Chapter 101: Blessing Bell
A hundred birds face the phoenix, the Western White Emperor, and the emperor's Dharma image gradually expanded, turning into a supreme god and sitting above the five phoenixes. The projection of the Nine Heavens World, which inherited his father, slowly rose.
The Nine-level Heaven in the Xuanyuan era was completely different from the Dragon Emperor. Although they were both ninth-level divisions, there were thirty-three days in the Xuanyuan era. Except for the highest thirty-third day, the other thirty-two days were divided into four directions, one layer and four days, with eight layers superimposed. From the thirty-three days, it was like four pillars stationed in the heaven.
The Ninth Heaven of Emperor Shaohao also has the same structure, and it gradually expanded from the West to the Lingtai World.
The pressure filled the green field, and Xun Yi and the other two were suppressed by the divine power, and their hearts were trembling.
"Isn't this emperor already dead? Why is his divine power so strong?" Xun Yi gritted his teeth and sacrificed the merit tree to fight back: "A wisp of divinity awakened from me can have such powerful power."
"This is the Qingyang clan of Shaohao Emperor." Qinglong smiled bitterly: "In my time, this emperor and Emperor Zhuanxu were the right-hand men of His Majesty Xuanyuan. The two established two great imperial corpses under Xuanyuan, and Miao descendants spread to Jiuzhou. In addition, he is even more of the emperors in the heaven."
"Not stop." Sun Jian added: "It is said that before the Dragon King ascended the throne, the next Heavenly Emperor supported by the human race should have been Emperor Shaohao. Shaohao Jinde inherited his father's virtue and ascended the throne of Emperor Tian. Unfortunately, he was counterattacked by the gods of other worlds and ambushed all the powerful men who might assemble the throne."
If Emperor Shaohao had not died, why would the human race support Emperor Long Xiang ascend the throne
The supreme gods in the ninth level of heaven are almost easier to Xun Yi’s own path than just the divine nature remaining in the bodies of sentient beings.
However, this emperor's Dharma image is not harming Xun Yi, but taking care of his descendants when Emperor Shaohao is alive. Whenever someone communicates with the natal divine bird with the Shaohao divine emblem, Emperor Shaohao's divine nature will help guide him and give corresponding practice techniques according to the attributes of the natal spirit bird.
At this time, a gorgeous picture of thousands of birds appeared in the sky, and various spiritual birds and divine birds danced around Emperor Shaohao. The floating spirit bird white ginseng in the center seemed to be choosing a future path for this spirit bird to stimulate its potential in its body.
The pressure was dispersed by Bai Shen. Bai Shen struggled in the air, and black fog surged on his body to resist the divinity of Emperor Shaohao.
The black fog had an aura that was incompatible with the world. Emperor Shaohao's divinity was facing this black fog and this special white bird.
The magic image of the divine bird that echoes it cannot be found in the Ten Thousand Birds Picture.
The golden crow flew to Bai Shen, and suddenly turned around for a few times and left again. The crow flew to Bai Shen, and also took the initiative to leave. There were also phoenixes, ghost cars and other divine birds, who left one after contact.
Getting a breathing opportunity, Xun Yi took out a piece of fragment from his arms. The golden bell fragment given to him by the Goddess of Fire Phoenix and stretched out his hand and gently flicked it. With a "ding" sound, Emperor Shaohao's magic image shook, and a phoenix zither appeared in his hand.
"Oh my God, you are obviously worried that the power of this emperor's Dharma image is not great enough, so you take the initiative to attack with the rhythm." Qinglong cursed: "The emperors of Xuanyuan are all good at piano rules, you play music in front of Emperor Shaohao."
But then, he understood what Xun Yi meant.
As Xun Yi knocked on the fragments, a golden light flew into Xun Yi's arms. It was the golden bell given to him by the Prodigy of Wealth.
The fragments resonate with the golden bell, and the fragments also turn into a small editor's bell. Two bells resonate, and at the same time flew into Xun Yi's eyebrows and hung on the tree of merit.
The second bell shook, and golden ripples continued to spread, protecting Xun Yi's green field under the ripples.
The bells are heavy and the piano is melodious. The completely different rhythms lead to two great ways to kill each other.
Five birds transformed on the Shaohao Phoenix Piano again, and five chimes appeared around the two golden bells. The seven-mouth bells echoed, and seven treasure lights of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple are circulating, symbolizing the seven clergy of the God of Fortune.
"The Seven Treasures Ruyi Bell of the God of Fortune" Qinglong's eyes lit up, and he saw where the golden bell in Xun Yi's hand came from: "The big bell of prayer handed down by His Majesty Yan Emperor, the artifact in the palm of the emperors of the God of Fortune."
The golden bell swept open, and the mantras blessed by the blessings of the blessing emperors of all generations appeared on it. A god appeared beside Xun Yi, chanting the treasure and decree of God who praised the blessings of God.
There were even several gods emerging one by one, surrounding the emperor in the center. The emperor shone red light all over, wearing the crown of the red jade spirit heaven, wearing the robe of the mountain and river Hongsheng Emperor, accompanied by the nine dragons around him, and the sun wheel behind him shone.
Qinglong's eyelids twitched: "Yes, Your Majesty Yan Emperor, this clock is the ultimate treasure merit clock of the God of Fortune refined by His Majesty Yan Emperor himself, so it can naturally attract the power of His Majesty." This clock is most suitable for the gods of merit and divine power, and is simply a perfect match for Xun Yi.
Emperor Yan raised his hand slightly, and two golden divine bells appeared on the edge of the seven-mouth golden bell. The nine-mouth golden bell made a sound at the same time, with a huge golden light.
The sound of explosion broke out, and the entire spiritual platform world was shocked. Xun Yi and the other two were protected by a divine light of merit, but Shaohao's divinity was not good.
The Western sky collapsed thirty-three days ago, and the Dharma image of Emperor Shaohao began to break and disintegrate. The divine bird cried and fell to the west of the wilderness. At the same time, the innate gold energy contained in the divinity dispersed in this world.
For the innate gods, the golden energy is so invisible. For the gods in the fifth heavens, the golden energy has no value at all.
But for Xun Yi, when the metal energy collapsed, it immediately turned into a golden rainbow belt. The golden energy of a hundred feet long swept into this field.
"Tiangang battle energy, dragon fights in the wild" Sun Jian took a step forward, and his divine sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. He slashed the Jinxing Yuanqi belt and drove the Yuanqi belt back to the west of the wilderness. He turned into "Shaohao Valley" where the divine bird fell.
The wilderness was constantly shaking, and the killing aura of Jinxing and the Qingmu Spring Spirit Qi carried by the wilderness were repelled. The entire spiritual platform world entered a stage of collapse.
At this moment, the phantom of the nine golden bells dissipated, and only two divine bells were left hanging on the merit tree without any response.
"Not good. Even if the divine threat is eliminated, if this kind of golden energy merges into my spiritual platform, it will shift my body's power." Xun Yi said secretly that it was not good and tried hard to absorb all the wood spirit energy he could touch.
The stars in the sky, the big green mulberry and even the power of blood in the body, all the power that can be used is pressed into the spiritual platform.
The wood energy surged, and a huge blue wind belt rolled up in the field. The white gold energy and the blue wood energy stirred, and white clouds rose in the air, constantly transforming each other.
In the conflict of vitality, this world created by Xun Yi's spirit gradually began to materialize.
"Creating the World" Qinglong murmured: "This is the point so soon."
Xun Yi's Chongtian World is just a spiritual world, but as the laws are added step by step in the future, the world will turn from a spiritual world into a complete universe of heaven and earth. This is the path of the Nine-level God Lord. But now, isn't it too early
As the spiritual realm is gradually stripped away, Xun Yi's own authority of the Nine-level Heavenly Dao projected information about the "creation of the world" into Xun Yi's heart.
Creating the world is the most critical step in the way of the Lord of God, and it is related to the foundation of the entire Chongtian world. It should have been the future when the accumulation is getting deeper and deeper. But now Xun Yi makes the choice, and it is difficult for the world to become an entity.
What should my Nine Heavens be like
Xun Yi looked at the red and yellow divine light on the merit tree behind him. The world he expected was not the ninth-level tower in the sky now. He preferred the concept of Hunyuan unity.
"The upper and lower levels are strictly classified, and I am not asking for it."
Recalling the old Xun family’s house, the structure of the old Xun family’s house is special and has a round shape. On the outermost side of the circle, it is established in the plum palace, apricot forest, peach garden, lotus pond, chrysanthemum terrace and other places according to the twelve seasonal flowers, and arrange the twelve moon flowers into a circle to surround the core building complex of the Xun family.
"The Emperor of Xuanyuan in the Central Committee guards the Eight Wildernesses. This is the concept of my Xuanyuan Miao Se. It is the central government and guards the Eight Heavens." A structural diagram of the Nine Heavens appeared in Xun Yi's mind. He regards the thousand miles around the merit tree as his core area, and then builds eight days around him.
His soul changes unconsciously, and a god-like man with all sides and eight arms sat cross-legged under the tree.
Sun Jian and Qinglong looked at each other: the second form of Emperor Xuanyuan's blood
Emperor Xuanyuan, the god of Houtu in the Central Committee, was born on all sides, and was in the center to conquer all directions.
The four-sided god statue is Xuanyuan's Dharma image, the second level of Emperor Blood.
"No, it's not the real awakening of the emperor's blood, but the change of the soul." Qinglong said, seeing the innate true soul hidden in Xun Yi's soul.
This innate true soul has determined Xun Yi’s future path to the seventh level of heaven.
Xun Yi thought about it, Xuanyuan Faxiang guarded the center, and the fields slowly separated from each other. The prototype of the nine heavens appeared in the Lingtai World, and a golden bell hung in the sky as a suppression every day.
"Learn and apply it lively" Qinglong and Sun Jian stood under the tree and saw the young man closing his eyes to build his ninth heaven. According to the prayer chime that Emperor Yan just showed, the nine bells were standing on the nine heavens. Among them, the two physical golden bells on the merit tree were one in the east and the other in the west, echoing from afar.
The nine heavens separated, Xun Yi's soul was shaking. Sun Jian wanted to come forward to help, but Qinglong was stopped: "Building the nine heavens world is the responsibility of the gods, just look at it." Qinglong looked expectant, what kind of world does this young gods Xuanyuan want to build a place of
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