Chapter 55: Infighting between elbows and armpits arises
Countless human skins piled up and surged like snowflakes, covering the entire stargazing tower.
A shriveled old woman stood among them. Her hair was thin, her teeth were missing, her ribs were protruding on both sides, and her loose skin formed rag-like folds, covered with brown and black spots. Her entire body looked as old as if it had been lifted from an ancient tomb.
Like crawling out.
On her chest, a red light loomed, and the inner alchemy was still colliding with each other. The human skins around her were also glowing with red light, surging and rising. Each piece of human skin sealed a little bit of the demonic power of the inner alchemy, making the entire inner alchemy
The strength is broken into pieces, and it is difficult to break through the prison of the heart.
"Give up, Egret, you are destined to become the treasure of my Shattered Void." The old woman put her hand on her chest, looked in the direction of Dajin Jiankang, and let out a hoarse and cold laugh.
Zhikarizhen quickly passed through the long street, crossed out from the yard of a house, sneaked into another alley through the back door, then climbed over the alley wall and turned into the corner.
There was a stage set up in the middle of the street, and several actors were dancing and singing duets on the stage. The surroundings were crowded with people, who were watching with great interest. From time to time, they cheered or burst into laughter. The chaos caused by the evil cultivator Anonymous was obviously still there.
It has not affected this place.
Zhikarizhen quietly walked out from the shadow of the eaves and blended into the crowd. He was vaguely aware that the vitality of the world in the secret realm suddenly became turbulent and chaotic, getting stronger and weaker. The power to hinder him was greatly reduced, and it was difficult for others to pass through the world.
The changes in vitality track oneself.
In other words, if there really is a will in the secret realm of the underground palace, then something is wrong with it and it has no time to worry about itself.
This is the perfect opportunity for him to deal with another "Zhikarizhen" with all his strength and realize the Wisdom Sword of Cutting Silk.
With the help of the cover of the surrounding crowd, Zhikarizhen began to try and visualize another "Zhikarizhen" with all his strength.
The other party was born from the interaction between the distracting thoughts in his heart and the vitality of the secret realm here. It can also be regarded as a kind of inner demon. The two parties are entangled in cause and effect, and are mutually exclusive. Since the inner demon can manifest around him at any time, he can also use the method of visualizing distracting thoughts.
way, take the initiative to summon them.
He just needs to continuously amplify and manifest the distracting thoughts along the way.
After about a cup of tea, under the light of the lights, Zhikarizhen's shadow dragging on the ground swayed, as if a foreign object was suddenly injected into it, exuding a trace of sinister aura. Zhikarizhen immediately noticed
There was a strange movement, the shadow raised its head slightly, twisted its head, and turned sideways in the direction of Shikari, as if a pair of eyes hidden in the black shadow were looking at Shikari in a serious way.
"All dharmas are like illusory appearances. All words and expressions are inseparable from this appearance." Zhi Shouzhen silently used "Vimalakīrti's Wisdom Sword to Cut Silk" in an attempt to use the wonderful meaning of Buddhism to suppress the dark shadow. However, the latter seemed to accept it.
As if startled, he suddenly retreated from Zhikarizhen's shadow and disappeared.
Zhi Shou couldn't help but be shocked. Logically speaking, this inner demon and himself were inextricably linked to each other and restrained each other, so they shouldn't have escaped so easily.
The next moment, an old lady on the stage suddenly trembled, and there was a faint light in her pupils. Then she turned around, covered her lips with her sleeves, pointed her fingers far away from the stage, and sang in a hissing voice: "What happened to the empress?"
, neither a dragon nor a phoenix, but a monster!" The fingertip pointed to none other than Shikari Makoto.
Zhikarizhen's heart sank slightly. This inner demon seems to have evolved and can actually possess others? However, everyone in the secret realm is transformed by the energy of the world and the earth. They have the same origin as the inner demon, so it is not surprising to be successfully possessed by it.
Everyone watching the play was confused. The play was originally about a matchmaker setting up a matchmaker, and a secret meeting between a talented man and a beautiful lady in the back garden in the middle of the night. Why did the matchmaker come up with an inexplicable line out of thin air? Following what the old lady pointed out, everyone turned their heads in unison,
Looking towards Shikari's position.
"This is -" Mengmengda stared at the old lady on the stage in surprise, and cried out, "Isn't she singing an excerpt from "The Civet Cat Changes to the Prince"? How could she know this?" She reacted immediately, changed her color and shouted.
, "Damn it! Could it be that this inner demon is not only born of your distracting thoughts, but also mine?"
Zhikarizhen suddenly realized, no wonder the inner demon can get rid of his own traction, it turns out that part of it comes from the monkey spirit!
Now we are in trouble. Just relying on the Silk Cutting Wisdom Sword may not be able to completely kill it.
"The evil cultivator! He is the evil cultivator with no name!" "The evil cultivator is here! Run!" "Everyone is responsible for defeating the evil cultivator!" The theatergoers were either frightened and fled in all directions, or they rushed towards the branch brazenly.
Karima, fists and kicks exchanged.
"Bang!" The old lady on the stage fell to the ground in despair, like a stiff wooden stake, all her flesh, blood and essence were instantly drained away, leaving only a thin layer of skin.
The three-killing machine Sword Qi! Zhi Kaizhen was shocked. The appearance of the old man's tragic death was no different from being hit by the three-killing machine Sword Qi. The inner demon grew up too fast!
The next moment, a person rushing toward him had a strange light in his eyes and a squirming face. He looked exactly like Akari Makoto. The long sword in his hand stabbed quickly, and he also had a few swordsmanship methods of Aki Karima.
There was a flash of sword light, and when the two swords crossed each other, the opponent's throat was splattered with blood and he fell. But the inner demon had already exited this body, transferred to another person, and once again transformed into Jikaruma's appearance, showing him a sly and smug smile.
Zhi Shou was really unmoved. He swung his silk and bamboo sword one after another, killing dozens of people in a few breaths. Now that the vitality of the secret realm had changed, the suppression on him was greatly reduced, and he was no longer bound by the sword.
The inner demon is also not afraid or anxious, possessing others again and again, and launching crazy attacks on Zikari. The longer the two sides entangle, the more spirituality it steals from them, and sooner or later there will be a "civet cat for the prince".
In the middle of the fight, his vision suddenly became empty, and Zhikari rushed out of the crowd with his sword in hand and disappeared around the corner of the street.
"Escaped?" The inner demon couldn't help but froze, and then sneered, "Can you escape?" Following the mysterious connection, it chased after him effortlessly.
"Boom -" As the elephant demon's long trunk waved, the air wave suddenly hit Wang Liangmi, causing her to spurt blood. She fell out and hit the alley wall hard, causing her to fall unconscious.
Bai Ting screamed loudly, and the fox demon opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of pink mist, then fell unconscious and fell to the ground.
Shi Chong looked suspicious. Xiang Yao's sneak attack revealed his strength. The move was simple and crude, and it was not difficult to prevent it. What's more, Wang Liangmi, as the daughter of the prefect, should have hidden a trump card in his body, but now he was attacked by Xiang Yao.
It was really unreasonable to succeed with one blow. Moreover, in Shi Chong's view, Wang Liangmi seemed to have taken the initiative to get close to him and received such a blow.
The elephant demon was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect to succeed so smoothly. Then the elephant's trunk trembled, wrapped around Wang Liangmi, and shouted to the old camel demon: "Old hunchback, hide her quickly and get out of the city immediately!"
"Okay." The old camel demon arched his waist and lifted up his entire back, revealing a deep, bottomless hole that was neither real nor imaginary.
The elephant demon drove its long trunk and was about to throw Wang Liangmi into the camel hole when it suddenly screamed and retreated, blood gushing out from its chest.
The old camel demon looked ferocious, stretched out one arm, and dug out the heart of the elephant demon alive!
