The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

"All spirits in the world follow the original law. This demon is causing trouble in the world. It is cruel and murderous and must be killed." Such a voice suddenly appeared in Song Xing's ears.

"Who are you?" Song Xing yelled angrily.

"Did you know that the vine tree you destroyed was once a spiritual root of heaven and earth, left by a monk because he was studying the great road, but he encountered a backlash, which led to the destruction of his physical body, leaving only this trace of essence? If it survives, you cut off its roots, making it unable to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and it will slowly die. You have made a huge mistake."

"Such a heaven-defying opportunity has given you such evil obstacles to destroy. It is simply an act of extorting natural resources. It is a heinous crime. I will now punish you on behalf of heaven and earth." A pair of eyes appeared in the sky, looking down at the earth.

"Haha, even if you want to punish me, you have to pay a heavy price. Although I, Song Xing, am not a hero, I have never been afraid of natural disasters, let alone believe in evil gods." Song Xing raised his head and laughed: "Not only am I not afraid of you, I am even I want to devour you. The more powerful you are, the more I like you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xing rushed up to the sky.

"Stubborn!" A vast voice appeared, followed immediately by a loud clicking sound.

It seemed like the sound of thunder exploding.

Then he saw a bottomless hole appearing in the sky, where Song Xing's bones were torn apart by lightning.

After his death, his body could not withstand the power of thunder.

Golden light burst out and everything disappeared, revealing Song Xing's intact figure again.

He stood proudly in the sky, stepping on the void with his feet, looking arrogant and solemn.

"What a real hallucination!" Song Xing looked at the sky and said.

Suddenly, a sense of danger surged into his heart, and something seemed to be locked on him.

Song Xing was startled and turned back sharply, he saw a black mist floating in the distance, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a crow.

This crow was pitch black and boundless, its wingspan was a full two meters in size, and its dark feathers shone with cold light, as if it were made of steel. Especially that mouth, which was sharp and full of murderous intent.

"What the hell is this?" Song Xing frowned: "There is no life fluctuation, is it a puppet?"

He didn't know that the moment he had just overcome the tribulation, he had attracted the prying eyes of some terrifying creatures, and this crow belonged to one of them.

"This world is very unfriendly to me. I need to find some magic weapons to protect myself." Song Xing murmured to himself, "I remember that there is something called the 'Heaven and Earth Clock' in my storage bag. It is a A top-notch magic weapon. With this treasure, I can withstand the catastrophe."

Thunder is still brewing between heaven and earth, and these thunders will condense into a big hand every time and slap towards Song Xing.

Another giant thunder palm appeared in the sky.

Song Xing quickly dodged, and the giant thunder palm struck the place where he was standing.

"Heaven and Earth Bell, suppress it!" He activated the magic formula.

Suddenly, the void twisted, and a simple copper bell appeared. Many runes appeared on the surface of the clock, carrying the flavor of the vicissitudes of time. It seemed that someone had rang this bell a long time ago.

As soon as the heaven and earth bell rang, the sky suddenly collapsed and the earth burst into pieces, and there was heavy wind and rain.

The big thunder hand in the sky was hit so hard that a hole appeared and disappeared.

The thunder vortex in the sky trembled even more.

"This Heaven and Earth Bell is so powerful." Song Xing was stunned: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such great power?"

The Heaven and Earth Clock swayed slightly and suddenly came to the top of his head, with strands of mysterious Taoist rhymes hanging down. These Taoist rhymes enveloped Song Xing and made him feel very comfortable.

"What a magic weapon!"

Song Xing was overjoyed.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the Heaven and Earth Clock in his hand.

This bell is about one foot high and three inches wide. It is round and heavy. "It's so heavy. It's as heavy as a hundred-foot mountain peak?" Song Xing tried to flick it with his fingers, but found that it couldn't move at all.

He pushed with a little force, and the heaven and earth clock suddenly moved, ripples rippled out, and actually produced a huge backlash. Song Xing's fingers were so shocked that they were bloody and bloody.

He suddenly changed his expression: "No wonder it is said that this heaven and earth clock is an innate spiritual treasure, containing the laws of heaven and earth, which cannot be violated. It seems that it is not a rumor, it is really powerful."

He performed the exercises several times in succession, but to no avail.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, doing exercises to heal and recover from his injuries.

The thunderclouds in the sky were dense again, and the thunder flashed, brewing an even more violent and ferocious thunder attack.

However, Song Xing remained motionless and allowed the thunder to strike down, not caring at all.

The thunder landed on his skin, making a crackling sound.

But he was unscathed, his skin was tough and invulnerable, and he could even feel the power hidden in his skin. This kind of power seems to be dormant in the skin. If it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.

"Sure enough, the magic weapon of the Heaven and Earth Bell is actually a top-grade spiritual treasure. After I refine it, I should be able to increase my cultivation level a lot. But..."

Suddenly his heart skipped a beat: "However, when I transcended the tribulation, the vision of heaven and earth appeared, which must have attracted others' attention. This is a big change in the world, and I cannot stay any longer."

His entire body turned into flowing light and left this place.

The thunder vortex in the sky did not catch up after all.

After a stick of incense.

On a swamp, four tornadoes appeared, scattered around. Each tornado was bronze in color, with a cold and evil aura, and rich green smoke came out of it, which seemed to contain poison.

From the deepest part of these tornadoes, two snakes appeared.

This snake is about ten meters long, with a green body, ice-blue light shining in its scales, two horns on its head, and two eyes on its head, which seem to be observing its surroundings.

Suddenly, a beam of green light shot out from the eye on one of the heads, shining around, and all the scenes suddenly appeared under this beam of green light.

Under this beam of blue light, endless will-o'-the-wisps appeared in the swamp. These will-o'-the-wisps were purple in color, and there were actually people struggling inside.

This is a ghost!

They were some lonely ghosts from Youzhou who were struck by thunder and turned into ghosts.

"Heaven and Earth Clock?"

A low roar came from the purple will-o'-the-wisp: "Who robbed this magic weapon?"

Another ghost with eyes on its head also opened its eyes and looked at the sky. Suddenly, two light spots appeared in the eyes on its head and started to rotate. All the images were immediately imprinted in my mind.

"I remember you. You can't run away. The day I get out of trouble will be the day you fall."

The ghosts of these two dragon snakes jumped up, turned into two rays of green light, and disappeared.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, deep in the mountains, in a valley.

All the bones in this valley are piled up into mountains, covered with white bones. At the end of the valley there is a grave covered with flags.

At this moment, the will-o'-the-wisps on the flag swayed, and waves of resentment spurted out from it. They gathered together to form a gray mist, and gradually transformed into a figure. This figure was dressed in red and had a ferocious face. : "Who is the person whom Heaven hates?"

As the voice fell, countless figures condensed from will-o'-the-wisps broke through the coffin board and appeared on this land.

As soon as this figure appeared, countless ghosts and ghosts knelt down from all directions. (End of chapter)