Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 42 Northern Fairy Light
It is because he does not contend that no one in the world can contend with him!
In a trance, Yan Ming's eyes were filled with green energy, and he entered the deepest state of enlightenment. The immortal sound of the Tao was flowing in his ears, and runes were surging, condensing into a picture of the innate Tao.

He saw a different scenery. On the scroll of time, an old Taoist appeared. He was extremely blurry and unclear. He had been sitting on the cliff for eight hundred years.

The next moment, a golden lotus descended from the sky, a divine spring gushed out from the ground, the appearance of Taoism took shape, and all things resonated together. A figure that had existed since ancient times stood alone, expounding the true meaning of fighting, and its spirit soared into the sky.

"This is... the mark left by the great Heavenly Master when he created the law!"

Yan Ming was stunned to find that he had revealed a special posture, which was a thousand different postures merging into one.

At this moment, his understanding of the secret of the word Dou had undergone a rapid change.

He was comfortable, but the princess in the outside world suffered. The stirred sea of ​​suffering kept churning and the water kept bubbling. In the end, a figure like the Great Dao condensed in her heart.

Yan Ruyu just looked at the motionless figure, and her body felt like it was about to collapse, and her soul was also unstable and seemed about to dissipate.

"It just happened to be now..."

She endured the discomfort and stiffness in her body, and tried to observe the figure as the waves rose in the sea of ​​suffering.

"You must remember this posture!"

Yan Ruyu gritted her teeth. This was the most suitable time to realize the truth and learn the law. A saint was demonstrating the supreme technique, but the tombs of her ancestors were about to be opened, and she could not do two things at once.

Finally, she tried her best to remember the starting move and stopped looking, otherwise she would definitely be trapped.

Even so, the woman sighed softly, feeling that this technique was more and more mysterious, and the attack power was so strong that she was frightened.

She vaguely felt that if the secret technique was complete, its power might even be greater than the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor.

"The legendary first in attack, the battle of the nine secrets!" Yan Ruyu instantly thought of the long-standing mythological nine secrets and understood a lot.

No wonder the other party was so detached. After providing shelter, he did not mention the scriptures at all. In the end, the old demon felt uneasy and offered them up on his own initiative.

She had always mistakenly believed that the sages coveted the Demon Emperor's scriptures.

"Is this the state of mind of the ancient sages?" Yan Ruyu whispered. If she were in their shoes, it would be difficult for her to resist the temptation. She absolutely had to read the Qingdi scriptures.

If he were an ordinary person, he might be forcibly married as soon as he entered the Holy Cliff, and then swallowed up everything of the Demon Emperor's lineage.

As beautiful as she is, she has seen many people who covet her over the years, but only Ao Sheng the Sage seems to be indifferent to it. The two of them have never even been alone together.

This time, she was quite surprised that the sage entered her sea of ​​suffering, and thought of some possibilities.

But after this enlightenment, Yan Ruyu finally understood what a sage in the Dharma Ending Age was.

View beauty as empty objects, and be unconfused by the imperial classics.

"Only such a person can become a saint in the difficult years of the Dao." Yan Ruyu judged this way. (The big fan said that someone regretted this misjudgment.)

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded, flames shot up into the sky, and hot magma splashed everywhere, instantly making the space silent.

"The ancestral tomb is open!" The old demon whispered, and quickly fell down following the guidance of the nameless force.

He kept moving until he stood on a rock wall. A special blood connection came from the earth veins, carrying secret information.

"The Emperor's heart, and the Emperor's weapon!" The two looked at each other with excitement, and everything was self-evident.

In the sky, the people of the ancient Jiang family surrounded the crater tightly. The group of old men in the front looked focused and did not dare to relax for a moment.

As the divine chariot pulled by the nine-headed alien slowly descended, an important figure appeared.

Jiang Chuan appeared, coldly gazing at the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land troops. "I don't want to say anything more. Leave immediately, or I'll be merciless and start a massacre!" His hair was disheveled, and he stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the aura of supreme power and a pervasive murderous aura. On the other side of the sky, the two dominant families in the Southern Territory stood across from him, discontent evident on their faces.

"The Jiang family is located in the Northern Territory, yet they come to seize the fortune of our Southern Territory. Isn't that too overbearing?"

"So what if I'm domineering!" Jiang Chuan put his hands behind his back and walked forward. With a strong sense of confidence and an extremely cold gaze, he looked down at the two of them: "The Desolate Tower, the Taoist Scriptures, the great fortune of the Green Emperor's Mausoleum, my Jiang family wants them all!"

"The lineage of the Demon Emperor is still alive. When did the Demon Emperor's tomb become surnamed Jiang?" The elder of Yaoguang Holy Land spoke.

"That's all!"

A thick beam of divine light burst out from Jiang Chuan's crown. In an instant, holy power surged, and traces of the great way were intricate and covered the field, shaking everyone to the point of collapse.

"You brought the holy soldiers!" someone was dismayed.

"Even if the descendants of the Green Emperor were here, they wouldn't dare say anything!" Jiang Chuan's expression was cold. The Saint King's Arms on his head was enough to look down on anyone. He raised a finger and said, "I'll give you ten breaths to disappear. Otherwise, you know the consequences. I don't mind getting my hands stained with blood!"

The elders of Yaoguang Holy Land and Huanggu Ji Family secretly resented this. It was too aggrieved. They were both powerful forces, yet they were looked down upon like this. This made them furious, but they could only give in and not fight.

"Has the Jiang family come to this point?" In the distant forest, an ordinary-looking man whispered, gazing at the crater with deep eyes.

Soon, the magma rushed out with dozens of streams of light and demonic patterns all over the sky.

A huge hand stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, directly and forcefully blocking the crater and taking away all the treasures.

The onlookers who were watching from a distance were in an uproar.

"Is the magical treasure of the East Wilderness born?" A fat Taoist looked at him with a fiery look, and he wished he could grow wings and fly directly to the mountain pass.

"Who would have known? The damn Jiang family actually cleared the field, and all the fortunes fell into their hands."

"Hateful!"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were very emotional. They were extremely angry at the Jiang family's behavior. It was not enough for them to eat meat, they didn't even let others drink the soup.

What they didn't know was that Jiang Chuan was even more angry, looking at the dozens of psychic weapons in his hands.

These items can drive Taoist monks crazy, but for a powerful person, hundreds or even thousands of them can be crushed with just one finger.

"The dignified Demon Emperor has these scrap copper and rotten iron hidden in his mausoleum? Is this a fake tomb?" Jiang Chuan frowned tightly, extremely disappointed.

He had made such a big move, brought in the holy soldiers, and even used many means to fight against the extremely powerful imperial soldiers of other forces, just to be absolutely sure.

Who could have imagined this would be the outcome?!
"Boom!"

Suddenly, the second wave spread out. It was an ancient jade palace, with flowing rosy glow and flashing five-colored divine light, and it rushed out directly.

Jiang Chuan looked gloomy and stretched out his big hand again.

Immediately, shrill screams were heard, and all the Jiang family members surrounding the crater flew away.

The sky was filled with surging green light and the aura of the ancient emperor was everywhere. A terrifying wave like the destruction of the universe and the starry sky was surging in the vastness, and the eternal blue sky was about to become empty.

At the critical moment, the holy soldier that the Jiang family had placed their hopes on revived, and a ray of northern fairy light burst out from inside.

"This is……"

(End of this chapter)