boyutpedia Chapter 253 Golden Light
Chapter 253 Golden Light
At this moment, a trace of confusion appeared on Yang Jin's face.
Zhang Yun is usually close to Lin Qiye, and as Lin Qiye's companion, he is naturally very familiar with Zhang Yun.
Yang Jin knew Zhang Yun's face, personality, and even his habits very well.
However, when Yang Jin heard Tianzun say that Zhang Yun was related to his escape this time, his brows couldn't help but frown, and his heart was full of doubts.
"Tianzun! What do you mean by this!!!"
The Taoist smiled slightly, gently stroking his snow-white beard, with a deep light flashing in his eyes:
"This young man is no ordinary person! I can't even see him clearly, but he is the Candle Dragon that was hanging high in the sky just now!!!"
The Taoist's voice was calm and low, as if he was telling a shocking secret.
When Yang Jin heard this, his eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he couldn't believe his ears:
"Senior Zhulong... Zhang Yun...!"
These two names kept colliding in his mind, making him feel dizzy.
He knew very well how powerful Zhulong was. He was an existence standing at the pinnacle between heaven and earth. As for Zhang Yun, he always thought he was just an ordinary person. The gap between them was unbelievable to him.
Nezha was also bewildered, his eyes full of confusion:
"Lord Tianzun, what is the relationship between this ordinary person and Zhulong?" Nezha's voice was filled with a hint of confusion. His eyes swept back and forth between Zhang Yun and the Taoist, trying to find a clue.
The Taoist shook his head slightly, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes:
"He is Zhulong and he is not Zhulong!!! He is an anomaly!!!" The Taoist's words seemed like a riddle, making Nezha and Yang Jin even more confused.
Nezha and Yang Jin were completely confused. Their minds were in chaos and they were completely unable to understand what the Taoist said.
Yang Jin scratched his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes:
"Tianzun, could you please explain more clearly what is going on?"
Nezha also nodded, his eyes also full of expectation, hoping that the Taoist could give a clearer explanation.
The Taoist's voice echoed softly in the air, as if carrying a hint of mystery:
"He is not the Zhulong of our world!!!"
There was a complex and profound light in his eyes, as if he was trying to penetrate the layers of fog and explore the truth hidden deep inside.
There was a hint of helplessness in his words, as if even he himself could not fully understand everything in front of him.
"But he is indeed a Candle Dragon, but I don't know the details of what happened!!!"
There was a hint of honesty in the Taoist's tone, and his gaze lingered on Zhang Yun for a moment, as if looking for some answer.
However, even this Taoist priest with an immortal appearance was confused.
When Nezha and Yang Jin heard this, they showed shocked expressions on their faces.
Their eyes were fixed on the Taoist priest, as if they couldn't believe what they heard.
"Are there two Zhulongs???" Nezha's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Yang Jin also had a look of disbelief on his face, his brows furrowed as if he was trying hard to understand.
The Taoist smiled slightly, with a hint of tolerance in his eyes, as if he had already anticipated their reaction.
"Just treat him as an anomaly!!!"
He spoke slowly, with a soothing tone in his voice.
"Maybe this young friend can bring us some new hope." There was a hint of expectation in the Taoist's tone.
"You know, anomalies are full of unknowns. He is from Daxia, so the future of Daxia is different. The destiny has changed!!!"
Hahaha!
Good thing!!!”
Nezha and Yang Jin looked at each other, there was still a hint of confusion on their faces, but the Taoist's words seemed to give them a little comfort.
They know that there are some things that even Taoists may not be able to fully understand, so they can only choose to believe.
Perhaps, the appearance of Zhang Yun will really become a turning point in their fate.
The Taoist slowly turned his gaze to Yang Jin, with a hint of seriousness and warning in his eyes.
The voice was deep and powerful, as if it was a warning from the bottom of his heart:
"Don't be so reckless in the future. Do you really think that among all the gods of Daxia, you are the strongest one who has been revived?" There was an unquestionable majesty in these words, which made Yang Jin feel an invisible pressure in an instant.
Yang Jin widened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
He never thought that he was not the strongest among the gods of Daxia.
His voice trembled a little:
"Lord Tianzun...this...?" He didn't know how to respond, his heart was full of doubts and expectations.
A cold light flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and his voice was cold and firm:
"rest assured!!!
The gods of Daxia are not so easy to mess with!
These foreign gods thought that the land of Daxia was
Come whenever you want,
If they want to leave, they can leave...then they have made a wrong calculation!!!"
......
On Changbai Mountain,
Surrounded by clouds and mist, the mountains tower into the clouds, like giant pillars piercing the sky.
In this ancient and mysterious mountain range, a middle-aged man with his upper body naked stands on the top of the mountain. His figure is looming in the clouds, like a god descending from heaven.
His muscles are strong and powerful, and each muscle seems to contain endless power. His skin shines with a healthy luster in the sun, showing his strength and majesty.
His divine power is as majestic as a towering mountain, emitting an awe-inspiring aura.
His eyes were deep and firm, as if they could penetrate the clouds and see through everything in the world.
He slowly walked to the top of the mountain, where there was an open platform surrounded by abysses. The wind was howling, as if cheering for his arrival.
The middle-aged man held a longbow in his hand. It was a divine bow that shone with golden light all over. The bow was engraved with ancient runes and exuded a mysterious and powerful power.
His movements were steady and powerful. He bent the bow and drew the arrow. The golden arrow flashed brightly in his hand, as if it contained the brilliance of the sun.
His eyes were fixed on the distant target, revealing unquestionable determination and strength.
moment,
“————Swoosh!!!”
With a crisp and powerful sound, the middle-aged man's hands suddenly loosened, and the golden arrow instantly broke through the air.
The arrow seemed to be given life. With a deafening whistle, it cut through the sky like an arrow from a bow and headed straight for the target.
It was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, leaving only a series of afterimages flashing in the air.
Wherever the arrow passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a "hissing" sound, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken by this powerful force.
It drew a perfect arc in the air, leaving a golden trail. The trail was like a golden thread, dividing the sky.
This golden light appears particularly dazzling under the sunlight, as if it is a miracle flying from the sky, carrying an extraordinary aura.
The golden arrow flew away into the distance like a flash of lightning. Its target seemed to be very far away, but the speed of the arrow left no doubt that it could hit the target accurately.
The arrow's trajectory gradually lengthened in the air, eventually disappearing into the distant skyline...