Main text Chapter 231: Danxia Palace (Fifty)
The pieces of the puzzle finally emerged from the water at this moment.
As the biggest secret of Danxia Palace emerges, these puzzle pieces will eventually condense into a gorgeous picture.
The sea became quiet again.
The leap out of the prison just now was the Kunpeng's thousand-year desire. When this passion was removed from my heart, the death-like silence finally returned here.
It's like the sea before a storm, seemingly calm, but brewing with a breathtaking atmosphere.
Ten minutes later, Xu Yangyi's eyes moved and he looked at the sea in shock. Because...a ray of colorful rays of light shot straight up from the bottom of the water!
If it's just this trace, it's nothing, but... it's thousands, hundreds of thousands! million! Billions of colorful rays of light! As if the sea surface had turned into a piece of paper riddled with holes, countless colorful rays of light shot out from the bottom of the lake, turning the sea surface into a piece of crystal clear multicolored jade! Even the places dozens of meters deep below are clearly visible!
"Look! What, what is this!" Zhao Wuye dragged his scarred body, his pupils suddenly sharpened, he pointed tremblingly downward, and screamed uncontrollably.
Xu Yangyi immediately looked over. Below... the huge, overwhelming figure was writhing crazily in the water, but... beside it, there was a black shadow three or four times smaller! As the figure of the herring rolls, it is entangled and circling with it.
Those ten thousand colorful rays of light were not emitted from the herring, but erupted from the smaller black shadow!
And... as the colorful rays of light became more and more intense, on the sea... those rays of light actually formed mysterious Sanskrit runes! Xu Yangyi tentatively observed it, but felt dizzy at a glance. Even the spiritual consciousness felt a tingling sensation.
In the water...the two rotating black shadows are getting bigger and bigger! Getting closer and closer to the sea! Finally, with a loud "boom"! Countless colorful talismans were broken through! That huge figure jumped out again!
"Crash!" Countless water droplets sprinkled down like raindrops, and the overwhelming black shadow made everything lose its color. However, the moment it jumped out, with a roar, a pair of pliers wrapped in a blue-black carapace rushed out of the endless water waves and clamped the tail of the herring!
"Old thief!!!" Qingyu jumped into the air, his voice excited, with a touch of unspeakable anger in his excitement, and he actually uttered human words: "It's been thousands of years... If I don't crush you to ashes today! It will be in vain!" The Demon King of Ten Thousand Waters!”
"Boom!!" The pliers actually pulled the herring back into the water again! With a loud noise, the water surface seemed to roll over with an endless tide! Set off a huge wave more than ten meters high!
The second person!
Everyone looked at the bottom of the sea in shock. There was more than just one Kunpeng here! There is actually a second person!
"This, what on earth is this!" Under the water, two huge black shadows intertwined together again, fighting, entangled, and indistinguishable from each other. Quan Ningyue looked at the bottom of Danxia Palace underwater in disbelief. It turned out to be such a scene, no one could have guessed it!
No one spoke. At this moment, only seven people were still awake at the scene. Xu Yangyi, Fang Fang, Xuan Chengzi, Fahui, Quan Ningyue, Zhao Wuye, Mao Baer. Everyone's eyes were focused on the transparent seabed, suppressing their racing hearts. Keep an eye on everything happening inside.
"Boom!!" A bright light flashed across the sea floor, and suddenly, two water pillars shot up into the sky at the same time, one carrying an endless shoal of fish, four to five kilometers in size! The other road is less than a thousand meters away. However, the spiritual pressure that fills the sky brought by the two water pillars is not comparable at all!
"Pa..." Xuanchengzi's Adam's apple trembled and he knelt down uncontrollably. Fahui's face turned pale, and he knelt down as soon as his knees became weak. With an endless banging sound, the scene... These people encountered the Six Eclipses of the Apocalypse, and were swept away by the demon-like spiritual pressure. Except for Xu Yangyi, no one could remain standing!
Even Xu Yangyi did not kneel down and could only sit cross-legged on the lotus leaves. Those two spiritual pressures... exceeded any spiritual pressure he had ever seen before! Including the day of the auction of twelve golden elixir ancestors! It’s hard to compare to the contingency of these two spiritual pressures!
It doesn’t look like a creature at the same level at all!
"Brush!" As the spiritual pressure soared into the sky, all the lotus flowers and lotus leaves suddenly leaned back! The two spiritual pressures... actually formed a terrifying wind pressure! Make everyone's clothes rustle!
However, within the spiritual pressure, two dazzling golden lights, one green and one gold, suddenly burst out from the water column that reached the sky, and two equally bright halos bloomed in mid-air! A second later, two figures appeared in the air.
Use the illusion to control the wind and walk in the air!
To the left of Xu Yangyi, more than 20 meters above the sky, those water columns did not fall down like a fountain. Like substance. A water-like seat was formed, and on top of the seat, a woman with a frosty mask was sitting there with a murderous look on her face.
She is not very beautiful, but she is not ugly at all. She is a second-level beauty. The eyebrows are like distant daisy, the lips are like cherries, and the face is like peach blossoms. A lady from a noble family has her hair tied into a bun and wears blue ancient clothes. This outfit must be a bit old. It definitely cannot be called gorgeous. It can be considered simple and generous at most.
However... there was an unknown magic weapon stuck in her chest! The magic weapon itself could not be seen, only a dark chain as thick as a thumb spread out. Rays of golden Sanskrit light spread from the woman's chest. The other end of the chain was suddenly embedded in the sleeves of the person opposite.
The other party...is a monk!
The clothes all over his body were unimaginably torn and could barely cover his body. He has white eyebrows and white beard, and looks very old. However, at this moment, there was also a magic weapon inserted in his chest!
It was a sword, with green spiritual energy lingering up to the chest. And a thread of spiritual energy spread from the fingertips of the woman in green.
The scene was completely silent. Before coming in, no one had seen the scene that the ancestor of Jindan had seen. They had no idea that there were two monsters under the water!
However, it is completely different from what the Jindan ancestors or the government speculated. She...was not conceived. Instead, he fought desperately with another monster! Therefore, it seems that the two are indistinguishable from each other!
After a long silence, the old monk's voice suddenly sounded: "Dear donors, what dynasty is it now?"
The Dharma Assembly looked at the old monk with burning eyes, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Amitabha... there is no dynasty now... it is 2022. I dare to ask this senior, but who is the eminent monk in our Buddhist sect?"
He couldn't help but be excited. The spiritual pressure on these two people can be called gods and demons without exaggeration! Even a trace, a wisp, made him feel trembling in his heart! If such a senior returns to the Buddhist sect, then the three top-level sects... are likely to become independent and vassal of the two!
The old monk glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Amitabha... Dear donors, this poor monk has been suppressing this demon here for nearly a thousand years. Killing demons and defending the way is the true nature of monks of our generation."
"What the seniors said is absolutely true." Fahui said immediately with his hands clasped together and his fingers trembling slightly.
"Have you ever thought about what the world would be like if you released this demon king right now? If you don't suppress her here, the world of cultivation will face a catastrophe!"
"Hahahaha!" Before she finished speaking, the woman opposite her had already thrown her head up to the sky and laughed: "Old Bald Donkey, you and I have been face to face for thousands of years, and I still don't know that your tongue is so powerful."
"Amitabha." The old monk's expression was calm, but his eyes were like fire. He gave the woman a cold look: "Donors, she and the poor monk are unable to move at this moment. All the donors need to do is pull out the magic weapon from the poor monk's chest. This demon , the poor monk will be suppressed forever!”
"It's ridiculous." The woman suppressed her smile and glanced at everyone like a knife: "Who dares?"
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The poor monk naturally believes that if the Buddha always pays attention to his heart, there will naturally be younger people who understand the stakes." The old monk gave her a faint look: "The poor monk knows that you have escaped from poverty long ago. One day. As long as there is a true monk who cares about the world, you...can't leave today."
The woman looked at him quietly and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Do you think... you called these people here?"
"If I hadn't been suppressed, I could have crushed you into ashes with just one finger at any time. With your pitiful state, how would you know what I'm capable of?" The woman sneered, her expression became serious, and she glanced at you. He passed everyone and said word by word: "Inheritor of the Living Emperor Artifact...what are you waiting for?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Xu Yangyi. Although they didn't know what the Living Emperor Weapon was, the vision of the day and the earth just now was still fresh in everyone's memory!
The Dharma Assembly's eyes suddenly flashed, and he stretched his hand into the cassock, as if he was about to find something. When he glanced at him, he saw that Xuan Chengzi was also looking at him with the same intensity, and he also put his hand into the cassock.
In an instant, Fahui's eyes returned to calmness. The hand took it out calmly. The same is true for Xuan Chengzi.
Following everyone's gaze, the old monk slowly looked at Xu Yangyi and nodded: "I don't know what you have to do with this monster. However, this fate is an evil fate. The Living Emperor's Weapon is the only one that has appeared in the ages. . If it were not for the great unwillingness of the ruler, it would be impossible to unite.
"The donor gave up this demon, and the poor monk just gave up his body. However, hundreds of millions of people in the world, the entire practice world, and the entire world will be in chaos because of it. The donor, please keep your true mind, Amitabha."
After reciting the Buddha's name deeply, he stopped speaking. At this moment, both of them were unable to move and stayed in mid-air like sculptures.
"Potato..." Mao Baer almost didn't think about it and immediately whispered: "This demon must not be released... Now, she has obviously not got rid of the seal. And this old monk is obviously the one who sealed her. They don't know what's going on outside. What's going on... I just can't imagine what it would be like to have her seal unlocked! This is the end of the Dharma era, and the appearance of such a great demon is definitely not a blessing to mankind!"
"That's right..." Fang Fang covered his chest, gritted his teeth, and was covered in cold sweat: "Junior brother... I don't know her realm... but... it's scary... very scary! I stand in front of her... even if she is now I have almost completely closed my own realm, and I feel... like a chicken facing a dragon..."
Xu Yangyi showed no expression. Again, no one urged him, and after ten minutes, he finally moved.
"Brush..." The old monk raised his eyes silently and glanced at him lightly. The woman in green smacked her lips and looked at him unabashedly, her eyes burning like fire.
"I can agree to your request." Xu Yangyi said softly. As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in green's eyes looked like a sharp sword: "You... try?"
"Amitabha..." the old monk breathed a sigh of relief: "I, poor monk... on behalf of this world, I would like to thank my little friend."