Chapter 54 The fourth wooden sword

The wooden door, which has existed for many years, was slowly pushed open, and when Zhao Feng opened the wooden door, he felt that the wooden door existed longer than the huge tower. When the wooden door is recommended, the room that can't be stretched out gives people a kind of silent depression, which is the precipitation of the coming years and the precipitation of history.

When Zhao Feng tried to look at the back of the wooden door in the dark, suddenly countless light spots appeared in the room. After these light spots appeared, they did not stay and then quickly flew out to the blue stone next to them, and then fell into the blue stone lampposts to illuminate the dark space in an instant.

It took Zhao Feng a long time to adapt to the brightness of the room. Then he opened his eyes and looked inside the room. He saw that the room was only like the lower room and there was another kind of wooden door in the direction.

Zhao Feng looked at the room and saw that there were no strange objects or other things around the room, and the only thing Zhao Feng paid attention to was that there was a blue stone platform in the center. Zhao Feng could see what was originally placed on the stone platform, but now it is not there, because the dust on the stone platform can be clearly seen.

Zhao Feng stepped into the room and then looked at the ceiling and was stunned because there were four huge murals carved on the ceiling of the room. These murals were intact and not damaged at all. Even if time passed, they still did not leave the scars of years on the murals.

Zhao Feng was finely covered with a large number of murals and then surprised Zhao Feng because the murals were extremely simple. What surprised Zhao Feng was the person in the mural. In the first mural, he was sitting in a black carriage, while in the second mural, he was among the birds in the sky. In the third mural, the man in the mural was on an extremely huge towering platform. The fourth mural is in front of a black stone tablet.

"The original figure in the scene was all one person, and the figure turned out to be a real god." Zhao Feng looked at the mural, especially the fourth mural, and muttered to himself.

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of the last words that the second brother came to his room and said to him before he entered the Ximo: "Four thousand years, looking forward from afar, ignorantly called God to fight in the sky, defeated year after year, defeated the far north, the sky is not benevolent, the earth is not kind, aspiring people ask the world."

At that time, Zhao Feng did not understand what it meant, but now he finally understood the fantasy that he let himself enter in the ladder, and the murals on the ceiling have revealed the truth that "the true God is in the real existence of history"

At the same time, in the snow forest between the northern wilderness and the wilderness tribes, countless practitioners in animal skins stepped out of the snow forest to the wilderness tribe in the snow forest, while on the other hand, countless ordinary cavalry and countless practitioners of the wilderness tribe looked at those who stepped out of the practitioners with fear.

A huge camp above the wilderness, the camp at this moment is no longer as lively as it used to be. Countless powerful men came and went in the central camp, and countless cavalry on the wilderness all moved towards the far north. In high school, there are countless practitioners going to the far north, and there is no need to be wary of soldiers in the south.

The Khan of the Dongting tribe at the gate of the camp looked at the carriage in the distance and was silent, and the carriage was sitting the Pearl Princess of the Song Dynasty and their only son.

Princess Pearl looked at her husband's tearful face through the window of the carriage. How much she liked that she could stay, but she knew that it was a burden to stay.

A few days ago, a Buddhist in the far north entered the Middle Wilderness King Department with some news, and then the Khan of the Middle Wilderness King Department issued an order to send troops to the whole wilderness tribe to the snow forest, and the cavalry and practitioners who first entered the snow forest are now dead.

At this time, there was only one person in the largest camp of the barren king's department. Khan sat in his chair and looked forward.

"I'm back, I'm really back," Wang Be Khan repeated an uncomfortable sentence in his mouth.

At this time, an old man in the Arctic snowy mountains was completely the sixth realm or had reached the existence of the teacher. The old man stood in front of the black stone tablet and was silent, but his eyes showed a look of surprise.

And the old man stood behind the countless strong men in gorgeous robes, including the person who had been imprisoned in the Arctic snow cave for countless years, as well as the current minister Tuoshi of the Tuoba Department.

The old man turned around and looked at the crowd behind him and said, "No matter what, you have to find the monument of the true god"

"Yes, patriarch." When everyone heard the old man's words, they answered respectfully and then turned around and flew to the southern sky.

Only Tuoshi did not leave as if waiting for the old man to say something. The old man saw that Tuoshi did not say anything but just turned around and left and disappeared.

Tuo Shi looked at the disappeared old man and then walked forward and looked at the black stone tablet. He didn't say anything, but his face was extremely solemn.

At the same time, Tuo Man in the western desert looked at the north as if he could see the black stone tablet and the rubbing stone in front of the stone tablet and the disappeared old man through the endless void.

In the southern Tiandao Temple, the Lord of Tiandao Temple looked at the old tree in the view and then seemed to feel something looking up at the sky. He saw that there was only one piece of paper and silk falling slowly in the five visions in the sky.

After the viewer catches the paper and silk and sees the appearance on it, he directly tore up the paper and silk with real gas and then walked to the old tree. Then he stretched out his right hand in front of the old tree and saw the old tree shrinking quickly and then turned into a wooden card.

The wooden card is all black, no luster, and there is no text on it. It's just a wooden card. Then the viewer looked to the north and then waved his hand hard and saw the wooden card flying to the north.

The wooden card flew directly to the wilderness through the void and then fell into an unknown small tribe. The people in the small tribe picked up the wooden card that fell from the sky and handed it to the patriarch.

After the wooden card entered the patriarch's camp, it immediately emitted a huge breath, which was like the irresistible power of heaven. At the same time, the true gods and aliens on the wilderness felt the breath.

Then all of them showed joy. In a stone house on the Arctic snowy mountain, the old man felt the breath and his face showed ecstasy. At the same time, Lin Zichun, who was in the wilderness, also felt the breath and then his face took a step forward and disappeared in place.

When Lin Zichun reappeared, he was in the small tribe exuding breath of the wooden sign. At this moment, the small tribe, whether it was an old man, a child or a young man, died on the ground. Lin Zichun walked directly into the tent without asking and then saw the wooden plate falling on the ground. When Lin Zichun was about to go to the wooden plate, a knife directly swept Lin Zichun.

Lin Zichun turned around and smashed the knife light with an iron sword around his waist, and then quickly picked up the wooden card and disappeared into the camp.

The shadow that emitted the knife light looked at the disappearing Linzi alcohol and the disappearing wooden card, and his face was extremely angry. Then countless true gods and alien practitioners came and saw the angry man.

"Tuoxion, the monument" one of the strong people in Huapao asked

"Taken away by the people of the college," Tuo Xiong said in a low voice, because he was seriously injured by Lin Zichun's sword and had to be imprisoned in the Arctic snow cave for a hundred years.

At this time, the ancient Buddha and the teacher also felt the breath of the wooden card. After the two changed their faces changed differently. The ancient Buddha was surprised and the teacher was angry.

The lamp-burning ancient Buddha looked at the angry teacher and said, "It turns out that he really exists"

The teacher was speechless and then his anger disappeared, and it was calm.

At the same time, the king of the Song Dynasty and the king of Qi took the soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty into the blood-stained flatland to stand by, and an emperor and four kings in the secret land of Lanwan entered the blood-stained flatland earlier.

The Dalin Temple in the Buddha's country finally issued a decree to recognize the identity of the remnants of Loulan, and then the court contacted and signed some kind of agreement with the remnants of Loulan.

Then the Buddhist court and the Dalin Temple issued official documents at the same time, and then countless Buddhist monks and soldiers went to the west desert and the wilderness to hand over.

Zhao Feng, who was in the Tongtian Giant Tower of Loulan Ruins, had opened the second wooden gate at this time. When the gate was slowly pushed open, he saw that the lights were already bright inside.

Zhao Feng looked at the room carefully and then looked at the wooden sword in the center of the room. At this moment, the wooden sword emitted light but with the passage of time.

The light is getting stronger and stronger, followed by the other three wooden swords on Zhao Feng's waist. At this time, the wooden sword in the center is different from the previous wooden sword, but it is not bound by chains, and the more obvious difference is that there are several relictions around the wooden sword.

Several relitions form a light shrouded the wooden sword, and the white light emitted by the wooden sword collided with the golden light emitted by the relition. However, no matter how he collides with the golden light, Zhao Feng then pulled out one of the wooden swords and then waved it out.

Zhao Feng simply waved the sword light without the embodiment of runes and the rules of heaven and earth. It is calculated that the sword light is still powerful now because Zhao Feng has the power of the body.

And those runes and the rules of heaven and earth enter the sword light in another form. The sword light and the golden light collide with the light of the inner wooden sword, and the golden light is instantly broken and then turned into the sky light spots, and those relilets are also broken.

The wooden sword in the

period flew to Zhao Feng at the moment when the sword light was broken. Zhao Feng stared at the wooden sword in front of him and then stretched out his right hand to slowly grasp the hilt of the wooden sword.

When Zhao Feng held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, he saw a thunder on the ground, and then he saw that the blue stones around him began to break and then exposed the scenery outside. Zhao Feng was shocked when he saw the scenery outside and looked into the distance. Now the place where Zhao Feng stood could no longer see the earth but an endless sky.

And what surprised Zhao Feng most was that a huge portal was appearing on the distant sky at this time, and countless spiritual beasts flying on the door were countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sitting and chanting scriptures.

At the same time, under the Buddha's chessboard under the Bodhi ancient tree in the back mountain, he felt the appearance of the door and then disappeared. The teacher looked at the disappeared chessboard and then got up and took a step to disappear in the forbidden place in the back mountain.

At the same time, Lu Xiaoxiao felt the breath of the door in the backyard of Dalin Temple near the forbidden place of the back mountain. At the same time, the plums on the shore of Menglan Lake looked to the northwest, and Qingye, who had been seriously injured in front of him, also looked at the northwest.

"He was a failure thousands of years ago, and now he will still be a loser." Li Zizi looked at the northwest and then turned to Qingye with a smile.

After hearing this, Qingye was shocked and suddenly looked at Li Zizi as soon as he was about to speak. He saw a flash of light and shadow flashing and ended Qingye's life. No one knew that in these days, in these days, both the people who walked in the forbidden place in the back mountain and those who walked today died in the hands of the disciples of the college.

Li Zizi did not care about Qingye's death, but moved forward in the direction of Dalin Temple step by step.

And somewhere in the wilderness, Lin Zichun looked at the wooden card in his hand and then suddenly felt the breath of the door looking to the northwest, and the rhubarb beside him looked at the northwest angrily at this moment.

Zhao Feng at the top of the tower looked at the door that appeared and the more and more powerful corners of the Buddha's mouth, and there was an impulse to convert to Buddhism in his mind. The lotus seeds belonging to Buddhism in his body finally bloomed to the realm of Buddha at this moment.

Just as Zhao Feng's eyes were about to close, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he felt that the huge Buddha power disappeared and was replaced by a breeze.

"Teacher" Zhao Feng said with difficulty. Although Buddha Wei disappeared, Zhao Feng was still seriously injured under the Buddha Wei.

The master turned around and looked at the injured disciple with a kind face and said, "The next one will be handed over to the teacher." Then he grabbed Zhao Feng's shoulder and threw it to the east.

Then the teacher turned to look at the door at this moment, which is different from the appearance above Dalin Temple, because there are no more Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and spiritual beasts in it, and only an extremely large golden Buddha is the Buddha.

Buddha opened his eyes and said no words, but his eyes were full of anger because his thousand-year-old layout was broken by the man in front of him.

"Yours is still a mortal, and your game is still a small game" the teacher said

The Buddha didn't say anything, but his face had long been replaced by anger, which went straight to the sky and Buddha's power stirred up the sky.

(Two chapters and 7,000 words are compared to the last three chapters, and in the future, there will be basically two chapters to about six or seven thousand.)