Chapter 3325: 3327 oracle 1

By "listening" to this, he can gain insight into any false information, find the roots and the truth.
No one knows how he did it. After all, this is the unique ability within the Three Realms.
Hearing and swaying to Ye Shaoyang, he put his ears around him and made a listening.
"You are doing it!"
"I heard if you are really Ye Shaoyang." He glanced at him and began to fly forward.
Ye Shaoyang felt strange and flew up. He caught up with him and asked: "If you want to judge the true and false of a person, shouldn't you use it? How can you hear the truth with your ears? I have no voice."
"Everything has the sound it should have, but you can't hear it."
What sound, ultrasound?
In this world that seems to be chaotic, there is no difference in all directions. Ye Shaoyang has come once, and can't touch the direction. He can't see where Mi Shoushan is.
Hearing them let them stand first, then listened to them for a while, pointing to the direction, and everyone flew over there.
"The country is broken in the mountains and rivers, the city is spring and grass..."
Hearing suddenly, Ye Shaoyang immediately asked him what he meant.
"It doesn't mean anything, just feeling."
Ye Shaoyang thought, he may be feeling the status quo of the Yin Shi.
Xu Wenchang sighed: "The country is broken in the mountains and rivers, not only the mountains and rivers, but we are still there. As long as people are alive, there is hope."
Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered something, and asked if he could hear who the reincarnation was, and he said that there was no way to do it.
I can’t hear it because there are some things in the world that I can’t hear, and a lot.
During the speech, the aura in the air is getting richer and stronger, and at the same time, I can feel an invisible pressure like a hurricane, and then it is really windy, and then the sea is also rising, and the waves are soaring.
"We don't want to go, Xiao Tianshi, you yourself to listen to the past." Xu Wenchang took the melon, like an adult pulling a child, standing in the same place.
Ye Shaoyang then went forward with difficulty.
He tried to practice the way, using the charm to open the way, turning the ship forward, and the result was that when the spirits arrived in the water, they just sank a ray of light and sank.
Hearing and laughing, "This is too illusory, and all the law is empty. Except for the soul, nothing can float."
The two can only fly in the air.
Hearing and pointing to the front said: "Small Heaven Master, you see this sea this day, sea water fog, rising into gas, gas condensed into water, and fell into the sea, the sea and the sky meet no wilderness, is it very much like the big thousand universe, heaven and earth The initial chaos?"
Ye Shaoyang remembered the appearance of the heavens and the earth that was mentioned in the classics of the French world. It is very similar to the set of the ancient world. What kind of clean air rises to the sky, the turbidity sinks to the ground... The heart moves, asks: "So, Is this the source of the universe?"
"This is the world of chaos that has not been opened. It is indeed the foundation of the universe."
I don't know how long it took. There was a mountain between the sea and the sky. Ye Shaoyang had seen it before. There was only such a lonely mountain standing between the sea and the sky.
This is the legendary Mount Sumi. Ye Shaoyang once saw it, but the last time they were not close, they quickly left.
At this time, there were waves that came in and condensed into the shape of a person in the air, like a monk with hands clasped together, ten meters high, and rushed straight toward them.
"If you are in the dark, you will not see the name, and the name will not be seen. Now in the Ming Dynasty, you will not see the dark phase, but you will not be able to see it. If it is the second phase, it will not be seen."
The quaint voice seems to come from a distant place, and this paragraph does not know what the Buddhist scriptures are.
Hearing and taking a deep breath, said: "This is the branch of the Zen Master!"
"Who?"
Ye Shaoyang seems to have heard the name, but he is a disciple after all, and he does not know much about the history of Buddhism.
I heard that I still didn't speak, and the wave of the image of the monk ran into it.
Ye Shaoyang worked together to resist. After a collision, the waves shattered and everything disappeared.
But after a while, it was another wave of heads, turned into a tall and mighty image, holding a pair of shackles, and screaming at each other, and screaming in the mouth: "Giant spirits cut the sky!"
Giant...Giant God?
Ye Shaoyang was shocked by his heart, and his practice was hard. He was shocked by more than ten meters. Fortunately, he also passed the next moment, and his heart was scared. The sea of ​​gods was so illusory that the strength was so strong!
On the way, Ye Shaoyang suffered the same treatment as the Promise Ghost King. The image of the gods continued to appear. At first, he could help him to deal with it. Later, they approached Mount Sumi and heard the strange sound on the mountain.
They are running this way.
Then I listened to the station and listened to the sound carefully.
After wave after wave of attacks, only Ye Shaoyang is alone.
"I don't really hear it, go ahead."
"Boss, can't stand up!"
Ye Shaoyang had to open the road ahead of him to block the torrent of the gods.
It was very difficult to go forward for a while, and I listened again and listened carefully.
At this time, the illusion of the gods who came to the siege appeared more and more quickly. One wave had just broken down, and the other wave came over, and there was no work of breathing.
"My brother, you are like it!"
Hey, he ignored him, still listening to the strange and disorderly voices with his ears up. If this is the god, Ye Shaoyang thought, but I have to listen to it, I can't hear anything at all.
The illusion that followed has already come with two or three people, and some Ye Shaoyang can recognize them. They are all famous mages in history.
"You have Longquan sword, are you the descendants of Maoshan?" A wave gradually condenses into an adult shape and is a Taoist.
"Amount, are you?"
"The thirteenth generation of the head..."
Twenty-three generations?
Ye Shaoyang couldn't think of a name for a moment, and quickly said: "The ancestors are on, I can't be salute, we are listening to the gods, can you not beat me all the time!"
"God, not for you..." The voice sounded a bit vague, and the wave had already come over.