Zhutian Avenue

Vol 2 Chapter 861: Resurrection of the gods?

"Zhu Tian Da Zong (

The quiet voice of self-talk reverberated in the night, seemingly omnipotent, but the two black and white people who were close at hand looked blank.

He clearly heard the sound, but couldn't capture the information contained in the sound.

Don't understand...

The two of them trembled, mixed with incredibleness.

The impermanence order is the secret treasure in the impermanence palace. With this token, it can be connected to the door even after nine days. In the past, this impermanence order was used to connect to contemporary impermanence.

But the existence in nothingness at this time does not seem to be contemporary impermanence.

However, after the impermanence order, it must be a god...

The white-clothed man's eyes flickered for an instant, and he said respectfully: "God, as the emperor expected, I met an unusual person in front of the mountains of the two worlds..."

The person in white didn't dare to neglect, he would tell what happened one by one without concealing the slightest, and he also told his many guesses one by one.

The black-robed man raised his head slightly, and the peripheral light swept across the faint divine light, and in between, it seemed that an indescribable huge god-man sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void.

The **** man is colorless and invisible, as if it exists as if it does not exist, its cross-legged land is densely intertwined with black chains, and only his eyes can penetrate the nothingness.

‘Is that the former impermanence god? ’

The black robe man bowed his head, but his heart was shocked.

The impermanence palace has been passed down for a long time, but the impermanence **** is passed down from generation to generation, and now the seventh impermanence **** is in charge of the impermanence palace.

In the past, there was speculation that the change of the impermanence gods must be followed by the death of the disciple. Now it seems that this is not the case?

"The earth is only the root.... He wants it, then..."

When the black and white thoughts turned over, the somber and desolate self-talking slowly overflowed, with a complicated saying that the black and white could not understand:

"Return it to Him!"

......

Huhu~

This is a dark and dark space, where faint grievances and evil are intertwined, and all kinds of miscellaneous spirits continue to accumulate here, giving rise to endless grotesques.

In the meantime, there seemed to be ghosts and gods crying, evil beasts roaring, faintly whispering, and wailing.

Only few people are seen and traced.

"Return it to him..."

The sound of faint sighs echoed in this weird space, echoing with it, and as the shadows rolled, it seemed that ghosts and gods were about to be born out of the sound.

"The judge demanded his life, impermanence! Who would have thought that a generation of ghosts and gods would have fallen to this point..."

At a certain moment, a voice that seemed to be emotional and sneer-like came out of nothingness with the emergence of a gleam of light.

In the dim light, a pair of deep eyes stared at the huge ghost and **** that was sealed by all kinds of chains.

Wow~

The black chain shook and shook, making a deep voice: "The deity never thought that the ants back then dared to mock the deity face to face..."

In the intertwined chains, the eyes are cold, seeming to be able to freeze everything.

"Ants? Hahaha...The saints are all ants. I am, are you not?"

There was a faint laughter in the gloom, the laughter was cold, and with undisguised sarcasm:

"How about the one with the five-color light in the world? How about the one who wants to open up the great peace of the long river? How about the one who counts the heavens in the mansion of the heavenly master? How about the seven great saints who laugh at the world? How about the Great Unification Emperor?

What about the ancestor of the earth immortal who is in charge of the tree of humanity? "

At this point, the voice in the gloom became indifferent, yet inexplicably desolate:

"Carriage in Shuntian, so that it can last forever!"

Wow~

The ink chain trembles violently, and the eyes of the colorless ghosts flashed with earth-shattering flames: "Shuntian Carrier? It's just a dog that can be slaughtered!"

"Hahaha!"

In the dim light, laughter revived: "My Lord, you with chains and chains are more like a dog than me! A wild dog, and now you are just a defeated dog!"

Huh~

In the chain, the eyes fell steeply to silence, and the flames' eyes slowly closed, as if all emotions were pressed into the bottom of my heart: "Ying Tiandao, on the day this forbidden is broken, the deity will kill you ten thousand times!"

The invisible and solemn breath permeated the emptiness, the ghosts and charms in this emptiness space were all silent, and the laughter in the gloom gradually disappeared:

"For 60,000 years in the first life of Immortal God, even if Dayu banned the path of hungry ghosts, he would not be able to break the immortal spiritual roots of the immortal gods if the connection between the two realms was broken. Those who should return will still return! Perhaps at this moment, your great enemy back then It's already coming back from reincarnation!"

The gloomy light flickered, and then turned into a white-clothed, white-haired and white-eyed young man. He stared at the chain that intertwined like a ball, his eyes were full of indifference:

"What about the five-color collapse of the sky? Back then, the monks who occupied the time and place were not successful, how can they be successful now? Want to kill me, my master, you have no chance..."

No response.

In the intertwining of the chain, the colorless ghost seems to have fallen into deep concentration.

"Fine, I shouldn't waste my tongue, so, after sacrificing the heavens, let's see if you can still be so hard-hearted!"

At this point, the white robe flew away in response to the Heavenly Dao, and the moment was out of the banned time and space.

Between nothingness, peace was restored again.

It wasn't until a long time later that a self-talking voice flashed and disappeared: "It's coming, it's coming..."

.......

The sky is high and the clouds are pale, the wind is clear for thousands of miles, and the six rounds of big days are high in the sky, swaying ten thousand rays of light, illuminating the earth and bringing endless vitality.

One day when the breeze arrives, the world will rejuvenate.

The midwinter is over, the snow is gone, and although the cold between the sky and the earth is still not gone, there is also a touch of tender green that has drilled out of the ground, dotted with the gray-white world.

On the broad official road built by Qinggang stone ramparts, there is an endless stream of pedestrians and merchants, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Unlike the bitter cold places of Northwest Dao, although there are ghosts and charms under the night of Zhongzhou, it has been cleaned by Jing Yesi for many years, but it is much safer than other Daozhou in the world.

There are quite a few sparse merchants in other Daozhou in Zhongzhou. They just walk in groups and rarely walk alone.

It's just that there are not many business teams that stretch for thousands of miles or even thousands of miles, and only in the spring of each year can you see such a spectacular business team.

It is for nothing else, that is, Zhongzhou Lingquan Dao, Panlong Mansion's 800 million li lingtian.

Among a luxuriously decorated car wheel, Lin Bai's eyebrows were amazed: "Such a magnificent sight, only Zhongzhou can be seen...It is indeed the center of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Don't go out at night.

This is a word that most people in this world will be warned many times as soon as they remember, but this word doesn't seem to exist in Zhongzhou.

With Lin Baimei's vision, the seemingly endless business team was also touched.

Some also understand why many sects are yearning for Zhongzhou.

"Woo~"

A palm-sized Yuan elephant squatted on his shoulders, making a long snout, contemptuously: "It's rare and weird!"

However, it looked suspicious:

"I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, what big changes have been made by Jingyesi? There is still a few states away from Panlong Mansion. Where do these ordinary people come from such courage?"

Jing Yesi has the responsibility to cleanse the ghosts, but the world of ghosts is almost infinite, even if it is the Great Zhou Center where Jing Yesi is located, it is absolutely impossible to wipe out all ghosts.

The only places that can really stay away from ghosts at night are the Beaulieu Mansion and dozens of prefectures outside it. This place is not within that range.

With doubts in its heart, it looked at the old Confucian who closed his eyes and calmed down in the middle of the car: "Master, something is wrong..."

"Why don't you guess, just ask a question or two to find someone, it won't take much effort."

Zeng San slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd outside the window, a solemn gleam in the depths of his eyes: "Changes are never without cause..."

"Yes, Master."

Seeing Zeng San opened his eyes, Lin Baimei saluted respectfully, then lifted the driving curtain and jumped out of the carriage, walked a few steps quickly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a tall guard with a knife:

"This Xiongtai, there are some things I want to ask about."

"You... Uncle, you, what do you have, just tell me..."

The guard was a little impatient when he heard Lin Baimei's foreign accent, but when he was picked up, his face changed and he smiled.

"There are many ghosts in the night, you are so courageous, dare to learn how to use darts?"

Lin Baimei glanced at the guard and asked faintly.

"No, it's not..."

The guard couldn't stand Lin Baimei's gaze, his bones were half-soft at a glance, and he replied with a tongue-tack, "Uncle, don't you know, uncle? I, before we went out, we worshiped the'Road God'... .."

"Road God?"

Lin Baimei was taken aback for a moment, released his hand, looked back at the carriage, and saw Zeng San's thoughtful eyes.

"Road god...what kind of **** is this?"

In the carriage, Yuan Xiang kept tossing his nose, with a frightening taste inside: "I never heard that there is a road **** in the world? Where did it pop out?"

The word "God" is a taboo for practitioners.

According to ancient legend, before ancient times, the real master of heaven and earth was God.

Zeng San frowned and said nothing.

"Master."

Lin Baimei returned to the carriage and was also a little curious: "I have seen similar records in ancient books. It is said that before the Great Week, there were gods guarding the earth and the people. These gods, could it be... ..."

"You are talking about the God of Great Xia Value, but there is no such God in this dynasty. This God of Road..."

Zeng San slowly exhaled a turbid breath, a bright light appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he looked into the void, but he had already performed the ‘Heaven and Man’s Observation of Qi’.

Hum~

In the next instant, UU reading www.uukānshu.com Zengsan had already risen to the sky, and suddenly looked down, only to see the land of Zhongzhou, the fortune was prosperous, and the fortune from all states in the world was rolling like a dragon.

"The God of Road is on the top, I implore you to bless my husband to travel safely and come back safe and sound..."

"Lao Zaoye, your surname is Zhang, you will go to heaven on the 23rd, and you will return to the kitchen on the first and fifth day of the new year, bringing good luck and auspiciousness..."

"Attracting Jingshen, the family will prosper..."

"Worship to the land, and have a better life in the coming year..."

"Mountain **** is on the top, bless me waiting for my safe return from the mountain this time, I will gain a lot..."

"Giant Spirit God is on the top, protect my return from victory this time..."

......

Countless voices of devout prayer followed.

"So much?!"

Zeng San's heart jumped, but because he was always calm, he was also taken aback by the endless prayers.

There are many gods of the Great Zhou rituals, Buddhas, but these gods, he has never heard of them, and more importantly, these gods really seem to have miracles and miracles appear!

But he knew that after a change in the sky before the ancient years, the gods and Buddhas under heaven had no miracles in the human world.

Behind this...

Zeng San's mind was condensed, and the unhealed primordial spirit in his body also opened his eyes. He used the Heavenly Man's Qi Technique to the extreme, and he wanted to spy on the back of these gods.

Hum!

In the next instant, there was a huge roar in the carriage.

Unprepared, Yuan Xiang and Lin Baimei were all startled and looked at Zeng San in amazement.

I saw that the old master Zengsan raised his head with long hair, his seven orifices were stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with purple.

It seems to have seen something extremely incredible.

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