Montenegro Chapter 188 The deceased is like this, there are adversity, smoothness, and supplementation. The blood demon has a shadow, there are cicadas, mantises and sparrows.
Chapter 188 The deceased is like this, there are adversity, smoothness, and supplementation. The blood demon has a shadow, there are cicadas, mantises and sparrows.
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! A dull roar came from the very thin Wang Zhengnan's mouth, like a toad snarling like a cow. The fog in front of the Tianzhu Peak cliff was shaken like a speedboat breaking through the waves.
There is a straight road of clouds rolling into the sky on all sides.
Wang Zhengnan, who was originally sitting cross-legged in meditation, stood up. The four-phase star chart of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu that appeared on his upper body became more and more vivid, endlessly absorbing the power of the stars from the sky. The four-phase star power was originally incompatible with water and fire.
Wang Xianren on the other side was extremely surprised that they were living in the same body without incident.
After absorbing the star power, the thin body slowly expanded. It gradually grew from a child, three years old, five years old, seven years old, ten years old...it didn't stop growing until it reached fifteen or sixteen years old.
However, the four-phase star chart emerged from the body, and they all wandered around and roared, appearing as if they were alive.
At this time, more than three hours had passed, and the faint dawn also jumped from the eastern horizon. The fog completely dispersed, the mountains, rivers and earth were dyed red, and the chaotic stars in the sky disappeared.
But the four-phase stars remained motionless, shining in the sky as if they were competing with the sun. For a moment, the sun and stars danced together, forming an unprecedented spectacle.
"Heaven and man are one... He was born less than two years ago, and even the soul has not condensed. How could he reach such a state? Moreover, the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to surrender to him, automatically driving him. Such a scene, the world seems to be...
This is only possible if you get the jade seal passed down from the country."
Wang Xianren carefully felt the violent fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth. Even he could not control these fluctuations. He had survived three heavenly tribulations and practiced in Wudang Mountain for two years. Every plant, tree and mountain on Wudang Mountain was...
Any breath of water will automatically drive him to exert various magical powers as long as he thinks about it. On Wudang Mountain, he can cope with the siege of three immortal-level masters without falling behind, but now his vitality seems to have left him.
It seems that the little Wang Zhengnan is the real master of Wudang Mountain.
Thinking of this, Wang Xianren suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of discomfort and even a hint of fear in his heart.
Wang Xianren clenched his fists subconsciously.
Suddenly Wang Zhengnan roared again, and there seemed to be a sound like breaking chicken eggs in his body. A stream of pure vitality emerged from the Ni Gong point on his forehead, and gradually condensed into a shadow ten feet tall, facing the rising sun.
, this shadow is getting clearer and clearer, and there is no difference between the face and the body. It is obviously a phenomenon of the condensation of the soul.
The four-phase divine beasts condensed into a form, the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the black basalt, run from head to tail, all surrounding the newborn soul.
Chirp, chirp, chirp... At this moment, a gust of dark wind blew, and suddenly strange sounds were heard under the cliff. Many twisted faces appeared in the void. Many green-faced fanged evil spirits and naked beauties were vaguely visible in the dark wind, and even
In the meantime, there are colored glaze lights forming on the ceiling.
"Devil!" Seeing such a scene, Wang Xianren knew that Wang Zhengnan was the one who forcibly gathered his soul and was finally attacked by the demon.
"This Yuan Shen is extraordinarily strong, even comparable to a master master. How can a Yuan Shen be so powerful at the beginning? It would be strange if he doesn't provoke demons. I want to see how he resists these demons. After all,
A child of only a few years old, even if a god comes to the forest and is born with different appearances, how much ability can he have? Although people born with different appearances have been rare since ancient times, they are not unheard of. Those demons are extremely powerful, flashing with colored glaze.
It seems that the thoughts of God are not easy to deal with even for me."
Wang Xian thought to himself, secretly vigilant, and added a magic talisman to himself to protect his whole body.
Little did he know, the situation surprised him. The demons that appeared out of thin air did not pounce on him, but gathered around the cliff, scrambling to worship Wang Zhengnan's newly born soul.
Yes, it was worship. Everyone looked very respectful. After bowing three times and kowtowing nine times, they all dispersed outside in a swarm and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.
After accepting the worship of all demons, Wang Zhengnan's soul once again expanded from ten feet to thirty-six feet in height, as if an ancient giant spirit towered in the sky, and the four aspects were always guarding the surroundings like ministers.
At this moment, Wang Fo'er in the capital also felt something strange. His chubby body was crawling restlessly on the fire bed, as if he was thinking about something, and his little eyes were full of complicated expressions. Huang Li'er thought he was hungry.
He quickly brought the boiled milk over for him to eat, but Wang Foer pushed it away and sat down suddenly towards Wudang Mountain, clasping his hands and babbling in his mouth. But no one could understand him.
What are you talking about.
Prince Zhu Changluo, who was also in the East Palace, was also facing the direction of Wudang Mountain, with surprise in his eyes, but also a hint of eagerness to try and unwilling to be lonely.
The Yuan Shen dispersed into Yuan Qi and got into the mud palace acupoint. The four signs also fell on the left and right arms, waist, and chest. The stars in the sky also dispersed. The fiery red sun finally rose. It seemed that everything was gone.
It never happened, but it is a fact that Wang Zhengnan's body grew into a teenager overnight, and the four-phase star chart on his body also showed what happened.
"Which great immortal are you from?" Wang Xianren suddenly asked when he saw Wang Zhengnan finishing his work, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"What did the sect leader say?" Wang Zhengnan turned around and was shocked to see Wang Xianren behind him. "What did the sect leader say about the great immortals and gods? I don't understand?"
"Then how come your Yuan Shen has not gone through the Heavenly Tribulation and is more condensed than the average master master, and can also condense the four phases of protection? This is something that even the Patriarch Sanfeng Zhenren can't do." Wang Xianren seemed to want to keep asking.
"Oh! I was practicing Qi today. I didn't know why, but I communicated with the four-phase stars inexplicably. On a whim, I tried to absorb the power of the four-phase stars. Is there anything wrong with this?" Wang Zhengnan asked strangely.
He said, suddenly discovering the star map on his body: "What's going on? Why do I have these things on my body? Why has my body grown so big?"
"This is your chance." Wang Xianren frowned. Seeing that Wang Zhengnan's expression didn't seem to be artificial, he couldn't think of a reason in his heart. He waved his hand, "Okay, you continue to practice, but don't make such a big noise next time.
In a few days, you will also go down the mountain so that you can travel around and gain more knowledge."
After seeing Wang Xianren leave, Wang Zhengnan stood alone on the top of the mountain, looked at his hands, and then at his body. Feeling the power surging in his body, he looked at the sky in trance. For a long time, he suddenly realized something, and his eyes flashed.
After a hint of sneer: "I understand, that's how it is!"
"Huh????" Wang Zhong was standing on the edge of the South China Sea at this time, and his location was Qiongzhou Island. The seasons in the Central Plains at this time were winter and spring. The climate had just warmed up, and there was still severe cold, but Qiongzhou Island
The island is completely different. The sun is like fire, shining on the earth. The ground absorbs enough heat and becomes extremely hot. It is no different from summer. The sea breeze blows, and the surrounding coconut trees rustle, and the sea and sky are the same color.
They are all blue, no less than a fairyland on earth.
Wang Zhong, however, had no intention of admiring the scenery in the painting. Just when he looked at the sunrise, he also felt the power of the four-phase stars pouring down, as if he was being sucked in by a vast and boundless idea.
As soon as he made contact with it, Wang Zhong tried to explore it with his mind, but before he could make contact, a warning sign appeared in his heart. It seemed that the thought was extremely dangerous and powerful enough to defeat his own consciousness.
Wang Zhong has also encountered such a situation. When he was practicing in the Seven Kills Demon Palace, he occasionally felt curious that Yun Yuan Shen went into the Himalayas to check the dragon vein that was attracted by the earth's magnet. At that time, he had not yet touched it.
When he came to the Dragon Vein and felt the unparalleled power of the Dragon Vein, Wang Zhong also had the same warning sign in his heart.
However, the dragon vein is the source of civilization in the world, and it is natural that the power it contains is powerful. However, Wang Zhong now felt another thought that was different from that of the dragon vein, and his heart could not help but stir up huge waves like the sea.
"What is it, with thoughts as powerful as dragon veins?" Wang Zhong sensed in the direction, only to find that the four-image star power driven by his thoughts landed in the Hunan and Hubei areas, but the specific location could not be sensed.
"The general trend of the world is becoming more and more interesting. Even if it is the dragon vein, I will break it in one fell swoop, let alone the nameless thoughts? No matter what immortals and Buddhas come, they will not escape being destroyed in my hands." Wang Zhong thought in his heart.
Sneered: "I am heaven, I am Tao, no existence can stand above me."
"I have many strong enemies now, and my injuries have not recovered. It's better not to mess with me for the time being. It's better to go find the dragon clan's misfortune first and capture dozens of dragons to practice the Heavenly Fire Doujin Technique. Sima Chengzhen was also between the Earth Immortal and the Earth Immortal back then.
Although the master among the gods has lost his soul and his physical body only has one-third of the mana it once had, it is enough to deal with a few small dragons."
Wang Zhong waved his sleeves and murmured a spell. After a while, a huge white cloud suddenly flew down from the sky. It turned out to be a huge crane. It landed on a rock not far away and three or four people stood up.
He stood tall, his wings spread out to be more than ten meters long and wide, his feathers all over his body were pure white, a crown of flesh on his head was as bright as blood, his iron claws and steel beak shone, his wings flapped, and he let out a long roar that shocked the waves of the sea.
"Wonderful!" Looking at this crane, Wang Zhong exclaimed in admiration. This crane is extremely powerful, and the power contained in its body is comparable to that of the Green Ox King, one of the three demons of the Minjiang River. "Sima Chengzhen had such a mount back then.
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This crane was Sima Chengzhen's mount back then, and was summoned by Wang Zhong using the Baiyun Talisman. At that time, Sima Chengzhen, the son of Baiyun, was killed by three generations, but the mount remained. But he didn't know where he escaped to become the king.
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Wang Zhong's body is sitting in seclusion, and he can't cast the white bones, blood and spirit changes in his current body. He doesn't even have the soul, and he can't cast the Seven Killing Fire Technique. However, Sima Chengzhen's physical body has countless other spells.
Originally, after the soul dissipated, the thoughts also disappeared. Even if outsiders took possession of the physical body, they could not get a glimpse of the original master's unique skills. At most, they could only feel the instinct of the physical body, explore the structure of the meridians, and know the approximate evolution of the skills and moves. The essence cannot be known.
.Not to mention the mantra.
But Wang Zhong is different. He observes the past and the future with the two-two inseparable method, and investigates everything with the subtle method. After a peek, he can actually use most of Sima Chengzhan's spells, including the spells to control his mount.
"Who are you and why have you taken over my master's body?" Xianhe looked straight at Wang Zhong and suddenly spoke human words.
"Bai Yunzi is dead. Since I have taken over his body, I am your master. If you don't accept it, you can do it, but there is only one way. Like them, the soul is refined into a magic weapon." Wang Zhong appeared from behind.
The huge shape of the real dragon scissors, with two glazed dragons swimming on it, its four eyes fixed on the white crane.
Bai He was silent for a moment unexpectedly, his wings trembled slightly, and then he said: "I admit that you are my master."
"This crane knows people." Wang Zhong smiled in his heart, and he jumped up and climbed onto the crane's back. The crane flapped its wings and soared into the sky, like a resounding arrow piercing the clouds. Half an hour later, it had arrived at Zeng's mother's side.
The sky above the dark sand.
Below this is the Dragon God Hall of the Nanhai Dragon Clan.
White light flashed in his eyes, and Wang Zhong had already seen through the situation under the thousand-foot seabed. He opened his hands, and a pure and transparent flame burst out from his mouth and nose and fell straight down. Although this flame was not big, it was just touching
The sea water, covering several miles around, immediately began to boil like a pot. Smoke and mist rose upwards, and then suddenly separated on both sides. The flames rushed down and penetrated deep into the seabed.
As more and more flames erupted from Wang Zhong's mouth and nose, the boiling area of the sea water also became larger and larger, expanding from a few miles to dozens of miles to hundreds of miles, with bubbles the size of acres swaying.
It didn't stop. The steam on the sea kept rising for nine days.
"Although the Samadhi True Fire in Taoism is not as powerful as the Seven Killings Fire, it has an uninterrupted, long-lasting and profound flavor. It can be used to boil the sea. But if the Seven Killings Fire can be used, I will be able to cook it in less than an hour.
Boiling the sea within a radius of 500 miles will save a lot of time compared to now."
After a full day and night, Wang Zhong kept spitting out the true fire of Samadhi from his mouth and nose. The sea on all sides finally turned into a steamer, and the mist and heat filled it so much that he couldn't even see his fingers.
Finally, dozens of angry dragon roars came up from the depths of the sea, and then giant dragons of red, green, gold and other colors appeared on the sea surface.
However, from the perspective of Wang Zhong, who was thousands of meters above the ground, these were just a few loaches in a soup pot.