Through this wave-like door, you can see that the surrounding scenery is constantly shaking and blurry, and in this blur, there is a faint illusory brilliance.
It was a yellow light.
The light slowly became clear, as if something at the door was slowly approaching. What followed was an icy cold that was so cold that even the monks could not bear it, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.
Many monks subconsciously cast spells to keep out the cold, but the spells that had always been very useful in the past had lost their effect this time. Although the rays of spells came and went, the severe cold on their bodies did not weaken at all.
Just when they took a breather, white frost appeared on many people’s hair!
"No! This is not cold air, but evil thoughts! We were invaded by evil thoughts, and our magic power turned into cold air!" There were many masters among the monks, and soon someone saw the clues and shouted, "Fellow Taoists, pay attention.
Stay safe, stabilize your mind, and the chill will go away!"
Several monks who were almost shivering from the cold hurriedly followed the instructions and concentrated on guarding one. This is the basis of cultivation. With their cultivation, they should be able to enter this state in an instant, but this time the situation is very different.
. Even though I have eliminated distracting thoughts and stayed focused, I find that all kinds of worries are constantly rising in my heart, either I am worried that I will die in battle, or I am worried that I will fail to reach the stars, or I am worried that my hard work will be fruitless.
People who practice Taoism are most afraid of distracting thoughts when they are concentrating. When distracting thoughts come together, the true energy and magic power in the body will be out of control. It can damage the meridians in the slightest, or kill them in the worst case. How could these people have imagined that ordinary and easy things would turn out unexpectedly?
All of a sudden, all the true energy was gone, and the surging energy and blood immediately rushed out of the meridians it should go through, and rushed towards the vital points in the body.
Seeing that these people were about to go crazy, they suddenly heard a Sanskrit chant. The voice was old and withered, as if they were dying and might die at any time. But with this Sanskrit chant, the people who were originally cold in their bodies felt less cold.
The frightened people were no longer afraid, and even those who had lost their energy and blood and were about to go crazy have recovered again. Although their faces are still a little pale, they have actually escaped the disaster.
"Thank you, Master Du'e!"
"The life-saving grace of the divine monk will never be forgotten!"
"Thank you, holy monk!"
Voices of thanks came and went, one after another.
Wu Jie raised his head and stared at the white-browed old monk sitting in the center of the Zhoutian Formation.
This old monk's beard and hair are white, his face is old, and his robes are also old. He looks like a down-and-out wandering monk. But just now, he sang Sanskrit and dispelled his evil thoughts, and even let the sight of him dispel his evil thoughts.
The monk who was about to go crazy returned to normal.
Such magical power is really unbelievable!
This is Master Du'e, the abbot of Anqiong Temple, the head of Bailiantang, the most eminent monk in Buddhism today, and recognized as one of the strongest men in the world!
Wu Jie remembered that he once asked Master Zhang Long who was the most powerful among the monks in the world today. Master Zhang replied: "Excluding those who live in seclusion and concentrate on preparing for the tribulation, and then deduct the disciple who abandoned the sword beyond reason, the world
There are about four or five most powerful monks, and it's hard to say whether they are superior to each other."
"But if you have to ask me to choose the most powerful one, I think it is Master Duer of Anqiong Temple."
Wu Jie once asked Uncle Jiang'an this question. Uncle Jiang said: "Since there are already disciples who abandon the sword in the world, it doesn't make sense for others to say they are powerful. Even though Master Du'e's cultivation is high and his magical power is great, it doesn't matter.
He is better than Master Yan of Baidi Pavilion... But in terms of profound virtue, he is indeed far above Master Yan..."
"Among the Buddhist sects, the most important one is the divine monk Duhe." When Wu Jie asked Uncle Sanyunzi, he said, "Among the Taoist sects, it is probably the head of the Baidi Pavilion, Yan Kaiyan, plus the old Rong Gong of the Tongtian sect.
and Qing Xuzi from Wanshou Mountain, it is generally believed that apart from the hidden master and the abandoned swordsman, these four are the strongest in the world."
"Huh? Where is the master?"
Uncle San Yunzi sighed: "If you become the master of our sect in the future, the most powerful person in the world will probably be the master of Qingyang Temple..."
Wu Jie wiped the sweat from his forehead and ignored the topic while laughing.
Since then, he has been full of curiosity about Master Dukong's nominal brother and actual master. It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to see the divine monk take action when the three teachings were performing. Today, he can get a glimpse of it.
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"It is indeed worthy of its reputation! The Dharma of Buddhism is boundless!"
Wu Jie admired in his heart, but heard Jasmine's disdainful words: "Master, you are wrong, the real powerful one is not the old monk, but the demon who hasn't come out yet!"
When she reminded him, Wu Jie suddenly froze, and the smile on his face faded.
As Jasmine said, Master Du'e indeed has great supernatural powers, and a single Sanskrit chant has great power. But in comparison, what is more terrifying is the demon who is still on the other side of the "door" and has not stepped in.
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That guy hasn't even arrived yet. Just by relying on his own demonic aura, many monks have been invaded by the evil aura and almost died because of it... Such magical power can no longer be described as "powerful", it is simply beyond imagination!
The extraterrestrial devil who can use a comet as a boat to cross the sea of stars is indeed a big deal!
"Master, just understand. Wait for that yellow guy to come out. You have to be careful!" Jasmine's voice became deeper and full of worry, "If the situation goes bad, at worst, I will abandon this body directly.
Don’t let your mind meet it!”
"So exaggerated?!" Wu Jie was startled, "Are you a little allergic?"
"You don't understand! The truly strong don't need to use power at all when killing the weak. Their existence itself is terrifying power! Remember what I said? If I can leave the world of the Book of Heaven, even if I don't do anything,
I myself will collapse the Kyushu Realm in a short period of time." In order to strengthen his persuasion,
Jasmine gave herself as an example, "And to be honest, my ability is not particularly powerful. Back then, there was a senior brother who also practiced fire spells. Anyone who was hostile to him would see his
They will be burned by the demonic fire in an instant. If they are not cultivated enough, even if there are thousands of them, they will be burned completely in an instant..."
Wu Jie raised his eyebrows. In addition to being surprised and shocked, sadness and pity arose in his heart.
Even if Jasmine didn't say anything, he could still guess that that "senior brother" had killed so many creatures and committed so many crimes by relying on his abilities! The crimes were so serious that it's hard to describe!
But Jasmine didn't care, she could only see how powerful that person was.
After being under the Supreme God for many years, her thinking has been poisoned and completely distorted. She no longer has a basic sense of right and wrong, good and evil. It is really a long way to go to guide her back onto the right path!
But... no matter how far this road is, Wu Jie will keep walking.
Jasmine's wrong thoughts were shaped by his previous life; as the reincarnation of the Supreme God, he has the responsibility to guide Jasmine back to the right path!
Wu Jie thought so, but couldn't help but smile.
This time may be a good opportunity.
The yellow demon has great magical powers. In Jasmine's view, its power itself represents justice and truth. But if such a powerful demon is defeated by the righteous monks, Jasmine's misconceptions should be slightly reversed.
!
Thinking of this, Wu Jie's eyes fell on the blurry yellow figure.
Although when he looked at the other party, the chill in his body suddenly became stronger, but his whole body was covered with the demon-refining divine fire, and the coldness was completely burned away, and it could not hurt him at all.
In addition to being vigilant, he was also a little curious.
Where did this yellow guy come from? How could he be so capable?
"I don't know." When he raised this question, Jasmine shook her head and said, "Anyway, at that time, I had never heard of such a yellow demon - but judging from his momentum and calculating the time, even if I ff
He was already born at that time, and he must be a little guy who is not worth mentioning..."
"Alas! After so many years, even a rabbit guarding the medicine field has become a demon god and achieved immortality. It is natural for some rising stars to emerge among the demons."
Jasmine said, looking very emotional: "Time is really amazing. After hundreds of millions of years, all the strong men I was familiar with have disappeared. Instead, there have been many characters that I have no impression of at all, and the world has completely changed...
I originally thought that when you reappeared, master, it would be either when I performed my last duty, or when we reopened the mountain gate and became awe-inspiring to all walks of life..."
"There's nothing wrong with doing this now." Wu Jie said calmly, "Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down. Didn't you do this kind of thing back then? Now, isn't it pretty cool to slowly climb up from the foot of another mountain?
Is it interesting?"
Jasmine thought for a while and smiled.
Wu Jie also smiled, but his eyes did not leave the ripple-like "door" for a moment, nor did he leave the yellow figure behind the "door".
As the figure gets closer and closer, you can vaguely see that it has a human shape. The strange thing is that it is not tall, probably about the same as Wu Jie - but the door is ridiculously big, it looks like
Very weird.
The demons outside the territory will not do useless work. They must have their reasons for opening such a big door.
In fact, the reason is very simple. Any fool can figure it out. The reason why the door is so wide is of course because the thing coming through the door is very big. As for why the thing is obviously very big but looks very small, it must be Wu Jie
My ability is limited and I cannot see its true appearance.
Wu Jie easily deduced this conclusion, but he was a little unsure.
This seems a bit ridiculous.
"It's not too ridiculous. If it were me, I would reason like this." Jasmine said, "Anyway, we'll find out later."
Yes, you'll find out later.
The yellow figure was getting closer and closer to the "door" formed by the ripples in the void, and gradually reached a touching distance.
Finally, under the gaze of countless pairs of restless eyes, its hand touched the "door".
When yellow ripples appeared in the ripples with its hand as the center, everyone felt an indescribable will. This will cannot be summarized by "good and evil", cannot be described by "right and wrong", and even
Can't be expressed in any words.
But it definitely exists, even if the devil has not yet passed through the "door", this will has already arrived in a mighty way!
"I really can't leave!" Binlin's old, almost shriveled face suddenly glowed with brilliance, "I really underestimated those extraterrestrial demons! I didn't expect that their secret trick to suppress the enemy is this!"
"Oh? Senior brother, do you know what that is?" The "interesting" light appeared in the eyes of the old man with Tianyan again, "It seems very interesting."
"Haha! That can't be described as 'interesting'..." Binlin's words were full of malice, "Listen to my advice and don't try to understand it. It's not something we should be exposed to."
"There is nothing in the world that we in the Divine Sect dare not touch!"
"Of course." Binlin turned his head, the smile on his face was so weird that it made even the bones freeze. "If you can successfully cultivate and break through the realm and ascend in your lifetime, you will have the opportunity to come into contact with those things."
The smile of the Sky-Eyed Old Man froze, and a rare look of fear appeared on his face.
The disciples standing next to the two of them were all pale with fright, including Yin Shuang.
People in the Demon Sect will also ascend after cultivating to the extreme, but the goal of ascension is not the heaven, but the demon world. When they have cultivated to the eighth level of Huandan or above, they can try to trigger the deepest demonic thoughts in their lives, and try to
Transform yourself into a demon - this is not a low-level alien demon, but a terrifying thing that has great magical powers with just a thought.
The process of transforming a demon is very dangerous. Once the transformation is successful, a greater danger will follow - Heaven will not allow the real demon to appear in Kyushu, even if it is hiding in the sky outside Kyushu.
, will soon usher in an unavoidable and irresistible disaster.
At this time, the newly born demon will tear apart the barrier of the world and head to the demon world under the guidance of instinct.
If it can do it, the demon world will attract a new powerful demon; if it can't do it, or if it doesn't arrive in time, it will be destroyed by the catastrophe, and nothing will be left.
According to Binlin, only by becoming a demon and going to the demon world can you come into contact with things related to the yellow thing.
What exactly is that yellow figure? It’s self-evident!
For a moment, all the disciples turned their heads one after another, not afraid of twisting their necks. They just wanted to avoid the yellow figure as soon as possible and never look at it again.
Even the Sky-Eyed Old Man turned his head after pondering - he is indeed a madman who is not afraid of death just for the sake of "interesting", but... dying because of spying on the powerful Demon King is really not interesting at all!
Yin Shuang's body was trembling slightly because of the cold. She did not use magic power to fight the cold in vain like her brothers, nor did she try to concentrate on expelling the inner demon like an elder who did not know whether to live or die. She did not even activate the sea of consciousness.
Zhongzheng was glowing slightly, as if he wanted to activate the Tianwen Sword Intent.
She was just like an ordinary disciple of the Demon Sect, trembling constantly because of fear and cold.
No one came to help these disciples, leaving them trembling helplessly. This is not because Binlin or Tianyan are stingy and reluctant to give up their true energy and mana, but that they have never thought about it that way.
In the world of the Demon Sect, there has never been such a thing.
While trembling, Yin Shuang thought of Wu Jie.
He should have also seen the yellow figure, right? Is he also in trouble? The righteous elders should help him, right?
Sure enough...compared to the world here, those so-called "hypocrites" are cuter!
Although she witnessed and felt the supreme power of the Demon King with her own eyes, there was no admiration or yearning in her heart. Instead, her disgust for the Demon Sect and her yearning for the human world increased.
