Chapter 27 The success of mending the sky(1/2)
Hall of Inspiration!
Yan Chuan stood in the center of the hall and constantly deduced the Blue Sky Dao based on the Taoist guidance.
Taoist guidance only contains a rough outline of the way of heaven, but a way of heaven is not only a outline, it contains endless laws and rules.
The Sutra of Swallowing Heaven is already at the eighth level. The Heavenly Dao has already had a rough form, but it is still a little short of it and there are countless cracks. This is the incomplete rule and rule. What Yan Chuan does now is to make it up perfectly. The latest novel Baidu search for ""
Those who repair the heavens are blessed by the way of heaven. Every one who repairs the heavens is a Taoist god, a Taoist god who knows the best of this way of heaven.
The height of Yan Chuan's previous life has long determined Yan Chuan's ability.
Deduction? It may take a long time for others, but for Yan Chuan, it does not take too long for most of the way of heaven to complete.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
Yanchuan Zhouche burst out layer by layer of green light. In the Shenting acupoint, the cracks on the Qingtian Dao quickly recovered one after another.
There are fewer and fewer cracks. Yan Chuan's body is also getting more and more green light. The latest novel "Baidu search"
"Meow?" Meow Meow had already collected all the Taoist entries on the side.
At this moment, he looked at Yan Chuan with some fatigue, as if he was really too tired, and his eyes were filled with sleep, then he curled up and fell asleep at Yan Chuan's feet.
"Boom!"
Screws of green light burst out from Yan Chuan.
One day, ten days, one month.
Finally, one month later.
"boom!"
Thousands of green light suddenly burst out from Yanchuan's Shenting Cave, and the green light instantly shone through the entire hall. Yanchuan's entire temperament seemed to look much more sacred.
The outside world suddenly exploded, and then the world was filled with light from all directions, and the fairy music floated, and the phantoms of countless divine beasts and fairy birds were flying in the sky.
There are countless auspicious auspicious things in heaven and earth.
All the cultivators in the world looked up at the sky.
East China Sea Dragon Palace.
When a group of dragon kings saw the celestial phenomena at this moment, they all flew towards the Crystal Palace.
Outside the Crystal Palace, the Dragon Emperor looked up at the sky.
"Auspiciousness comes from the sky, and everyone is celebrated together? Someone has made up for the way of heaven?" The Dragon Emperor took a deep breath and said.
Xiwaizhou. The Great Zhou Heavenly Court, Tai Chi Hall!
Wu Zi, wearing a dragon robe, was originally in the court meeting.
Suddenly, the world roared loudly. Wu Huo shook his long sleeves and looked at the sky with a glimmer of light in his eyes. Then his pupils turned golden.
In the golden pupils, Wu Zi saw a blue phantom of heaven slowly appearing between the heaven and earth.
As soon as this green heavenly path came out, hundreds of heavenly paths appeared immediately.
"The head of Qianyang? The Qingtian Dao?" Wu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhongtianzhou, outside a main hall.
Zhao Afang looked up at the sky and reached out to his hand. A roulette appeared in front of Zhao Afang. Zhao Afang quickly calculated.
After calculating for a while, Zhao Afang suddenly showed a hint of excitement.
"Qingtian Dao? Husband, you succeeded!" Zhao Afang said excitedly.
Nine continents in the world and six continents in the underworld, countless strong people look up at the sky.
Yan Chuan, who is in the Hall of Inspiration, is surrounded by merits coming out of thin air.
The endless merits of heaven and earth poured into Yan Chuan's eyebrows.
After successfully replenishing the sky, all the laws of heaven gave a lot of merit to Yan Chuan without hesitation.
"Buzz!"
Yan Chuan's eyes opened and two rays of light appeared in his eyes.
"The Sutra of Swallowing Heaven and Way has finally been completed. The Dao of Green Heaven? The Head of Thousand Yangs? Unfortunately, it is impossible to repair the sky and break through the shackles of the Ancestral Immortal." Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.
"Hmm?" Yan Chuan looked at his feet.
Meow meow curled up at her feet and fell asleep.
With a smile, he picked up Meow Meow, and Yan Chuan walked towards the door of the Inspiration Hall.
Outside the Hall of Inspiration.
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong
The sound of the piano sounded.
Meng Rongrong's piano sound kept shaking, and around the dragon chariot, there were nearly 10,000 cultivators, and a large number of corpses were undulating on the ground.
More and more demons surrounded him, causing the surrounding water to be vented.
Fortunately, Meng Rongrong's piano was powerful, and once the sound was released, countless demons immediately turned against each other, blocking the countless demons from coming forward.
However, there are too many demons, and the circle around everyone is getting smaller and smaller.
A trace of sweat appeared on Meng Rongrong's forehead, as if she could not stop it.
The Seven Evils, Long Wu and three other Taoist gods, quickly supporting the way of heaven.
Block the footsteps of the demons.
"No! Holy King, come out quickly!" Qisha shouted anxiously.
Rumble!
The resistance of the piano to the demons was getting weaker and weaker, or the demons rushing over were getting stronger and stronger.
"boom!"
The sun in the distance sounded loudly and there were more cracks. The sun, which was originally extremely hot, seemed to have become much dimmed in an instant.
Standing in the void, the Black Thorn Demon God looked at the sun coldly.
"Well done, keep going, destroying the sun in this world!" The Black Thorn Demon God said in a deep voice.
After saying that, the Black Thorn Demon God suddenly looked in front of the Inspiration Hall and looked at the people who were resisting.
"call!"
The Black Thorn Demon God came closer in a blink of an eye.
Wang Jian rushed up instantly.
"boom!"
Wang Jian burst out from all over his body, and blood-red murderous aura surged straight into the demon group, and countless demons retreated one after another.
The Black Thorn Demon God looked at Wang Jian and was silent for a while: "Killing? I feel that your power is incompatible with this world? Your strength cannot be perfectly exerted because of this incompatible?"
Wang Jian looked at the Black Thorn Demon God coldly and said, "The laws of heaven and earth conflict with me, but my murderous intent will not conflict. The demon god in the weakest world? Do you want to try it?"
"The weakest world? Haha, everyone thinks that this world is the weakest world, but who can you know that this is the first world born in Wuji? Young man, you are still too young!" The Black Thorn Demon God said in a deep voice.
"Young man? Hahahaha!" Wang Jian laughed disdainfully.
"One day, you will understand! Your murderous aura is indeed violent. Maybe it can really hurt me. It's not that I'm afraid of you, but that I have more important things. This time, I will spare you all the time!" The Black Thorn Demon God said lightly.
After saying that, the Black Thorn Demon God waved his hand.
"boom!"
Countless demons immediately dispersed in all directions.
Countless cultivators' faces suddenly relaxed, and a feeling of survival in a desperate situation filled their bodies, and they all laughed excitedly.
"Don't let us die? Who is so angry?" Suddenly, a cold shout came from behind Wang Jian.
"Hmm?" Everyone looked at it, but the Hall of Inspiration had already opened. Yan Chuan slowly walked out with the sleeping kitten in one hand.
A trace of sharpness flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes, and he looked coldly at the Black Thorn Demon God.
"Greetings to the Holy King!" Wang Jian and Meng Wenruo said respectfully.
The Black Thorn Demon God also turned his head to look at Yan Chuan, obviously very surprised by the sudden emergence of "Yan Ting".
The hearts of the cultivators around him were all in their throats, hoping that Yan Chuan would not anger the Black Thorn Demon God.
But how could Yan Chuan care about other people’s thoughts?
Taking a step, a powerful aura slowly pushed towards the Demon God.
"Do you want to die?" said the Black Thorn Demon God coldly.
"It's not that I want to die, but that you want to die. A person who is neither human nor ghost is worthy of saying that I won't die?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"Hmph, I want to die, I will fulfill you!" The Black Thorn Demon God shouted loudly.
To be continued...