Brother 70 Kunlun Interpretation
Three elders? Xuan Ming frowned and said to himself, "This is one of the four elders of the Demon Sect. It seems that my guess is correct. The powerful factions in the world seem to be competing for this ancient axe.
Is Pangu Axe the key to ascending to the position of master of the world? Xuanming couldn't help but think of it.
This is a great possibility. He also had doubts for a long time.
"Is this Xuanming?" The three elders followed Xitong's guidance and looked at Xuanming. Then he smiled a little disdainfully. Then, he looked at Tianwu and Houtu on the other side. The pupil couldn't help shrinking and said coldly, "Twelve Witches? You are not dead?!"
"Well, we haven't died yet!" Tianwu's sharp and rapid eyes shot at the three elders and hummed coldly.
"Well, since there is no one, I'll send you down by the way today!" The three elders waved their long sleeves and hummed proudly.
Tianwu sneered, but behind the earth roared, "Arrogance! One hundred thousand years of revenge, Grandpa, I will definitely get all of them back today!"
The earth. With the roar of the back soil, there were bursts of thunderous vibrations. Sultry thunder rolled, and waves came from the ground and hit everyone directly. For a moment, Xuanming intuitively buzzed in his ears. The red sleeves beside him couldn't help covering his ears and exclaiming, looking at the back soil with a slightly white face.
Xuan Ming smiled at the corners of his mouth, and a blue ban went under the cover of the three people beside him, but blocked the rolling thunder outside the ban.
"Hahaha! The chaotic clock finally woke up, woke up!" A burst of crazy laughter came with a dark shadow like the wind. Instead, the back soil couldn't help shivering, and the fierce anger aroused by the three elders couldn't help extinguishing in an instant.
Yes, I came here today to seize the chaotic bell by the order of the master. But you can't ruin the master's plan again.
Thinking of this, he withdrew the snake he was about to send out and looked up at the sky beside him.
Staring at the two of them with a smile, their deep eyes couldn't help but darken, and then instantly regained their brightness, and also turned to look at the laughing person.
The shadow went from far to near in an instant with the wild laughter. Just as the laughter fell, people also appeared in front of everyone.
"Is that you?"
Seeing the person coming, Xuanming couldn't help smiling, and then looked at Tong meaningfully. The eyes are full of stubbornness. However, Xitong's reaction couldn't help but make Xuanming a little disappointed.
He just glanced at the man in black, half lowered his eyes, and followed the three elders honestly. Xuan Ming couldn't see through what the drooping eyes contained.
But it's always a good play, and he just watches the play.
However, in addition to watching the play, he is still waiting. Waiting for that charming man who is weak and smiling very enchantingly,
This time, he wants to uncover the mysteries that have been bothering him one by one.
He wants to know what happened 100,000 years ago.
Seeing Xi Tong, the man in black burst into laughter and then burst into laughter.
"Kunlun Mountain!" The three elders looked at Xi Tong, who had been standing behind him, and then looked coldly at the man in black and said, "Is there no one in your Kunlun primitive Taoism? Are you the only one who wants to take away the chaotic clock?
"Well, even if it's just me, I'm sure to win!" The identity of the man in black was exposed, and he was not afraid, but he just laughed arrogantly.
"Original Taoism in Kunlun Mountain? Is he actually under the throne of Yuanshi Tianzun? Xuanming and Wukong looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Who is Yuanshi Tianzun? A resounding figure in heaven. Above the Jade Emperor, he is known as the "Three Qing Gods" together with his brother Taishang Laojun and his younger brother Tongtian Sect. And he surpassed his brother with Taoism and prestige, and was the most respected among the "Three Qings" and was respected as the "ancestor of heaven".
The primitive Taoism in Kunlun Mountain is not only an interpretation, but also founded by Yuanshi Tianzun himself. The ancestor of Kaishan is his Yuanshi Tianzun. And under his seat, there are twelve and three generations of disciples.
And four of these twelve disciples worshipped Western Buddhism because of their fate with Buddha.
These four are even more prominent in Buddhism.
Among them, there is the respected Guanyin Bodhisattva, a kind sailor. There are also the ancient Buddha and Taoist who he respects.
And this one, Wukong's eyes flashed golden and looked at the man in black. At this time, Xuanming's divine consciousness spread, and he said, "I'm afraid this is one of the twelve golden immortals."
Wukong nodded, and his golden eyes made Xuan Ming understand that Wukong had the same idea.
After all, Wukong can't see the man's way of coming after several times with the man in black. Except for the twelve golden immortals, no one can do this.
"So, this Yuanshi Tianzun is really coveting that seat!" Looking at the man in black, Xuan Ming couldn't help but think secretly, "Master, Master, it seems that you have many opponents, magic religion, Nuwa, and this witch clan, even your brother, is your enemy..."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking: "I don't know which side the demon clan is on."
Thinking about this, another burst of light flashed, and the two people inside appeared. One green and one red is the demon owner Honglian and the slightly dull Mingqi that Xuanming saw in Yinshan a few days ago.
"Xuan Ming!" Honglian doesn't seem to be more seriously ill because she is on the road or for some reason. However, before he could stand still, he pushed to support his Mingqi and walked towards Xuanming. Judo: "Have you awakened the chaotic bell?"
"Not bad." Xuanming nodded and then smiled angrily, "But Zhong can't give it to you yet. I still want to rely on him to figure out something."
"What do you understand?" I didn't expect Xuanming to say that, and Honglian was stunned.
"Naturally, it's something I'm curious about." Xuan Ming shook his head and smiled.
Red lotus frowns. Then his face changed and he looked at Xuan Ming and said coldly, "I don't have time to spend time with you now. Hand over the clock quickly!"
Xuan Ming smiled gently, but ignored his angry drink. Instead, the man in black looked at Honglian's slight discoloration and gritted his teeth and said, "Honglian!"
Red lotus seemed to be unheard of, but looking at Xuanming, her beautiful eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.
Seeing this, the man in black snorted coldly, looked at Mingqi and said, "Do you demons still want to step in?"
Mingqi looked at Honglian and said, "This is the matter of the demon lord. I only obey the demon lord in the Mingqi."
"Well, don't forget how your demon emperor died back then!" The man in black snorted coldly and looked at Honglian and said, "Do you, Honglian also want to step back again?"
"Shut up!" Honglian, who had been staring at Xuanming, suddenly pointed to the man in black with her slender hand, and a pale red sword burst out of the face of the man in black. With bursts of lotus fragrance.
The color of people in black has changed, and a person has narrowly avoided it. Then, an explosion sounded from his original position, and thick smoke billowed. After the smoke dissipated, a large pit several feet deep suddenly appeared on the seat where the man in black had just stood. The man in black opened his pupils slightly, and his eyes looking at Honglian were slightly frightened.
This situation made Xuanming frown. He knew that Honglian was very strong, but he didn't know that it was so strong.
That finger seems simple. The lethality contained in it is no less than a finger in the sky. If he is not injured, I'm afraid he can be an enemy. It's not even inferior to Tongtian.
Red Lotus failed with one finger and no longer looked at the man in black. Just start again and go to Xuanming. As his clothes fluttered, the lotus fragrance burst. It drifted far away.
"Demon Lotus!"
Just as Honglian stood in front of Xuanming and raised her slender hand, the two witches of the terroir finally couldn't help it.
Honglian's face changed, turned to look at the two witches of the land, and her round eyes also flashed with anger. Obviously, the word "yao lian" angered him. However, with the accumulation of anger in his eyes, the lotus fragrance emanating from his body became stronger.
"Is it you? Damn it!" Honglian's beautiful eyes, which had been as tall as a charm, suddenly fell, and the sky, which was already bright, darkened in an instant.
Honglianbei's teeth bit tightly, just staring at Erwu, and then even the pale and bloodless cheeks gradually became red and pink. His red lips moved gently, and a paragraph of words with February snow spit out from the thin red lips: "You are not dead? OK, very good. Today, I'm going to let you two pay for the smoke!"
"Hmm, Su Yan's fox spirit deserves it! It's hard for you, the demon lotus, who still has her skin and thinks that she can come back to life every day!" This sentence was said by the man in black. He looked at Honglian and laughed several times, and then said, "Su Yan is dead. You should have gone to accompany her long ago!"
This was vicious, but the strange thing was that Honglian was not as angry as everyone expected, but even the anger gradually dissipated.
Just looking at the man in black, he suddenly smiled softly, charming as autumn water.