Chapter 4 The Race Bag(1/2)
Wang Xiong's soul once again entered the ancient world! Entering the era where Su Dingfang was!
In a daze, Wang Xiong seemed to have reached a dark environment.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
King Xiong of Jinwu reached out and kept hitting the dark environment around him, but the surrounding environment seemed extremely huge, leaving him in chaos and unable to get out of bed.
"Where is this?" Wang Xiong showed a sense of confusion.
At this moment, it seemed like in a bag, the bag space seemed to be boundless, and Wang Xiong could not get out of the trap.
"Wow!"
The golden crow king Xiong turned into a huge golden crow, but the bag was also getting bigger.
"What's this?" Wang Xiong kept flying and finally flew to the edge of the bag.
The bag is made of a very strange vine.
vine?
"boom!"
Wang Xiong bumped violently.
But the vine swayed, and could actually block his own impact. Wang Xiong knew his strength. At this moment, even a true immortal could tear it apart, but he couldn't tear the cloth surface of the vine woven?
"What a vine!" Wang Xiong sighed.
If it were something else, Wang Xiong might not have seen something strange, but now, this is a vine. Wang Xiong’s heavenly vein is specially used to produce vines. Wang Xiong can instantly find the direction of the vine growth.
Following one direction of the vine, Wang Xiong flew quickly.
I don’t know how long I had been flying, but finally found a source. The moment I saw the source, Wang Xiong was slightly stunned and looked confused.
"Donghuang Bell?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.
To be precise, it was the fragment of the Donghuang Bell, and this fragment happened to be the concave oval on the top of the Donghuang Bell. These vines actually grew from the broken port of the Donghuang Bell.
"What, how could it be the fragment of the Donghuang Bell? It's so strange!" Wang Xiong said in surprise.
Expand the hand and the fragments of the Donghuang Bell.
"Buzz!"
The fragments of the Donghuang Bell trembled, as if they could sense Wang Xiong's arrival. They were extremely excited and instantly accepted Wang Xiong's power.
Wang Xiong's power activates the fragments of the Donghuang Bell, and instantly controls the world woven by the vines.
"call!"
Wang Xiongyi activated, and suddenly, the vine world became smaller, and the fragments of the Donghuang Bell also became smaller, gradually turning into a strange cloth bag.
The bottom of the bag is the end of the Donghuang Bell that has become smaller, because the vines are alive, and the mouth of the bag instantly shrinks and turns into a bag magic weapon, which falls into Wang Xiong's hands.
"Ethnic bag? Impossible, who are you? How can you collect this ethnic bag?" A blow-off sounded.
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In ancient times, the Western Lingshan Mountains, the Great Leiyin Temple!
In the Great Hall, the Tathagata Buddha sat upright on the golden lotus, and in the Great Hall, there were a group of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Lingshan Mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, and the Buddha's light was thousands of.
During the lecture, the Buddha Tathagata, golden lotus and sandalwood gushed in the ground, and the entire Lingshan Mountain was bathed in the Buddha's Dharma of Buddha.
Just as the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats were so infatuated that they heard it, the Buddha Tathagata suddenly stopped.
In this moment, all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats turned their heads and looked at them.
"Buddha, is there something big happening in the three realms?" Next to him, a Buddha clasped his hands together and asked curiously.
The Buddha Tathagata gently pinched his fingers, but he showed a hint of chuckling. He stood up from the lotus platform, slowly walked down the lotus platform, and walked out of the main hall.
All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all showed curiosity and followed the Buddha of Tathagata to slowly walk out of the Main Hall.
Outside the Main Hall, there was a man standing at this moment. The man stepped on a golden lotus and the Buddha's light behind him seemed to be countless stronger than the Buddha's lights in the Main Hall.
"What is this?" a Buddha said in surprise.
"This Buddha comes from the past, and all the lights of heaven and earth are under their palms. The sun is determined and the sun is the ancient Buddha. From this Buddha, a lamp is burned and a candle shines on ancient times, and is called the "Past Buddha"!" The Buddha of Tathagata explained to the Buddhas.
"From the past? The Buddhas of the past?" The Bodhisattvas were slightly stunned.
"I have seen the Buddha in the past!" The Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats bowed respectfully.
The Buddha Tathagata did not care. After all, the person in front of him had indeed dominated the world in ancient times. This person was not someone else. If Wang Xiong was here, he would have recognized him at a glance, and he was Wang Xiong's elder brother, Di Jun.
Di Jun used the "River Map" to travel through the soul clones. Here he observed the collection of the scriptures of Buddha Tathagata, and the Buddha nature surged out, which was no lower than Wang Xiong's.
"Tathagata! The future Buddha, can you arrive?" Di Jun asked in a deep voice.
"It has arrived, but I don't know where it is. However, since I have come, I believe it is not difficult to find him!" The Buddha of Tathagata clasped his hands together.
"Tathagata Buddha, I have trouble!" Di Jun sighed slightly and said gratefully.
"Baikuangdizhou, I once told you that your brother's knot should not be too forced, and should be resolved slowly. Now, in the present world, your brothers are alone, and you should communicate well. Secondly, trouble the Buddha in the past, and follow me to clean up the alien races in the world, and return me to Pangu world, a clear and clear world!" The Buddha Tathagata bowed slightly.
"I must do my best!" Di Jun nodded.
Di Jun also hated foreigners very much.
This time, Di Jun didn't mind killing the aliens again. Moreover, it was not a single fight at this moment, and the entire Lingshan was behind him.
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Between the heaven and earth, there is a moon, transformed by Pangu's right eye in the past.
Above the moon, there is the Moon Palace. In the era of Emperor Jun, the moon god Chang Xi lived in the Moon Palace. Unfortunately, Chang Xi died later, and the Moon Palace has been abandoned.
However, after the invasion of foreign races, the Moon Palace here suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.
Of course, there are not many people in the world who pay attention to the Moon Palace, and they did not find that there is something strange about the abandoned Moon Palace here. The Moon Palace did not disappear for no reason, but was covered by countless vines. Under the cover, the Moon Palace could no longer be seen. These vines did not attract the attention of outsiders.
But if someone looks closer, they can see that there are snake heads growing at the ends of these vines.
If Wang Xiong saw it, he would definitely recognize at a glance that these snake vines were the Son of the Dan God, Wu Yuanzun, the Snake Vine Clan.
Back then, Wu Yuanzun changed into Chang Xi, deceived Di Jun and built the Moon Palace here, but he did not expect that he was now occupied by aliens again.
The snake vine seems to be forcibly pierced into the moon by someone, continuously extracting the essence of the moon deep, pouring the essence of the moon into the palaces in the moon palace.
No, to be precise, the cells in the Moon Palace.
The Moon Palace is no longer the Moon Palace of the past, but has become like a cell, imprisoning figures inside. Most of these figures are penetrated by snake vines, making the imprisoned people unable to move and can only sit in the Moon Palace.
And these prisoners are also guarded by alien races.
The snake vines cover the sky and the sun, but the moon has its own light and can still be seen. The dozen foreign races are constantly patrolling the prison cells.
In one of the cells, there were the most snake vines, and a man in a gorgeous robe sat cross-legged with a gloomy face.
"Zhang Bairen, the high priest's patience is limited. If you are willing to surrender to us, the high priest will allow you to be immortal!" A foreigner looked at the man in the robe and said coldly.
The man in the robe, Zhang Bairen, looked at the aliens coldly, and then smiled disdainfully. Even if he was imprisoned in a cage, he still felt luxurious and noble!
"If you don't want toast, you're punished. Humph, do you want to wait for Hongjun and the others to come back? Don't think about it, they can't come back. This world is no longer yours. The Moon Palace is also left by my immortal immortal tribe. It has a secret technique that directly leads to the heart of the moon, but it can trap you here forever. Humph, if the high priest had not left you for life, you would have already become our food for a long time!" the alien said coldly.
"Because you are a foreign race, you have no choice but to save my life, right? Humph, I am here, do you dare to kill me?" Zhang Bairen said coldly.
"You!" the alien said coldly.
"I want to seize our world, and I want to collect all the treasures of our world? Hahaha, the saints are just leaving for the time being. I am the master of the three realms. Only I can know everything. If I die, I will get nothing. Kill me? Do you dare to kill me?" Zhang Bairen said coldly.
"You!" the alien race said with glaring.
"It's like you took the power of the endless moon and poured it into the human race bag. You don't know what treasure it is, and you still want to sacrifice and refine it? Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Zhang Bairen sneered.
It turned out that in the center of a group of prisons, there was a strange magic weapon for cloth bags. The bottom of the bag was a metal notch, but the fault was covered with vines. The vines were woven into a cloth bag.
At this moment, the aliens used the snake vine to draw rolling forces from the moon and poured them into the cloth bag.
The cloth bag swells and sucks, as if it is growing slowly, and it seems to have a huge power, but no one can collect it.
"Hmph, don't think we don't know. The bottom of this race bag is a fragment of the Donghuang Bell. The chief manager has confirmed it!" said the alien.
"Fragments of Donghuang Bell?" Zhang Bairen frowned slightly.
"Yes, the Grandmaster is in the center of the moon and is back at any time. The Grandmaster asks me to ask you why vines grow on the fragments of the Donghuang Bell. This vine is very strange. It seems to have a restraining force on the creatures in the world. What kind of vine is this? Also, why do you call this a race bag? The race bag, the acquired treasure, has not been completely cultivated, and it has such great power. It must not be an ordinary thing. What is the weaving vine in this race bag?" said the alien.
"Hmph!" Zhang Bairen snorted coldly, but ignored the alien races.
The alien race was helpless at this moment. At this moment, they saw that the human race bag suddenly rose sharply, rising ten times the size.
"What's wrong? A race bag has changed?" an alien exclaimed.
"Are the race bag matured? Is it going to be collected?" Other aliens said in surprise.
Suddenly, more than a dozen aliens guarding the cell surrounded him.
However, Zhang Bairen and other groups of prisoners looked darker. Obviously, such a treasure was going to be taken away by a foreign race, and all the prisoners showed regret.
"Boom!"
The race bag trembled and roared, and the alien races showed even more anticipation.
To be continued...