Chapter 423 Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda
Although there was a lot of noise, there was no strange phenomenon when everyone checked it.
No one noticed that the four main veins around Buzhou Mountain have changed quietly since when they have changed their positions every day. Yu Moisturizes things and makes changes.
If you change a little in one day, you will change the world after millions of years.
The Qilin King was in a body that was Buzhou, and he used Buzhou's power to radiate the world, hoping to control the entire prehistoric land. He was the god of the earth and was most sensitive to the changes in the earth's veins. He looked at the Buzhou Mountains left and right, and although he noticed some inappropriateness, he had not yet known where the inappropriateness came from.
"How strange! Why do I always feel that the Buzhou Mountains have moved and changed, but I have been unable to detect the source of the change for a long time!" King Qilin glanced at the Buzhou Mountains with confusion, and a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.
Not only the Qilin King, but at this time, all the masters from all walks of life all looked at Buzhou Mountain. However, Buzhou Mountain was suppressed by Houtu, blinding the heavenly secrets. Therefore, although the gods of the Great Wilderness were somewhat mysterious, they still couldn't detect the mysterious change.
Yang Sanyang raised his head, and a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, sensing the four auxiliary veins of Buzhou Mountain and the four innate formations in the limbs of Prime Minister Beihai Turtle. His eyes changed suddenly, and a golden line flowed: "This matter has been done! Even if Prime Minister Turtle noticed the clue, he could only sit and wait for death and could not reverse the overall situation."
Prime Minister Turtle was trapped in Beiming. As long as he could not leave Beiming for a day, he would not be able to get rid of the overall situation set by Yang Sanyang for him.
"I hope it will be done, and everything in the future will be the same as what we imagined and deduced." Hou Tu's hazy and slim figure slowly appeared behind Yang Sanyang.
Yang Sanyang sighed, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and his fingers gently tapped the jade belt on his waist: "Don't worry, God, the heaven and earth have undergone a change, and it has been evolved and grown again. There are still billions of years before the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. We have enough time to find a solution! If it really doesn't work, I can also ask the six saints to force it to save you from the sea of suffering."
Houtu's eyes flashed when he heard this, he glanced at Yang Sanyang, and did not speak, but walked back to Buzhou Mountain silently.
The deepest part of Mount Buzhou
The Demon Ancestor frowned: "How strange, Houtu pulses his hands and feet to the earth secretly, what do you want to do?"
As a semi-saint, everything happened under his nose. Although it was under a seal, everything could not be hidden from the Demon Ancestor.
A serious look appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes: "Buzhou Mountain is related to the stability of the prehistoric world, with great cause and effect and great karma. What exactly is it that Houtu secretly changes the Buzhou Earth Vein at all costs?"
After thinking about it, peeking at the long river of time and fiddling with the mystery of fate, the Demon Ancestor was unable to detect the mysterious changes in all the energy numbers in the dark.
"What exactly does the barbarian want to do?" The Demon Ancestor fell into thought.
On the top of Mount Buzhou, Houtu left, leaving Yang Sanyang alone to observe the starry sky of Mount Buzhou, looking for the life of the demon clan.
Taiyi made a great vow and a great aspiration to incorporate all races in the world into the demon race system, and obtained the permission of the law of heaven, but he was annoyed by the three races.
The three tribes claim to be the masters of all things in the world, how could they allow Taiyi to be the master on his head?
The storm is about to come, and the flowers are all over the building. The three tribes will never allow anyone to share their energy. This battle will inevitably lead to a victory or defeat and a life or death.
No matter who it is, even Yang Sanyang himself, he knows that once a conflict arises, the gods will be defeated.
First, the gods are the protagonists of the previous catastrophe, who have committed endless murders and have infinite karma and cause and effect. In the last era, countless karma have accumulated, how can they become the protagonist?
The energy of the gods in the last chasm was consumed to the extreme. If you want to recover, you must rest and recuperate in one chasm.
Secondly, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin have divided the world, seized the initiative, and set the general trend of the heavenly way in this era.
The establishment of the demon clan and the Heavenly Palace in Taiyi's era was just to accumulate momentum, plant seeds, and prepare for the next catastrophe.
"Where is the opportunity?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a serious look: "If you can't find the opportunity, you're afraid that the seeds of this catastrophe will first fall into the soil without waiting for the next catastrophe to blossom and bear fruit."
Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, and the origin of the innate Bagua reached its extreme, constantly deducing variables in nothingness, and calculating and pursuing the glimmer of life in the dark.
This stop is ten years!
After ten years of storms, Yang Sanyang wore a gray soap robe, which seemed to be integrated with Buzhou Mountain. The qi flowed in nothingness, and mysterious auras flowed uncertainly, and various strange phenomena of the innate Bagua evolved around him.
In a daze, for ten years, Yang Sanyang was immersed in the darkness of nothingness. A little golden light burst into his eyebrows, as if he had seen the vast river between the vast world.
The river is surging and surging, filling the world with vastness, endless boundaries, and endless boundaries cannot be found. In the endless river of destiny, countless mud and sand are precipitated. The sand and gravel are crystal clear, big or small, and each grain of sand and gravel contains all the past of a sentient being.
The longer you live, the longer the past reflected in the long river of destiny will be, and the greater the mud and sand will be formed.
The life of an ordinary person is reflected in the long river of time, but it is just a small particle of dust. The powerful golden immortals live hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, and billions of years. The resulting mud and sand are the size of pebbles, or they turn into huge rocks, and settle in the long river of destiny.
As for the true God of Daluo, he has transcended his destiny, and the long river of destiny can no longer reflect his past, find his past and future, and find all clues.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
Just as Yang Sanyang was immersed in the dark and felt the change of time, a mysterious rhythm in his body suddenly rolled up and passed into his soul, and was trapped in the cocoon of jade butterfly.
The next moment, Yang Sanyang's thoughts turned around, sensing the changes in his body, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes: "That's it?"
Determined within the territory
The Taishang Dharma Image holds the Tai Chi diagram in the innate treasure. At this time, the Tai Chi diagram turns into a yin and yang fish and keeps flowing, swimming around the Taiqing Dharma Image, suppressing all the qi mechanisms three feet around its body.
Then I saw infinite mysterious light changing in the Taiqing Dharma Image Dantian, and a vague divine light rolled up, accompanied by the magnificent sound of preaching, infinite hymns came, and a vague shadow appeared in its dantian.
"That's... a pagoda!" Yang Sanyang looked at the illusory shadow in the dantian, and a golden silk thread flowed in his eyes, turning into the light of law, directly seeing through the illusion and observing the shadow in the dantian.
It was a pagoda with endless mysterious yellow aura flowing around the pagoda phantom. Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with ecstasy: "If I guessed correctly, this is the legendary Xuanhuang Linglong Tower!"
The mysterious yellow and exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth!
Looking closely at the hazy outline of the pagoda, I saw that the pagoda appeared thirty-three levels, and the mysterious and yellow air flowed around it, becoming wonderful, unpredictable, mysterious and unparalleled. Infinite truth, infinite auspiciousness flowed in it, with the strange phenomenon of golden lotus falling from the sky and falling from the ground, accompanied by the vast and infinite fairy light, with a momentum that suppressed all things in the world.
"Why is the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth just illusory? It's like a shadow of a mirage?" Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with a serious look: "What's the use of an illusory pagoda?"
"The merits are not enough!" At this moment, a thought came from Taiqing Dharma, which fell into Yang Sanyang's mind with infinite information.
A strange look appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "The Xuanhuang Qi?"
The reason why the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower is so irresistible that it can prevent disasters in heaven and earth is because of the Xuanhuang energy.
The Xuanhuang Qi jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. It is born in chaos and grows in Hongmeng. Since the creation of the sky and earth, there is no Xuanhuang Qi in the world. The only way to obtain the Xuanhuang Qi is to start with merit.
Merits have infinite wonderful uses, and can actually be transformed into the power of Xuanhuang, which is used to sacrifice and refine Xuanhuang merit tower.
Count in detail how many merits Yang Sanyang has obtained since he came to this world? It is simply a huge amount and cannot be calculated!
But he consumed a lot of merit! He plundered the foundation of the Heavenly Dao twice, and consumed countless blessings from his family.
The merits that one has obtained before are just a drop in the bucket compared to the condensed Xuanhuang Pagoda.
Not bad, just a drop in the bucket!
It is already difficult to be able to barely condense an embryo of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda. To condense a physical body, it requires a lot of merit.
Now the abnormal movement of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda suddenly gave Yang Sanyang an inspiration, asking him to seize a sudden inspiration in the dark.
"Thirty-three layers of Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda! Thirty-three layers of Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda! Thirty-three layers of Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!"
"Thirty-three! Thirty-three! Thirty-three!" Yang Sanyang murmured in a low voice, a divine light flowing in his eyes: "I'm thinking a little bit. Since the Heavenly Emperor has been born and the Heavenly Court has been established, how could there be no Heavenly Palace with him?"
A jade plate flowed in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "It's me that I'm thinking it's wrong! It's me that I'm thinking it's wrong! The Heavenly Palace is above all sentient beings, jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements. It should open one realm, not in the great wilderness. How could I find the Heavenly Palace outside the world when I stand on Mount Buzhou? This is impossible! This is impossible at all!"
Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with divine light, and he raised his head to look into the distance: "Interesting! Interesting! It's really interesting!"
“原来诸神破解劫数的唯一生机便是落在了这天宫上”杨三阳心中各种念头流转:“还需请天帝降临此地,持天帝印玺,祭拜苍穹,叩谢大道,方才可请得天宫出世,为诸神找寻到躲避劫数的净土.”
Chapter completed!