Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 280 Heaven and Earth Demon Emperor (1)

Feng Wubing smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "Senior Nalan, I am not a person with spiritual roots, but I have achieved today. At this time, I am just an ordinary person. Do you really think that I can understand the way of mana cultivation? Tell me It's okay with you, from today onwards, there are four people in this world who know mana."

Nalan Wudi shrank his pupils and said coldly: "Besides me, there is also you and that disciple Xuanming, is there another person in this world?"

"That's right!" Feng Wubing nodded, suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind, and then his eyes suddenly realized, his voice was vicissitudes, and he sighed: "Mana, mana. From now on, the Xuanmen will finally gather together. Could it be that this is the way of heaven, otherwise How can the world be such a coincidence! Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism! Red lotus, white root and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family! From now on, the three branches of Taoism have been integrated, and Tianxing my Taoism, no one can stop it !"

Three green lotuses rushed out, sprinkled wisps of sky light, containing the dense fragrance of immortals, Feng Wubing smiled and said: "I came here to seek advice from the Daluo Jinxian, but it made me understand the fate of the world. That's how it is!" Under the suspicious gazes of Nalan Wudi and Yunxia, ​​he pointed his fingers to the sky, and his body was slowly lifted up to the sky by a force, the blue light was bright, and the sounds of immortals sounded, floating like a fairy.

At the same time, above the East China Sea, thousands of golden lotuses bloomed, spreading across the world, and the sound of Sanskrit singing resounded through the sky. The young monk was solemn and solemn, and the twelve golden lotuses under his feet flowed with innate aura. Looking at the sky and the sky, he seemed to feel something.

Xuanming, on a mountain peak, Feng Yuanyou was comprehending the magic brush at this time, and the magic brush spit out a glow from time to time, and a line of golden characters was engraved on the magic brush: "Scholars".

Articles of morality kept flashing in his mind, each word was worth a thousand dollars, the principles of life were carried through the whole body, and the elegant atmosphere was swaying. His heart suddenly moved, and two figures flashed in front of his eyes, and he lost his voice: "Master, uncle!"

Suddenly, a burst of divine light erupted from the Confucian magic brush, completely enveloping Feng Yuanyou, like a rising star, blooming endless divine light on the mountain peak, supporting him to fly slowly towards Xuan Ming.

This vision immediately alarmed everyone in Xuanming who had been paying attention to him: "What's going on?"

Whoosh, whoosh, the three ancestors of Xuanming came one after another, full of surprises.

"What's going on here?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but seeing that divine light shining like the sun, it was not a bad thing.

"See Master!" The Third Patriarch Xuanming noticed that Master Guangtian appeared in the sky above Feng Yuanyou from time to time, and immediately paid homage.

All the disciples also paid homage in unison.A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Master Guangtian, he waved his hands, thought for a moment, and said, "You don't need to worry, I'm here for everything!"

All the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the ancestor is there, no matter where Yuanyou goes, he doesn't have to be afraid of being robbed by the strong.

Everyone, headed by Master Guangtian, followed Feng Yuanyou all the way out of Xuanming, flying mighty in the heavens, and immediately alarmed all forces, but when Master Guangtian's cold and ruthless eyes swept across the sky, all the people who were about to move All the forces fell silent, they just hid aside and waited for the opportunity to move!

God-killing power!It can shock the gods of the heavens!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" A voice from the heavens and the earth floated from afar.

"Buddha of Infinite Life!" A divine voice full of compassion rang out from the sky above the Eastern Sea, and as soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared in the distance.

"No disease, little monk!" Everyone cried out.

What exactly is going on?When Master Guangtian's eyes fell on Nalan Wudi who was behind Feng Wubing, he showed a searching gaze.

Nalan Wudi lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't see it.

"Master, Uncle Master!" Feng Yuanyou woke up with a start, and found that at some point, Feng Wubing and the little monk appeared in front of him, and they were looking at him with a smile on their faces, showing kindness.

"What's going on here?" Feng Yuanyou didn't know that the three of them had become the focus of the heavens at this time, but saw Feng Wubing here, so he hurriedly asked.

Feng Wubing and the little monk looked at each other, and glanced around indifferently, when they saw Master Guangtian, he paused for a moment, then moved away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yuanyou, don't ask too many questions, I will leave this matter to you." The teacher and your uncle can do it."

Feng Yuanyou seemed to understand but nodded.

"Junior brother, Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism are all ready, let's start now!"

There was also a trace of fire in the eyes of the little monk, he clasped his hands together and said, "Everything is up to my brother's orders!"

Feng Wubing nodded lightly, took a deep breath, smiled, and softly uttered three words: "Huan Shenjue!"

boom!A monstrous storm broke out centered on the three of them. The storm seemed to be sweeping across the heavens and the earth. It was so powerful that it changed everyone's expressions. Master Guangtian's unchanging expression finally lost his voice: "This is Master's 'Illusory God Art! '! How could he?"

"That's right, this is Master's 'Illusion of the Gods'. What is his relationship with Master?" Two figures suddenly appeared next to Master Guangtian, and it was the old man in front of him who was talking, and he revealed from time to time With a light of wisdom, looking at the three figures dragged up by the violent wind and storm, an inexplicable light flashed.

And right behind him, Tai Mingzun stood reverently, not daring to interject.

A flash of surprise flashed in Master Guangtian's eyes, and he said: "Guangdu, I didn't expect you, an immortal, to show up. Taiming, after thousands of years of cultivation, you are finally among the gods. Congratulations!"

Tai Ming respectfully saluted Master Guangtian, and replied indifferently: "I don't dare. I have today because of Feng Wubing!" His cold voice contained serious murderous intent, and the eyes that looked at Feng Wubing were even more unequivocal. He didn't hide his killing intent, but Master Guangdu and Master Guangtian, the two giants in the heavenly world, were here. He suppressed the impulse in his heart and stared indifferently.

That cold gaze pierced through the storm and went straight into Feng Wubing's eyes.

Feng Wubing's heart moved, he had already seen Venerable Taiming, and the Master of Breadth beside him, he was slightly startled, smiled coldly, pointed at the little monk and Yuanyou, turned around with the Illusory God Art, and the three phantoms came from the three of them. The top of the head rushed out and went straight into the sky, while the three bodies sat cross-legged above the storm, waiting quietly.

Under everyone's gaze, I saw the three phantoms standing in the sky in the form of characters, only one step away from stepping into the legendary nine heavens, but there was a force from heaven and earth that prevented the three phantoms from stepping into the sky. enter.

Feng Wubing suddenly opened his eyes, pointed at the sky and yelled: "Today the Taoist sects are gathered together, we are here in response to the sky, and the sky and the earth are witnesses!"

"Heaven and earth are witnesses!" The little monk shouted in a deep voice.

"Heaven and earth are the proof!" Although Feng Yuanyou was ignorant, he was blessed to the heart, holding a Confucian magic brush in his hand, showing the demeanor of a master.

Ding!The sky suddenly fluctuated layer by layer. Under everyone's horrified and disbelieving eyes, a divine door slowly opened, and a strong, fresh and elegant aura rushed down, shocking everyone's spirits.

Guangtian and Guangdu were even more stunned: "How did the gate of the Nine Heavens open?!"

(End of this chapter)