Twelve hundred-foot-tall bronze statues, forming a square formation on all four sides, give the impression of a refreshing majesty at first glance.
The bronze statues are of different species. The four inner ones are like human figures, while the eight outer ones are beasts with different shapes and extremely weird shapes. Except for one of them, which has the marrow of a blue lion, the other seven are...
It seems that they are all missing from the Ziwei world.
Under the twelve giant statues, there are thirty-six clear pools densely spread out, connected by four-foot-wide rivers, in which clear waves flow, sometimes better than clear springs, sometimes as rich as blood.
When Taoism reaches its extreme, it has its own meaning of achieving the same goal through different paths.
Compared with the appearance of the Red Mei Tribe's "Boundary-Breaking Needle", this burly camp has absolutely nothing to do with it; however, if you have seen both at the same time, it is not difficult to notice the similarities between them.
If the appearance and appearance of the objects cannot explain the purpose of this place, then the eight figures hanging in the void in the due north direction may be enough to explain the purpose.
The other two, one with beard and hair hanging down from his chest, almost hiding his face, is leaning on a hundred-knot staff and has a slightly stooped figure. He is an extremely rare image of an old man among monks.
The other person's face is extremely sharp and angular, even a bit stiff. He has huge eyes and is dressed in a black robe with four moon-shaped patterns on the front and back.
All eight people were waiting attentively.
Until the sun's shadow moves to the center.
Thunder and lightning.
The thunder and lightning did not hit the high platform directly as imagined; instead, they were as dense as a spider web and instantly covered the entire sky. However, this semicircular lightning snare formed an extraordinary resonance with the two bronze statues on the high platform.
In a daze, a figure appeared on top of the bronze statue formation.
He is wearing a white robe. Two-thirds of it is pure white, and one-third is dyed messy yellow.
His eyebrows are clear and his eyes are bright, and he is handsome and handsome. Although he has no wrinkles, he gives people an inexplicably old feeling.
In this process of being born into the world, the movement can be said to be big or small. It can't be said to be moisturizing and silent, but it is clean from beginning to end, without any sloppiness.
Before and after the birth, it seems that time is cut evenly and does not interfere with each other.
Xian Dao, Ying Yuan and the two looked at each other.
The two of them had some fights with the Saint Ancestor of the Red Mei Clan. This observation clearly meant to judge the superior.
The man who came into the world raised his head to the sky, looked at it for a while, and then stretched out his hand towards the void.
The lightning started again.
However, this time, it was indeed a blue electric light about ten feet thick, like a dragon and snake, hitting the center of the high platform.
Soon there was one more person;
two persons;
Three people.
Comparing these four people, the most obvious difference is that the first one is wearing a yellow and white robe; the next three are wearing a sapphire robe, an ink robe, and a gray robe. This distinction is the cleanest.
If we distinguish by face, then there will be deceitful thoughts in our hearts——
It seems that at first glance, there is not much difference in the appearance of these three people; but at a second glance, there is a very obvious difference; at a third glance, it seems that the similarities have prevailed again... This goes on and on, endlessly.
Endless, Dingjiao people are completely trapped.
Beside the twelve bronze statues, many people prostrated themselves together.
Each of these people occupying the gate of the array is at the level of Demon King, and there are about a hundred of them. At this time, they all worshiped devoutly.
The four of them nodded in greeting.
The man in the ink robe said with emotion: "I have been separated from my homeland for countless thousands of years, but my name back then has gradually become blurred."
The man in gray robe nodded in agreement and said: "The same goes for someone."
The man in a green jade robe answered: "In this case, I will give you a pseudonym temporarily."
The first person to enter the world raised his head and looked at the weather of the heaven and earth, and said: "Yes. My name is Long Yun."
The man in green jade robe shook his head slightly and said, "My name is Feng Qing."
The man in the black robe said: "My name is Lin Lei."
The last man in gray robe smiled and said: "My...name is Wu Ming."
The four people did not have any divine communication, but the names they chose had a tacit understanding. They were named according to the four races and the image of thundering clouds and thunder when the genius came into the world.
Wu Ming said: "It's better to make a contract first and then talk about other things."
Long Yun seemed a little unhappy and said: "Your Excellency is really impatient."
Wu Ming touched his forehead and said with a half-smile: "If I don't agree, it won't be a waste of time if I leave immediately."
Feng Qing snorted coldly and raised his hand. Immediately, red and white Qi flowed through his fingertips, forming a strange pattern.
Long Yun shook his head slightly, as if he didn't want to engage in a verbal argument. He also raised his hand, and ink-colored threads flowed between his five fingers, forming a loose sphere in a short time.
Lin Lei and Wu Ming stretched out their hands with great satisfaction. They also formed alien patterns, floating in the void.
Just when the four opportunities were about to come together, Lin Lei suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his head and looked around for a while, then retracted his hand and said, "Wait a minute."
Long Yun said silently: "What do you mean?"
Lin Lei let out a long sigh and said: "My fellow Taoist has deceived me a lot. Lin believed your words and did not investigate in detail. In this world, there are not as many 'burning dust and flames' hidden deep underground as you said."
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Long Yun stretched out his hand to grab it very casually, and saw a ball of orange-red energy in his palm that looked like rolling dust and quicksand, growing to a size of about a foot, rolling and flowing.
The strange thing is that this orange flame seems to be transparent. But looking at Long Yun's palm through the fireworks, it seems to be thousands of miles away.
Long Yun smiled lightly and said: "You can grab it with your hands, so why not too much?"
Lin Lei shook his head sternly and said, "Your Excellency, what you said is really rogue."
"Right now, the Phoenix Clan's second attempt to break off the boundaries of the Nine Palaces has not yet been completed. If we want to accumulate the remains of the Pure and Turbid Mysterious Symbols, I'm afraid that even in the next calamity, we won't be able to achieve the symbol of breaking off the boundaries and defending ourselves. How can we afford to wait for this? It's you.
If you want to be strong, mix your words with the burning dust of the Purple Micro World, and then take two to four relics, and you will have the power of the nine realms. Within this calamity, it is guaranteed to be accomplished."
"If we can't fulfill it now, who can blame us?"
Wu Ming looked far and near, nodded in agreement and said: "Even if all the remains of the three pure and turbid phenomena are returned to your family, you are still one or two steps away from perfecting the Three Realms. What Fellow Daoist Lin said is exactly the truth, Fellow Daoist Long and Fellow Daoist Feng
You two must give an explanation."
Long Yun sneered and said: "Even the cultivators from the lower realms of the Soaring Snake clan can come up with some papering methods. As for you and I, the four of us who are here in the world, are trapped by this problem? It is unwise for you two to be so entangled in such minutiae."
Once these four people came into the world, they started talking to each other as if no one else was around.
The saintly sects, Zhan Hengzi and others were unable to intervene, so they remained stationary for the time being.
However, these four people did not communicate with each other in a divine way, but in a real verbal conversation.
The sound of the body reached far away, and had already fallen into the ears of the demon kings who were under the Twelve Dharma Formation and respectfully met.
At this time, many of the demon kings from various clans had strange expressions on their faces.
seem……
The popularity and demeanor of the ascended demon ancestors of various races are very different from what they imagined.
Is this a true "return to nature" that has shed all its traces?
It's just that since all the tribes have spent a lot of their savings and come down here, they won't just turn around and leave without reaching an agreement, right?
At this time, Feng Qing said loudly: "Since the crux lies with our sect, Feng just needs to make some compensation."
After speaking, he waved his hand and something appeared in his palm.
He was blurry and couldn't see his face clearly. He only had a startling glance and was immediately taken away by Feng Qing.
This object was square in shape and had four legs. Although it looked small in the palm of your hand, the three of them knew at a glance that after manifesting its true form, it was a four-foot-square copper tripod.
The bronze tripod is second, the important point is that it contains foreign objects that look like water but not water, and look like air but not air.
Wu Ming was surprised and said: "Confused with Qingliu?"
Feng Qing smiled reservedly and nodded calmly.
Lin Lei pondered and said: "Brother Feng means... you two will take care of all this action, and Brother Wu and I can just sit back and watch?"
Long Yun shook his head repeatedly and said: "I'm afraid that Brother Lin has misunderstood. On the contrary, I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Feng means that all the steps to implement the method will be taken by the two of you. As a price, the rest of the matter will be done without any effort."
Thank you for your trouble."
Feng Qing smiled slightly, it was obvious that what Long Yun said was his true meaning.
Lin Lei was stunned and said: "Fellow Daoist Long really thinks highly of his opponent."
Just like the Holy Ancestor Chi Mei came to the world, he used the miraculous method of borrowing the time of heaven.
These four people naturally have some special trump cards in their hands.
However, each person's magical power count is different, and each person's background and style are different. According to common sense, it is natural for the four people to use their own methods.
The cauldron Feng Qing took was "mixed with the clear current", but it had a magical effect. If the four families had hidden methods once in this water, they could be used by others, and their power would not be reduced at all.
And the use of secret techniques of this level will also cause extraordinary losses to the person who performs them. The magic power and energy will inevitably be slightly damaged.
That's why Lin Lei thought that Feng Qing took out this thing to do something for him.
Little did he know that it was a mistake in understanding.
What Feng Qing clearly means is——
Relying on secret techniques alone may not be enough to win; there will be a stage of close combat afterwards.
The secret method was handed over to Lin Lei and Wu Ming. In this way, the two men's magic power was slightly lost, so they did not have to do it themselves. When it came time to do it themselves, Long Yun and Feng Qing did it.
Wu Ming thought for a long time, and looked at the distance without trace to show the way. Ying Yuan and the other two glanced at each other, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Long is cautious. This time, the four of us have a total of sixteen secret techniques. Even Lin Dao and I
Friends each used eight ways, and with the loss of mana, it was easy to defeat the two members of the Holy Cult."
"However, Fellow Daoist Feng's suggestions are quite innovative. Wu has no objections."
Lin Lei thought for a long time and said: "This is a good suggestion."
"Let's make a contract."
The four of them then used their own methods, and the four different energies in their palms merged into a volume.
Although the Chinese text cannot be seen by others, it is not considered a secret among the four demon clans. The dragon and phoenix clans control it from afar, and the Xuanwu and Qilin clans control it below.
The meaning of the remaining nine sects.
Only such conditions can enable these two companies to decisively enter the game.
Long Yun seemed very happy. He flicked his sleeves and said loudly: "In three days, we will march to the southeast."