Chapter 1133

The chessboard of the burial day became larger and turned into heaven and earth, covering everything.

This is a game between heaven and man, with heaven and earth as the chessboard and all souls as the chess pieces

Then, the long river of time started again, and the picture changed. The ancient wind could not see how they played the game, but saw the final outcome - the great juehuang died, and he died on the chess board on the day of burial.

His Dharma sea broke up and fell on the undeveloped divine world, and finally turned into a barren sea.

At the moment when the great juehuang emperor fell, a strange light point soared and shot into the mind of the ancient wind on the spot.

Then, a voice rang out in the ancient wind's mind: "later people, we worked together to deduce that you are the 'robbery'. Only you can complete the feat of changing the day. Practice well, don't let our efforts be wasted... "

"Let me change the day? Can I? " The ancient wind shouted, but that will had disappeared, and the Jue Huang Emperor didn't answer him at all.

This is a dialogue separated by hundreds of millions of years. It is theoretically impossible. Ancient customs are people of later generations. The difference between the two is too far.

Gu Feng didn't see the real end. He didn't know what happened to the other people except the great emperor. But one thing he can be sure of is that they failed in this great war against heaven. These great emperors pinned all their hopes on him, a man of later generations.

"I'm a robber?" Murmured. It was the second time he had heard such a remark. The first was Ming Xiaoyang, the guardian of Kyushu.

Ming Xiaoyang said that the ancient style was "robbery", but the ancient style at that time didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all. Now it seems that his "robbery" is likely to be God's "robbery".

Robbery wins, God dies, and another day succeeds.

If the robbery is defeated, the ancient wind dies, and the sky remains the same.

The ancient wind was thrown out of the long river of time and space. When he woke up again, it was half a month later.

"Emperor!"

The ancient wind suddenly shouted and suddenly sat up straight. He found that he was no longer in the long river of time and space, and his spirit returned to his flesh.

"Wake up, ancient wind sect leader wake up!"

Lanxin screamed and was very happy.

This loud voice aroused everyone's attention on the spot. In a short moment, more than 20 people rushed into the demon temple.

"Master, you finally woke up. We thought you were going to die!"

Many people showed their concern and were very sincere. Ancient customs are not only the religious leader, but also our spiritual leader and our hope to leave here alive.

"What's the matter with me? Didn't I realize the Tao by the sea? "

Gu Feng's face was ugly. He didn't dare to recall the scenes he saw in the long river of time and space.

"You've been in a coma for half a month. If your vitality hadn't been cut off, we would have buried you." Wang Shihai said half jokingly, "next time, don't pretend to be dead. You don't know how we came here in the past half a month. Lanxin has hardly left your bed."

"Lan Xin!" Gu Feng looked back and saw Lan Xin blushing and lowering her head.

"Master, this is what I should do. You don't have to take it to heart."

Lanxin said and ran out with a red face. The ancient wind's mind is heavy and knows that something bad is going to happen.

It can be seen that Lanxin has been in love with him. It can be said that she has been in love with him for a long time. But the ancient style is really afraid to provoke, for fear of another evil fate.

Many times, he deliberately avoided Lanxin, Xiaocui and the woman called Honghong, for fear of being missed by the three girls.

"Master, I just heard you shout emperor. Who are you calling? Are you calling emperor Dayu? "

Wang Shihai was very curious. He wanted to know what happened to the ancient wind in the past half a month. It's neither like enlightenment nor being possessed by evil, but it's weak breath and unconscious, like losing your soul.

"No, it's all right. I just had a dream!" Gu Feng didn't want to say more. Then he got up and rushed to the edge of the desert sea.

He has felt a lot since he saw the great emperor Jue Huang. He knew that the so-called "barren force" was a kind of Tao, a kind of Tao that could be understood. Once he understood the Tao, he would not be afraid of the devouring and corrosive power of the waste sea, and then they could leave here.

The reason why the ancient wind had to rush to the beach was that he had a trace of inspiration in his mind. The inspiration comes from the fragment of the brand of Jue Huang emperor.

If the ancient wind wants to understand the Tao of the power of famine, it must strike while the iron is hot. Once the slightest inspiration disappears, it is estimated that it will be difficult to understand the Tao again.

Many people didn't know why, so they followed.

Gu Feng still sat on the cliff where he had realized Tao earlier, turned back and said to the people, "no one can disturb me. No matter how long I sit here, you can't disturb me, okay?"

Without waiting for the public to respond, the ancient wind cast spells continuously and arranged a heavy barrier around him. Comprehend the power of famine. It's a big event. You can't disturb it.

In this way, the ancient wind sat down for seven days.

On this day, his eyes suddenly opened and a gray light flashed away.

Then he did something that made everyone scream. He rushed up and flew directly to the wasteland sea.

"Ah... What is he going to do? What happened to our leader? Is he crazy? "

The people who were still guarding outside were completely scared silly, and many people were completely frightened and screamed.

You know, this is a barren sea. It devours everything. This is the five domains of the divine world. Few people are not afraid of their existence.

However, the ancient wind rushed towards the barren sea. Is it difficult to die?

However, a more amazing scene appeared. Although the ancient wind rushed to the wasteland sea, it was not swallowed up. He just floated in the low altitude of the wasteland sea and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, success, success. I have successfully understood the law of famine. In time, we can leave here!"

At this moment, the mood of the ancient wind was crazy. After seven days of efforts, he finally touched the edge of the law of famine.

"Did the leader understand the law of the barren sea?"

Hiss!

Everyone took a breath, and everyone was completely surprised.

Then, a smile appeared on everyone's faces. One by one, they were ecstatic, hugged each other, cried and laughed.

From the day they left Wangsheng City, they have stayed in this desolate sea for almost ten months, nearly a year.

In these ten months, they do not know how many times they have experienced the test of secondary and death, and how many times they have experienced helplessness and despair.

Now, they are finally waiting for the opportunity to see the dawn and the hope of escaping from the desolate sea.