Chapter 169 The common people are demons, where there are common people, there are demons.
As Wang Zhong danced with his hands, dozens of long red flames suddenly appeared in the very high sky, intertwining across the north and south voids. A stream of heat rushed back, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly rose. The temperature was comparable to the most violent in the south.
It gets four to five times hotter during the dog days of summer.
Under the interweaving of flames and rainbows, the entire sky turned red, as if the bottom of the pot was burning red.
This move of blazing flames in the sky is truly worthy of its name.
Mrs. Qingzhu and the two seedling girls suddenly changed their colors. Although the temperature in southern Xinjiang has always been hot and humid, and there is no snow all year round, which is most suitable for the growth of poisonous insects and Gu Zhi, some poisonous insects cannot stand such high temperatures.
This Panwang Village is the holy land of the Yao and Miao tribes. It has cultivated hundreds of millions of poisonous insects. Among them, there are no less than a thousand insects that are so powerful that they can compete with Qi refining masters. If they lose control even a little bit, there will be a catastrophe.
Disaster, large-scale poisonous insect infestation, the entire village will inevitably suffer a lot of casualties.
"Quickly, ask all the Gu trainers in the village to use the spirit-sealing technique to prevent the feeding insects from going wild and out of control." Mrs. Qingzhu's face was covered with sweat, and her body exuded a faint fragrance of orchid grass mixed with the fragrance of a woman, along with the worms she wore on her chest.
The silver rings and silver bells on his hands and feet all moved, making a clear and sweet tinkling sound.
But the high temperature did not last. The flames that crisscrossed the sky shrank a thousand times in an instant, jumping like projectiles, and the surrounding temperature returned to normal in an instant. Looking up at the sky, only small red marks could be seen, one after another,
One after another, they hit Chi Youli's Pan Sutra hard.
In the eyes of Mrs. Qingzhu and the two Miao girls, the slate scripture was hit repeatedly by flame projectiles, but nothing happened, and it was not incinerated or broken. Every time it hit, tiny sparks burst out. It went on like this non-stop.
Then, Mrs. Qingzhu knew very clearly that Wang Zhong was attacking the forbidden laws in the book.
But in Wang Zhong's eyes, it was a different scene. The moment he used the sky flames to hit the scriptures, the stone tablet suddenly expanded a thousand times, and the sun was floating in the sky like a black ball.
The huge ancient meteorite was floating in the sky. Even with his eyes thousands of meters away from the ground, Wang Zhong could clearly see the twisted text and a series of thick-line images on the cover of the slate book.
Writing is the most ancient symbol, not even oracle bone inscriptions. It has a unique desolate and desolate atmosphere from ancient times.
In an instant, Wang Zhong's body seemed to encounter a huge suction force, and his whole body was thrown towards the book. When Mrs. Qingzhu saw Wang Zhong, his whole body was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and was thrown into the cover of the book, and then completely submerged into it.
.
As soon as Wang Zhong entered the book, the surrounding scenery changed. He saw a desolate surrounding, with no trees, no grass, no rivers, just an endless gravel wilderness with no end.
He seemed to have traveled back to the ancient times, standing alone on the ancient land, looking up at the sky above. He didn't know where the floating huge scriptures were, and what was left was the dense, vast, endless starry sky.
Living in the wild wilderness, looking up at the stars, Wang Zhong suddenly felt a solemn and immeasurable feeling, and even had an urge to bow down, completely surrender to the vast and insurmountable power of heaven, and give his heart without reservation.
The endless brilliance of stars seems to be vaguely intertwined into six characters:
With its light! With its dust!
Wang Zhong clearly felt that as long as he surrendered to this insurmountable power of heaven and let go of himself wholeheartedly, he could become one with nature and man, merge with the universe, and get what he wanted.
everything.
Under the power of God, all living beings, including yourself, appear to be extremely insignificant, like a millet in the ocean, worthless. To withstand the power of God, there is no other way except to be like light and dust.
However, Wang Zhong did not do this, and his body remained strong.
Since his birth, he has been as firm as a rock, unmoved by external objects, and has experienced hundreds of thousands of human reincarnations to hone his thoughts that are above all else, making him immovable. Faced with the boundless and unfathomable power of God,
Oppression remains unchanged.
Because he knew that this was not the real power of God, but the power simulated by the forbidden method in Chi Youli's Panjing. Perhaps it was the Sanmiao clan's own will. What's more, even if it was the real power of God, he would not
Surrender, even if your body is shattered to pieces, you won't.
It is better to take what is straight than to seek what is wrong.
This idea, from beginning to end, never changed or even wavered for a moment.
"My elder brother went up to the mountains to hunt for wood, and my younger sister went down to the river to wash her clothes..."
Suddenly, a rough Miao song floated over from the horizon of the gravel field. Along with the Miao song, what appeared in Wang Zhong's eyes was a big man holding a Miao knife.
This big man is nine feet tall. His head is tightly wrapped in earth-blue cloth, with three long bright feathers stuck on it. His body is dressed in an earth-cloth blue shirt. The exposed muscles of his body seem to contain endless power.
, this model is an authentic seedling.
The Miao Dao in the big man's arms is more than ten feet long, blue and bright like a stream of autumn water, shining with a moving luster.
Wang Zhong discovered that the Miao Dao looked exactly like the Wanxiang Shattering Dao in Guo Kan's hand.
The big man got closer while singing, and could vaguely see his rough face, his eyes that revealed the vicissitudes of the world and were firm and never looking back.
Wang Zhong suddenly felt that the aura of this big man was very close to his own, but it was a little more touching and gentle than his own firm indifference.
The moment Wang Zhong looked at the big man, the big man looked at Wang Zhong at the same time.
The rough Miao song suddenly stopped.
"Haha, haha..." It seemed that only the wild laughter of the Miao man was left in the world, and the stars all over the sky trembled in this laughter.
Amidst the wild laughter, the big man unfolded the Miao knife in his hand. Wang Zhong didn't even see how the knife moved. The overwhelming blue light had already rushed over.
From all directions, endless sword power completely covered Wang Zhong!
This kind of sword power, even if Guo Kan compared it, was like heaven and earth.
Wherever the sword shines, I feel like weeping and singing!
This is Sanmiao Chiyou's knife!
"Without a moving story, how can you make such a moving sword?" Wang Zhong faced such a sword force. Although the pressure on his body increased a thousand times and there were warning signs one after another, his heart felt peaceful. His will instantly communicated with the sword force, and in his heart
Genuine appreciation and admiration arose.
But appreciation is appreciation, and Wang Zhong also knew that if he did not resist, the knife would cut his body into pieces without hesitation.
Suddenly there was a roar like a tiger and a trombone sound like a dragon. He kneaded the secrets with his left hand, stretched his right arm upwards, and flicked his jade-like fingers, once again unleashing the "Fire in the Sky" of the seven-kill trick.
Halfway through the use of "Fire Flames in the Sky", he was almost shaken away by the violent and violent sword energy. Wang Zhong's heart was trembling, and he almost lost control of his energy. However, he did not panic and switched to another kill at the slightest moment of danger.
The move was exactly the one he used against Wang Xianren a few hours ago: "Fire Dances in the Sun".
First, dozens of rainbow flames intertwined, and then turned into fireballs, shooting out thousands of meters of light like a blazing sun. But in an instant, they were extinguished by the blue light, like a bumpy boat in the sea, which could be destroyed in the storm at any time.
danger.
Amidst Wang Zhong's continuous roar, the sun-like fireball suddenly exploded and turned into a piece of pure blue blue flame that spread out and spread towards the surrounding sky. Wang Zhong's true body was hidden deep in the green flame, just a little short of the blue flame.
Not attacked by sword light.
The bright sun turned into blue flames, and Wang Zhong had already transformed into his ultimate move. The transformed ultimate move was called "Blue Sea and Blue Sky".
"Haha, haha..." Chi Youshi kept laughing wildly, and his sword technique changed again. The blue light was withdrawn, his body swayed, and suddenly divided into thousands of pieces. He swung the sword again and surged forward. This time, the sword force destroyed all the invisible and tangible void.
Locked to death, the pure green flames all over the sky were stimulated by the sword energy, and they separated like fast boats breaking through the waves, and were about to cut off the body of King Zhong with the sword.
Wang Zhong coughed violently, and the pure green flames turned into a pale color, spinning at high speed around himself. As the pale flames rotated, billions of palm-sized white flames were thrown out like snowflakes, flying all over the sky. This is another seven-big flame.
"There is snow under the sky" in the ultimate move.
After changing four major killing moves in a row, Wang Zhong was able to resist the sword light slightly. The hasty switching of killing moves also consumed a huge amount of vitality. In just one breath, one-third of the whole body's vitality had been consumed.
The two major styles "Fire in the Sky" and "Fire Dance in the Sun" are purely famous for their fierceness, while "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" and "Snow in the World" are continuous and soft. One yin and one yang, working together, made Wang Zhong perform
It has become a near-perfect Tai Chi.
Although the Seven Kills Fire Refining Technique created by the first-generation ancestor swept across the ancient world, it still inherited the fierce and violent fire surname, and the lonely sun did not last long. The second-generation ancestor realized the Tao and directly transformed the Three Purities in one breath. The third-generation ancestor did not have the second generation.
In the Patriarch's enlightenment, there was a gap between refining fire and converting one Qi into three pure things, which was difficult to overcome, so he created the most yin and soft Xuanyin method to neutralize the violence of the Seven Killing Fire Techniques. The seven killing moves were also perfected.
Perfection has yin and yang, a combination of hardness and softness.
Although Wang Zhong had switched to Yuan Demon Dao, he had already reached the peak of Xuanyin and Seven Kills, and he was very skillful in performing them.
Although he used four major killing moves in succession, Wang Zhong was still at an absolute disadvantage. The forbidden method in Chi Youli's Pan Jing turned out to be Chi You's eternal will and the sword skills that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep. Who can
If you want to forcefully read the book, you will inevitably suffer his endless attacks, unless someone can break his sword skills.