Chapter 759

Meng Xuan poured water all over his body, staring at the scene on his battle clothes. The bone in his hand glowed and began to decompose. Those patterns are all collapsing, and in an instant, they turn into a chaos, very chaotic. But then, the bone began to reorganize, and turned back into a white bone, only the size of a fist, but it changed a lot.

Self Dharma, with body as furnace, nourishes the world's scriptures and melts the world's Dharma.

A scripture in his abdomen glows autonomously. It is a scripture once obtained in the hands of an old bull rider. There are four big golden characters in the Taoist Scriptures, namely, Tao follows nature.

"Tao follows nature, let it be." Meng Xuan realized clearly in his heart that he began to disintegrate all his powers while looking at the tomb of King Zhan. Countless lines in the body began to decompose and burst.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, there was a roar in his body. It was like thunder and lightning. It was very loud. He seems to be transformed into heaven and earth, and there are storms and thunder in his body.

In the end, his body melted into nothingness, which was almost the same as when he was poisoned. But his state at this time is more magical. In the void behind, a figure appeared quietly, looking at him coldly.

It was the third burial. He called to protect the Dharma.

It's not necessarily safe here, especially in his current state. If someone in the mountain piercing beast clan wants to deal with him, he may not be able to deal with it.

Sure enough, just when Meng Xuan was in the state of enlightenment, his eyes lit up in the depths of the mountain piercing beast. A period of fairy King's prestige spread, Chuanshan Laozu opened his eyes, eyes appeared the color of irony.

He saw three funerals at a glance, but he didn't see the Immortal King at all.

Then, a pangolin emerged from the tomb guard. The body is huge, full of thousands of feet, in front of Meng Xuan's position is to clap a palm. But his hand did not fall, and a man like an immortal appeared. He raised his hand to block his blow.

Three burials are constantly snatching the Dharma of the immortal in the cup, and their cultivation is improving very fast, and they have reached the last moment. He had to swim and digest his recent gains.

It seems that he has only the cultivation of the great God, but the master of the fairy King section has no chance to resist under his hand, so he is broken into pieces.

Sanmu threw his right arm coldly, with a trace of blood on it. Then, he stared at Zhan Wang's grave and began to understand.

After thinking about it, he knocked on the crystal of the universe and introduced his feelings into it: "the tomb of the king of war is very complicated. I've seen the lines on it. It's very likely that some runes were born in the age of ignorance, and even related to the age of origin. We must find his real grave, which is even more terrible. "

Meng Xuan didn't respond, but a virtual shadow gradually appeared behind him.

"At the beginning, the heaven burial skill performed by Wei lame could almost summon the king's spirit, which was a kind of spirit subduing skill. I can do the opposite, not summon, but bury it. " As the day passed, Meng Xuan opened his eyes with the color of enlightenment.

The shadows behind him as like as two peas were seen.

"This small grave bag contains endless resentment. It can be used to bury heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts. I call it five burial techniques." Meng Xuan said, "the king of war is really amazing. A tomb of clothes is in harmony with the whole universe. If it is a real grave, it may be a boundary of its own. "

"Five burials are about painting the earth as a prison and turning the whole universe into a tomb. It's also a kind of field. In the five burials, I'm the king. " Meng Xuan said faintly, then closed his eyes again and began to develop the five burial powers.

"Well, I'll do it again. You can do it." Meng Xuan said to Sanmu with a smile.

Three Burials later left, and Meng Xuan began to fully develop self Dharma.

His self method is the five burial techniques.

All the lines in his body disappeared, but then reappeared, spreading like a river and infiltrating his whole body. His whole body glowed. From time to time, a series of divine lights appeared on the tianlinggai. He rushed into the clouds and had a terrible breath.

He put on his clothes and looked at the direction where Meng Xuan was, and there was a fiery color in his eyes: "it's really a genius. I realized the self Dharma in such a short time. This kind of divine light is the symbol of self Dharma! "

Whew!

Another burst of light rushed out of the abyss of falling demons, penetrated into the river of stars, broke through many stars, then broke through the barrier of heaven and earth, and appeared in the Ninth Heaven.

"Supreme Self method..." muyue fairy King's expression was shocked, "Meng Xuan understood the Supreme Self method."

There was no jealousy on Yetuo's face. On the contrary, he laughed: "this is a disaster for him. People in the lost temple are about to appear. The Supreme Self Dharma, also known as the lost ancient art, is a Dharma lost in the long river of time. The purpose of the lost temple is to collect the self Dharma of the world. It's good that Meng Xuan doesn't condense from my brand. Once it condenses, people in the lost temple will take his self brand. Who gets the self brand, who can get the non-destructive self law

Along with Meng Xuan's continuous improvement of self-cultivation, his whole frontal bone was shining, and then a grain appeared on his palm sized frontal bone. It's a traditional Chinese character!

Zun's words became more and more solid and golden, and then suddenly burst into golden light. It was brilliant, full of vitality and magnificent.

Self branding represents the completion of the Supreme Self Dharma!

At the same time, a young man opened his eyes in an ancient temple in the Ninth Heaven, looked at the divine light, and an ancient mirror appeared in his hand. The Ancient Mirror shows Meng Xuan's image: "self brand."

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, frontal bone light, a look, you can see his frontal bone, there are six Zun words!

That is to say, he has mastered six kinds of self Dharma, and it is also the Supreme Self Dharma.

"Nu Yi, give me an order. I'm about to go out of the gate. The self Dharma can only be controlled in the hands of the lost temple." The young man said, the light on his forehead gradually faded.

An old slave in the fourth section of the fairy king was shocked, then his body trembled and knelt on the ground: "yes, Lord xiaotiandi."

Then, the king of muyue and the king of Yetuo received a news at the same time -- the amazing successor of the lost temple, the lost emperor is about to leave the pass.

"Heaven will change. It's a reborn man, one of the seventy-two reborn people. The lost little emperor of heaven, the great God of heaven's nine sections of cultivation. If he takes another self method, he will be able to attack the Immortal King!" The face of muyue fairy king is very ugly, and the Mu family is also a strong family, but compared with the lost palace, it is still a big gap.

Meng Xuan didn't know that he had realized that the Supreme Self Dharma had been perceived by the lost temple. He was still evolving. Many magical powers in the mind are all disappearing, leaving only instinct. Self method is a method of forgetting many useless magical powers, which is different from inheritance method. Self Dharma can only be performed by one person, so it is called the source of all Dharma.

Bit by bit, the next night, Meng Xuan breathed Changhong between his mouth and nose. The broken runes in the body began to reorganize, and the mystery of assimilation first emerged. The mystery of assimilation is more powerful than before. Then a kind of dark golden lines appeared, like meridians, and spread to his four limbs.

That's the Tiandi Cishan rune, followed by wangxiangtai, Fanjia, any gate, all recast at this moment.

When the third day came, all the momentum of Meng Xuan's whole body converged. He turned into an 18-9-year-old boy, wearing a long white shirt, without any edge. But a pair of eyes is very deep, like the stars in general, a look, will be immersed in it.

Chuanshan Laozu turned into an old man and came to him. The tired color between his eyebrows has faded, and replaced by a relaxed. Obviously, after listening to Meng Xuan's theory, he had a comprehension.

"Let's go. Three passes and six roads are about to open." Chuanshan Laozu said.

There are many people in luomoyuan, the first is Hongzheng. The Red Emperor, Zhu Changsheng, Su Jiujiu and others all appeared, and the king of Tibet also came.

"You are too reckless." The king of Tibet said, "if there is any problem, let's think about it together."

The Warlord's order is opened, and all creatures in the Starry Sea can go in and out freely. No race is willing to give up this opportunity. Luomoyuan is so strange that they dare not come in on weekdays.

But once the king's order is used, no one can stop it.

The protoss of the western religion also came. Leviathan, Hades, fenghuangnv and iquier appeared together. After seeing Meng Xuan, AI Qi'er and Feng Huang Nu look complicated. The former had a grudge with Meng Xuan. At the beginning, Meng Xuan saved AI Qi'er many times in the Qixia swamp. But Iquire finally put him in. As for fenghuangnv, she was married to Meng Xuan.

There were also two Fairies in the Renlong clan. Longzhan, Longteng and Longyue did not appear. They were obviously the Renlong clan. The ninth Lang Jun also appeared and nodded to Meng Xuan.

Qixia swamp also out of a few Immortal King, the ancient ancestor of the troll son, sacrifice magic immortal king, and the big arm. Big arm into a young man, pale, eyes dribbling around, a look is a belly of bad water goods.

Meng Xuan looked at the crowd with a smile and said hello to Leviathan, Hades and others: "Hi, Leviathan, Hades, long time no see."

"Leviathan, you're fat again. You have a big stomach." Meng Xuan is smiling.

"Longzhan, Longteng, hello."

He had a grudge against these people, but now he was like an old friend, smiling and greeting them. The fairy king of western religion was too lazy to pay attention to him and rolled his eyes.

"It's kind of you to dare to challenge the Warlord's order." Said Hades, squinting.

Meng Xuan laughed: "yes, it's not about killing a few people, but it's not enough at present, so I want to finish it by taking advantage of Zhan Wang Ling."

Hades and others eyebrow a jump, if so, Meng Xuan really want to borrow the war king to kill a person. I just don't know who he wants to kill. Hades was a little frightened. There was a big gap between himself and him. He didn't want to use the Warlord's order to deal with himself, did he?

"Hum, if you want to take the Warlord's order against me, you have to see if you have the ability to pass the three levels and six levels." Hades said with a sneer, "don't die on the three levels and six roads."

"Ha ha, Hades, don't worry. If it's so easy to pass the three passes and six ways of King Zhan, isn't the sea of stars going to be in chaos? Don't worry, no one can live. Was Prajna King amazing enough? Didn't he almost die in the Qingshi road of the three passes and six roads? "

Hearing the name of Qingshi Road, everyone's face was a su. The path paved with green stones contains unimaginable mystery. If you are not careful, you will die.

"Don't you want to kill me by the order of King Zhan?" Just then, a clear voice came. Then they saw a lady in the void. Her face is only about forty years old, but she is very elegant. There is a round of Buddhist light in the back of her head, and there are all kinds of Sanskrit flashing on it. She was wearing a colorful plume, like a combat suit made of feathers.

Peacock queen mother!

The head of the peacock clan!

Peacock king also appeared, turned into a young man, eyes like a sword, staring at Meng Xuan: "Meng Xuan, ha ha."

Before that, he was scared away by Taishi demon ant. He didn't have time to kill Meng Xuan. He was very upset.

"I was going to kill you on the rainbow bridge, but now it seems that I don't need to do it. You will die in the three passes and six ways. "

Meng Xuan laughed: "it depends on whether the king of war is willing to take me."

Several people came up in the sky again, all of them were the creatures in the falling devil abyss, and they were also the first races to follow the king of war. A dandelion appeared, rooted in a cloud, and came quickly.

His plant is very strong, with eight ferocious faces on it. He is looking at Meng Xuan fiercely: "boy, yes, you can let the Chuanshan ancestor use the king's order."

The order of the king of war is only in the hands of a few people, all of them are Zhangjiao or Guzu in luomoyuan. And in one era, only one Warlord's order can be used. That is to say, if anyone wants to use the Warlord's order of Chuanshan Laozu, they have to wait for the next era.

There are more and more creatures in Luomo abyss, and the peace is completely broken. There are also many fairy kings hiding in the dark, peeping at Meng Xuan at the moment, thinking about the chance of cutting him off. But then I saw that the king of Tibet, the ancestor of Chuanshan, Wang Heng and others intentionally or unintentionally protected Meng Xuan in the center, and gave up the idea.

Chuanshan Laozu glanced at the crowd, then fixed his eyes on Meng Xuan: "come with me, the three passes and six paths are at the boundary of Luomo yuan."

In fact, the bottom of Luomo abyss is very wide, as big as half a sea of stars, but many places are no man's land. In some places, even the creatures in Luomo abyss dare not enter. It is said that many great demons are buried in it.

"The three passes and six roads are in a no man's land. On weekdays, no one dares to get close to them." Chuanshan Laozu first flew far away, followed by Meng Xuan. Rainbow after rainbow, following two people, the scene is very spectacular.

Meng Xuan followed Chuanshan Laozu and asked, "what are the three passes and six ways

"The first of the three passes is meditation. Only when you have a pure heart and have no blemish can you get through it. The second level is the beauty level. Yes, the hero is sad. I haven't been in the beauty level. I don't know what it looks like. The third level is more terrible. According to the Prajna king, there are countless demons and even human lightning in this level. If you can't get through this, you will die. "

Chuanshan Laozu didn't pass the three passes and six roads, so there was nothing to teach Meng Xuan. He flew and opened his mouth.

"In fact, in the past few years, many people have challenged the order of King Zhan. King Prajna has gone the furthest, but he still stops at Qingshi road. I hope you have good luck."

The sight of the eyes grew desolate. The Wutong fairy king was beside him, pulling his sleeves, and whispered, "Meng Xuan, don't rush, it's really dangerous."

Meng Xuan smile, holding her hand, the touch is very soft: "it's OK, believe me."

Wutong fairy Wang Yangqi's exquisite face, what he wants to say, and finally sighs.

After flying for a long time, people have completely entered the no man's land. There are ruins everywhere, very desolate, full of decadent flavor. Then, at the end of the horizon, there appeared three magnificent palaces, lying in the sky and the earth, lined up in endless rubble. The walls are gray and dilapidated. The great palace has lost its spiritual essence in the past, like an antique.

This is the "three passes" in the "three passes" and "six ways", written by King Zhan. It is said that it was made in the peak period of King Zhan. Jingxin pass is the place where he meditates, Meiren pass is his back palace, and Troll pass is the place where he suppresses demons.

Many people are the first time to see the three pass, take a deep breath, eyes appeared shocked color. Sure enough, it's the hand of the king of war. There are countless traces of knives, axes and chisels on the walls of these three palaces. I think they must have experienced many wars. But even so, they have been standing for countless years.

In front of the three great palaces, there is a huge stele with a groove on it, just in line with the order of the king of war.

On the huge stele, there are many words.

"The first heaven and earth in the world, Yuwen, the giant of fairy king, has gone through three passes and six ways, leaving his name as proof."

"In the third heaven and earth, Qin Zang, the Immortal King giant of the world, broke through three passes and six ways, leaving his name as evidence“

"Prajna has broken through the three passes and six ways, leaving his name as evidence..."

"You should also leave a name. If you succeed, it's also a matter of keeping a name in history, right?" Chuanshan Laozu said.

See fairy King giant four words, Meng Xuan tiny a Leng. Only those who are at the top of Jiuduan Xianwang mountain are qualified to be called Xianwang giants. And Yuwen romantic he is aware of, the first heaven and earth, one of the three giants in the world, ye Buwen is also one. At that time, his cultivation had reached the bottleneck. He once visited Yuwen Fengliu, but he was rejected.

"Fairy King giants have all failed. Do you really think you have that strength?" Peacock king said with a sneer.

If you fail, you are likely to die. Even the giant fairy King escaped only after he was seriously injured. So no one on the scene is optimistic about Meng Xuan.

"Where do you think he will die?" The peacock king asked with a smile.

"He can't even pass the meditation pass. He's looking too high on him." Qin Feixian also appeared and said coldly.

Meng Xuan gives him a gloomy glance. If the king of Qin had not saved Qin Feixian before, Meng Xuan would have killed him long ago.

Chuanshan Laozu and Meng Xuan come forward together. The old man knocks the Warlord's order into the huge stele. The three great palaces began to glow and shine. Then the palace, which had been silent for countless years, revived. Countless breath came out of the three great palaces, and the sound of boiling appeared. Especially in the beauty pass, the sound of Yingying, Yingyan, Jiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, Jiaochuan came out from inside, which made people feel excited.

Meng Xuan looked at Hong Zheng: "people with low EQ like you are suitable to enter the beauty pass."

"What are you pulling at me for?" Hong Zheng's mouth twitched, "the most suitable person is the public loser and the big teapot."

"Far away." The appearance of a public loser.

"Dead dwarf, how dare you show up?" Hades looked at him indifferently, and the fairies of the dragon clan also looked at him indifferently.

"Do you believe that your ancestral grave will be planed with my order? The absence of several immortal kings now is a good opportunity for me to make a move. "

Public loser like a stomach of bad water, threatening to say.

Hades eyes a Lin, scan an eye to see, big teapot and seven color sky chicken really not in, is really stampede to go?

……

Meng Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to them. He went to the huge monument, pointed to it like a sword, and engraved a line of words: "Meng Xuan of Middle Earth, broke through three passes and six roads, and left his name as evidence."

The king of Tibet looked at that line of words, and his eyes were pleased. What he left behind was Meng Xuan of China, not Meng Xuan of the first heaven and earth world, which shows that he still had China in his heart.

"Go in." Chuanshan Laozu said.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and glanced back. Many faces are worried with the color of Su, for a long time, Xiao Yuen, Yao, Zhu Changsheng, the emperor of Tibet, especially the Wutong fairy king.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you." Wutong fairy king said in a soft voice.

Meng Xuan waved his hand to the crowd with a smile, and then walked to the meditation pass. The sun shone on him, pulling out a long reflection. His back is not tall, looks very lonely, seems to have been a person walking alone.

The vermilion gate opened on its own, and people looked up inside, but they could not see clearly. After Meng Xuan entered, the gate closed and slowly swallowed his body.

The phoenix tree of Wutong is exhausted by the whole body's strength.

When Meng Xuan entered the hall, the first thing he saw was a peaceful breath, which made him calm down. He looked up around the hall. The walls were covered with landscape paintings. In the center of the hall, there is a desk with four treasures of study on it. What made his eyes shrink was a young man standing in front of the desk, looking at him with a smile.

Young people are very elegant, wearing a white suit, hands naturally hanging in front of the body. He was only about twenty years old, in the golden age, without the slightest edge on his body. His smile gave people a feeling of moistening things and silence.

"King of war?" Meng Xuan asked.

The young man shook his head: "the king of war is dead. I just want to stay here. If the king of war order is opened, I will recover."

"How to get through this?" Meng Xuan smiles with a trace of respect. With all the flesh and blood, they have a hard impact on the success of the original nine creatures. Such a person, even if he is extremely vicious, also makes people feel that he should be treated respectfully. What's more, Zhan Wang maintained the stability of the third world.

After his death, the Twelve Gods, the western religion and the ancient garden of Eden began to emerge.

"Painting, when your painting can be hung on the wall, it means you are successful." Zhan Wang insisted that the paintings on the wall were all successful people. For example, Yuwen Fengliu, Prajna Wang and others.

"What if it doesn't?"

"Then stay here, and when you can hang it up, you can leave." His tone is also very peaceful, and then slightly bow, to Meng Xuan made a please posture, "please."

After that, he stood aside and gave up his position to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan looked around the wall, mostly landscape paintings, but also eight horses map, starry sky map, tiger roaring mountain wild map and so on.

"Any painting will do?" Meng Xuan asked.

Zhan Wang said with a soft smile: "yes, but it's better to draw what you are good at. Ambitious people can draw mountains and rivers, people who care about the world can draw stars and sky, compassionate people can draw Buddha. What you want to draw depends on yourself."

What is easier to succeed in painting?

Meng Xuan was confused in his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what he wanted. When he was in the first heaven and earth world, his purpose of living was to pursue strength. But when he arrived at the fourth section of Xianwang, he had no further improvement in his cultivation. He began to travel around the world and helped up several family forces. In the first World War of Luogu, he came to the third world and began to have a goal.

First he wanted to cure his father, then he wanted to protect everything around him. Now he wants to break the world and follow his father. However, Meng Tianji made him feel so mysterious that he was at a loss.

The more confused, the more irritable in the heart, the heart will not calm down.

"Have you figured out what to draw?" The king of war asked softly.

Hearing Zhan Wang's voice, Meng Xuan's irritability suddenly increased: "don't bother me, I'm thinking“

The king of war was still soft, but he was disappointed.

As soon as the words came out, Meng Xuan's cold sweat came down in an instant. What's the matter with you? Calm down. You must calm down. How to succeed without meditation? The king of war's urging was obviously disturbing his mind.

He apologized to the king of war with a smile, said: "I was abrupt."

The king of war smiles and says nothing.

Meng Xuan opened his mouth, like saying to the king of war, but more like muttering to himself: "my idea now is very simple, I have a strong strength, follow my father's steps, by the way, maintain the stability between heaven and earth, protect the people around me."

He slowly raised his arm, held a brush, stained with magic water, and began to draw a figure on the white paper: "what I want to draw is my father, Meng Tianji."

He wrote like a fly, a few strokes, white paper appeared Meng Tianji's portrait, very vivid, but his eyes have not yet point out. He is depicting details, such as Meng Tianji's dignified expression, broad shoulders and chest.

But painting, he felt something wrong, Meng Tianji's eyes slowly difficult to point out.

"Do you find that you don't know your father well enough? You don't know what kind of person he is? You don't even know his character? " Asked the king.

Meng Xuan's pen stopped in mid air and couldn't go down.

Yes, what kind of person is Meng Tianji?

Compassion or ferocity?

Majestic or gentle?

Meng Tianji's image gradually blurred in his mind, and then it seemed to be shrouded in fog, so he couldn't really see it.

The restlessness in his heart reappeared, the scarlet color appeared in his eyes, and there was a tendency to be possessed. Boom, the unfinished painting, self burning, and then into fly ash, dissipated on the desk. The brand-new white paper was spread on it again. Meng Xuan looked at the desk, speechless.

The disappointment in Zhan Wang's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Do you want to choose what to draw again?" Asked the king.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and calmed himself: "no, I have to draw my father."

"But you don't know your father."

Meng Xuan ignored the king of war and wrote again. This time, he had just finished Meng Tianji's face, and the painting burned again. His mood became more and more disordered, and in the end, he was very upset.

BAM, BAM, BAM, he felt like his heart was going to explode, and there was scarlet blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You don't know your father. What do you draw?"

"Your heart is already in disorder. Once there's a mess, it won't stop. "

Meng Xuan finally raised his head, blood appeared in his eyes, looking at the king of war, who looked at him without any compromise. After a long time, Meng Xuan suddenly laughed: "yes, I don't know my father. I don't know where he came from. I don't know what plans he's planning. I don't even know what race I am. I don't know his character. I don't know his way of life. "

"But he was always my father."

"I think the father I see is the real father."

Meng Tianji's figure gradually emerged in his mind, and his irascible heart gradually calmed down.

"I see my father, I see Meng Tianji, he is full of fatherly love. When I was young, he sheltered me from the wind and rain. He supported me with his shoulders. He can fight fierce birds for me. He can travel all over the world for my cultivation and seek the skills suitable for me. Just because I don't know him doesn't mean I don't love him. I think that the way I love him is the way he really is. "

Meng Tianji's figure is completely clear, and Meng Xuan begins to write.

The first is a pair of eyes, bright, full of fatherly looking at Meng Xuan. His eyes are soft, he has the color of doting, and he has the desire to succeed.

"My father should be like this." While painting, Meng Xuan murmured to himself, and then outlined his hands. A hand slowly raised, as if stroking the young Meng Xuan's head.

In the picture, Meng Tianji stands in the wind and rain, looking at the front with a smile, as if gazing at Meng Xuan.

And Meng Xuan's state of mind, has never been calm. He is detached from the world, thinking nothing but painting with his heart.

"He likes to wear green clothes. He likes to stand in the wind and rain and look at the distance." Meng Xuan was in a peaceful mood, with a smile on his face, outlining some details.

In the end, Meng Tianji's appearance was clear and vivid.

"That's what my father looks like."

The portrait flew up slowly, then hung on the wall by itself.

Looking at Meng Xuan, the king of war sighed: "Meng Tianji... You have a good son, but I don't know if he can see you clearly, and will he worship you like this?"

"With the help of one person, he slaughtered the whole netherworld. In the whole era of the origin of the turmoil, the great villain in the eyes of the world is a good father..."

The war King Mou son is deep, put away a thought: "you pass."