Chapter 134: Innate Eight Diagrams

The blue light enveloped Zhong Shan's whole body, exhausted and exhausted in a comfortable environment, Zhong Shan passed out unconsciously.

I don't know how long he was in a coma before Zhong Shan woke up slowly.

Instinctively opened his eyes, Zhong Shan saw endless stars in an instant, but after a while,

Zhong Shan felt that something was wrong, and immediately closed his eyes again to check his body.

The collapse disappeared, and the injury was completely recovered! Even, his cultivation base has risen to a higher level for no apparent reason.

Great Wonderland! Three Heavens!

There are also two real dragons surrounding the body, which are the Dalong Qiyun Golden Dragon.

Opening his eyes again, Zhong Shan began to look around.

The demon banner was still lying on his chest, as if it had never appeared before. At this moment, Zhong Shan was lying on a huge stone step.

Is this among the stars?

A sky ladder, one step after another, extends into the distant sky.

And Zhong Shan is right in the middle of this sky ladder, and there are countless stars below. Is this place higher than where the stars are?

There are countless stars below, and there are also countless stars around and above, but the stars here are very strange, the stars should be round, but some of the stars here are stretched into strips. Weird elongation!

And in some places, the stars move very fast, but they don't always fly very far.

Weird environment.

Only this step is normal.

A trace of doubt arose in Zhong Shan's heart, and he took out a crystal ball with his hand, and threw the crystal ball out of the ladder without railings.

Throw into the starry sky.

The crystal ball was thrown very fast, but when it flew out of the range of the ladder, the flight of the crystal ball seemed to slow down suddenly.

It's not that the flight is slowing down, but the time is suddenly slowing down! Zhong Shan had seen this feeling when Luo Xingchen used the magic power of time. Moreover, soon the perfectly round crystal ball elongated strangely into a strip shape,

The crystal ball is very brittle, as long as it is slightly deformed, it should crack, but it didn't crack at this moment,

As if made of rubber.

Zhong Shan's expression moved slightly, it was obvious that this was a space problem.

Time slows down and the laws of space become chaotic? What the hell is this place?

Taking out the demon-calling banner The demon-calling banner has been restored to its original state, and there is nothing strange about it, but it is this demon-calling banner that brought me here?

"call

Suddenly, a white light flashed, shooting directly above the ladder from the top of Zhong Shan's head.

Maybe it's because the rules here are chaotic, the person who flew past left a row of afterimages in the air.

"Mitian Saint?" Although he couldn't remember the face of Mitian Shengren, he could remember his figure clearly. He is right!

What's on the ladder?

Zhong Shan immediately stepped up and went straight to the top of the ladder.

The ladder is very high, and Zhong Shan's speed is also very fast. After a stick of incense, he finally reached the top of the ladder.

It was a group of palaces lying flat in the void, very vast and solemn.

There is a main hall in the center. The main hall is so tall that there is no plaque in the main hall. Even though it was nearly ten thousand miles away, Zhong Shan felt the aura emanating from that hall was immense.

On the square in front of the Unnamed Hall, there are six people standing at this moment!

Mitian Shengren, Ying, and Guiguzi are all on the list, and there is another person Zhong Shan knows, Feng Xingyun! Daoist Feng Xingyun of the Snake Empress Dojo?

But looking at it, it seems that Feng Xingyun didn't rush here by himself, but was forcibly brought here.

The last two were wearing black robes, and a familiar aura flooded Zhong Shan's heart.

The sage Mozi?

It must be Mo Zi, Zhong Shan will never forget that breath after meeting Mo Zi in the past. The other person uttered a blue Confucian robe, and a breath of shocking Confucianism directly bathed Zhong Shan's whole body from thousands of miles away. It makes people feel indescribable, and there is a feeling of support for no reason in the heart?

This is?

Zhong Shan didn't know him, and he only saw his back, but Zhong Shan could guess who he was!

Confucius!

Three saints, two ancestors, and one ancient immortal?

Standing thousands of miles away, Zhong Shan thought about it, but did not choose to go forward, because Zhong Shan knew that the things here were no longer within his reach.

The saints are all involved, what role can a great immortal play?

Everyone in the distance seemed to be able to feel Zhong Shan's arrival, but no one looked back, still staring at the hall in front of them together.

"Saint, the example of the world, but you and other dignified saints actually dig people's graves, you are too much!" Feng Xingyun yelled bitterly. He looked at the holy man with cold eyes.

"Where are so many nonsense, did you come by yourself, or wait for me to refine you?" Mitian Shengren said lightly.

At this moment, neither the other two saints nor the two ancestors spoke.

Feng Xingyun glanced at it bitterly, finally took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Turn around and walk to the front of the Unnamed Hall.

Looking at the huge palace in front of him, Feng Xingyun suddenly bowed down.

Three bows and nine knocks!

"Unfilial sons and grandchildren, Feng Xingyun, was forced to do nothing, and disturbed the two ancestors!" Feng Xingyun knelt down and said.

Three saints and two ancestors waited patiently.

After worshiping for a while, Feng Xingyun suddenly forced out nine drops of blood essence from his finger, and slowly shot it into the gate of the Unnamed Hall.

Nine drops of blood immediately stained the door red.

"Sure enough, the tomb still needs the blood essence of Nuwa's descendants to open it. The sage Mitian is very calculating!" Ying suddenly said.

Turning his head and glanced at Ying, the Mitian sage did not speak, and then ignored him. It was as if he looked down on Zu Xian at all.

Ying didn't care, and turned to look at the door.

When the gate was stained with blood, the entire Void Square moved, and the palaces in all directions rotated strangely in circles. Even the position where Zhong Shan was standing also moved slowly, and soon deviated a hundred miles away.

"Boom!"

The door burst open.

The moment the gate was opened, billions of golden lights suddenly shot out from the hall, illuminating the entire void, which was extremely dazzling.

You can vaguely see a large golden picture, which is divided into eight sides, and a large amount of golden smoke is lingering above it, so you can't see the reality clearly. And the moment the golden light shot out, the deformed stars in the four directions suddenly stopped moving strangely, as if time stood still for a moment.

"Innate Eight Diagrams Diagram! Sure enough, it deserves its reputation!" The sage Mozi suddenly said.

A group of powerhouses did not compete immediately. After all, no one here can overwhelm others.

"Brothers, I only study for a hundred years, how about handing it over to you after a hundred years?" Confucius said suddenly.

"No, what if the gate of the temple is opened by me or by me? Fifty years later, I will leave it to you all!" Mitian Shengren said lightly.

The three sages talked to each other, and they all wanted to get the innate gossip map first, and it would be best to convince each other.

Forced competition is only carried out when it is absolutely necessary.

But Feng Xingyun at the side has been kneeling there, with his head lowered, his fists clenched with a lot of veins.

"Why don't you let me keep it?" Ying suddenly said.

Ying's opening stopped the words of the three saints, and the three of them looked at Ying together, especially the Mitian saint. Although he admitted that Ying was powerful, he was definitely far from enough compared to himself. He was just an ancestor. No answer.

Now dare to provoke the three saints?

"There is only one copy of the Xiantian Eight Diagrams, and there is only one person to inherit the "inheritance of usurping fate" left by Fuxi! At this moment, won't it be hypocritical to talk about it?" Ying said lightly.

Mi Tian looked at Ying indifferently.

"Then what do you say?" Mi Tian said lightly.

"Each means, whoever gets it will get it!" Ying said lightly.

"You, an ancestor immortal, want to compete with us? It seems that your secrets and Dafa are still left in Xiaoqian World!" Mitian Shengren said lightly.

"Da Qin? You are really getting bolder now!" Confucius said lightly.

Ying looked at Confucius and smiled, but there was no trace of happiness or anger in this smile.

"Sage Mozi!" Ying said again.

Ying suddenly named Mozi. The other two saints were slightly surprised.

"Win!" Mozi nodded.

"Ying Chaoyue! I want to ask the sage Mozi for help!" Ying said directly.

"As long as it's not too much, I'll pay back your old favor!" Mozi said suddenly.

Favor? Everyone wondered for a while, how did Mo Zi owe Ying favor?

At the same time, what Mozi said is very clear that it should not be overdone, and Mozi will not fight for the innate gossip map specifically for Ying.

"Thank you. I want your help, that is...don't let Confucius get the Xiantian Eight Diagrams!" Ying stared at Confucius and smiled lightly.

The scene suddenly fell silent, the meaning of Ying's words was too domineering!

Ying Mingming came to snatch the Xiantian gossip map, and he asked Mozi to restrain Confucius, so could he be sure to deal with Mitian sage?

At this moment, the celestial sage doesn't know whether to be happy or angry! I am a majestic saint, but was looked down upon by an ancestor?

"As you wish!" Mozi nodded.

Mozi didn't say no to disputes about the innate gossip map, but just let Confucius not get it.

"You want to stop me?" Mitian Shengren stared at Yingdao.

"This is the end of time and space, not between heaven and earth, saint? The saint here can't mobilize the power of heaven and earth at will! I also want to see how strong a saint who has lost heaven and earth is!" Ying said in a deep voice .

"I really don't know what to say!" said the Mitian Saint coldly.

"In the future, between heaven and earth, I will be waiting at any time in Xianyang, Great Qin. Now please, at the end of this time and space, if you can defeat me, the monarch and his ministers, and the innate gossip map, we don't want it!" Ying's tone became resolute and serious. stand up.

"call!"

In a blink of an eye, Ying, Guiguzi, Mitian, Mozi, and Confucius, the five powerhouses, disappeared from this square.

Vaguely, Zhong Shan saw them entering the outside world, among the deformed stars.

The competition of the strong, the innate gossip map!

For Feng Xingyun and Zhong Shan in the square, a group of powerful people didn't care at all, because in their hearts, it was too easy to crush these two people to death. And the mind must stay on this square at all times.

Zhong Shan didn't move rashly, neither did Feng Xingyun, Feng Xingyun knelt in front of the nameless hall, with his head bowed, his hands clenched tightly, resentment flashed in his eyes.

It was a humiliating feeling, to be forced to open the ancestral grave, and to talk about the distribution of ancestral grave goods in front of me, and there was nothing I could do about it. The humiliation was too strong. Feng Xingyun felt his heart was bleeding.

When Fuxi and Nuwa were alive, who would dare to disrespect my Feng family? But now that his family was in decline, he was forced into such humiliation by a group of robbers. RA