Reborn Jinshan Temple

Chapter 341
Time passed slowly.

"Finally opened..."

Li Yi let out a long sigh of relief, the 72-story space barrier, even for him today, would take a lot of effort to forcefully destroy it.

"Shu~"

The great teleportation technique was cast, and the whole person has turned into a white light and submerged into the turbulent flow of the constantly collapsing space.

It's not that he was in a hurry to leave, it's that the Great Teleportation Technique itself is a kind of regular application of space power, with his current cultivation level and physical strength, it is enough to traverse the turbulent flow of space in front of him.

At the same time, behind him, the stone tablet engraved with "Eternal Suppression" finally fell apart under the power of the rioting space.

"boom!"

The surrounding light was annihilated, and a darkness invaded.

After a long time, there was a faint light in the darkness.

If you look carefully, you can find that the source of these rays of light is behind the stele just now.

It was a huge bronze hall, and there were eight pillars standing in the hall, and some monsters with wings were carved on each pillar.

If Li Yi is here, you can find that these statues are very similar to those angels in Western legends in later generations.

The eight pillars correspond to each other, and those faint lights are shot from the eyes of the angel statue.

At this time, as these rays converged in the void, they slowly interweaved into a mysterious six-pointed star array.

"Crash~"

There was a heavy sound of chains.

In the center of the hexagonal star array, a man in black wearing shackles slowly appeared.

"Almighty Lord, please grant me great strength!"

The man in black sang in an extremely weird syllable. The statue on the pillar seemed to be coming to life, and the eyes burst out with brighter and brighter light, converging in the center of the star array, making the man in black a little bit The rickety state gradually became tall and straight.

With his roar, those chains shattered.

"Pan's son, even if you obstruct me in every possible way, you will not be able to stop my lord from coming!"

The skin of the man in black seemed to grow out of bony armor, resembling a demon head, but without the slightest demonic aura, instead exuding a bright, pure, noble and sacred aura.

In the Pangu Temple, "Xing Tian" looked into the depths of the sea of ​​blood if he felt something, and said, "Is the battle of Panzhou finally going to be resolved in this era..." With a murmur, he closed his eyes again. In his eyes, it seemed that the escape of the man in black was within his expectation.

The facts are indeed true. Pan and Zhou are the two most powerful forces in the Protoss. When he was reborn with the help of the spiritual treasure Chaos Qinglian, he originally wanted to break through the original shackles in one fell swoop and reach the realm of eternal immeasurable avenues. But he didn't want to be noticed by the Zhou Clan in advance, and sent people to Fang Hongmeng, taking advantage of his exhaustion from the battle with the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, to sneak attack him...

For so many years, he has tried his best and made all kinds of calculations, so that one day he can step on these old enemies of the past and set foot on the supreme avenue again.

All of this was originally in his calculations.

However, according to his previous deduction, it is not yet the time for the original demon to shatter the darkness and regenerate the devil...

Thinking about it, he calculated secretly, wanting to see what happened at that time.

Unexpectedly, this calculation turned into a chaotic secret.

However, Li Yi's cultivation base is already infinitely close to that of a saint, plus he is an odd number, even Pangu, it is impossible to easily figure out things about him...

Li Yi was completely unaware of this.

At this time, he was walking in Chang'an City with a dazed expression on his face. The prosperous capital of the Tang Dynasty in the past had long since disappeared, and it was incomparably broken.

……

"The green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the buildings, when will the West Lake dance stop. The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and only Hangzhou is called Bianzhou."

At this time, it was the Shaoxing period of the Song Dynasty, and Li Yi went all the way south, and finally came to the prosperous Lin'an.

It was March in Yangchun, and there were rows of smoked willows on both sides of the West Lake, and the glittering golden lake was full of painting boats shuttling back and forth.

The Southern Song Dynasty was relatively peaceful, but the prosperity here is even worse than in the past.

Li Yi walked all the way, blowing the warm wind and listening to Qiange, and his depressed mood because of missing hundreds of years slowly calmed down.

"It's been a long time since I've felt the breath of this kind of life. Forget it, I've missed it for hundreds of years, so I'm not in a hurry~" Looking at the restaurant in the distance, he lifted his foot and walked in.

The location of this restaurant is very good, close to the West Lake, the Baidi is outside the window, the willows are like smoke, the peach blossoms are like clouds, and the waves reflect the mountains, which is beautiful and picturesque.

Li Yi has visited the West Lake more than once in later generations, but the West Lake at that time was always somewhat deliberately carved, not as ancient and leisurely as it is now, where man and nature are one.

It may be that it is near noon, there are many customers in the restaurant, chattering, laughing, and the sound of toasting and drinking can be heard endlessly, which is extremely lively.

Li Yi's eyes were quickly attracted by two Taoist priests who had the peak strength of refining Qi. Such an existence was already extremely high among mortals. When two of them appeared at once, it was hard not to make people doubt their purpose.

Just as he was about to perform a deduction, he heard an uproar from the surroundings, and two monks in scarlet robes rushed in.

In the big restaurant, there was a lot of chatter, two Taoist priests came suddenly and felt awkward, but at this time two young monks came, it was even more awkward.

Li Yi's eyes were fixed, and it turned out to be Fa Hai.

After counting his fingers, he realized that the young monk following him was actually Xu Xian.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't point it out, and continued to watch.

Whispering around, I vaguely heard someone say: "Have you ever heard that there are monsters haunting outside Lin'an City these days..."

Fa Hai lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, walked through the crowd and sat down in a corner, no matter how noisy and joking around him, he remained motionless.

Xu Xian didn't have such concentration. He had been a monk for less than half a year, and it was still a novelty for him to see his master conquering demons and demons for the first time when he went down the mountain.

"Master, is the monster we are going to deal with this time the one the fellow villagers are talking about?"

Although the voice was low, it couldn't be hidden from the two Taoist priests.

One of them couldn't help but hum and said, "It's enough for us at Longhushan to deal with monsters. Don't make trouble for us..."

Xu Xian was young and energetic, how could he bear such anger, he immediately argued: "Amitabha, subduing demons and eliminating demons is also the duty of my Buddhist disciples, but you Longhushan, don't stay in Dajin Kingdom to enjoy happiness, come to us I don’t know what’s going on here…”

As soon as the words came out, the two Taoist priests glared at each other. When the Jin soldiers went south, the celestial masters of Longhu Mountain were severely injured by the opponent, and they were taken captive to the Kingdom of Jin along with the emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty. This was a great shame for them. At this time, Xu Xian was so run on, how could he not be angry.

(End of this chapter)