Three hundred and seventeen chapters blocked the door for three years
Hunyuan Heluo Formation and Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, these two formations protect the ancient heaven.
The Hetu and Luoshu are the innate magical weapons that suppress the Hunyuan Heluo formation. They have infinite magical uses. Since the Lich War, both the Hetu and Luoshu magic weapons have fallen into the hands of the demon master Kunpeng.
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If Patriarch Kunpeng wants to cultivate the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, he must rely on these two innate spiritual treasures to achieve enlightenment. However, there are many forbidden laws in the two great spiritual treasures, all of which are under the command of Donghuang Taiyi. Even Patriarch Kunpeng can't do anything about it, so he can only stay here.
In the vast ocean of the Northern Ming, one can act with the help of the mysterious evil energy of the Northern Ming, so as to break the forbidden laws, cultivate the supreme incarnation, and realize the Tao and Fruit.
Even so, it took him tens of thousands of years to refine two spiritual treasures hundreds of years ago. Patriarch Kunpeng was originally a good man, but he never found a good magic weapon to express his obsession.
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This breaking of the forbidden method immediately became a matter of course. After a few hundred years, Na Luoshu has cultivated into the incarnation, and Na Hetu has also cultivated into the second spirit. Just as he was about to continue his meditation, he suddenly fell into a trance. After a little calculation, he was shocked.
His nemesis back then was actually not dead yet.
Moreover, Patriarch Kunpeng also used the method of Tian Yao Wen to calculate that the reincarnation of his archenemy Hongyun Ancestor would be very detrimental to him in the future, and he might even be destroyed by that person. He suddenly became anxious and knew that there were many causes and consequences.
You have to do it yourself.
Who knew that when he was about to leave the palace, Zhou Qing saw through it and came to the door. He didn't fight with him, but used magic to block Beiming, telling him and his disciples not to leave.
Patriarch Kunpeng had already calculated Zhou Qing's origin using the method of asking questions from the sky demon. He had been calculating and knowing that even though he was not as powerful as his opponent, he was afraid that it would be difficult to win. Therefore, he remained immobile for fear of losing him in front of his disciples.
The second is to communicate with Zhou Qing.
However, Zhou Qing was determined and remained motionless. Until today, Patriarch Kunpeng calculated that if he didn't take action, the reincarnation of Patriarch Hongyun would be in danger in the future. What's more, Zhou Qing had to block him for three years? So?
Unable to bear it any longer, he set out to fight Zhou Qing.
"Sanye, listen carefully. When I start a fight with Gou Chen, you will use the immortal body of the demon to shatter Taixu and act like earth, water, fire and wind to break Gou Chen's spell."
This is a conspiracy, and Zhou Qing is not afraid of knowing it. Patriarch Kunpeng ordered it face to face. Although only Sanye Taoist, one of his three [***] disciples, has cultivated the immortal immortal form of the heavenly demon, the rest of them do not have enough magic power.
, ancient magic, there are many vicious magical powers that consume blood, blood, and mana. They are extremely powerful. They can be activated together and each can attack one side.
Patriarch Kunpeng knew that with his own strength, it would be difficult to break through unless he used the technique of the Heavenly Demon to sacrifice his life to bury his own Kunpeng true body and explode the Hetuluo Book. However, in this way, not only would the entire Northern Ming Ocean turn into chaos,
Even if he himself has lost all his magic power, he has become a mortal and cannot be used until the critical moment of life and death.
Seeing Zhou Qingwu sitting still and saying nothing no matter what he said, Patriarch Kunpeng was already furious. He pointed with his hand, and the soul transformed by Hetu changed in the air, and the fairy sound was loud.
, countless pictures and shadows are changing, and a picture containing countless mysteries is scrolling towards Zhou Qing.
In the river map, there are thousands of worlds and all kinds of illusions. With one thought, they disappear like bubbles and can encompass the vast earth. Kunpeng turns this into the second soul, and is driven by the incarnation of Luo Shu. It operates as expected, just following the heartbeat.
So enjoyable.
The river map swept across the sky and the earth, covering it, and when it was about three thousand miles away, it was blocked by the yellow light and could not fall down.
However, as soon as it came into contact with the yellow light, the world suddenly spun. The ice peak where Zhou Qing was sitting seemed to be thrown into a rapidly rotating ball. The illusion on the river map was tens of millions in a lifetime. The growth and decline of life in an instant seemed to have passed.
For hundreds of millions of years, it seems that I have passed through countless calamities, neither born nor destroyed, empty means not empty, and not empty means empty. My heart is filled with great joy, as if I have realized the Hunyuan Wuji.
"This illusion is so powerful!"
In the valley behind Heifeng Mountain, Zhou Qing's body and soul naturally felt this thought, but the cloud light above his head was clear, like broken jade from a flowing spring, like water dripping from the eaves, falling to the altar, protecting his whole body, the cloud light
Among them, the twelve incarnations also enter into concentration, each with its own ups and downs.
Protected by the Chaos Bell, Zhou Qing has a solid foundation in his Taoism. Zhou Qing is impervious to all evil. He cannot think of a single thought, and his true spirit cannot sleep. There is neither joy nor sorrow. The second spirit puts one hand flat on his knees and stretches out the other.
The black and white energy flowed in the palm of the hand, and the two qi twisted together, rushed up into the sky, turned into a huge giant palm, and grabbed into the river map.
The incarnation of Luo Shu's cultivation knew that the second soul might not be able to withstand it, so he quickly pointed with his hand, and the Hetu stopped spinning, and shot out a ray of crystal light, a bright green light, which illuminated the whole north and the underworld. This ray of crystal light
Faster than electricity, it flew down and turned into thousands of crystal filaments, which were either entangled or made like needles, all surrounding the edge of Zhou Qing's transformed palm. The two were fighting, and it was difficult to separate.
Patriarch Kunpeng also stood up from the green lotus, landed on the ice ocean, chanted a mantra, and with a roar, the cold water of Beiming rose ten thousand feet high, just above Zhou Qing's ice peak.
After the cold water rushed up, it continued to flow and never fell. Patriarch Kunpeng turned into an ice crystal altar with a finger of his hand, and then several rays of red light flew out from the Demon Master's Palace. Clang! Clang! Several sounds fell on the magic altar.
On top of the altar, there were suddenly many flags and flags standing on it, the desk was in full shape, incense was burning, and a boy was holding a sword.
Patriarch Kunpeng went up to the Dharma altar, and from a high position, he saw the incarnation of Luoshu driving Hetu Yuanshen to fight with Zhou Qing. You came and I went, big hands were fishing, and crystal threads were flying. This spectacular scene made all the disciples on the side stunned.
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Taoist Sanye knew that now was not the time to take action, so he was happy to watch the master Kunpeng fight, and waited until the critical moment to use the secret method of the demon.
Zhou Qingyi had deep intentions in blocking Beiming for three years, so he just resisted blindly. Only when the opponent was in a hurry, he would slightly counterattack, so that the opponent could retreat in spite of the difficulties.
The big hand burst out a ball of yellow light, thick and intense. When the crystal thread touched it, it seemed like a burning spider web. The thread broke and flew all over the sky. Above the sky, the yellow light flourished, and the green light disappeared completely. The North Ming Bingyang was eaten by
Once reflected, the golden light was dazzling, and every iceberg in Iceland turned into a golden mountain.
When Luo Shu's incarnation saw Zhou Qing showing off his power, he quickly opened his mouth and sprayed out nine demon scripts, all of which were dozens of miles in size. The black light shone, forming a nine-square formation. Withstanding the yellow light, the river map also avoided the big hand.
Continuously grasping, he transformed into Chengren. With both hands depressed, a ball of green light rushed up, transformed into ninety-nine swords at high altitude, and stabbed each other for a moment, making a jingling sound.
Hetu Yuanshen's magic formula pointed out, and the ninety-nine Heavenly Demon Sword Qi stabbed the big hand together.
A second soul transformed from Hetu and a Luoshu incarnation has powerful magic power. Whether it is Maitreya Buddha, Xingtian, Xiangliu, Yingzhao or Ji Meng, they are far inferior, especially the one who can use the ancient demonic method.
It has many miraculous uses. The two elements combined to form the power of Hunyuan Heluo, which resisted Zhou Qing.
Grandmaster Kunpeng was overjoyed when he saw his two incarnations entangled with Zhou Qing. He took the token on the desk, struck the thunder gate, recited the mantra, and struck a big thunderbolt out of thin air, shaking the ice ocean. Then Kunpeng
The Patriarch's voice, as thin as a baby's, sounded, strange whistles continued, and the wind howled.
Amid Patriarch Kunpeng's strange cry, the green light flourished again, and the huge Demon Master Palace was like a piece of tissue paper. It flew up lightly without making any sound. It flew higher and higher, and was about to hit the yellow clouds before it suddenly stopped.
Live, it emits billions of green lights, just like a green sun, which no one can look at.
Within the North Ming Ice Ocean, the golden light was swept away, but the yellow clouds covering the sky did not disperse at all. Instead, they were stimulated by the green light, becoming more dense and billowing.
Patriarch Kunpeng became a Taoist from chaos, so he naturally has many magic weapons in his hand, but the most powerful ones are Hetu, Luoshu, and this Demon Master Palace, which is a piece of cold jade transformed from Xuan evil spirit that suppressed Beiming.
Patriarch Kunpeng hollowed out the hollows and used demonic methods to sacrifice them, which contained several innate spiritual treasures. Originally, Patriarch Kunpeng wanted to use them to express his obsession, but later he obtained the Hetu Luoshu, so he gave up the idea and used them as magic weapons.
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Grabbing the sword from the boy's hand, Patriarch Kunpeng first took out a jade talisman. The token struck again, hitting the gate. Billions of blue thunders revolved around the Demon Master's Palace. Patriarch Kunpeng pierced the jade talisman on the sword and breathed out demonic fire.
He came out, burned the jade talisman, turned it into a line of green energy, made the shape of Kunpeng, wrapped it around the sword, struck another token, pointed the sword towards Zhou Qing, the Demon Master Palace pressed down on Zhou Qing's head, with a roaring sound.
The cold water three thousand miles away could not withstand the pressure and actually spread to both sides. The water waves rotated, leaving only Zhou Qing and his ice peak suspended in the air alone.
The soul of Hetu, the incarnation of Luo Shu, also worked together to entangle Zhou Qing's big hand, the Nine Palace Demon Wen, and the Sky Demon Sword Qi, crossing the ice ocean and cutting through the void.
Taoist Sanye saw Patriarch Kunpeng activate, and quickly called out to all his juniors, then he turned his body upside down, rotated several times, his hair was disheveled, he chanted the invitation spell in his mouth, and a puff of demonic fire rushed out, falling around, and mist surged in all directions.
Eighteen heavenly demon-shaped banners appeared in the middle, and Taoist Sanye appeared in the demonic smoke and demonic fire. The true form of the trilobite appeared, looming.
Taoist Sanye was about to use the immortal body of the demon to rush up to the sky, smash the void, transform into earth, water, fire and wind, and then stir up the energy, cooperate with Kunpeng Patriarch to entangle Zhou Qing, break the blockade in one fell swoop, fly out, and see the vast sea and sky.
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Zhou Qing sighed slightly: "Why is it so?"
With two big hand grabs, he forced away the soul of Hetu. Luo Shu incarnated, took it back, chanted the incantation, and closed his body. A cloud of yellow clouds rose up. The bells rang continuously, melodious and sweet. Zhou Qing's whole person had disappeared.
All that was missing was a big bell, which looked like chaos. It rang three times and then stopped, leaving a lingering sound.
As soon as the bell rang, the Sanye Taoist seemed to have received a immobilization spell. He just flew into the air and stopped motionless. The demon fire did not rotate. The Hetu incarnation, Luo Shu incarnation, and the demon falling from the air were about to fall.
The master's palace was motionless.
Especially in the Demon Master's Palace, the hundreds of millions of blue thunders that were originally galloping around were now standing around, as if they were frozen, neither dissipating nor moving. It was extremely weird.
Everything in the entire Northern Ming Ocean, including Patriarch Kunpeng, the major disciples, and the monsters hiding in the deepest levels, were struck by the sound of the bell. It seemed that even the true spirit was suppressed. They could not think, move, or see.
I can't hear or smell, and even time seems to have stopped.
The lingering sounds echoed in the Beiming Ocean. I don't know how long it took, maybe ten thousand years, maybe a moment, until the bell dissipated in the entire Beiming Ocean. The Sanye Taoist only felt that he was being beaten by the bell.
The sound shook for a moment, and then he woke up. He couldn't help but roar, and the sky demon transformed into a banner and rushed straight up.
"Stop!" Taoist Sanye heard Patriarch Kunpeng's voice as thin as a baby. He couldn't figure out why the master wanted to stop, but he didn't dare to disobey. He stopped his body and stopped firmly on the sky. He looked up and saw,
Found that Huang Yun had disappeared without a trace.
"It turns out that Master has broken that person's forbidden law!" Taoist Sanye saw Patriarch Kunpeng pointing his sword, and the Demon Master's Palace slowly floated back to its original place, while Gou Chen, the young man in yellow on the ice peak, had disappeared.
Immediately he was overjoyed. He used his magic skills to put the celestial demon's shape-shifting flag into his body and turned over.
"Fortunately, Master broke the forbidden law, otherwise I would have to consume at least one yuanhui's mana to play the role of earth, water, fire and wind with the immortal body of the Heavenly Demon. Isn't it a pity?"
Taoist Sanye was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Patriarch Kunpeng looked wrong and swallowed the words that reached his throat.
Over there, Bei Mingzi had already come up and shouted to Patriarch Kunpeng: "Master has cultivated to the supreme incarnation, how can that little Gouchen be his opponent..." Before he could finish his words, Patriarch Kunpeng was furious and slapped him away.
Bei Mingzi knocked down the altar, rolled into the ocean, and screamed loudly.
The disciples didn't know why Patriarch Kunpeng was angry, and they didn't dare to say anything. It wasn't until Patriarch Kunpeng flicked his sleeves and led the boys and girls into the palace that these disciples faced each other with doubts on their faces.
Taoist Sanye was moved, and quickly flew out of the vast ocean of the North Ming Dynasty. He stared at the Milky Way for a long time, and finally counted with his fingers. He was so surprised that he almost fainted.
“It turns out that three years have passed!!!!!”
Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, has a population of nearly 100 million. It is located in the center of the southern continent, pressing the dragon vein of the continent. The city is high and wide, with a radius of thousands of miles. It takes several months to walk from the east end to the west end.
However, such a vast city is very lively, with people coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic.
In the capital, there are many palaces, deep courtyards, and many Taoist temples. Restaurants, courtyards, shops, bungalows, etc. are intertwined with each other. The wide bluestone road forms a large network. In the center of the large network, a royal palace stands majestically, majestic and auspicious.
Thousands of avenues and auspicious energy rush straight up to the thirty-three days, as if they are competing with the Emperor of Heaven for glory.
Huang Daoyuan had made great achievements in destroying Buddhism in recent years and conquered most of the territory of Xiniu Hezhou. The Buddhist kingdom of Zhu was retreating to the extreme west and could not get out. Seeing that it could not become a climate, the king of Tang did not continue to attack. He only built cities and conquered the west.
Niuhezhou was included in the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
After receiving the reward, Huang Daoyuan thanked the emperor for his kindness and hurried out of the Meridian Gate. He rode on a red unicorn gifted by the emperor. He slapped his butt and kicked the wind four times. He soared into the clouds with lightning speed. After a while, he arrived.
In his own mansion in Xitou.
The mansion occupies an area of ten miles, surrounded by green trees, lush flowers and plants, and a small stream flowing through it. It is very quiet. After turning around the ten-mile bluestone path, you will find the main street. There is a lot of people on the street, but the sound can't be heard.
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Huang Daoyuan landed in front of his door. Two strong soldiers had already taken the red unicorn and ignored it. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the roar of sword energy and the golden light was dazzling. He saw a man and a woman competing in swordsmanship. The man
Fifteen or sixteen years old, women are older. If a courtyard is bigger, it is full of sword energy. Huang Daoyuan only feels difficulty breathing, and quickly raises his own sword light to protect it.
Seeing Huang Daoyuan offering his sword light, the man and woman stopped quickly, sheathed their swords and shouted: "Senior brother is back!"
"Excellent swordsmanship. You two, at such a young age, have the cultivation of immortals. You really put me to shame!" Huang Daoyuan also put away his sword and said with a smile.
It turned out that this man and woman were He Zibo and Jing'er. They were chased by Yin Fengzi three years ago and fled to Chang'an City with their parents. Because Huang Daoyuan was a disciple of Shushan and a disciple of Li Yingqiong, and He Zhou was even better than him. A generation higher.
There were also people from the county and princes in Chang'an City, so a few of them did not dare to expose their identities, so they threw themselves into the Huang Mansion and hid themselves.
The town of Fuxian was reported by the county king, saying that Jiedushi had sinned against his enemies and was wiped out. Although the Tang Dynasty King understood this in his heart, at the moment, a sword fight was about to take place, and the victory between good and evil had not yet been determined. Li Shihao also He just turned a blind eye to his brother's matter and arranged another Jiedu envoy to go there, but nothing happened.
"Where are Uncle He and Uncle Lin?" Huang Daoyuan asked.
"Father and mother went to Xuanmiao Guan today to see our senior uncle. What did senior brother do today?" He Zibo asked.
"Nothing, nothing! You continue to practice the sword!" Huang Daoyuan entered the study and thought to himself: "My sister went into labor the day before yesterday and has not yet been born. How can I tell these two children about this?"
Sister Huang Daoyuan is one of the most favored concubines of the Tang Dynasty. She is pregnant this year and is already ten months old. She complained of abdominal pain three days ago, but she has not yet given birth. The emperor invited countless imperial doctors and used countless elixirs. , and it had no effect at all. The reason for summoning Huang Daoyuan just now was also for this matter.
"I don't know whether my nephew is a boy or a girl. If he is a boy, he happens to be the emperor's one hundred sons! It's a pity that the ninety-nine princes don't know what kind of reincarnation he was. He was born with different appearances. He is deeply loved by the emperor, and he is Born to the Empress, I am afraid that if His Majesty retires in the future, this son will have a high chance of succeeding to the throne." Huang Daoyuan was thinking wildly in his mind.
No one noticed that a golden light was cast down thirty-three days away.