Judging from its appearance, it seems that the second river in the demon world, Burial Heart, has been in this bronze sacred tree for some time.
The ancient god on the bronze platform seems to be accustomed to his presence.
"Compared to this woman's rude request, the conditions I put forward are really insignificant." Zhanxin curled his lips and smiled, his small figure standing among the gods, giving people a strange sense of evil.
Looking through his eyes through the formidable skull mask, one can see that he has no real respect for the ancient gods and dharma in the bronze world.
He is a demon, and he is a demon who has already overcome the tribulation.
If we say that Su Jing is relying on her destiny blessed by heaven and the qualification obtained by possessing the Mysterious Sutra, she can talk to God here.
Then, he stood here completely relying on his powerful cultivation strength, and was recognized by the god inside the tree.
On the bronze platform, there was still no line of sight that would deliberately pay attention or stay on Bailian's body.
Regarding Burial Heart's speech, there was a moment of silence on the bronze platform.
A moment later, in the Anbu world, a giant spirit on a bronze platform spoke slowly, with a sound like a hurricane passing through gold and stone. It was the god and demon in charge of punishment and Si Qiu, "The son of man, dare to try to get his hands on the things of the Great Sage." , The body deserves to be tortured, and the soul deserves to be destroyed!"
As the thought of the sound of gold and stone arose, a terrifying spiritual power swept over like an overwhelming force.
In the sky, a huge golden ax hung above Su Jing's head like a executioner's weapon that would decapitate the people, but it did not fall for a long time.
Su Jing calmly raised his eyes, only to hear the man on the bronze platform change his subject and say in a deep voice: "If you leave behind the nine human scriptures, you will be exempted from the crime of blasphemy!"
Zhanxin crossed his arms with interest and looked at the woman in trouble. Under the skull mask, his eyes sometimes flashed with evil intent.
Su Jing raised his neck slightly, and his beautiful pupils like black mountains and white water looked directly at the punishment ax that seemed to fall at any time.
What she saw in her sight was not just a giant axe, but also countless domineering spiritual hairsprings like soul-eating sharp rain falling silently into her snow-white clothes.
Balian saw her figure gradually become pale and pale when touched by the raindrops.
The dress is as light as smoke, as if it may disappear with the wind at any time.
But she remained unmoved, her eyes still as cold as snow.
The power of the giant ax was heavy. Although the blade of the ax did not fall, the spiritual hairspring turned from light rain to heavy rain, and the falling force was very fast. It was inevitably affected by Bailian not far away. There was a sharp pain in the heart, and the soul actually Somewhat wobbly.
Su Jing's eyebrows closed slightly, she slowly raised her hand, and a yellow-skinned ancient scroll condensed in her clean palm. The book flew around, and with a soft sound, the spiritual thread falling towards her seemed to be caught by a huge and powerful force. The shot bounced away.
The sound of collapse and impact is not weaker than the morning ringing of the giant bell beside the ear, which is majestic and solemn.
A golden and bronze ancient bell emerged from the ancient scroll and hovered above her head. A faint sacred golden glow glowed under the bell body, shrouding her thin and slender figure.
Wind and rain from all directions can never corrode it.
Zang Xin's eyes filled with evil intentions suddenly froze, and he slowly opened his eyes, saying in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that at the top of Taixuan Xiaolei Mountain, when the pagoda was opened, the thunder from the sky led to the psychic door, and the sixteen-year-old boy When I first awakened to the Taixuan Third Mysterious Bird Sutra, two hundred years later today, I awakened to the Taixuan Fifth Bronze Emperor Sutra again."
The yellow-skinned ancient scroll stood in front of Su Jing by itself. No one was holding the scroll, but it turned over the pages one by one.
Among the two parts, light and dark, countless different eyes on the bronze stage gathered towards Su Jing.
Burying Heart's tone was also deep and undecided: "The Bronze Emperor Sutra is in charge of guarding, so it is the ancestor of all living beings. However, the inner method of Taixuanzong, the Great Buddha Technique, is for killing but not guarding. Master Su Shao has not read the new sutra for two hundred years. Now, now The second mysterious scripture that I awakened from is actually the Bronze Emperor Sutra that lives by protecting it, which is really elusive."
"There are many things you don't know."
Su Jing opened her frost-covered black eyes, and suddenly raised her white fingertips, stopping at a certain page and tapping lightly.
The golden and bronze ancient bell surrounding her cage expanded with the force of mountains and rivers, and its thick and simple power dispersed the wind and rain in all directions.
Light and darkness are invisible, and they are all forced back.
Pure soul power was injected into the ancient scroll. After a while, the golden and bronze ancient bell stood like a continuous mountain, standing in the darkness and light.
The clever thing is that the golden bell's spread of protection, whether intentionally or unintentionally, can only stay within the three-foot range behind Bailian.
"I know that what I wish for is extremely precious to you." Su Jing slowly opened her lips, her voice soft and cool: "But I can give you something even more precious in exchange."
Xihe, who took a fancy to the power of Su Jing's bloodline, gently raised her arm to stop the giant ax from falling. She said: "In this world, nothing is more precious than what you wish for." .”
Su Jing said: "The underworld wolf is coming across the sea. Natural disaster is coming. The great cold is coming to devour the world. These monsters have been hungry for thousands of years and want to eat the world. In revenge, you turned a bronze branch into a sword and penetrated its upper and lower jaws.
As far as I know, this time, it has been hungry for five thousand years. Once it is released, how many gods will it have to freeze to eat this time? Among all of you, who can get good luck in such a disaster? , protect this body from death. "
Xihe said in a deep voice: "Little girl, you know too many things."
Su Jing said calmly: "Not much, just enough."
For example, she knows the relationship between the bronze sacred tree and the yin and yang of heaven and earth. The yang creates living things, and how does the yin create things? On the top of this sky-reaching sacred tree, there is a yin and yang seed named for life, which has the ability to reverse yin and change yang. Lang Xuan's ability to guard and manage.
For example, she also knew that the yin and yang seed was the foundation of the bronze sacred tree.
For another example, she knew that although the gods in the sacred tree had great divine power, they were also cursed by bronze and could not leave the bronze sacred tree and go to the country where daylight would be lost forever.
Of course, the most important thing is that she knows that in the world of Bronze Gate, there is a place called Yongning West Sea that is covered by darkness. It is the place where the Chuxi Festival begins once every three days. There once was a golden crow from outside the Tianmen. Sunk in the sea.
So, there was no sun in the world.
In just three days after entering this world, she held a lotus in one hand, opened the black bird, crossed numerous waves of corpses, and found the golden western sea.
And this is also one of the biggest areas for her to negotiate with God.
"Little girl, what are you going to do?" Xihe couldn't understand how this young human girl, who had not yet overcome the tribulation, had the confidence.
Su Jing stopped talking and continued to turn over the ancient yellow scroll into a new chapter. She held the sword in one hand and pointed it at the center of her eyebrows.
The sword cut around her waist made a long roar, and the wind drew out the long sword, slashing out a line of red lotus fire. In the scorching fire, a figure that was exactly like her emerged like a mirror image.
