Chapter 820 The Five Emperors’ back-up plan?
Subconsciously looking to the right, I saw the same terrifying stream of light, with the terrifying power of a peak Xuanxian cultivator, rushing from the horizon.
The flames flowed along the way, burning the demons in the sky into ashes.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the front and drove side by side with Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia paused, and after seeing who was coming, he was slightly surprised and said: "Daoyou Huoling? Are you also nearby?"
The one who came was none other than Li Huowen, the leader of the Five Elements Department and Huoling Pavilion, who was somewhat familiar to Wang Zijia!
Li Huowen nodded to Wang Zijia and said: "I happened to be in charge of cleaning up nearby. I came here immediately after receiving the regional emergency task. What's the situation now?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "I just arrived too, and I haven't rushed in yet!"
While the two were talking, their hands did not stop moving, but instead they joined forces tacitly.
Wang Zijia threw out a terrifying lava fireball like a meteorite, and Li Huowen tacitly hit a fire dragon.
The two attacks met in the sky, turning into a dragon playing with a pearl, rushing forward with terrifying power.
At the core, the overwhelming black tide tornado-like demon flesh wall was washed out with a big hole of flesh and blood.
The demons in the sky exploded and vaporized.
Wang Zijia and the others followed behind and rushed in quickly.
The deeper they went, the denser the inside became, and even in the end, they completely turned into a pile of flesh pillars squeezed together!
"Explode!"
Feeling the forward posture slow down, Wang Zijia and Li Huowen looked at each other and fluctuated their magic power.
The next moment, the fire dragon and the lava fireball exploded together, and the terrifying lava turned into a crazy shock wave, which was gathered in one direction and rushed inward.
Countless flesh and blood were melted and turned into terrifying pollution, spreading around.
The pulsating world paused slightly for a moment, and the flesh and blood land at the core was pierced.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia and Li Huowen flashed and rushed into the channel that was melted, facing the terrible pollution.
During this process, Wang Zijia saw that Li Huowen was very afraid of the pure pollution from the melting of flesh and blood, so Wang Zijia took the initiative to rush forward a little and absorbed it all.
Li Huowen, who was slightly behind and taken care of, frowned slightly.
"Value +1.5 billion!"
Wang Zijia felt it, and his mind fluctuated, saying: "I am proficient in purification."
Li Huowen heard it and said no more.
At this time, the two had rushed to the core area.
Seeing the scene inside, Wang Zijia and Li Huowen were both stunned.
"Buddhist relics? There are ancient relics in this inner world?" Wang Zijia said in astonishment: "I remember that the data said that this inner world of the crystal wall system was slowly evolved from the core of the gods and the Holy Spirit world after the end of the Fourth Epoch? Is there any omission in the information I read?"
In front of me, there was a huge hemispherical light shield.
Above the light shield, countless flesh and blood were wriggling, squeezing, and eroding.
Wang Zijia and the other person were floating close to the light shield at this moment, and the channel dissolved behind them was healing and disappearing quickly.
It looked like a crystal ball with a deformed stomach!
Below, there was a somewhat broken pagoda forest!
The entire architectural style was Buddhist style at first glance, very orthodox.
After all, Wang Zijia had experienced a one-day tour of the Three Realms Temple, so he had some vision.
The pagoda forest seemed to stand on a special plain square, with lines on the ground flowing, looking like a formation or some kind of ceremony.
At this moment, at the tip of each pagoda forest, there were golden skeletons sitting and floating.
They seemed to have been dead for who knows how many years, but they were not decayed.
On the golden skeleton, golden power flowed, part of it turned into golden runes, rushing out from the top of the head, like a small ray of light, sinking into the sky and merging into the light curtain.
The other part flowed under the body, dyeing the pagodas into gold.
Energy flowed into the ground along the pagoda, lighting up the ground below like golden threads.
The power of each pagoda converged on the formation diagram on the plain ground, and finally converged to the core.
There was a nine-story pagoda there, and on the pagoda, there was also a skeleton suspended.
The only difference from the golden skeletons in the surrounding pagodas was that the skeleton sitting cross-legged at this moment was evolving flesh and blood.
A smaller inner light shield enveloped the entire pagoda and the flesh and blood Buddha bones.
Under the pagoda, outside the light shield, the six teams of disciples who were asking for help, the twelve celestial beings, as well as a large group of earthly immortals and thousands of tribulation-crossing monks, were all sitting cross-legged around the pagoda at this moment, forming a strange formation.
It seemed that they were desperately intercepting the golden energy below and preventing it from flowing into the core pagoda?
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This scene also made Li Huowen frown slightly, and said, "I don't quite know what's going on."
Then, he directly flipped his hand and took out his identity jade and operated it a few times.
In an instant, the identity orders of the twelve celestial beings below all sounded.
Most people did not react, only two of them opened their eyes weakly and looked at Wang Zijia and the others.
The next moment, the two seemed to move at the same time.
The light curtain in front of Wang Zijia and the others fluctuated rapidly, as if to open a hole for them to enter.
"Ong!"
At this time, the flesh-and-blood skeleton sitting cross-legged on the central pagoda suddenly trembled.
In an instant, the core pagoda trembled, and golden light flashed.
The surrounding pagoda forest also fluctuated together, and more power floated out from the Buddhas, poured into the bottom, and gathered towards the center.
Below the pagoda, a group of disciples formed a formation to intercept him, all trembling.
"Puff!"
Many even spurted out a mouthful of blood!
The fluctuating light curtain in front of Wang Zijia and the two men was supposed to open a hole, but under such circumstances, the two awake immortals' faces turned red and did not open it either.
It's just fluctuating slightly, and even the frequency of the fluctuations is getting weaker.
When Li Huowen saw this, he frowned, his aura rose up, and he wanted to do something.
But at the core, the only two conscious immortals, their expressions changed dramatically.
Li Huowen, who had been paying attention to this scene, stopped moving without Wang Zijia's reminder.
"It seems like you can't force yourself?" Wang Zijia asked.
Li Huowen frowned and said, "Is this some kind of Buddhist sacrifice? Or something else?"
Wang Zijia naturally understood the meaning of Li Huowen's inquiry. After all, he still had the identity of an ancient Taoist cultivator. He shook his head and said:
"This group of bald donkeys began to be strangled by the Dao sect on a large scale during the second era when the Taoists were competing against each other, and the inheritance declined."
"That's it for other Taoist traditions. Because Buddhism is too aggressive, it is difficult to integrate into the eight Taoist branches and become a member of the Taoist court. Most of the Taoist traditions were completely extinct in the middle and late third era."
"By the time of the Fourth Age's Ten Thousand Realms War, Taoism was completely eliminated, and even its existence was largely erased by the record-keeping department of the Central Immortal Palace. Although I have some understanding of this, my understanding is limited."
These are not just bragging by Wang Zijia. When he was in the Yaoshan world, he read them through the Zhang family information database.
Li Huowen frowned when he heard this, looked at the light curtain in front of him that had not opened for a while and said, "Then what should we do now?"
"let me try!"
As the prince spoke his beautiful words, his eyes turned golden.
The next moment, the immortal yuan skyrocketed.
‘Fusion of magical powers: Thousand Hands of Information Impact! ’
A huge shadow with thousands of hands appeared behind Wang Zijia, with terrifying and strange power, which shocked Li Huowen slightly.
After all, he had seen this person with his own eyes a few years ago, who was worthy of becoming an immortal.
A completely illusory arm appeared, and when Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, countless mixed powers finally merged into one, turning into a rune finger, which touched the fluctuating light screen in front of him.
In an instant, the light curtain and arms lit up with golden light.
Immediately afterwards, countless golden runes emerged from the arms, rushed into the light screen, and actually merged into it.
On the fluctuating light screen, the originally orderly runes began to appear chaotic. The small rune fluctuations looked like cracks, spreading on the light screen along the fingertips.
Li Huowen frowned slightly, as if he didn't see the specific method.
Wang Zijia maintained his output and explained with a smile: "The formation method I practice is a little different from the normal style, especially the method of breaking formations. I like less sophisticated 'redundant' impacts."
Li Huowen also practiced the formation method, but he looked at Wang Zijia blankly.
Wang Zijia said with a smile: "I probably didn't look for any problems with the formation. I just grabbed a node and randomly stuffed other formation information into it. As a result, a large number of chaotic formations rushed in, which led to some problems in the operation of the formation. of."
"It can be done in this way. It is obviously a rough method, but the effect is like a delicate formation breaking. It will not destroy anything."
The two people's thoughts turned around, and in two sentences, they roughly understood something.
At this time, the light screen runes in front of him became more and more messy, and the cracks seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
At a certain moment, the limit was reached, and countless runes accumulated, completely blocking the flow of energy in a certain area.
As if a system bug had appeared, tiny holes appeared in a small area.
Neither Wang Zijia nor Li Huowen needed words, they turned into haze and rushed in.
The hole flickered for a moment and then quickly disappeared, everything was intact.
"Huh? This is..." The moment he rushed in, Wang Zijia's expression changed slightly.
"Why are there such strong fluctuations in time and space? Also, is there any world around here that has been shattered?" Li Huowen also sensed something.
Wang Zijia's expression flickered because he felt a familiar aura.
The two of them sensed the abnormalities around them and did not act rashly. They passed through countless pagodas and came to the center, in front of the inner light curtain.
"Weng!"
At this moment, the inside of the formation vibrated again, and the power conveyed by the surrounding Buddha bones accelerated again, converging towards the core pagoda.
Countless golden energy turned into threads, flowing along the ground and converging toward the center.
At the center, part of it was blocked by the formation of disciples, and the rest was able to rush into the inner light shield and be transported into the flesh and blood of the Buddha's bones.
And countless golden energy accumulated in the intercepted formation, causing the entire formation to fluctuate with terrifying energy, as if a huge stone was pressing on the hearts of the disciples.
Obviously, the disciples could not use the intercepted power at all.
Countless disciples are already pale, their bodies are trembling, and they don't know how long they can hold on.
Wang Zijia and Li Huowen arrived. Looking at this scene, they both frowned and raised their hands in tacit agreement.
Li Huowen fired streams of light, probably specializing in killing, but the effect was extremely limited.
Wang Zijia was on the complete opposite end of the spectrum. The auras of each disciple's aura suddenly surged, and it was more effective than taking a large tonic.
After the false spirit reaches the ninth level of Tiangang supernatural power through Taoism, there are too many ways to use it.
Whether it's fighting head-on or turning into a halo-type milk rider, they are all top-notch.
Li Huowen was slightly startled and simply stopped.
Instead, he looked at the flesh and blood skeleton on the core pagoda in the inner light curtain.
Judging from these changes, it is obvious that the other party is not only intelligent, but also awake.
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After Wang Zijia stabilized the situation with a wave of his hand, neither of them acted rashly. They floated to the only two sober Celestial Immortal disciples, one from Yuqing Palace and the other from Taiqing Palace.
Wang Zijia has read the information about this person in Taiqing Palace.
The famous immortal of the Five Elements Department and Jinling Pavilion: Zhang Zhongjing, because of his name, Wang Zijia still has a deep memory.
Li Huowen looked directly at Zhang Zhongjing and said, "What's going on? Aren't you cleaning up the demons? How did such an ancient Buddhist relic appear? What's going on with this formation ceremony?"
Thanks to Wang Zijia's spiritual blessing, Zhang Zhongjing felt a lot more relaxed at the moment and immediately replied: "I don't know what I'm doing. It turns out that I'm cleaning out the demons."
"As a result, I felt a sudden spatial abnormality here, and all the teams followed this fluctuation and came to the Thousand Crane Plains."
"Then the disciples and others saw a broken space that looked like the world was broken. It was like the broken space of Time Evil, but it was not the realm of Time Evil. They quickly integrated into this world. Such a pagoda formation appeared here."
"Before the movement subsides, disciples are waiting for the report. The sky suddenly tore apart, and a bloody stream of light that was suspected to be an evil demon sank into the core Buddha bone."
"When we realized something was wrong, the broken space had already integrated into it instantly, and we were also pulled into this place."
"As for the formation... it was the monk above who made it."
Li Huowen frowned and said, "Monk?"
Zhang Zhong nodded and said to the flesh and blood Buddha bones on the top of the pagoda above his head: "When we came in, he was already on the verge of collapse."
"It sounds like he means that he was originally some kind of great Buddhist power, ready to break through to the Golden Immortal."
"But for some reason, the world suddenly collapsed, and then the extraterrestrial demon invaded my body."
"In order not to cause endless trouble, we are temporarily deployed to suppress the opponent."
Having said this, Zhang Zhongjing paused and said, "Uncle Master, are there still Buddhist monks now?"
Li Huowen was confused when he heard this, and frowned: "You said that Buddha's bones said that he was originally a Shenhong monk? The kind who is preparing to be promoted to a golden immortal?"
"Anyway, that's what he said before he died. It happened too suddenly, and he died after just saying a few words!" Zhang Zhongjing replied.
Li Huowen frowned, feeling that something was not right. Even if Shenhong was a Buddhist monk, he could be promoted to a Golden Immortal. It was impossible for the sect to not know about it at all.
"What about the extraterrestrial demon?" Li Huowen raised his head, looked at the Buddha's bones which were recovering flesh and blood, and asked.
"It should be the bloody stream of light that rushed in before us. If the disciple guessed correctly, it should be an evil demon." Zhang Zhongjing replied.
Li Huowen frowned even more. The more I asked, the more unclear I became.
However, because of Zhang Zhongjing's words, a certain guess in Wang Zijia's mind became more certain. Asked: "You said that this place was suddenly integrated. Is it Shi Ni?"
Zhang Zhongjing shook his head and said: "The strange thing is that the disciple is almost certain that it is not Shi Nie. Although this place is full of skeletons and has become a ruins. But when the disciple came, he saw with his own eyes the virtualization of a world , disappeared, destroyed.”
Wang Zijia stretched out his hand, and a phantom appeared, saying, "But disappearing like this?"
"Yes, that's almost it!" Zhang Zhongjing nodded and said, "It's this kind of situation that prevents the disciples from rashly invading and letting the evil spirit rush into the Buddha's bones."
Sure enough!
After receiving the affirmation, Wang Zijia was shocked!
Because the phantom in front of him at this moment was exactly the world cemetery where he went to the Western Wasteland a few days ago, where countless ruins of 'parallel time and space' were annihilated. That place was connected to another strange and divine place, where he experienced the demise of the world. of the picture.
As soon as he came in just now, he felt this strange familiarity.
So, this is also a cemetery?
Or is it that the entire inner realm is also a cemetery of parallel time and space?
No, the information he read before had no information about this at all.
"Fellow Huoling, how often do such ruins appear in the inner world?" Wang Zijia tilted his head and looked at Li Huowen and asked.
Li Huowen shook his head and said: "Except for all living beings and the remnants of the Holy Spirit, there are no traces in the inner world."
"No new intelligent life could even evolve at all, including the remaining creatures in the two worlds, and they all died in the end."
"At most, it's just a peripheral building. In the early years, there were some constructions where disciples were stationed all year round and obtained resources. Now they are all abandoned."
"This is the first time I have encountered and heard about these Buddhist ruins."
Having said this, he paused and said: "Theoretically, no matter how the ruins of the world float in the outer void, they should fall in Shenhong, not here."
Hearing this, Wang Zijia looked at Zhang Zhongjing again, wanting to ask more questions.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhongjing waved directly, and the same phantoms were flowing, and the mental memory images flashed rapidly, which was exactly what they had experienced before.
For a moment, Li Huowen frowned, raised his head and looked at the flesh and blood Buddha bones in the light curtain, and said: "Shen Hong, the powerful Samantabhadra? Who is this?"
But Wang Zijia already understood what was going on.
It should be just like what Wang Zijia experienced back then. This pagoda was originally a grand world of "parallel time and space" with collapsed history, where Buddhism was at its peak.
As for whether it is real or illusory, Wang Zijia doesn't know.
This time and space is due to unknown reasons, well... it may also be that the devouring of the 'information' Shenhong that Wang Zijia experienced before caused his timeline to come to an end.
It may also be that the Buddhist master's breakthrough to the Golden Immortal triggered something, such as the critical point of a false crossing of the real time, which ultimately resulted in the entire time and space being unable to support the Buddhist master's promotion to the Golden Immortal.
Anyway, the whole time and space collapsed.
And this place is the place to take care of the bad things.
At this moment, a premature evil demon suddenly sensed its promotion ceremony and rushed in early, hoping to use the opponent's endgame to complete the pregnancy of the golden immortal.
It is estimated that because of the other party's participation, the Buddha bones that originally collapsed and disappeared, leaving only ruins, have been upgraded. It may also be that this Samantabhadra is strong enough.
Anyway, in the end, there were no cemetery ruins like those that Wang Zijia had experienced before. Only ruins were left, along with these Buddha bones and remaining rituals.
But Samantabhadra's soul finally disappeared. And this evil spirit seizes the opportunity very well. He may really inherit everything from Samantabhadra and complete the promotion to Golden Immortal by the way.
Before Puxian died, he realized this situation and pulled Zhang Zhongjing and others in for emergency evacuation.
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According to Zhang Zhongjing’s information, this is roughly what happened.
After Wang Zijia figured out the beginning and end, his heart felt a little heavy.
Because the parallel time and space ruins appear here, it means that the 'parallel information time and space' that Wang Zijia experienced before, which swallowed other time and space, has been connected here.
In other words, the outer world and the inner world of Shenhong are both connected by another parallel information Shenhong!
Wang Zijia knew how deep the water parallel to Shenhong was, but this inner world was even more speechless.
Nowadays, these messy things are connected and mixed...
No, maybe China Unicom has been there for who knows how long.
After all, by the time you find one cockroach, there may already be an infestation!
It's already bad enough in the inner world now, but it's also connected to places like this...
etc!
Wang Zijia remembered again that the inner world was obviously a world derived from the place where the evil of life was sealed, but it had a strong aura of evil of time and evil of time.
As for Shen Hong in parallel time and space, isn't it because these two are very powerful?
So, is there a possibility that this is not a question of how long China Unicom will last?
But they have been connected since the beginning of their birth, at least in a secret way?
After all, that parallel information space-time has extremely rich power of time, space and information.
The history there is so distorted that it is completely opposite to the real Shenhong. The ancestors of the three evils of time and space, the great emperor of life, and the omniscient emperor are the righteous path, and Zhang Bairen and Ling Jing are evil spirits.
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At this moment, various thoughts collided in Wang Zijia's mind.
I always feel that the water in the inner world, or the entire Shenhong, is getting deeper and deeper at this time!
So deep that...is it the final product of the battle between the Five Emperors? Is it even continuing?
Well, maybe four. The otaku who raises monsters, walks birds, and enlightens monsters to warm the bed. Except for the last desperate one who is super cruel, the rest probably don't play at the card table.
Moreover, the spirit sperm were also dead, but one of the remaining four was sealed, and the remaining three were all gone without a trace!
All of these things represent something!
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ps: Although I have said before that this last volume will be updated irregularly, I am still embarrassed after three days of waiting for the National Day. I apologize to the four or five hundred brothers who have been determined.
As for eunuchs and so on, you can rest assured that they will be written and finished slowly, but it is still the same sentence. The final volume of three to five million words will be updated from time to time.
Of course, it shouldn't happen often, but the amount of updates is not guaranteed. (End of chapter)