Chapter 43: Today I cheer for Sun Dasheng, but the evil mist returns again
Using the negative emotions of all living beings in Beiming City as a source of material, the demon tree also condensed and produced new demons, but among the negative emotions, the largest source of negative emotions was this demon tree.
Tree's negative mood.
The bark of the entire tree peeled off, revealing the flesh and blood tissue under the surface of the Demonic Tree. These flesh and blood tissues were covered with red pupils of different sizes. The flesh and blood shrank and condensed, and then turned into a flesh and blood abnormality.
fetal.
The golden cudgel in his hand was smashed down hard, creating a whistling wind of the stick, which was so powerful and heavy that it crushed the flesh-and-blood abnormality into a paste of flesh, but a human body emerged from the paste of flesh.
This bloody man has many tentacles waving around his body. Although his appearance is monotonous, it gives rise to an indescribable and indescribable feeling.
Then, a will descended from nowhere, and this flesh-and-blood figure was dressed in yellow clothes.
It was a skeletal body. This body was hidden under layers of ragged and broken yellow robes. It looked thin and thin. What was exposed from under the yellow robes were octopus tentacles, arms and legs, laid out in layers and spreading continuously.
Qin Yuelou's eyes flashed. With this appearance, he is the evil god of the old days, and he is also the evil god of the old days with a background, that is...
The evil god of the deep space star sea—Hastur, the King in Yellow.
However, it is obvious that this is not the genuine Hastur.
Because if it were genuine Hasta, Qin Yuelou would definitely not be able to handle it now.
At this moment, the entire dreamland also began to transform. Brought by the infinitely extending tentacles, Qin Yuelou waved the 18,000-ton dreamland-limited Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and fiercely aimed at the yellow man.
Take off your clothes.
On the ground of this dreamland, the ground covered by tentacles emerged like a muddy swamp like the endless void of the universe. There were little fluorescent lights shining in these muddy swamps, which should correspond to the stars in the universe.
But it is a point of light light years away.
Then, it was as if it had touched the boundless void. No matter how powerfully it urged the valley to rise, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel could not hit the yellow-clothed demon when it reached its limit.
Because where he hit was the empty space of this endless universe.
The sea water used by Dagon's carrier can weaken attacks and invalidate spells;
But Hastur's carrier personality is obviously far superior to Dagon.
Then, the demon in yellow seemed to stretch out two hands, which were two haggard, skinny green arms.
The skin on the hands is pale green and wrinkled, but it has a sacred halo. Under the hood of the yellow clothes, there is a face that cannot be seen clearly. It looks like an ascetic, but it is not that
Simple, but if you look closely, you can only see a pair of green eyes shining with endless light, without pupils.
Judging from his face, he has the characteristics of Western Xinjiang. Maybe he is an ascetic monk from the land of Xinjiang, or maybe he is a demon in the shape of a lama.
However, the dark skin of Xijiang was replaced by emerald-like green skin.
This evil demon pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and spoke the language of Western Frontier in a disrespectful manner.
"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."
Under the yellow clothes, the language of Xijiang spoken by the ascetic-looking lama was also understood by Qin Yuelou, and then Qin Yuelou's thinking fell into sluggishness.
Just like a moment, but the time unit smaller than a moment is birth and death, Qin Yuelou's sense of time also began to freeze, as if it was frozen by space.
Under his feet, the ground that was not covered by the endless sky gradually began to give birth to a realm of twinkling stars in the black.
It's just that this field protrudes from the ground, shaped like a giant hand with all five fingers, but it is extremely soft, as if it has no bones, and is curled up, twisted and chaotic, holding the Qitian Monkey King in the form of Qin Yuelou's Dream Master.
in hand,
Like the Wuzhi Mountain from which he could not escape, Qin Yuelou's thinking gradually became stagnant. Although the long stick in his hand was raised high, it could not fall down.
Then, in the area under the five tentacles, that is, from the deep and boundless sea of stars, hundreds of millions of pure white lotus flowers were born. These lotus flowers were rooted in the sea of stars and gathered densely.
Pure white lotus flowers were in full bloom, and each lotus petal had a small mouth. These small mouths began to chant and recite evil scriptures non-stop.
It seems to be a misinterpretation of Buddhist scriptures, but there are still bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
In the midst of this Sanskrit sound, the stars are twinkling, as if there are Buddhas incarnate form, with lotus flowers as their seats, and behind them, the Buddha wheel is always rotating, but there are huge eyes that are rotating one after another.
All Buddhas are a mixture of human forms and tentacles. These human forms are all majestic in appearance, either with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, or with angry Vajra eyes, but they also have tentacle-like deep starry sky squirming and twisting around their bodies, more or less.
Under the Sanskrit chanting of the evil scriptures, the five-fingered tentacles continued to shrink, and Qin Yuelou, who was held in the palm, was also shrunk. The next moment, Qin Yuelou was held by the lama under the yellow clothes.
in hand.
The lama in yellow clothes couldn't see his appearance, and naturally his expression couldn't be seen either.
Under this yellow coat, he still retains his sanity and rationality.
"When did such a little monster appear in Dajing again? It's such a pity that the demon's seed was fostered by his efforts." The lama in yellow felt regretful for a while, but the words of regret turned into joy the next moment.
"I have to take it back to make up for the loss. To be able to enter this land of nothingness and to show such a posture in it, I think his attainments in dreaming are quite good.
What’s more, this person is destined to me."
The green-skinned lama under the yellow clothes was talking to himself, looking at Qin Yue Tower in his palm as if he was sizing up some rare treasure.
Qin Yuelou, whose thoughts were stagnant, did not say a word, but still held the stick in his hand, maintaining a posture ready to fight, and his handsome face still retained a ferocious look.
However, in a daze, Qin Yuelou's body shook for a moment.
The green-skinned lama thought he had been dazzled, so he looked carefully again, only to find that Qin Yuelou's face had changed.
A strange red light bloomed from its body, like a bright sun. The boundless red light spread like a tide, covering the endless sky and the Buddhas on the lotus platform.
Another flash, and the red light wiped out all the things covered.
It's like dragging the mouse to pull out the dotted box, covering the unnecessary files and shortcuts, and then clicking delete.
It makes no sense, and there is no traceable root cause at all, because this is a modification based on the "reality" in the fantasy world.
So Qin Yuelou recovered as if it had thawed. The red light rose and fell. It seemed that its power had been exhausted and there was no way to continue. But that was enough.
I saw Qin Yue Tower soaring into the sky like a somersault cloud, but the moment it escaped from the green-skinned lama's hand, its figure continued to grow, but at the same time it also kept dividing.
The green-skinned lama didn't understand where the strange red light came from, but he couldn't sense any magic or spell-related aura from it, nor could he capture any mana fluctuations.
It's like... it's not the power of this world.
Although he was in a dreamland, Qin Yuelou knew where the red light came from.
The Gate of Great Evil, which had been silent for a long time, sensed the danger of Qin Yuelou, so it used its cunning eyes to break the stagnation of thinking in Qin Yuelou. However, after this rescue, the Gate of Great Evil fell into a deep sleep again.
among.
This weird thing from other worlds is so unreasonable. If you just want to accommodate and digest it with the laws of this world, it will take too much time to analyze. Maybe you will wait until the Gate of Great Evil completely systemizes these rules.
After all the weird and supernatural puzzle pieces are completely solved, there will be one more avenue in this world.
Maybe he can achieve enlightenment in a weird way, so he can be called a weird immortal? Or what kind of weird immortal?
Qin Yuelou shook his head and restrained the divergent thoughts in his mind.
In this dreamland, the Great Dream Lord has already differentiated ten times.
Just like the roots of his thoughts established in his mind after mastering the Great Dream Master, he was unscrupulous in the dream.
After all, if you are dreaming, why should you be so restrained?
In reality, Qin Yuelou, who maintains the main combat body of Big Dream, consumes mana very quickly, but in this dreamland, he also provides a very long support time.
This is the tenth time of differentiation. One thousand and twenty-four Qin Yue Towers continue to rise into the sky, far exceeding the speed of the third universe. However, the speed of this third universe is still accelerating, as if they are not touching the dreamland.
The top of it just doesn’t stop,
After reaching the highest height allowed by the dreamland, Qin Yue Tower had divided for the thirtieth time.
Billions of Qin Yue Towers appeared in the huge and relatively real world of Fantasy Dreamland.
The green-skinned lama under the yellow clothes had no idea what Qin Yue Lou was doing, but such a large number of Qin Yue Lou still did not stop dividing. Qin Yue Lou was expanding exponentially with every blink of an eye.
quantity.
After the 130th differentiation, it is no longer possible to calculate how many zeros should be added to the number of Qin Yue Tower. Perhaps only the Buddhist method of measurement can be summed up in one word.
For example, the unit is [mega].
This fantasy dreamland is full of Qin Yue Tower, and it can even be said that it has turned into the shape of Qin Yue Tower. These countless Qin Yue Towers have transformed the 108,000 tons of fantasy dreamland magic Ruyi Golden Cudgel to the maximum
, and his body in this dreamland has also changed to the greatest extent,
Under the pull of such a huge mass, its total mass has exceeded billions of suns.
The sun, moon and stars in the dreamland were pulled by the weight of this huge mass, and they all deviated from their basic orbits. However, Qin Yuelou, the initiator, no longer knew which part of the universe he had flown to in the dreamland.
Under this situation, various disasters caused by the deflection of the orbits of stars began to appear in this dreamland.
Countless races that exist in the dreamland have suffered disasters, but the biggest disaster comes from Qin Yue Tower, which is still increasing in quality. These differentiated giant ape methods are connected with each other.
It exploded with the greatest speed from outside the sky, carrying itself from the universe of fantasy dreamland towards this side of Dajing fantasy dreamland.
The dreamland is formed by the dreams of all living beings in the universe, but the knowledge of the universe comes from other living beings who have realized the existence of the universe.
The location of the planet in the dreamland is also based on the subconscious mind of all living beings. In other words, the main area of the dreamland is the sum of the planets where countless sentient beings exist, as well as the composition of the dreamland.
But although Dreamland is also bordered, the Dreamland planet is still independent.
Qin Yue Tower, which spans light years, has returned with its huge mass.
He came back to destroy the dreamland of Dajing.
After all, he felt that simply making a nuclear bomb might not be able to destroy the carrier that supported Hastur's power.
But what if the Dreamland planet is destroyed?
I'm thinking that this should work.
Therefore, Qin Yuelou used his knowledge of basic physics to build himself into a star-destroying weapon.
Of course, this is limited to the fantasy world.
Although the laws in dreams are different from reality, certain basic laws must be followed.
The bad news is that the dreamland will be dismantled by the gravity emitted by Qin Yuelou's mass.
The good news is that if the dreamland is damaged, it will not affect the real world.
Human beings die in the dreamland because they believe that they are already dead, and no one can enter the dreamland without external intervention.
More importantly, the real world does not believe that "itself" has been destroyed.
In an unknown abyss somewhere in the dreamland, the old man with white hair and gray beard woke up, his heart trembling.
His name is Master Luo Deng, and he is also the master of this land of nothingness, just because he has the authority over the dreamland.
The old man could sense that a disaster had occurred in his dreamland. He carefully sorted it out, and then the image of Qin Yuelou appeared in front of his eyes.
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The green-skinned lama under the yellow clothes tried his best to drain himself, just to cover and wrap the entire dreamland with the boundless deep space realm and retain it. Countless tentacles condensed in the deep space support the sky.
The gestures of heaven are densely packed from the dreamland of Dajing,
He won't be able to leave for a while,
Although his destiny is enough, trying to replenish it will inevitably lead to investigation in the real world.
If it leads to those profound beings, he won't be able to walk around in vain.
So he had to try his best to resist,
The green-skinned lama had no idea how Qin Yuelou did it.
And this boundless deep space realm only lasted for a moment before the tentacles fell apart, and the boundless deep space surrounding the Dajing Fantasy Dream Planet was burned and extinguished by the infinite light and heat.
A single force of 108,000 tons was pulled out. Driven by the pull of gravity and the super speed of one step spanning light years, the force exploded and smashed out,
On top of this shell, what blooms are countless points of light and heat one after another. Those light and heat seem to burn the world to death. It is a pure and ruthless white light of destruction.
These nuclear explosion-like scenes are the "nuclear explosions" created by Qin Yuelou's combination of ultra-high speed and 108,000 tons of immortal mass.
Qin Yuelou's friendly voice cannot be transmitted in the universe, but the laws of the fantasy dream universe support Qin Yuelou's voice transmission in the fantasy dream universe.
"This appetizer is called... He Ping Ge, and the main meal after eating should be called Qitian Stick Method... No, cough cough cough." Qin Yuelou cleared his throat, and countless individual voices converged with each other.
This volume spreads into the dreamland universe,
Under this devastating song of light and heat, the boundless deep space surrounding the dreamland had been torn to pieces, and the yellow clothes on the green-skinned lama suddenly burst, and he could only survive for less than a second.
Then the body underneath was revealed. It was a mysterious saint in shimmering emerald green tattered robes. He was surrounded by a sacred halo. It looked like he was dressed the same as a lama, but his whole body was emerald in color. This
The Emerald Lama could only see the black shadow covering the sky and tearing the earth apart.
And he himself couldn't escape. He was sucked away by this huge gravitational force, hit a certain overall mass, turned into minced meat, and then was burned into coke under the rapid friction, and was burned under the huge gravitational force.
It was broken into smaller molecules under the force.
Not only him, but also the dream world land that was torn apart.
"This move is called - Star Swallowing Stick Technique."
Without any sound, the huge gravitational force tore the dreamland of Dajing into pieces.
But fortunately, Master Luo Deng, who was observing all this, closed and opened his eyes. There were still some "residues" in the disintegrated dreamland of Dajing, floating in the dreamland universe.
But it was reshaped between birth and death, and Qin Yuelou was kicked out of the dreamland by him.
In the dreamland, a group of stars that had deviated from their trajectory returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened and it was just a dream.
"Let's make a fuss, let's make a fuss, make the fuss bigger, and only this world can be saved." Master Luo Deng said this as if mumbling in his sleep.
Outside the universe, the evil gods of the past who watched Dajing also observed the turbulence of the dreamland in this world.
The old gaze did not cause Qin Yuelou any discomfort.
Among these old days, there are indescribable messengers crawling in the chaos, the black mother goddess who controls the endless power of reproduction, and the true king wearing yellow...
They all passed on what they saw in the dreamland to their incarnations or agents arranged by Dajing.
——
There was the white-haired Kun Dao who was calmly sipping tea in the Jiangnan water town, but he burst into hearty laughter.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Master Zhang Zhang, why are you so happy?" the red-faced knight asked Baimao.
"I think of happy things." Bai Mao's laughter gradually smiled, and he said again with unfinished meaning,
"It's very, very, very interesting."
——
All the black mist in Beiming City was extinguished, and the influence of the demon species originating from the White Lotus Sect was also dissipated. The three people from Beiming Fengyun also worked very well together to kill the cockroach demon to death.
"What are all these things?" Beiming Fengyun didn't know who was responsible for cleaning up the strange things in the city, the world was restored, and all the monsters disappeared.
A Qi refiner came back and whispered a few words to Beiming Fengyun.
"Prefect Yang is dead, probably killed by a demon."
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"Old Wang, are we leaving now?" Heyi Sanlian asked Wang Swordsman.
"This matter is not over yet. That Magistrate Yang is just a pawn. I still have to find more clues." Wang Swordsman said and ate dried chili peppers again.
"I guess these monsters were created by those guys from the White Lotus Sect. After all, before his death, Governor Yang always said he was successful." The green dragon also floated next to Wang Swordsman and said.
"It always feels like we are involved in something terrible." The red-crowned crane laughed.
"But this feeling is not bad either." Qingjiao also smiled.
"I believe there will always be people like the Great Immortal Yuelou who will take over the White Lotus Sect. I am just a swordsman. Being able to repay my benefactor is my biggest wish at the moment." Wang Swordsman said.
He drank the wine and swallowed the pepper.
It's so spicy that I take my breath away.
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Qin Yuelou woke up from his dream, all the magic power in his body was exhausted, and he was extremely weak, looking as if he was about to be drained.
"Wow, this big dream master consumes a lot of money."
It's entirely your fault and I don't blame the Dream Master.
"You have to rest for a while during this period." Qin Yuelou walked upstairs from the basement.
There were a lot of achievements in the system, but he didn't plan to look at them now. He planned to look at them tomorrow. After reading them tomorrow, something would probably arrive in his account to replenish them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I have dismantled the dreamland of Dajing by myself. It is estimated that it can trigger a lot of achievements. In addition, I have killed many evil races in the dreamland, which will also satisfy Xiao Huang.
The book’s earth evil technique has been given a mechanism.
I have also acquired so many demon species from the White Lotus Sect, so I need to do some research on this.
The task is still quite arduous, but it is also quite enjoyable.
Qin Yuelou fed Lijiao milk, and also ate the small flat peaches he exchanged to replenish his magic power and satisfy his appetite.
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Nangong Caiwen woke up, as if everything yesterday was just a dream. In this terrible dream, there was a handsome golden-armored monkey god holding a long stick, protecting her with the little flying dragon.
Nangong Tianwen woke up and felt as if he had also had a dream. In the dream, a golden-armored monkey god enlightened a piece of iron. Then the dream began to scatter. The golden-armored monkey god destroyed all the demons in Beiming City.
Killed him, and then cleared away the black fog, returning a bright world to the world.
Patting his face, he hurriedly got up. He had to get up to practice martial arts and try to take the martial arts elixir as soon as possible. After all, he was inexplicably promised to Beiming Xiaoxue. Although it was just a marriage, he refused.
However, Beiming Fengyun still let these words go out. It is conceivable that he will definitely be troubled by the children of various aristocratic families in the future. He must seize the time to practice martial arts to avoid being defeated and embarrassed.
Beiming Xiaoxue woke up. It seemed that she had also had a dream. In the dream, there was a golden-armored monkey who seemed to be a red thread for her and Nangong Tianwen. However, she could not remember the specific situation. She only remembered
The handsome golden-armored monkey eliminated the demonic disaster in Beiming City. She blushed with embarrassment and always felt that this dream was strange and bizarre.
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Every resident in Beiming City had forgotten what happened under the influence of the Qi Refiner's spell, but they all had the same dream without exception.
"That golden-armored monkey god seems to call himself the Monkey King, and his surname seems to be Sun, right?" Beiming Fengyun said while stroking his beard, feeling a little unsure.
"I don't know who took action. Anyway, let's build a statue for him." The bearded sword fairy Yan Chixia also touched his beard and said to Beiming Fengyun.
"What you said makes sense. I will make a statue of the god tomorrow. Today I have to think of a way to recast my golden sword. Hey..." Beiming Fengyun looked at his golden sword with some distress.
But he thought about the divine weapon beast that he had just learned about, and Nangong Tianwen's heroic appearance that day, and he felt a little warm for a moment.
"Yan Jianxian, why don't you and I go to Guobei County? I heard that there is a master craftsman there." Beiming Fengyun touched the golden sword and said, "I think my golden sword of the King of Heaven should be recast.
better."
"That's okay, but Lao Bei, you'd better dress up and use a pseudonym." The bearded man teased.
"What kind of statement is this?" Beiming Fengyun asked the bearded man strangely.
"When traveling in the world, you must protect yourself." A smile appeared on the bearded, bronze-skinned face.
"Hahahaha, why don't I call you Yan Chixia, and your name...well...you use your real name, just Ning Caichen."
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Beiming Fengyun and Big Beard disguised themselves and left Beiming City, preparing to go to Guobei County.
A statue of a golden-armored monkey was also built in Beiming City, and a temple was built.
It’s called [Qitian Sun Monkey King General Temple].
However, Qin Yuelou did not know what happened in Beiming City.
Qin Yuelou, who is far away in Guobei County, is practicing calligraphy while recovering from a depleted body.
In the end, it was a poem.
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