The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 147 - A Worship to Deter the Heroes
Crowds gathered, guests came in droves, accompanied by various discussions, making the top of the mountain lively.

"It was a worthwhile trip, the saintesses of Yaochi, the saintesses of the Zifu, Fenghuang, the saintesses of Daoyi, the gods of the Ji family, the sons of Dayan... There are too many scary characters that are rarely seen in normal times. "

"After all, it's the celebration of the Son of God. It's impossible for all the saint-level figures to come. Most of them send the younger generation over to be a witness." Someone said.

"But this is not easy. Many forces in Donghuang have sent people over. It seems that Zifu wants to take this opportunity to warn some people."

"Master Yuan Tian is too important. That Luo Tianchen cut out two kinds of sacred objects in a row in Shencheng. He heard that he was hunted down by many powerful people and was almost forced into the ancient mine in the early days. Even the innate way that he should teach The fetus has been ambushed, which means that the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion has been completely pissed off."

"I just don't know how strong that Luo Tianchen is. I heard from Zifu's disciples that even the Zifu saintesses feel pressured by that man."

People have different opinions. From time to time, they look up to the center of the fairy lake, where the fog is thick, and a heavenly palace is looming in it, but from the huge open door, many old people can be seen sitting in it.

There are absolutely great figures such as the Lord of the Purple Mansion, the Lord of the Feng Family, the Lord of Daoyi, and the Lord of Dayan, as well as the elders of various religions.

"Zi Mansion has a family of two masters, Brother Zi is so lucky, the world in the future may belong to Zi Mansion." An old man said with a smile.

"Brother Dao was joking, there are so many outstanding people in the world, not to mention other things, the Ji family has a divine body, unparalleled talent, rare in the world, and has never lost a single defeat since his debut. I don't know how many young generations have been crushed. The absolute Void Emperor is reborn. Tianchen and Zixia are still far behind." The Lord of Zifu smiled.

"This generation is like a hundred flowers blooming. There are too many terrible physiques. It's hard to say who will be able to reach the top in the future." The old man of the Ji family said flatly.

Although their words are calm, they are constantly fighting openly and secretly, and every word has hidden murderous intentions. A little carelessness may cause a disaster.

If you shoot the first bird with a gun, the wood will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. This has been the case since ancient times.

The sun rose slowly, crossed many mountain peaks, and hung high in the sky. The empty space beside the Holy Master Peak rumbled and moved. The whole sky trembled and split in two. At the same time, a huge figure almost as high as the sky and the earth appeared. out.

At this moment, people got up one after another, stood on the edge of Shengzhu Peak, looked up at the huge figure, and couldn't hide the shock in their hearts.

"This is one of the foundations of the Purple Mansion... the statue of the patriarch!" Someone whispered. In that distant era, this object appeared before, and it killed an invading saint alive!

Zufeng, an important place in Zifu, looks like a huge purple stone statue, which is made of purple fluorescing stone, standing in the ashram of the first generation of Zifu.

The holy patterns are intertwined on it, the laws of the holy way are densely covered, the purple mist is lingering, the auspicious clouds are pervasive, and the celestial light is brilliant. It stands in the clouds and is surrounded by pieces of purple clouds. It is difficult to arise, and the whole mind seems to be washed.

"The auspicious time has come, let's start worshiping the ancestors!"

With a loud old voice resounding from the sky, a figure with two old people and a mighty purple cloud slowly appeared at the foot of Zu Feng's stone statue.

"coming……"

At this moment, all the discussing people moved their eyes to look at the figure standing at the foot of the mountain.

It was an ordinary man, only in his twenties, wearing a crown jade and a luxurious white robe inlaid with purple clouds, he stepped up the simple steps alone, like an innate god.

The stone steps are ordinary, with a total of nine floors. At the end of it stands an ancient altar, which seems to be waiting for the arrival of the worshipper.

The man's face was calm and calm, and he stepped up the steps alone in the eyes of everyone.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A grand sound of the great avenue resounded through the sky. His steps were not very fast, but they were very rhythmic. Every step blended with the heaven and the earth, and he walked towards the altar with a unique rhythm and rhythm.

"This little guy... is not simple!" Someone whispered.

"To put it simply, how could it be possible for the former Son of Zifu to abdicate, and how could he defeat the Son of Daoyi and the Son of Disillusionment Palace!"

"The old man came here this time, but I hope that Brother Zi will give me an explanation from the Palace of Disillusionment." An old man's eyes flickered, staring at the back of the young man who had already climbed the steps, thinking about something.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Young people's disputes are free for them to resolve. Why should us old fellows get involved?" said the Lord of the Purple Mansion.

A group of big figures stood on the clouds and watched quietly, but no one knew what they were thinking.

"Worship the statue of the ancestor, please bless the ancestor!"

The old voice sounded again, making Luo Tianchen shake his head secretly.

The statue of the patriarch is tall and majestic. Standing there, it seems to stand in the center of the world, with an unspeakable charm.

Luo Tianchen was very calm, took the woody incense handed by the old man behind him, and looked at the altar in front of the statue.

"Pray devoutly, pray three times, and speak with your heart."

"It's not my fault." Luo Tianchen whispered in his heart, raised his incense and bowed slightly.

However, just as his head lowered a little, the statue actually made a cracking sound, and shook off pieces of boulders, rolling down, which was particularly eye-catching in front of this silent mountain.

The two old men looked at each other, a little puzzled.

Even on the horizon far away, a group of big figures looked at the Holy Master of Zifu with strangeness.

"Brother Zi, the quality of your patriarch's statue is not good!" Someone teased.

"Maybe it's been too long, improper maintenance, and weeds have grown." An old man laughed.

"The statue of the patriarch has existed since ancient times. It was cast by the sages themselves. It condenses the beliefs of generations. It has long been psychic. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great sacred weapon..."

"Crack..."

There was another sound of cracking, which made the face of the Lord of Zifu change slightly. With his eyesight, he could clearly see that the statue was cracked with dense cracks, from head to toe, it was completely cracked, like It's the rhythm to explode.

Even in the eyes dotted with two black stars, two spiritual springs flowed out.

"The Patriarch seems to be crying...was he moved by the brother's prayer?" A young disciple exclaimed.

The two old men twitched their mouths and looked at the Lord of the Purple Mansion blankly. It was the first time they had seen such a thing in tens of thousands of years.

"One prostration has not been completed yet, continue." The Holy Master of Zifu said with a serious face.

Luo Tianchen nodded, and lowered his head a little more.

However, as he bowed down, there was only a bang, and the whole world changed color. Stigmata were intertwined, and pieces of rules appeared one after another, emerging from the stone statues, as if they wanted to fight against a kind of hidden evil. strength.

This is natural, as the patriarch, it should accept worship, it thinks so, and it does so.

However, it just resisted, and it exploded in an instant. At the same time, the entire huge stone statue of the patriarch exploded.

"Boom!"

The rocks pierced through the sky and shot in all directions, and the sky was full of brilliance, countless laws of the holy way surged, and the breath of destruction was like a blazing sun exploding, and the terrifying aftermath swept across the entire world in an instant.

All this happened so fast that it was difficult for people to react. When they reacted, everyone was stunned.

The pupils of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion shrank, his eyes widened with anger, a purple sword rushed out of his body, and at the same time, a big bell flew out from the depths of the Purple Mansion.

The moment the two holy objects appeared, they had recovered spontaneously. The divine sword struck out a piece of law, protecting everyone, and fixed the universe in all directions. The big bell pierced the sky, removing the broken stone and the power of the law of destruction.

But even so, a group of big figures standing in the sky were still vomiting blood, and a few unlucky ones were even blown into blood mist. Under the violent force that destroyed the world, they were completely vulnerable.

"This……"

At this moment, no matter whether it was a group of disgraced big shots or many young arrogances, they were all terrified, their faces were dumbfounded, and they stared stiffly at the figure standing in the center of the explosion.

He is very ordinary, with fluttering robes, fluttering hair, calm and calm, but he is such a person, under one bow, everyone is almost affected to death!

"The statue of the Patriarch exploded..."

The Holy Lord of Zifu's face was embarrassed, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching. He wanted to explain, but no matter how many words he said, they were all pale and powerless on this silent Holy Lord Peak.

After all, he was a holy master, and he was not very human. He instantly appeared at the base of the statue, picked up a dull fragment, and remained silent.

"Could that little guy be the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Zifu? So when worshiping the false image, the other party can't bear it?!" Some big shots speculated.

There are records of various ethnic groups about reincarnation and afterlife, some people believe it deeply, and some people don't believe it, but the scene before them is really incomprehensible.

"I don't care who he is reincarnated, but my brother is dead. I hope fellow Taoist Zi will give me an explanation." Some old people's faces were livid, and their anger seemed to rise like a vast ocean, which could not be suppressed at all.

"That's right, seven great powers died at once, is your Zifu trying to provoke a big war!"

The world was silent, there was no sound, only the echoes of shouts were left.

The Lord of the Purple Mansion looked back at the innocent young man, took a deep breath, and suppressed the shock in his heart.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "I made everyone laugh. Because the statue of the patriarch is intertwined with the formation lines of the earth, one of the lines made a mistake in the operation just now, which caused the stone statue to disintegrate. As for the deaths of the Taoist brothers, I will definitely Give a compensation that satisfies everyone."

Luo Tianchen blinked, and even the two old men behind him stared at him, watching his Holy Master speak nonsense with his eyes open.

This is an external explanation, no matter what the truth is, this matter must be fooled first.

As for worshiping the ancestors...a hammer!

"I hope so, but I will never forget what happened today." An old man said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)