Chapter 501: A Plan in a Plan
The innate Taiyin Qi fell on the key of time, rendering it into moon-white, like a high-grade mutton fat jade. There is a flowing Milky Way in the jade, mysterious and beautiful.
With a flick of Xi Yueyu's fingers, the key that gathered the essence of countless heavens and earths flew in front of the gate. It did not enter the hole corresponding to the key like an ordinary key, but directly turned into a flowing jade liquid silver light and integrated into the door.
With the flow of this light, a striped path of the gate began to light up, a little dense and messy, but it also secretly followed a certain pattern, looking mysterious and ancient. When all the lines are lit up, it is a starry fruit tree holding up the stars, and the sun and moon are in the center of the tree.
The Star Fruit Tree overlapped with the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array above the gate, seemingly on a plane, but it seemed to be separated by endless space. Slowly, the Star Fruit Tree and the corresponding stars in the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array began to merge, and with each fusion, a brighter star would appear and fly into the Dao True Star Fruit Tree.
When the sun and the yin of the last fusion flew up the branches of the tree together and merged with the sun and moon above the star fruit tree, the star fruit tree emitted three hundred and sixty-five starlight and poured into the gate together.
The gate began to open slowly with the infusion of these starlight, although it was a gate built by the Dharma seal, but when the gate opened, it was like the trunk of the star fruit tree was opened, as if the sky full of stars suddenly opened from it.
After the door opened, there was no dazzling light as imagined, but a chaotic color, and then a trace of chaotic aura floated out. Xi Yue stepped in, this time she was alone, and Jindee's followers were rejected by her.
Xi Yue walked into the door, as if she had walked into chaos, there was no direction, no time, no space, nothing but a gray landscape. Xi Yue stepped out, seemingly casual, but each step seemed to have a specific direction. However, in this space where there is no up, down, left and right, the trajectory of Xiyue is always a straight line. The steps under the skirt are always unclear.
It seems that a century has passed, a reincarnation, and it seems that it is just a blink of an eye, time and space have changed, and there is a blur of the shadow of heaven and earth, and the upper and lower are turbid. In the dark, it seems that an inexplicable force suppresses everything, so that this turbid qi no longer gathers.
Xi Yue stopped when she walked here, as if she felt relieved. After Xiyue walked a few more steps, a huge mountain appeared. The giant mountain is virtual and real, it seems to be virtual and real, it exists in reality, and it seems to exist in a dream. But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this mountain is the same as the Buzhou Mountain in the past. It's not just the appearance, it's the momentum.
When Xiyue approached this illusory Buzhou Mountain, the mountain began to peel off, and the center began to break, as if the Buzhou Mountain was broken in the first place.
In the fractured mountain, you can faintly see a quaint big bell inside, on which the flowers, birds, fish and insects have different shapes, and it is the appearance of the former Donghuang Bell.
When Xi Yue saw the big bell, a reassuring smile appeared on her lips.
But at this moment, Xiyue's feeling came again. This time it was real, the kind of gaze I felt on the Taiyin Star before.
"Who dares to trespass on the Poor Dao Dojo?" Xi Yue shouted, and the entire space began to shake, and the sky and the earth cracked as much as it was.
However, the Void did not respond, and Xiyue could not find any trace of the enemy. With a wave of her hand, the broken Buzhou Mountain began to heal slowly, as if time had gone backwards, and the fallen mountain flew back to its original position little by little.
Xi Yue flew to the top of Buzhou Mountain and looked down on the whole world.
"What kind of person, hide his head and show his tail, and show it to the poor." Xi Yue spoke again.
"How dare you come to Yun Mengze, who is poor, but don't you dare to show up?"
It's a pity that in the void, Xi Yue still didn't respond half a point.
Suddenly, Xi Yue's eyes flashed, and she stretched out her hand and swung out a silver streamer that hit a certain place in the void.
The power of time is inescapable in that it can appear at any point in time it wants to appear across time. This time, the time he appeared was the time when Xi Yue felt that gaze.
There was no sound, and there was no abnormality, just a little blurred color suddenly appeared, like a seven-colored rainbow after the fog, obviously there were only three or four colors, but it seemed to have endless colors.
After this blow, Xi Yue once again swung a streamer, which turned into a blade, cutting time and annihilating everything. This knife almost cut the entire void, but it was still blocked by something.
Suddenly, Xi Yue was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly flew away from Buzhou Mountain. A god-killing and immortal-destroying force suddenly appeared out of thin air and hit Buzhou Mountain.
With a "boom", Buzhou Mountain was completely wiped out.
"Godslayer?" Xi Yue exclaimed.
This power, if Xiyue Key is not wrong, it is the god-killing spear, which is known as the first murder weapon in the flood wilderness that can destroy gods and immortals, and even saints can kill them. In front of the god-killing spear, not only the four swords of Zhuxian should be behind, but in the face of lethality, even Pangu Banner was slightly inferior.
The saint may not be afraid of the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven, but he must be afraid of the god-killing spear. This is what Dao Ancestor himself said, the only way to kill a saint in the Flood Desolate Spirit Treasure is to kill the divine spear. This is also the reason why Xi Yueyi didn't dare to deal with this god-killing power when she noticed it, and hurriedly dodged it.
It's just that this god-killing spear is not a legend, and it disappeared at the time of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation?
It is rumored that this thing was obtained by Rahu, who is the Lord of the Destruction of the World, and this thing belongs to him. It's just that in the original Dao Demon War, Luo Hu didn't take out this big killing weapon. Combined with the great event of the flood at the beginning, Dao Ancestor guessed that this thing was likely to have been destroyed or damaged. The origin of the four swords of Zhuxian may be related to the god-killing spear.
The collapse of Buzhou Mountain brought up a cloud of dust. There was nothingness with her, but Xi Yue, who was standing still, waved her sleeves and swept away the dust in front of her.
When everything returned to Qingming, the location of Buzhou Mountain was already in ruins, and there was no shadow of the Eastern Emperor Bell.
A ripple appeared somewhere in the void, and it seemed a little incredulous.
"Who are you, why did you come to Yun Mengze in the poor road, and why is the god-killing spear in your hands." Xiyue asked.
But there was no answer in mid-air, and there was no retreat. Xi Yue also felt a burning gaze staring at her, as if asking for an answer.
"Although Your Excellency is hiding, but the poor road can be frank, since you want to know, the poor road might as well tell you."
A smile appeared at the corner of Xi Yue's mouth, and with a grab, a grain of crystal clear sand flew out of the ruins.
"It's a pity that although this Buzhou Mountain is illusory, it is also made of the rocks of the Buzhou Mountain. At this time, the traces of Pangu Father God were one less point. ”
Xi Yue stretched out her hand to catch the sand, looked at it and said, "It's a pity that this supreme treasure was destroyed by Your Excellency's god-killing power. ”
"Your Excellency may not have seen it, but this is the sand of time, the treasure of the long river of time." Xi Yue said, "There are a few in the entire flood wilderness, but unfortunately they were destroyed by you." This kind of treasure is hard to find, and even the innate spirit treasure is not as precious as it. Poor Dao is so careful, even in order to keep the treasure, I didn't expect it to be destroyed by you. ”