Bei Mingpeng knew that these wind blades were extraordinary, and he did not dare to take them lightly for a while. He focused his attention on the huge rock crystal in front of him.
With the naked eye, all the passing lights in the center were seen converging towards the top of the rock crystal. Whether it was an illusion or not, this time Bei Mingpeng clearly felt that the energy contained in it was more powerful than the hundreds of wind blades before. .
"Is this guy causing trouble again? It seems that this person can indeed mobilize the energy here." Just as this thought flashed through Bei Mingpeng's mind, the huge crystal in front of him burst out with a dazzling light.
The next moment, a colorful wind-blade scimitar swung straight towards Beimingpeng and killed him quickly.
Bei Mingpeng's eyes were bright, and his dark eyes had long been replaced by gold. Although the speed of the colorful wind blade was very fast, in his eyes, there were still traces to follow.
The red cassock flew out again. Bei Mingpeng clasped his hands together and muttered words. As he spoke, the red cassock suddenly expanded several times. In the blink of an eye, it even expanded to the end of the naked eye.
"It's like when the sun rises and the dew is lost for a moment, it becomes fixed." After saying this, a dazzling light burst out from the body surface of the red cassock, and the entire cassock seemed to have turned into a thick stone wall, which was indestructible.
"boom"
A deafening sound exploded violently in front of Bei Mingpeng. The dust and smoke were turbulent, sand and rocks were flying, and even the crystal earth under his feet gradually fell into pieces.
The wind blades whirled and screamed, slicing inch by inch toward the depths of the cassock. Just when it was about to break through a hole, the originally swollen cassock suddenly shrank sharply toward the inside, repairing the damaged hole once again.
The ripples of red light on the cassock kept surging towards the area where the wind blade was. As more and more red light eroded the surface of the wind blade, the speed of the wind blade gradually slowed down.
Ahead, Xuanmu, who turned around and left, noticed something strange, and a hint of haze flashed in his eyes. He had painstakingly arranged the formation, but he didn't expect Beiming Peng to be able to neutralize his killing move with just a cassock. Moreover, this was still an alien world and was not affected by it. Blessed by the great avenues of mountains, seas, heaven and earth, this Beiming Peng is actually so great.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Bei Mingpeng had some concerns in his mind. He jumped up high and arrived at the top of the rock crystal mountain. This was where Xuan Mu was standing before.
Looking down, it seems that someone has diverted the light here. The rock crystal now looks a little darker and is no longer as crystal clear as it was at first.
Bei Mingpeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuanmu who was stopping in the distance, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After just one encounter, the Tathagata Divine Palm that had just disappeared into thin air suddenly appeared again, right above Bei Mingpeng's head.
"Although I don't know your purpose of bringing me here, since destroying this rock crystal will trigger a riot on this planet, I am very interested in giving it a try." After saying that, the Tathagata palm slowly pressed down, making a gesture of chopping. Break this rock crystal into pieces.
Xuanmu's eyes widened with anger and he shouted, "Stop!"
In an instant, the turbulent and fierce sounds around him suddenly stopped, and the red cassock flew down the mountain and wrapped around Bei Mingpeng's upper body. It was as intact as ever.
Xuanmu's heart skipped a beat. The colorful wind blade just now had long since disappeared.
"The Holy Glory Nebula leads to the Hidden Wind Nebula system. Why can Bei Mingpeng's divine power easily resolve the crisis here? Is it possible that he already has the power of a true god?" Xuanmu secretly clicked his tongue, but his body movements did not dare to stop, and he immediately Flying in front of Bei Mingpeng.
He couldn't figure out Bei Mingpeng's temper. If he really insisted on destroying the rock crystals here, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
Bei Mingpeng can stay here. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, but he can't. Bringing Bei Mingpeng here is just to eliminate a crisis for the future disaster. He himself has more important things to do. It cannot be left.
The smile on Bei Mingpeng's face became more and more intense. It was not until Xuanmu came to a few feet in front of him that he waved his hand slightly and said, "Are you afraid of death or are you afraid that you can't leave this place?"
Xuanmu remained silent. After looking at Bei Mingpeng for a while, he said hoarsely, "What do you want to know?"
Bei Mingpeng pondered for a moment, and seeing Xuanmu's calm expression, he slowly asked, "Who are you?"
Xuan Mu was startled, and his old face was slightly shaken for a moment.
"Who am I..." He seemed to be asking himself, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
Bei Mingpeng frowned involuntarily, wondering what Xuanmu was up to.
After a long time, Xuanmu shook his head and said, "When the mountains, seas, and world were first opened, there were six criminals who were exiled here, and I was one of them."
One sentence made Bei Mingpeng, who was still baffled at first, extremely horrified and shocked.
"How is it possible? Haven't the six major criminals been submerged in the long river along with the history of mountains and seas? How could you be one of them!" Bei Mingpeng asked in disbelief.
Xuanmu was noncommittal, he sneered, and then said, "It's all the mountains and seas and the way of heaven that come and go, and I have an insight into everything. I wonder if my existence is considered an omission in the way of heaven?"
Bei Mingpeng trembled all over, his pupils shrank, and he still refused to believe what Xuanmu said.
"After the Hongmeng Chaos gave birth to the star of the Earth, another interstellar traveler happened to pass through this place. It was the creation of Pangu that led to the origin of the Mountains and Seas and the Five Classics. We come from a distant galaxy and were expelled here because we committed serious crimes within our clan. We wanted to use the spiritual energy resources of the heaven and earth here to feed back our mother star, but we never thought that the history of mountains and seas would evolve so fast. In the early ancient times, many ancient gods who could control wind and rain would be born. As a result, our actions failed, even in the first time. When the catastrophe comes, we are unable to seize this planet. What a trick of fate." Xuanmu laughed at himself, full of regret.
Bei Mingpeng was speechless and could only listen silently. Even though he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he still found it incredible. Fortunately, he came to his senses very quickly and listened to every word Xuanmu said. From the bottom of my heart.
"Throughout the years, the peak of mountains and seas was in the ancient times. Not to mention the creation of the God Emperor Jun who opened up the divine world, even if he casually mentioned one person, he would be proud of the sky." Bei Mingpeng said coldly.
Xuanmu deeply agreed, nodded and said, "Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Demon Lord Chi You, Qing Emperor Xing Tian, Shennong Xuanyuan, that is indeed the case."
Bei Mingpeng took a deep breath, wondering what was going on in the Xuanmu gourd.
"As the six criminals who were born when the world first opened, our original purpose was to plunder the resources here for our home planet. Unexpectedly, the evolution of heaven caught us off guard, and even the only peerless sage in our clan was caught off guard. Falling here is because we mayflies shake the tree, and we overestimate our capabilities." Xuanmu still laughed at himself, but the expression on his face didn't look too abnormal.
"Are you really the Six Great Prisoners? How did you survive until now? Logically speaking, as an alien species, how could you be accepted by the mountains and seas of the world? Even if you have the strength of the devil, before you have a firm foothold, How can we ensure our own survival?" Bei Mingpeng expressed his doubts.
Xuanmu thought for a while and said directly, "Everything has its own traces. Since so many ancient gods can be born under the heaven to compete with us, how come we can't find a way to survive here?"
Bei Mingpeng listened carefully. If Xuanmu could really tell the reason, it would probably have a big impact on him. It is simply unbelievable that a species can find a way to survive when it goes to another planet.
"any solution?"
"Compared with the sky, discussing the ways of heaven, and living as long as the world." Xuanmu said lightly.
Bei Mingpeng was shocked and blurted out, "Are you crazy?"
Xuanmu glanced at Bei Mingpeng with pity. In his eyes, a demigod as powerful as Bei Mingpeng was still a frog in the well, nothing more than that.
It's just that now he is in pieces, and he only has the cultivation level of Huanxu Realm after patching things together. If he is threatened by Bei Mingpeng and needs to obey, what can he do.
"There are four seasons in a year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they come again and again. This is the law of heaven. As long as you follow the principles and explore the path of the great road, why can't you compete with heaven on the road?"
Bei Mingpeng, as the overlord of the sea, was an eminent monk in the Buddhist Kingdom in ancient times. Later, due to the turmoil in the Buddhist Kingdom and the advent of the first catastrophe, the mountains and rivers at that time were fragmented. As a last resort, for the safety of the people, he First, he committed himself to the Beishan Jing Demon Realm to repair the mountains and rivers. Then, in order to fill the cracks at the end of Guixu, he took the Hongmeng Sword Monument to suppress Canghai, and has been guarding it here ever since.
Regarding the way of heaven, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism all have traces to follow, and they also have some great maxims that future generations can visit and admire. However, as Xuanmu said, we must peek into the way of heaven and discuss it with heaven. It was an idea that Bei Mingpeng had never thought of.
Born between heaven and earth, blessed by mountains and seas, everything is given by heaven. Who dares to be disrespectful and offensive?
Xuanmu, as an alien species and a prisoner expelled here by his tribe, is he really crazy?
"Since we know that all your peerless sages have died here, how dare you, a mere ant, be worthy of mentioning the word "Tiandao"? Bei Mingpeng shouted angrily.
Xuanmu replied decisively, "Why don't you dare? It's just an intangible and illusory consciousness. Why should I be afraid of it? Otherwise, why do you think I can survive until now?"
Bei Mingpeng hesitated to speak, but he didn't know how to refute.
"Two demigods of order have evolved from Heaven. Time and reincarnation are not played by me. What can they do to me with every move? I participate in the movement of Heaven, reincarnation from generation to generation, over and over again, from rebirth to death, and then again. Reincarnation, the so-called time is nothing in my eyes. I have lived to this day just to break the sky and destroy this way. I want to see how the mountains, seas, world and the world can be destroyed without this ridiculous consciousness. Who controls?" Xuanmu roared suddenly, with endless hatred in his tone.
Bei Mingpeng remained silent, looking at Xuanmu's posture, he just said that he was just wishful thinking and had no idea what he meant.
The madness on Xuanmu's face gradually became thicker, and there was a hint of hysterical arrogance, as if he had been awakened to some kind of desire or pain in his heart. He held his head and let out unruly and sinister laughter from time to time.
