Vol 2 Chapter 1330: Vientiane is changing, all beings are worshipping!

When the chaos blooms, the sky is full.
Chaos changes endlessly, such as the sky is falling, the earth is falling, the sun rises and falls, and the full moon appears and disappears, such as light, such as darkness, such as yin and yang, such as the five elements, such as the heavenly gods, and the heavenly gods. Demons, monsters in the sky, ghosts in the sky, everywhere, ca n’t tell whether it is God or Buddha, immortal or demon, not dark or light, not yin or yang, even more so Also evil, everything, everything, chaos, endless chaos.
At this moment, the world has become a chaotic world with infinite changes.
Rumble!
It sounds like a chant, like a magic wand, a Buddha sound, and a fairy music ... like a and a Buddha chanting, like a fairy and a monster are killing, like Shura is drinking blood, like a ghost is roaring, as if the whole void is all.
I saw the ancient breeze standing in the void, eyes closed slightly, his face was dull, his long hair was flying freely, and his clothes were mad.
The gods, the gods, and the ghosts are worshiping him.
Yes!
worship!
This scene is crazy and breathtaking!
It makes people feel awe from the depths of their souls, an irresistible, like the inherent awe.
boom!
One kneeled down on the ground.
Subsequently, ten people, one hundred people, one thousand people, and ten thousand people, wherever the chaos glory shrouded, all of them counted one, regardless of the cultivation level, the strength, the fortune or not, all bowed to the ground.
They don't know what this infinitely changing chaos is.
They don't even know why they bow down.
Yes.
They do n’t know that they kneel in worship is completely an instinct. This instinct is like hunger and want to eat food, thirsty and want to drink water, hurting will be painful. When this infinite change of chaos appeared, their inner awe, Let them bow down subconsciously.
Others may not know what this endlessly changing chaos is.
Of course.
On the field, Xuanyuan, Su Shi, Baimei Shengzhang, and Daxing episcopals from the Holy Land all know that this is the worship of all living floats in Vientiane that Sanqian Avenue has always wanted to compete for.
Speaking of which, they are not the first time they have seen such a breathtaking scene. As early as more than ten years ago, when the ancient Qingfeng made the worship of all living floats and vientiane, they had witnessed it.
Even so.
When Gu Qingfeng once again offered the pilgrimage to all living creatures to worship, their hearts still shivered violently.
In chaos, if light and darkness are intertwined, as sun and moon are intersected, as yin and yang are intersected, as life and death are alternated, as flowers bloom and fall, as transformed, as conceived, as if they are pregnant, it is really life and slaughter. It's too mysterious, too mysterious, dazzling and dizzying.
Especially the scene of the gods and gods, the fairy gods, the ghosts of the sky, and the evil spirits of the sky all bowed down to the ancient Qingfeng, which made them feel incredible, and there was a sense of indescribability deep in their hearts, like seeing themselves The ancestors of the faith worshipped like Gu Qingfeng, making them unbelievable and unacceptable.
When they were amazed, they were also very puzzled. I wonder why the ancient Qingfeng suddenly offered the pilgrimage to all living beings.
He was stumped and wondered whether Sanqian Avenue had been staring at this stuff?
Do not!
Gu Qingfeng should know more than anyone.
But why is he offering it at this time? Sorry not afraid of snatching at Three Thousand Avenues?
Looking at Gu Qingfeng again, they were even more confused.
If we say that the ancient Qingfeng, which only held the sky by hand, is like a lonely war from ancient times.
Then the ancient Qingfeng who sacrificed the Supreme Killing Territory was like a bloodthirsty demon from hell.
At this moment, when the sacred floating slaughter is sacrificed, the ancient breeze of Vientiane worship is a true of Vientiane from the flood.
He was just standing with his hands down.
With eyes closed, motionless, let the Vientiane change, and let the beings worship.
What was he thinking about?
What does he want to do?
I don't know.
No one knows.
And just when everyone was in doubt, the pilgrimage of all living creatures began to rotate around the ancient breeze. For a moment, the world shrouded in this chaos glory seemed to be spinning. When it was spinning, the chaos glory around the ancient breeze became stronger. And that changed Vientiane, the worship of all the living as revival, become lifelike.
here.
The ancient breeze is like a flower of life blooming, and it is like a light of life, and it is like a source of life erupting.
Endless, endless, the vast and constant breath of life spread.
This breath of life is more holy, pure, and richer than the natural mutation that caused the Destiny that year.
what's going on?
Everyone was a little embarrassed.
The white-browed monk is, the Daxing epilepsy is even more so, although they do not know how many years they have cultivated, they have rich experience and knowledge, especially the Daxing epilepsy, often wandering in the 3,000 world There is nothing in between that he does not know, nor is there any goodness that he does not know.
However, for him, the worship of all living creatures in Vientiane was unheard of before, and there were no records in the ancient books. Therefore, he did not know what was going on now.
but.
There was a faint feeling in his heart.
very bad!
It seemed like he was excited, he was excited, and he seemed to be worried, afraid, complicated, and confused, making him a little overwhelmed.
"The Lord Buddha is on ..."
Next to him, the white-browed monk trapped by King Kong's Qiankun circle still sits on the ground honestly, cross-legged, his face is very bad, to be precise, his face is ashamed, his expression has changed and changed, his eyes stared at him. As if you saw something incredible, the whole person was shaking.
"The changes in Vientiane ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The worship of the living, the blooming of this life, this ..."
I do n’t know if it ’s excited or afraid. The voice of the monk Baimei is trembling and intermittent. Even if he takes a deep breath, he still ca n’t calm down and shouts,
He ’s ... he ’s ... he ’s asking King Ding ! "
Wow!
Hearing the word "king", Daxing epilepsy was like a lightning strike, but felt his scalp numb, turning in circles, sitting on the ground with one buttock, his mind was echoing the word "king".
Humanity is an ancient legend to many people, and it is also a familiar and strange existence.
Familiar because there are many people in this world, most of them are innumerable and innumerable. Whether they are immortal Buddha or devil, most of them are cultivated by people. Therefore, everyone is very familiar with people. Familiar with.
Unfamiliar is because, since ancient times, immortals have immortals, demon has magic, Tao has ghosts, ghosts have ghosts, heaven has heavens, but only humans have no humanity, no ancient times, no ancient times, no ancient times.
(End of this chapter)