Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 589 Nine Zhuan Du Tu Wu, a certain Lingbao Tianzun who did not want to reveal his name

Lu Ya set himself on fire, and his memory, supernatural powers, mana, and even his Dao fruit were all burned by the flames, and he completely abandoned everything about himself.

What he said was easy, and what he did was even simpler, without any hesitation, all in one go.

All the Golden Crows who watched were stunned for a long time, and finally the big Golden Crow walked up to Lu Ya, and plunged his hand into the burning flames. With a bang, the flames spread, and he turned into a ball of flames.

The other Golden Crows followed suit, and after a little hesitation, Qiqi walked over, turning into endless balls of fire amidst the rumbling sound.

Ten directions of fire were burning here, and a book exuding a strange aura slowly emerged.

The book is opened, blank, like a blank sheet of paper.

The flames flew over, landed on the white paper, and ignited the white paper. A strange aura clung to the flames. The flames distorted, and a golden straw man appeared.

The flame did not dissipate, and it swam on the straw man like a living thing, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top. After nine laps, the flame dissipated, and a starlight appeared at the position between the straw man's eyebrows.

The light swayed, turned into a star, turned slowly, fell from the center of the eyebrows, a golden light flashed, and a line of large characters appeared.

【The practice of stealing the authority of the emperor in the dark】

The sun star, the real fire is endless, the flames are raging, rising in the east and setting in the west, shedding endless light, it is the most bright place, the most rigid and the most yang.

A book with endless weirdness, but not burned by the real fire of the sun.

On the contrary, the endless real fire of the sun condensed and turned into a flame god in front of the book and the straw man.

The fire radiates from the sun to the sun, radiating the heavens and the world, and any one of them is enough to burn a world.

Standing in front of the straw man, Huo Shendi suddenly bent his knees and knelt down slowly.

Boom~
The sky and the earth shook, and the universe trembled.

This is the kneeling of the supreme god, condensing its endless luck and luck, all gathered under this kneeling, turning into a straw man, and giving birth to endless power!

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"Hahaha, let your emperor be invincible in supernatural powers, and the Taiyi magic weapon is peerless, so what?"

In the sun star, in a cave, a white-haired old man laughed, very proud.

He holds a book in his hand, with a pattern of mountains and rivers, criss-crossing lines and countless nodes.

A mountain and a river are all nodes.

"The reason why the Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven is that one sees people and the other sees treasures."

The old man held the Luoshu in his hand and smiled brightly: "The Emperor of Heaven has two treasures, one is Hetu Luoshu, and the other is Zhoutian Xingdou Dazhen."

"Old man, I have Luoshu in my hand. If I don't fight for the name of the Heavenly Emperor, it's not difficult to gain some authority."

"If you don't expect too much from the Heavenly Emperor, the Eastern Emperor, like the heavenly courts of later generations, should have no problem getting four emperors."

"Your Taoist calculations, you can actually get this treasure of Luoshu. Such a calculation is foolproof." There was a monk beside the old man, looking enviously at the Luoshu in the old man's hand.

This method is not a dream, because it has already achieved results.

After some hard work by the old man, a portion of the Heavenly Emperor's authority has been gradually gathered. Although it is not much, it proves that his method is feasible.

"Actually, the old man was not sure whether this method was available before." The matter was completed, the old man was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "After all, the orthodox power struggle should be under the hibiscus tree in the sun star."

"That's right, the sun star is the head of the stars, and the hibiscus tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots."

The monk next to him nodded and said: "The hibiscus tree fell on the sun star and became one with the sun star. It did not replace the sun star, but it also became the core of the sun star, condensing the greatest authority of the sun star."

Just like the imperial capital, the final winner must stay in the imperial capital, which represents a decisive victory!

Later moves don't count!

"Therefore, the struggle for power must be under the hibiscus tree, and the winner will not only be the emperor of heaven, but also the owner of the hibiscus tree!" The monk said, looking at the old man again, shaking his head, "Unfortunately, fellow Taoists can only get Luoshu, if you can If you have both the River Map, you may be able to compete for the position of Emperor of Heaven."

"It's not that easy. To compete for the position of Emperor of Heaven, with my strength, I must have Hetu Luoshu and Zhou Tianxing Dou array in order to have such a chance."

"Besides, it's already very difficult for me to get Luoshu, let alone Hetu and Zhou Tianxing fight together?" The old man sighed.

Under the primordial prehistoric world, hundreds of millions of similar worlds are radiated, and most of the worlds follow the general trend of the prehistoric source, and the creatures and magic weapons inside are just like the prehistoric source.

Hetu Luoshu, as one of the most famous magic weapons in the Yaozu Heavenly Court, naturally has no vacancies.

It is actually not difficult to find these magic weapons, but similar to the billions of worlds, there are also billions of magic weapons.

There is a large number of magic weapons, so there are naturally high and low points. According to the size of the world's personality, there is naturally a difference in power between heaven and earth.

The powerful Hetu Luoshu controls the heaven, earth, and mountains, and the water veins flow and change. They can be canonized as mountain gods and water kings, giving birth to two gods.

These are not those weak mountain gods of the later generations, who are comparable to Sui Jun, who will come out as soon as they are called by monkeys, and can be bullied by any little demon.

The mountain god here, Shuijun, comes from Hetu Luoshu, from the ancient times, so it has another name... the ancient mountain god, the ancient Shuijun!

As we all know, any ordinary thing will become extraordinary once it is added the word ancient and ancient.

The mountain god, Shuijun, who came from Hetu Luoshu canonized, in terms of strength and status, if converted into the immortal gods canonized by the heavenly court in later generations, they are at least the fifth rank, stronger, and even comparable to emperors, emperors, heavenly kings, and heavenly lords. .

For example, the Zuwu Gonggong of the Wu clan is a water god. Of course, because it is too powerful, it is called the water god alone.

Of course, Gonggong must not have been canonized by Hetu Luoshu. It is impossible for Di Jun to canonize Gonggong, and even if it was canonized, Gonggong would not be accepted.

His water god position was snatched abruptly.

What even Zuwu Gonggong wants to grab is naturally unusual!
The weaker Hetu Luoshu can only check the direction of the mountains and the twists and turns of the water...

Look for the dragon and divide the gold to look at the winding mountains. One mountain is a pass. If there are eight dangers outside the pass, there will be no yin and yang gossip!

Well, this has been reduced to a compass!

There are many magic weapons, many powerful ones, but it is really rare to be able to come here and be qualified to help fight for the authority of the Heavenly Emperor.

"That's right." The monk thought about it, nodded his head, and then said, "However, that's enough. This time, the calamity of the ancient times has a great plan for the calamity of the one who proved the Tao."

"The good fortune of 3000 million mixed-element calamities was all cast into this one calamity. I don't have to think about the good fortune of proving the Tao, but the good fortune at the bottom is much bigger than the normal ancient calamity."

"Even if it is only in exchange for the position of an emperor in the heavenly court, it is no less fortunate than the position of the heavenly emperor and the Eastern Emperor in the original calamity of the ancient times!"

"If a fellow Taoist obtains the position of emperor, he might be able to cultivate the Taoist quasi-sacred supernatural power!" The monk said enviously, wishing he could replace him with his body.

However, he was talking and talking, but he didn't get any response, so he couldn't help feeling unhappy.

"It's just possible, and it may not be possible to achieve it. Are you putting on airs now?"

The monk thought to himself, looking at the old man, he saw a smile on the old man's face, his expression seemed a little stiff, after his eyes fell, he didn't respond, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Not right!"

The monk realized something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to pat the old man. The tentacles were hard, not like a living person, and the temperature was very low, almost like a zombie!
"Fellow Daoist?" With a slight force, the monk stretched out his hand and pushed, and saw the old man collapsed, like pushing a golden mountain topple a jade pillar, and fell heavily on the ground without any reaction.

There was no dust in the cave, and the old man moved even when he fell down. The monk panicked, and after careful inspection, he became even more panicked: "The three souls are gone, the seven souls are gone... when?"

The divine light in the cave shot out like water, covering the monk in an instant, and looked around vigilantly. After a long while, after seeing nothing, he looked at the old man again, his eyes were horrified: "This is... the law of curse?"

"Who is cursing... This is Daoguo Daluo Jinxian!" The monk was shocked.

At their level, ordinary heresy techniques are useless long ago. The difference in personality alone is enough to make all curses illusory and have no effect.

Even those famous curse techniques couldn't hurt them, what's more, the curse came quietly, not only took away the old man's three souls and seven souls, but even he stood beside him without any harm. aware.

Not only him, but also the old man himself. As a practitioner, it stands to reason that there should be a sign, something wrong, a whim, but...

"Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!" The cultivator's gaze fell on the Luoshu that the old man was still holding tightly in his hand after the old man fell down. His eyes were burning with greed.

"It's the emperor... making a move!" A magic weapon appeared in the monk's mind.

Here, in the face of these monsters, it is the only one that can have such an effect.

"So powerful, so mighty, could it be the one and only nail-headed book of seven arrows!" The monk hesitated for a while, but finally withdrew his hand, not daring to touch the book of Luo.

"He should be targeted by the emperor because he was spying on the imperial power!"

"I really didn't expect that the emperor had expected it long ago, and set up a means to deal with such a method of seizing power, and laid down the letter of seven arrows!"

The monk's heart felt cold, and his whole body was icy cold. In the warmest place in the world, he couldn't feel any warmth.

"As expected of you..." The monk retreated slowly, Qiu did nothing wrong with everything in the cave, for fear of being targeted by the means set by the demon emperor in the dark, even Luo Shu, who was originally extremely envious, did not commit any crimes. Dare to reach out.

Slowly retreating to the entrance of the cave, the door opened with a bang, and just as he was about to leave, the monk turned his head sharply, his eyes sharp: "No, he was not targeted by the means set by the emperor, but was affected!"

The monk walked back abruptly, looked at the old man carefully, observed for a long time, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and confirmed his previous guess: "It was affected, and there were other monks who were fighting for the imperial power. If he makes a move, the fellow daoist will only be affected!"

"Just to say, the imperial power is only divided, and there is no intention of meddling with the imperial power. How could it be targeted by the emperor... So it is like this!"

The monk understood, but was even more astonished.

"What kind of existence is it that can compete with the emperor, and..." the monk whispered, and couldn't help but glance at the old man who had turned into a shell, his pupils shrank sharply, "The results are outstanding, so that the emperor needs to use it. This kind of side-door method is used to deal with it!"

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On the other side, Wang Yu imprinted the mystery of the Nine Turns on the Sword of Slaying Witches, broke the Infernal Purgatory, and used the secret of the Nine Turns to protect the consciousness of the ancestors of the people, and kept turning it to purify their will and recall their reason.

There is no need to doubt that the Nine Turns Mysterious Art is the number one mysterious art in the Three Realms, and now he has comprehended the true secret of the strongest, and it does have such power!

The witch-slaying sword shone slightly, weakly, like a firefly, dotted with dots, each dot represented the consciousness of an ancestor of the human race was recovering!
Under the ninth revolution, everything in the world can be refined and purified by it, just like a magic weapon that can be upgraded infinitely. Those who enter it can choose to exist, experience the wonder of the nine revolutions, and obtain the good fortune of the nine revolutions.

Wang Yu chose consciousness and reason.

As a result, the ancestors of all clans gradually regained their sanity in the sword of slaughtering witches, and the black energy scattered and turned into figures.

At first, my eyes were still a little confused, I didn't know what happened, but I quickly noticed the change in myself, and then I felt something in my heart, and when I looked up, I saw a huge human face like a mountain above.

A sense of kindness suddenly rose in my heart, without any fear, there was only unprecedented peace, as if... I found a backer.

"The descendants of the human race, Emperor Yu, pay respects to all the ancestors!"

Facing the gazes of the crowd above, Wang Yu looked solemn, tidied up his clothes, held the seal of courtesy, and respectfully paid his respects.

No matter how strong he is now, how powerful and powerful he is.

As long as he is still a human race and recognizes his identity, he must maintain the greatest respect for these ancestors who have endured all the suffering.

"Seniors? Does my human race have such outstanding juniors?"

"The future is terrifying."

A group of ancestors gradually understood something, looking at Wang Yu with gentle eyes, with relief, especially after feeling the changes in themselves, thinking of everything they had experienced before, sighing and sighing.

"Diwangyu, good name." A human ancestor praised.

"My human race, does it still exist?" An old man asked next to him.

His bones were only in his thirties, but his hair was already white, his face had criss-cross wrinkles, and his voice was not loud, but a little trembling, with anticipation, asking this question.

As soon as the words came out, the other ancestors of the human race swallowed the words immediately, and they all looked at Wang Yu with anticipation and anticipation in their eyes.

Facing countless gazes, Wang Yu couldn't help trembling, feeling a little pantothenic.

This is the ancestors of other races. After regaining their senses, the first thing they think about is not their own safety, but the existence of other races.

Give up your life for righteousness, and look after the younger generation!
The so-called ancestors are nothing more than that!

"Reporting to my ancestors, my human race still exists, and now I am the protagonist of heaven and earth, worthy of the name, all over the prehistoric world, all over the world!"

Wang Yu said in a deep voice, with pride in his voice, which clearly fell into the ears of the ancestors of the people.

"Prehistoric? The heavens and the world? What is that?" an ancestor asked doubtfully.

They all died under the massacre of the monster race, when the human race was the weakest, and they didn't even know the concept of the prehistoric, let alone the heavens and the world.

They don't even know how big the earth is, how vast the world is, and how vast the starry sky is.

Their life is short and narrow, if there is no monster clan slaughter, the area where they may live in this life is only in a valley, a river, and a forest.

This is the environment in which the human race lived in ancient times.

It's hard to imagine that the human race, who is now so powerful in the heavens and the world, and who are the well-deserved protagonists of the world, would have looked like this. If they hadn't experienced this personally, who would have thought...

Such a human race, there will be such a change!
"The prehistoric is..."

"The heavens and the worlds are..."

"My human race is now..."

Wang Yu smiled, proudly, and a group of ancestors, reporting the changes of the human race today, strength, strength, and admiring expression, just like a child, proudly talking about his achievements to his parents.

Wang Yu spoke slowly, and all the ancestors of the family listened quietly, their mouths opened wider and wider, and the shock and horror in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

It's completely like listening to heavenly scriptures. It's unimaginable that my own human race will still have such a beautiful time!
"He...has...really transformed...the Slayer Sword." Taoist Minghe was speechless, feeling like he couldn't speak.

That's... the witch-slaying sword!
"What supernatural power does he use?" Taoist Kunpeng also couldn't understand, "Ksitigarbha Sutra? Heart Sutra? Diamond Sutra? Infinite Life Sutra?"

Taoist Ziyang looked sideways, this person who doesn't know Buddhism probably has a body, all he said are Buddhist scriptures for salvation.

"Ksitigarbha, Avalokitesvara, Immeasurable Life? Vajra?...They can't pass the witch-killing sword!"

Taoist Minghe shook his head and frowned slightly: "Could it be... the Sutra of Rescue from Suffering?"

Hearing this, Taoist Kunpeng frowned: "The Supreme Sutra of Rescue Suffering!"

The Sutra of Rescuing Suffering is called the abbreviation, and its full name is [Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Sutra of Rescuing Suffering and Exorcising Sins] and it has another name [Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Miao Sutra of Rescuing Suffering].

There are Taishang and Lingbao in the name, involving two big men in the realm of saints.

According to legend, this scripture is a certain Lingbao Tianzun who did not want to reveal his name. In a certain world, he became the Supreme Being, watched the sufferings of the world, became interested, and spoke casually.

Although they are all scriptures for salvation, the latter is obviously much stronger than the former's Ksitigarbha, Heart Sutra, Vajra, Infinite Life and so on.

"It's not impossible if it's the Transfiguration Sutra of the Supreme Spirit Treasure, but... I didn't listen to its chanting!" Taoist Minghe murmured.

In the prehistoric world, there are many scriptures, which can be considered supernatural powers, but they are different from other supernatural powers.

Other supernatural powers can be cast as long as they are driven by magic power and the supernatural powers are cultivated.

As for the supernatural power named after the scriptures, in addition to mana power, it also needs to open the mouth to recite, and pay more attention to the power of the heart.

The heart is the core of the mouth. When reciting, the power of the heart comes out of the mouth. Reciting the scriptures and strengthening the power of the heart will make it more powerful!

Compared with other supernatural powers, scripture-type supernatural powers have relatively complicated conditions for casting them.

It is not difficult to cultivate, and chanting scriptures is also considered cultivation. However, in the prehistoric period, because of the complexity, there are very few people who practice scriptures and supernatural powers in the prehistoric period.

"Not chanting, it's not the Supreme Spiritual Treasure Sutra...it's other supernatural powers." Taoist Kunpeng stared at Wang Yu, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "This is it!"

(End of this chapter)