Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1477: Thirty-three days of ancient burial

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"It has been postponed for two thousand years, Gu Hong. Now that your disciples have arrived, we can start." At the moment when the emperor's emperor was imposing and the entire burial country worshipped, Shura's voice seemed to be Through this heaven and earth, the power of shattering all the chaos, when he came back, his figure stood on the third High Pagoda, as if he were with the emperor.

"The Dao Dao knows no bounds, no shots are needed. If my three shots, the ancient burials do n’t need to exist ... and there is no need to talk about Dao. The word Dao is very firm for each of us. There is no point in going down.

As in the past two thousand years, this is true of our many remarks. "Gu Hong's eyes are calm, looking at the other two people in this ancient burial country, now standing at the pinnacle.

"Sura wants to prove that it is your own way, and the real way is endless. The emperor here is not active, because its inheritance is the mantle of the ancient burial emperor, and the ancient burial emperor does not need me. Wait to discuss whether it is true or false.

As for the old man, I really want to know whether the path he has built in this life and the realm he has stepped on at this moment is the mirror flower water moon, or ... sky Haoyue. "As the old man's words echoed, Su Ming was beside him, and his expression was calm. Looking at the scenes here, he knew that this was a rare gift.

For him, this kind of ritual is equal to nature.

Sura was silent for a moment, and there was a sneer in the corner of her mouth.

"How to testify."

"You could choose, but you deliberately ignored, but chose to defeat the old man and the emperor, to prove that you have no limits. Shura, why do you ask." The old man was silent for a moment, suddenly to open mouth, There was a decisive look in his expression.

As soon as his words came out, the burial emperor slammed raise the head. After staring at the old man for a moment, the emperor's middle-aged man suddenly laughed.

"Are you talking about burial days ..."

"Ancient Burial Day ..." Shura's eyes revealed a faint awn, and after a moment of silence, his sleeves flicked.

"Fortunately, the thirty-three days of the ancient burial, the emperor of the ancient burial was just over thirty-two days, and achieved Dao Wuya. On that last day, it is said that no force beyond Dao Wuya can be stepped on. Three Ten Layers On top of it, you ca n’t walk without the power of the infinite ... the burial days ... Since you two have choices. The old man and you step on it. "As Shura's voice echoed, the determination was determined and extremely persistent.

He did deliberately ignore the existence of this burial day. He wanted to defeat the emperor and Gu Hong and become the first person in the burial, to prove his way. But now ... I still choose that one ... If it is not the endless road, you can't go on the road.

This is not his earliest choice, because he cares about success or failure, but now ... this is the only way.

The old man raised his right hand and grabbed at sky. With this grab, the sky immediately roared. When the clouds roll over, it becomes a sea of ​​anger. This sea of ​​turbulence rolls over, covering the entire range of sky in the ancient burial country.

"Then the old man is here for self-cultivation. Go to open the sky!" When the old man's words echoed, sky immediately roared. In the rolling clouds, sky seemed to break apart. Bursts of cracks filled the room as if to connect an ancient world.

At the same time. Asura's voice echoed.

"The old man will bury the word." Shura ’s right hand pressed toward earth. Under this press, the whole burial country ’s earth simultaneously roared, and bursts of mist suddenly appeared. Rich breath of death, that is the resentment gathered by people who have died for countless years. At this moment, these resentments rewind in an instant, straight to the city, and straight to Shura's right hand.

On the middle of High Pagoda, the emperor sighed softly, his hands raised towards sky as if propped up, and muttered to open mouth.

"The source of the ancient burial was originally thirty-three days away ... with the national burial of the ancient burial, with the emperor of the ancient burial, open ... The ancient burial is heaven!" When his words came out, his hands were rushing towards sky One tear, the world roared under this tear, and the roaring loud noise swayed in all directions, Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering.

A magnificent vortex, a moment when this sky was torn apart, it formed a scroll from the middle. With the emergence of vortex, the layers of cloud that were lifted by the old man on sky immediately became white. Was involved in this vortex.

At the same time, earth's death resentment went straight to sky at this moment. After being integrated into vortex, it turned into black. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have only two colors of black and white.

There is no sky, no earth, only above the three of them and Su Ming raise the head can see, that mammoth and indescribable huge vortex, this vortex is half black and half white, and turns into a huge Formation when rotating , But that ’s not Formation, it ’s ... the burial days!

The rumbling sound, as these eight directions continued to whirl, Shura raised a sound of severe roar, and went straight to the black and white vortex above.

"Old man, the first to go to the ancient burial days, to prove my Dao Wuya!" The words are still turning, his body is like a Changhong, and it is near the day of black and white vortex.

At this moment, whether it is the emperor or the old man, or Su Ming, they are staring at the black and white vortex and staring at the figure of Shura.

"First floor!" When Shura's voice suddenly came out, his body directly penetrated the vortex and rushed over the vortex. When the booming shakes the heavens roundabout was heard, Su Ming immediately saw it. Behind the black and white vortex, it is like the name of 33 days. There are ... 33 layers of sky, or, in other words, 33 places of vortex.

"The first nine layers!" Shura's figure was like a broken bamboo. With the continuous roar of roar, his figure penetrated continuously, making roar endless.

"Second Ten Layers!" As his voice came from a distant place, his figure appeared blurred in Su Ming, but he could see that Shura ’s speed not only did not decrease, but became faster and faster , That figure is with perseverance, with a longing and faith in the boundless Dao, the madness to prove.

"Twenty-third floor!" When Shura ’s voice came again, the roar was accompanied by a loud noise caused by his contact to penetrate vortex. Every echo of that noise caused the whole world to tremble. This ancient Burial days can be said to be the entire ancient burial country. Only three of them can qualify to step in!

Other people do n’t even have the qualifications to see it. After all, the ancient burial country is in chaos. If Su Ming is not an old man, it is obviously difficult to see this burial day.

When the roaring and reverberating sound became stronger, Shura ’s voice came out again, spread heaven and earth.

"26th floor!"

In Su Ming ’s eyes, it ’s hard for him to see Shura ’s figure, all he can see is blurry, but he did n’t give up, at this moment breathes deeply is running full body cultivation, condensing within both eyes, it is the third of the brows As he opened his eyes, his eightfold Great Dao Sovereign all unfolded, but even so, he could only see some phantom.

But with attention to the magnificent vortex, the both eyes of Su Ming slowly revealed a strange awn. He was breathing slightly at the moment, and both eyes gradually contracted.

"This vortex ... why makes me feel familiar ... This familiar ... is a ... breath ..." Su Ming breathing more and more quickly, he already has an answer in his heart, but hesitated .

"Twenty nine layers, Gu Hong, Ancient Emperor, you see clearly, see if the old man can step on ... Three Ten Layers!" At this moment, the voice from Shura suddenly came out from that vortex, and this At the same time, whether it is an old man or a burial emperor, they immediately look at it like never before.

Su Ming does n’t see much, only phantom, but such a phantom is enough for him to see if Shura succeeded.

The roaring sound at this moment, the crazy maneuvers, the loud noises again and again, scrolled the vortex, and turbulent nothingness. When the number of roars of the roaring sound reached several strong levels, the old man was there Sigh.

The burial emperor also slowly withdrawn his gaze, but within his both eyes, he showed a firm intention.

"Impossible, my way has reached its peak, my cultivation has reached its limit, my way has come to an end, why ... can't step on for thirty days !!!" The screaming shouting suddenly from within vortex It came out, that was Shura ’s voice, with a sense of unwillingness and madness. With the sound of the voice, the roar was loud again. That was when he tried again and again, trying to step into the thirtieth day The roar formed.

This roar lasted for seven days and seven nights. It was Shura in these seven days and seven nights. There was no continuity of madness. His stern voice was sometimes unwilling to laugh. During these seven days and nights, he fell into the ears of Su Ming. in.

Until the eighth day, the sound no longer came out. The figure of Shura slowly descended from the black and white majestic vortex. When he slowly fell, his whole person had changed greatly, old. Feeling pervasive on him, when complexion pale and bitter appeared from vortex, he looked at the old man.

"I, I have never stepped into the aisle, the aisle, the aisle ... what is the aisle!"

"There is no limit to life, no limit to knowing, how many paths to reincarnation ..." The old man was silent, and whispered to open mouth after a while.

Just as the old man to open mouth, Shura descended, the emperor buried his head there.

"Since the ancient burial day has been opened, then I ... try it again." His voice was calm. At the moment of the outgoing, his right hand raised his big sleeve and flicked, his body flew up suddenly, his flew up For example, the ascension of the entire national burial of the ancient burial nation, all around him, became a haze, and went straight to black and white vortex.

--------------- (to be continued)