Chapter 138 Tianshou, Heavenly Coffin

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When the golden thorns in the void finally formed a glyph, countless seclusions and sect elders broke away from the retreat and sat high in the sky, eagerly listening to the sound of the resounding avenue in the void and looking up at the golden glyphs that filled the sky.

"Ancient divine text!"

At this time, many monks in the divine period and the disaster period murmured that when it came to their realm, they knew those things that were out of reach and unheard of ordinary monks. These words may be mysterious in the eyes of those ants under the sky, but they all know These words are those words that came to heaven and earth at the beginning of the beginning of heaven and earth. At that time, the monks who used these words were not born with spirits and powerful ancient gods and demons. Of course, no matter what words, their ultimate purpose is to inherit, so even in this weak magical power and weak monks. In the era, those ancient divine texts are still inherited in the great sects.

Naturally, now their eyes are attracted by the unpredictable golden words. Their eyes flashed and the stars disappeared, trying to remember and think about these words that appeared in the void. Three thousand years ago, the disaster of heaven and earth occurred after the bloody night, and today, three thousand years later, golden appeared in the void. The ancient divine text does not know what it is foreshadowing, and what will happen next? However, these are the following things. At this time, the most important thing is to completely decipher the ancient divine texts that appear in the void. Only in this way can we at least truly understand what God shows.

If there is a vision in the sky, there will be trouble.

There has never been a saying that there is still peace after there has been a vision in the world. So, now for these monks whose cultivation is stagnant and in urgent need of breakthroughs, it is not so much a great disaster as a great opportunity. After all, although many people fall at every time of disaster, more people are looking for I found my own vitality and can be detached under the protection of heaven and earth.

Beyond life and death and get out of reincarnation.

Isn't this the ultimate purpose of the monk's hard practice?

The golden whirlpool finally stopped boiling, and the aura vortex finally seemed to sweep the aura of the whole original world. Suddenly, in addition to the monks who stood in the divine period and the disaster period who could control the aura of heaven and earth, so that they could stay in the void, other monks such as the Dan period and the Yuanying period were in the aura one after another. In the rage, the spiritual power in the body is either exhausted or disordered, and they can only fall helplessly on the ground and look up at the sky. What's more unlucky people fall to the ground upside down because of their weak aura. If their bodies are strong, they may be unharmed, but those weak immortals are a little extreme. Unlucky life.

Of course, at this time, many ordinary monks who fell in the period of deification and crossing the disaster period also did not blink, but stared at the gradually forming golden ancient divine text in the void, as if thinking, then, a line of characters appeared in the void, and the Avenue Miyin resounded through the souls of all monks at the same time, that is, Those monks who practiced their spirit, the monsters who first opened their wisdom, and the first demons who have just entered the body are all addicted to the consciousness in the soul, and bursts of looming heavenly sounds are in their souls, vast and unmatched.

No one can hear those Dao Miyin clearly, but no matter what they mean, it is like a peerless master hiding his deeds. Even if no one sees him, the explosive atmosphere is still daunting.

"The way of heaven is vast, and the road is reckless!"

"All sentient beings have a long life, and heaven has a long life!"

"Or destruction or destruction, or annihilation or silence!"

"The life is over, and the coffin appears!"

"The coffin comes out, and everything is annihilated!"

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The endless sound of the road ringing like a bell is in the void, ringing in the soul, in the hearts of countless monks. At this moment, there is no anxiety, no fear, only a faint, like a sense of home in the soul, as if they all know that this moment has finally come, yes, This is a long-awaited moment, as if everyone knows, but they don't know what this moment is, and where is their way out?

Finally, the heavenly sound fell, and the golden ancient divine texts in the sky banged, all of which turned into countless golden fog, permeating the sky. At this moment, even those mortals knew that something big things would happen. They knelt down on the ground and muttered in their mouths, praying for the gods and Buddhas that there might or nothing in the dark. But after all, they still forget that in this world, if even those gods and Buddhas are in trouble protecting themselves, who can they count on?

For this problem, perhaps those mortals who are struggling on the Wanyao continent will have the right to speak. At this moment, Tianming looks up at the boiling golden fog in the sky, his eyes are blurred, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. This thin teenager in those years has long been a jade tree and elegant at this moment. If a monk passes by here at this moment, he will find that this young man's cultivation has actually reached the first infancy.

"Big elder, the patriarch asked me to ask, what are the signs of this vision of heaven and earth?"

A respectful voice sounded, but a strong man stood respectfully under the high platform where Tianming was, looking up at Tianming, and his eyes were full of admiration, as if Tianming at this moment was the Buddha in his eyes.

"This time, it must be a great disaster. There is nothing we can do. The best way is to gather the people, reserve all the materials, and wait for the arrival of the disaster. Go and tell the patriarch that I will leave the tribe after a while, and everything will depend on you!"

"How can this..." The strong man was shocked and interrupted Tianming's words rudely, but from his red face, it could be seen how important the news that Tianming was leaving was for him.

Tianming smiled bitterly and slowly walked down the high platform. The bone stick in his hand fell on the ground, making a crisp "sounding" sound. His eyes stared at everything in front of him and looked at this village that gathered tens of thousands of people. No, at this moment, he already has his own city, even if it is just mud and stone. The wall, but at least this is also the first city built by mortals on the Wanyao continent. In the future, there may be a second or third city, but can you really see that day?

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward and followed Tianming closely. His eyes were anxious and hurried, but he did not dare to be respectful at all and followed Tianming steadily. When he walked to the center of the city that day, he boldly asked, "Big Elder... No, patriarch, if it hadn't been for you for the past hundred years, I How can the Biluo Department have today? If you leave, what should we do?

"Eagles need to fly, children need to grow up, and you also need to take on your own responsibilities!" Tianming turned around and looked solemnly at the man in front of him with a solemn look and said these words almost word by word. After all, the manpower is sometimes exhausted. Although this huge tribe was built by itself, how could it not have its current self without the opportunity of those years?

And now, it's time for him to go out. The bone stick in his hand slowly flew out and fell into the man's hand. At the same time, a word sounded in his ear: "Tell the patriarch that this huge blue part needs to be guarded after all!"

When the man woke up from confusion, he found that the pillar supporting the huge blue city had disappeared silently. Although he was panicked at present, fortunately, he was still a responsible man and hurried to the center of the city. This news must be told to the elders and patriarchs.

When he left in a hurry, he did not find that the golden fog in the sky above his head finally began to change again. It was divided into five and fell to the four directions, like five huge beams of light shooting down the earth. Among them, four beams of light flew to the four poles, and I don't know if they would fly to that place. No one has ever reached the four poles of the original world, but one of the thickest beams of light in the middle fell straight to the center of the vast sea.

At the same time, a cloudy sound wave washed away the whole world.

"Ninety-nine is one, and the origin is predestined..."

This sound fell, and finally the diffuse golden fog completely disappeared. The scorching sun came to the void again, shining on the earth, but at the same time, they did not know the great changes that had taken place in the whole world just before, and those monks who were high in the clouds, flew to the ground one after another. At this moment They have no other important things. Now the most important thing is to contact their best friends, analyze the news revealed by Tianyin, and then arrange the disturbances in their sect. Next, they are looking for the opportunity in the catastrophe.

As for those lonely crane-like lone walkers, they set their eyes on the scattered five beams of light while shooting down the golden beams of light in the sky. In any case, the clumsy monks also know that the truth of this earth may be buried in the beams of light scattered in the sky, and the first step is to reach the pillar of light. The person at the site where it was shot down may be the first to find that ray of vitality and grasp that ray of opportunity.

However, don't talk about them in the four poles of the original world. Even the three saints of that year: the demon emperor's blood war sky, the demon ancestor Mo Wuya, and the immortal king Zixuanxin have not found an end. The vast sea, except for the area in the center of the three continents that can be regarded as a real existence, the fring areas of other continents have gone all the way. It is vast and boundless, and there seems to be no end to it.

Therefore, they turned their eyes to the pillar of light that fell into the vast sea.

Suddenly, the vast sea that has been calm for thousands of years finally began to rise and fall. This time, I don't know who will be the hero who has been washed away under the big waves?