Montenegro Chapter 119 A ray of hope, life and death are only in one thought. Immortals end the calamity, and the emperor finally steps on Yingzhao Mountain.
Chapter 119 A ray of hope, life and death are only in one thought. Immortals end the calamity, and the emperor finally steps on Yingzhao Mountain.
"A heart that is strong and ruthless can serve as a lesson to heaven and earth and a mirror to all things. Those who accept my teachings will have no hindrance and will kill them all. Let me die for them all!"
Wang Zhong's originally slightly gray eyes suddenly became filled with green light. They shot out, spitting out a hundred feet in length, and then spread out, illuminating the sky and the earth in a blink of an eye.
In the distance, there were endless illusions in the yellow sand. Countless faces were illuminated by the green light and shattered like mirrors. They screamed and wailed, but Wang Zhong remained unmoved at all.
Hey! As soon as the illusion was broken, there seemed to be a mysterious existence in the void and above the sky sighing slightly. I don't know if it was sighing or regretful, maybe it was praise, I couldn't figure out the meaning.
Wang Zhong just turned a deaf ear.
No one expected that the inner demons and the six thieves would come so silently and strangely, just like being silent on a spring rainy night, seeping into people's hearts bit by bit, and suddenly breaking out at the most inadvertent moment!
Even Wang Zhong himself did not expect this. For dozens of days in a row, he built an ice palace on the top of this black ice, on the roof of the world, and he had to suppress the power of the Hunyuan Golden Pill. Even though he has deep magic power now, he is also a little exhausted.
Too much stress.
The ice palace uses the sacred trees from Qionghuang Qinglong Banner as pillars and beams, and black ice as walls. Wang Zhong also casts a spell to cover it with Xuan Yin and Black Evil, in order to prevent outsiders from disturbing him while he was refining his magic.
Just after the construction was completed, Wang Zhong climbed to the top and looked at the river and mountains. He recalled the past, his various encounters, the two time and space he traveled through, and the people he experienced. Although the things were unrelated, they were inextricably linked to each other.
Connection, that powerful and irresistible way of heaven, and all kinds of entanglements of family, friendship, and love.
All these things, the grotesque, colorful and beautiful faces, are like dust clouding my soul, pulling me, and bending the path I want to take.
"Where is my hometown? Where is my destination?" Wang Zhong sighed for a moment. His mind relaxed a little, and the invisible demon came into existence.
It is easy to break thieves in the mountains, but it is difficult to break thieves in the heart. External calamities can be resisted by refining magic weapons, but inner demons, the demons of the six thieves, are closely related to oneself. They can arise at the first thought, and the scenes produced may seem real or illusory.
Reality and emptiness amidst reality must be resisted by one's own mind. Apart from this, any external magic weapon is of no use. If a person is slightly lost, his consciousness will immediately fall into the world of illusion and never come out again.
This is also the most difficult level for a Qi practitioner.
Ten Qi refiners were destroyed by this catastrophe.
I was alert in my heart, and I mobilized my mind to resist. The green light of the sky demon's true pupils broke the illusion in front of me. There was a biting cold wind in front of my eyes. The vast snow-white ridges seemed like an unbroken white dragon crawling on the earth, showing all the colors.
The mysterious and vast Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
The inner demon is like a cautious thief. As soon as he senses his master's alertness, he immediately disappears without a trace, as if he has never appeared before. "There is something fishy going on."
Wang Zhong was secretly surprised. It was not the sudden attack from his inner demon just now. With his tough mind, even if his inner demon was ten times more powerful, it would be useless.
But when the inner demon struck just now, he keenly felt that the demon relic stored in the jade pillow behind his head suddenly moved.
Yes, the demon relic moved that day. Although it was extremely subtle, Wang Zhong still felt it.
"Since this demon relic was refined, the consciousness of the demon inside was killed with the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword, and the soul was divided into two souls. It has long been refined into a second spirit, as flexible as one's own arm. How could something abnormal happen? Could it be just now?
Is that an illusion?"
With this thought in my mind, I looked down at the ice palace I built in the valley. It was looming in the boundless black air, and it was crystal clear. It appeared strange and mysterious in its beauty.
Wang Zhong waved his hand, and a huge stone tablet suddenly stood up in the valley, floating in the black air, ups and downs, with the four characters "Seven Kill Demon Palace" carved on it, like blood flowing from earthworms, flashing blood
Yanyan's demonic light reveals a fierce, domineering, and deeply demonic aura that is definitely not possessed by humans.
"The devil's relic came from a shady way. It is not a magic that I have practiced. Although it is easy to use, it is not advisable after all."
I feel that my soul is being stimulated by the power of the Hunyuan Golden Pill, and is gradually expanding. It has reached a critical point, and I know that the arrival of the second heavenly tribulation is urgent!
Just as he was about to turn around and descend from the peak to return to the Ice Palace, he could reconcile his soul, condense the Black Evil True Fire, and quietly wait for the arrival of the catastrophe. The situation suddenly changed!
The ever-lasting strong wind and ice on Mount Everest suddenly stopped, and the whining sound stopped! There was silence in the wilderness of heaven and earth, without any sound, it was terrifyingly quiet.
"Huh?" Wang Zhong stopped, frowned with his snow-white eyebrows, and looked around in surprise. He didn't see any strange movement, but felt a particularly depressing atmosphere in the space. It seemed like an unparalleled evil demon, the universe
The overlord is about to come to the world!
Chirp, chirp, in the silent wilderness, I suddenly remembered the sound of insects. It seemed like crickets, centipedes, scorpions, toads, poisonous bees... It was not audible at first, and I just thought it was an illusion, but gradually the sound became louder and louder.
, in the end, it was like a thunderclap that shook the eardrum to the point of bursting, as if thousands of war drums were beating, and a thousand thunderbolts exploded.
"Could it be that the catastrophe is about to happen? Why does it happen so quickly! No, the situation is not right!"
Logically speaking, such a loud sound should cause successive collapses due to the vibration of the ice and snow in the Himalayas. However, Wang Zhong looked around strangely, but there was no movement at all.
It seems that all things in the world can only hear this sound.
Almost at the same time, Wang Zhong took a step forward. The surrounding environment changed and he had arrived at the center of the newly built Seven Kill Demon Palace.
The green dragon flag of Qionghuang was still placed on the altar. On the flag, the spirit of Lord Sirius was trapped by the three poisonous flames of the Great Fire, and he did not dare to move at all. The crocodile crawling in the corner of the ice palace yawned and was surprised by the sudden change.
Wang Zhong's appearance on the altar seems to be a common occurrence and not a surprise. Everything seems so natural.
However, the sound of insects chirping in Wang Zhong's ears became even louder. Even if he blocked his ears with Qi, it was of no avail. The sound went straight into his soul! It vibrated in the sea of consciousness!
Wang Zhong sat on the altar, crossed his hands on his chest, and mobilized the mysterious demons of Xuan Yin to try his best to contend with the sudden sound.
"What's going on? How could it happen in such a situation? Illusion doesn't seem like illusion, and reality doesn't seem like reality." The mysterious demon of Xuan Yin started to move, and the strange sound became a little quieter. Wang Zhong had time to think, but why
I can't figure it out at all.
I don't know how long this has passed.
Suddenly the crocodile in the corner of the ice palace roared, opened its fangs and opened its mouth, its body stood upright like a human, and gestured with its two front paws toward the sky, as if it had encountered something terrible and was reminding Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong woke up with a start, and quickly pointed his hand upwards. A burst of light flashed across the top of the ice palace, and all the black evil spirits dispersed, revealing a clear and transparent sky. You could clearly see the sky.
I didn't know when a large cloud of golden fish scales appeared in the sky. These fish scale clouds formed vortices, flowing, changing, and getting bigger and bigger.
Only then did Wang Zhong see clearly that the golden clouds gradually pressed down and showed that they were much larger.
"Oops, it's Tianjin Xuanqi, which is unique to my second heavenly tribulation!"
Wang Zhong asked the four generations of old Black Mountain demons about how they had overcome the tribulation, and he understood at a glance that he had cultivated the innate three-fire essence and sensed Qi, triggering the true gold tribulation of the universe.
The golden clouds inside are hundreds of times more powerful than flying swords. No matter how powerful the physical magic weapon is, it will be shattered immediately when it is twisted. The only way to resist is to rely on the soul. It is not an entity and can be divided and combined.
Enter into the calamity cloud, use fire to overcome gold, and melt the true gold of the universe.
Although the crocodile spirit is an old spirit that has been around for thousands of years, it still trembled in the face of the majesty of the world and looked at Wang Zhong eagerly, fearing that if it did anything wrong, it would bring disaster to this fish in the pond.
"Why are you here at this time! It's really a leaky house and it's raining all night." Wang Zhong calmed down, contended with the strange noise, and calculated the time. Then he suddenly realized: "It turns out that I have been contending with this strange noise for several days.
The catastrophe has been brewing to the extreme, and it’s time to descend!”
"Why doesn't this strange sound subside? How can I resist the catastrophe with all my strength!"
At this time, the golden cloud vortex was still tens of thousands of meters away from the top of the head, and an invisible and huge pressure had already been forced down. The walls of the ice palace made a resounding sound. It was not supported by magic power, but had already collapsed.
Suddenly, a brilliant golden fish-scale piece broke away from the vortex and flew down like a meteor. In an instant, it reached the top of the ice palace.
Wang Zhong could clearly see that the gold piece was several meters long, oval in shape, and surrounded by deep serrations. It rotated downwards and was invincible to anyone who stood in its way.
The air in front is cut open, forming a vacuum twisting ripple that is barely visible to the naked eye.
"Go!" At the critical moment, a black flame of Ganoderma popped out from Wang Zhong's fingers, and hit the gold piece on the top of the ice palace.
Bang! The gold piece was shattered by the powerful poisonous flame and turned into countless gold stars flying everywhere. The huge impact shook the entire ice palace.
However, Wang Zhong's hearing was completely covered by the strange sounds, his ears had failed, and he could not hear any other sounds.
The golden piece was shattered, and the Qi machine sensed it, and the vitality in Wang Zhong's body also fluctuated slightly.
At this time, I saw five or six more golden clouds breaking away from the vortex and falling down from the sky.
With another flick of the finger, countless more flames flew up, and the golden clouds were defeated at a height of a hundred feet. But just as they were defeated, more golden clouds fell randomly like meteor showers.
With the attack just now, Wang Zhong had already tested the power of the golden clouds. If they were allowed to fall without any resistance, the Xuanyin Forbidden Technique set up by him would still be able to withstand one or two pieces. If there were more than one, not only would the Ice Palace be difficult to protect,
, even his own body was cut into pieces.
What's more, this is just the first step of the heavenly tribulation, the more dangerous thing is yet to come. The second heavenly tribulation is definitely not as simple as the first heavenly tribulation.
"Go!" Wang Zhong simply flew up all the forty-six flames, intertwining them into a fire net of heaven and earth with a radius of ten miles, and went up to catch all the falling golden clouds. As the flames soared, the falling golden clouds were
As soon as the cloud falls into the fire net, it is immediately burned into white ashes and becomes invisible.
After a while, a ray of blue light suddenly flashed in the middle of the whirlpool of cosmic calamity clouds above the sky, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased ten times!
Lie down! The crocodile's upright body was flattened to the ground, its mouth opened wide like a fish out of water. It was extremely difficult to breathe, and its two eyes showed incomparable fear of the power of God.
"The Heavenly Demon takes form..." Knowing that the calamity cloud will undergo new changes, it will take three days and three nights for the Heavenly Tribulation to stop. It's just the beginning, and Wang Zhong immediately prepares to escape from the soul, merge with the Heavenly Demon's relics, and carry the Taimo relics with him.
The fire poison flames and the condensed true sun fire, earth evil fire, and red bird star fire rush into the calamity cloud, burning the true gold of the universe, and causing the calamity to lose its roots.
With the devil's relics and magic light protecting the soul, I believe that it will not be seriously harmed. Otherwise, even if it successfully survives the catastrophe, the soul will definitely be injured by the real gold and mysterious energy. If the vitality is seriously injured, it will take at least seven or eight years of practice to recover.
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"not good!"
As soon as the demon relics were transported, all the real scenes in front of them suddenly disappeared, leaving only patches of colorful colors, as if thousands of fireworks were blooming, surrounded by balls of colored glaze.
Hearing has already failed, and vision suddenly fails, especially at the critical moment of passing through the heavenly tribulation. If there is a slight mistake, both body and soul will be destroyed immediately.
This surprise is no small matter!
By this time, Wang Zhong had calmed down, and his mind was extremely calm. He knew that his consciousness had escaped into an unknown space. He could no longer control his body to resist the catastrophe.
The most terrifying thing is that I can no longer feel the real world.
"Those who have obtained my Dharma. The form, emptiness, and reality are transformed, and the wandering creation is allowed to pass through. It becomes free. With a thought, all things are born. With a thought, all things are destroyed. The universe can dominate, and the universe can be controlled..."
In the dark, a vast voice with infinite magic appeared in this colorful world of glass.
Wang Zhong kept his mind deep in his heart and remained motionless. He looked away with cold eyes and saw a halo suddenly appearing in the colorful light of the glass in the high sky.
A glazed throne appeared in the center of the halo, with an unknown being sitting faintly on the seat.
Mysterious and vast, irresistible, making people willing to surrender. This was Wang Zhong's first feeling towards this unknown existence.
"I have never surrendered even to the supreme way of heaven! No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the eternal way?" Wang Zhong suddenly felt a strong sense of pride.
This is the determination to resist the way of heaven and die without rebirth. Only then can we be proud.
It was this pride that completely shattered the supreme pressure of the powerful being who did not name himself.
Both sides are fighting with consciousness.
"I should have known that all illusions, truth and falsehoods originate from the demons of the six desires." The pressure all over his body disappeared without a trace. Wang Zhong sneered consciously and continued: "Those who know that my teaching is like a metaphor of a raft, the law should be given up, let alone the illegal one.
?The words of the bald monk Sakyamuni do have some truth. But in the end, I am still afraid and unsure! Although I have seen through it, I have to give up escaping!"
"You are going to come to this world through the demon relic, but I will not give up this relic. Let's see if it can defeat my original intention when it transforms into the supreme demon, the supreme demon. I will not run away, nor will I give up!"
"I'm not even afraid of the way of heaven, how can I be afraid of you!"
Wang Zhong raised his head, with a scornful light flashing in the center of his eyes, scorning the unknown powerful existence on the glass throne in the sky.
The powerful being on the throne seemed to feel Wang Zhong's pride and contempt, and suddenly fell silent.
The glazed light and colorful colors in the space suddenly disappeared, turning into a gray, dead silence.
This environment actually changes with "its" thoughts and mood.
It becomes comfortable.
"What is good and evil?" The vast thoughts poured down like a waterfall, directly into Wang Zhong's hearing.
Wang Zhong knew that the consciousness of the two was officially in conflict. If he failed, he would be imprisoned in this space forever and would never be able to return to the real world outside. And the consciousness of the free god would control his body through the demon relic.
, came into the world.
This is also the plan that "it" had planned thousands of years ago when it left behind the Four Treasures of the Heavenly Demon and its techniques.
"Those who are kind to me will be kind!" Wang Zhong was not confused at all. He looked up at the sky and still sneered.
"He who hates me is evil!"
"Who are you?" That thought penetrates directly into the consciousness. As long as there is a little bit of confusion in the heart and a little bit of hesitation in answering, there will be no recovery.
"I am the Tao, and the Tao is me! Apart from me, everything is false and false."
The sneer became even louder.
"Which one is your true face?" The mysterious Zi Zi Zi God was silent for a while before his voice came down. At the same time, two identical Wang Zhongs suddenly appeared in the void. Only one was smiling and compassionate.
The other one was filled with murderous intent and fierce flames.
"I am both Tao and Hunyuan Qi. I am inclusive of everything. I am unique and can be transformed into three. I have endless derivatives. How can I have my true identity?"
"One Qi transforms three pure things!"
The two consciousnesses clashed without any hesitation. They were all firm thoughts in their hearts. Under the continuous bombardment of the God of Freedom, Wang Zhong suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
This enlightenment has long been produced in my heart, but it has been blinded by the vast world and all kinds of senses. Now the dust is washed away, and it finally appears!
In addition to the two Wang Zhongs, there is another Wang Zhong in the sky. The body is looming, seemingly black but not black, white but not white, as if the Hongmeng has not been broken, black and yellow are not separated, and the original color of the avenue.
But Wang Zhong's original consciousness disappeared without a trace. In the void, the three Wang Zhongs were pressing towards the God of Freedom on the throne high in the sky, as if they were about to fight in a group.
"I will come again." A faint sigh sounded, and the throne disappeared without a trace.
"I'm afraid it may come or go!"
The three Wang Zhong sneered, and as soon as they finished speaking, suddenly, boom! The void collapsed, the entire space where consciousness existed collapsed, and Wang Zhong's consciousness returned to the real world.
The weird sounds and colorful colors all disappeared.
The consciousness of the free God has been defeated by Wang Zhong.
"Good guy, this is more dangerous than the Heavenly Tribulation!" Wang Zhong understood in his heart, and felt an inexplicable change in his soul. At the last moment of the confrontation with the Lord Zi Zi, he had already realized the magical power of transforming three pure states into one breath.
, just when I was about to understand the details, I suddenly found that the pressure all over my body was extremely high.
It turns out that the Heavenly Tribulation has undergone new changes!