Facing the sudden surge of mental remnants from the corpse of Da Brahma, Jiang Dali did not resist. He allowed this mental remnants to be sensed and entered his mind, and many fragmentary images immediately appeared in his mind.
In some of the pictures, the figure of the fire unicorn appeared, with blazing flames thousands of feet high. The poisonous flames released from its body were like thousands of red fire whips, lashing out at everything around it. Everything it passed turned into a sea of ??fire, poisoning the world, causing Countless people complained.
In another scene, countless martial arts masters united to fight against the Fire Qilin, but suffered heavy casualties and were defeated and fled At that time, an astonishing arrow shot out of the air, tearing through the sea of ????fire and severely damaging the Fire Qilin. , frightened Huo Qilin back to Lingyun Cave to recover from his injuries.
When the scene turned, I saw an exhausted woman. She was surrounded and suppressed by countless martial arts masters, and had to escape into Lingyun Cave On the verge of life and death, in a state of confusion, the woman dreamed of the giant Buddha falling in compassion. Tears, the Buddha's light illuminated his soul, and he dreamed of a flying mysterious girl who was unpredictable. He suddenly opened his arms and embraced her. An obscure and ancient text echoed in his mind
"There are ten gods, named Nuwa's intestines, who turned into gods. They live in the wilderness of Liguang, crossing the road. It also says: "Nuwa, an ancient goddess and emperor, has a human face and a snake body. She can change seventy times in one day, and her belly Become this god. "
"This is?"
Jiang Dali was greatly shocked.
The moment the majestic face of the great Buddha appeared in his mind, he even felt a kind of spiritual shock as if the Buddha appeared. He almost lost his mind and couldn't help but worship.
"Then the scene of Xuannv flying into the sky is like a scene of bright fireworks, engraved deep in the soul, and forgetting worries at the first sight.
"These are Tathagata? Nuwa?"
"Noit's Qiit's the Dharmakaya transformed by Qi, which directly reflects and manifests in the depths of people's hearts! It's like a miracle of Buddha's light!"
Jiang Dali took a deep breath, his eyes revealed, and his mind gradually woke up from the magnificent and shocking picture, but his heart was still beating wildly.
The dusty smell in the cave mixed with the cold breath of Brahma's corpse hit his face. He frowned and looked at the corpse of Brahma. He closed his eyes and used his Qi machine to sense the aura of the surrounding passages. What he sensed was very ordinary. There was nothing like what he had just noticed. The image that struck my mind was like a miracle.
"Is that just now a dream that Brahma had in a trance when he was dying, or was it really a Buddha who appeared and a miracle reappeared?"
"Orthe heart is sincere and natural? Because I don't trust Buddha Nuwa, that's why I can't sense their luck?"
Jiang Dali was a little confused for a moment.
But subconsciously, I don¡¯t believe that fictional characters in myths and legends like Buddha and Nuwa actually exist.
Even if they exist, combined with the twisted monsters of this world and the ethereal but powerful power of luck, it is likely that Buddha and Nuwa gradually borrowed human luck and condensed it into the power of faith because countless people believed in and worshiped them over the endless years. The dharma body of Qi Lun is somewhere between existence and non-existence, and is not a real life.
¡°However, this absurd and bizarre discovery also caused Jiang Dali¡¯s thinking to diverge, and he boldly made some more absurd guesses about the origin of Lingyun Grottoes.
He wrote down the words about "Nuwa's intestines" and the location of Brahma's corpse. Then he adjusted his mind and continued to the next interesting passage of Lingyun Cave
After a whole day.
Jiang Dali successively explored several areas in Lingyun Cave and found the corpses of the former Xia Wang Mansion. 强牺  读牺
This was a strong man of the same generation as Nie Ying, the ancestor of King Nie Ren. He had also participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the Fire Qilin in the past, but he did not expect that he would end up like Nie Ying and be buried in Lingyun Cave. Instead, it was his son, the second-generation hero. The king's corpse seemed to be well protected by the magical ice soul.
In addition to the King of Xia, he also discovered the top ten martial arts-Xuanwu Zhengong left in Lingyun Cave by Wu Wudi, the top ten warrior who once defeated Emperor Shitian. This time Zhang Si
However, in the twisted land of Tianyuan, Jiang Dali had already seen the corpse of Wu Wudi who became a twisted person after his death. Now, even if he sees the Qilin mural recording the opponent's lifelong secret knowledge, he doesn't feel excited.
Although Xuanwu Zhenqiu is powerful, for him now, it is not worth spending too much energy to study.
It was through the clues left in the grotto and a familiar aura that he unexpectedly discovered that Nanlin Sword Head Duan Shuai, who had been crippled by his severed limbs, had actually been here.
It is very likely that Duan Shuai has understood Wu Wudi¡¯s secret knowledge from the Qilin murals and then left Lingyun Cave. This person may not be the same person in the future.; A huge green dragon with only half a body of more than 40 feet is prostrate on the ground, roaring with grief and anger. The huge dragon body was severed from the waist, and the hideous wound reopened, so that the dragon's blood that was emitting dense light was spread all over. The ground converges into a small river.
In the pool of blood, the body of the undead Yin Zhong was exaggeratedly split into five parts. He was extremely miserable, but he was not dead yet. His blood-stained face was now gray and unwilling, glaring angrily at a hole in the air that protruded from the crack in the space. I only had a big hand of clay sculpture, and felt a sense of sadness in my heart.
too strong!
This enemy is too strong!
He originally thought that he and Qinglong escaped here under the guidance of the dragon soul. With the protection and suppression of Huangdi's luck, the other party would not be able to find them, and it would be difficult to attack them again.
A few years later, Qinglong's injury will recover, and there should be a turn for the better.
But unexpectedly, he was still approached by this powerful enemy. Even the fate of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang could not be suppressed, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was also difficult to stop.
I saw that the clay sculpture's big hand protruding from the crack in the space in mid-air was full of cracks, but it was still holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that exuded bright sword light. No matter how the Divine Sword trembled and tore the big hand, it could not break free at all.
A majestic and domineering voice, one that is supreme in the world, came out from the crack where the big hand was protruding, "If Huangdi Xuanyuan was still in the world, I would not have made any mistakes. Now that this man has passed away, the fate of the dead people has gathered together. The magic weapon lacks the suppression of dragon veins and is nothing more than a decaying wall and rotten wood. How do you want to stop me?"
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As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light of Xuanyuan Divine Sword was blazing again, and the golden sword body was filled with brilliance, affecting the energy in the entire imperial mausoleum. The two-sided sword blades of the art of farming and animal raising and the strategy of unifying the four seas seem to have evolved into a grand scene of people in the ancient times farming, raising animals and reproducing under the leadership of the Yellow Emperor.
Boom! ! ¡ª¡ª
The big hand of the clay sculpture was immediately torn apart and shattered by the impact. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly escaped, turning the sword light and stabbing into the crack in the space.
¡°Hoar!!!!¡±
At the same time, the Yinglong totem on the ground shone brightly under the blood of the green dragon, as if it had come to life again. The huge stone dragon body "clicked" off the ground, and under the guidance of the resurrected ancient dragon soul, it suddenly The broken parts of the green dragon were connected together, and a faint glow of dragon essence could be seen, like a red sun, erupting at the connection.
"Long Yuan! The Dragon Yuan of the common people!"
Qin Shihuang¡¯s voice of surprise suddenly came out from within the space crack.
"Roar!"
The roar of the dragon was earth-shattering, setting off a huge wave of real sound.
Whoosh! ¡ª¡ª
Two glowing blue dragon claws filled with cyan scales, and two stone dragon claws soaked in blood and glowing with blood, whipped up strong winds, followed closely behind the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and thrust out fiercely.
Bang! ¡ª¡ª!
The big clay sculpture hand was completely blown into pieces and scattered into countless dust.
But at that moment, a burst of majestic and oppressive aura seemed to freeze the entire mausoleum. Countless scattered dust solidified in the air, and then seemed to be pulled by a huge force and quickly regrouped in the crack in the space. Before, it became a whirlpool of earth.
The sword light of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword pierced the earth vortex, and the sword tip made a crashing sound as if it was overwhelmed, and the sword body began to twist with the rotation of the vortex.
That vortex exudes an astonishing aura of luck, like a huge roulette wheel, crushing everything!
"Since they are all stubborn, I will teach you how to kill a dragon with a sword! Everyone will die!"
Boom!
The earth vortex was completely solidified by the majestic power of luck, turning into a huge roulette engraved with the scene of countless soldiers of the Qin Dynasty fighting on the battlefield.
The people of Qin are good at fighting. The chariots of Qin unified the six countries. The twelve golden men fought vertically and horizontally. The arrow array of Qin swept across the world. In the center of the roulette wheel, Qin Shihuang stood proudly, clamped the tip of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword between his two fingers, and twisted it hard.
An astonishing eardrum-piercing sound erupted.
The golden noble sword body of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly twisted into thrilling cracks.
To control the big and to control the owl. (Drinking made things worse! I wrote the chapter last night, but I didn¡¯t post it because I drank too much and fell asleep! I¡¯m posting it now. I¡¯ll update it in the afternoon!)