Chapter 1281: Extinction
c_t;“ Lucky to survive?" Wu Heng was confused.
The old immortal lord explained: "At that time, the Heavenly Dao was suppressed, and the true immortals fell one after another, even if the powerful true immortals survived and sealed themselves with the divine stone, the immortal Ge had already disappeared!"
"So that Dao Immortal is a survivor of the ancient years?"
"So to speak!" the old immortal lord nodded, more excited than Wu Heng. The inheritance in the Tianmen Cave was more terrifying than he imagined, and Xiange was just the best guess, he never dared to expect that it was really Xiange......
"What should I do?" asked Wu Heng, his expression solemn.
His time passed quickly, and in a few minutes he would be withered and sitting.
The old immortal lord was also anxious, he said: "I don't know this, originally the immortals were condensed by themselves, and how to get this method of the ancient immortals left over from the immortals, there is no record in the history books. ”
"Fuxi, Xuanhuang, Heaven and Earth, Four Poles ......" Suddenly, the ethereal fairy sound came from the distance of the magnificent hall again, and the voice carried the pure power of washing people's hearts, which belonged to the law of the flood era, mysterious and bitter and incomprehensible.
What is difficult to understand is not the literal meaning of what is heard, but the profound meaning in the tone of the speaker.
An ordinary person and a true immortal saying the same sentence will have a very different effect.
is like a powerless scholar, if he shouts "kill", he will be powerless. []
And a magnum demon king said the word "kill" lightly, and the enemy would be terrified because of it.
In the same way, it is precisely because the people who say the words "Fuxi, Xuanhuang, Heaven and Earth, Four Poles" are too unusual, so it will be difficult to understand the meaning inside.
Wu Heng looked around, as far as the eye could see, and the hall could not see the edge.
He could only open the eye of the sky to observe, and this sight immediately made him furious.
A thousand miles away from the main hall on the left, where the fog is misty, there is a gold-plated Buddha statue of a hundred zhang high, the treasure is solemn, the Buddha is full of meaning, and the complex words that Wuheng can not understand are issued from the mouth of the Buddha statue.
He was terrified and saw the mouth of the gilded Buddha move with his own eyes......
"The Tao is the way, not the constant way. The name can be named, not the permanent name. "Again, there is an ethereal fairy sound coming from the other side, all of which are mysterious, and people will be silent in it when they listen to it, but they are full of confusion and cannot understand the true meaning.
Wu Heng looked to the right, also a thousand miles away, where stood an old man in a cyan robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, fairy wind bones, a hundred zhang high, and also a stone statue, his mouth could also move and make sounds.
"Who is the Buddha and the Taoist?"
The remnant soul of the old immortal lord was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Shouldn't it be the two most powerful Holy Spirits in ancient times, although they have not been enlightened to the emperor, they both have the strength of the emperor. The old fairy lord said to himself, his eyes glazed.
Wu Heng asked, "You mean Rulai and Lao Tzu?"
"Perhaps. ”
"Why do two statues of the Holy Spirit appear in this infinite temple at the same time?"
"I don't know, they all have extremely strong protective powers, and it is possible that the immortal is immortal, and it has something to do with these two talking Holy Spirit stone statues;!"
Wu Heng said: "Even though the two Holy Spirits are stone statues, they are both carved vividly, and they can still speak......"
"Maybe it's even the Holy Spirit Deity...... the old immortal lord guessed boldly, and didn't dare to speak too slowly. Those two statues are holy spirits, comparable to the existence of ancient emperors, and much stronger than emperors born tens of thousands of years ago in modern times.
After the three emperors of Pangu, Nuwa, and Xinghe, these two holy spirits are the most powerful beings, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't ascend to the emperor because of the holy path they walked, they could also become emperors and dominate the world.
"Poof"
Suddenly, Wu Heng coughed up old blood, which was his last Yuan Shen essence blood.
There is no time, and I am about to sit down and leave.
"How can I get the Senge?"
He questioned himself in his heart, sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor of the main hall, and entered the artistic conception of the unity of the avenue.
However, the Broken Immortal Ge was not moved at all, and still spit out Zixia, which was also mixed with black light, and rushed towards the Tianmen Cave.
"The artistic conception of this immortal is the unity of the avenue, and Wu Heng's evolution of this metaphysics should be able to resonate with it. The old immortal lord was puzzled, and his heart was anxious, if this continued, Wu Heng would sit down......
"Is there no so-called inheritance at all? Xiange just exists here, and he won't recognize the master?" Wu Heng was gloomy in his heart.
There is also a possibility that he is just the surface of the artistic conception of the unification of the avenue, and has not reached the real unification of the avenue.
Outside the Tianmen Cave.
Xuehua and his party were silent, silent, and stood stiffly outside the cave.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the oil lamp in the palm of Xuehua's hand, and the real fire in it was gone, and there was no light.
At the beginning, Yuxu Zhenren said that "the lights go out, and people go out".
The real fire is extinguished, and Wu Heng has lost his vitality and has completely left the world.
"Why is this happening?" Snowflake couldn't accept what she was seeing, and Mu Ne was at the scene, finding a tearing pain in her heart.
"Alas, it's still a failure...... "Yashan sighed, this time, there really won't be any hope. Even they didn't have the ability to find Wu Heng's bones, the Tianmen Cave was too prohibited, and if they didn't comprehend the artistic conception of "the avenue is one", it would be difficult to move an inch in it.
"Wang Wang, this unlucky ghost who killed a thousand people, this immortal spent more than 10,000 catties of divine stones, but he still couldn't save his life. The big yellow dog cried mournfully, with a sad look.
Xuanyuan Yanran was silent, lowered her head, and didn't make a sound, only to see the corners of her eyes silently crossing the tear stains, sobbing silently.
The phoenix looked up at the stars in the night sky, and it was very uncomfortable.
Xing Yu took out a wine gourd, which contained fragrant golden wine, and drank it directly, not caring how strong the wine was.
"Obviously let him not be reckless, if he can't do it, he will quit, why should he be reckless?" Xuehua whispered to herself, the wind in the night was slightly cool, blowing her jet-black hair, and her back looked lonely and lonely.
"Tell me, Wu Heng is still alive, is he still alive?" Xuanyuan Yan suddenly raised his head and asked everyone
No one at the scene responded, and they were all immersed in a sad and dignified atmosphere. The real fire is extinguished, the vitality is extinguished, there is nothing to say, Wu Heng's is indeed gone.
"Alas......"
A long sigh sounded in the silent and empty hall, and the old immortal lord's remnant soul was endlessly sad, and finally failed.
He witnessed the scene of Wu Heng sitting down.
Wu Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was old, his long silver-white hair withered into grass, and the slightest breath of life was revealed, and his vitality was extinct.
Does this count as a white-haired person sending a black-haired person?
The strength of the old immortal lord is against the sky, and he is not completely dead, and a wisp of remnant soul is still floating in the world, and he is soberly conscious.
But Wu Heng was only twenty-two years old, and he sat silently, and he couldn't even leave his remnant soul