First Class Taoist Gate

The scroll was slowly opened, and the next moment Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank, and the area where he entered his eyes was golden.

The ten golden crows are arranged in sequence on the scroll according to a certain mysterious rhythm, and they seem to have come to life.

The overwhelming real fire of the sun, like golden flowers, fell on the blank space of the scroll below.

The tragic atmosphere skyrocketed from the picture scroll, which was opened for the first time after thousands of years.

Since the Emperor of Heaven, when no one has cultivated the Three Suns Golden Crow rectification, naturally no one can open the picture scroll.

Only the power of the sun can unlock the restrictions left by the Emperor of Heaven.

The real fire of the sun is so lifelike that people hate to hide far away.

A sword intent in the Lingtai skyrocketed, instantly extinguishing the overwhelming resentment, Zhang Bairen looked at the scroll at this time, revealing a contemplative color.

The profound meaning of the ten-day refining diagram must be included in this rhythm.

The three ancestors in the distance had retreated far away, did not dare to look at the scroll, and could not bear the domineering spirit of the scroll, the sun seemed to be baked by the sun, and it would melt in the next moment.

Zhang Bairen looked at the scroll silently, tapped his fingers lightly, and it took a long time before he heard Zhang Bairen say: "It's so difficult!"

It's so difficult to capture that mysterious Taoist rhyme!

Zhang Bairen turned around after hesitating for a while, and the three ancestors have already turned and left.

Zhang Bairen looked at the scorching sun in the ten-day refining chart, and his eyes showed a touch of contemplation. The ten scorching sun seemed to have a different meaning.

With a flick of a finger, ten golden crow phantoms slowly rose from the whole body, and suddenly they resonated with the ten-day refining map, and then the ten scorching sun’s phantoms fell into the ten-day refining map, and the next moment was the soul of Zhang Bairen. As if pulled by a strange force, the consciousness reversed time and space, and followed a strange wave without resistance, as if traveling through time and space, and came to a barren land.

The sky and the underground are all golden yellow, and ten shining golden suns hang in the void like the sun.

The clouds in the sky evaporated, the river water dried up on the ground below, and the vegetation turned to ashes.

At this time, all things and people in the world are not living, they are all a bitter wailing, endless pleading voices spread throughout the world.

Dressed in gold, the man who couldn't see his face turned his back to the scorching sun, sitting in the palace blankly, seeming not to see the suffering of the lower realms in his eyes.

After a long time, I saw the man take off his robe, and then suddenly shook, the robe turned into snow white.

The man's body was full of flames, rendering the white shirt golden.

Snow-white cloth suspended in the air.

The man took out a brush made of unknown materials and slowly painted ten golden crows, only to see that the rhythm of the brush in this man's hand was mysterious, and the rhythm of the ten-day refining the sky was almost the same.

"Great sun, time too!" The man muttered to himself while meeting the booklet.

"Ten days, the end of time!" The lifelike golden crows slowly fell on the cloth.

"Ten days of refining the sky, the time for reversal is now! If you and others dare to exile the emperor's beloved person, the emperor will never give up with you! The world is so stupid, it is better to help me reverse time and space, and you can die!" Man After stopping the pen, the palm of his hand suddenly grabbed, and the ten golden crows in the sky were dragged out and fell into the ten scorching sun on the white silk.

"嚟~~~"

A terrible cry spread, and the ten golden crows on the scroll seemed to come alive at this moment.

"Brother, you really want to destroy the world!" At this moment, a burly man walked in from outside the palace.

"You are not me, how do you know my pain!" Without looking back, the man continued to sketch on the white cloth.

"The death of the imperial concubine was just an accident!" The man looked silent, and when he saw the man drawing the picture, his expression suddenly changed suddenly: "You really want to destroy the world!"

"The innate gods and spirits are the pen, the origin of all living beings is ink, and the origin of the world is the work. You really want to destroy all living beings in the world, refining a great array of time countercurrents, and help you to return to the past." Unreal, the past cannot be changed, no one can go back to the past, you are crazy!"

The man remained silent, but continued to sketch.

Looking closely at this time, the penholder in the man's hand does not know what it is, but the brush bristles are innate gods.

"Crazy, for a woman, you are really crazy!" The young man who came in muttered to himself, and stumbled out of the palace: "I will never tell you to kill time! Absolutely not!"

The man was silent and kept drawing the ten golden crows on the picture scroll. It looks like painting, but in fact it is a refiner.

After a long time, the man stopped writing, only to see countless brush hairs turned into dust, falling into the picture scroll, absorbed by the canvas, the whole picture scroll is vivid.

"I must reverse time and space. The big sun itself represents time. I have ten golden crows and now I have refined them into an array. I will definitely succeed. When I burn out the world, I can reverse the power of the sun. To the past!" While talking, the man stretched his palm to the East China Sea, but saw a fiery red tree being uprooted, and then instantly turned into a scroll at both ends of the scroll.

"boom!"

Suddenly a tyrannical force turned and blasted Zhang Bairen out. At this time, Zhang Bairen's thoughts returned to his body, and he woke up in an instant.

"Where is this?" Zhang Bairen had a touch of contemplation and confusion in his eyes. After a long time, his memory gradually recovered, and he looked at the scroll floating in the air in surprise.

"This...Is it true or not what I saw before? This is the time-space image recorded by the scroll!" Zhang Bairen looked at the scroll before him, pondered a little, and then uttered a series of spells obscurely.

There is no response, there is no response from the scroll in front of me.

Zhang Bairen frowned, thought quickly in his heart, recalling the man's actions before.

"The man before was the Emperor Xi, the ancestor of my Zhang family!" Zhang Bairen awkwardly adjusted his mouth, constantly recalling every man's movements.

"There is indeed a tactic. Before I saw Xi's movements were too natural, I subconsciously ignored the past." After a long time, Zhang Bairen took a pause, recalling Xi's movements, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, and he kept trying to pinch the tactics. , Thinking of the man's mouth and spells in his heart.

The sun rose. I don't know how many days have passed, Zhang Bairen suddenly moved, a ray of sun pierced through his fingertips, and the scroll at his fingertips buzzed, turned into a plain white shirt and was put on him.

For an instant, it seemed that the radiance was so bright that all the rays of light in the entire world were captured by it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is Xi’s robe. The reason why Xi is extinct is to reverse time and space, and then return to the past." Zhang Bairen With a groan on his face, he practiced the Three Suns Golden Crow rectification method, and touched the power of time and space, and he was not sensitive to time.

"If it weren't for Houyi shooting the sun, maybe the emperor might have succeeded!" Zhang Bairen thought in his heart, the power of the rising sun gave people endless vitality, and the power of the setting sun seized people's endless vitality, and there seemed to be the power of time in it.

However, the method was too vicious, Zhang Bairen never used it, but abandoned it in the high cabinet. Now that I was thinking about it, I remembered how mysterious the power of the three suns is, and how domineering the power of the sun is, it is unstoppable.

With thoughts in his heart, the robe once again turned into a scroll and suspended in front of him, Zhang Bairen felt a little bit about the scroll.

Since the robes recorded the words and deeds of the Emperor of Heaven, how did the Emperor of Heaven use the Big Sun Golden Crow Body Refining when he was practicing? Will I have a chance to see it in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Bairen suddenly came to his spirit: "It's not easy! It's not easy! This robe is really a treasure, and it can be worn on the body. The treasure carefully refined by the Emperor is not a simple thing. But Xila hated it back then. It's too big, this robe is too eye-catching. Now that the Emperor Bai is still there, I don't know if there are some old monsters there, but it can't be spread! I still shot the gun secretly, making a fortune in silence."

Although there are no traces of innate gods in the earth today, Zhang Bairen did not dare to relax. Baidi is still alive, let alone the innate gods? And the old guy in King Yu's Ding, this is all a lesson.

Slowly rolled up the Time Refining Diagram, and then stuffed it into the box. The ancestor Chaoyang said that the box was made of hibiscus wood, but now Zhang Bairen can say with certainty: "No! Absolutely not!"

ps: Wait a few days for the owed update to make up! Never scumbag!