"Rumble--"
The earth shook, the void wailed, and the entire earth was filled with a terrifying atmosphere as if the end of the world was coming.
"That is!?"
In all the great sects, the beings above the holy realm were all awakened. They quickly raised their eyes and looked hastily towards the direction of Kunlun. Everyone's eyes showed a look of sincere horror.
The sky is falling and the earth is falling, the continents are cracking, the oceans are pouring in, and the whole ancient star is trembling.
Before he stood in Kunlun, Emperor Yuan's boundless spiritual thoughts had already enveloped the entire ancient star, so he was naturally aware of the dramatic changes in the world.
With the slight movement of his thoughts, brilliant feathers of crystal light fell down and spread to every corner of the earth.
Under the protection of the hazy fairy light, even though the great changes in the ancient times are still continuing, all living beings are no longer in fear of their lives.
Many saints in various ancient traditions breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed respectfully to the supreme and majestic existence they sensed in the dark.
Immediately afterwards, disciples from many powerful clans and great sects were born to save all souls.
Having a clear view of what everyone was doing, Emperor Yuan nodded happily, then withdrew his gaze and looked directly at the foot of Kunlun.
The vast expanse of land could not stop wailing, and in its depths, it seemed as if a real dragon was turning over, trying to overturn this world of mortals.
In fact, it is indeed almost the same.
Kunlun is the ancestor of all mountains. It is the place where countless dragon veins intersect and intersect. It can be called the Dragon Court of Ancestral Veins.
Although the former Emperor Yuan had moved the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains at the core of Kunlun, he did not cut off the foundation of Kunlun, leaving hope for recovery.
The dragon veins of the earth are not dead, but have fallen into a deep slumber, dormant for eternity, and are now showing great vitality.
Today, after more than a million years of cultivation, Kunlun's vitality has barely recovered.
Under the surface, there are countless winding veins, really like real dragons, with the immortal essence of the avenue steaming and the atmosphere changing.
Today, hundreds of millions of rays of glow are blooming, auspicious colors are steaming, thousands of dragons are flying, and another fairy mountain is about to break out of the ground.
Accumulate a lot, and become a blockbuster.
This is a perfect word to describe the drastic changes taking place in Kunlun before our eyes.
Being able to witness the rebirth of this immortal land on earth was an incredible opportunity even for Emperor Yuan.
However, if we really want to talk about it, it was not Emperor Yuan who seized the great fortune of Kunlun's new life, but Duan De!
At this moment, in the depths of the earth's veins, chaos and fairy light surged, condensing into the form of real dragons and other fairy spirits, complementing each other, and flowing with the mysterious and supreme Taoist charm.
And right at the "bead" of the Ten Thousand Dragons Gongzhu, there is a dark, deep and seemingly ordinary coffin, but inside it seems to be a huge coffin floating with stars all over the sky.
Once Kunlun Fairy Mountain reappears in the world, the giant black coffin at the key position will naturally bathe in the immortal essence of the Dao, making the best use of the original creation of heaven and earth, and benefiting endlessly.
If it were anyone else, Emperor Yuan might have thought that it was just a coincidence, but he was lucky enough to have the upper hand due to his deep luck.
But who is Duan De?
His extraordinary attainments in Feng Shui and Kanyu, coupled with his understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth, are almost unmatched by anyone in the human world.
What's more, according to the personality of a wicked Taoist priest, how could he not take advantage of such a huge advantage?
He must have calculated the core of Kunlun Fairy Mountain's rebirth early, and later placed his own coffin in it.
I really underestimated him!
Although Emperor Yuan's heart was slightly ups and downs, he soon calmed down his thoughts.
After all, no matter how hard Duan De worked, the real place of immortality - Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, had been captured by Emperor Yuan.
The reborn Kunlun Mountain is indeed extraordinary and can be called a fairy land on earth, but it cannot be compared to the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a huge roar that seemed to resound throughout the nine heavens and ten earth, thousands of dragons roared together, and the new fairy mountain finally broke out of the ground, rising from the deep pit that was countless miles in radius.
No!
Judging from the appearance alone, it would be inappropriate to say that it is a fairy mountain.
The mountain that broke out of the ground was so majestic and majestic that it seemed to be able to cover the sky and fill the ocean. It was regarded as a vast ancient continent.
At the same time, brilliant and gorgeous fairy lights burst out, countless divine lights danced wildly, filling the entire earth, and all living beings were bathed in the rain of light.
Emperor Yuan stood in the void, with mysterious and complex divine patterns flashing in his eyes, taking in all the miraculous changes in Kunlun.
In the long decades that followed, Kunlun was shrouded in vast chaos, and the sound of the great avenue was heard endlessly, shaking the world.
When the fairy light fades away and the divine glow dissipates, the extraordinary scene that appears before the eyes of the world almost makes people think that the ancient Kunlun has reappeared.
Only people like Yuan Huang, who have seen the real Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains, can see the difference between the two, which is really incomparable.
Although the changes in Kunlun were over, Emperor Yuan was not in a hurry to leave, but was waiting here with interest.
In the induction of his spiritual thoughts, the giant black coffin made of the legendary Du'e soil was glowing with clouds, and it was not far away from the birth of the being in it.
…
Kunlun Mountain is so majestic and towering that its top almost makes people think that it is submerged in the starry sky.
Even in the daytime, there is a vast silver glow here, as vast as the sea. It is true that heaven and earth are in harmony, nurturing vitality and endless creation.
However, at this moment, there was a solitary black giant coffin lying on the top of the peak.
It was shivering in the biting wind, as if it might fall into the mortal world at any time.
On this day, the ancient coffin trembled violently. With the intertwining of death and vitality, the mysterious and supreme Taoist rhyme circulated, and the coffin lid was immediately opened with a bang.
Chaos surged and fairy light shot into the sky. A fat Taoist priest wearing an ancient emperor's divine robe sat up from his coffin, his eyes dull and his face blank.
As he stood up, a certain piece of divine crystal placed in the coffin was touched, and the past events came back one after another.
After he digested the memory of his previous life, a look of vigilance immediately appeared in his eyes. He carefully lay on the edge of the coffin and looked out, as if he was wary of someone in the dark.
"Mom!"
However, as the fat Taoist priest woke up and wandered around at will, the ancient Du'e coffin could no longer maintain its balance and eventually fell from the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Falling from an unknown height of thousands of miles, coupled with the destruction of the strong winds of the great road, is definitely not a trivial matter.
However, Duan De's emperor-level body had not yet been cut off, and the material of Duan'e coffin was not ordinary, so he was naturally fine.
"thump!"
After a moment, Duan Decai crawled out of the fairy pool that was rich in the origin of heaven and earth. He was surrounded by Xia Rui, but he was not as embarrassed as he had imagined.
"The Infinite Horse-riding Heavenly Lord, this Kunlun is sincerely trying to get along with the poor Taoist, right?"
After all, the evil Taoist priest still has his true nature. Looking at the Kunlun Immortal Pond in front of him, the corner of his mouth almost reached his ears.
He immediately raised his eyes and saw the familiar figure on the shore, looking at him with a smile on his face.
To Emperor Yuan's surprise, Duan De did not make his signature heart-rending cry like a slaughtering pig, but said calmly:
"Oh, it's you again, right?"
