Montenegro Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Four The beauty is heartbroken, and there is a poem in the sixth generation. The prince is confused, and the fifth generation does not know Wang Foer.
Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Four The beauty is heartbroken, and there is a poem in the sixth generation. The prince is confused, and the fifth generation does not know Wang Foer.
The thirteenth hexagram of the Book of Changes, the name of the hexagram is "Tongren". The hexagram image is based on the upper and lower stems, the stem is the sky, and the separation is the fire, that is, there is fire in the world, and the fire will set the sky on fire. This is the desire to suppress the sky with fire. , the following posture.
The opposite of the wilderness is naturally the temple. Gathering people in the wilderness has a revolutionary meaning. It is in line with Wang Zhong's current situation.
Wang Zhong's lineage is the master of refining fire. Now he has changed the destiny of heaven, so he is punished by heaven and is in danger of annihilation. But heaven is not a great road. Since there are people in the great road, using fire to suppress the sky will have a chance of survival. Just look at you. It’s just a question of whether you can realize it or not.
Wang Zhong is a gifted man with an extremely determined mind. At the moment when he was about to suffer a devastating disaster, he actually understood a little bit of the truth of the Way of Heavenly Fire Fellowship, and instantly found a glimmer of direction under the violent cosmic magnetic explosion of the heavenly tribulation. Although it was just A moment, but it was enough for Wang Zhong to use this moment of information to do many things.
The cosmic magnetic explosion of the Heavenly Tribulation is extremely ferocious. The colorful and brilliant magnetic light rises and falls in the wind pillar, thunder, lightning, golden knife, silver cloud, ghost fire, like a blood-sucking fly. As long as it sees the thoughts of the soul, it will immediately touch it. The explosion completely blows away the mind. Although the cosmic magnetic explosion cannot damage the physical body, it can turn the Qi Refiner into an idiot. It is the most vicious thing. And no magic weapon can withstand this magnetic explosion, because it is basically invisible and shadowless. existence, unless the qi-refiner cultivates the True Magnetic Treasure in advance and uses Magnetic to overcome Magnetic.
Any expert, under the interference of the magnetic explosion of the heavenly tribulation, all the calculations of heavenly secrets are completely useless, and they are unable to discern the direction in the heavenly tribulation. They can only hold on to resist and wait for the heavenly tribulation to pass. However, generally, Qi refiners choose to overcome the tribulation. In the home of his cultivation, relying on the unity of heaven and man to resist the natural calamity, he will never move at will. If he moves at will, it is no less than committing suicide and seeking death.
Wang Zhong had no choice but to rashly trigger a natural disaster today. He himself also knew that someone had plotted against him, and the person who plotted against him was probably the one who used the Tiancong Yun Sword to sneak attack him.
However, Wang Zhongwujian and Qiuhao have not reached perfection, and they still need to continue to comprehend. It is said that a person is crushed to death if the path is too high.
Each of the nine realms of the Yuan Demon is an unrelated realm, such as the White Bones and the Blood Spirit. Although they both practice magic, one for bone refining and the other for blood refining can be done separately.
And Wu Jian and Qiu Hao are not the same. Wu Jian spans the long river of time, while Qiu Hao clearly penetrates all things. As for Yin and Yang, life and death, they are related to the essence of Dharma. Wang Zhong only has a slight understanding. It is just a rough idea. It’s just an empty frame, and a lot of energy needs to be spent on understanding and perfecting it.
But colleagues said that Wang Zhong had just understood a little bit, and it could only be regarded as a lightning-quick enlightenment, and it was far from being a successful practice.
Understanding is one thing, realizing the wholeness is one thing, and cultivating it to perfection is another thing.
Each of Wang Zhong's nine paths of Yuan Mo is a branch of the exploration of the great path, taking a different path. Only in the end can the ninety-nine paths be reunited.
Until the last step is reached, the various paths are irrelevant, and there is no obstacle to cultivating the second path after practicing the first path.
This is also the reason why Wang Zhong named it Jiu Dao, otherwise it would have been called Yuan Mo Jiu Bian.
Boom! A heavy thunder cloud of calamity fire, black dragon-like wind pillars swooped towards Wang Zhong, but Wang Zhong's white bones were sitting firmly in the center of the Blood Evil True Gang like a fishing platform, sitting very firmly. It was like eight winds were blowing. Immovable spirit.
No matter how ferocious the storm outside was, it only shook the Blood Demon Gang and made it difficult to break through the defense line.
The aura of the innate Blood Evil Yuan Demon was transformed into the Blood Evil True Gang, and the defensive power was almost several times greater. Even with the ferocity of the Heavenly Tribulation, it would be difficult to break through in a short time.
Although Wang Zhong was sitting upright, his expression was even sharper than standing up and roaring. He opened and closed his mouth, making his teeth bang. Countless weird syllables came out of his throat, and all the flawless white jade bones in his body turned into dark black.
, the fierce ancient poisonous fire soared three feet high and raging, and a huge Ganoderma lucidum appeared on the top of the head. Faced with such power, the two sisters Ying Mouchen and Ying Tiankong had long since stopped.
They didn't dare to get close, but they hid on the other side of the bloody light, whispering to each other, not knowing what they were discussing.
The strange thing is that since the Zi Zaitian Demon Lord made that weird sound, there has been no movement anymore. Except for the fierce ice crystal wind and thunder, even the other four demon Lords have disappeared. It seems relatively calm, which makes people even more
Worry, because the calm is a sign before the storm is coming.
Woo woo! Woo hoo! Woo hoo! The power of the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and I am afraid that it can even pull up the entire Mount Tai. Although it cannot break Wang Zhong's blood-evil true gang, it can blow up this blood ball the size of an acre.
It was spinning at a high speed like a top, and Wang Zhong couldn't even use the powerful method to calm down.
"It would be great if Ji Luohong's bear axe was here!" Although Wang Zhong has found the direction of the underworld, he is now unable to move his body in the storm. It is really difficult. He has never practiced magic weapons in his life.
Whether it's fighting against enemies or overcoming tribulations, they all rely on magic power. Normally it's fine, but at the most critical moment, the shortcomings are revealed.
The only magic weapon, the Fengshen Flag, was left on the altar of the Seven Kills Demon Palace, suppressed with the help of the source of the dragon veins, and now it is even more useless.
In desperation, Wang Zhong had no choice but to risk his body and take a risk.
The White Bone Dharma Body grasped forward with both hands, and suddenly expanded out of thin air, reaching beyond the Blood Evil True Gang. His hands shook, and after the bones exploded with a sound like fried beans, they expanded to be larger than their own blood cells. Two jagged bones
He rubbed his big hands and fished them out, grabbing two wind pillars in the water like fishes. Although the huge wind pillars were caught, they did not fall apart. They twisted and struggled in his hands like dragons and snakes. Wang Zhong only felt the strength of his hands.
It was so big that it was almost impossible to hold it. He roared and threw the wind pillar with all his strength. There was a loud bang and hit another wind pillar. A chain reaction immediately started. All the wind pillars within a radius of ten miles collapsed, and even the thunder and fire were destroyed.
After being blown away, Wang Zhong's spinning power suddenly stopped, and he felt much more relaxed.
In this gap, Wang Zhong jumped and moved ten miles away, and the center of the catastrophe gradually moved to the ground.
At this moment, dozens of huge golden knives appeared around, slashing through the air and slashing Wang Zhong's hands. These golden knives were exactly the Taixuan Sky Poison Golden Knife that appeared during the Second Heavenly Tribulation. Only one appeared that year, and
Now there are dozens of them! Even though Wang Zhong's white bone body is extremely strong, he doesn't want to touch it head-on. He quickly retracts his hands into the blood cloud, but grabs a handful on Ying Mouchen. Ying Mouchen screams
With a sound, she realized that the magic weapon on her body had been scratched cleanly by Wang Zhong, and dozens of pieces of her dragon scales had been removed, which made her scream in pain.
After Wang Zhong grabbed the magical dragon scale, he shot out his luck thoughts without stopping. Three Heavenly Dragon Swords, a bronze mirror, and dozens of dragon scales collided with the flying golden knife in an instant, and exploded at the same time.
Gold shavings flew around, flickers of light flashed, and the vitality in the center exploded once again.
Wang Zhong finally found this opportunity. His body turned into a long blood rainbow and shot straight down. He rushed to the edge of the catastrophe, sank violently, fell into the entrance of the underworld and disappeared.
Although Wang Zhong rushed out of the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation would not let him go due to the induction of Qi, and he also shrank down. Looking from a distance, he looked like a chaotic tornado falling from the sky and shrinking to the ground.
The head, which was ten feet in diameter, got into the river, while the tail reached up to the nine heavens without falling, endlessly penetrating the sky and the earth, forming an unprecedented spectacle.
In the underworld, in the palace hall surrounded by dozens or hundreds of cities, gold and jade were randomly thrown on the ground, pearls rolled around, huge wall pillars collapsed everywhere, and the ground made of large satin blue stones was sunken everywhere, as if after melting
The solidified candle was obviously made by someone with extremely strong fire energy.
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Mao Bijiang asked. "Where have Wu Mingkong's physical body, the magic weapon left behind, and the ten thousand underworld soldiers gone?"
Two bodies appeared in front of Zhu Changluo. One was a monk with white eyebrows and beard, wearing a purple and gold kapok cassock. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a Zen staff inserted into the ground. However, the Zen staff had already been bent like a crutch.
All the spiritual energy on it has been dispersed, and even the patterns have been melted a lot. Apparently it has been refined by fire and has lost its spiritual surname, making it a useless magic weapon.
The other one is a Taoist priest with a strange appearance, but he is even worse than the monk. Even his beard has been singed into large pieces, his clothes are full of holes, and two pieces of his sword are scattered on the ground.
This general's body was lifeless, and it was obvious that he was dead.
"The nine-ring tin staff, the white cloud sword, and the kapok cassock! They are all good treasures, but it is a pity that they were all destroyed by the flames. To kill these two with one person..." Zhu Changluo sneered, "Those things will naturally be taken by those who are destined to do so.
He left, but nothing serious happened. The most precious things in this underworld are the physical bodies of Hui Neng, the Sixth Patriarch of Zen Buddhism, and Sima Chengzhen, Baiyunzi. Now I want to graft the soul into Baiyunzi's body, and then refine Huineng's physical body.
I have become an incarnation. You don’t need to protect me. Go and check around. After the great battle, there are countless magic weapons left behind, as well as the remaining elixir bodies of powerful masters. Collect them all and take them away after I possess them.
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Mao Bijiang was about to be conquered a long time ago. Hearing this, he was overjoyed and took Hou Fangyu and several other colleagues to investigate around.
Zhu Changluo then took out two bloody inner elixirs. The Lord of Dongting and the Holy Lord of Tianchi had been secretly plotted by him, shot his body, took away the inner elixirs, imprisoned the soul, and even collected the corpses.
Just as he was about to do something, his face suddenly changed and he looked up at the sky. The originally bright sky without any clouds suddenly appeared with a bloody light, followed by a storm of clouds and calamity all over the sky.
Before the catastrophe arrived, a huge shock of vitality had enveloped the entire space! Many cities were slowly shaking, and the strong wind caused the broken wooden pillars to tumble underground, creating a mess.
"Up to the last moment, everything was under control. Maybe there were some deviations. It seems that there are still powerful people. It's worth pondering. It's worth pondering." Zhu Changluo is worthy of being a person who can take up and let go. His expression changed for a moment.
He returned to normal again, not even taking the two physical bodies. He suddenly jumped up and greeted Mao Pijiang and the others.
"Hurry up and follow me to the corner on the back of Luanyin Mountain. Don't let out your breath! Wait for the opportunity!"
"Your Highness, what should I do with the two bodies?"
"The aura of those two flesh bodies is too strong, and I can't cover it up. If they are discovered, the heavenly tribulation will directly cover them, and you and I will not be able to escape the fate of being shattered into pieces. Fortunately, the space of this Saha Pure Land painting is wide, and the heavenly tribulation can only cover it.
In more than half of the place, we have a place to hide, and when the disaster is over, we can take action again."
Until now, apart from calculations, Zhu Changluo's strength is not as good as Wang Zhong's, not to mention that Wang Zhong also brought a super powder keg?
As soon as Wang Zhong rushed into the underworld, although the calamity followed him like a maggot attached to the bone, he felt much more relaxed. With a sweep of his mind, he knew the location of the strong mana fluctuations that he had felt, without even looking at it with his eyes.
It can be compared with Sima Chengzhen's physical body, because the fluctuations emitted by these two physical bodies are too powerful, and even slightly stronger than the intact skeleton of Dayu.
Because that of Dayu was a skeleton, and these two bodies still had essence, blood, skin and flesh.
"It's just as I expected!"
Seeing that the Heavenly Tribulation was about to cover him again, Wang Zhong used all his strength to use the little bit of Heavenly Fire and Humanity that he had just comprehended. Zhu Changluo and the other two people hidden behind Luanyin Mountain did not move.
Wang Zhong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the two bodies were absorbed into the blood. The muscles on Zhu Changluo's face twitched rapidly, but he did not dare to make a sound, and then the three figures completely disappeared on the rocks.
"It turns out that it was the third generation of ancestors who destroyed the underworld. It seems that these two people were destroyed by the third generation. Hui Neng and Sima Chengzhen. These two are masters who have stepped into the realm of immortals, but they were completely dispersed.
god!"
Wang Zhong got two physical bodies, and after just scanning the broken magic weapon, he understood the general outline.
"One breath of rotation, divided into three pure beings!" Wang Zhong grabbed the two bodies, and his heart suddenly entered an ethereal state without joy or sorrow. Two huge thoughts instantly entered the bodies of Hui Neng and Sima Chengzhen.
At the same time, the catastrophe behind him also covered him.
"World Honored One! Your most pious protector Hamanu has heard your call and has come!"
In a large courtyard in the capital, Huang Lier was holding Wang Foer and sitting on the kang, mutely learning words. Shangguan Ziyan was amusing herself. Suddenly, the ground in the courtyard collapsed into a dark cave with a radius of three feet.
Suddenly, a great ape jumped out of the cave, one foot six feet tall, covered in golden hair, with a big crown on its head, its body was so fat that its flesh was trembling, and it was holding an iron rod.