Archfiend

Chapter 629

With that, he coughed awkwardly: "I just guessed..."

Xu Yangyi laughed and played him a brain burst: "try?"

"Good!" He also wanted to help, and now he has not played any role, which makes him very sorry.

"The fish lamp leads the soul to the hell, and the crystal light shines on the house at night."

"Sand..." an indescribable atmosphere surged from Zhao Ziqi, like aura rather than aura, forming a tragic white of death around him. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were pale.

However, at a glance, he was stunned: "this is..."

"Why?"

Instead of answering, Zhao Ziqi suddenly bit his fingers and wiped his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, a mouthful of blood burst out and fell to the ground with a scream.

Xu Yangyi was surprised, and did not hesitate to take out the pill to the other side. After a long time, Zhao Ziqi woke up with vomiting blood.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yangyi asked with concern.

Zhao Ziqi gasped, his face full of fear, and said in a trembling voice: "this place is... Terrible..."

"There's a problem... There's a big problem... It's terrible... Who set up this array?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Ziqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth without opening his mouth. He grabbed Xu Yangyi's hand and put the blood on his hand. Suddenly, in front of Xu Yangyi's eyes, all the colors turned into black and white.

However, when he looked up, all the black-and-white world in front of him, the huge vanity, finally appeared different!

"Can you really?" He looked at everything in front of him in amazement, the dark outline of the false number, the two halves of the huge body cut off, the infinite lines irregularly linked together!

It is the string hanging bell that they once caught a glimpse of!

There are countless... These eyes become white lines, pull out a huge six pointed star in the center, the left and right ends of the line, all connected to the two sides of the body.

It's like... These threads are sewing up this giant puppet!

In the center, all the silk threads converge into a hexagram, and the boundary is slightly void. It's not a hexagram, but... A void crack thousands of meters away!

Endless fragments, the corpse floating around, with the crack edge of a virtual real ups and downs. The dark aura came out from inside, forming a huge infernal mouth. And in the mouth of infernal hell. There's a thing sitting there!

"This is..." Xu Yangyi almost didn't believe his eyes and took a deep breath: "Wukong?"

He opened Zhao Ziqi's hand and looked around. There was nothing.

Then hold the other hand, the strange image appears in front of you again!

Gold body and Buddha bone.

Deep black six pointed star crack, Wukong Dharma God sitting on the lotus platform, the whole body gold. It is 200 meters high, with 100 hands behind, three heads on top of shoulders, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground.

Behind each other, countless white spirit lines, all into the black hole. On both sides, there is the huge wreckage of nihilism, and the Golden Buddha in the center. All these things are seen in the quiet void, and the silk thread seems to be the light of Dharma wheel. It sets off a different kind of beauty.

This... Is the body of Goku that disappeared in St. John's Cathedral in New York, only magnified a few hundred times.

"This is... Mandala..." Zhao Ziqi looked very dignified: "and... Is a person who reverses Mandala... Sets up Mandala... Quite powerful!"

"Datura?"

Zhao Ziqi said word by word: "mandala is a Tibetan Buddhist term. It's also called Manda, Manza, Manda. It refers to the gathering place of all sages and virtues. In short, it is a Dharma altar, gathering all powerful and holy forces. "

"But it depends on how it was built. Ordinary Mandala uses dozens of Buddhist sacred objects. But... This Mandala, what causes is not knowing how much dead breath. He's not gathering, he's sealing. It's the most vicious and evil thing to seal

Xu Yangyi's eyes twinkled and looked up at the kilometer array that only they could see.

With the corpses of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of friars on the false number as an example. What's the seal on this invisible array... Is it really a tool?

Can this great momentum, this ability to isolate the spiritual consciousness and five senses of the golden elixir friars, be done by the instrument?

If it's not him, who is it?

At this moment, his storage ring, suddenly burst out of ten thousand light. In the light, the round stone rose to the sky."Whoosh!" The stone turned into a meteor. Without any chance to react, they rushed into the brow of Wukong's corpse.

"What is he doing?" Far away, the White Wolf squinted at all this. Just now, Xu Yangyi made many strange moves.

"What did he find?"

He restrained his aura and did not move lightly.

There is silence in the void.

"Kaka..." ten minutes later, on Wukong's corpse, his eyes were slightly raised, revealing his golden eyeballs.

"Buzzing, buzzing..." just as he opened his eyes, Zhao Ziqi's world began to appear cracks, almost on the verge of rupture.

"Alive and alive!" Zhao Ziqi was so scared that he almost cried out. After thousands of years, the huge body of more than 200 meters didn't die?

"Don't be afraid." Xu Yangyi grabbed him: "this thing has no vitality, it is not a living thing!"

"What is that?"

Xu Yangyi pondered for two seconds: "puppet."

"Or... The gatekeeper."

"Look, what door?"

"If you're right, it should be the door of the seal." Xu Yangyi's eyes narrowed slightly. "Interesting... I'm afraid it's this round stone that Jie Pai wants to take. And it actually opened the door of a Wukong corpse. Does the Jie faction want to take away the seal? Use this to please Zhenwu? I'd like to see what it is worth fighting at the risk of being killed by the Plumed Serpent

They don't know, at the moment, in a space full of stars, a pair of eyes suddenly open.

"This is..." the voice is very old, but with a kind of unspeakable dignity, that is the trace of time.

In his hands, on every finger, there are endless white spirit lines. At this moment, in the infinite white, a golden spirit line is suddenly beating.

"The gate of the world has opened?" His eyes shot two blue rays, falling directly below.

Here, as if space, countless stars, at the foot, engraved with transparent talisman. And these two eyes, as if penetrating everything, one layer at a time.

"Here comes the lampkeeper? He came to light the lighthouse? Do not return to the border and decide to take part in this world war? You can't open the gate of the world without a predestined son. These are the seven iron rules governing the world. "

Voice just fell, eyes suddenly disappeared, a golden lightning, from this room roaring down, through jiuxiao!

In addition to the false number, two sentimental auras fall on Xu Yangyi, and then a majestic voice rings out in the whole void.

"Are you the one who wakes this saint?"

With the voice opening, Zhao Ziqi's tiny world explodes! He spat out a mouthful of blood. And all the Dagong, who are hundreds of thousands of meters around, raised their heads together.

"What's this?" Lawrence's sleeve robe fluttered and rushed out of the wreckage. He looked at the sky suspiciously: "what has someone triggered?"

However, there is nothing in their eyes.

Xu Yangyi did not answer. But then, the huge corpse turned his head, and the voice was like thunder: "confirm that the lantern keeper is a descendant of Xu family."

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to answer, two golden lights suddenly came and enveloped him.

"Are you going to enter the Wanjie lighthouse?"

Xu Yangyi's heart suddenly speeded up.

Wanjie lighthouse... Lamp keeper

Entering the tower of Babel for more than a month, he finally heard the news about himself!

Right behind this monster?

Two beams of golden light, like two searchlights, shine Xu Yangyi in the middle of the void like the protagonist. In their eyes, two huge beams of light suddenly appeared in the void, which enveloped Xu Yangyi.

"It's you?" With a sneer from the corner of his mouth and a flash of his body, scorris rushed over with the scream of the dead.

Far away, the scarlet Duke narrowed his eyes, and then with a brush, he turned into a bloody red bat and swooped down like a whirlwind.

On the other side, there was a roar. The roar of the sky spread its wings on its back. It had two horns on its head. It grew countless talismans all over its body. It was shot at an unimaginable speed.

Every Archduke is crazy at the moment. No one will let go of the protruding vision!

Xu Yangyi's eyes lightly swept over the fast approaching seven figures. Dagong's speed was extremely fast, but the distance of several hundred thousand meters was enough for them to run for more than an hour.He hasn't spoken yet. In the void, a second voice came: "however, I only see descendants, not tokens. Access should have been denied. If you are a descendant of the lamp keeper, I will give you a chance. "

"Take this holy move."

Xu Yangyi clenched his teeth: "if you are under the golden elixir, I will take you a move!"

My life experience

My secret

His parents died strangely, the murderer he couldn't see, the God sealed knot, Xiaoqing's endless words... Once he had the chance, he would never let it go!

Life in the world, if you don't know what you are, you will be in vain.

"Naturally." The voice of the corpse was as indifferent as usual: "this place is called the pavilion of death. The last stop outside the tower of God and man. Mortals stop. The mediocre stop. Those who have no chance stop. After going to the pavilion of life, it was called Wanjie hanging lamp, which was extremely mysterious. You are not allowed to enter unless you are ordered to do so. "

"If you can't take this holy move, you can leave by yourself. If you enter the world and hang a lamp, you are just looking for your own death. "

"Good!" Without any hesitation, Xu answered immediately.

The corpse looked at him coldly: "after burning incense, the trial begins."

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, sat in place, took out the pill and swallowed it. Bring your psychic power to its peak.

At the same time, all the Archduke came at a high speed.

Ten minutes... Twenty minutes... Half an hour... Forty minutes later, Huang Zhongda's voice rose in the air. This time, however, only Xu Yangyi could hear: "time is up."

"Wanjie hanging lamp, trial begins."