"Didn't Xiyan tell you Rong family brothers a long time ago, why did I get the Ancient Book of Bitter Sea? Where did I get the Ancient Book of Bitter Sea!" Meng She's voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions, fearing that no one in the distance could hear it.
"You, you, you are talking nonsense!" Rong Fu was greatly alarmed.
"If Xiyan didn't tell you the Ancient Book of Bitter Sea, how could you tell me that destroying the warships would prevent the Jiongdanyu divine hand from teleporting us to the base of the Jiongdan God Clan?! Ask them, if it were them,
Without the supreme skill such as the Ancient Book of Bitter Sea, would you run the risk of becoming enemies of the Jiongdan Clan when doing business?"
Meng She's voice was like thunder, penetrating through the pursuing practitioners in the distance, and its momentum was extremely contagious.
"Won't!"
"Won't!"
Several cultivators gathered around him and couldn't help but talk to themselves.
"What did you say?" Jiong Dan Yue was angry.
A sense of majesty burst out that she should not have at her age. Only a descendant of the Ancient God Clan as prominent as the Jiongdan God Clan could give birth to this kind of imperial majesty in a sixteen-year-old girl.
"Miss Jiongdan, forgive me, and you will swear allegiance to me to the death!" Several cultivators broke out in a cold sweat. They cursed Meng Sheng in their hearts for causing them so much harm, and wished they could rush over and cut him into pieces.
"The Ancient Scripture of the Sea of Bitterness is a rumor recorded in the ancient history. Is there really such a thing in this world?" The old man beside Jiong Danyue, Li Xu, was startled when he heard the words.
"Nonsense, when did I steal the treasures of the Jiongdan God Clan? Let alone the ancient scriptures of the Sea of Bitterness and the blood of the Emperor's Battle. Even if we do, they are not the treasures of the Jiongdan God Clan. It's really a thief's cry to catch the thief!"
Meng She's voice came again, and Jiong Dan Yuezhi looked a little embarrassed. Only by charging Meng She with stealing the treasures of the Jiong Dan God Clan would other forces not be suspicious and not want to be bitten back.
"I understand, I understand, Rong Fu, you are killing people and silencing them. If Xi Yan and I die, no one will know that you have obtained the Ancient Scripture of the Sea of Bitterness, and you can practice in seclusion. It's too vicious, you are too vicious.
"
"When did she give me the Ancient Book of Bitter Sea? When did I ever think of killing people to silence them? You want to kill me!"
"Uh, you, you..."
Rong Fu screamed, his face full of disbelief. How could he imagine that he was killed by a kid in the early stages of extinction.
Meng She's Blood Blade Rongfu used Lihuo to burn his body and spirit completely, leaving only a few pieces of residual flesh. The essence and soul power that escaped was instantly absorbed by the devouring magic power of this world.
"Ah, who are you!"
After Meng She deliberately let out a cry of extreme horror, he ran another three miles to Sui Xi Furuchuan. "Hmph, we can't let them know that I killed Rong Fu!"
"There are benefits to petrifying the body. No matter how strong the devouring magic power is, it will be difficult to suck out the essence in my body." Meng She's feet and eyes are no longer rocks, but an ancient river stretching for thousands of miles.
The devouring magic power between heaven and earth is several times more powerful than three miles away. Any spiritual consciousness that is detected will be devoured. An invisible force is constantly swaying from the Suixi Furukawa River, making it difficult for people to move forward.
Hearing Rong Fu's screams and Meng She's exclamations, Jiong Danyuezhi took out a magical talisman, ignited a turbid yellow fire, and covered a group of people and flew to where Meng She and Rong Fu were before.
Jiongdan Yue's dark eyes sunk inward, looking at the remaining flesh and blood of Rong Fu, feeling a little frightened in his heart. He took the old man's arm and asked: "Old man Lixu, could someone strike before us?"
"I can't feel the breath of a third person here." Li Xu, who has gray hair on his temples and a Taoist spirit, said with a solemn expression: "It seems that it was done by someone whose cultivation level is much higher than mine. In the early stage of extinction.
No matter how strong the boy is, he can't kill people in the middle stage of extinction in such a short period of time without leaving any trace!"
"What, you can't detect a breath at all?" Jiong Dan Yuezhi was a little horrified.
Although Old Man Lixu's strength is difficult to compare with that of the elders in the clan, he is definitely a very high-level figure. If the Jiongdan Clan had not saved his life, he would never have stooped to become a domestic slave.
The other cultivators who were chasing after Meng She also had shocked expressions on their faces. Old Man Lixu couldn't detect the other person's aura, which meant that the other person's cultivation level was far above him.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a heartbeat came from the depths of Suixi Ancient River, and the earth trembled.
Except for the moonlight, the sound waves from the heartbeat shook all the cultivators away, and the turbid yellow fire light ignited by the magic talisman suddenly dimmed a lot.
"What kind of heartbeat is this? It contains the charm of ancient Taoism!" Jiongdan Yuezhi saw that the heartbeat sound wave rippled on the turbid yellow talisman fire, revealing several mysterious patterns of heaven and earth. "Suixi Ancient River, it is really bright.
It’s a dangerous and desolate place in the continent, and there are terrible things there.”
"Suixi Furuchuan is, of course, a dangerous and dangerous place! The entire mountain range of Suixi Furuchuan is like a large array laid out by the supreme mysterious method, forming an extremely terrifying devouring magic field. We are only present now.
Surrounded by the force of the field escaping, it is difficult to stop the devoured magic power. Sui Xi Furuchuan has an ancient Taoist rhyme that is a hundred times more profound than this heartbeat, but that is not what people should listen to!" Old Man Lixu looked from afar.
Sui Xi Furukawa Mountains, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The heartbeat sounded again, and it didn't stop. It kept ringing, shaking the rocks and shaking the ground.
The sound wave containing the rhyme of ancient Taoism shook several cultivators to the point of bleeding.
"It's only been a hundred years, isn't it? Sui Xi Furuchuan will play "Desolate Song" again?" Old Man Lixu's voice trembled.
"Desolate...Desolate song!" The beautiful and beautiful Jiongdan Yuezhi jumped up with a swish of beautiful little jade body, and his face was pale.
She is only sixteen years old and doesn't know much about Sui Xi Furukawa, but "Desolate Song" has been mentioned by the elders in her clan. Every time she mentions it, they all look horrified, knowing that "Desolate Song" is the song that once brought the Tianji realm into chaos.
Gods, gods in the Hongmeng stage of the Tianji realm, and even the god kings in the Yuanyang stage of the Tianji realm also fell.
"The sound of the desolate song is sounding, and there is no heaven in the world! The sound of the desolate song 600,000 years ago buried all the powerful people in the realm of Tianji at that time. In the years that followed, not a single person in the realm of Tianji was born. It can be said that "The sound of the desolate song"
"The song" is the final song of Tianji."
"I drink wine at night by the east fence, and lie drunk on Kunlun Rock. It's cold in October, and it looks like fireworks in March;
Claiming to be an outsider, he plays the piano in loneliness, and his dreams are prosperous.
It seems that the dream has fallen into the world of mortals, but when I wake up from the dream, my heart is broken.
The song of dream falling in the mortal world, the song of blue falling in the underworld, the sound continues for thousands of years.
The sun is still young, the night is still young, when will Weiyoung’s lonely tears end?"
Deep in the Suixi Ancient River, Sanskrit sounds are singing loudly, golden clouds and auspicious symbols are flying, light is overflowing, and the incomparable sacred and compassionate music is resounding in the Zen sky.
"What a sacred Gita, what a touching mourning music. It is full of ancient Taoist rhyme, extremely peaceful, poignant and intoxicating. It instantly purged all the fears in my heart. How come "Desolate Song" is not scary at all!" Standing there
Jiongdan Yuezhi, who was standing next to the Suixi Furukawa Stone Tablet, let out an exclamation.
The old man from Lixu shook his head and said: "This is not "Desolate Song". This is 60,000 years ago. Kunlun, the peerless Buddha in the realm of Sumeru Buddha and the master of Sanskrit music, used the human emperor's weapon to Fu Xiqin and produced the great sage's legacy to resist the suppression.
During the "Desolate Song", I played and sang "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Song". "Desolate Song" is very scary, but what is even more terrifying is a hand, that hand buried the ancient heavens!"
"Sanskrit Master Kunlun, in Yanchen's past life, how could there be your mourning song here?" Meng She, who had already stepped on the foot of Suixi Ancient River, heard the song and marveled.
"Yan Chen? The peerless World Honored One, the reincarnation of Kunlun, the master of Sanskrit music, is called Yan Chen? Do you know him?" Xi Yan's voice came from behind Meng She. I don't know when, she was already behind Meng She.
"How can you go deep into Suixi Furuchuan without being affected? I can't even feel you coming to my side." Meng She was shocked when he heard this.
"Hmph!" The cold and arrogant Xi Yan snorted coldly, "The field and momentum sent out by Sui Xi Furukawa are comparable to the profound formation set up by the peerless emperor. His consciousness is completely cut off, and he actually wants to feel me coming to you.
.I am not immune to the influence. How can I step deeper into it? You met the reincarnation of Kunlun, the peerless Buddha?"
"The reincarnation of the Peerless World Honored One, bah! An ordinary monk understands that whoever goes to hell will go to hell if I don't, but he turned the world into purgatory. Even if the Peerless World Honored One reincarnates, I will definitely take his life!" Meng Shen!
He cursed loudly, and then asked in a low voice: "Is Kunlun, the Peerless World Honored One, very powerful?"
Suxi once used the Han Xing Xuchen mirror to record two ancient anecdotes: the blue-falling Huangquan and the Manzhushahua. Meng She knew that Yanchen had two lives, the great demon Huangquan and the Sanskrit music master Kunlun.
We also know about Kunlun's past experience of escaping into Buddhism, becoming a Buddhist Sanskrit Master, and sealing the Heavenly Mark, but we don't know what kind of combat power Kunlun had when he became the Unparalleled World Honored One, and how he died in the end.
"Six hundred thousand years ago, at the end of antiquity, the music of the wilderness was trembling, the Tao contained the sound of nature. Rare treasures and fruits appeared, the magical weapons were broken, and the ancient scriptures of the wilderness were disillusioned. How could you not be tempted? The mighty powers of the Nine Provinces
, came one after another, one after another. However, blood flowed into rivers, corpses were scattered everywhere, they were all dead, and the masters of Tianji realm were extinct."
"So many cultivators died violently, and the divine soul power that escaped was so vast, it attracted the terrifying right hand of 'heaven'. The peerless god king also died in the accident, and he was deified into stars. The peerless world-honored Kunlun, the master of Sanskrit music, used the forbidden
The weapon, Fu Xiqin, the war weapon of the Human Emperor, sacrificed his life to burn the Dharma, played the sound of the great sage, repulsed the right hand of "Heaven", and silenced the sound of the desolate song. Buddha Tathagata sacrificed himself, went to Nirvana and defied the heaven, and summoned the six gods to pass away.
Only when the ancient Buddha Tianji returned was able to seal the right hand of Heaven. Do you think the peerless World Honored Kunlun is strong or not?"
"A hundred years ago, the right hand of 'Heaven' broke through the seal, shattered the sky and the earth, shattered the sky and collapsed the universe, and blasted the Sumeru Buddha Realm. Suddenly, the blood of the Buddha flew into the sky. The reincarnation of the Sanskrit Music Master Kunlun took back the seal.
Huangqu's Fuxiqin, together with the Sixth Patriarch of Zen, used heaven-defying means to summon the seven ancient Buddhas including the Tathagata to return, and launched a terrifying and fierce battle. The outcome of the battle is unknown, but the Great Hand has disappeared for a hundred years."
Meng She was shocked when he heard this, "What, a hundred years ago, you said that the Buddha's blood was flying in the sky, and that Kunlun's reincarnated body fought with the Sixth Patriarch of Zen who summoned the ancient Buddha. Was it a hundred years ago?"
Xi Yan: "Well, to be precise, it's been one hundred and three years."
Ah, a hundred years ago, the vision of Buddha's blood floating in the sky in Zhongzhou actually happened a hundred years ago!
The white cloud road, the purple moon and the angry red sun, walking through the time and space with Buddha's blood floating in the sky, couldn't be the battlefield a hundred years ago, right?
In ancient times 600,000 years ago, Buddha Tathagata took all the Buddhas away to Xuzhou, not to avoid disaster, but to fight against the disaster.
The Emperor's weapon Fuxiqin is a forbidden weapon!
Human soldiers are also like the sky. The sacred weapons of the Mie Luo War Sword, the Spear of the Sky and Du Yitian's body are used as components. The eyes of "Heaven" work together to be sacrificed and refined into ancient warriors. The forbidden weapons and the remains of "Heaven" can kill.
Fuxi Qin is also a forbidden weapon!
"Legend has it that the right hand of 'Tian' and the rest of 'Tian''s body were all sealed by the Tianmen Town Monument that was sacrificed by the Great God Futu. How could they escape and cause trouble?" Meng She was a little puzzled.
"The Great God Futu sealed most of the remnant body of 'Tian', but not all of it. The Huangtian Sheng clan, the heir of the Taikoo Tian Royal family, wholeheartedly sacrificed to Tianmen and took back the corpse of his ancestor, but was sealed by Fuxi. Ten thousand Jiazi, six hundred thousand
Years ago, the ancient Huangtian Sage, the Chang family in Xuzhou Zhongyu and the Wu family in Hanzhou Dongying, two Tianji god kings, broke through Fuxi's seal and were born. Unfortunately, they appeared at the wrong time, and they had just pried open the West Pole
At the gate of the mountain, the peerless god king Kongsang Bubai, a top figure who was just one step away from sealing the seal of the emperor, stepped out of the air to kill him. Kongsang Bubai was magnificent, his methods were against the will of heaven, one against two
Not only did they kill the two men, but they also used their flesh and blood and soul power to secure the Gate of Changhe. However, the right hand of Tian had already escaped and descended on Sui Xi Furuchuan."
While Xi Yan was talking, the fighting spirit was surging, as if he wanted to compete with the peerless god king Kong Sang Bubai and other outstanding figures.
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