Chapter 505 Huangquan Forbidden
One month after the Battle of Demon Wheel, deep in the forbidden area on earth, the body of the demon body is trapped in the unknown ban, and it is difficult to get out of the cycle of reincarnation step by step.
The phoenix body was severely injured, and the wise soul of the master's wisdom was sleeping. The body of the knowing death could only gradually deduce the infinite changes in the ban by relying on its own strength.
In a whole month, the killing body was deduced into 36,000 changes, and it was difficult to move forward.
"Yellow Spring Ban"
The initial ban was broken, and the strange light disappeared, the demon's eyes narrowed, and the name of the ban flashed in his eyes.
The most terrifying prohibitions in the world, the Yellow Springs Ban, the Year Ban, and the Zhuxian Ban... Legend has it that these terrifying prohibitions were not created by humans and were granted by heaven. I never thought that the place he undoubtedly stepped into was one of them.
The Yellow Spring Ban is a space Ban, composed of countless Bans. It is said that there are millions or even tens of millions of changes. Once a person steps in, it is almost impossible to go out until he is trapped and enters the Yellow Spring.
Being named after the name of the Yellow Spring shows how terrible this forbidden is.
"Big trouble"
The demon body and mind were subdued. Although his power was higher than that of the phoenix body, the deduction power was much different from that of the phoenix body. Huangquan Ban had tens of millions of changes. Moreover, the more complicated it became, it became. He only deduced 36,000 changes in a month. In this way, it would take more than twenty years to get out.
Complaint, hesitation is useless, the demon body calms down again and begins to deduce the mystery of the Yellow Spring Forbidden. So what about twenty years? He can wait!
There is no time in the underworld. In the blocked world, the shadow of black-haired black hair is silent. In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.
Above Zhongzhou, the storm and clouds were changing. Taibai Mansion and several hidden sects were born one after another. The great world was glorious. All the sects in the world no longer chose to hide from the world and reappeared on earth.
When the gods return, the devil is over. Every great sect believes that the golden world after the chaos is coming, the world will return to its peak era, and the great sects of the world will emerge and compete for a share of the pie.
Over the Demon Wheel, the void was swept, and a figure floating in the white mist appeared. Looking into the distance, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
Half a year has arrived, and even if it wants to kill him, there is no chance.
There is no nostalgia in the world. After doing what it should be done in the end, it will return to the original place.
In the east wing of the Zhao family, Zhiming once lived in the room, a girl in purple pushed the door open and saw no trace of the love of the past in her cold face. After the soul power of the nine masters of the Zhao family merged, the Zhao family Liusu could never return to the past.
The candlelight was beating, illuminating every corner of the room. Zhao Liusu sat at the table for a whole night, without moving.
The ghost prisoner, the orchid in the prison has disappeared, and only the dry blood on the ground quietly tells the desolation of this sad thing on earth.
The warmth and coldness of the world always make people helpless. They can’t leave when they want to leave, but they can’t stay when they want to stay.
At the ancient temple at the foot of the mountain, the tower of suppressing and locking the demon has been completed. Bodhi Zun looked at the direction of the Demon Wheel Sea and sighed softly in his heart. The demon has left. Is this tower still useful?
Outside the mountain, over Qingxi Lake, dark clouds rolled, and the rainy day came again. On Qingxi Bridge, a woman in a blue and white dress came with an umbrella, looking at the most beautiful scenery in the world, her eyes nostalgic, so clear.
With a loud bang, it rained heavily under the mountain, and the beautiful figure on the bridge left. In the ancient temple, the void was rolling, and the demon master appeared, his palm fell like a mountain, and the heaven and earth were trembling.
Bodhi Zun's mind condensed, the Buddhist beads in his hand raised, and his palm condensed the Buddha's essence, and he met with a bang.
With a loud shock, the ancient temple shook, and thousands of Buddha formations rose, separating a hundred feet from the outside world.
"Amitabha"
There is no other word. Buddha and demons start fighting in the rain, which is a grudge and a fate that cannot coexist with good and evil.
The white dragon in the rain reached its peak in combat power. It waved its hand and held the sword. The rain gathered and turned into a horse that covered the sky. It coiled around it, like a real dragon appeared in the world, and its sound shook the sky.
The Bodhi Jue Dharma finger twisted, the Buddhist beads entered the sky, the swastika Dharma seal circled rapidly, and then pressed down from the sky, trying to trap the demon body.
"Flying Waterfall"
Bai Jiao raised his hand and said the Dharma. The rain all over the sky turned into a divine waterfall to block the Buddhist beads falling from the sky.
The most terrifying supreme in the world took all his strength. The Golden Buddha Temple was in chaos, the water waves surging, and the golden light was shining. Although the Bodhi cultivation was even better, the white dragon in the rain received the bonus of the heavenly time and its combat power increased sharply, and it was able to compete with the strongest Buddha in the world.
The peak battle between the two masters, the war has reached the terrifying times, and when the wind and rain have stopped, the war has ended, and the Golden Buddha Temple has returned to peace. Only the ruined earth with holes within a hundred feet of the Demon-Suppressing Tower shows the fierceness of this battle.
The Demon Wheel Sea is in the Yellow Spring Forbidden. Half a year has passed, and the Demon Body has broken several bans again. However, the road to the Yellow Spring is difficult, and it is still far from going out.
The sleeping phoenix body never woke up, and there was no sign of awakening.
In the Eastern Region, the Daxia Imperial City, figures kneel down to welcome the legend to return.
Before the ministers, Xia Chi, who grew up, stood up quietly, handsome and extraordinary, with a little bit of his father's appearance, but a little smile in his eyes and a black water in his belly reminded people of a young man at that time.
After years of cultivation, the immortal Daxia, which had been invincible for thousands of years, gradually returned to its former prosperity. The three most powerful dynasties in China, Northern Mongolia, Daxia and Barbarian dynasties, tacitly chose to maintain this hard-won peace, and no large-scale wars occurred again.
Half a day later, in front of Changsun’s tomb, the legend stood silently, and one stop took several days and nights.
No one dared to come forward to disturb him, even Xia Chi. Perhaps only the Marquis who left could say a few words to this legendary figure of Daxia.
Ten years have changed so much. Changsun’s departure has taken away the last tears of Zhide’s fate. Men will not shed tears easily because they have not reached the sad place.
Time is ruthless, and no one can resist the cycle of destiny. It is as strong as knowing destiny, and as strong as the legend of Daxia, but still cannot change this fact.
At the end of the year again, Xia Xinyu came. As usual, she came to visit her mother's graves on time year after year. Ten years passed, the former Ninth Princess of Daxia became more and more beautiful, and her charming face made any description look pale.
When the eldest grandson gave him a marriage, both of them did not agree. Whether he was young and ignorant or his fate had not come, he missed it, and he would miss it forever.
"Uncle Emperor"
Xia Xinyu first saluted the legend in front of the tomb, then got up and walked to the tomb, carefully cleaning up the dust on the tomb.
"Xinyu, do you regret it?"
Prince Yan spoke and asked calmly.
"No regrets"
Xia Xinyu said softly.
Prince Yan nodded and did not ask again, "If you are destined to be destined or not, you cannot force it. If the right person does not meet at the right time, he will not be able to change anything."
When the Man Dynasty, the princess who had passed away for ten years returned, the entire palace was shocked. When the Manchu prince, who ascended the throne three years ago, heard the reward, he suddenly stood up from the dragon throne, threw it directly down the civil and military officials in the hall, and went out to greet him.
In front of the palace, the pretty little girl was as clean as ten years ago.
The newly appointed Barbarian Imperial Guards had never seen this princess, and they just didn't let the little girl in. The older Imperial Guards behind them made them sweat in a cold sweat.
"Commander, this is really Princess Aman. If it doesn't pass, we will not be able to take care of it when the king comes." An imperial guard stepped forward and advised.
"No, no one can enter without the pass of the Jin order or the handwriting of my king." The commander of the imperial guards was a desperate man and refused without hesitation, saying.
"Square Heads" Aman pouted and said.
The little girl was kind-hearted. Although she could take action to knock down a bunch of people in front of her, she still stood obediently in front of the palace and waited. She knew that her father and brother Wang should be coming soon.
Sure enough, before a moment, a figure rushed over quickly. Seeing the commander of the guard blocking Aman, he kicked him out without saying a word without saying a word.
"Brother Wang" Aman showed a happy smile on his face when he saw the visitor and called out.
"Aman, you are back, I miss you so much."
Prince Man's face turned sharply and became extremely excited. He stepped forward and was about to take a closer look, but he was kicked away by one foot.
"Get out, don't block your position"
Amid the voices, a majestic figure appeared. After kicking his son away, his face changed sharply, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Father"
Aman shouted pretty, and his smile became brighter and brighter.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."
The Barbarian King stepped forward and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms. An undetectable tears flashed in his eyes. Once upon a time, he really thought he would never see this precious daughter again.
On the side, the prince of the barbarians and the leader of the imperial guards got up in a mess, not daring to breathe.
The prince of the Man was not arrogant but his father, and he sent all his anger to the leader of the imperial guards aside, and glared, "Give me a wink in the future. In the Man Palace, the princess will go wherever she wants. If you dare to stop her, I will peel you off."
"Yes," the leader of the imperial guards bowed his head and responded.
"Don't scold people." Aman turned his head and said unhappily.
"No swearing"
When the prince heard this, his body was shocked. His face, which was already angry, suddenly became a smile and said with a smile.
Aman walked over, reached out and patted the head of the kneeling leader of the imperial guards, and murmured in a low voice, "Square head?"
The leader of the imperial guards was confused and couldn't understand what it meant.
The Barbarian King didn't understand either, but without asking, he knew that this was what the brat taught her baby daughter.
In the Princess Villa, Hongzhu stood in front of the villa excitedly, waiting for the princess to come back.
Ten years have passed, Hongzhu did not choose to leave the palace to get married, and has been waiting day after day in the other courtyard.
The years of a woman are fleeting. In the past ten years, even the barbarian king, who has never been very understanding, has personally come to ask Hongzhu about his feelings, and even made an exception to make a promise that Hongzhu could choose the husband at will, but in the end, they were all rejected by Hongzhu politely.
When the sun was about to set, Aman, wearing a green dress, walked up in front of the courtyard. When Hongzhu saw it, he walked forward excitedly and knelt down.
"Hong Candle has seen the Princess"
"I said it, I won't kneel anymore."
Aman pulled up the red candle and said crisply.
"Yes, I forgot it, I won't kneel down in the future."
Chapter completed!