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Chapter 178 Chapter of the Earth

Beyond the endless and distant starry sky, there is an extremely huge eternal giant star.

This planet has many names, including the Emperor's Mother Planet, the Ancient Star of the Ancients, the Heavenly Lord's Corpse Place... Many sages have changed their expressions when talking about it, and the Forbidden City Supreme also regards it as the last taboo.

But now, it is called the Earth, washed away and buried in the past, and it looks like just an ordinary planet in an ordinary solar system.

All the scenes of the prosperous times were buried in the ashes together with ancient history, the treasures were buried, the orthodoxy was removed, and even the land of hundreds of millions of miles was completely sealed in the great formation, and all the glory became the smoke of the past.

This planet no longer has the towering Tao mountains and fairyland. The earth has fallen into the Age of Ending Dharma, and only a few practitioners are still insisting on walking on this path.

But even so, the foundation of this planet still exceeds all the living planets in the universe, because there is a supreme ancient formation on the earth set up by Emperor Zun from the mythical era!

It is the Supreme Imperial Formation that combines the Secret Formation and the Emperor's own formation. It is unparalleled in the world. It has its own life and can be repaired by itself. It is still quite complete now, guarding this ancient star, leaving only a door.

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That gate is called Hangu Pass, and it is an ancient pass. It was very famous in the pre-Qin era because it was the only gate to and from the ancient earth. It was and still is.

All people entering and exiting this ancient star must pass through this level. No other place can enter. The stronger the person who breaks in, the stronger the backlash will be. This is an iron law. Even if the Supreme One comes, it will not work. Breaking in will cost blood.

price!

Today, what is guarding Hangu Pass is a great demon king from the pre-Qin era of ancient China thousands of years ago. It is a great demon that was appointed by Yin Xi, a registered disciple of Lao Tzu, to guard the pass!

This great demon guards the pass very diligently, because it understands what this pass represents. From ancient times to the present, this pass has never lacked a great sage gatekeeper. If it were not for the Dharma-ending era, it would never have been the turn of such a slayer.

The king came to guard.

But what it doesn't know is that during the boring days it is guarding, the ancient formation that protects the earth is undergoing inexplicable changes.

In the universe outside the ancient giant city of Hangu Pass, patterns shining with the glory of the imperial way cling to the city wall. The patterns are like little real dragons swimming around, and they are clearly distinct from the array left by the emperor.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the array patterns exuded a sense of perfection, as if a real dragon had resurrected and entrenched itself above Hangu Pass!

"Fuxi Emperor Formation is complete." A middle-aged man stopped carving the formation patterns and stood up in the void.

This is an enlightened person, his whole body is shrouded in the mist of chaos. The gray mist cannot hide his tall and majestic figure. Although it is hazy, he can still feel the supreme domineering and imperial fire.

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If the current patriarch of the Jiang family, Jiang Cheng, comes, he will definitely exclaim and kneel down, because this man is exactly the same as the figure worshiped in the highest position in their clan!

Moreover... he is at least 80% similar to Jiang Yifei, the current generation genius of the Jiang family!

Far away from him, another old man with white beard and white hair also stood up with support on his waist and said with a smile: "It took the four of us enlightened men fifty years to complete just one imperial formation. The road is long and long.

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He was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe with many patches on it, but there was a very extraordinary picture embedded on the upper and back of the Taoist robe. It was a Tai Chi diagram, which actually kept rotating with the old man's breathing, as if it wanted to encapsulate the ultimate principles of the universe.

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"This is because the four of us figured out the secret of composing words from the formation left by Emperor Zun, otherwise this Emperor Fuxi formation would not be so easy to copy!" Another enlightened person said, his voice

It's very plain, but it contains a joy that is hard to hide.

This person who would become a Taoist was not as tall as Shen Nong, nor was he as Chao Chen as the old Taoist priest. He was ordinary and unpretentious. Even he himself did not know that such an unpretentious face could make the Supreme Master such as the Stone Emperor of the Immortal Mountain scalp.

tingling!

"We still need to set up two imperial formations. Donors, please work harder!" Finally, a monk shrouded in the chaotic light said.

He was standing in the void, and just standing like that, there was a grand chanting sound in the void, golden lotuses were blooming, treasures were shining, and tall and magnificent Lingshan treasures appeared, and countless Buddha shadows were chanting "Sakyamuni"

Muni Buddha!

"That's what Monk Sakyamuni said! Work harder! Build two more imperial formations within a hundred years!" The tall and majestic enlightened general spoke, and his voice seemed to trigger the fire of the universe, which was in line with his power as the Flame Emperor Shen Nong.

"The imperial formation left by Emperor Zun, the Fuxi Emperor's formation on Earth, and the two complete imperial formations obtained by fellow Taoist Li Er from traveling in the starry sky, plus the God's Soldiers Fuxilong Monument, our preparations

That’s almost it.”

Emperor Yan, who seemed ordinary but had a world-dominating temperament, opened his mouth and said that there was void light wrapped around him behind him, turning into pieces of real galaxies, and then dissipated, reorganized, and circulated endlessly.

"With one imperial weapon that can deliver a complete blow from the emperor, four imperial formations, and four of us who will become enlightened, if there is a dark turmoil in three hundred years, Hangu Pass will be as solid as gold." Monk Sakyamuni carried this burden on his back.

There are one hundred and eight light groups on both hands and behind the head, among which there are one hundred and eight Arhats and one hundred and eight Buddhas singing in meditation.

"The Immortal Gate is about to open. Let's prepare in advance. It's time to call back the juniors who are traveling abroad. Most of them are great saints. It will be difficult to protect themselves when the turmoil comes!" Shennong said.

"Of course." Shakyamuni replied.

"Yin Xi said that he wants to go to Beidou to see the Immortal Road, and will come back later." Li Er said with a smile on his face, mentioning one of his named disciples.

"I would also like to thank Taoist Sakyamuni for your help. This is the hometown of me, Li Er and Shennong, but it is not the hometown of Taoist Sakyamuni. All three of us are grateful for your help!"

Huang Di slightly bowed his hands to Sakyamuni. Although he looked ordinary, he had an invincible aura in his movements, which made people tremble and surrender.

"Donors, you don't have to be like this. I am the devil shell of Amitabha. Fortunately, I have three close friends. This is already a blessing in this life." Sakyamuni said, shrouded in the chaotic light of the Buddha, he seemed to be chuckling, as if he was mocking himself.

"What a magic shell, Monk Sakyamuni is always you. Even if someone says you were an emperor in your previous life, so what? Just live as yourself." Shennong sneered, seeming to be very paranoid about the group of people in the Amitabha Ancient Star Territory.

Disdainful.

"Yes! I am only Sakyamuni, not Amitabha." Sakyamuni looked at his three close friends. They were all at the same level, and their combat power was among the highest among the enlightened ones. They were better than those in the wilderness of the universe.

The Lord of the Divine Court is more than a little bit stronger?

The most special thing is that these friends of his all have the seal of reincarnation, and their origins are very extraordinary. Even now, Sakyamuni only guesses about their past lives and has never spoken about them.

"Come to think of it, that disciple of Taoist Sakyamuni has been away from the stars for decades, right? I don't know what happened to him." Huang Di suddenly spoke, looking at the faint universe, and sighed.

For some reason, he often felt that there were countless voices calling him in the starry sky, sometimes it was a stone mirror, sometimes it was a group of figures in ancient clothes, none of whom he recognized, but it made his heart tremble inexplicably.

His friends Yan Emperor and Li Er also had similar symptoms. Li Er occasionally dreamed of a Taoist temple with Tai Chi diagrams hanging in it.

Emperor Yan's situation was more serious. He often dreamed that he was standing between a red sacred furnace and a magical ruler. The two magical weapons turned into young women in gorgeous clothes, quarreling with each other.

She goes home.

Behind them, there are more beautiful women with different postures urging him to go home. It's so lively...

It is really hard to accept that Yan Emperor Shen Nong, who was born to be single-minded and single-minded, only married one wife, would often have such unexplained dreams!

"After more than fifty years, I should still be traveling somewhere now. I should have almost become a saint." Sakyamuni chuckled softly.

"Young people should go to the stars to practice. After Jin Chanzi has learned all the methods of monk Sakyamuni, it is time to harm other believers of Amitabha. After all, he is the direct disciple of Mo Ke!" Shennong put his hands on his back, with a fire phoenix.

The shadow flickered behind him.

He is Emperor Yan, one of the ancestors of mankind. He was born with the appearance of an emperor. He once ruled the ancient Chinese people and was invincible.

"Yes, the earth is too plain. I don't know if the orthodoxy I left in Ziwei has been obtained by others. I don't know what the character of my disciple is." The old man with white hair and white beard named Li Er shook his head gently.

"Taoism emphasizes tranquility and inaction, Taoist Master Li Er, why should you be overly entangled? This is not your behavior and habit." Huang Di smiled softly.

"When it comes to the inheritance of Taoism, even a seasoned Taoist can't help but think too much about it," Li Er sighed.

He put his hand into the Taoist robe and fumbled for a while, and took out two jade slips, which he handed to Sakyamuni, Shennong and Huangdi for circulation. These were two imperial formations that Li Er obtained from his travels in the starry sky.

"Two complete Imperial Formations, worthy of fellow Taoist Li Er, it is admirable to be able to achieve such a harvest." Huang Di carefully felt the lines of the Imperial Formation in one of the jade slips and sighed.

"I don't know, what are the names of these two imperial formations?" Shen Nong also smiled and said, he felt that this imperial formation was the sun of ten thousand ways and was destined to his way.
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