Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 305 Heavenly Mystery Realm

"Let the four of them go?"

Mi Luo smiled, and looked at Dao Tianji with amusement: "Yinhu, Shenhou and Haizhu are all right, but Weiyang is not. You should understand why after all? After all, you are Dao Tianji!"

Mi Luo's answer didn't change Dao Tianji's mood too much, he just smiled lightly and said, "It's understandable, but I still hope you can let my four brothers go."

"I can understand the other three, but you claim to be a master of heaven, why do you want to provoke me? Is it because you are confident that you can take them out?"

During the speech, on the periphery of the phantom of the pagoda, another phantom of Mount Hua appeared, further sealing off the void.

Dao Tianji still seemed very calm about this: "Is this the ability of the arcanist you were facing in the foreign domain before? At that time, the distance was relatively far, and it could only be seen that it was the power of the mountain god. I didn't expect it to be able to take root, freedom and harmony. The earth veins are in harmony. At this time, you are in a state of harmony with the earth veins, no wonder you can suppress that one for a while. When your ability is based on the power of the mountain god, it is not difficult to restrain it."

During the speech, a small and exquisite half-round red sun ax appeared in Dao Tianji's hand, on which was drawn a simple and simple divine pattern that implied the meaning of opening a mountain.

But when the ax was in his hands, Dao Tianji frowned instead, looked around, and showed surprise for the first time: "Your ability can also affect my accompanying treasure? I didn't discover the void beyond the mountain in advance, What is that strange ability that interferes with my perception?"

"How can I rob you of your reputation as a Taoist secret?"

After finishing speaking, Mi Luo didn't continue to answer the other party's intentions, and continued to increase the blockade of the surrounding area, obviously intending to pack the four of them together.

Yun Yangqing and the others wanted to struggle, but they were blocked by Dao Tianji. He sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Mi Luo, what if I said that our choice was acquiesced by the emperor?"

As soon as these words came out, Mi Luo's movements slowed down slightly, he stared at Dao Tianji, and said coldly: "Speak clearly."

"Fellow Daoist Mi Luo also knows how we behave. Our Twelve Righteousnesses aim at the Illusory Realm and crush it thoroughly so that it can be integrated into the Hanxia Land Vein to reduce unnecessary consumption. But you have to know, The emergence of the illusory realm and the process of integrating into the earth veins are all acquiesced by the emperor, if the emperor does not approve of what we have done, there is no possibility of completing it."

"So, do you really think that Master Demiao acquiesced in Yangqing just because of Yun Changkong's face? To put it bluntly, he couldn't do anything to Yangqing, lest it really affect Yun Changkong's Dao heart, and he didn't want to turn a blind eye. The choice I brought was to give him a reason, to use another path as an excuse to make everyone face it."

Dao Tianji's explanation did not make Mi Luo relax his vigilance, or in the absence of evidence, these simple answers are not enough to make Mi Luo believe the other party's words.

Dao Tianji himself was aware of this point, so after he finished speaking, he said: "For the relevant evidence, I ask Fellow Daoist Mi Luo to look at it for yourself..."

As he said that, a hazy mirror of clear light appeared in front of Dao Tianji. In the mirror, ideas surged and turned into Taos of clear air, reflecting some future possibilities.

Mi Luo's eyes fell, and he said softly: "Divination? Deduction? Prediction?"

The three words that Miro uttered were all related to predicting the future.

Most of the so-called ways of predicting the future fall into three categories: the fate side, the wisdom side, and the time side.

And Dao Tianji responded: "Neither, the essence of my accompanying treasure, the Tianji Realm, is a concept that reflects the future. It is a triple combination of fate, wisdom and timing, but it is different. You can see it after reading it."

Saying that, Dao Tianji let go of his bondage to the mirror, allowing the future reflected in it to appear in front of Mi Luo.

In the land of Hanxia, ​​flames of war rose everywhere, smoke and dust filled the sky, and countless lights surrounded the fireworks, which made the scene full of killing atmosphere stained with a little holy halo.

But in Miro's eyes, this holiness is even more ironic.

With the help of the mirror, Mi Luo looked around and could only see soldiers and iron horses everywhere in the Twelve States, and creatures from other regions invaded the land of Hanxia, ​​and the sounds of wild laughter, roars, and wailing came to my ears.

Almost every moment, Hanxia soldiers died in battle, and then the people they protected died tragically on the spot. The food for the other party's growth.

In a short time, one city was shrouded in billowing black smoke, and the dots of spiritual light quickly dissipated, and then the pungent bloody aura gathered on each monster.

Among them, the few creatures who gave up their dignity in time, chose to submit to each other, and bowed before the statues of foreign gods were protected by holy rays of light from the impact of disasters.

Resentment, fear, anger, grief, mixed with a tide of despair strengthened the monster's power.

Sluggishness, numbness, mechanicalness, helplessness, and finally turned into pious belief under the brilliance, allowing the holy brilliance to cover the land of Hanxia.

During this period, Mi Luo also saw himself.

He stayed on the Miaoyouzong mountain range, the aura above the heavenly spirit was tumbling, thousands of golden lamps were bright, and the gods danced around, fighting to the death with the monsters walking on the earth and the envoys falling from the sky.

But every time he destroys a monster and wipes out an envoy, twice, three times, five times, and ten times as many monsters and envoys will gather from other places in the next second.

On the land protected by Miro, countless people who have no mobility are praying to him devoutly.

And those who are still able to move, either stay on the front line, help carry the soil, water the defense line with their own beliefs and blood, or use their bodies as bait, jumping down with a lot of things that can affect monsters, and exchange one for one. , and even change one more way to reduce Miro's pressure a little.

Similarly, there are countless Miao Youzong colleagues helping in the Miao Youzong Mountain Range.

Of course, those who are still alive at this moment are either good at assisting, or their life-saving ability is not bad, and the rest have long been torn apart by the waves of monsters.

And the surviving fellow disciples were not much better. Taoist Yangyuan's hands and five fingers were broken, exposing thick white bones, and the blood continued to flow, turning into many spells around him, giving Miluo blessings.

Beside her, there was only one arm and a small half of the body left by Taoist Yangzhen, looking at the void with an air of unsteadiness.

The heart exposed to the air has already merged with the companion's newborn heart, shining brightly in front of it, helping to purify the surrounding wishes and maintaining the hope of all beings.

Chu Mingyue's eyes had already exploded, blood was continuously flowing out of the hollow eye sockets, her limbs were almost broken, showing a distorted posture, but she was still using a hoarse voice, cooperating with Taoist Yangmiao, to maintain the operation of the formation.

Chu Haoyang seemed to be in the best condition, but in fact his body was completely destroyed, only the Yang God was left in the world relying on the power of the law, and cooperated with Mo Yangsheng to refine the pills and thunder pills.

But with the passage of time, the power of everyone is close to exhaustion after all.

At this time, more monsters and envoys gathered from the outside world, and one of them broke through the boundary of Hanxia and entered Yangzhou.

Chu Haoyang, whose whole body was dimly radiant, came to Chu Mingyue, looked at each other with a smile, and turned into the sun and the moon soaring into the sky, illuminating one side, and the accompanying treasures, spirit, spirit, etc. of the two were all burned, and forcibly destroyed the person who surpassed the sky. Most of the physical body that existed in one realm forced it out.

Then Yangyuan Taoist and Yangmiao Taoist, one's body exploded, and the minced meat was turned into sky-filled talismans under the guidance of the Yang God, and the other's body was turned into dust, which strengthened the Yang God and turned it into light. Monsters and angels are trapped.

Daoist Yangzhen took this opportunity and jumped into Mo Yangsheng's water stove.

Mo Yangsheng, with white beard and hair and wrinkled face, raised his head and said to Mi Luo: "Junior Brother Mi Luo, this is the last pill, the rest, you can only rely on yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yangsheng kicked over the alchemy furnace, hung it upside down, and mixed himself and Taoist Yangzhen with the inspiration and power of the four directions to refine a special golden pill, which blended into the earth and stimulated the breath of the earth veins here.

Afterwards, a series of auras rose up, vaguely about to form a formation, but the brilliance was intertwined, but it was always a little bit short.

Seeing this, some elderly people got up under the reluctant eyes of the surrounding families, bowed to Mi Luo above, and jumped into the earth veins one by one, turning into new auras.Then there are some young and middle-aged people, they either hugged their young heirs, or brought their new-month-old children, and jumped off one by one amidst the cries of others.

All of a sudden, due to countless monsters and divine envoys, the earth veins, which were stained with blood, resentment, and holy brilliance, returned to normal slightly. body.

A personal figure appeared beside Mi Luo, turning into bits of spiritual light and merging into the golden lamp on top.

Mi Luo's eyes were wide open, and blood continued to flow from the cracked corners of his eyes and the corners of his tight mouth, but he could only clenched his teeth and could not stop it.

At this time, he can no longer carry everything like in the past, nor can he completely carry the earth veins full of external forces, so he needs the sacrifices of these people, and he needs their help.

The golden light shines brightly, the aura of the earth veins surges up, and one after another lotus flowers bloom slowly, attracting more Hanxia's aura, leading Hanxia's power to gather around Mi Luo.

It's just that these lotus flowers, which should have been holy, now linger with indelible resentment and pain, condensing into dots of dark red flames, lingering around the lotus flowers, exuding a fierce and decisive breath.

Mi Luo recalled those who had left, and a slight smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the monsters and envoys that surrounded him, and made a magic spell with both hands, arousing thousands of brilliance.

"You are not a local creature of Hanxia. You were born in the illusory realm. As long as you are willing, the Lord will accept you. If you really made a choice now, your soul will be scattered and there will be no return."

The holy voice echoed in the void, as if trying to persuade Miro.

Regarding this, Mi Luo just said indifferently: "What do you think is civilization? What are Hanxia people?"

Before the other party answered, Mi Luo looked back at the sheltered creatures, and said softly: "They will carry on our civilization with hope, and this place is the place where my faith and will will be passed on. My hometown and paradise are where I belong in life and death!"

"Let's listen! This is a ballad that belongs exclusively to the Hanxia civilization!"

As Miro in the mirror uttered the last word, Miro in reality only saw a dazzling brilliance starting from Miao Youzong and slowly rising into the sky. At the same time, the land in Hanyangzhou began to collapse inch by inch, taking away the Countless monsters and angels.

(End of this chapter)