Chapter 1477 Thirty-three Days of Ancient Burial

"It has been delayed for two thousand years, Gu Hong, since your disciples have come, we can start.

The burial emperor was so powerful. At the moment when the whole ancient burial country was worshipped, the sound of Shura seemed to be able to penetrate the world and crush all this chaos. When he came and echoed, his figure stood on the third tower, as if he were with the ancient burial emperor.

"There is no end to prove the Tao, and there is no need to take action. If the three of us take action, the ancient burial does not need to exist... There is no need to talk about Taoism. The word of Taoism is extremely convinced to each of the three of us. No matter how we talk about it, it is useless.

Just like these two thousand years, we have talked about it many times.

Gu Hong's eyes were calm, and he looked at the other two people who are now standing at the peak of the ancient burial.

"What Shura wants to prove is your own way, which is the real way without boundless. The emperor does not take the initiative here, because its inheritance is originally the mango of the ancient burial emperor, and the ancient burial emperor does not need me to wait to discuss its boundless true or falsehood.

As for me, I really want to know whether the way I have practiced in this life, the realm I have stepped on at this moment, is the mirror, the water and the moon, or... the bright moon in the sky.

With the echo of the old man's words, Su Ming was beside him, looking calm. Looking at the scenes here, he knew that this was a rare viewing ceremony.

This kind of etiquette is equivalent to creation for himself.

Shura was silent for a moment, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. His voice was not emotional at all, and slowly came out.

"How to prove it."

"You could have made a choice, but you deliberately ignored it. Instead, you have to choose to defeat me and the emperor to prove that you have no end.

Shura, why do you have to ask knowingly?

The old man was silent for a moment, and when he suddenly opened his mouth, he looked decisive.

As soon as he said, the ancient burial emperor suddenly looked up.

After staring at the old man for a moment, the emperor suddenly laughed in his middle age.

"Do you mean the ancient burial sky..." "The ancient burial sky..." A faint light appeared in Shura's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he shook his sleeves.

"Well, for thirty-three days of ancient burial, the ancient burial emperor stepped on thirty-two days and achieved the boundless road. On the last day, it is said that you can't step on the last day without surpassing the boundless power of the road, and above the thirty floors, you can't step on the boundless power of the road

I'll step with you."

In the echo of Shura's voice, the decisiveness and firmness are extremely persistent.

He did deliberately ignore the existence of the ancient burial sky. He wanted to defeat the emperor and Gu Hong and become the first person in the ancient burial to prove his way.

But now... I still choose that one... If it's not boundless, you can't embark on the road.

This is not his earliest choice, because he cares about success or failure, but now... this is the only way.

The old man raised his right hand and grabbed the sky. Under this grab, the sky immediately roared.

The clouds rolled like a sea of anger, and the sea of anger rolled, instantly covering all the sky of the ancient burial country.

"Then I will take my own cultivation here.

Go and open this day!" When the old man's words echoed, the sky immediately roared. In the rolling clouds, the sky seemed to break apart.

The cracks are diffuse, as if to connect an ancient world.

At the same time.

The voice of Shura also echoed.

"I will bury you."

Shura's right hand pressed towards the earth. Under this press, the whole earth of the ancient burial country roared in unison, and bursts of fog rose in an instant. Those fogs bred from all directions, which contained a strong breath of death, which was the resentment condensed by the people who had died for countless years. At this moment He came from the city and went straight to Shura's right hand.

On the tower in the middle, the emperor sighed, raised his hands to the sky as if propped up, and muttered.

"The source of ancient burial, originally thirty-three days away... with ancient burial of the country, with my ancient burial of the emperor, open... ancient burial to the sky!" When his words came out, his hands slammed into the sky. Under this tear, the sky and the earth roared, and the roaring rang in all directions, shocking.

A magnificent whirlpool, the moment when the sky was torn open, formed a roll from the middle. With the emergence of the whirlpool, the layers of clouds raised by the old man in the sky immediately became white in an instant and were involved in the whirlpool.

At the same time, the death resentment of the earth also went straight to the sky at this moment. After integrating into the whirlpool in an instant, it turned black. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have only two colors of black and white.

There is no sky, no earth, only above the three of them and Su Ming can look up and see, the magnificent and indescribable huge whirlpool, which is half black and half white. When it rotates, it turns into a huge formation, but it is not a formation, it is... ancient burial sky! With the rumbling sound, when he kept circling in all directions, Shura looked up to the sky and let out a fierce roar, and he walked straight to the black and white whirlpool above.

"Sir, I'm the first to step on the ancient burial sky to prove that my way is boundless!" The words are still swirling, and his body is like a long rainbow, instantly approaching the sky of black and white whirlpool.

At this moment, whether it was the emperor or the old man, or Su Ming, they were staring at the black and white whirlpool and the figure of Shura.

"The first floor!" When Shura's voice suddenly came out, his body directly penetrated the whirlpool and rushed to the whirlpool. When the loud rumbled around, Su Ming immediately saw that behind the black and white whirlpool, like the name of thirty-three days, it existed... Thirty-three floors of the sky, or even, there were thirty-three. Whirlpool everywhere.

"The ninth floor!" Shura's figure was like a broken bamboo all the way. With the continuous rotation of the roar, his figure penetrated continuously, making the roar endless.

"Twentieth floor!" His voice came from a distant place. His figure was blurred in Su Ming's view, but he could see that the speed of Shura not only did not decrease, but also became faster and faster. The figure was full of persistence, with a boundless desire and firm belief, to prove the madness.

"Thirdth floor!" When Shura's voice came again, it was accompanied by a roar, which was the loud noise caused by his contact to penetrate the whirlpool. Every echo of the sound made the whole world tremble. This kind of ancient burial sky can be said to be the whole ancient burial country. Only the three of them are qualified to step in! Others don't even seem to be qualified to see it. After all, the ancient burial country at this moment is chaotic. If Su Ming hadn't been for the old man's place, it would obviously be difficult to see the ancient burial sky.

When the roar and echo became stronger, the voice of Shura came out again, spreading the world.

"The 26th floor!" In Su Ming's eyes, it was difficult for him to see the figure of Shura. Everything he could see was blurred, but he did not give up. At this moment, he took a deep breath to run his whole body's cultivation, condensed in his eyes, and the third eyebrows opened. His eight major Taoist lords were all unfolded, but even

But with the attention to the majestic whirlpool, Su Ming's eyes slowly showed a strange light. At this moment, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes gradually contracted.

"This whirlpool... Why does it make me feel familiar... This familiarity... is a kind of... breath..." Su Ming's breathing became more and more rapid. He had a vague answer in his heart, but he was a little hesitant.

"Thirty-nine floors, Gu Hong, ancient emperor, you can see clearly. Let's see if I can step on the thirtieth floor!" At this moment, the voice from Shura suddenly came out of the whirlpool. At the same time, whether it was the old man or the ancient burial emperor, they immediately looked at it as never before.

Su Ming can't see too much. He can only see the virtual shadow, but such a virtual shadow is enough for him to see whether Shura has succeeded.

At this moment, the roar, the crazy roundabout, the loud noise again and again, rolled up the whirlpool, and moved the nothingness. When the number of roundabouts of the roar reached a few strong degrees, the old man sighed softly.

The ancient burial emperor also slowly withdrew his eyes, but in his eyes, there was a firm intention.

"Impossible, my way has reached the peak, my cultivation has reached its limit, and my road has come to an end. Why... I can't step on it for 30 days!!" The sad roar suddenly came out of the whirlpool. It was Shura's voice. There was unwillingness and madness in the sound. With the sound coming out, the roar was strong again. It was the roar that he tried to step into the thirtieth day again and again.

This roar lasted for seven days and seven nights. That was Shura's uninterrupted madness in these seven days and seven nights. His sad voice sometimes fell into Su Ming's ears in these seven days and seven nights.

Until the eighth day, the sound no longer came out. Shura's figure came slowly from the black and white vortex. When he fell slowly, his whole body had changed greatly, and the feeling of aging permeated him. When his face appeared pale and bitterly from the vortex, he looked at the old man.

"I have never stepped into the endless road, the road is boundless, the road is boundless... What is the road boundless!" There is a limit to life, there is no limit to knowledge, and there is no limit to reincarnation..." The old man was silent and whispered after a long time.

Just as the old man opened his mouth and Shura came down, the ancient burial emperor had already raised his head.

"Now that the ancient burial day has been opened, I... should also try it."

His voice was calm. At the moment of the transmission, his right hand raised his big sleeve and shook it, and his body suddenly flew up. His flying, like the ascension of the whole ancient burial country, all around him, became hazy, straight to the black and white whirlpool.

-----The cold is indeed back. This morning, my tonsils are swollen and I have difficulty breathing. I was in the hospital in the morning, and I feel very uncomfortable in the afternoon, but I can't update it like this. Today, no matter what, I will update twice! The next chapter will be late, give me time.

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