The four hundred and fifty-fourth chapter human law is contrary to common sense, disaster is difficu
The land of netherworld, deep in the sky.
The small finger that pierced the gray sky was already covered with cracks, and streaks of golden light burst out from the cracks, releasing light to illuminate the entire small piece of netherworld.
But before the light fell, three palaces shook on the ground. Each of them separated into a ray of light, soared into the sky, and gathered together to wrap the small half of the finger, blocking the light.
The palace above the black water is exactly one of these three.
The white-haired woman stood in front of the temple with a wry smile on her face.
"The Troubled Autumn is indeed well-deserved. There have been so many changes in a short period of time. How can the Supreme Being still sleep peacefully in the long run?"
In a second thought, he counted on his fingers and had detected the situation at the top of Mount Tai.
"Chen Fangqing is really everywhere, but this time, he will suffer a big loss!"
The thought of this made the white-haired woman feel a little happy, which dispelled a lot of the worries just now.
In the land of Dongyue in the Yang Realm, there is no one with great supernatural powers to block the brilliance. The rays of brilliance burst out from the inside of the mountain without any hindrance and spread far away.
Mount Tai, which was originally shrouded in mist, bloomed with brilliance.
On the opposite side, the vague and huge figure also reappeared. He opened his huge palm and grabbed it forward!
In Mount Tai, streaks of golden light shot up through the sky, converging on this huge palm, outlining a shadow of eight heads!
There was a thunderous roar of a tiger coming from this figure!
The sound is like ocean waves, rushing in all directions!
Those people around who were already frightened by Mount Tai and the soldiers saw this situation, they became more frightened one by one, and ran more and more eagerly. People from each house rushed out, more and more people came, but the order became more and more orderly.
More and more chaos!
The tea shack shopkeeper knew this very well. He originally ran out with his children and relatives. Although the streets were full of refugees, they still had the idea of courtesy, and they were all from poor families.
, even if you have a family and a blood-related clan, the elders of that clan, Su Lao, still have some restrictions when they speak.
But as the changes continued, the wealthy families and even the officials who had been able to sit still could no longer calm down and fled one after another, making the situation completely chaotic.
After all, there are too many people involved in these big households. A large family of 30 or 50 people is considered small, and there are more than 10 or 20 carriages packed with large and small bags at a time, occupying 90% of the space.
The road, coupled with the guards wielding their weapons, servants moved forward to clear the way!
As the thunderous roar of the tiger came, the fear in people's hearts completely erupted. They all seemed to be possessed, tearing, pulling, and cursing, and those holding weapons hesitated slightly.
After that, he was infected by crazy emotions and began to wave recklessly and recklessly!
The blood flowers bloomed, further stimulating the crowd. Panic and violence spread like a plague, filling people's hearts in an instant!
The tea shed owner still managed to keep his mind clear, but he could only escape with difficulty, feeling faintly desperate.
at this time.
He suddenly felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the village not far away. It was the intersection of the village path and the official road, and it was also the place where the crowds were the densest.
In this man's eyes, on the ground that was trampled into a mess by everyone's feet, a white lotus petal rose up and spread out quickly.
Immediately, the chaotic crowd calmed down, everyone was sweating profusely, and they were all exhausted in an instant!
Wisps of green smoke from incense, glowing with white light, hovering over the heads of this group of people!
The same scene is being staged one after another in eight villages and towns around Mount Tai. Wisps of incense smoke rise, each condenses and lingers in the air, neither leaving nor dissipating.
On the top of Mount Tai, the huge figure as high as the mountain suddenly disintegrated and turned into streaks of black energy, all of which merged into the eight shadows!
Immediately, the shadow turned into a black wind, fell towards the top of the mountain, crossed time and space, ignored obstacles, and merged directly into Song Zifan's exploded chest!
In an instant, the shocking big crack in his chest healed quickly, and a violent wave of air burst out from his body, overwhelming and roaring fiercely!
Even Chen Cuo, who was very close at hand, was unable to resist this mad wolf and retreated continuously under the impact!
Not far away, "Lu Bo Ming" smiled ferociously and said to Chen Cuo: "If you restrict other people's magical powers, your own methods will also be restricted. If you suppress magical powers, you will not be able to use your own magical powers..."
Halfway through his words, Lu Bo Ming's whole body was trembling, and wisps of mist floated out from his seven orifices and towards Song Zifan!
Chen Cuo caught a feeling of eagerness and embarrassment.
"This person must have been forced to a certain point and used his trump card regardless of the consequences! Next, he will face his desperate counterattack! If you can withstand it, you will survive this disaster. If you can't..."
As soon as he thought about this, Chen Cuo was unambiguous and raised his hand to disperse these wisps of smoke!
"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!" Song Zifan floated slowly, the golden light in his heart flickered, and the shadows of the eight poems swayed in it, like candlelight, "Now that I have awakened and returned to my ancestors, I will naturally sweep across the world!"
At first, his voice still retained some of the childishness of a teenager, and his voice was clear, but by the second half of the sentence, it was thick and messy, as if dozens of people were speaking at the same time.
Faint blue and yellow scales appeared on the surface of Song Zifan's skin. His slightly thin body gradually expanded, his muscles bulged, and his flesh and blood glowed like metal, exuding an ancient, rough, and fierce force.
breath!
Boom!
Deep in the sky, dark clouds suddenly cover, lightning flashes through, and a thunder disaster is brewing!
Seeing this, Chen Cuo said: "Although you have a trump card, you used it in a hurry, the foundation is unstable, and the flaws are huge. This is an act of defeat!" The words are like a knife, piercing Song Zifan's heart and turning into the power of three fires.
However, Song Zifan smiled coldly and his eyes turned into cold beast eyes. He seemed unintentional and therefore was not affected.
"It's just a thunder disaster, what's the point?"
He sneered, and the scales on his body shook and closed, isolating the inside and outside of the body!
Suddenly, the thundercloud showed signs of dissipating!
"The tone is not small, but I still dare not face it, so I can only escape!" Chen Cuo gathered his strength decisively. As he spoke, he gathered all his strength and punched out immediately!
Song Zifan waved his hand!
Crackling!
A surging force burst out from the muscles of his arm, compressing the air like a sharp blade, whizzing out and hitting Chen Cuo!
boom!
Amidst the violent noise, Chen Cuo's incarnation glowed with bursts of white light. After being hit, he flew out. The momentum was so fast that he was about to fly out of the range of Taipingding and fall down the cliff!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked and looked worried!
Jing Tongzi and others tried to help, but their injuries were not healed and they sank due to thoughts. How could they catch up?
Fortunately, Chen Cuo spun around in the air and released the terrifying force. His body sank and he was about to land. However, Song Zifan suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his hand to grab Fei Chen Cuo!
Bang bang bang!
His arms were making loud noises, and they actually stretched several feet!
That hand was even more covered with scales, and the nails were sharp and long, like animal claws, shining with an icy cold light!
The sharp claws were about to catch Chen Cuo, but the latter turned around in the air, waved his hand, forced out a wisp of mist, then stepped in the air, rode on the wind, and dodged!
"Hehehehe!" Song Zifan scratched the air with his claws, but he was not angry. The scales on his body were filled with blood, and white mist and smoke were sprayed out from his mouth and nose. With a wave of his hands, the surrounding mist condensed and turned into a cold and biting rain. "You have magical powers.
Once you use it, you won't be able to suppress my magical power, and it will be a dead end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and inhaled suddenly, like turning into a black hole, swallowing up all the surrounding fog, including the wisp that Chen Cuo had just forced out.
Suddenly, Song Zifan realized that he was floating, and he laughed wildly!
"So that's it! If you want to suppress other people's magical powers, the prerequisite is to absorb the aftermath of our magical powers? Then you can prescribe the right medicine and suppress the extraordinary! I know that there is no unreasonable prodigy, there must be a reason! However, as of now, these are all gone
unimportant……"
As Song Zifan spoke, he let out a beast's roar, and his face became even more distorted and transformed, like a tiger's face, with a bloody mouth full of fangs!
Immediately, his body expanded rapidly, and all his clothes were torn, revealing his body. His whole body was covered with fine scales, and his heart glowed faintly, outlining a tattoo of the eight-headed Tianwu, and his hands and feet were made of animal claws.
It looks like there is a tail growing out from behind!
With a flick of the tail, the rain and mist surged, creating waves of water that covered the surrounding area. Everyone on the top of the mountain spurted blood, their bodies and minds were cold, and they fell into the ice cave, feeling confused again. The fire of hope that was finally rekindled in their hearts was about to be extinguished again!
But this time, their confused thoughts vaguely resonated with Song Zifan's thoughts, and they seemed to be assimilated by him!
Even Chen Cuo's white lotus incarnation is covered in white light, his momentum is fading, and his solid body has become somewhat transparent!
"This man is too terrifying! Even if a true immortal comes, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this!" Jing Tongzi wiped the corners of his mouth, managed to gather his Taoist heart, and said loudly: "Mr. Chen, I'm afraid I can't defeat you in this situation.
It’s better to look for an opportunity to retreat…”
"Don't worry," Chen Cuo didn't panic, with a calm expression, "Even if a true immortal comes to the world or an ancient god is reborn, we must pay attention to the basic... method. Once you are in the human world, you must stop at five steps!"
That's what he said, but his thoughts changed rapidly.
"This is Pangu Dao? It is much more tyrannical than I originally expected! In the current situation, let alone condensing the human Dao Dharma, this incarnation may not be able to be saved! However, the Taishan situation has evolved to this point.
I have a very deep connection, and the cause and effect is not small. Even if I try my best to disappear, I cannot let this person come to the world!"
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a strong wind came and blew Chen Cuo backwards. Then a blur appeared in front of his eyes, and Song Zifan's face appeared!
Chen Cuo's fingers turned into swords, and when he stabbed them out with one finger, Song Zifan's figure suddenly dissipated, and turned into a shadow of his thoughts. He was pierced, turned into rain and mist, wrapped around the white lotus incarnation, and wanted to infect this body, refine it, and rob it!
"You can't leave!" Song Zifan laughed ferociously, "Since I have returned to my ancestors and refined my soul, I am a secret realm in my own right! It's different from those monks! This world is our courtyard. You and other mortals were united together in the first place.
The slaves are not qualified. They steal the vast world and try to disobey their master! It is a heinous crime! Especially you!"
He stared hard at Chen Cuo, and his wild and ferocious will burst out, forming eight shadows of wild beasts behind him, covering the entire mountain. There was a sound of rushing water in his body, as if blood was steaming!
"It is an unpardonable crime to humiliate me like that! A hundred deaths will not be enough to forgive him!"
Wisps of blood emerged from the gaps in his scales, each wisp sending out fiery ripples that shook the mountain to crack!
"Could this person be exchanging blood?" Beishan Zizhi barely maintained his clarity, and looked shocked when he saw this, "According to the inference of Bodhidharma of Zen Buddhism, in the realm of martial arts, one step is to refine strength, the second step is to refine essence, and the third step is to integrate.
And the fourth step is to exchange blood and cleanse the marrow! But this road is vast, even the top masters of the third step are rare in the world, and the fourth step is even unheard of!"
"Martial arts are inherently imperfect methods. Yuanshi's children imitated us to create a sect, and the so-called martial arts is to imitate Yuanshi's methods. It can be said to be extremely inferior. Is it worthy to be compared with our heavenly way?" Song Zifan glanced at it, and wherever he looked, Beishan
The tiger immediately screamed, bleeding from all its orifices, and fell down!
Withdrawing his gaze, Song Zifan sneered: "I won't waste time on you little guys. After I deal with you, there will be big fish waiting..."
Are there any big fish?
Is it at the foot of the mountain? This person just now planned to refine King Lanling into an incarnation, but he returned in a hurry and then all his cards were revealed...
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo let out a long sigh of relief.
"When we reach this point, we can only take a two-pronged approach and give it a try! After all, this person has already figured it out! I only have an incarnation, so I can't go all out, let alone hold back!"
With a thought in his mind, a hazy white light rose up from his body, escaped from him, hung behind him, and slowly condensed into a shadow.
Around Mount Tai, the green smoke of incense lingering on the crowd finally took action, flew across the air, and actually merged into the surrounding Chaoyang Temple!
The reason why these green smoke of incense can manifest is precisely the result of his arrangements a few days in advance. At this time, it not only blends into the temple, but also immediately rises up mixed with the incense in the temple, mixed with the blood mist, gathers towards the top of the mountain, and then is
Then Song Zifan swallowed it into his belly.
"Something's wrong!"
Song Zifan was immediately stunned.
But before he could react, the incarnation of the golden lotus in Huaidi stirred up the incense and people's wishes in the land, and passed it directly through the connection with his thoughts!
In the blink of an eye, the shadow behind Bai Lian's incarnation became clearer and clearer!
In an instant, another terrifying pressure slowly took shape on Mount Tai, and it was about to compete with Song Zifan's barbaric momentum!
"You are blocking my face and want to condense the Dharma?"
Song Zifan saw the clues and roared, and the rain and mist solidified the world of Mount Tai!
Chen Cuo’s White Lotus incarnation was imprisoned on the spot!
Song Zifan took a step forward and grabbed the phantom with his huge claws!
"I will destroy your delusion right now!"
Chen Cuo showed a smile.
"My accumulation of the prototype of the Dharma is still insufficient. In fact, it is difficult to achieve it in a hurry. The reason why it is revealed is actually for another purpose..."
"What?"
Song Zifan's mind suddenly twitched, and he felt a little uneasy.
boom!
Before he could take a closer look, incense and green smoke exploded in his body, and all kinds of human thoughts poured out!
These thoughts turned into five kinds of human consensus, which resonated with the shadow behind Chen Cuo.
Chen Cuo sat cross-legged in the air and raised his fingers to the sky.
"The law of humanity lies in humans and in the world! The beauty of the law lies in gods and in reality! The two are inherently rebellious and should be in trouble!"
The aura of Bailian's incarnation suddenly surged, breaking through a certain critical level.
Boom!
In the sky, the thunderclouds that were about to disperse regrouped, and a thunder as thick as a river fell down!