Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Under everyone's gaze, an unconcealed light radiated from the jade bones of the ancestors of Sanzang.

After the robe he was wearing trembled and turned into flying ashes, the jade bones all over his body collapsed like a waterfall in an instant.

At the same time that it was scattered, the place where its body was sitting cross-legged, one by one ancient characters were imprinted in the space, and it did not disappear for a long time.

However, I saw that the jade bones were like running water, and they actually covered the figure of the woman with a slam, and the ancient characters fit together one after another, blocking all the gaps.

Although I could hear the trembling sound of the jade bone and the surging demonic energy, there was no trace of it leaking out.

Cursing, wailing, and despairing roars, although they never really appeared, they really reached the bottom of everyone's heart.

An illusory and hazy white bone figure was condensed by the endless ghostly aura.

It fell and sat in the air, and when he sat down, a white bone Lotus flower slowly bloomed.

The bones were gloomy and terrifying, but there was a sound of compassionate Chan singing.

"Hundred days of pregnancy, fragility and hardships, innate hard to survive, Jiazi's life is over... If you get the honor, you should be ignorant, the flesh is weak, the bones will soar!"

This scripture cooperated with more than a hundred words before and after, but at the end, the voice became more and more high, and the red and charming natural disaster figure that had been trapped was also breaking out a little bit.

Not only that, but the true spirit of the Bone Sect Sect Leader, which seemed to have been wiped out, actually began to manifest from above the bones.

For this situation, the ancestor of Sanzang did not waver in any way, just like Sootopolis's head was gradually assembled, his mouth opened and closed, and a thought spread to the whole world.

"If I am buried with thousands of strange demons, and the filth in the world is cleaned up, may I enter the underworld alone, and I will not see the cruel and sinful dead people... The strange demons are ignorant, and they should be scorched with anger..."

"I am a red charm, you actually want to burn it with fire..."

However, he saw that Chi Mei's original beautiful face was actually scorched by the anger, and it was like coke withered bones, and its screaming sound became more and more powerful.

"In the past, there was a blood god covering my body, but today the sea of ​​blood called to bury your bones, but I saw the jade bones burnt to ashes, crossing the Zhuo River as a white bone statue..."

The sound of Chi Mei Chan singing was full of charm, and between the words, the sound of running water could be heard.

Everyone watched intently, and at the end of the voice was a boundless blood-colored river.

Many Chunyang ancestors saw this blood river and couldn't help but change their color.

"How can this happen? Isn't this blood river banned, how can it still appear in the world?"

"Not good, although fellow daoist from Sanzang is extremely powerful, with his own moral rules, he can almost crush the incarnation of the natural disaster summoned by the Bone Sect Leader, but if there is a river of blood coming from the sky, it will be a real disaster!"

The ancestors of Chunyang themselves are the top few in this world, and they know a lot of secrets.

Like the heel of this river of blood, everyone really understands it!

As avatars, they have already notified their own main body, and they can only pray that they can come quickly.

"Master Han, do you want me to issue an imperial edict to help fellow daoist Sanzang?"

Above the stand, Emperor Renzong saw the turbid river rolling in. Although his expression did not change, he was already sending voice transmissions to Han Lian in the dark.

He probably knows the strength of the Chunyang ancestors. Perhaps this Sanzang ancestor, Gu Xuanqi, has a method comparable to the ordinary Shattering Void Great Heavenly Venerate, but under the river of blood that fills the sky, it is definitely difficult to resist.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, just look at it."

Looking at the river of blood, Han Lian suddenly thought of something, saying this.

Emperor Renzong heard Han Lian's words, and although he was still a little worried, he still stopped the means and thought with some anticipation.

"The river of blood fills the sky. Even if it is the military minister and the literary minister under my command, it will take a lot of effort. Could it be that this person still has the means to press the bottom of the box?"

In Tongtian Pavilion, when many people were worried, the white jade skeleton condensed by the ancestor of Sanzang did not change.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, the teacher's kindness is difficult to repay, the parent's kindness does not exist, everything is in danger, the six desires are impermanent, the seven emotions are destroyed, remember my old people, bury my begging bones...

The evolution of the universe, the dog has no life, the heaven and the earth are not serious, I hope it will not prove the king..."

Between the words, it was as if the scripture Normal was passed around, but the jade bone beads that had been nailed down and covered the heaven and the earth began to be bright.

The river of blood surged in the sky, and the distance was grand and real, but the closer it was, the more illusory it was.

After scouring the light curtain condensed by the jade bone beads, all of them turned into phantoms.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the long blood-colored river still flowing, but not a single drop of blood-colored river water appeared.

The spine, arms, and even the entire body of the Sanzang Patriarch were gradually condensed during this process.

He folded his hands together, and although the Chimei's voice remained the same, the breath became weaker and weaker.

On its arm, a little branding gradually appeared, and it was the red and charming figure depicted on it.

When all the Sootopolis jade bones appeared, the figure of the White Bone Sect Sect Leader disappeared.

The only thing that can be found is that there is a hazy shadow in the jade bone of his arm.

When he got up, a plain robe covered his entire body.

A jade-bone palm fell down, splattered and nailed it into the depths of the void, and all the ghostly aura disappeared.

When the jade bones converged again, the aura on his body turned silent, like a corpse that was about to die.

He turned around and headed for the Tongtian Pavilion teahouse, The next moment, the space was broken, and his figure had already appeared in the teahouse.

In his eyes, Cal, who was originally volatile, suddenly jumped a little.

"I'm here, I sense my Karma, I don't know, how should I repay?"

His thoughts fluctuated and he finally looked at Han Lian.

Han Lian heard this, but just shook his head with a chuckle.

"Where did the ancestor come from, go back there."

"..."

Hearing these words, Sanzang Patriarch did not respond, and stood in the air for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

But this kind of behavior really made the few Yun's great experts present unhappy.

They know that their status is very different. Although they can make a name for themselves, it is unwise to offend a top pure Yang ancestor.

Just when they were hesitating, the figure of Yun Liufeng's ancestor Yun Liufeng was revealed.

He looked at Gu Xuanqi, who was standing in the air, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"Sanzang fellow daoist, now that Emperor Renzong is in front of you, you can't sense it, why don't you worship?"

If no one takes the initiative to mention it, that's all, just keep silent and don't know.

In the end, until the Face did not reveal it, those who did not know were innocent.

With the mentality of Isshin, the emperor of Renzong, as a national planner, not to mention that he will not worship him when he sees him, as long as his strength is there, even if his words are disrespectful, it is fine.

But Yun Shi has other pure Yang present, so naturally it cannot be regarded as invisible.

People live to fight for a face, fight for a breath, they exist like this, with a life span of three thousand, they can not fight for anything, but their face is not to be lost no matter what, especially this face, it is his Yun Shi. God's.

"..."

When Gu Xuanqi heard this, he also turned his head to look at the old ancestor, and his voice seemed to be talking to him, and it was like talking to himself.

"Who is he? He is Emperor Renzong.

Who am I? I am the Sanzang who wants to be buried in heaven and earth. "

He just said this without beginning and end, but when he heard it, many people present changed their expressions, even if it was a lot of ordinary people, they understood it.

The Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, bears the will of Heaven, and acts on behalf of Heaven.

Gu Xuanqi, the ancestor of Sanzang, has always been talking about the burial place. Han Lian has said all kinds of things before, but he has never changed his own thoughts.

Those who want to bury the heavens, how can they salute the emperor Renzong, who claims to be the ministers of the heavens.

This is one of them.

As for the second point of living, it is even clearer.

In the Fallen Feather Realm, except for those emperors who were almost powerful Wudi, they spent their entire lives practicing with the help of their national fortunes.

And the Realm of this Sanzang ancestor has almost reached the end of the Pure Yang Realm.

Just when it was placed, it banned the incarnation of the Scarlet Charm natural disaster, and in the blink of an eye, the river of blood dissipated and became invisible.

When it comes to status, it's not really sure who salutes whom.

Going forward, Han Lian can still think of three, four, five or six reasons, but it is meaningless to think about it again.

But when the old ancestor heard such words, his nose was crooked.

He wanted to point at the other party and curse, but he didn't dare to lift his finger.

However, this did not prevent him from opening his mouth and scolded coldly:

"We all know that fellow daoist was imprisoned by the Great Heavenly Venerate on the Mount of the Two Realms. Now, in the lower realm, did the Great Heavenly Venerate ever have the decree of the Great Heavenly Venerate?"

"Da Tianzun's decree? I don't need that."

The ancestor of Sanzang shook his head slightly, his consciousness spread to the bottom of everyone's heart, and he didn't want to hide anything.

"It's not that you, the ancestors of Chunyang, do not know that above the two realm mountains, among the falling feather realms, Cangtian and Huangtian Heavenly Dao have the strongest will.

The reason why I am there is that I want to temper my will.

As for whether to leave or not... The Great Heavenly Venerate has made an agreement with me long ago that if the time comes, I can go down to the Two Realms Mountain by myself. "

When the old ancestor heard this, he was shocked and anxious.

What kind of agreement, this Han Lian didn't say it when he was telling the story.

He didn't want to fight with the opponent any more, he just felt that the way was different and did not agree with each other, and there was no good tone.

"The fellow daoist has his own reasons, the old man has nothing to say, but since the time has come, what is the time?"

"opportunity...."

The ancestor of Sanzang raised his head silently, as if he could look at the sky through the pavilion.

The fire in his eyes was beating, and everyone heard a heavy sigh in their hearts.

"The world....it's dirty again."