Chapter 411 Uprising(1/2)
The true aura surrounded by Tushanjun slowly condensed.
The terrifying pressure that originally belonged to the great Jindan monk bloomed.
Standing proudly above the sky, the clear sky is clear.
The phantom condensed by the incense and will be crushed and divided into countless rich auras by his soul-swallowing mind, like clouds covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Giant Ridge City.
It makes Tushanjun's figure look a little illusory.
“It’s not perfect enough.”
Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.
His true meaning is still incomplete, and he can't do it like an arm to use his fingers. Not to mention that the sun burning everything by the True Man of the Meteor Flame is not as powerful as the True Man of the Setting Mountain Jifeng.
However, Tushanjun was very satisfied.
It is not easy to find a monk with his own way.
Chi Xuan also has a lot of wisdom and has cultivated to the realm of false alchemy in just a few years. After that, he only waited for his own cultivation to reach the peak of his magic power to welcome the Golden Alchemy Tribulation.
He turned his head slightly and looked at Chi Xuan who was controlling the seal and sealing the Dharma Realm of the Taoist Field. Tushanjun formed seals with both hands, moved the soul-respecting banner, and used the remaining magic power to gather the surrounding incense and wish power.
The black robe was hovering, the blue-gray ghost fingernail talisman array patterns rotated, hooked into a miniature compression and suppression, and all the condensed incense and wishes were refined by him into a red and yellow pill with golden patterns.
Throw the elixir to Chi Xuan.
At this time, his body had no magic power to support him and dissipated in the air.
Chi Xuan suddenly felt relaxed.
He took the red golden pill thrown by Tushanjun.
This pill looks like the size of an ordinary person's head. It was not for him to take it at all, but for him to take it to the body of Chi Tianjun.
After taking the red golden pill in his hand, Chi Tianjun's original illusionary body was stable and more solid, and even his entire body looked more divine.
Chi Xuan felt that his magic power was also recovering quickly.
Just now, his magic power was already bottoming out, and he almost thought there was something wrong with his physical body, otherwise how could he lose his magic power on such a large scale?
The physical body of a monk is the foundation of his practice. Without a physical body, it is like a raft without a crossing the sea and cannot bear the Yin God.
Fortunately, he knew the direction of mana.
Moreover, after so many years, both sides have established good trust. Otherwise, Chi Xuan would definitely block his own magic power and prevent Tu Shanjun from drawing it.
The draw of some magic power is easy for Tushanjun.
This is also because the Banner Lord's cultivation is lower than his and there are not many means of resistance. If the other party really resists with all his heart, he will not be as easy as he wants to draw so much magic power.
Recalling the vigilance and embarrassment when he first met Tushanjun, Chi Xuan smiled.
At that time, he would not provide magic power to Tushanjun even if he killed him. Although the world was bad, at least there was no powerful demon. Tushanjun was too similar to the demon at that time.
Without thinking too much, Chi Tianjun's divine body stood up from the cross-legged sitting and shouted, "Great victory!"
"The Heavenly Lord saves the world!"
"Master Chixuan."
"Great Master..."
The incense magic power invaded all directions, and Juling County turned into his dojo. The dazzling golden light covered the earth, and the flowing glow brushed past everyone, with only the rich incense protecting it.
The eighteen-foot-foot-foot-foot-shaped body of Chi Tianjun walked down from above, twisting the handprints with both hands. The red and complex robe looked like clouds all over the sky, and his face was merciful to the believers and all living beings who worshiped him.
Chi Xuan's heart is like waves, and the blue waves are surging.
The huge divine body walked through the corridor paved by the long river of incense.
Enjoy the cheers of the people of the three counties.
That was the excitement that everyone was watching.
Even Chi Xuan could not control his surging mood now, which made his body tremble slightly, his face tense, and he did not dare to say anything, for fear that he would shout something.
I couldn't help but feel nostalgic: "Master, this should be a big deal."
"My name has resounded throughout the three counties, covering Xuzhou, and will blow to the world like the wind."
"This should be a success..."
Chi Xuan raised his head and laughed with tears in his eyes. The stubborn old man was no longer there, but the Chiyang Palace was still there, and the inheritance of their Chiyang Palace was still there.
Recalling the time when I returned to the Red Sheep Palace.
Perhaps, at that time, he had already had such ambitions, so he agreed to Zhou Hui's crazy idea.
A hero will even think of the people in the world without hesitation. He feels that he is not a hero, he is good at fame and enjoys the praises of the people.
Otherwise, the evil spirits in the mountain village of Jixian would not have been destroyed.
It's so thankless, it's just that name.
However, when he was frustrated in his heart and felt powerless, he found that the reputation he was pursuing was not so easy to use, and ultimately he still had to have strong strength.
What the road to cultivation requires is of course strong strength. If you do not have enough matching strength, you always feel that you are not free enough and not free enough.
Although Tushanjun was trapped in the soul banner, Chi Xuan still felt envious.
I envy his strong cultivation and I also envy Tushanjun for his freedom.
Tushanjun did not know Chi Xuan’s thoughts, so he didn’t think that this was freedom, but was just a pleasure in suffering. The only advantage was that he could calm down and study the scriptures used in practice and improve magic and supernatural powers.
Observe the appearance of the divine body, walk through the long river of incense to the Taoist temple, and the scattered incense will power are like a stream of rays and scattered in the giant ridge city.
"The heaven and earth return to it, and there are countless sand and dust."
"disease."
With the magic tricks, streams of light floated out from the palm of Chi Tianjun.
...
Erlang looked up at the river of incense.
He was a believer of the Chitian Society, and there were still many people left in his family. They fled from the south. If it weren't for the Chitian Society's intake, the entire village would have been killed by ghost generals raised by the court.
In order to kill the rebels, the monks from the court built Jingguan and raised rampant soldiers and ghost generals to conquer the city and territorial areas.
These ordinary people were either arrested and strong men or became military achievements in the mouths of those soldiers, cutting off their ears and piled up their heads.
The entire southern land was in chaos, and the army that suppressed the rebellion seemed to be trapped in a quagmire.
I don’t know if they were originally black or were stained with the mud. In short, monsters, ghosts, cultivators, and those small border countries that wanted to cause trouble were all mixed up.
It would be useless to escape.
Unfortunately, he was injured and could only raise him like this and could not farm and work.
Because the Chitian Society saved them, they simply joined the Chitian Society.
Originally, they only thought it was a big local gang, but they didn't expect that unlike those cults, Chi Tian would really give them a way to survive and treat them as human beings.
When I have nothing, my dignity becomes stronger and stronger, and the Chitian Society gives them enough respect.
"Great Master..."
Erlang pinched the gift of offering sacrifices to the Heavenly King. As the red glow fell, he was surprised to find that his waist and leg injuries were no longer hurt. He tried to move and it was already healed.
"alright?!"
"It's revealed, the Heavenly Lord has shown!"
When they saw the Red Heavenly Lord appear, they shouted to appear, but at that time they were only excited and fearful at the fall of the sun and the appearance of powerful enemies, which was more like a worship of powerful creatures, just like worshiping immortals.
Not just accepting bribes like now, my own stubborn disease is cured under the care of the Heavenly Lord.
Not only Erlen, all the believers in the city were instantly cured by incense, and even the energy lost by the energy of the incense was quickly recovered under warming.
The believers bathed in the divine power of Chi Tianjun felt that they had really come to the peaceful and prosperous era in the scriptures, without illness or disaster, and without poverty and hunger.
They knelt down and pinched the hand rituals of offering sacrifices to the Heavenly Lord, and recited the Red Heavenly scriptures.
Such a scene was just a flash in the pan. As Chi Tianjun's divine body returned to the Taoist temple, the incense clouds in the sky were completely consumed, and the golden streaming light around them also disappeared.
The believers of Juling County slowly returned to the world from the original state of unity of spirit and flesh.
The divine body sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and gradually shrank to the original six feet. As the body stiffened, gray sand appeared on the surface of the divine body to cover it. In a short while, the entire divine body no longer showed light.
Chi Xuan stood in front of the Taoist temple, quietly looked into the distance, and murmured: "It's time to do it!"
"Boom."
The darkness that enveloped the world faded away, revealing the sunset.
The originally collected spiritual energy bloomed again, and the spiritual energy in the world was even more prosperous than before, and even supported Chi Xuan, who had foundation-building cultivation, was walking outside.
"Is the spiritual energy back?" Chi Xuan frowned.
This is not a good sign.
The spiritual energy of the cave heaven was already close to dryness, but now it is filled with the cave heaven as if it is blowing. It is not like the warming of the cave heaven, but rather like a flash of light, and squeeze out the last spiritual energy and supply it to the monks of the cave heaven.
To be continued...