Chapter 2450

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
Lord of heaven!

Lintian was shocked.

Lintian saw a scene related to the Lord of heaven when he first opened the secret place of heaven in Feiyun village.

He stood in the heaven and earth, broke through the dark sky with his fist, opened the road to the sky, and forcibly opened the door of the stars. He was as powerful as a master!

After pushing open the door to heaven behind the nine layers of Qingyun Avenue, Lintian saw the will power left by the Lord of heaven.

How could Lintian not recognize the towering figure of the Lord of heaven when he saw it on the ruins?

"When the patriarchal clan was destroyed, you gloated over the misfortune. You're crazy for surviving from the last era!"

On the ruins, as soon as the Lord of heaven appeared, he made a disdainful voice. His hair was like ink, and his whole body reflected immortal terror power.

Just sound, like thunder, resounded through the sky.

Wei Mingzi hummed coldly and said expressionless, "you can recognize my origin. It seems that you are also a great role in this era. I advise you to go away quickly and don't make mistakes!"

The answer to him was an unparalleled fist from the Lord of heaven.

Boom!

Just like an abyss across the world, large and immeasurable, it swept through the sky. The stars outside the sky were dragged down one by one, crushed into powder and poured into the terrible fist power.

That piece of heaven and earth, like paper paste, suddenly twisted and collapsed.

When the battle broke out, Wei Mingzi was extremely powerful and fought fiercely with the Lord of heaven, revealing his supreme power far beyond the emperor's ancestors!

After the battle lasted half an hour, I saw you——

The Lord of heaven suddenly gave out a long roar, and immediately released endless magnificent light and rain of time and space in front of him, all of which were integrated into his majesty.

Then he punched.

Just like disturbing time and space and making the years violent, all the scenes between heaven and earth show a kind of rapid exhaustion and collapse.

Lintian felt a sharp pain in front of him and his heart was in turmoil.

When his vision became clear, he saw that Wei Mingzi suddenly turned into a young man, handsome and heroic, as if he were countless years younger.

What's terrible is that his Taoist practice seems to have been cut off and suddenly declined to the extreme!

"Go against the current! Deprive the Tao! It's impossible. How can you control the power of such taboos? It's impossible!"

Wei Mingzi shouted in horror.

The fist of the Lord of heaven makes his age and Taoism go back to his youth. Only memory and wisdom remain unchanged.

But this scene is creepy enough!

Imagine what a terrible scene it would be when a monk who had not easily stepped into the realm of God lost all his Taoism in a moment and returned to the youth who had just embarked on the road of practice?

Lintian breathed coldly, his heart trembled, and he had a strong premonition that the punch made by the Lord of heaven probably contained the talent of the third stage of the abyss swallowing the dome!

But when Lintian looked carefully, the scene he saw collapsed and disappeared again, and he could not see it again.

But soon another illusion appeared.

Fairy fog filled the air. At the end of the ninety-nine stone steps, the Lord of heaven stood in front of the temple.

In his palm, he tightly grasped the yuan God of Wei Mingzi.

"Don't you hand over that key even if you die? Well, this seat will completely suppress you and never get out of trouble!"

With that, a strange and mysterious door appeared in the palm of the Lord of heaven, which suppressed the yuan God of Wei Mingzi.

"It's a pity that the jade dish of fortune can't be found. Otherwise, you can have a look at the fairyland order of the last era..."

Standing in front of the Taiyi hall, the Lord of heaven gave a long sigh.

Then everything disappeared.

Lintian was worried.

Only then did he finally understand how Wei Mingzi was suppressed, and some mysteries in his heart were answered.

"But what is the key that the Lord of heaven is looking for?"

Lintian frowned. The reason why the Lord of heaven suppressed Wei Mingzi was for a key, which made him very curious.

After thinking for a moment, Lintian shook his head, abandoned his thoughts, and continued to walk forward. The immortal fog filled the hall as if it had no end.

Huh?

Suddenly, Lintian's eyes caught a glimpse of a snow-white light passing in the fairy fog in the distance.

He caught up with him the first time.

A piece of bluestone appears in the field of vision in the shape of a Taoist platform.

When Lintian looked at it, he seemed to see that in the past years, there were many figures sitting cross legged on the blue stone to feel the road and melt the road.

Soon, he saw the figure of the Lord of heaven, sitting on the bluestone like an abyss, pondering and refining his own way.

However, when Lin Xun fixed his eyes and stared, he found that what he had just seen was fantasy, which was transformed by the residual breath on the bluestone.

Lintian looked around and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The mysterious jade ultimatum was obviously intended to lead him here. What did it want to do?

Let yourself, like those figures in the past years, feel and temper the power of the road on this bluestone?

In other words, only by doing so can we... Get its recognition?

Lintian was silent for a moment and walked forward directly.

He was seriously injured and was close to the edge of the oil lamp. Although he swallowed many rare healing drugs, he could not recover his cultivation for a moment.

At this time, if there was a fatal danger, Lintian had only one way, that is to put out the fire of order suppressed in the abyss sword tripod!

However, Lintian would not do this before the critical moment of life and death.

"I'd like to see what's mysterious on this bluestone."

While thinking, Lintian was already sitting on that blue stone.

In an instant, a wonderful smell of the avenue diffused all over his body, making his Lingtai and mind clear, ethereal and spotless at the first time.

Lintian felt a strange feeling.

It's like returning to the source of chaos and bathing in the avenue.

He kept the Lingtai a little clear, stopped thinking and meditated.

Over the years, the Tao in his heart has long had a direction. It can't be accomplished overnight to seek a unique way through the ages.

Many years ago, he was thinking about his future path. In the years after becoming emperor, he had a deeper understanding.

At this time, with Lintian's understanding of the road, he felt on the blue stone. In a trance, he seemed to see the sun through the clouds, and suddenly felt clear.

One by one, it can be called the supreme inheritance of the avenue. It turns into ancient characters and emerges one by one. It revolves around him, and the bright light and rain will drown here.

From a distance, one word after another covered the void, like it was made of immortal gold. It was full of complicated meanings, which set him off as detached as an immortal.

On the basis of the great sword of the past year, he has passed on many of his great works like the sword of the past year, and until now, he has passed on many of his great powers like the sword of the past year.

At this time, with his understanding, all the inheritance mysteries of his body emerged, and he peeped one by one like a lively School of fish.

His whole body was glowing, with bursts of Taoist songs, magnificent atmosphere and dazzling.

Vaguely, it seemed that a flood furnace appeared above his head, and all kinds of inheritance mysteries were like Tao patterns, floating, sinking and flashing in the furnace tripod, resonating with his Taoism.

Lintian didn't want to follow the way of his predecessors. He wanted to create his own way and write his own imperial Scripture!

At this time, the steaming furnace was as if it could hold all the mysteries of the supreme road. After Lintian's continuous tempering and interpretation, there was a sign of complete integration and turning into a furnace.

This is a magical transformation.

In particular, enlightenment on this bluestone is like coming to chaos, which can easily spy on the essential mysteries of all kinds of inheritance.

For so many years, Lintian spent a lot of time on the road, fighting and trekking, and didn't have much time to shut up.

However, Lintian thought that these experiences were the most valuable experience, which was a crucial process of accumulation and precipitation!

If you want to accommodate the ways of heaven and expand the laws of the world, you can't make cars behind closed doors.

Now, his footprints have started from the ancient path in the starry sky and spread all over the path belonging to the Jue Ding Da Di realm.

What is lacking is nothing more than a process of transformation and sublimation!

The sound of chanting scriptures resounded in the immortal fog filled hall. On the blue stone, Lintian's figure became more and more dignified, like a master sitting in a sitting position, with black hair scattered and eyes closed. His body was as bright as gold.

In his body, it was like the sound of Da Dao Zen singing, and it was like the resonance of various Da Dao scriptures, rotating around him, and the Da Dao roared constantly.

At this moment, all the inheritance that Lintian had cultivated was roaring and mysterious, and integrated into his whole body.

From the top of the head, the furnace tripod is bright and roaring continuously, deduces all kinds of supreme mysteries, and continuously blends and integrates all the inheritance forces under its control. All the profound meanings of scriptures are combined together, which is transformed into a rich and incomparable Avenue nourishment, and is about to be completely transformed into a part of the furnace.

This is his road, his Tao, his imperial Scripture, which will appear in the world!

I don't know how long it took.

In the Taiyi hall, there are sudden wind and thunder works, visions, sometimes the roar of gods and demons, and the flow of Sanskrit Zen singing.

From time to time, various mysterious scriptures emerged, turned into flowers of the road, and floated out of the cauldron above Lintian's head.

Later, his whole body radiated a majestic atmosphere, like a furnace tripod, which can accommodate the mysteries of the avenue of heaven and suppress the ancient, modern and future!

An indescribable majesty also spread from Lintian, making him like the master of ten thousand ways and the supremacy of ten thousand dharmas!

If those unimaginable terrorist scenes were reflected in the outside world, they would have caused a sensation in the heavens and shook the world.

This is Sutra writing.

And will be born!

At this time, in the white immortal fog in the hall, a mysterious jade ultimatum loomed and floated quietly, as if paying attention to all the changes in Lintian.

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PS: yesterday, after goldfish said it had a fever, someone began to satirize and sarcasm me, saying it was an excuse not to break out

To tell you the truth, I'm really cold. I said I had a fever, but I didn't say I couldn't break out.

Forget it, forget it.

It will explode tomorrow. At noon, we will have a 2-2 watch first. That's it.