dusk,
sunset.
It shook the twenty-one states in the sky.
The originally bright sky suddenly dimmed, and then the heaven and earth shrank their spiritual energy as if there was something wrong. The spiritual energy that could still be clearly sensed even though it was thin, disappeared.
The monks who were walking through the air landed on the ground one after another, their faces full of panic.
What they rely on is spiritual energy.
Without aura, there is no way to replenish the mana once it is used up. They don’t know what it will look like in the end, but it will definitely not end well.
"The sun has fallen."
"Oh my God!"
"Is this the end of heaven and earth, or is our world ushering in the legendary end?"
The heaven and earth were shrouded in darkness for a while, without any light.
At this time, even the monsters and ghosts couldn't help but feel nervous and panicked. They didn't know what they should do. They just stayed there and stared blankly at the dark sky in the distance.
"Buzz!"
The aftermath of the earthquake was still being unleashed, and those houses and sheds that were not sufficiently stable collapsed and shattered. The scattered gravel crushed living creatures and poultry under the rubble.
The closest country to the west is a small country called Yanguan. As the sun sets, this small country, which was originally small, completely disappeared. Not even the ruins were left, and everything you could see was blazing flames.
"Boom."
The shattered sun turned into fragments and exploded in the sky, and then turned into countless skyfire meteors that spread towards the earth.
Youzhou.
The man wearing a red hairband looked up at the sky, and the gravel fireball was already very close to his eyes.
He looked at the sky in fear, and red-yellow incense mana burst out around him, but under such scorching heat, his mana evaporated as soon as it emerged, and even his body could feel the heat.
The county guard's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and the incense mana burst out. The incense power of the entire county was converging on his body, and he roared loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, believe in the imperial court!"
Talisman soldiers lined up to gather incense.
Build a high Dharma platform to form a Taoist altar.
The skin of the governor's head suddenly tore open and turned into a one-horned black tiger head. The incense and dharma body gathered together, and a three-foot-tall phantom of a tiger-headed demon appeared in the sky. As the incense gathered, this phantom
Continue to strengthen.
"Roar!"
The roaring and whistling sounds turned into ripples, and thousands of incense and willing forces put him in armor, put on a hair crown, and gathered great magic power.
"The imperial court..."
"The imperial court must have a solution."
"We won't die."
"..."
"Help me, I don't want to die."
The man wearing a red headband watched the county guard appear, then looked back,
In the city, panic and wailing were everywhere, and rogue gangsters took advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.
Running.
Bring your family and mouth with you.
The wives, children, and children seemed to be strung together, and the children's struggles and cries were still in their ears. They had not yet realized what they were facing, and they only followed the adults' panic to vent their timidity and panic.
"Why don't you run away?"
"Because, you can't escape."
The Dharma Master looked at the person who asked him, who was walking against the crowd like him, with no other expression in his eyes, like a piece of ice that could never be melted.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person."
"You're right, you can't escape."
The man pinched his fingers and seemed to be planning something: "People will get old, sick, and die, and the cave is the same. Our cave is sick and is about to die."
"Logically speaking, it should last at least another seven years, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."
"Who are you?" the Dharma Master asked.
"Me? My name is..."
"It's been so long, I forgot."
The misty voice gradually disappeared, and the person who was swimming against the crowd like him seemed to have never appeared. In the end, he didn't know the other person's name, nor could he see his face clearly.
Whether it's a ghost or not, it has become irrelevant.
I only heard the person who had obtained the Dharma whisper softly: "Chitian Lord."
"Will the age of peace and prosperity come true?"
With such doubts, as the sunset meteor fell, the entire city was directly wiped out from Youzhou. Not only this big city, but also most of Youzhou disappeared, and not even the bones of the dead people were left behind.
The flames looked quite illusory, and after wiping out most of Youzhou, the burning flames melted.
Not only was this place razed to the ground, all the states and counties that faced the setting sun and sky fire disappeared from the territory of the Great Cang Dynasty.
The monsters and ghosts in the mountains and rivers are as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.
The sorcerer hid in his cave and shivered.
The main sect of the sect closed the mountain gate tightly and mobilized the mountain sealing formation with all their strength.
…
Xuzhou.
Juling County.
The divine body speaks loudly:
"The blue sky has died, and the red sky must stand."
"The blue sky has died, and the red sky must stand."
"..."
Chi Tianjun's tall body climbed to the top of the altar, raised his arms and shouted.
The sound of rolling thunder echoes in the hearts of believers.
The long river of incense is like a celestial river lying across the top of Juling County. Even as the rich incense spreads, this red-yellow incense river continues to surge, and has already collected all the three counties.
The people of Juling County fell to their knees one after another as if they had suddenly found their backbone. Under Lei Yin's comfort, they unconsciously picked up the incense-condensing magic formula and chanted the name of Lord Chitian.
"The court is unruly and the world is in chaos. The divine king is merciful and saves the world. I only hope for peace and a prosperous age."
"..."
Chi Xuan could clearly feel that the number of believers in the three counties was increasing rapidly. The number of believers had doubled in just a moment after the name of Chuan was resounded. Half of the people in the three counties became devout believers of Chi Tianjun.
The red-yellow incense aspiration power is like the gathering of ocean tides.
The original river of incense turned into a vast ocean at this moment.
Chi Tianjun's nine-foot-tall divine body kept storing incense, and cracks appeared on the surface of the divine body. As the cracks spread, it turned into gray stone powder and withered, and the divine body expanded like a balloon.
Jiuzhang has grown to twelve feet, and has grown to eighteen feet without stopping. At this time, 80% of the people in the three counties of Xuzhou have become followers of Chi Tianjun, and even the remaining three counties have been greatly affected.
Above the river of incense, Chi Tianjun shines like a small sun, dispelling the darkness for the people of the three counties of Xuzhou.
Chi Xuan, who had merged into Chi Tianjun's divine body, felt that his power continued to grow. It was as if at this moment, the three counties of Xuzhou had completely become a part of him. The huge power made him feel that he could turn the world upside down and destroy all enemies.
"Incense..."
"strength……"
"I want power."
Chi Tianjun's black and white eyes were gradually filled with scorching heat, and his divine body was harvesting the incense from the three counties wantonly. His body that originally looked very sacred was also distorted, and his eyes completely turned red.
The clear reddish-yellow incense becomes even more colorful.
It's like an oil star floating in a smelly ditch. It looks beautiful at first glance, but if you continue to look at it, it just makes you feel nauseous.
Tu Shanjun in the banner frowned and summoned Chi Xuan's magic power. His blue-grey ghost hand stretched out from the banner and grabbed Chi Xuan's head. The golden light in his hand dispersed the filthy incense around Chi Xuan.
Chi Xuan suddenly woke up.
Panting in horror.
"Run the sea of consciousness and observe thoughts, don't be assimilated by the divine body!"
Chi Xuan did not dare to neglect and picked up the magic formula with both hands.
The Yin Shen sitting cross-legged in the sea of consciousness also picked up the magic formula, and the pagoda glowed brightly: "The nine-layer pagoda calms the gods."
The outer divine body of Chi Tianjun also holds the magic formula of calming the gods.
Tu Shanjun originally thought that he would use Daheishan to suppress the burden of the incense and the divine body, and then bear the erosion of the incense himself. He would use the soul flag to absorb the evil spirit of the dirty incense, strengthen the soul flag and still stay awake at the same time.
But the sudden increase in power still has its drawbacks.
It's not the burden that I was originally worried about, but Chi Xuan's own strength is not enough to bear the now more powerful Incense God, and he will be assimilated if he is not careful.
At that time, Chi Xuan may lose himself and completely become the god of incense and fire.
"how?"
Opening his eyes slightly, he knew that Tushanjun was asking him if he could still bear the divine body.
The pagoda visualization suppressed the restless consciousness, the Yin Shen returned to its position, and the soul flag absorbed the dirty incense, Chi Xuan felt that he had become much more awake.
If you want to truly explain the reason, it is that you can stay at least 80% awake and will not get lost and become part of the incense god.
Chi Xuan can clearly feel that he is not at his threshold now and he can become even stronger.
He responded: "If you can hold on, at least you can light the way forward."
The wind ripples.
The inspiration wrapped around Chi Xuan, and an illusory golden elixir rose from the sea of Qi in his Dantian.
It's like the moon rising from the sea for all the fake elixir realm monks.
"Fake elixir?"
Tu Shanjun was indeed a little surprised at this time. Although the difference between the late stage of Foundation Establishment and the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment was only the accumulation of mana, it was really unexpected that he could understand his own way of cultivation in the later stage of Foundation Establishment.
"Pindao has always been afraid. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear such a heavy burden. He was even more afraid that he would not be able to lead them to live and let them see a peaceful and prosperous age."
"I shouldn't be afraid."
A bright smile appeared on Chi Xuan's face.
"National traitor!"
A long roar came.
Zuo Qianshan has flown into the sky again, and there is no pity for the hero in his eyes, only a touch of fear. The red-robed Taoist in front of him, with the words "The blue sky is dead, the red sky will stand" has integrated the three states of Xuzhou
county.
Once this word spread throughout the twenty-one states in the world, he couldn't imagine what would happen. The world would definitely be in chaos.
The initiator of the figurines was Chi Xuan.
"Zhang Tianbao!"
Zuo Qianshan used the Juque sword, and the Gengjin mana was fully blessed on the sword, and he fired the majestic Gengjin sword rain again. This time he would not hold back. He wanted to wipe out the entire Juling County and completely cut it off.
The incense foundation of Chi Xuan.
Chi Tianjun opened his palms, and the phantoms in the sky blocked all the sword rain. With the movement of mana, Gengjin swordsmanship completely turned into steam.
Even the giant sword that flew into the sky again was bounced away by Chi Tianjun, turning into a white light and projecting into the distance.
"All methods."
"Peak Breaking Palm."
The 18-foot divine body boldly moved the palm prints.
The blessings of the three counties were like the might of heaven coming down, crashing down.
Bang!!!
This chapter has been completed!