Chapter 145: Ancient Catastrophe 2
The darkness is everywhere, like the eternal night is coming.
The aura of death spreads, looking down, the ancient monks all fled to death.
Xiao Xuan stood on the sword of God and Demon and said in a deep voice: "If you want to leave, do you choose to fight against the underworld with me."
Everyone is free. How powerful the power of the underworld is still a mystery, so everyone has the right to leave.
Especially Dao Sanqian and Li Qingfeng, they did not belong to the ancient times.
Said Sanqian in a deep voice, "Young Master Xiao, I choose to stay."
Li Qingfeng smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me? This time, I, the Ghost King, also want to be a good person and protect the ancient times with you."
Xiao Xuan nodded, "Wudao, you can go back to the Ye tribe quickly and bring all the clan members to block the monks of the Underworld. Their targets must be the Ye tribe and the Daxia Empire when they arrive this time."
"Brother-in-law, there are two ancestors in the Ye clan guarding it. With the sword formation left by the ancestors, the monks in the Underworld cannot cross the line." Ye Wudao said in a deep voice, "I will accompany my brother-in-law to return to Xia Country."
Xiao Xuan didn't say much, took everyone away, and rushed towards Xia State.
I have too little knowledge of the underworld now and don’t know what the situation is in Xia State and the states. I can only return to Xia State first and then make a long-term plan.
This day.
Xiao Xuan and his party finally appeared outside Chang'an City. At this time, everyone in the Xia Kingdom was in danger. They encountered countless monks along the way, all rushing to a place that was not shrouded in darkness.
This is true for all spirits, darkness comes, and the land of light is their only choice.
As soon as he entered Chang'an City, Emperor Xia and Xiao Yao appeared. Some monks looked at the stranger. In the crowd, Su Ying suddenly stepped forward and came to an old man, "Old ancestor, why did you come to Xia Kingdom?"
Su Hong said: "The catastrophe is coming, and Daxia is the last hope in the ancient times."
Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Xiao Xuan, "Young Master Xiao, can you speak with a step?"
Xiao Xuan nodded, "Senior, please follow me."
The two walked in the air and appeared again to the top of the Sutra Pavilion. They stood with their hands on their backs and looked towards the dark place.
"What's wrong with Senior Su calling me to come?"
"Young Master Xiao is already a ancestral god." Su Hong said in a deep voice, "This time, the underworld is ready. In just three days, six states have fallen in the ancient nine states."
"The ten great masters of the underworld, the three great kings have unfathomable cultivation, and they are definitely not something that the ancient monks can stop. Now that the Donghuang Sword God has left the ancient monk, the only one who can stop this catastrophe is Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Xuan was shocked, and he didn't expect that the six states had fallen. "Senior Su, the underworld suddenly came to the ancient times. What is their real intention."
Su Hong said: "The intention of the underworld is to turn the ancient times into the underworld, and all the monks will refine them into the underworld, and then use the ancient times as the starting point to complete their grand career."
"A thousand years ago, the Underworld Prison attempted to subvert the Divine Realm, hoping to make the Divine Realm become the Underworld. Later, under the siege of the ten powerful people in the Divine Realm, the Underworld Prison suffered heavy damage and retreated. They have been dormant for thousands of years and have made a comeback, and no one can stop them."
Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "It was not accidental to choose this time to come to the ancient times, but to carefully consider it."
"The gods and demons bells ring, and the underworld begins to come."
Xiao Xuan looked puzzled, "Senior Su, what does it have to do with the sound of the gods and demons bells and the arrival of the underworld?"
Su Hong said: "Someone who rings the God and Demon Bell to guard the God and Demon Mountain will leave the ancient times. In addition, the Donghuang Sword God is not here, who can stop them?"
"The Ye tribe has been guarding the ancient times over the years. Many people think that the Ye tribe is weak. Anyone who can say such words does not understand the Ye tribe at all.
In the ancient world, there are snow-covered temples in the extreme north, there are Tianku Old Man in the Shenmo Mountain, and the Ye clan has a large formation for protecting clans. As long as the Ye clan is in crisis, they will choose to take action.
As for the Ye tribe guarding the battlefield in the sky, there are two reasons.
First: Guarding the ancient times is the unchanging clan rule that has been passed down to this day, because the ancestors of the Ye clan forbidden god once said that guardians are the true meaning of martial arts. Only by understanding the guardians can one truly understand the mystery of martial arts.
Second: Rather than protecting the ancient times, the Ye clan is protecting itself. All the strength that enters the ancient times is for the luck of the Ye clan.
In the entire universe, the times change, countless forces change from the old to the new, and only the Ye clan inheritance has been immortal until now, and everyone in the world covets the fortune of the Ye clan.
Since the severe injury of the Donghuang Sword God, the Ye clan has indeed shown signs of decline for hundreds of years, but those ancient strengths have never forgotten the strength and prosperity of the Ye clan.
Which of the ancestors of any Ye tribe who can name them is not an arbitrary existence?”
Xiao Xuan highly recognized Su Hong's words because he never felt that the Ye clan was weak, at least everything he experienced now was related to the Ye clan.
The powerful people who are passed down by word of mouth, whether they are Ye Changsheng or the Forbidden God, belong to the Ye clan.
Even the record of the God and Demon Ladder has always been owned by the Emperor Dong before.
Let’s look at Ye Wudao’s changes in such a short period of time. Who dares to underestimate this family?
This is not the strong man who has fallen on the battlefield of the Heavenly Realm for a hundred years. If you want to ask about the ancient nine provinces, the Ye clan is the first, and no one dares to accept it.
At this time.
Su Hong slowly raised his arm, and a ray of flame appeared in his palm, "Young Master Xiao, I know you are an alchemist, I will give you this divine fire."
"This fire is called the Heavenly Emperor Yan."
Xiao Xuan's eyes fell on the divine fire, "Senior Su, this is too expensive, kid can't accept it."
Su Hong said: "Compared with what Mr. Xiao gave to Ying'er, this fire is not worth mentioning. I have been given this fire for five hundred years. Mr. Xiao is the most suitable candidate in my opinion, and only the young master can control this fire."
"If the Emperor Yan of Heaven can help the young master protect the ancient times, it will be of some value."
This time, Xiao Xuan did not refuse and raised his hand to put the Tiandiyan into the system, "Then I'm not polite."
Su Hong nodded, "Young Master Xiao refines the divine fire as soon as possible. Only five days will be left before the time for the underworld to attack Jianzhou."
Five days?
Xiao Xuan was shocked, "Senior Su, I will go to refine the Emperor of Heaven. I will definitely come out of seclusion in five days."
He entered the Sutra Pavilion and began to prepare to refine the Emperor of Heaven. At this moment, Gu Anlan's voice came in his ears, "Young Master, compared to refining this fire, I suggest you repair the Heavenly Dao Pen."
One stroke draws the universe, and one stroke captures the gods and demons.
If the Heavenly Dao Pen can be repaired, any crisis will be easy for the young master.
Xiao Xuan nodded, "I'll give it a try."
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On the second day of his retreat, a large number of monks poured into Chang'an City. In addition to monks who fled from various states, there were monks from the Buddhist court.
Eighteen Vajra Buddhas.
They were ordered to protect Hidden Wu.
The entire Buddhist temple, Zangwu, is their hope. Even if the Buddhist temple is destroyed, Zangwu cannot make any mistakes.
These days, Zang Wu, Huang Jiuji, Su Ying, Ye Wudao and others are also in seclusion, rushing to the realm wildly, preparing for the next battle.
Emperor Xia, Xiao Yao, Yingji and others took turns to guard Chang'an City, and all the disciples of Qingxuan Academy entered the guard army.
Everyone has the responsibility to protect the ancient war, because they know very well that the ancient times will have the opportunity to live.
Chapter completed!