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Chapter four hundred and seventy first wind blows

The dazzling rays pierced through the palaces, and the palaces kept shaking, and a halo was emitted from it, as if there was an incredible existence inside to rush out, but they were always locked by the palace.

Some people paid attention to the changes here and realized that those palaces were amazing treasures.

But at this moment, the palaces suddenly stopped trembling, and then a sound came out: "Zang Mou, I'm here to repay the cause and effect today!"

As soon as the words were finished, the palaces suddenly became smaller, including the palaces at the top. The palaces flew towards somewhere, and you could see streamers of light flying out of those palaces.

The stream of light finally settled in the void and showed its original appearance, which was a copper coffin. There were hundreds of stone sculptures around the same coffin, and a clay pot. There was a black banner above the clay pot, five sword formation diagrams, and an old tree, surrounded by countless skeletons, and a light, which was very bright, but it was in a cover.

As for the end, a bright flame was burning, and this flame belonged to the most mysterious palace.

At this time, the palaces flying out were arranged in an orderly manner, each palace was squirming, and there were rays of light connected between the palaces, as if they were originally one, but in fact, the palaces finally changed into a pagoda with ten floors on the body and gilded light shining all over the body, which was obviously an amazing treasure.

The pagoda has not left, but is floating quietly, as if waiting for something, only a circle of halos radiating out.

The copper coffin shook, and the chains made a crackling sound, as if they were about to break free. At this time, scarlet blood light burst out from the pupils of the stone sculptures, and blood-colored lines were produced on the surface of the stone sculptures, like meridians, and the statues were about to be resurrected.

At this time, the pagoda was buzzing, and the stone sculptures suddenly dimmed. However, at this moment, Zang Mou's voice came out: "You don't need to take action!"

The sound is so cold, and the sound is more like a rule, turning into sound waves, crushing towards the stone sculptures, carrying mysterious power, like a strong wind blowing on the dust, the stone sculptures exploded one after another, and even the chains turned into ashes and dissipated.

"You could only take advantage of my death when I was able to trap me back then. Today, I will destroy your foundation!"

Zang Mou's voice comes from nothingness and cannot be traced to it. It seems to be light and light, and it seems to be indifferent, but it has a kind of cruelty in its tone.

A big hand was born in the void, which was built with runes without any fluctuations in divine power. In just a moment, it spanned hundreds of miles towards the copper coffin.

"Dare you!" A murderous aura burst out from the bronze coffin, and the murderous aura condensed into a red long sword, colliding with the big hand.

However, the big hand was nothing and didn't care about the sword light. He just grabbed it hard and heard a crisp sound. The copper coffin that originally imprisoned Zang Mou's left foot was split into pieces and turned into countless pieces and rolled back.

"Roar!" A shocking roar came from the big hand, with despair and incredible.

At this moment, the big hand disappeared, and the pieces of the copper coffin were almost condensed together to form a figure outline. It could be vaguely seen that it was an old man, but his whole body was constructed of fragments, which looked more like a broken porcelain, full of cracks, but shining with a bronze luster, indicating his extraordinaryness.

"Fellow Taoist, the matter of that year will be over today. This is your Taoist God and it should be buried in the years." A voice came from the pagoda, as if warning, because at this time the pagoda emitted a stronger light.

"When your affairs are all caused by you, but you are doing things at this time?" The figure was full of anger, but there was concern in his voice.

"Zang Mou knows your roots!" A voice came from the pagoda again.

The figure swayed, and his mood seemed to fluctuate, questioning: "How is it possible! He is not good at calculating at all!"

However, Baota said: "My grudges and his are already entangled. I can see his abilities clearly. How can I hide my abilities from his eyes? Stop it. Otherwise, it will harm your descendants and your deity will be restored after millions of years!"

The figure was silent, and the pagoda no longer spoke, but just sank quietly!

"Hey! Forget it, the Taoist heart was blinded back then, so it was disturbed by this storm. Forget it, Zang Mou, today we are both clear to each other!"

"Hmph! End yourself, otherwise I will seek all your cause and effect and destroy your clan!" Zang Mou's voice appeared again.

The man seemed to have not heard it, but he clasped his fists towards the pagoda, as if he was getting rid of something!

With a light shout, flames ignited all over his body, and the pieces of copper coffin melted one after another, and Wuxin heard a sound of a broken silk thread coming from him, and a vague hum of the word "scattered" in the distance.

"It's a bargain! Otherwise, during this period of sleep, I'll wipe out everything you have!" Zang Mou said in his voice.

boom!

Suddenly, the sword formation diagrams suddenly exploded and turned into smoke and flew towards somewhere.

There was a sigh in the pagoda: "How can Zang Mou let you go!"

Far far away in the desert, a middle-aged man wearing five-colored clothes smiled bitterly at this time and said to himself: "For thousands of years, I have tried to resolve cause and effect with the help of Buddhism. I didn't expect that this cause and effect will never disperse. I took them back today, not to leave, but to leave the inheritance!"

After saying that, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the space ahead of him. Five colors of light shone in the whirlpool, but five flying swords and five formation diagrams were flying out. This person's eyes showed a look of compassion, and those sword formation diagrams also buzzed, as if they were reluctant to leave.

"People, forgive me. Someone will take you to a farther sky in the future. I was a peerless genius, but at that time I tried to get involved in Zang Mou. This disaster is my fault! You shouldn't have been to suffer too!"

The middle-aged man poked out his hand and gently stroked the ten treasures. His eyes were filled with love, and finally he left tears. At this time, his eyebrows were light and his divine consciousness radiated from the marks into these divine treasures.

After doing all this, the man recited the seal technique and shouted: "Go, choose your own master!"

With a wave of his hand, the ten treasures turned into the light of the world and flew to various places. The love in this person's eyes finally disappeared, and replaced by determination. His body shook and disappeared directly here.

And in the extreme realm, the clay pot was broken, it was self-shattering, and the banner was emitting black mist, forming a figure, and the voice said to the void: "Zang Mou, come out, we must count the cause and effect today!"

This is an old man, full of anger at this time. Although it is not the true body, it is transformed by the Taoist body.

However, Zang Mou never responded. The man continued: "I broke half of my Taoist fruit by myself. Haven't you ever appeared today?"

However, the void was silent, and the pagoda heard the voice again and said, "Fellow Taoist, why do you have to do this? Zang Mou and you have no interaction, emotional matters..."

"You immortal. If you hadn't encouraged me to seize everything about Zang Mou back then, how could my daughter be involved in this right and wrong? In the end, she died in my hands for Zang Mou!" The voice was furious and kept questioning the pagoda or the figure in the pagoda.

Baota said: "What happened back then was because of my appearance. Isn't your greed cause?"

The figure fell silent, and the original murderous aura disappeared directly, and only a sense of sadness appeared. Finally, the man roared to the sky, and his body exploded directly, but it disappeared without a trace. A free voice echoed here and it lasted for a long time.

"Pity my baby! I misread the person, he is a coward!"

But there is a sigh in the pagoda: "Fallen flowers are intentionally flowing water without mercy. A generation of killing stars actually has feelings that they dare not face directly!"

But Zang Mou did not respond this time, and the pagoda seemed to appear very lonely.

After a while, the pagoda said to the void: "Everyone, today is Zang Mou's resurrection day. Don't you still want to regain this cause and effect?"

Buzz!

With his words, the skeleton on the old tree scattered and finally condensed into a figure, but it was a skeleton. The skeleton only had green flames pounding in his eyes, but also had divine thoughts: "My tribe has paid the price for this, and their cause and effect have been ended. As for my cause and effect, Zang Mou, I am willing to follow you from now on and live forever!"

After saying that, a flame flew out of his eyes and fell directly into the floating flame in the sky and disappeared.

"Forget it! The things that happened back then were the fault of your tribe and had little to do with you!"

Zang Mou seemed unwilling to accept it, but the skeleton was still kneeling in the void!

"Make me and myself, my power can allow you to see different worlds!" Your skeleton sounded again. This time, Zang Mou's voice was silent for a long time before finally coming out: "But! When my cultivation level is great, you can restore your body!"

The skeleton bowed again! Then it turned into a ray of white smoke and disappeared into Zang Mou's flame.

At the same time, the bright lamp began to change, and the lampshade had disappeared, but an old monk appeared. Although he was old, his eyes were clear, like a child's eyes, making people feel no evil thoughts.

He didn't say anything, but just performed a Buddhist ritual towards the void.

However, there was no movement and the old monk didn't mind. He sat cross-legged in the void and recited the scriptures. The scriptures carried mysterious power, forming sound waves, drowned towards the surroundings. The originally weak places in Zang Mou's secret realm began to recover continuously, and a peaceful aura echoed in the entire space.

However, the old monk's body also became illusory, as if this action consumed his own power.

"Why do you have to!"

Zang Mou's voice appeared, and a force came to stop the old monk, but the old monk was still chanting the scriptures.

The pagoda took action, and it sucked the old monk into the tower body, stopping the old monk again.

The old monk then stopped, but he still said nothing.

"Why do you have to!" This time it was Baota's words.

There was no response, and Baota no longer paid attention to it.

Just a moment later, the monk in the tower said, "What happened back then was that I was originally a little monk who practiced as a Buddhist. That year, because you caused too much murder, the world was dark, living creatures cried, and blood rain fell from the sky. You came from the starry sky, brought killing, left, took away countless lives, and finally came back, bringing more killing, taking away more killing, I went all the way, but I was too slow in the end, and finally had to take action to suppress Zang Mou. In my eyes, you were all wrong, no one was right, but I suppressed Zang Mou, and I myself was no different from you, and it was also wrong. I just wanted to use my remaining body to make up for some of your cause and effect, but I didn't expect it to be stopped by you. The little monk wanted to ask, why do you have to!"

The pagoda was silent, not knowing how to answer, but in the end it was really silent, but the old monk closed his eyes and just meditated in the pagoda. Even with his eyes closed, a pure aura was scattered on his body. Perhaps it was this aura that made Zang Mou dare not respond and silence the pagoda!

But at this moment, the ten mountains in the distance changed one after another, and finally changed into ten huge fingers condensed into two torrents, sank into the old tree and the beacon respectively.

boom!

Two huge arms appeared out of nowhere, then Zang Mou's left foot appeared, his right foot appeared, and his five internal organs also appeared. Then, under the bright flames, countless runes rushed in like a tide, and from a distance it looked like a huge figure flashing!
Chapter completed!
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