Chapter 310

"Great chance! What a chance

The general couldn't calm down. He even grinned and showed a smile. In other people's eyes, his smile was obscene, just like being possessed by a demon.

The faces of many ghosts and gods suddenly became strange.

Who said to calm down just now? Don't you feel pain in your cheek when you behave like this.

"Mother-in-law, look, this calligraphy is extremely extraordinary!"

With a solemn face, general Xuehai handed the script to the mother-in-law.

Her mother-in-law's eyebrow micro Cu, took over the script, can't help but say: "what's the matter in the end, it's worth your so disrespectful?"

In her heart, some prudence, some of the eyes of the old flowers fell on the copybook.

The next moment, the old posture on her face instantly disappeared, and her rickety body was also shocked to stand up.

It was like waking up in a big dream and exclaimed, "how can this be possible? It's a saint's word

She looked at the letter carefully again. Her eyes did not blink. The more she looked, the more surprised she was. Finally, her eyes were round, her mouth was also opened into an "O" shape, and her wrinkled skin was pulled open.

"That's right. It's absolutely the words of a saint."

She raised her hand and rubbed the copybook. A strange breath burst out. The golden light surrounded her mother-in-law's fingers. With the rhythm of the road, she immediately dyed the surrounding area golden.

On a wall, where the golden light shines, a line of words suddenly appears: "dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and soul returns to earth. However, you do not need pain and sorrow I incarnate the six ways in order that you will not disappear... "

This line of writing, with the same holy light, twinkled on the wall.

"This, this is..." All the ghosts and gods could not help but produce a sense of worship. That line of words, like the supreme will of the underworld, is more like the will of heaven, with an invincible meaning.

The golden light in the copybook echoes with that line of characters, and there is a flash of brilliance between them, and there are many strange phenomena.

"This is my dream when I incarnate and reincarnate."

The mother-in-law stares at that line of words, her eyes show a deep remembrance, and her thoughts fly back to ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago.

At that time, in order to fight for the last chance of life for the witch clan, he was willing to incarnate reincarnation, extradite the souls of all living beings, and let the world live forever. In a flash, one after another, he plundered the past. Unexpectedly, one day even reincarnation would be broken.

If it had not been for me in the incarnation of reincarnation, a wisp of primordial God became menpo, now it would have been gone.

The general of Xuehai sipped his lips. Finally, he opened his mouth in awe: "general Xuehai, see you, Niang Mother. "

Other ghosts and gods trembled in the heart at the same time, bowed their heads and said in a respectful voice: "empress earth lady."

In addition to a few ghosts and gods, most of them have raised a storm in their hearts. They only know that this mother-in-law has a high status in the underworld, and there are even rumors that she was born before the underworld.

She is the empress of the earth who controls reincarnation!

The legend of Eighth saint?!

"What a lady, an old woman."

Houtu returned to his old state, raised his hand, arched his hand at the calligraphy in a very humble and respectful manner, and sincerely said, "thank you for your help today."

"Empress," said the general of the sea of blood, "can this calligraphy be useful?"

"I'll teach you one thing."

After the earth holding calligraphy, light mouth, "where saints do things, can not ask more, can not question."

It is meaningless to know and not to know, and questioning is an insult to the sage.

Blood Sea general immediately in the heart of a startled, behind the cold sweat, quickly to the letter, respectfully refused a bow, uneasy way: "is the officer abrupt."

"Follow me."

Houtu took the calligraphy and slowly walked into the river Styx.

"Roar!"

Within the sea of blood, the shrill roar comes and goes, and the sea of blood is like a bloody beast, which wants to swallow everything.

Here, even the general of the sea of blood has been unable to stay. In the sea of blood, countless dead bones struggle. Outside the sea of blood, there are countless evil spirits floating around. The place where ghosts were suppressed has become a paradise for ghosts!

"Roar!"

The appearance of Houtu became the focus in an instant, like putting oil into a boiling pot and exploding the whole scene.

Countless ghosts are no longer afraid of ghosts, but with the intention of crazy destruction, they kill them, among which there is no lack of ghost king.

With such a momentum, even the general of Xuehai felt the pressure and felt heavy. He could not help but put on a fighting posture.

Just then, a golden halo suddenly lit up.

Form a circle of light and cover the people.

The color of halo is not thick, not dazzling, on the contrary, it is very soft.

However, it is this golden light that keeps millions of ghosts out of the world. They can't resist the roar and fury. Instead, they are forced to retreat by the slowly expanding golden light.All the ghosts and gods stood in the golden light, with their mouths open and their eyes full of stars. They looked at the performance of the golden light without blinking.

This kind of feeling, like a mortal, can only stand on one side, with incomparable awe, worship.

No matter what the number, no matter how strong the ghosts are, in front of this golden light, they are like local chickens and dogs, and soon subsided.

It's so powerful. It's incredible.

The scope of the golden light is getting larger and larger, and gradually, the copybook floats slowly under the gaze of the public.

It seems to be against the wind, staggering into the sky, and finally, like a small sun, shining on every corner of the sea of blood.

Those ghosts, without exception, all sneaked into the sea of blood, and did not dare to show their heads. The original surging sea of blood also subsided a little bit, as if it had become an ordinary River, flowing slowly.

The calligraphy continued to float and stick on the wall. Then the light flashed and disappeared. It melted into the wall, forming a section of lettering and engraved on the wall.

This inscription, like the most terrible seal between heaven and earth, suppressed the whole river Styx.

All the visions disappeared, only the sound of the gurgling water could be heard. Compared with before, it was totally two worlds.

People can't help but have a feeling of separation.

"Good That's great. " His brain was buzzing, and he even felt like he was dreaming, "how could I know such a wonderful person? Did you have the honor of talking to him? "

"This man There is no doubt that it is a saint. "

Houtu took a deep breath and thought deeply in his eyes, "this mantra of death is a little biased towards Buddhism. However, in the last catastrophe, the Buddha was completely wiped out and could not even reincarnate. Who would it be? How did you survive? Or The ninth saint? "

She shook her head and said, "this is not the time to think about this. Now the turmoil in the Styx river has subsided. You can go to the earth to calm the turbulence immediately."

……

Time goes by day by day.

Li nianfan's mood has been hard to calm down for a long time since he witnessed the event of immortals killing ghosts.

Immortal is really too powerful, too powerful, can have special effects between every move, that feeling is really not too cool.

And subdue demons and demons, this is how many people dream of ah, just think about it let people surging.

Not to mention that you can still fly through the clouds. It is enviable to play at the bottom of my heart.

I won the grand prize and came here. I can't see it. Isn't it torturing?

Think about the pit of the underground, Li nianfan wanted to cry without tears, and was more afraid of death.

Ah, it's a day to live a day. After all, I can live for a thousand years. If I get to know more thighs and strive to live for another hundreds of years, it may be that the prefectures will be perfect.

If I'm lucky enough to grow a spiritual root to cultivate immortals, it would be the best. I would wake up laughing in my dreams.

After that day, Li nianfan's life also recovered for a long time, playing with xiaodaji and waiting for the small gourd in the backyard to grow up slowly.

At this time, he held a knife in his hand, and with the slight hook of his finger, he finished the last stroke.

There was a smile on his face.

Quickly mysterious way: "small Daji, come quickly, show you a good thing."

Da Ji's face of curiosity, trotted over, "childe, what thing?"

Huofeng can't help but look over.

Li nianfan took out his square chessboard carved out of wood, and then took out the round pieces, "guess it first."

Daji looked at it for a moment and said, "this is checkerboard? What a strange piece? There are inscriptions on it. "

"Cleverness is a chessboard! It's called chess. " Li nianfan's eyes brightened, slightly excited and said, "this is a very interesting game. Come on, hurry up. Let me teach you how to play."

At the same time, Lin Xiandao palace.

Yao Mengji is standing at the door waiting.

Not long ago, there is a escape light from the distance, but Luo Huang.

He landed in front of Yao Mengji and opened his mouth and said, "my friend, you are in a hurry to find me, but what's the matter?"

Yao Mengji said: "it is my ancestors who want to discuss with you and work together for high people."

"Your ancestor?" Luo Huang's look was startled. This was an immortal. Then he quickly corrected his face and said, "if you work for an expert, I will naturally try my best. If you can do anything useful, just open your mouth."

While speaking, there are three auspicious clouds floating in the distance.

Gu Changqing, the founder and the apprentices, came slowly and leisurely, with an indescribable appearance.

Gu Changqing said with a smile: "dream machine road friend, let us come in such a hurry, so what's the so-called matter?"

Yao Mengji respectfully made a gesture of invitation, "my ancestors are waiting for you in the hall, and please let me do my host's friendship and say while walking.""You're welcome. Everyone works for high people." At that moment, the five people went to the hall of the palace.

In the hall, Gu Xirou had already been waiting here. Seeing all the people, she immediately showed solemnity and said, "gentlemen, I have been thinking for a long time, and finally I think what we can do for the master!"

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!