All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 93: Sangsang climbs the mountain, Master fights towards the light

Chapter 93: Sangsang climbs the mountain, Master fights towards the light

The fragrance of night permeates the air, intertwining into a soft net, covering all the scenery.

Another moonless night.

The exam is over and the gate to the back mountain of the academy has been closed.

At this time, even a great practitioner who has passed through the five realms will find it difficult to break into the back mountain of the academy.

No one should have come up from the mountain at this time.

But an accident happened. In the biting cold wind, Sangsang stepped onto the mountain road alone from the other side of the mountain road.

"Master."

Instead of taking the entrance of the winding mountain road, we crossed directly through the barrier barrier, which was simply unbelievable.

The night was very thick, and the rules of heaven and earth emanated from the big black umbrella above her head were also very strong.

The big black umbrella in Sangsang's hands and the big black umbrella in Ning Que's hands are two completely different concepts. If someone at the peak of knowing fate notices her, then they can see that on the surface of her umbrella, then The thick night is expanding.

Somewhat miraculously, no one noticed that she had walked up the mountain trail.

Wei Ping'an gave up looking for Sang Sang after searching in the spectator stand to no avail.

In the eyes of everyone, it was impossible for Sangsang to walk up the mountain road and enter an unknown place.

Even though the Master was far away in the Song Dynasty, he could see everything in the world at a glance, but he didn't notice Sangsang.

The formation composed of the vitality of heaven and earth looked so fragile in front of the big black umbrella.

Eternal night, swallowing everything.

On top of the majestic Yunfeng, the cliffs suddenly glowed. In a blink of an eye, the clouds and fog in the mountains at the foot disappeared, and the green mountains covered the buildings with exquisitely carved eaves.

The night was hazy, and the people at the foot of the mountain did not notice this scene.

Along the way up the mountain, there were strong winds, and the air was filled with a chilling feeling.

"Master, where have you been? Sangsang is afraid."

The climbers have reached the top of the mountain, but to the people at the foot of the mountain, the results of the exam have not been announced yet, so Sangsang doesn't know that Ning Que has climbed to the second floor.

Sang Sang was afraid of the dark, but she was even more afraid of losing Ning Que, so she carried a big black umbrella all the way through many formations.

The Taoist heart is clear, maybe she is the one he is talking about.

Those formations that are extremely powerful in the eyes of others, in her eyes, are just the most primitive formations constructed from various heaven and earth vitality.

Compared to the Suzaku Formation in Chang'an City, the formation in the back mountain looked so unbearable.

Sangsang is a good calculator, so he can find the flaws in the formation as quickly as possible.

The Big Black Umbrella is a small form of eternal night, which can swallow everything made up of the vitality of heaven and earth.

After the heavy fog dissipated, the stars were brilliant and beautiful. The biting cold wind also weakened a bit, and Sangsang's face showed a slight blush.

The bell sounded leisurely, accompanied by the hazy night and the cool night wind, and Sangsang's heart gradually calmed down.

Maybe it was because she was too afraid of the dark, Sangsang pointed her finger, and a ray of light bloomed from her hand.

The fear in my heart was dispelled, and I took a gentle breath, ignoring everything, and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.

After a while, she heard the sound of water flowing.

Under the light in her hands, the creek was crystal clear, with fish and shrimp swimming in it.

If she hadn't found Ning Que yet, she would have stopped to fish. The young master really liked eating fish and shrimps.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain saw a glimmer of light in the mountain, and thought that there was really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the back mountain, and the methods used by any one person were so pure and flawless.

Wei Ping looked at the back mountain, and he saw the light, which was a purer power than when his grandfather cast the light magic.

"Who is that?"

In this world, the only person with the strongest magical power of light is the Great Priest of Light.

As a descendant of Guangming Palace, Wei Ping'an couldn't believe it.

Not far away, Ye Hongyu also saw the light on the mountain. As a disciple of Wei Guangming, she naturally understood what this seemingly weak light represented.

People on the mountain are born to be the descendants of light.

A strange idea was born in Wei Ping'an's mind.

Sangsang, it was she who walked into the mountain path.

Wei Ping'an once saw Sang Sang's Qi Sea and Snow Mountain. Her talent was peerless, and she was the one favored by Haotian.

As long as Sangsang embarks on the path of spiritual practice, it will be extremely smooth.

"No, it's impossible."

Wei Pingan shook his head, as if he had fallen into some kind of bewilderment.

"What's impossible?"

Li Yu looked at Wei Ping'an's strange look and asked in a low voice.

"I was on the mountain and saw some unexpected things. I admire the master's disciple in my heart. There is such a miraculous existence."

"Of course, Master is the person who stands at the highest level in this world, so naturally his disciples are not simple either."

Li Yu followed Wei Pingan's line of sight to the back mountain of the academy.

There was a bright light in the mountain, like a star falling from the sky to the mortal world. This star climbed up the mountain path of the academy.

The speed was very fast. Even Wang Jinglue, who had climbed the mountain before, could not reach such speed.

At the top of the mountain, Jun Mo suddenly frowned and looked down the mountain.

That ray of light shuttled among the many formations in the back mountain, and it was like entering a deserted place.

"Such a pure light, who is that?" Chen Kun asked Jun Mo beside him.

Jun Mo was shocked and jumped down regardless of the opinions of the people around him.

Ning Que dragged his seriously injured body and glanced down the mountain. His heart was in turmoil.

Finally, it's still here.

Others may not know what this light is, but it is impossible for him not to know.

At this time, Sangsang was on the hillside, walking step by step on the mountaineering path.

The formations that blocked them seemed to be just ordinary mountain roads under Sangsang's feet.

Chen Kun looked down the mountain, Wang Jinglue Longqing also looked down the mountain, and Chao Xiaoshu was no exception.

Zuo Zidong was still in a peaceful mood at the critical moment when he broke through.

Fan Xing was meditating with his eyes closed under a tree not far away, as if he didn't notice anything.

With the light shining, Sangsang was no longer afraid and walked up the mountain a little faster.

At this time, a figure blocked the way.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Sangsang raised her head, and she saw a young man wearing a high crown. This man had a handsome face. Although he held a heavy iron sword in his hand, he gave Sangsang the feeling of gentleness.

"I am Sang Sang. I came up the mountain to find the young master."

"Sangsang, are you Ning Que's little maid?"

Jun Mo asked doubtfully. He has been in the back mountain all year round, not far from Chang'an City. He knows everything about what happened in Chang'an City.

"Yes, I went up the mountain to find Ning Que. Did he pass the exam?"

Jun Mo was silent for a moment, and then said: "After that, Ning Que successfully passed the exam and entered the second floor of the academy."

"That's great. The young master must be very happy."

"He's quite happy."

"Thank you for telling me so much. Can I go up the mountain to see the young master? He is seriously injured."

"can."

Jun Mo and Sang Sang walked together, and Sang Sang put away the big black umbrella, and the bitter cold wind was blowing.

The moment the big black umbrella was put away, the master's palms trembled slightly in the Song Dynasty, and he looked to the north in disbelief.

"Son of Pluto?"

"So she is the son of Hades?"

The Master saw the big black umbrella, and he saw the endless darkness on the umbrella. In Sangsang's hands, the aura emitted by this umbrella was extremely strong, and the entire formation on the back mountain could not stop this umbrella.

There is another reason for being able to go up to the back mountain, and that is Sangsang's calculation. Inadvertently, every step she takes is the weakest point of the back mountain formation.

The master saw it, but other people in this world didn't see it, because he stood at the commanding heights of this world.

What makes the Master unbelievable is that the Haotian Divine radiance stored in the body of Sangsang, the son of Hades, is actually extremely huge.

Mortals simply cannot bear it. If it breaks out one day, Sangsang's human body may explode completely.

The relationship between Pluto and Haotian became more and more complicated.

He reached out and took the scroll of the Book of Heaven. The things recorded on it were still the same.

"Maybe it's time for me to meet Wei Guangming."

"Slowly, let's go."

After listening to the master's voice, Li slowly showed joy on his face, then drove the ox cart out and invited the master to get on the cart.

Wei Guangming looked at the south, and he had vague bad thoughts in his heart.

The scroll of the heavenly book in his hand kept shaking.

The higher the realm of practitioners, the more serious the danger warning. Wei Guangming couldn't help but tear out a piece from the book and look to the south.

There is a temple master in the South China Sea. He stands on a small boat and says nothing and does nothing.Wei Guangming threw out the torn paper and murmured: "The scroll of the Heavenly Book will shock the world as soon as it falls!"

A terrifying energy of heaven and earth emanated from this piece of paper.

The majestic aura swept across the entire void.

An ox cart protruded from the void, and a cow moo was heard. The power of the heavenly book, which contained countless vitality of heaven and earth, was blocked by someone.

"Master!"

Wei Guangming was shocked. The moment the bullock cart appeared, he seemed to see the greatest horror in the world.

The bright mirror far away from the moon was summoned by Wei Guangming, and appeared in his hand in just an instant.

A bright mirror will naturally not be without distance. Only Wei Guangming can be without distance.

In just a moment, Wei Guangming went to the Moon Wheel and then returned to the Hall of Light.

Trembling in the void.

The bullock cart was blocked by the Book of Heaven, but paused briefly before continuing forward.

"Mirror of Light!"

Wei Guangming held the Mirror of Light in one hand and the Book of Heaven in the other, suspended in the Hall of Light.

Dozens of light beads hung around his body, emitting extremely terrifying energy.

The formations in the Guangming Palace were all pulled away.

The majestic vitality of heaven and earth was inspired, and the entire Guangming Mountain was pulled by the formation of Guangming Palace.

At this time, Song Yushan and other elders who were staying at Guangming Mountain to work, all set their sights in the direction of Guangming Hall.

In the void, there are both reality and illusion, and all kinds of illusions permeate it.

Some are the things that people most hope for, some are the things that people are most afraid of, and some are painful or happy memories that make people unable to extricate themselves.

The old scalper had stopped, and Li Mianman stood there unable to move.

There was a huh in the carriage, and all the phantom arrays stopped operating.

The old scalper continued to move forward, and Li slowly panted heavily.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong evil spirit emitted from the Guangming Palace, and a murderous intention enveloped the entire Guangming Mountain.

The old scalper stopped again, and Li slowly looked at the hall in front of him, with infinite fear in his heart.

Is this the Great Priest of Light?
Li Mian has not yet learned to fight, so he can only watch but has no means to fight back.

I saw the master slowly raising his hand, and a wave of heaven and earth energy descended on the Guangming Mountain with a momentum like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.

Click, click.

As if the gears were stuck, the arrangements in the Hall of Light began to fall apart.

Another scroll with written words from heaven.

The power that destroyed the world finally stopped.

Wei Guangming looked at the old scalper getting closer and closer in front of him, and his heart trembled.

Countless beliefs condensed.

The expression on Wei Guangming's face was almost crazy.

"Not enough, not enough, be stronger, be stronger."

"Apocalypse!" a growl.

In the sky, a portal opened wide, and a force from the Kingdom of God locked onto Wei Guangming.

Beside Wei Guangming, a tree grew up, a tree made of light. Flowers of light bloomed. A breeze blew by, blowing off the petals of light. The entire Pucheng carpet was blown away. More delicate and beautiful.

An incomparably pure Haotian divine light spread across the earth and descended on Wei Guangming.

This is the most powerful divine art of Taoism, Tianqi.

Many years ago, he had been able to enter this realm, but Wei Guangming had always suspected that the power of Apocalypse was Haotian's means of locking down the strongest in the five realms of the world.

Now that Master has arrived at Guangming Mountain, he can no longer doubt him and must break through immediately.

Haotian divine brilliance and light divine art are intertwined to form an even more terrifying force, rushing towards the position of the bullock cart in front again.

There was a loud explosion, and the old cow raised its head, with a hint of indifference in its expression.

No, it’s Master, this look is Master’s look.

After the apocalypse, it was not over yet. Wei Guangming roared again:
"Devil!"

The vitality of heaven and earth built into his body was impacting crazily. Haotian's divine radiance, light magic, and various forces were intertwined and formed.

A new world was formed in Wei Guangming's body.

Wei Guangming pressed the Guangming Mirror to his chest, and in an instant, the power of the demon was stabilized.

At this moment.

Wei Guangming stood at the top of the world.

No distance, apocalypse, demon.

At the same time, he condensed the beliefs of the world and made something similar to the Buddha's chessboard. However, the time for the Bright Mirror's sacrifice was too short, and it was far from comparable to the Buddha's chessboard, because most of the rules of heaven and earth in the Bright Mirror were They are all constructed by simulating the Heavenly Book.

He tore off a page of the heavenly book again and blasted forward.

The old cow remained unmoved. No matter how powerful the force appeared in front of him, it still could not move it.

Ten meters away from Wei Guangming, the bullock cart stopped.

Li slowly took a stool from the car and motioned to his wife to step on the stool and get out of the car.

An old man stepped out of the car. His eyes were extremely profound, seeing everything from ancient times to the present.

He wanted to see something from Wei Guangming.

Failure is still failure. In the eyes of Master, no matter how good Wei Guangming's arrangement is, the final result will always be failure.

Master couldn't understand this.

In the first year of Tianqi, the master thought that Wei Guangming had failed.

But Wei Guangming stepped out of Youge, stepped into the Six Realms, and spread the Guangming Chamber of Commerce to the world.

Later, Master still felt that Wei Guangming was going to fail, but Wei Guangming gained Chen's trust and completely made Guangming Palace independent.

Wei Guangming's eyes fell on the old man in front of him, and the fear in his heart was even greater than before.

Master, you are truly worthy of being the person who stands at the highest level in the Haotian world.

In Nanhai, Chen looked at this scene in the Guangming Palace. His legs were raised, but they never fell down.

He has been drifting in the South China Sea for countless years, and the master's stick has been chasing him for countless years, but he still dared not go ashore.

If it were Wei Guangming from before, and only Wei Guangming from Wuju, he would not hesitate and would definitely not go ashore.

But now Wei Guangming has entered the realm of apocalypse and the realm of demon at the same time.

His cultivation strength has improved a lot.

Even if eternal night falls, Wei Guangming is still a figure at the top of this world.

The genius of the Taoist sect should not die here.

With one step, Chen left Nanhai, and a wooden stick chased him.

A Taoist priest in Zhishou Temple arranged something on the ground. After Chen entered Zhishou Temple, a strong energy of heaven and earth burst out in Zhishou Temple.

Chen picked up the heavenly book placed in the thatched hut and disappeared.

The wooden stick was trapped in Zhishouguan.

The Master, who was far away in the Guangming Hall, glanced at Zhishouguan's position, and said in astonishment: "Pond fish cage bird?"

The next moment, there was a Taoist in green on the high platform of Guangming Hall. The Taoist was carrying a wooden sword on his back and his face was full of solemnity.

"So you were able to go ashore a long time ago?"

The master was a little shocked. Over the years, he used wooden sticks to trap Chen in the sea, always thinking that the other party would never be able to come ashore.

But he didn't expect that Chen already had a way to get out of trouble, just to paralyze him, so he kept hiding at sea and did not dare to come back.

"May I ask Master, why did you come to Guangming Mountain here?" Chen asked. A majestic power of thought was pulsating in his body, and five heavenly books were suspended around him.

"I just thought that Wei Guangming was a strange flower in the world of cultivation, so I came over to see what this amazing flower looked like. Unexpectedly, it alarmed the owner of the temple. You even didn't hesitate to take it out from Zhishou Temple. The remaining five volumes of the Heavenly Book.”

"Master, the Taoist sect has been showing weakness for thousands of years. As the master of the Taoist Zhishou Temple, I, Chen, have never set foot in the secular world. I even did not hesitate to let Xiong Chumo be the headmaster to highlight the greatness of the academy. But why do you still refuse to let go, Master?" By entering my Taoist sect, Master, have you really ignored the friendship we had in the past?"

As early as thousands of years ago, Chen, Master, and the original Great Priest Guangming knew each other.

At that time, none of them had crossed the five realms, they were just at the pinnacle of knowing fate.

They discussed Taoism with each other, asked about the true meaning of Taoism, and finally relied on the power of the heavenly book to reach the threshold of the six realms.

Chen joined the Taoist sect, Master chose to leave, and the Great Priest of Light went to the wilderness to preach.

"I remember it, that's why I didn't kill them all." The master did not deny that he was already at the top of the world. He could kill anyone and anything without looking at anyone in the world.

Looking at the kind face of the master, Wei Guangming almost believed the other party's words, and recalled the lunatic who attacked Taoshan. He understood that the words of the master did not have much credibility.

A person who truly stands at the top of the world is just curious about everything in the world and has never shown any mercy.

His character is more divine than human. There is no difference between humans, pigs, dogs, sheep, and horses.

Just like the big ox that has been towing the truck for him, it also has intelligence not weaker than that of human beings, but it doesn't know how to speak.

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