Chapter 1875

The so-called wordless Tianshu is the law used by sages to remember the Tao.

The road can only mean, but can not be described. Only the wordless heavenly book can brand this kind of road.

Only a saint can write a wordless heavenly book.

This golden leaf of wordless Tianshu is extremely sharp. When activated, it can produce a trace of power of the road. Its power is comparable to, or even weaker than, a sacred vessel.

Compared with the Tao, the road is too terrible.

Because the main road is composed of numerous roads.

After a bottle is broken, it is a road. Under the saints, we can't control the way.

Only by finding one's own way among the three thousand roads can one become a saint, which is to testify the truth for the law.

"The value of this page of wordless Tianshu is extraordinary. Although I don't know why it appears here, it has an extraordinary effect. In addition to having attacks, we can find the original wordless Tianshu by virtue of it."

"If you can get the original wordless Tianshu, there will be a person in Fenghuang Mountain who can be a saint."

Jun Chen tried to inject the divine power into this page of wordless heavenly book, and there was no unexpected success.

But it cannot be activated.

The strength is not enough.

He used Yin and yang to oppose chaos, awakened taboo divine power, promoted cultivation to the realm of divine respect, and injected divine power again. There was still no movement in the wordless Tianshu.

"If you want to awaken the rhyme of Tao contained in the wordless heavenly book and release the power of the road, you need at least the strength of the level of Immortal King and God King."

An hour later, helpless, Jun dust put away the wordless Tianshu.

This page of wordless Tianshu is wonderful and can be collected into the cave.

Just should a word, the road is impermanent, the road is ordinary.

"What have you got?"

Ye feiye came over and was covered with a layer of dreamy colorful immortal clothes. It was the colorful cloud and neon fairy clothes condensed by the condensation of light and refined colors.

Jun Chen said: "I found the existence of wordless Tianshu. Unfortunately, there is only one page. It is said that the rest of the wordless Tianshu may be in the heavenly palace."

Ye Fei, ye Wei Zheng: "is the wordless book of heaven carrying the great road?"

Jun Chen nodded.

Ye feiye was slightly surprised: "if wordless Tianshu carries a complete road, it is too good for cultivating saints, and we should really spend our energy to find it."

Jun Chen asked, "how about the defense of your colorful neon clothes?"

Ye feiye said: "in a hurry, the defense should only be between xianzunbaojia and xianwangbaojia. If you have 100 time, you can definitely refine the colorful neon immortal clothes of Xianwang Baojia level."

"But for me, it's not very useful. I condensed these streamer auspicious clouds for other sisters. I have the light of fairyland to protect my body. I don't need this thing."

She said, with a wave of her sleeve, the colorful neon fairy clothes disappeared in her body.

"I made it, too."

Murong Qing also stood up, and a colorful neon gauze dress appeared on his body. It was not as transparent as ye feiye's, but it was also shaped, comparable to xianzunbao Jia.

Jun dust nodded: "go, go and look for Fengshen list."

"The list of gods should be under the charge of the leader of the three realms. Its position should not exceed the height of the ancient heaven, and it must be in the same cloud."

The two girls nodded one after another, and the most important thing was to seal the list of gods, which was related to whether the girls in Fenghuang mountain could become fairies and gods.

After leaving the ancient heaven court, the three began to search for the whereabouts of the Fengshenbang.

For a while, after hearing three hours of fighting, the gods did not find voice.

The three immediately flew to the back of the ancient heaven court, but within a minute, a shrine hidden in the rolling ghost spirit appeared in their sight.

The altar is so huge, vast and golden, stretching for hundreds of miles. There is a huge golden stele on it. It is ten thousand feet high and three thousand feet wide. It seems to connect the three realms. The golden light flows through the whole body. It is magnificent and majestic. It is awed by heaven and man.

It is engraved with a dense gold text, engraved with a name, and the corresponding cultivation, at least hundreds of millions of names.

Moreover, the list of deities has not been destroyed and preserved completely.

"Is this the list of gods?" Murong Qing was excited.

Jun Chen murmured to himself: "it should be."

Three days ago, when I heard the sound of fighting, I came from under the list of gods.

Under the stage, there are many immortal corpses and God corpses. They are full of ghost spirits, and they have obviously become ghost corpses and walking corpses.

There are many, tens of thousands of them.

Most of them were immortal emperors and God emperors, and a small number of them were at the level of deities and deities.

They were all devastated, and it was their cause of death.

Even, the three people can't help but guess that when the Tiangong was closed, many immortals did not come to the heavenly palace, or fell in the war. After thousands of years of cultivation of the spirit of the underworld, they became the corpses of the underworld.The only good thing is that there is no Immortal King level corpse appeared, otherwise it is impossible for us to get on the Fengshen platform and get close to the Fengshen list.

A purple sword, which is crisscrossed and strong in cultivation, can be cut out with one sword and cut off large pieces of corpses.

The sword was fierce and powerful, and the corpse of the immortal was chopped. Without exception, all of them were fragmented.

On a closer look, it was a middle-aged man with white hair and white beard. On the purple robe, there was a national emblem embroidered with eternal immortality. The immortal root was extraordinary, and it was actually a saint. His cultivation reached the top of the immortal statue.

The purple sword in hand is a sacred instrument with missing parts. Its light is as dazzling as the purple sun.

Although this person is the back person Jun Chen and others, but that figure is the world-class posture, majestic posture.

Not far away, Jun Chen saw Ziyun saint, and the four immortals in the cloud palace.

Murong Qing gritted his teeth and said, "who is this man? His strength is so strong."

Jun Chen's head turned over one side of the memory of the Immortal Emperor, and soon gave a name: "ziri xianzun! The last master of shengmiexian Dynasty, shengpin Linggen, is 5000 years old. "

"It's said that this man has already realized the principle of Dalao and is about to step into the realm of Dara fairy king! In short, one foot has stepped into the level of fairy king. "

"He didn't show up at the last Apocalypse ceremony because he went to enlightenment in seclusion."

Murong Qing slightly inhaled a cold air: "no wonder so strong."

Ye feiye said: "he should be aiming at the Fengshen list. He must be manipulating the Fengshen list."

Jun Chen said: "don't worry, there are too many corpses. Let him clear the scene first."

The two women agreed.

There is no need to say the body method of the three people, but ziri xianzun still found the three people. He looked at the heaven and earth at a glance and said indifferently: "the emperor, ye Xianzi, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

Ziyun goddess and cloud palace four immortals did not find three people, when heard the purple sun immortal Zun's words, one after another was surprised.

Jun dust and other three people immediately appear, and lean on the past, light way: "have seen the purple sun immortal."

Ziri xianzun continuously cut out nine swords and chopped hundreds of corpses all over his body. Then he said haughtily: "you are the emperor and the future master of the three realms. According to reason, the heavenly palace is yours, and the list of gods is yours. I should not be close to the list of gods."

"However, it is not too much for me to leave some names on the list of gods. In return, I help you to pave the way for the dead. "

Jun Chen nodded: "some how much?"

Ziri immortal said: "not much, 100000."

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