Above the vast high sky, under the cloud canopy, the wormwood that had been drained of its life essence floated gently with the long wind, and the emaciated insects and small beasts turned into a fertile soil again, nourishing and nourishing the body. Feed the earth.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The cold wind caressed people's clothes, and the skinny branches stretched across the middle of the sky, like a dried cane. At this moment, the body of the giant snake with a bright red body was already wrapped around the dead wood, and gradually On the ground, that mysterious snake turned into an ancient rune and was carved on the dead wood.
At the same time, Fang Cheng's end of the station had already sounded. He was seen wielding a long knife, and it fell from the sky with a clang. In an instant, the Xuantian covered by the dark blood light unexpectedly fell from the sky at that moment. With an extra ray of bright brilliance, the long sword is like a giant dragon, straddling the sky.
Wisps of blood flames flowed from Fang Cheng's forehead into the limbs, and then from the limbs to the fingertips. The purple blood flames violently split open the black mass with a clanging sound. Xuantian.
Clang!
The light of thunder and lightning was like sparks in the night, dazzling but bright. At the same time, a thick sheet of rain also fell from the sky.
At this moment, those children wrapped in gray skin rushed towards Fang Cheng with bared teeth. They were zombies without consciousness. After thinking about it, I had an answer in my heart. These murderers must be... A general who followed Emperor Shang Qing back then.
What is surprising is that these soldiers seem to have found the secret of immortality, but even so, they are no different from the dead. Their cheeks are like black stones, and their beautiful or mighty faces are carved on them. There seems to be no change on the black stone...
At this time, the blood flame in Fang Cheng's hand became more and more intense. The blood flame turned into several burly warriors. Not long ago, there were already eight tyrants with the same appearance as him in front of him. Or, this is really surprising, the blood flame can actually turn into a human body...
Fang Cheng sneered a few times, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the eight tyrants transformed into blood flames disappeared into the distant sky like lightning.
Then, several crazy explosions came from deep in the sky. At that moment, the world seemed to become quieter, but the morning light was still suppressed at the end of the horizon by the vast darkness.
The gray solitary ridges and mountains were like sleeping giant dragons. There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the dragons seemed to tremble. After a while, the only one between heaven and earth appeared. The ray of morning light was completely suppressed again...
"Gu Mi Dao, Mei Gu Mi"
"Gummi ah che, tao ke"
Although Fang Cheng killed with ferocity, he could not resist the cooing of thousands of children. This cooing sound made Fang Cheng extremely annoyed.
Every time the sword fell, it seemed as if it was sinking into the mud, gradually becoming numb and weak.
Yu Zun's eyes froze, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Fang Cheng, I want to see how you can get out of this crisis!"
And just when Yu Zun smiled and hummed, a burst of thunder suddenly burst out above Xuantian, and along with this thunder, there was indeed a word that resounded through the sky - "Aotian!"
The simple word "Aotian" actually drowned out the chanting of thousands of children. At this moment, Yu Zun gradually understood that Emperor Shang Qing must have been a martial arts cultivator who respected Buddhism during his lifetime.
A word of pride lifted up the dark sky and earth, but at that moment, the world was once again covered by a dark and confused shadow.
But those thousands of strange children were frozen in place by the sound of "Aotian".
Yu Zun looked at the sky with an indifferent expression. At this moment, Fang Cheng, who was full of ambition, could be said to be majestic and heroic, wearing a feather fan and scarf. At this moment, his forearm was wrapped in a ball of blood flames, but behind him , but forcibly gave birth to two wings, which is really astonishing.
With the two pairs of wings flapping, the fertile soil under the sky was filled with bright red flames. At this time, Fang Cheng had obviously lost his mind, which was in line with what he had just said. , "What happened just now..."
Yu Zun looked at Fang Cheng blankly, thinking in his heart: "What is the origin of this kid? Obviously, the blood flame flowers stirred by this mysterious fan are not owned by the prison world, but apart from the prison world, the ghost world, the ancient Buddha world, etc. Really, there will be people coming from the Sancha Youluo Realm and the Wancuo Ancient Temple Realm?"
One joy and one sorrow, it seems that they have been painfully brewing in his heart for a long time, and the food they gave birth to is filled with joy and sorrow.
He waited quietly, and then, suddenly, he pulled out the Heavenly Origin Blade and slashed towards Changtian.
boom!
With a decisive blow, the vast and proud sky was shaken by the impact.
The magnificent light and shadow, like a group of heavy black iron mountains, stretched across the edge of the abyss. At this moment, the dead trees lying in the air trembled slightly.
Yu Zun, with scarlet eyes and a trace of bright red blood hanging between his lips and teeth, shouted: "Broken!"
There was blood on the blade, and there was a clang. Time and space paused at that moment. After that, the flow of time and space was sucked and stagnated. Fortunately, there was no expansion or wrinkles.
boom!
Mountains and rivers collapsed, withered bones wrapped around the mountains, and the decayed sword hidden peaks were cut off by your sharp cold front.
Jianyin Peak trembled slightly, and withered bones tumbled down from the top of the mountain with the trembling sound. And those spiritual bones that looked like spiritual stones seemed to have gained consciousness, struggling to stand up, crazily. Swooping down the mountain.
Zhong Xia's heart trembled, and she suddenly pulled up the fairy string, blocked it behind her, and said: "Sister, your "Song of Colorful Feather Clothes" comes in handy now!"
Xianxian nodded gently, held Pipa in his arms, closed his pupils slightly, and stroked the string with his fingers. An ethereal tune echoed quietly in the empty world.
Like the flowing spirit of a mountain, like light and time, it flows gently through the events of thousands of years.
It is a piece of phantom music, and the shackles in my heart are also dismantled by the power of the soul. From then on, I embark on the journey again.
The gentle music actually raised the temperature around Jianyin Peak a little.
Those sleepy lives once again have a reason to rejuvenate.
It also once again gave those tired souls a chance to breathe.
On the vast cliff, there were piles of dead bones, but at this time, those dead bones were all integrated into the broad-minded peak forest, and those spirits, ghosts and animals were never seen again.
The trembling peaks became quiet again, but the spiritual animals born from the jade bones still surrounded Xianxian, quietly kissing this graceful and rare music.
However, there are no unjust spirits in this world anymore. Those ignorant creatures who were hindering Zhong Xia and Xian Xian were also hit by jade bones and lost their spiritual consciousness. After that, they fell The mountain turned into pieces of bones.
Zhongxia looked at Xianxian with a smile and said: "Sister, your music is really scary! But I am very jealous of my sister. In the future, my sister will definitely teach Zhongxia to compose music and play the piano!"
Xianxian smiled and nodded, saying: "If you really want to learn music, sister, just teach you!"
Zhong Xia smiled and stuck out her sweet tongue and said: "Sister, it's settled, don't go back on it!"
Xianxian smiled and said: "Will my sister regret it? Sister, when you have free time, my sister will teach you."
Zhong Xia smiled and said: "Sister, you are so kind to Zhong Xia, but Zhong Xia does nothing in return... Zhong Xia, I am so ashamed. Zhong Xia is so cruel to her sister on weekdays, but at the critical moment, she still treats her so cruelly. I need my sister's protection, Zhongxia... I... I..." Before he could finish his words, his pupils turned red, Zhong Xia sobbed and could no longer speak.
Xianxian smiled and patted Zhong Xia on the shoulder and said: "Sister! Why is it like this? At this moment, sister needs to calm down and don't let those evil tunes hurt her spiritual consciousness!"
However, before Xianxian could finish his words, the mountains and plains actually recalled the sound of a flute. The sound of the flute was extremely vivid. In front of everyone's eyes, it seemed that there was a mighty river with surging waves. There were bursts of sound, and there seemed to be some shrill ghost hisses in the arrogant waves. Listening more carefully, you suddenly realized that the mighty river was ignited by this shrill ghost hiss... ...
Yu Zun, who had been standing in mid-air for a long time, looked down at the vast earth. At this time, there was a purple mark on his forehead, and the mark was spinning crazily, and the speed seemed to have reached the extreme, while the people around him , and also carried a piece of purple mysterious flame. The piece of mysterious flame surrounded his body, rolling and shaking constantly. The magic lines on his body also became extremely black at that moment, as if they were branded on his body.
But the dark magic pattern seemed to have a strong tearing force. It was obvious that the profound energy between heaven and earth was directed at Yu Zun.
As the vitality of heaven and earth gathered together, the purple flame mysterious seal on his forehead became more and more dazzling. Zhongxia was stunned, feeling a little anxious in his heart, and said: "Brother! What's wrong with you?"
He was startled in his heart and looked at Yu Zun with a look of astonishment on his face, saying, "Could it be that he has been eroded by inner demons?"
However, before she could react, there was a boom between heaven and earth! A sound.
At that moment, the world was trembling, and a large number of black-clothed ghosts gathered around Yu Zun.
Zhong Xia looked at the scene in front of him worriedly, thinking in his heart: "Could it be that my brother really stumbled upon a potential opportunity by accident?"
The ghosts in black are ethereal and illusory. At this moment, they seem to have turned into reality. However, when you look carefully, they turn into a piece of ethereal black smoke. But when you close your eyes, you will feel the smoke around them. A majestic and terrifying breath.
And with the appearance of the black-clothed ghosts, countless children kneeling in the sky let out a hissing sound, and then crawled towards the group of black-clothed ghosts... ...
The corners of Yu Zun's mouth slightly raised, and a strange arc gradually appeared on his face. He looked at Fang Cheng with a smile, and said quietly: "Where did your ability go? Don't let me look down on you again!" "
Fang Cheng, who was bathed in the blood flames, was startled, and then he let out an unruly laugh. At this moment, he was the overlord of this world, and no one would look down upon him again.
He waved the long knife in his hand and jumped into the sky with a clang. There seemed to be something real under his feet, climbing up to the sky and the underworld step by step.
The long knife in his hand is really weird. Blossoms of blood lotus are flying up and down around his long knife. When the long knife appears, it is a cold and sharp scene. But at this moment, his pupils are filled with enthusiasm. , it can be said to be between ice and fire.
He raised the long knife again, and slashed it down with a bang. At that moment, the dark sky seemed to be cut with a knife gap, and the bright light fell gently along the broken sky, like rain. , the light infiltrates everything, and it seems to have some weight.
Pieces of warmth spread in the air, quietly soothing the land.
As a result, the vivid Holy Spirit once again appeared between heaven and earth, chirping deer and crying apes, and the world once again looked like the human world.
However, the good times did not last long. After a while, the world returned to the darkness again. Yu Zun showed a cold smile on his face and said: "Fang Cheng, where did your ability go? This is all. Kung Fu, you are worthy enough to be my Yu Zun’s junior brother!”
Fang Cheng's heart was stagnant. Hearing Yu Zun's provocation, the blood flames covering his body became more and more crazy and fierce. The blood flames seemed to be roasting the entire world. The scorching breath , which is extremely scary...
He suddenly shouted, "Broken!" Blood flames flew in mid-air. At this moment, the blood flames looked like pieces of red lotus, spreading to the end of the horizon.
A piece of clear cold light rolled down from the long knife in his hand. The blazing red lotus and the clear cold light seemed to be separated by two heavens.
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and thought: "This long sword is quite interesting, but did that blazing red lotus come from his body? Or was it something carried by the long sword? It's quite intriguing... ..."
The world is sometimes clear and sometimes dark. Thousands of children speak in vague tones. I don’t know if they are chanting sutras or silently mourning the dead creatures. It just didn't last long, and the world became quiet again!
