Chapter 909 Homeland (Third Update!)
He saw the boundless divine light from a distance, it was the divine light condensed from the incomparably complicated totem patterns, the streams of light were beautiful and beautiful, forming six halos!
The divine light turned into the six realms of reincarnation, and the mysterious and unpredictable Taoist sound came, like the chants of millions of people. The Goddess of Shenhou came from the six realms of reincarnation gracefully, and chanted the Taoism of the innate ancient gods.
The words were obscure and profound, ups and downs, elusive, some words Zhong Yue had learned, but some words he had never heard.
The Dao words uttered by the Goddess Shenhou merged with the Dao sounds from the Six Paths of Samsara, and they were surprisingly harmonious, parallel and complementary, full of unique charm and charm.
That kind of voice was loud and widely heard, and it became louder and louder, and it became more and more deafening, and it even overwhelmed the shouts of hundreds of millions of dead gods and demons!
The Goddess Shenhou was fighting against the resurrected billions of gods and demons alone, and her Taoism gave people a feeling of shocking the soul!
Zhong Yue pondered the Taoist words carefully, and after Feng Xiaozhong's suggestion, he had a feeling of enlightenment, no longer to learn the pronunciation of those Taoist words, but to comprehend the meaning and artistic conception contained in them, so as to figure out the meaning of the Taoist words mean.
Gradually, he figured out the meaning of the words of God's Empress, and figured it out.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to dust;"
"The six realms are born, the six realms are destroyed, and Fumin's palm is born and destroyed;"
"The one who dies goes, the one who lives lives, reincarnation goes back and forth;"
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Just as Zhong Yue understood the words, suddenly he saw a corpse of a god and demon that was giving birth to blood and flesh collapsed with a crash, the flesh and blood rotted, and the bones fell to the ground and turned into a pile of dust.
Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, but he saw that the six-way light wheel of the Goddess Shenhou was getting bigger and bigger, covering the entire Zhentian Continent. Ying Yihe makes Taoism more mysterious!
clatter——
Pieces of bones of gods and demons suddenly turned into dust, and the dust spread rapidly like a plague. Countless bones turned into dust one after another wherever they passed. Those ancient and ancient dead kept collapsing and disintegrating. Speak up.
Suddenly, the bones of the mighty Creator and Emperor screamed, uttered an earth-shattering cry, jumped up, and rushed towards the Goddess.
The moment they jumped up, their bodies collapsed and turned into dust!
The emperors who had just walked out of the galaxy roared up to the sky, as if they were unwilling to die, they stretched out their hands to grab the Goddess God in the center of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
Their palms hadn't reached God's empress, when suddenly their fingertips began to turn into dust, spreading continuously, and constantly invading his palms, wrists, and arms!
The faces of the corpses of the emperors were distorted, and they hissed loudly. The emperor's pattern flew out from the corpses, wrapped around their arms, blocked the tendency of the dust to spread, and continued to pounce on the Goddess of God.
Suddenly, the ancient ship vibrated, and the sound of dragon chant sounded in the ancient ship, and Shilong drove the ancient ship to hit the Goddess Shenhou!
Zhong Yue's complexion changed drastically, as did Yin Yuxuan and Piao Long's complexion. Shilong's strength was definitely not inferior to the Goddess Shenhou, and with the addition of these emperor corpses, the Goddess Shenhou might not be able to stop her at all!
Click!
A huge mountain-like dragon's head suddenly protruded from the bow of the ancient ship, and the dragon's claws protruded from the hull.
Empress Shenhou's face was indifferent, and she kept saying:
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, soul to dust;"
"The six realms are born, the six realms are destroyed, and Fumin's palm is born and destroyed;"
"The one who dies goes, the one who lives lives, reincarnation goes back and forth;"
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The space in Zhentian Continent is distorted, and a huge phantom of a god and demon emperor rises slowly, summoned by her innate divine language, the heaven and earth avenue roars, and the six realms of reincarnation of Goddess Shenhou becomes more solid, more magnificent, and more majestic!
"My lord—"
With tears running down his face, Fu Qizhi knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the phantom of the God and Demon Emperor.
It was a unparalleled emperor, with a human head and a snake body and three-eyed dragon scales, as if standing on the other side of time and space, awakened by the Goddess. Zhong Yue stared blankly at the phantom of the Great Emperor, his nose sore, he recognized this figure.
It was the phantom of Daoist Fu Min.
Daoist Fumin no longer exists, his body is dead, and what is in front of him is just the imprint of the Goddess God who summoned him in Taoist language. imprinted in the universe.
Goddess Shenhou summoned his brand, the master of the dark age was resurrected, and the gods had no way to deal with it. In the end, this turmoil still needs Taoist Fumin to suppress this turmoil. This is a great irony .
"No--"
Those emperor corpses let out heart-piercing cries, and were suddenly restrained by a huge force, dragging them into the galaxy, and being submerged by the star waves!
"don't want--"
Shilong roared, the dragon scales on his body sloughed off and dissipated, the flesh and blood collapsed and rotted, and soon turned into a dragon bone with the dragon's head fixed on the bow!
The sky and the earth suddenly became clear, and the strange and incomparable visions disappeared one after another. The phantoms of the god kings of the dark age who came out of the galaxy disappeared one after another, and the innate divine light on the ancient ship also disappeared.
Zhong Yue, Pang Long, Mu Suge and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, but the face of Empress Shenhou was still extremely tense, and she did not slack off in the slightest.
Her eyes fell on the phantom of Fumin Daoist Venerable, her expression was complicated, a little unbearable, a little decisive.
The phantom of Taoist Fu Min is gradually becoming real, even with blood, bones, flesh, and flesh and bones are constantly self-derived. He is also affected by the word "resurrection" in the innate divine language, and he wants to recover from death. Come back to life!
"Emperor..."
Many strong people of the human race in the ancient universe burst into tears, looking at Daoist Fumin who was recreating his physical body with incomparable admiration.
Zhong Yue's state of mind suddenly became extremely complicated, and he was in a state of confusion. He wanted to revive Taoist Fu Min, and to see this existence with his own eyes, but he didn't want to see the scene of his resurrection.
The Goddess Shenhou's eyes became more and more decisive, she stretched out her palm, her mana was gathering, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, you should know that even if you come back to life, you are no longer you, your soul has dissipated, your The soul cannot be resurrected... He just wants to use your brand to recreate your physical body, and he cannot resurrect you! You...you should go..."
Daoist Fu Min turned his head, his eyes swept to Zhong Yue, to Piao Long, to Yin Xunxuan, to Fu Li Fu Qi Zhi and other human races below, and then to Feng Xiaozhong outside Zhentian Pass.
His body became more and more real, and the reverberation of the Taoist saying "Resurrection" was still echoing in the heaven and the earth.
Empress Shenhou's face was complicated, and she suddenly made up her mind to stick out her palm to kill him, and she couldn't continue. If Daoist Fu Min's body is resurrected, but his soul is gone, it will definitely become the capital of that existence's resurrection!
Suddenly, Daoist Fu Min's gradually real figure made a voice: "Senior sister, you don't have to be like this, I just want to see this world again."
He stepped out of Zhentian Pass, stepped on the void, and the Goddess Shenhou hesitated for a moment, but she held back when she wanted to stop her, and drifted away with a sigh.
"Xiantian, close the Xiantian Palace immediately!"
Suddenly, there was a sound like a loud bell between the eyebrows of the Xiantian emperor. It was the voice of his master, and it was the voice made by his master with the help of the eye in the middle of his eyebrows.
Emperor Xiantian quickly closed the Xiantian Palace and closed the door, but after a long time, a figure that made the world tremble came, and the Emperor Xiantian was almost out of breath. The real body is also overwhelmed!
The Emperor Xiantian was horrified, he only felt a huge shadow passing over the Xiantian Palace and his own heart, and he was relieved when the shadow was gone.
The phantom of Daoist Fumin walks between the heaven and the earth, and the distance between his steps spans an unknown distance. He seems to be the unparalleled emperor of heaven in the old era, the emperor of heaven, patrolling his territory.
He arrived at the northern border of the Ziwei Starfield, and passed an ancient holy land. There was no sound in the holy land, no one dared to speak, only an ancient existence trembling, hiding, not daring to show his face.
He walked through the ruins of Leihuang, and there was an ancient dragon sticking out its head, looking at each other from a distance.
He came to the palace where the evil existed, the door of the temple was closed, and a hoarse voice came from inside: "I am not afraid of you... I was not afraid before, and I am not afraid now!"
He left the palace, stepped on the Tianhe River and came to the Heavenly Court. Di Mingdi had a complicated complexion and cupped his hands and said: "Brother Dao..."
"Di Ming, you are the son of heaven. He is the strongest emperor of heaven in history. You are not worthy to call him Dao brother."
The Tianhe rolled, and the huge ancient tortoise came out of the water, looked up at the phantom of Fumin Daoist, and said in a low voice, "After you died, I didn't make trouble, so don't come to me!"
Di Mingdi's face flushed red, looking at the figure of Taoist Fu Min going away, he wanted to do it but didn't dare.
The phantom of Daoist Fu Min walked out of Ziwei and came to the ancient universe. Wherever he passed, everything calmed down. Occasionally, an extremely ancient existence appeared, watching him from a distance, and watching him go away.
"You are already dead, why come back?" A terrifying existence shouted to his back.
He went on and came to the old place, as if revisiting the land he ruled, he walked towards the three thousand and six realms, passed by the six realms, and looked at the worlds he created by himself.
In the end, he came to the Waste Realm, the former First and Sixth Realm.
Guixu has already collapsed, and a huge palm in Guixu Continent has turned into Wuzhi Mountain to suppress it. Wuzhi Mountain is shaking constantly, and the runes on the mountain are disillusioned.
The phantom of Fumin Daoist passed by here, Wuzhishan suddenly calmed down, and a trembling voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "It's none of my business, don't come looking for me..."
The phantom of Daoist Fu Min walked over and finally came to Zu Xing.
The people on the ancestral star looked up and stared blankly at the arrival of an incomparably stalwart giant.
The phantom of Daoist Fu Min landed, looking at this charming azure planet, looking at the place where Fuxi's ancestors were buried. His body failed to come here for burial, and was destroyed on the way.
He smiled, and his body suddenly turned into dust and fell down one after another, turning into a mound-like mountain.
"I'm back, my homeland."
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