The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 179

The night was dim and quiet, as if all living beings were sleeping, and the five figures merged into one, forming a five-color avatar, quietly appearing on the main peak of Qinmen.

Holding a magic lamp emitting fairy light, he went to a palace on it alone.

"Who!" Someone yelled loudly, shaking the sky, and a symbolic storm blew up in the whole world.

Immediately afterwards, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front of the palace, suppressing all directions, and a terrifying powerful aura surged.

This is a mighty power standing on the top of the mountain, extremely terrifying, but he has been transformed into a life by the Duxian Jue, and he is willing to become the protector of the Qin Clan. It is conceivable how evil that kind of law is.

"Buzz!"

The magic lamp trembled slightly, and swept across it, the space cracked into a huge crack, and the middle-aged man, like a fallen leaf, smashed into a giant mountain, his life and death unknown.

"Holy Artifact..."

"The whole body is made of immortal gold..."

A group of figures appeared in front of the palace, there were more than a dozen of them, each of them was extremely powerful, and they were all powerful. A group of people stood together like a wall of gods and demons, separating the entire world.

The headed old man's eyes flickered, "Fellow daoists come to my Qin gate at night, we should treat each other with courtesy and meet with Taoism, I have an immortal scripture, please read it, fellow daoists."

"You save your people, I won't interfere, and I won't meddle in other people's business, but I'd like to take a look at the immortal saving formula."

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. We have never heard of Duo Xian Jue, let alone saving people. Everyone who joins the Qin Clan is voluntary." The old head squinted his eyes and his face turned cold.

If he hadn't cared about the holy artifact, he would never have been so humble.

"Immortal Dao is precious, and there is no limit to people..."

Suddenly, the fairy lamp swayed and recited a section of profound scriptures, which resounded in the world, causing the faces of all the powerful people to change wildly.

"Nimma, this is the scripture for saving people!"

As the beneficiary of the Duxian Jue, no one knows better than the old head that the Duxian Jue was originally created to deal with the Durenjing. The Taoist secret scriptures recited by the instrument.

In an instant, the sky was densely covered with dao lotus, and the sound of sutras was like the grand sound of the avenue, which made a group of powerful people mesmerized. They recited Tianzun like pious Taoists, with a ray of fanaticism in their calmness.

"Let's talk now." The five-color figure sat cross-legged in the void, stopped chanting, stretched out his hand, grabbed the old master, and explored his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a long time, the mountain top returned to calm, and a cold wind blew in, and all the great powers suddenly shivered and recovered.

Looking at the empty sky in front of him, the old master's pupils shrank, his face was ashen, and at the same time, he felt a kind of palpitation, which made his back completely soaked.

He knew that the other party showed mercy and did not completely destroy them, but chose to leave after getting what they wanted.

But even so, it still made him feel as if he had walked through the gate of hell, and he was extremely afraid.

"This bastard, don't you want to use the two major scriptures to enlighten the world?" The old head was taken aback by his own thoughts. This is too crazy and impossible to do, and once this kind of thing is discovered , the whole world will not have a place to stay.

In fact, he was thinking too much, Luo Tianchen was only interested in the scriptures, but it didn't mean he liked to control others.

The reason for this is related to his next journey, and he intends to use this to convert some psychic villains.

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The full moon hung high, and on a mountain thousands of miles away from Qinmen, a figure with closed eyes slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the endless mountains, and with a slight movement, countless avenue lines spread out in all directions centered on him.

The lines are intertwined, like bright lines, spreading wildly along the mountains, vegetation, and dry rocks, and it has spread for a hundred miles in just a moment.

At this moment, the world trembled, every tree, every piece of gravel, every grass, seemed to be revived in the lines, under the swaying, a series of hazy figures evolved.

This is astonishing. The entire land of a hundred miles is full of human figures, crowds of people, densely packed, and very scary. As soon as they appeared, they rushed in all directions, like a torrent of human figures, covering the sky and covering the earth. Under the night, they were frighteningly frightening.

There are dragon veins hidden underground in the Qinling Mountains, Huaxian Pond and Eternal Dragon Cave are hidden. There have been rumors since ancient times that one who wins can prove the emperor. I don’t know how many people have come to this boundless land.

"What happened over there? Is Huaxian Pond finally going to appear!" A young man woke up from sitting cross-legged and looked into the distance, where the sky was shaking, the earth was shaking, and the collapsed clouds were scattered.

Another young man was surprised, and said, "Maybe we really have a destiny with the Great Emperor."

However, as soon as their words fell, the mountain shook, and a figure jumped up from the cliff behind.

This figure is very dazzling, with divine light permeating it, the face cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of indifferent eyes swept over it, and at the same time, there is also a kind of coercion that only belongs to Sendai.

"The rank of supreme elder!" The two of them shook their bodies and immediately stood up respectfully.

However, at this moment, the mountain was shaken again, and another figure came down. This person was exactly the same as the previous figure, with a slender figure and incomparable stalwart.

However, next, the same figures appeared on the mountain one after another. They were too dense and unbelievable.

Some people have indifferent eyes, some have piercing eyes, some are curious, some are kind, and some are contemptuous. It can be said that there are various expressions reflected in the pupils, completely frightening the two young people.

Their bodies were stiff and their souls were blank, leaving only pairs of pupils flashing in their minds.

A group of figures did not stay here, they climbed over the mountains, trembled the earth, and moved to the distance, like waves, one layer overwhelmed another layer, one wave after another.

"Damn it..."

The two young men couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, as if they were stupid, they stared blankly at the torrent of figures.

Now they don't dare to close their eyes at all. As long as they close their eyes, those different eyes seem to appear in their minds, like gods, watching them silently.

"It can't be...it's haunted!" The two of them were trembling all over, feeling chills, inexplicably recalling the rumors about Qinling.

It is said that too many emperors and leaders, and even kings were buried in this land. When someone stole the coffin, he saw Da Neng being strangled to death by the ancient corpse in the coffin, and even the soul could not escape.

There are also people who witnessed the inexplicable appearance of a red whirlwind in the ground, and there are red-haired creatures in it, which are so powerful that they cannot be imagined, and they ate several powerful ones alone.

This is a fairyland, and it is also an ominous place. At night, ancient corpses often come out, swallowing moonlight.

When the two of them thought of all the rumors, their scalps almost exploded.

But they didn't know that on a distant mountain, a figure slowly opened his eyes, "I found it..."

(End of this chapter)