The demonic energy is boundless and reaches straight into the sky, causing the color of heaven and earth to change.
In trouble, he knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand to cover the bloody fracture of his right shoulder, and stared blankly ahead.
The face of that demon Buddha has extreme anger and ferocity on one side, and extreme peace and compassion on the other. There is an imperceptible crack in the middle - that is the wound left by the Jialan Sect's mountain guarding formation.
The demon Buddha looked around, and finally focused his eyes on Enlightenment. He slowly raised his arms and pointed his palms forward.
Buzz!!
The demonic energy vibrated layer by layer, and countless bricks and stones flew away.
The Vajra Array didn't last even for a second and broke instantly.
After understanding, his eyes widened, and he tried his best to use the power of the mountain guarding formation to resist the demonic energy in the sky.
However, his long beard inevitably turned gray, and his whole body quickly became old and thin, and he could no longer hold up the cassocks and robes he wore.
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"The devil Buddha is born..."
In the back mountain of Jialan Sect, Jiufenghai looked at the black mist rising into the sky, his face getting paler.
Patriarch Jialan was a disciple of Mahale Chiduo and was in the same line as Buddha. The four demons he used to suppress and save with the Xumi hourglass were all great demons that were rare in the world.
It is said that the younger generations like them will not gain much benefit even if the Zhuxiao cultivator from Tianyou comes in person three hundred years later.
"Come back to your senses!!"
Ashina Que Teqin's roar brought Jiufenghai back to reality.
They relied on a special candle brought by Xia Jun to resist the evil spirit.
Several people stood guard in front of the entrance of the pagoda, blocking the door and blocking the demons.
Ashina Que Teqin swung his short sword and cut a quietly attacking monster into two pieces.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiu Fenghai over to prevent him from being contaminated by the demonic aura spewed from the demon's head.
It seems that in response to the birth of the Demon Buddha, all the demons are becoming more and more crazy.
The front lines of several people are constantly shrinking, and they rely solely on cooperation with each other to avoid danger.
All the talismans carried by Jiu Fenghai have been exhausted
Xia Jun's life-saving props have also been used up, and only the last half of the candle alienation that can resist the demon's breath is still burning.
The weapons of Que Teqin and Xiao Da had long been broken, and now they were fighting with daggers.
Sui Yi's Yinghuo Sword Qi is like a candle in the wind, swaying and trembling, and will be extinguished at any time.
"Is Li Ang not feeling well yet?!"
Xia Jun was panting like an ox, his voice was hoarse, and his stiff and trembling hands were almost unable to form a sword formula - but there was no need to form a sword formula,
There are too many monsters, so just point in a general direction and let the flying sword fly out.
Que Teqin slit the demon's neck with a knife, clenched his fist, and shattered the dried blood on the back of his hand, "Wait a moment."
"How long will it take?!"
Xia Jun's tone was frantic. He turned around and saw that the golden light on the surface of the pagoda had been extinguished by the erosion of the evil energy.
It was completely silent in the pagoda, and not a single movement could be heard.
"Maybe he's dead!!"
Xia Jun said sternly, "Let's go. It's better for each of us to survive. Even if we can't go back, staying in the troubled times three hundred years ago is better than turning into a monster now!!"
"Wait! Wait! Wait!"
Sui Yi swung his sword upward, and Yinghuo's sword energy exploded along the ground, flying away dozens of demons.
But after she swung the sword, her face suddenly turned pale.
Too bad, at this time...
The sea of qi that had been running hard for a long time finally became exhausted, and the spiritual veins dried up.
The body could no longer bear it, and the dislocated injury on his right shoulder broke out, taking away the last bit of strength and causing Yinghuo Sword to fall to the ground.
The sudden extinguishment of Yinghuo Sword Qi became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Countless demons passed through the loopholes in the front line and surrounded us from all sides.
The fangs and claws blocked the sky.
Xia Jun and Xiao Da looked desperate,
Jiu Fenghai gave a wry smile, straightened the futou on his head, and lightly passed his fingers over the Luli Academy jade pendant worn at his waist.
Ashina Queteqin stood still, expressionlessly wiping the remaining blood on the short knife with the corner of his clothes, and holding the blade across the front of his neck - the descendants of the Blue Turks will not become monsters during their lifetime.
At the moment when everyone was about to die,
"Bang."
A clear voice came from the pagoda.
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Where am I?
Li Ang slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
He is wearing a white coat and standing in a corridor.
The corridor is paved with clean marble floors, with LED light strips overhead, and light blue plastic benches scattered on both sides of the corridor.
A sign with the words [Room 401, Beds 1-4] hangs at the door of the ward.
There are also signs on the wall such as "Slide with caution" and "No smoking".
The air is filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.
There is no doubt that this is the hospital corridor.
Li Ang turned around in a daze to confirm that he had read it correctly.
He walked to the end of the corridor and looked out the window.
It was late at night, there was a lot of traffic outside the window, the lights were on, and it looked like a modern urban scene.
Du Ling Ling——
The ringtone rang in his pocket. Li Ang hesitantly reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, pressed the call button awkwardly, cleared his throat, "Hello?"
"Hey, Xiao Li, the coronary artery bypass grafting you performed today was so beautiful. Doctors from other hospitals who watched your live broadcast were full of praise. You have given us a good face this time..."
A slightly hoarse female voice came from the other end of the phone,
Li Ang suddenly realized that he had indeed undergone a coronary bypass surgery in the afternoon.
It is a surgery that uses the patient's own blood vessels or blood vessel substitutes to connect the distal end of the narrowed tubular artery to the aorta to improve the blood supply to the myocardium.
Because the operation process is like building a bridge on the heart, it is also called a bypass surgery.
The patient who underwent surgery in the afternoon was a Nishima Zaibatsu. There were many complications and the bypass was extremely difficult. However, the operation process was full of twists and turns and the condition occurred frequently.
The original surgeon almost gave up, but he stepped forward, rescued the scene in front of the live camera, and completed the operation perfectly.
"Hmm...ah..."
Li Ang responded slowly, and then slowly put down the phone until the call was hung up.
Memories flooded into my mind, and those detailed fragments of memories surged to the surface.
He remembered his name and origin,
The loneliness when studying hard in the window,
The anxiety when entering the examination room,
Hesitation when applying for college,
There are three parts of solemnity, three parts of nervousness, three parts of excitement and one part of confusion when swearing the Hippocratic Oath.
He thought of every bit of life, the happy ones, the unhappy ones, the ones that made him who he was.
Li Ang raised his hand and gently touched the shallow layer of beard hair. Through the reflection of the mobile phone screen, he saw himself a few years later.
He silently flicked on the screen and clicked on the software on his phone.
"...ok brothers, all eyes are on me, look at me, look at me, let me announce something, I am a paratrooper!"
"Arrived at Litang, the highest city in the world. Litang is so beautiful. Oh, isn't this a thimble? Let's take a look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, family."
"Don't laugh at the challenge, it officially begins!"
"According to data from Johns Hopkins University in the United States..."
The bright light of the screen illuminated Li Ang's subconsciously smiling face, and the warm night breeze blew in through the gap in the window.
He put down his cell phone and stretched his hand out of the window.
Skyscrapers and modern cities seem to be within reach.
It's all so beautiful, so real, so real that...it's unbelievable.
What’s wrong with such a world?
Pure water produced in factories flows in water pipes, high-speed trains and planes travel rapidly, and mobile phones and computers are extremely convenient.
Even if some parts of the world are turbulent, even if there are problems of one kind or another around him, isn't stability, development, and peace the life he pursues?
Li Ang stared at the bustling city, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down.
He turned around and looked towards the end of the corridor.
There is a closed safety door, and the green and white [Safety Exit] sign above the door frame is glowing.
This kind of world is really good,
But, I still have things to do over there.
Chai Cuiqiao, Li Leling, Xuegong, Water Poison, Hospital...
Along the way, I have more and more bonds that I can’t let go of.
Step.
Li Ang took a step forward, and the entire corridor shook.
Du Ling Ling——
The phone rang again, and there was a bold voice on the other end of the phone, "Hey, where are you guys? The Internet cafe is short of four, so come and open a black hole."
"Sorry, busy."
Li Ang hung up the phone and walked forward.
Du Ling Ling——
The phone rang again, and a sweet and somewhat feminine female voice said, "Dr. Li? I have already reserved a seat in the restaurant, which is on the top floor of Yinshi Building~ When will you come for the appointment..."
"Sorry, busy."
Du Ling Ling——
"Is it Li Ang? Ahem, I am the new director of the Red Star Orphanage. We are going to hold a commemorative event and would like to invite you to attend..."
"Sorry, busy."
One phone call after another, one after another,
Friends, classmates, teachers, acquaintances...
As the phone continued to hang up, the corridor was also twisting and deforming, hindering Li Ang's pace.
In the end, it even stood upright, like a deep well, dragging him with gravity.
Li Ang grabbed the bench by the wall to prevent himself from falling, and looked down at the entire modern city along the corridor, vaguely thinking of the well in his hometown in Zhenzhou.
Under the influence of gravity, the flower pots, carts and other objects in the corridor that were not fixed in place all tumbled and fell.
The glass window was smashed open with a clang, and it fell into the vast night.
Li Ang withdrew his gaze and used his hands and feet to move around in the corridor, narrowly avoiding all the falling objects and continuing to climb up.
Bang bang clang.
A surgical stretcher cart rolled and fell from above,
Li Ang leaned back to avoid it, and the mobile phone without the case slipped out of his pocket and fell out of the window with the ringtone.
"Ah..."
Li Ang watched the phone disappear from sight with some regret, took a deep breath, and continued climbing.
Finally, he climbed up the cliff formed by the T-shaped corridor.
The wind was howling on the cliff, and Li Ang could only hold the metal bracket of the plastic seat with his hands to prevent himself from being blown away by the wind.
Under the strong wind,
The LED lights embedded in the ceiling flicker on and off,
Li Ang squinted his eyes, and through the dim light, he could vaguely see a vague figure standing at the end of the corridor on the other side.
"Are you sure?"
The voice asked, with a low and hoarse voice, "This is also your world.
There are no bloodthirsty murderous demons, no unpredictable aliens, and no precarious dangers.
Although a little boring and boring,
But here is the peace and stability you want."
"...I like it here too."
Li Ang was silent for a moment, shook his head, raised his finger and pointed at the safety exit door, "But, there is still someone waiting for me over there."
The figure at the end of the corridor was silent for a long time, sighed quietly, took half a step back, and disappeared into the darkness.
The strong wind suddenly stopped, and the last obstacle finally disappeared.
Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded towards the blurry figure on the opposite side of the corridor, jumped up, and opened the door to the safety exit.
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In the pagoda filled with black mist, a ten-meter-high giant cocoon stands silently.
The surface of the cocoon is perfectly round and as smooth as a mirror. Only when you look closely can you find that it is not a mirror, but layers and layers of dark golden metal filaments.
The demonic energy that permeates the surroundings penetrates into every corner of the pagoda.
The Buddha's Light Restriction has been eroded and corrupted,
The Buddha bone relics enshrined in each square also became dim and dull until they cracked.
Seeing that the evil spirit is about to seep into the ink silk,
"Bang."
A dull sound came from the giant cocoon, like drums, thunder, and heartbeats.
"Bang."
The sound became louder and louder, and fine lines cracked on the surface of the ink silk, as if something was awakening in the cocoon.
"Bang!"
A long gap opened on the surface of the giant cocoon,
Countless tough ink threads split into two, spreading and stretching to both sides,
Finally, it turns into wings.
Li Ang opened his eyes and looked around the cramped pagoda, which could barely accommodate him.
At this moment, he has merged with Mo Si, with long and narrow inverted horns sprouting from his head, his skin is covered with dense and thick scales, and his back, hands and feet are covered with sharp thorns.
The tail that extended from the spine swept and swung unconsciously, tearing apart and smashing the solid bricks of the pagoda.
Every fluttering ink thread is an extension of his body.
He doesn't need to use his eyes to see the movements of the surrounding space.
You don't need to listen with your ears to feel the sound of water flowing deep underground.
The muscles have never been stronger, the senses have never been so sharp, and the flow of spiritual energy has never been so efficient.
This is when Mosi fell into hallucination, based on his final order to "strengthen himself", he evolved into the most suitable appearance for combat.
Absorbing the treasures collected by Jialan Sect for hundreds of years, as well as the special metal compressed countless times in the iron box,
Now Li Ang doesn't know what stage Mo Si has reached.
‘Horns, scales, thorns, long tail, wings. With this look, I’m afraid no one would believe me if I wasn’t a demon...’
Thoughts were surging in his mind. Li Ang took a deep breath, raised his huge palm, and brushed his face.
Moss spontaneously covered the face, and the human face disappeared, replaced by the ferocious face of the demon.
‘That’s almost it.’
Li Ang smiled with satisfaction, his inhuman face was cruel and terrifying,
He's like knocking down a sandcastle on the beach,
He pushed aside the thick wall blocking the way, walked out of the dilapidated pagoda, and looked down at the stunned Sui Yi people below.
This chapter has been completed!