Chapter 615 (1/2)
At this time, the sky roared
”Presumptuous”
Sudden changes, a magnificent palm force broke through the air, the shaking world, the void where it passed was broken, and the different forces of time and space swept out.
”Huh?”
When he was deeply suspicious, xuandaozi was disillusioned. In a moment, he retreated a hundred miles and looked coldly at the distant sky, where a man in Chinese clothes came into the air with a long gun.
”The fourth prince?”
In an instant, the four princes who landed suddenly aroused thousands of dust, glanced at xuandaozi, and finally projected on lingxu Shenghua: ”I said, you just need to do a good job in the matrix.”
Unwilling, lingxu Shenghua glanced at the fourth Prince angrily, but then he looked at xuandaozi on the side. His eyes seemed to devour him alive: ”my destiny is under my own control, fourth prince, you'd better find someone else.”
”Ha ha” roared with laughter. The fourth Prince narrowed his eyes and looked at lingxu Shenghua who left angrily with long sleeves, but he shouted: ”the body of yin and Xuan is the best mother of the holy prison family, which is the fate of heaven.”
As soon as he finished, he rose to the sky, glanced sharply at xuandaozi, who was watching the play, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: ”xuandaozi, you will have a war with us.”
Ji Chen, who couldn't figure out the situation, looked at the scholar holding a black and gray place and sighed faintly. Although he didn't know what was going on with the other party, he also knew that the world force value of this party was very high.
”You're not leaving yet”
Confused eyes, the scholar raised his head and looked at Ji Chen: ”where else can I go? Mingyu is dead. The world is so big that I will have no capacity.”
The Taoist who came step by step glanced at them coldly: ”come with me.”
Fighting together, the noisy people have dispersed. At the moment, there are only three people left in the altar. The Taoist priest has an invitation. Naturally, there is no reason to refuse, and Ji Chen urgently needs to know what the world is like.
Glass pure land, scale free fairyland, and the ethereal Fairy Spirit envelops the whole holy land.
The three people sitting at the stone table were silent at the moment.
A tiger headed Taoist boy couldn't see the situation clearly. He ran up directly and pulled the skirt of xuandaozi: ”master, who is he? And Jia Xiandao. He looks very sad.”
Xuandaozi's cold face glanced at the silent scholar Jia Xiandao and sighed: ”endless dark night, only the pure body can be broken with the dawn sword edge. Mingyu is for this world. Jia Xiandao mourns.”
Hearing the speech, Jia Xiandao gave up and smiled. His godless eyes looked at the dazzling sun and slowly raised their hands, as if there was a woman smiling at him: ”Mingyu.”
The helpless xuandaozi shook his head and looked at Ji Chen: ”visitors from other worlds, what's the matter?”
Ji Chen frowned: ”without him, I came to find the way. Sir, how do you know that I am an outsider?”
When xuandaozi narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, a roll of bamboo book flew from him. Then he opened it slowly. In an instant, a fresh light came to his face: ”the Holy Spirit book is the treasure of heaven and earth. My volume can measure the endless things in the world, and you.”
”Not in it.”
”Hmm?” the voice of surprise. The swordsman frowned and looked at the bamboo book on the table, but he saw some strange talismans flowing endlessly above, and the floating brilliance was like a lively spirit dancing in it.
However, Ji Chen couldn't understand: ”ha, this is somewhat similar to the eight diagrams of the first emperor.”
Ji Chen, who knows the deeds of the Honghuang people, will never forget the innate eight trigrams in Fuxi's hands. It is the existence of the calculus of heaven and earth, which can be counted as long as he is in heaven and earth.
”The emperor? The eight diagrams?” whispered. Taoist xuanzi's eyes flashed a fine light. He had never heard of the information. There had never been a so-called emperor in the world of ten thousand dharmas.
Ji Chen smiled: ”the emperor of the human race, the emperor of the human race in the boundless world, is a person of great virtue who leads the human race out of the boundless wilderness, teaches the ignorant people to prosper, its evolution of the world, water, fire, wind, thunder and mountain, calculates all the things of the week with the way of the congenital eight diagrams, and all good and bad luck can't escape his eyes.”
As soon as he spoke, he seemed afraid that Taoist Xuan didn't understand, and a sword came out between his fingers. In an instant, he drew a congenital eight trigrams mysterious picture on the stone table in front of him.
Xuandaozi was about to check carefully. The next moment.