Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 643 The Sword in the Furnace, Eternal Sigh

In the chaos, a dim ray of magic light flew by.

Although the magic light is dim, the artistic conception inside is quite leisurely, and even the sound of gurgling and drinking can be heard from time to time.

Rumble boom! ! !

Seeing this magic light leave the southeast boundary sea and pass by the east boundary sea, in the chaos ahead, several figures suddenly clashed fiercely.

"Which side of the Holy Master are you, you actually want to take advantage of the chaos to steal the remains of the ancient buildings of my fairy family?!"

"Hahahaha, anyway, the real essence of Jianmu has turned into a sword spirit at the beginning, and is always by the side of the Emperor of Heaven. The remaining few empty shells are just like the hairs and nails that fell off from the divine sword. You fairy The whole family is not willing to borrow it to take a look, it is too stingy!"

"Hmph, if the essence of Jianmu is still there, it should be taken care of by the patriarch himself. Do you still dare to offend?"

The four holy lords of the fairy clan are besieging two powerful holy lords who hide their heads and cover their faces from unknown sources.

When a magic light passed by in the air, all the supernatural powers they displayed suddenly disappeared, allowing the magic light to fly past easily and smoothly.

The six holy masters were all taken aback, each of them stood on guard and retreated far away.

The prelude to this catastrophe has already begun, and there are many disputes in the boundary sea.

Where Boniu Great Sage has passed, there are countless strong men who are fighting for the front.

However, there were also some strong men who seized the opportunity instead, and took the opportunity to deal a ruthless blow to the opponent, causing the intensity of the battle between the two sides to rise again.

There are also some unruly people who, in order to deal with the catastrophe, worked hard behind closed doors and achieved some secret methods. When they saw the magic light flying by, they followed secretly, looking for an opportunity to try their own methods with Bo Niu.

It's just that they often don't follow for long, and they will be touched inexplicably in their hearts, and when they look back suddenly, they lose the trace of Bo Niu.

Drunken eyes blurred, three thousand great worlds, life and death reversed, and a consonance in the dream.

The great sage Boniu himself is the inheritor of the spiritual lineage among the ancient gods and demons. He lives and dies together, and everything is one.

If he wants to leave, the eighteen holy masters of the human race will join forces to form a surprise attack, and they will not be able to keep him. How can these people easily touch his tail?
Fortunately, Boniu Dasheng was in a hurry and didn't care about them.

If it were the old consonance gods and demons, they would act even more unscrupulously, causing all creatures who have seen its real body, or touched any traces of it, to fall into a boundless dream, condensing a dream body , as a consonant family member, traveled through countless worlds, interfered with cause and effect, and gradually dragged the infinite world into a dream.

Because the relatives of Lingxi are like dreams and illusions, seemingly tangible and shadowy, everything is as usual, they will be injured and painful, but once they die, they will re-condense the dream body, erase the injuries, and recover as before.

Therefore, in ancient times, the Consonance was extremely active and very strong.

Once in a catastrophe, Taiqing Chiming's providence was divided into ten parts, and the Lingxi lineage also occupied one of them, which is expected to go further.

It's a pity that because of occupying that share of God's will, when Dayi exhausted his efforts and shot down Nine Suns to quell the catastrophe, the Lingxi God Venerable also died, and the Lingxi line went from prosperity to decline.

Now among the heavens and myriad worlds, apart from the great sage Bo Niu, there is no second Heavenly Venerable powerhouse who is in the lineage of gods and demons.

Even the emperors and celestial beings of this clan are very few, and most of them did not continue to follow the path of gods and demons, but went to Taoism and immortality.

The great sage Boniu left the southeast boundary sea, crossed the east boundary sea, and turned north again. After flying for a long time, he finally saw the gate of the Great Wilderness Old Realm.

From the great calamity of the ancient times to the present, the true form of the gods and demons that has been infinitely derived and eternally circulating all the time, like a sand gathering tower, like a light stop, together form a majestic divine gate.

He flew into the gate of the gods, and threw the three demon sages out without stopping or talking, and went far in the blink of an eye.

The three Demon Lords had been on guard all along, but now they breathed a sigh of relief.

They stepped into the void, stabilized their bodies, and looked up, only to feel that the sky here is strange, insignificant and infinite, its height cannot be explored, and its width cannot be measured.

"Brother Daoist, where is this place? How do I feel that every inch of space and every point of matter here, I can detect traces of the true form of some kind of god and demon?"

There was a slender demonic sage with tall horns and a slender figure who spoke, with a touch of surprise in his tone.

To him, this place seemed more comfortable than when he was in the heaven.

The other two Demon Lords looked at each other, but their faces were a bit sad, and they said: "My dear brother, haven't you heard of the Great Wilderness Old Realm?"

The Holy Master was surprised and said, "Isn't that a place of extreme evil?"

"The Great Wilderness majors in the way of gods and demons. If you practice the methods of Taoism and Buddhism here, most of the methods will not even be able to practice at all, and there will be abnormal changes. Of course, it is a place of misery and misery."

One of the most experienced saints said, "But before we ascended, we followed the way of gods and demons, and cultivated to the realm equivalent to heavenly immortals. However, we had some merits and virtues. Lord, I have never been to the Great Wilderness, but now that I have set foot here, I feel comfortable."

The heavens are vast, and will not suppress any kind of path, but they will not give preferential treatment to any kind of path. The Great Wilderness is obviously different.

But these three holy masters of the demonic way were not creatures from the wilderness, and they felt something was wrong when they strayed into it, so they had to hold back their breath and secretly search for a way out.

They turned around and wandered the vast land, but they never found the Great Desolation Gate, but found that the Great Desolation really deserves the name of the Great Desolation. Many places are barren landforms, hiding the killing spirit of the previous ancient battlefields, and there are still magical powers left. dangerous.

But occasionally I come across some cities, and they are extraordinarily rough and lively, as if all the splendor of those barren lands are concentrated in these cities. They indulge in sensuality and frank fighting, and the likes and dislikes of the residents are almost written on their faces.

The origin of the Great Wilderness Old World is unique.

Gonggong was originally the great sage who ruled one side of the human race, but he became the lord of the wilderness. He opened up a kingdom in the chaos, claiming that "love is true and lustful, come into my door, and all spirits will be happy in the wilderness", and even more It attracted many secret realms and ancient battlefields created in previous catastrophes, and integrated them into them, as the foundation of the Great Wilderness.

Later, he was defeated in the catastrophe and was suppressed by Zhuanxu, forming the Emperor Demon Pool. The country he opened up was also exiled into the chaos and hid.

For more than 56 billion years, only a small number of demonic earth immortals and heavenly immortals will enter the old world when they ascend, and the various situations of subsequent practice are far less convenient and stable than the heavenly world.

Therefore, the number of emperor-level powerhouses in the Great Wilderness Old Realm is already the least among the major forces.

Among the emperors, there are even fewer holy lords who can successfully open up the great world and develop their own holy land to the peak scale.

Don't say that it is compared with the entire heaven, or the human race, Lingshan and other forces.

Even compared with any of the eight parts of the Heavenly Court, they are at a huge disadvantage in terms of the number of Holy Masters.

The Great Sage Bo Niu had no friendship with the three demonic sages, but he rescued them and brought them to the old world, just to see that the three of them were not following the path of demons.

Among the demons, they are not formless celestial demons, but they belong to the lineage of gods and demons with forms, and have a deep connection with the Great Desolation. Such characters are really rare, and it is a pity to let them be buried in Lihuo Miaoyan Palace in a daze.

But in the Great Wilderness, there are only four or five Heavenly Venerable powerhouses left over from ancient times, which is actually more than any of the eight divisions of the Heavenly Court.

What the Great Sage Bo Niu is going to see now is an old friend he made in ancient times, and he has a very deep friendship.

"Chi Qiao, I'm back."

The great sage Boniu stopped outside the endless black mist, took a sip of wine, and blew out a wind full of wine, opening a passage in the black mist, and then slowly descended.

Inside the black mist, there is a great way of its own, but it is not the usual way of dividing time to form countless starry sky, but the boundless wilderness, divided into many areas, all under a dark sky.

This is also the most preferred structure of the Great Dao Boundary by the Gods and Demons of the Great Wilderness. It is very simple and rude. The void is extremely large, the sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely thick, and there are many types of objects.

However, in order to promote development with this kind of structure, it is not as ingenious as the way of splitting time and deriving countless starry universes, and it takes more energy, so Taoist monks often laugh at it as clumsy.

But if there is a celestial lord who sees this grand avenue in front of him, he will definitely find something strange.

The original foundation of this Great Dao Boundary might be the route of the Great Desolation Gods and Demons, but now, no one can tell what it is.

Here, in some places, stone pillars pierce the clouds, supporting billions of heavens, and the sun, moon and stars, like a drop of dew, meander down from the stone pillars, galloping into a sea of ​​nebula and stars.

In some places, the sacred tree is swaying, rooted in Huangquan, and the ghost country is formed in the roots. With the operation of nutrients, it slowly rises in the trees. When it really bears fruit, the ghost country will end. When it collapses and shrinks.

In some places, only one mountain is independent, wonderful and high, like the king of the mountain, the shape of the mountain, the majestic foot of the mountain, there are tens of billions of sun and moon on the mountain, and there is no sign of the sun and the moon moving. The sun and the moon are also an eternal Solidified posture.

All this is just the tip of the iceberg.

The great sage Bo Niu fell into this place, strolling leisurely, passing through countless such scenes in a blink of an eye, and gradually saw a pale river hanging down from the nine heavens.

He chased the big river for an unknown amount of time until he came to the side of a lonely cliff.

That big river hangs down from the solitary cliff, and one can faintly see a figure sitting withered at the source of the big river on the cliff.

"I called you, but you didn't answer me."

The Great Sage Bo Niu looked at the long pale river that meanders for an unknown distance, and said, "You should also tidy your hair."

As soon as he said this, the whole long river was churning, and countless white shadows flew up, staring straight at him.

These white shadows are extremely slender, like waterlines, but the tops swell a bit, shaped like water droplets, and there are a few holes on the round faces. At first glance, it looks like a bitter human face. Feel like nothing.

"Oh, so ugly."

The great sage Bo Niu quickly covered his eyes with his hands, took a sip of wine and sprayed it out. In an instant, all the white shadows turned into beauties. .

If it is an ordinary thing, his sip of wine can really create so many beauties, which evolve naturally from the essence, and they are beautiful and beautiful, and they are formed along the way.

But he knew that for this pale river of extraordinary height, his sip of wine could only be regarded as a short-term blindfold.

The figure on the cliff moved, and a dry voice came out.

"What about the eternal fire?"

"I didn't get the tinder, so I collected a gourd. Alas, it's almost the same. You can use it."

Great Sage Bo Niu threw a gourd on it, and while enjoying the singing and dancing, he said, "I think you almost killed yourself for practicing such a thing."

"It's been 56 billion years, and you are getting more and more boring. After using this eternal fire, I don't care if you can practice or not, you have to go out with me, otherwise..."

After taking another sip of wine, Boniu Dasheng's face became cold and serious, and his voice was deep and deep, causing thunderous thunder.

"I kicked and smashed your firewood piles, pulled out your rotten hair, and smashed your stove!!!"

The great sage Chi Qiao didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all. After receiving the gourd, he opened it on the spot and took a sip.

Immediately, the divine fire of eternal calamity ignited in his seven orifices. His long hair was the sigh of a strong man from previous catastrophes, and he was neither a ghost nor a soul, nor a demon nor a god.

At this time, they were burned by the eternal fire, and countless beauties turned into white shadows, dancing all over the sky, not knowing whether they were happy or angry.

"This gourd may be enough, you go out, I'm going to practice the sword."

Boniu Dasheng felt helpless.

He had really exhausted his words of persuasion, and threatened more than once, so he had to say it last.

"Don't really kill yourself."

Chi Qiao always felt that this set of sword refining techniques he created could be collected from a long time ago, and the world sighed.

But he is only a middle-level Tianzun, and he has not made any progress in his cultivation for 56 billion years.

Refining, refining, refining, what can be refined?

Forging a sword with sighs in the world is at most another Eternal Tribulation Divine Fire, but when the Eternal Tribulation Divine Fire was at its peak, it couldn't beat the high-ranking Heavenly Venerate just by relying on the power of Divine Fire.

The Great Sage Bo Niu shook his head, and withdrew.

When he left, he didn't notice that there was another white shadow in the sky full of white shadows, which was transformed by his sigh.

"The gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the myriad spirits in the void, the Luoluo Xuanzong, the old ghost...every time I think about the catastrophe, I can't stop sighing..."

"Even those existences who have cultivated the complete Dao fruit must sigh for the catastrophe!"

The great sage Chi Qiao clasped his hands together and shattered the wine gourd. His face withered like a ghost and his deep and numb eyes seemed to become more energetic under the light of the fire.

"The Flame of Eternal Tribulation, my sword, is only short of the last step of opening..."

"You can trace the traces of the void, so if you use you as an introduction and cooperate with the eternal sigh, can you get the sigh of the enlightened one..."

"Come on, come on, my sword will definitely succeed!"

(End of this chapter)