Chapter 259 Use one's own mind to attack one's own thoughts
Realizing that this was the state of mind and literature constructed by Lin Zhuxi, Xu Mochen took a breath.
The two forces of good and evil of the Ten Sins, red and orange, unfold alternately, trying to cut off the birdcage formed by the ink characters.
But literature itself contains good and evil, but there is no distinction between good and evil.
The same word, with different combinations, can completely turn into two opposite meanings.
The power of good and evil was submerged and actually merged.
"Your Majesty," Tang Derun was obviously a little panicked, "this cannot be broken by ordinary means."
The last time Xu Mochen entered the Donghuang Ancient Books, it was just the laws of the books that trapped him.
This time it is Lin Zhuxi’s state of mind, and it is obvious that his influence is greater now.
Xu Mochen noticed Tang Derun's attack and began to weaken slowly.
That was Lin Zhuxi's state of mind, which affected him.
The artistic conception formed by Wenshan should not be underestimated.
What to do?
Several methods flashed through Xu Mochen's mind, but he was not sure about any of them.
Before time travel, he received a modern education.
In his era, with the development of network information and so on, the literary arts were also diversified.
And my understanding of literature and ethics is close to nothing.
Xu Mochen thinks it is difficult to understand the current situation from the text.
"Wenshan Xuehai..." His eyes searched around and suddenly stopped at the sea water below.
The sea of learning... can accommodate all book knowledge, does that mean that it can also resolve these ink words?
The ocean of knowledge embraces everything, Xu Mochen understands this.
However, the sea water seems to be able to corrode the body of the immortal cultivator, and if you take a risk, you may have a narrow escape.
It's just a moment of hesitation. Xu Mochen has never been one to hesitate.
The power of his Tao Source unfolded, and his right hand condensed into a claw, grabbing towards the sea water below.
The power spread vigorously and touched the sea water. Xu Mochen reached back and pulled up a drop of sea water.
"Tang Aiqing, get out of the way!" His figure swayed and stood in front of Tang Derun.
Lin Zhuxi in the distance couldn't help but say "Hey".
Seeing that Xu Mochen and the two were about to be swallowed up by the endless literary state of mind, who would have thought that he would actually dare to draw the sea water up.
Even he himself doesn't know what will happen when Wenshan and Haihai meet.
I saw that the sea water spread out with the power of the source that controlled it, like a waterfall pouring down, falling all over the sky.
"Your Majesty!" Tang Derun was shocked, and urged the golden god to step forward to resist, but encountered a resistance.
Xu Mochen wouldn't let him get close.
The sea water fell and immediately swallowed up Mo Zi and Xu Mochen who formed the birdcage.
When the sea water meets the ink characters, it miraculously melts them away.
Learn from the sea and learn from the mountains!
Xu Mochen used the sea of learning in Lin Zhuxi's state of mind and literature to dissolve the literary mountain he had built himself.
The so-called attacking one's own thoughts with one's own mind is the result now.
Lin Zhuxi's pupils shrank for a while, and he immediately felt that the mental shackles that had troubled him for decades were finally broken.
Unexpectedly, Xu Mochen's behavior allowed him to successfully break through his shackles, and his understanding of literary ethics was greatly improved.
He is from the Wenfa sect, and he relies on understanding the way of literature to improve his realm.
He was overjoyed and turned his hands up and down: "It's overwhelming!"
Knowing his problem, he simply decided to melt Wenshan in one breath.
A large amount of sea water below was sucked up under the control of his spiritual energy, and poured down from the top.
The birdcage with ink characters had been destroyed, and Tang Derun escaped. He looked at the pillars of sea water, and felt fearful, so he could only retreat quickly.
In the turbulence, Xu Mochen's figure had long disappeared.
Over there, Lin Zhuxi looked up to the sky and laughed: "I didn't expect that the one who helped me get rid of the shackles of my mind was actually Your Majesty.
He is worthy of being the reincarnation of Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal. No wonder even the upper world is so afraid of him."
In addition to talent, there is one other thing that is very important for cultivators.
Immortal fate!
The so-called immortality does not only refer to the immortality that can be refined.
There is also the fate between the immortal cultivator himself and the immortal way, which is illusory, but it really exists.
Lin Zhuxi couldn't help but sigh, a person like Xu Mochen is definitely someone who has a great destiny with the immortal way.
An act of self-rescue can lead to a series of changes.
The sea water over there falls, and the ink characters formed by the mountains of text continue to disappear.
Tang Derun was filled with grief and anger, and he didn't know whether Xu Mochen was alive or dead, so he turned into a sword light and rushed towards him.
Here, Lin Zhuxi has just improved his realm. As he laughs loudly, he steps on the flying book, and behind him, three magical powers unfold, and a golden flower transforms into a golden flower above his head, vaguely condensing the Nascent Soul.
He slapped it with a palm, and his spiritual energy surged, knocking Tang Derun away.
There was an obvious difference in the realm between the two. The latter spurted blood and backed away.
"Lord Tang," Lin Zhuxi sneered. He raised his left hand and a book appeared. After opening it, he said, "Let me send your soul back to Wangchuan!"
The book glowed with light, and Lin Zhuxi was about to use his magical power when suddenly a black dragon roared over and wrapped it tightly around him.
"Dragon clan?" Lin Zhuxi reacted very quickly. He turned around and saw the dragon spit out a bead, held it high, and then a beam of light burst out.
The light hit Lin Zhuxi, causing him to somersault and retreat.
Lin Zhuxi was furious: "Who is the master of the Dragon Clan?
The Wenfa Sect and you are both in the world of ten directions, so why did you attack me?"
The black dragon was Mi Xuan's true identity, but he didn't answer. He just kept letting the dragon beads shine with light, covering Lin Zhuxi.
Standing on top of the dragon was a little girl, but it was Mi Luo. She gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "You actually killed Hun Jun. You dare to snatch my prey. I don't want to live anymore."
She jumped up, waved her hands, and a pair of jade bracelets on her wrists flew out, turning into treasures and attacking Lin Zhuxi from the left and right.
The giant black dragon also looked up to the sky and roared, with its dragon scales standing upright.
Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.
A group of colorful lights flashed, and together with Mi Luo's attack, he greeted Lin Zhuxi.
Lin Zhuxi was not afraid, and the book in his left hand quickly flipped through: "Stealing Dafa."
The book spun and flew up, scattering two inner pages. The scattered paper also glowed with light, meeting the treasures of the two masters of the Dragon Clan.
The two sides met in the air, but there was no explosion as expected. Mi Xuan's attack and Mi Luo's treasure encountered the two thin pages of paper and were immediately sucked into it.
"Turning reality into fiction?" The golden dragon circled, and Mi Xuan took back his true form. His face was full of surprise, "What kind of book is this?"
It can actually seal attacks and magic weapons.
Lin Zhuxi smiled broadly, and the two pages flew back into the book: "You have so many Dragon Ball magic weapons, don't you allow me to have some back-ups?"
As he said that, he waved his right hand, and the same colorful light hit Mi Xuan and the two of them.
The light of the reverse scale! It’s the magical power Mi Xuan just used!
Unexpectedly, after being absorbed by the book, Lin Zhuxi could actually perform it!
"Get out of the way!" Mi Xuan knew how powerful his technique was, so he pulled Mi Luo back quickly.
The seven-colored light went straight through, hitting the sky in the distance and opening a big hole.
"As expected of the dragon tribe's reverse scale," with this blow, the page in Lin Zhuxi's book turned into ashes, "even the barrier here was broken."