"True King!"
Gao Yan looked at the bright moon hanging above the Netherworld Yudu, and at the bloody threads wrapping around the bright moon, and couldn't help but shudder.
The bright moon was gradually soaked with blood, and the scattered moonlight was stained with some mottled marks. The ghost city was gradually shrouded in the six-day old spirit, turning into a vast and unknown land.
It seems that something terrible is about to happen.
Jiang Sheng, who had just arrived in the netherworld, looked at the bright moon that was constantly stained with blood, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Taiyin Suixing."
Taiyin Suixing!
Gao Yan couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard the Taiyin Sui Xing: "Zhenjun, isn't the Taiyin Sui Xing the destiny star of Rahu?!"
"Is it possible that Rahu is back?!"
"But hasn't Emperor Dongyang already restrained Rahu in the fetal membrane of heaven and earth?"
Jiang Sheng shook his head: "The lunar year star is indeed Rahu's destiny star."
"But who told you that Rahu only has one body?"
Hearing this, Gao Yan was shocked. He thought of a terrible guess for no reason: "Zhenjun, is it possible?"
Jiang Sheng chuckled: "Don't worry, these are within my expectations."
"Gather the scattered men and launch a general attack on Senluo Mingshan."
Gao Yan was a little confused, why did the True Lord still insist on attacking Senluo Ming Mountain when Luo Hu had reappeared in the Netherworld?
Jiang Sheng no longer watches the lunar star. Since the lunar star hangs above the ghost capital of the Yu Dynasty, it means that the ghosts and gods representing the Yu Dynasty are about to die.
"Let's go to Senluo Ming Mountain."
"By the way, let's take a look at the head of the Xuanqing Seven Sons of our Jinhua Mountain and what we found there."
As Jiang Sheng spoke, a clear star had already hung high in the sky, emitting a starry sky light.
Gao Yan saw that a three-foot-six-inch long soapy black sword was held by Jiang Sheng. As the invisible aura fluctuated, mottled light condensed on the sword's edge. Seven green lotuses bloomed one after another, and a majestic sword intent rose into the sky.
In an instant, the majestic sword machine turned into a brilliant symbol of the Three Disasters. The aura of the Three Disasters came suddenly and overwhelmed the sky, and the mighty breath of the Disaster swarmed in. He just glanced at the long sword in Jiang Sheng's hand, Gao Yan felt as if his true spirit had been pierced by the invisible sword energy. The extreme sharpness and the meaning of the three disasters were like a tide, one after another, bringing indescribable pressure to Gao Yan and the righteous gods.
It was like the spiritual energy between heaven and earth dissipated, the vitality left no trace, and everything was condensed and destroyed. The sword intent was so terrifying that it almost made Gao Yan unable to breathe.
Brilliant coercion washed away all directions. Gao Yan struggled to stabilize his body amid the turbulent and chaotic spiritual pressure, but he saw the soap-black long sword blooming with green lotus in Jiang Sheng's hand in front of him.
A sword light that flickered on and off shot out, and in an instant, there seemed to be a sound of shattering voids in the Netherworld.
"Break all laws."
All the righteous gods and Jinhua Mountain disciples looked in awe, but they saw the figure holding a long sword in front of them. As the sword energy extended, the sky became dark and the ground darkened, and the surroundings were vast, as if everything had been extinguished and they were in emptiness and chaos. There are no five elements, no sun or moon, only the sky and the earth are dark.
Suddenly, a dazzling light jumped out, like the initial light of heaven that created the world. It only illuminated the heaven and earth in a moment and dispersed the chaos.
At this time, the sullen mist that covered two million miles in depth that stood in front of Gao Yan and the others suddenly disappeared. The sword marks that stretched between the sky and the earth cleansed away the six-day old energy, leveled the corpses and ruins, and the Qian Dynasty All the magic circles and spiritual restrictions arranged by ghosts and gods between heaven and earth collapsed.
With one strike of Jiang Sheng's sword, two million miles of natural chasm was leveled. From then on, there was no more ravine between this outpost and Senluo Ming Mountain, and there was a clear path.
"All the righteous gods and disciples of Jinhua Mountain will follow me to calm down the darkness, get rid of the old energy, and restore the purity of heaven and earth."
In Senluo Ming Mountain.
Shen Yao still didn't know what was happening outside. At this time, he was being chased by a large number of underworld armors. Ever since Shen Yao walked through the long ascension corridor, what appeared in front of Shen Yao was the rolling palaces and corridors everywhere, just like the layout of the emperor's tomb, with gardens, corridors, pavilions and pavilions.
However, there were a large number of underworld armors patrolling among the imperial palace and mausoleums. When these underworld armors discovered Shen Yao, the foreign intruder, they immediately surrounded him from all directions.
All the Nether Armors are at the Nascent Soul Realm at the lowest level, and the captains headed by them are even more powerful at the Divine Transformation Realm.
These underworld armors alone are enough to stop all the creatures in the world who try to set foot in this forbidden area.
But Shen Yao is not among them!
The Heavenly Emperor's Golden Seal was in motion, and the hundreds and thousands of underworld armors opened their bows and set arrows. Along with the sound of bowstrings vibrating, arrows branded with underworld ghost talismans burned through the sky with fierce underworld fire, covering them like a rain curtain. Shen Yao fangyuan.
The sound of clanking gold and iron clashing came and went.
When the underworld armors were about to shoot again, a thousand-foot-long Xuanhuang Heavenly Sword had already struck them head-on.
In an instant, the black and yellow energy washed away the hundreds of thousands of underworld armors in front of them like two dragons coming out of the sea, leaving a knife mark that spread for hundreds of miles.
At this time, a hazy feather coat loomed on Shen Yao's body. The feather coat was golden and enveloped Shen Yao's body, blocking out the all-pervasive Xuanming ghost energy from the outside world that tried to invade Shen Yao's body.
The golden seal of the Emperor of Heaven, the golden feathers and the heavenly clothes.
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Relying on the blessing of Jinyu Tianyi, Shen Yao continued to use the Xuanhuang Heavenly Sword to break the groups of surrounding Mingjia, and continued to walk through the mausoleum like a maze.
A group of underworld armor alone is not enough to force Shen Yao back, but behind those underworld armors, a tomb-suppressing beast has appeared!
The mountain-like tomb-suppressing beast has a bull's head, a body like a liger, and a ghost face embedded in its chest. It emits a soul-stirring scream, and the rolling sound waves directly kill all the underworld armors blocking it. broken, then It relied on its huge body to rush forward, breaking down city walls one after another and crushing palaces. The three eyes on the huge bull's head were locked on Shen Yao's energy, and the haze had already enveloped Shen Yao.
This piece of imperial palace building is like a maze. There are magical circles and spiritual restrictions everywhere, which blocks the perception of spiritual consciousness and the method of breaking through the void. There are even traps everywhere. However, Shen Yao has already seen the loopholes of this imperial palace with his own perception. .
For some reason, the more scenes like this, the calmer Shen Yao becomes. No matter how big the crisis, Shen Yao can always remain calm.
Even though the mountain-like bull-headed tomb beast behind him was getting closer and closer to him, Shen Yao felt calm inside.
The Heavenly Emperor's Golden Seal is constantly rotating, supplying pure magic power to Shen Yao's body, making Shen Yao's body move like a burst of netherworld energy.
Shen Yao was so engrossed that he didn't notice that the Taiyin Talisman Scripture that was originally imprinted on the true spirit had started to operate unknowingly.
It is as if I, Master Miaoxuan, said that the Seven Chapters of Yinji and the Golden Chapter of Dharma Hongdao Dayan in the Zhongtian Jinxuan are moving together. The spirituality of the Yinjie is in harmony with the Yang of Zhongtian, just like the power of the lunar sun and the sun are constantly intersecting in Shen Yao's body. The combination of yin and yang.
The spiritual connotation is that the heaven and earth merge together, just like the separation and union of the clear and the earth when the heaven and the earth were first divided. It seems that infinite Taoist rhyme is born in Shen Yao's body and manifested in the true spirit.
As the Taiyin Talisman Sutra and the Heavenly Emperor's Golden Seal move in unison, the rhyme of the avenue spreads out, and the invisible rhyme spreads out like ripples of the path, enveloping the three realms.
In the Shanhaiyuan Ruins, among the filthy silt covered by the Yu Qi and Tribulation Qi, an arm seemed to sense something and suddenly reached out.
On the arm, the thick covering of siltation and filth keeps falling. Every drop of filth contains infinite malice. It is the result of the darkness and evil desires of the three realms of mountains and seas. It is the condensation of the tribulation qi and depression. It is the result of the six heavens and the chaos. Negative.
At this time, bits and pieces of filth splashed into the siltation, leaving mottled marks on the sleeves on the arms.
Those are the wide sleeves of flowing clouds and golden silk, those are the decorations of dragon and phoenix medals, those are the Twelve Ming Chapters, and that are the blazing sun of the sky.
Those are the emperor's clothes, and only the Purple Emperor can wear them.
As one arm poked out of the silt, then the second arm poked out, and then the upper body struggled out of the filth that had accumulated for a hundred thousand years.
On the face that was completely covered by the silt of heaven and earth, a dark jade mask was vaguely exposed, and above the head, a dragon crown appeared in the continuously falling and dripping silt.
The emperor's corpse stood up from the silt of Yuanxu, and rich malice radiated from his body, stirring up the endless depression and filth in Yuanxu.
In the next breath, the emperor's corpse seemed to be holding onto something and began to climb up from Yuanxu.
Little by little, crawling toward the netherworld and the human world. (End of chapter)