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Section 38 Dancing on the Tomb

The heavy rain turned into a scorching sun again, in full swing, the rivers in the Central Plains dried up, and the land was barren for thousands of miles. The people could not bear the disturbance, and the thieves were rising, causing restlessness in the world.

The water vapor in the vast East China Sea was steaming, and there was no wind. Under the sky and clouds, Biwu Island was a little green flaw on the azure sapphire.

Situ Huang stood under the jade sycamore tree, his eyes lowered, his nose was deep, as if he was sleeping, as if he was awake, and he was wandering outside.

Lu Sheng was unpretentious and looked forward to it. Situ's leader had the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. He promised to reshape his body for him, but he did not take action for a long time. Seeing the Nascent Soul becoming weaker day by day, he was anxious and dared not urge him.

I didn't dare to leave, I was as anxious as an ants on a hot pan and a headless fly, spinning around.

The Yuanying left his body, traveled thousands of miles, headed for Cangwu in the morning, and arrived at the county garden in the evening. However, Lu Sheng had not yet cultivated to this level, and had lost his body. The Yuanying lived like a wild ghost and was in a state of no stability. He was frightened and dragged onto ten more

It’s half a month, but I’m afraid that the Nascent Soul will collapse, and a hundred years of hard work will make Nan Ke a dream.

The jade sycamore tree is paved like a cover, and the innate Yi wood energy nourishes Situ Huang's body, which continues and undergoes subtle changes every moment. Unlike the demon clan who tempers the body with the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and achieves "glazed glass",

"Vajra", "Iron Sandalwood", "Yu Jing" and other Dharma bodies, seven volumes of wordless heavenly books, practiced to the Great Perfection, aiming to condense the immortal thirty-two Tathagata golden bodies.

One qi transforms into three pure bodies, and the three external incarnations are transformed into three forms. The thirty-two golden bodies of Tathagata are only one, with thirty-two characteristics and eighty kinds of good ones.

After defeat, success, then breaking, then standing. Back then, the demon phoenix Mulong broke through the Tongtian Formation, soared into the sky, soared up to 90,000 miles, escaped from the sky, landed in the East China Sea, ate all the disciples of the Biluo Sect, and dragged their broken body

, I walked all over Biwu Island, and obtained seven volumes of heavenly books under the three jade sycamore trees. After studying for thousands of years, I finally gained something.

However, the Tongtian Formation reversed the world and was extremely powerful. The demon phoenix's injuries were as severe as the other day. Even though he received the Heavenly Book, he could only sigh and was unable to practice. Instead of lingering, it was better to put it to death and live. Mu Long thought about it again and again, and decided to

With Samadhi True Fire**, it was reborn and reborn as a young phoenix. It abandoned the old name of "Mulong" and named itself "Situ Huang". It spent the first thousands of years dangerously and dangerously. As soon as it was shaped, it was practiced.

Seven volumes of the wordless heavenly book.

The five elements of the demon phoenix are fire-related, thanks to the nourishment of the innate Yi Wood under the Jade Sakura, and progresses rapidly. It is like a bamboo shoot. Over the past few decades, it has broken through the realm one after another, and has entered the tribulation and has begun to condense the golden body of the thirty-two Tathagata.

The achievement of the golden body is not easy, and the mistake is that Taiyi Sect is coming in a fierce manner. She will never leave the Jade Wutong and chase each other.

Once Situ Huang enters meditation, it will take seven days and seven nights.

During these seven days and nights, Lu Sheng was waiting for death every moment, every minute and every second. Death would inevitably come. I don’t know when it would come. He endured this torture and torture, his mind was twisted day by day, gritted his teeth, and white his head overnight.

He dared not resent Situ Huang, but he hated Taiyi Zong to the core.

The Yuanying was weak and hope turned into despair. Just when he was panicking his teeth, Situ Huang walked out from under the jade sycamore tree.

Lu Sheng hurriedly walked forward with hope on his face.

Situ Huang looked at his small body and said lightly: "The Nascent Soul is out of his body and his physical body is destroyed. The method of prolonging life is nothing more than the two ways of taking over the body and merging. Are you willing to take over the body, or merging?"

Combination is a means of prolonging life by evil demons and heretics. It uses the fusion of souls and souls as the basis and is stored in the body of monsters. Its consciousness is immortal and its cultivation is not reduced. Its life span can also increase by three to five hundred years, but the future is endless and its temperament changes greatly.

Brutal and bloodthirsty, gradually lost consciousness, and eventually became a walking zombie.

Lu Sheng knew it well, his soul took over his body, his Nascent Soul cultivation was lost, and if he didn't raise a waste of people on Biwu Island, living would be equivalent to death. He gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to join the monsters and kill Liantao Mountain to seek revenge.

, eat the flesh, eat the blood, knock the bones, suck the marrow, sleep the skin, and pull the hair..."

Situ Huang interrupted him, "You have no chance for those people in Taiyi Sect."

With a blow to the front, Lu Sheng was blocked in his chest with nowhere to vent his anger. After holding it in for a long time, he said hatefully: "At least the life span will double, and you will never die. Be patient until you are over and dance on the grave of your enemy!"

Situ Huang glanced at him, thought about it, and said, "Since that's the case, it's fine." She stretched out her hand and captured a huge black-angled dragon turtle from the beach. Without saying a word, she pressed Lu Sheng's Nascent Soul into the dragon turtle's body.

One stroke, use the great magical powers and activate the art of fusion.

Lu Sheng screamed in pain. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the dragon turtle's soul rushed forward and fought with him. Success and failure are here, life and death are here, Lu Sheng endured the pain, rose up his strength, and fought his life and death.

Fighting and devouring, the two souls were rolling and fighting fiercely for a long time, Lu Sheng barely gained the upper hand and imprisoned the dragon turtle in a corner.

Kill one thousand enemies, and lose eight hundred of them. Lu Sheng was exhausted and had no more energy to merge his soul. He curled his head and tail into the shell. A human face appeared on the tortoise shell. His resentment was beyond words, and his cheeks twitched.

A few times, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Situ Huang saw it very accurately. This black-armored dragon turtle is also an old demon who has been refined for a long time. With the power of Lu Sheng's soul, he can just subdue him. Since he wants to "stay up to the end and dance on the grave of his enemy.

", it would be better to give him a dragon turtle to combine.

The fusion of souls is a long process, from a few years to ten years. Situ Huang fulfilled Lu Sheng's wish and was about to return to the jade sycamore tree to condense the golden body. Suddenly, his heart felt something and looked up at the extreme west.

High altitude at the moment.

"Don't give up?"

When she closed her eyes and opened it again, her pupils had turned pale golden. Her figure shook, her clothes roared, and she quickly turned to the west.

The red clouds rolled in, flooding the blue sky like a tide, thunder rumbling, golden snakes danced wildly, winds surged above the East China Sea, and waves were surging.

"Be careful, that's the Thunder Fire Tribulation Cloud!" Pan Chengnian stepped on the innate cauldron and tried to put it into the cauldron. Unexpectedly, the Thunder Fire Tribulation Cloud was sucked into the body by the demon phoenix and refining it. He had no chance with Taiyi Sect, not only did he not

He obeyed the command, but instead slashed dozens of thunder and fire, forcing him to avoid the edge.

If Pan Chengnian had to activate the innate cauldron on weekdays, he would have to spend more time to subdue the thunder and fire disaster clouds, but the demon phoenix was invisible and stared at it, so how could he dare to distract himself? He stepped on the innate cauldron and descended to the sea.

In the waves.

Chu Tianyou knew the power of the demon phoenix, so he didn't urge him to stand shoulder to shoulder with his senior brother. Twenty-four Dinghai Beads surrounded his body, rising and falling one after another, protecting him in a comprehensive manner.

The huge waves were settled by Dinghaizhu, and they immediately became stable. The East China Sea was as calm as a mirror and was calm.

Jiuli Yu's demon-refining sword flew in the air, and thunder and fire slashed down one after another, sank into his body, disappearing without a trace. He looked at the void between the clouds and the sea, and smiled and said, "Situ Huang, Jiuli is here, why not show up and see him.

!”

After waiting for a while, there was no echo for a long time. Jiuli Chao Pan Chengnian nodded to show. Pan Chengnian poked out his five fingers and used the great magical power of "Five Qi Chao Yuan". The energy of heaven and earth was surging, and all the illusions were seen through.

In the void, Situ Huang's figure appeared and appeared faintly, real and illusory, and ethereal as light smoke.

Pan Chengnian lifted out the square inch lamp of the Lingtai, held it in his palm, the lights swayed, and a little light shone through the world.
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