Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

For hundreds of miles, everything was covered by golden rain, except for that very thin ray of light, like an eagle rushing towards the sky, with the momentum of never returning, it launched its last fierce attack.

Will they succeed?I ask again.

The old Taoist looked up at the golden line that was getting closer and closer to the sky. He shook his head and replied in a low voice: I don't know, but I hope they will succeed.

These words sound a little awkward, but it just shows a little fear in the old man's heart.

Because we all know that it will not be anyone else who rushes out of the golden emperor's hair crown, only the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Meridian.

Wei Qingcang, Gamu, they must all be there.

That is the last hope of Tianshimai's painstaking efforts. Although the old man doesn't know the answer, he has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

I think they will be successful.I muttered to myself.

The golden light is not far from the sky, but it still keeps moving at the highest speed.

I have never seen such a dazzling golden light, as if burning life and soul.They set everything on fire, and put everything, including their lives, including their future, on this final shock.

Like the fuel in a rocket, at this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Meridian exploded.

And at this moment, in a trance, I seemed to see Wei Qingcang waving at us, and Gamu was standing beside him.

Such a man who came back from the dead with a natural aura that made people believe from the bottom of his heart, is he going to leave like this?

He hasn't done many earth-shattering events, but each one is impressive.It seems that the shadow has already been firmly engraved in your heart. This is an invisible temperament, just like the ancient gods, turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain.

I still remember him smiling and saying in Nanjing: I am here to help you.

I still remember him stepping out of the purple flames and saying coldly: I am very disappointed.

Only one person scares away the entire secret corpse vein.

This person is Wei Qingcang.

There is only one Wei Qingcang in the world.

As for Gamu, his sense of existence has always been very weak, even if he cooperates with the Zhou family and other three veins to restore the fairy fruit, it only plays the role of a middleman.But without him, Wei Qingcang would not have the chance to come back to life.

He stayed in Xishuangbanna for decades just to revive his elder brother who had died long ago.

The friendship between him and the old Taoist is unclear. They used to be friends, then they became enemies, and later they became brothers in life and death.

In my heart, he is somewhat like the uncle next door.

Now that these two brothers are leaving, I really want to do something for them.

However, I can't do anything without a physical body.

can we help themI asked the old way.

The old Taoist still looked at the golden thread soaring into the sky, and said softly: Yes.

How to do it?I asked.

Difficult, but give it a try.The old Taoist seemed to have made up his mind.

His waist is slightly bent, and he looks much older than before, but at this moment, his waist is gradually straightening.The sound of inhalation followed.Countless energy came along with his breath.

The old Taoist drew an empty talisman, then stepped forward, and left the Five Elements Taoist Temple in an instant by using the method of shrinking the ground.

I was afraid that something was wrong with him, so I quickly followed him. Fortunately, the speed of my will was far beyond people's imagination. Wherever he went, I could be there, like a shadow.

The old man walked hundreds of miles in one step, and a hundred miles ahead was the area covered by golden raindrops.

He was floating in the air, looking ahead, then stretched out his right hand, holding it flat.

A cyan light suddenly appeared from the palm, quickly covering his body.Immediately afterwards, a cyan dragon with a length of [-] meters appeared out of thin air.

The old Taoist turned into a green dragon, floating and swaying in the air, the dragon's claws pointed, and countless blue silk threads emerged in the air, enveloping all the golden raindrops.

Within that hundred miles, everything changed.The mountain forest that was destroyed by the golden emperor has recovered again at this moment, and it is more lush.Countless flowers and plants swayed with the wind, and the golden raindrops fell, as if injecting new vitality, making these flowers and plants look stronger.

It didn't take long for the ground to shake and break apart.

A huge crack that almost runs through the north and south appears, and the golden light breaks through the darkness of the ground.

That is……

I can hardly believe it, because in the world of will, I can clearly see a huge body with a height of thousands of meters and a golden light all over, slowly walking out along the cracks in the ground.

Wherever it goes, everything turns to gold.The broad avenue is paved in front of it.

golden emperor...

It actually reappeared.

The Jinguang Avenue goes straight up, and the final destination is "Heaven".

I suddenly understood what the old man was going to do.

Above the sky, the huge green dragon shook its head and tail, and shuttled among the clouds.The golden thunder continued to fall, hitting him, and a cloud of fresh air emerged from Qinglong's body, and was directly split by the thunder.

That... Looking at the clear air that kept dissipating, I seemed to be struck by thunder, because I knew very well what this represented.

After chaos, the turbid sinks, and the clear floats.

Below is the earth, above is the sky.

There is a hell under the ground, and there is a heaven in the sky.

There is Yan Luo in the underworld, and in the heaven... there are immortals.

In Kunlun Mountain, the old Taoist and I studied the immortal corpse that fell from the sky, and now it is proved that the immortal corpse is the only son of the only son who has just ascended to immortality.But no matter what, they really became immortals.

The body of a fairy cannot be destroyed by mortals, let alone infiltrated by Dao power, because the power of a fairy comes from "heaven".

Therefore, the fairy is very heavy, but very clear.It is more important than quality and clear from the inside.The flesh and blood of the immortal is almost transparent, because there are no impurities, and there are only things like clear air.

If someone asks me what it means to become an immortal, then I can say that when the flesh and blood turn into pure energy and ascend to the nine heavens, that is becoming an immortal.

The fresh air that was split out of the old Taoist body was obviously the same as the immortal's flesh and blood.In other words, if a mortal is injured and bleeds, then an immortal is injured, and while bleeding, he will also lose his fresh air.When the clear energy is gone, you will no longer be a fairy.

I was stunned, because the old Taoist seemed to have become a fairy.

As early as a few months ago, I thought that his state of mind had already matched the ancient standards of immortality.It's just that the energy is not enough to fly immortals.But now, the energy concentration between heaven and earth has increased to the point where it is difficult to measure, and it seems reasonable for him to become a fairy on land.

What surprised me even more was that the behavior of the old man was obviously due to the wrath of heaven.

Because the thunder from the sky wanted to split his pure energy and destroy his foundation of immortality.

This is, this is a desperate fight!

If he can become a fairy, the old Taoist will not die, but if his foundation is destroyed, he is still a mortal, unable to escape the call of the underworld.

But I know that he cannot be dissuaded, because this is his choice.Anything I say now will not work, because he is a veteran, a person who has been persistent for decades in order to find his missing junior brother.

Such a person will not change his decision because of others.

At that moment, I deeply realized what friendship is.

It's not that I need to eat, you give me 100 yuan.

It's not me who fights, you help me beat people up.

It's not like I'm picking up girls, you go and help deliver love letters.

But when you need help most, I will definitely show up, no matter when, no matter where, no matter what the result is.You don't need to say a word, I will fight with my life, I will help with my life, this is the deepest friendship.

I suddenly remembered what Gamu said before leaving: If there is a next life, let us be true brothers.

He didn't misunderstand the person. When he needed help the most, Lao Dao did everything he could.

The huge green dragon was slashed by the thunder in the air, and its unyielding roar shook the heavens and the earth as the air scattered.

The golden light continued to sprint, the sound of thunder and the roar of the dragon intertwined and merged into a farewell song.

While the tune was playing, the golden emperor walked steadily along the avenue.

This is the method inherited from the Five Classics. Reconstructing the body from fragments is an extremely heaven-defying method.However, the sky will not allow two identical things to exist, waiting for its fate, only destruction.

Maybe it was very fast, maybe it was very slow, when the golden light had rushed to the sky, the golden emperor finally came to the original position.

It raised its head and looked at the "sky" again.

I don't know if it has the memory of being destroyed, but I know that there is still only coldness and ruthlessness in those golden eyes.

Heaven is merciless to all things, but all things are also ruthless to heaven.

Without the slightest hesitation, the golden palm patted towards the "sky".

This is the second strike of the golden emperor.

When that palm slapped on the sky, another violent vibration occurred, and at the same time, another golden light shot up into the sky along the emperor's crown.

At this time, the previous light continued to rush upwards.

The existence of violating the heaven's principles appeared, so the punishment from the sky was even heavier. A large sea of ​​thunder surrounded the green dragon, and there was no trace of its figure anymore. Even the roar was covered by the rolling thunder.

Sophisticated!I was so shocked that I didn't know why, so I rushed over to find him.

At this time, a touch of purple bloomed the most gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

It was the purple talisman corpse, and it exploded at the most critical moment.

The purple flame that incinerated everything soared into the sky, and was the first to attack the sky.

Followed closely by the red smoke.The unimaginable high temperature completely burned the air, and even the space couldn't bear it, and some black spots appeared from time to time.That is the trace of space being burned through, proving that our world is connected with other worlds.

Chidi wolf smoke...

The two brothers Wei Qingcang and Gamu are the most powerful combination of Taoism.

When the purple fireworks hit the sky, everything was quiet again.When all the voices reappeared, the golden light hit head-on with determination.

The rumbling sound exploded in the sky.

You can't imagine what it was like if you weren't there.

Throughout the ages, I am afraid that no one has dared to attack the "sky" head-on.

Because that is the sky, our sky.

But now, someone has done it.

They are fearless and do things that even God would not dare to do.

This is the struggle of man, an aura that even the sky cannot stop.

The brothers of the Wei family are so brave!