Chapter 227 (2/2)
No one knows, at this moment, the bottom of the water, the last iron chain on the shadow, the red iron chain, suddenly collapsed!
And the other four chains on the Buddha wheel, completely eliminate.
Under the water, it's quiet. It's very quiet.
Don't know how long, countless bubbles, slowly from the bottom of the water. No sound, no sense
On the surface of the water, Xu Yangyi is lying on the skylark, and the pain of his broken arm torments every nerve of him. But he didn't have much time to feel the pain.
Xuanchengzi, the Dharma society bowed to him. He took it for granted and had a clear conscience.
If not for him, no one at the scene would survive!
But now, he has more important things to do!
The living emperor's instrument.
Long cherished wish, now, finally complete.
In order to find it, I don't hesitate to find the real person Bibo, to find the archaeologist, to solve its secret, I don't hesitate to enter the bottom of Danxia palace. Now, at last, it's time to unravel all its secrets.
At this moment, the half box in front of his chest suddenly sent out a golden light all over the sky. With a whoosh, it suddenly flew out of his chest!
The next second, this golden light, from a trace, into a piece! Finally, it's all over the sky!
”Brush brush brush...” in the sky, the purple talisman has become the background, at this moment, infinite gold light. They are cheering and cheering for the reunion after a thousand years!
The curtain of golden light fluctuates slowly in the sky, transparent, pure, Holy... But with inviolable authority, as if the gods are coming.
”Dong...” I don't know where, a light wooden fish sound sounded, and then, the whole sky here, are silent, but there is a wooden fish sound.
At the scene, the corpse was a hundred meters across. However, with the sound of these wooden fish appearing, it slowly knocked, and the smell of blood... Actually faded down. The tension of the battle unconsciously swept away from the heart, and replaced by a kind of postwar tranquility and purity of the soul.
”Brush...” with the sound of wooden fish, a white word slowly appeared in the sky.
It is not big, but it can occupy people's eyes.
It is not majestic, but it can fill people's hearts.
That word, with a mysterious charm that no one, including monks, can express, is like an ink painting, slowly unfolding.
Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't expect that the combination of the living emperor's utensils and the living emperor's utensils could bring about such a spectacle. Looking at the words in the sky, he could not help but read softly: ”Tao... Tao?”
However, as he read the word, the whole space began to tremble!
It's different from Wei Zhongxian's magic power just now. This time... No magic power! Just this word! Let the space tremble! As if Danxia palace can't bear this word!
”That's it!” The Dharma society was already as if it was about to die. Seeing this scene, it suddenly jumped up without knowing where the power came from!
Cold sweat, drop by drop from his head. The whole body of the monk's robe blows without wind! Looking at everything in front of me in disbelief!
”Oh... This... This is... This, this is impossible... It, it's just a legend...” xuanchengzi, at this moment, he forced his seriously injured body to jump, he felt his heart was speeding up!
They come from the remote three major gates, and some of their ancient secrets have been handed down through the ages. For a long time, no one has ever seen it, and it has even become a legend!
”Daojing...” xuanchengzi was trembling all over, and suddenly fell to his knees devoutly on the flying magic weapon. His voice was hoarse and his face was crazy: ”disciple, disciple xuanchengzi! Welcome to the birth of the Taoist Emperor
”Dong Dong Dong!” This is not the sound of wooden fish, but xuanchengzi kowtows desperately on his magic weapon. The blood soon came down from his forehead. He didn't realize it!The three words ”living emperor utensils” appeared in the hearts of xuanchengzi and Fa Hui.
This is the real and complete appearance of the living emperor's utensils. Fortunately, it is at the bottom of Danxia palace! Otherwise, if the fusion is in the outside world, such visions can be seen on the foundation!
In xuanchengzi's eyes, all are Xu Yangyi's figures, and there is only one believer's blood in his mind. At the moment, even if Xu Yangyi let him die, he would not say a word!
Knock knock, he suddenly thought of something, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, a silver sword ball stained with blood, buzzing.
He, with an obvious murderous look at the Fa Hui.
And Fa Hui, the murderous spirit in his eyes is not lower than him!
Just now, the two super sects cooperated with each other, but now, the living emperor was born, which is a dispute of orthodoxy! This is a battle more supreme than losing one's life!
”I can't imagine...” Fa Hui coughed up a mouthful of blood: ”Xu Daoyou... Actually hid the living emperor's utensils...”
”Don't say much.” Xuanchengzi and the Dharma society are all burning their lives at the moment. As soon as xuanchengzi waved his hand, the sword ball flew to him and said, ”the struggle for orthodoxy is just a battle.”
”If you want to attack Xu Daoyou, first step on the body of poor road!”
Fa Hui's face is uncertain. I never thought of it! At the bottom of the Danxia palace, Wei Zhongxian's corpse is actually hiding this kind of thing! His current situation is by no means the rival of Xu Yangyi and Xuan Chengzi! And xuanchengzi must have been determined to protect Xu Yangyi, as he said, after death