Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 142 I am the Heavenly Venerate of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder

Chen Lian smiled and said, "What my mother thought was exactly what I thought, and I already had a plan in my heart."

Chen Jing said: "Then what character do you mean by the country name?"

Chen Lian's eyes were faint, he looked at the sky and said, "Zhou."

He spit out a word, and there were winds and clouds and thunders in the sky, and lightning and thunder suddenly burst into lightning and thunder. The sky changed so quickly that it was staggering.

Even if there are natural strange beasts that have experienced the thunder tribulation, they do not have the dark clouds that are now covered with layers of clouds. The silver snake dancing in the air seems to be as thrilling as the tide.

Chen Jing lost her beauty, and her daughter in her arms was frightened by the sudden change of wind and clouds and started to cry.

Chen Lian just roars, a shallow clear stream, like a curved eyebrows, rushed into the thunderstorm in the sky in a moment. Chen Jing never expected that Chen Lian just one word would cause changes in the world, and it would make people feel fearful.

She was even more worried about rushing into the thunderstorm, but at this time the energy was boiling and the thunderstorm was raging, and she had no idea.

At this time, in the Biyou Palace, Doumu Yuanjun took out a charity talisman, without any mysterious Taoist words, nor any strangeness. If it was the same as the white words, Doumu Yuanjun pierced his eyebrows with a golden needle, and strands of light green air flowed towards the talisman, and golden words appeared on it.

Dou Muyuanjun said: "Wen Zhong."

The voice of the words seems to have come from eternity, crossing the long river of time, as if it will never be cut off.

A floating light came in from outside the Biyou Palace and finally landed in front of Doumu Yuanjun. Looking at Master Doumu Yuanjun with a blue face, he said worriedly: "Master, why have you used the essence of the soul again?"

Doumu Yuanjun said lightly: "Wen Zhong will follow this talisman."

She looked cold and didn't say much. Wen Zhong had always been afraid of the majesty of his master and raised his hand to catch the talisman.

Unexpectedly, the talisman was transformed immediately after getting started. At the same time, thunder suddenly appeared in his ears. He was in a daze and arrived at a high platform. There was a list ahead, with dense names and unrealistic views.

Under the list, an old Taoist priest wearing a white Tai Chi suit held a god whip in his hand, and said like thunder: "The Emperor of the Great Dao of the Emperor of the Yuqing Purple and High-level Yushang, the Great Dao of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, said: I heard that Zhong Ben entered the Xuanmen and realized the great way. Although I heard that the fruit of Chaoyuan had not attained the truth of reaching the first level, and had no chance to enter the Daluo, I would have more than enough to enter the divine way. I enthroned the gods as the Nine Heavens, the thunder sounds of the thunder are universally transformed into the Heavenly Lord, and all things are entrusted to nourish them, punish rebellions and eliminate evil, and good and evil are caused by the misfortunes and blessings."

Wen Zhong suddenly realized that the mysteries of countless thunder and lightning laws in the void had already reached his heart like a river returning to the sea. His heart continued to expand, accommodateing those increasingly subtle and profound laws of heaven and earth, and the laws of thunder and lightning laws, like spiders, were intertwined in an unruly manner in the sea of ​​heart, making it easy to understand the mystery of thunder that could not have been possible in the past.

He seemed to be able to mobilize the inspiration of heaven and earth by raising his hands and feet, gather wind and thunder, destroy any evil spirits in heaven and earth, and restore the origin of heaven and earth.

Soon, his whole body was filled with thunder and countless lightnings formed into an imperial robe, and he wore it on his body, as if he was the master of the gods, and he followed the words.

The old Taoist priests had disappeared on the high platform and the list. Wen Zhong appeared again in front of Dou Mu Yuanjun. He only saw the master who was already tall and indifferent, and said with a slightly tired expression: "In one hour, you are the master of thunder and lightning. Go and capture Chen Lian to Biyou Palace and wait for the fall."

Wen Zhong said: "What's going on with Master? What's going on with that high platform and the Taoist priest."

Doumu Yuanjun stared at Wen Zhong with deep eyes and said, "That was an experience in your past, and a fate that you cannot untie. If you and I are lucky enough to exist in this underworld, there is a possibility of change. But now someone wants to destroy all this, and that person is Chen Lian. Don't ask anymore, grab him and take him back to Biyou Palace. I want to suppress him for five hundred years, otherwise you and I will never be doomed."

Wen Zhong said, "Then the disciple will go." Hearing what the master said so severely, Wen Zhong did not dare to be careless anymore, and immediately turned into a ray of lightning and went to the Xiliang Shenling place.

At this moment, he felt that any lightning in the world had become his eyes and ears, and naturally he saw the Shenlian in the thunder tide and flew towards it like lightning.

After Wen Zhong left, Dou Mu Yuanjun said with a sad expression: "Master, I still used that person's talisman, are you blaming me?"

Biyou Palace was empty, only her deep sigh remained, which lasted for a long time.

Biyou Palace was originally the temple of Lingbao Tianzun, but now it has not been seen that Lingbao Tianzun has appeared for countless thousands of years. Now, Doumu Yuanjun’s faint voice has not answered by Lingbao Tianzun.

Doumu Yuanjun's face became dimmer. If Master was still there, he would be everywhere. Of course, he could hear her voice, but there was no feedback. He either annoyed her or really left.

Chen Lian can become the Lord of the Netherworld and the Lord of Biyou Palace, but why do you have to destroy the overall situation she has worked hard to set up? If this is also destiny, then she still has to go against it this time. At worst, both body and spirit will be destroyed, but why is she so sad this time?

Perhaps it is because this time the mentor will no longer be their strongest backing.

A drop of clear tears fell silently in the Biyou Palace.

On the sea of ​​blood, in the mysterious space, there was a heavy sound of wooden fish knocking out of the pagoda. A monkey pressed under the pagoda shouted: "Old monk, don't knock on wooden fish, you will have a headache."

The sound of wooden fish is constantly extinct. The handsome monk Rama looked at the infinite place and sighed: "The mysterious bird of heaven descended and gave birth to Shang, but the one who truly cared for heaven was the 'Zhou'. Even the heaven doesn't know who is right and who is against it. It's ridiculous."

The sound of wooden fish became more and more broken. The white ape under the pagoda hugged its head and rolled around the ground. A violent giant ape's shadow slowly appeared and trembled the pagoda.

If Rama did not see or hear, the Buddha's light would appear in his body. Even that being would not want to use evil thoughts to subvert his Buddhist teachings, even that being was a Buddha.

"World-Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas", the loud voice of Buddha resounded throughout the pagoda, resounding up and down the mountain, and even the Netherworld Blood Sea, many Shura tribes heard it, and they couldn't help but turn into Buddhist guardian gods and defect to the pagoda.

A sword roar in the sea of ​​blood, overshadowing the Buddha's voice, stopped this trend and finally calmed down.

At this moment, the thunder clouds above Xiliang City became thicker and thicker, like a huge curtain, about to completely cover Xiliang City.

The thunder and lightning surged like a tide, and it seemed that it was only a short distance away from the city. Countless citizens hid in the room and shook.

Even with the skillful cultivation of Li Yuanliang and the other four, they had to restrain their aura at this time to avoid provoking the thunder and clouds in the sky. They are Shura bodies, and the thunder method has great restraint on them. Moreover, the depths of the thunder and lightning seem to have an undeniable will to heaven and earth.

A faint and invisible lightning merged into the thunder tide, into the will of heaven and earth, and reached the core of the thunder clouds, where there was a desolation.

"I am the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound to the Universal Heaven, and the contemporary Heavenly Promotion, can you know your sins when you are in peace."

"Do you know your guilt?"

"Do you know your guilt?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next