Attunement into fine rules

"Look, what's that?"

"Yes, yes... the map of Mietian Chemicals! It is the map of Mietian Chemicals!!!"

Suddenly, a terrified cry came from the Celestial Realm Army formation.

"Don't panic, don't mess up, back up, back up!!!"

The broken army in golden armor rode Suan Ni, shuttling through the heavenly army, commanding loudly, and looked calm and calm.

But the veins on the back of the hand were bulging due to tension, the palms were covered with greasy sweat, and he was shocked and panicked.

It's just that as the deputy general of the Emperor of Heaven, he must fulfill his duties and stabilize the morale of the army, and he cannot express these emotions.

The black circular magic array was like a living thing, its lines twisted and twisted, expanding and spreading under the feet of the Demon Emperor.

Wherever they passed, the grasses turned into black ashes as if they were burned by a raging fire, and the land turned into a muddy bright red, as if there was a pot boiling underneath, bubbling and bubbling.

"Don't come here, don't come here!!!"

A demon soldier lying on the ground moaning while his abdomen and right leg were pierced by the water arrow shot by the Emperor before, suddenly struggled frantically and shrank back desperately when he saw the black magic pattern approaching on the ground. retreat.

However, the demon soldier was injured after all, and the speed of retreating was far less than the spreading speed of the magic formation, and the magic patterns soon covered the ground where he was.

The demon soldier screamed fiercely, his frightened and distorted face melted like wax on fire, and pieces of skin and flesh fell off and fell into the bright red boiling mud below him.

Not only the face, but also the body and limbs. Almost in an instant, the magic soldier was left with only bones.

Soon the white bone also turned into pitch black, and suddenly scattered into fine dust, which merged with the black magic pattern under the body, twisting and spreading outward.

Regardless of friend or foe, it devours everything it encounters.

This is the map of Mietian Huawu, with the body and soul of the Demon Emperor as a sacrifice——

All dharmas and all things in the world will be annihilated when they enter me.

Its power is enough to destroy all living things on the surface.

The Emperor of Heaven stepped down from the white unicorn, reached out and patted its fluffy back, motioning for it to leave.

Bai Qilin looked at his master reluctantly, and just then let out a long roar, and the clouds and mist rose under the four hooves, and left with the retreating heavenly soldiers and generals.

The deep pool-like eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, like a calm mirror, reflected the countless black lines that were circling and twisting and spreading rapidly in all directions.

The last battle between the Demon Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven is said to have used the map of destroying the sky, forcing the Emperor of Heaven to sacrifice his body and soul. In the end, the bodies and souls of the two most powerful men were burned out, and their bones turned into a majestic and precipitous delusion mountain. The area has also become the boundary between the heaven and the demon realm.

This is knowing that the defeat of the army is a foregone conclusion, unwilling to be captured, and wanting to follow the example of the previous Demon Emperor, dragging him to die together.

It's a pity that he still has someone he wants to see, but he doesn't want to.

Thousands of years ago, by the ice lake of Kunlun Mountains, Xiaoxuan sat on a flat rock, holding a green and brown branch in his hand, sometimes thinking, sometimes writing and drawing on the snow.

He obediently nestled in Xiaoxuan's generous arms, the cold fragrance of ice-snow pines and cypresses lingering in his nostrils, making his heart itchy, as if a small animal was scratching with its thin claws from time to time.

In fact, at that time, he didn't understand what Xiaoxuan's painting was about, but he could keep looking at it without making a sound.

As long as Xiaoxuan is by his side, no matter how boring things are, it will make him happy and happy.

"A Wei, what is this?"

Seeing Xiaoxuan draw the last stroke, he laughed and threw away the branch in his hand, even though he didn't understand, he still couldn't help asking.

"Deciphering the diagram of Mietian Huawu." Xiao Xuanteng made a move, hugging him like a beloved cat, "This diagram is quite interesting. I have thought about it for more than 100 years after seeing it, and finally came up with the method of breaking the formation." Law."

"Hee hee, Ah Wei wants to break the formation?" He hooked Xiaoxuan's neck and asked innocently.

"This method needs to consume a lot of immortal energy. With my immortal energy, I shouldn't be able to activate this method of breaking the formation." Xiaoxuan hugged him and stood up, and the fairy god's white robe rolled down like an elegant cloud , "However, there is always someone who can."

He nodded half understanding.

Later, in order to prolong his life, Xiaoxuan was exhausted all the time, and he did many things against the way of heaven, and it was too late to hide in the heavenly court.

Now, the figure drawn by Xiaoxuan on the snowy ground ten thousand years ago clearly appeared in the mind of the Heavenly Emperor, stroke by stroke, as if still wrapped in the cold fragrance of Xiaoxuan's body.

The emperor's black pupils suddenly turned golden, as if a cluster of golden flames were burning in his eyes, and then his whole body burst into golden light.

At this time, the pouring rain had stopped, but the dark clouds still did not dissipate, and they weighed heavily on everyone's heads.

The first golden thread fell from the dark clouds.

When this golden thread touched a shadow that was desperately spreading and devouring, the shadow actually shrank back, trying to avoid it.

However, the golden thread refused to let go, and jumped up directly, nailing the shadow firmly to the ground.

Followed by the second strand, the third strand, the fourth strand... the countless strands.

Countless strands of gold fell from the sky, forming a dense circular net, binding the magic circle that destroys all things and all dharmas.

"Child Cangwu, you actually want to tie a net to destroy the sky and transform things?!" Sacrifice is an endless thing, and the skin on the surface of the Demon Emperor has already melted a little.

On the distorted brown boy's face, his wide eyes looked at the Heavenly Emperor.

But I can't see clearly.

The tall body of the Emperor of Heaven, clad in black armor, was completely wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden light, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

That layer of golden light burned more and more intensely, until it formed a round of golden sun.

The dark clouds covered the sky, but there was a round of golden sun shining brightly on the ground, illuminating the entire Luannian Ridge.

"Receive." The heavenly and lofty voice of the Emperor of Heaven came from inside the golden sun.

The golden gossamer that bound the map of Mietianhuawu in the net twisted inward, and the black lines that formed the magic circle struggled, screaming thinly, and disappeared in ashes.

The golden thread kept engulfing the black thread and moved forward, and the bright red swamp retreated wherever it passed, returning to the original yellow land.

However, at a place about a hundred feet away from the Demon Emperor, it seemed that he encountered some obstacles, and he couldn't make any further progress several times.

The Demon Emperor looked at the Heavenly Emperor, suddenly understood, and laughed wildly: "Son Cangwu, it turns out that your fairy body is not complete! The fairy body is not complete, and you still want to use this formation to shatter my net?!!!"

"Hahaha, hahahahaha... It's funny, it's so funny!!!"

"Wait until your immortal energy is exhausted, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, let me see how you can stop me?! Then you will definitely die!! The whole world will be buried for me!!!"

In the golden sun formed by the Emperor of Heaven, a pair of yin and yang fish swim with each other head to tail.

And one of the fish was missing its tail.

When Wei Yuan came up with this cracking method back then, he didn't take into account the incompleteness of the user's immortal body.

……

In the Lizhu Cave, Wei Yuan was sitting on the swing in the green brick courtyard, swinging with his little boy in his arms.

The orange-red sunset hangs in the sky, reflecting the courtyard full of flowers into a warm color, and the years are peaceful.

A fist-sized crystal box was placed on the stone table. In the crystal box, small black and white balls were slowly rotating.

"My lord, why don't we come to the next game." Wei Lang walked over with a Go board in his hand, laying it on the stone table, with a smile on his face.

For more than half a month, he and the lord have been together day and night, and there is no third person.

It was as if... back in the forest, the time when he and the Lord had just met.

He covets and enjoys such days.

"Okay." Wei Yuan let go of Xiaoguai, let him jump off his lap, stepped off the swing, and sat down opposite Wei Lang, "Let's have a game."

Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan just took a few black jade chess pieces in his hand, and wanted to guess the pieces with Wei Lang, but saw a group of people rushing over in a hurry appeared in the water mirror.

Headed by Ziyuan Xingjun, all dressed in noble and purple court clothes, filed into the Qiankun Palace.

"Hey, what are these people doing here?" Wei Yuan threw the chess piece in his hand into the chess box, made a few crackling sounds, stood up and stood opposite the water mirror.

"Master Xiaoxuan!" Ziyuan stood still, bowed to the surroundings a few times, called Wei Yuan's Taoist name, his face was full of anxiety, "Your Majesty fought with the Demon Emperor, and cast a magic net to bind and destroy the sky. , but because of his incomplete body, he was unable to perform all his powers, and now he is stuck in a stalemate."

"If your Majesty's immortal power is exhausted and the Demon Emperor escapes, no one in the world will be able to destroy this demon formation, and everything will be destroyed!"

"I also hope that Daoist Xiaoxuan will return His Majesty's bone, so that the world will be spared from this catastrophe!!!"

After Zi Yuan finished speaking, he bent his knees. As one of the four rulers of the heavens and the head of the fourteen main stars, Wang Kong performed three prostrations and nine kowtows.

The group of heavenly officials who followed him also saluted one after another, and said in unison——

"I hope Master Xiaoxuan will return His Majesty's immortal bones, so that the world will be spared from this catastrophe!!!"

resounded through the sky.

After hearing this, Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

The picture of net binding and destroying heaven and chemical objects, the emperor of heaven should be... using the method he came up with ten thousand years ago to decipher it.

"My lord, that picture of exterminating heaven and transforming objects won't harm the Lizhu Cave Heaven?" Wei Lang asked standing beside Wei Yuan.

"That's not true." Wei Yuan replied.

"Then let's just stay here and don't care what they do?" Wei Lang said angrily, "Master's health is important."

Wei Yuan reached out and touched his left rib, and said: "This fairy bone is only used to stabilize my soul. I remember the first time I met the Heavenly Emperor and the others, the Heavenly Emperor once said that my soul has been solidified. The gods of the heavens It shouldn’t be a big problem to take out the means, and I can continue to live well until the end of my life.”

"Then young master, do you want to return the fairy bone?" Wei Lang frowned.

It's not that he doesn't know this truth, but even if Wei Yuan loses a little bit, it can benefit the world, and he doesn't want Wei Yuan to lose even half of it.

The whole world is not as important as a hair on the Lord.

Wei Yuan nodded: "It must be paid back. Not to mention anything else, Wei Hu, Wei Lu, Wei Ji, Lichen mother and son, and the Feng family sisters are still in the mortal world. If a catastrophe really happens, they will not be spared." .”

"It's just...the Heavenly Emperor can last at least a year and a half, and now that the heavens are begging us, we don't have to worry too much."

The formation of net binding used by the Emperor of Heaven was created by Wei Yuan, which means that the Yin and Yang of the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and the mountains and rivers have an endless stream.

Therefore, he knew very well that once this formation was activated, even if the Heavenly Emperor was unable to fully perform due to his incomplete body, he would definitely be able to drag the Demon Emperor for a long time.

After finishing speaking, Wei Yuan took a few steps forward, approached the water mirror, covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, and shouted into the water mirror, "I'm sleepy today, let's talk about this tomorrow."

It was the first time that Zi Yuan heard the echo from mid-air, and his expression was happy, then he stood up from the ground quickly, looked around: "But the situation is urgent..."

"The old man said he was sleepy, didn't you understand?" The slightly aged voice in mid-air became cold, as if he would get angry if he contradicted him again.

"...Yes." Zi Yuan didn't dare to bet, so he could only choose to swallow the words in his stomach, and said slowly, "So, I'll come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he saluted in mid-air, and led a group of officials out of Qiankun Palace.