Chapter 1774
C.1774
With the influx of Xu Weixian yuan, the moire stone showed bursts of light golden brilliance, suspended from the palm.
The radiance spread like ripples in the air and spread around.
Xu Ke frowned and kept inputting Xianyuan into it.
No one has ever entered the Taigu secret place, and few people even enter the ghost valley.
Even if they break in, most of them die in the array at the entrance.
Therefore, no one has ever known that moire stone is the key to the ancient secret place.
“Why does this thing need so many cents?” Xu que whispered.
One tenth of the immortal yuan in his body has been input, but at present, there is no sign of opening the door.
Mom sells a batch. Shouldn’t Er Gouzi lie to me again?
Just as I was about to stop, I suddenly felt that the moire stone in my hand was shocked and stopped absorbing.
Bang!
The next second, the moire stone exploded directly, turned into countless streamers, flew around, fell on the void, and turned into a golden cursor.
These cursors are derived from Taoist gold lines and connected together to form dense patterns.
Xu Ke was stunned. Before he could react to what had happened, there was a sudden exclamation behind him.
“Oh, my God… Is this the gate to Taigu’s secret place?”
“It’s spectacular…”
“Here is the power of the Immortal Emperor! Powerful power! ”
Listening to the exclamation of the crowd, Xu que quickly stepped back, stood beside the crowd, looked up again, and was immediately shocked.
Those light spots not only covered the position in front of him, but also filled the void in front of the mountain. The golden thread links to form a huge door.
At this time, the door is slowly opening, and the light shines through the crack of the door. Everyone feels an invisible sacred breath.
Even those who have never seen Xu Ke clearly feel that it is the sacred breath from the Immortal Emperor, or the power of the emperor.
“Great, the Taigu secret place is open, Taoist friends…”
Boom!
Before the words were finished, the heavy pressure suddenly came, which changed everyone’s face, and even several were directly pressed to lie on the ground.
“This is the power of the emperor’s power. Use the skill to resist!” Green Su Yi roared, and then he ran the skill. Powerful immortal yuan poured out of his body and forcibly supported his body.
People around him followed suit, and this area became a testing ground for monks.
In front of Diwei, no one can be spared. Only by doing his best can he not be overwhelmed.
At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, “you, look… Look ahead…”
The people looked in the direction the man said and were stunned.
Xu que was standing in front of the gate. The golden light shone from around him. The halo shrouded around him, and the bald head looked brighter.
He turned slowly and looked behind him. The door of the divine world seemed to open behind him.
At this time, he was like a Buddha alive.
“Hey, what’s the matter with you?” Xu Wei looked at the people waiting in battle and said with doubts on his face.
A monk said with difficulty, “don’t you feel at all, Taoist friend Tang?”
“Yes, isn’t this Diwei?” Xu que said blankly, “it’s rare to feel it once. Don’t you understand it quickly?”
Everyone looked speechless directly.
Understanding?
Don’t you see how hard it is for us to stand up?
Murong Yunhai suddenly reacted and said in disbelief, “master Tang, haven’t you been suppressed by the emperor?”
Xu Wei looked at the performance of the crowd and suddenly realized that he was the only one who could stand well in the audience.
Everyone else was like collapse, lying down and sitting down. Only Murong Yunhai and qingsuyi, the monks with the highest accomplishments, were still standing, but their faces were difficult to see the extreme.
“Tang Daoyou, maybe it’s because you’re by the door, so Diwei avoided you.” Qingsuyi guessed, “you’d better avoid it quickly. In case there’s still the smell of the great emperor in it, I’m afraid you can’t hold on.”
Except for the twelve disciples of Tianmen, Qing Suyi is the one who knows the power of the Immortal Emperor best. He knows how much pressure he has to bear if he faces the Immortal Emperor directly.
At this time, only the remaining emperor Wei with doubts pressed the people down.
Master Sanzang of Tang Dynasty is the weakest among them. Others may just be overwhelmed. If Diwei really erupts at that time, he may be directly crushed and exploded.
So Qing Suyi asked him to be quiet and ready. In fact, he also wanted him to be closer to himself. If he really couldn’t hold on, at least other friars helped resist for a while.
“You don’t have to worry. This emperor’s power is just a remnant of the dead. I don’t pay attention to it.” However, at this time, Xu que smiled and said softly.
At that time, the people were surprised, and they popped up the spirit to check Xu’s lack. Then they waited for their eyes to be wide, full of unbelievable looks How is that possible? ” Master Tang, have you been completely unaffected by Emperor Wei? ” Tang Daoyou, how on earth did you do it? Why does this power work on you, but it has no effect at all? ” Several monks exclaimed on the spot, while Murong Yunhai and qingsuyi also looked at Xu Ke in surprise and looked very confused. A monk in fairyland who consumed most of his strength can resist the power of the Immortal Emperor? This is incredible Hehe, it’s the so-called “watching all the films in the world, there’s no code in your heart.” Xu que showed a quiet smile and put his hands together. The whole person was shrouded in golden light, which was extremely sacred. “As long as there is a Buddha in his heart, everything in the world is equal in your eyes, and naturally will not be suppressed by the emperor.” All things are equal? How is that possible? Everyone knows that there is no real equality in this world, and strength is the only condition for determining status. But the Tang Sanzang was not really influenced by the emperor’s power. Does it mean that he has stepped into the realm of ancient Buddha? It is said that only the ancient Buddha is such a realm. Even though the cultivation is vast and unpredictable, he still treats all things in the world equally and has never had any bias. For a time, Xu Que’s image as a Buddhist Saint became more and more great, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and unshakable. This wisp of emperor’s power was just a remnant of Immortal Emperor, and soon dispersed. After they felt the powerful momentum around them dissipated, they stood up with lingering fear. They didn’t rush in, but adjusted their breath in situ. Just entering the door was almost killed. God knows what crisis there is, so everyone wants to adjust to the best state and go in again. Fa Hui approached Xu Xu and whispered, “elder martial brother… Are those you said true?” Xu Xu glanced at him, full of pity: “little light bulb, why don’t you follow me in the future? If your wisdom is sold, I’m afraid you have to help people pay.”
