Chapter 454: Cutting out the heart and beheading is fate or luck
Iron Mansion.
The bright moon is bright and the stars are bright.
Tie Tang, who was left with only his soul, felt an unprecedented emptiness.
Even for a being like him, he feels powerless after losing his body, like a lonely ghost wandering in the underworld.
During this period, there was even a bull-headed and horse-faced ghost from the underworld who passed by day and night, wanting to take him to the underworld for trial.
According to the underworld, Tie Tang was already 'dead' at this time, because his physical body was completely annihilated and could not even be easily restored.
Of course.
These people from the underworld don't really dare to take action. They just follow the laws of the underworld and come here according to the guidance from the underworld.
When they saw that the real owner was Tie Tang, they all ran away faster than anyone else.
But in fact, Tie Tang didn’t feel well either.
Since the attack, he has been trying to create a new body to carry his soul and spirit.
But the strange thing is that no matter how he tries, he has never been able to succeed.
During this period, he even tried to use the "Chaos Mysterious Embryo Art" of the Shenfeng clan to be reborn from nirvana, but after rebirth he was still only the body of the soul and could not grow a new body.
The Book of Seven Arrows is, after all, a great supernatural power from ancient times, with incredible power.
In addition, the person who took action was not an ordinary witch, but a real immortal overlord.
Even if he got his birth date wrong, the spell could completely destroy Tie Tang's body.
This kind of killing is not simply destruction.
Instead, it completely severed the connection, cause and effect between his physical body, his soul, and his soul.
It's like turning a pair of twin brothers into unrelated passers-by.
The original body became Zhang San, and Tie Tang’s soul became Li Si.
No matter how hard Li Si worked, how could he possibly create Zhang San's physical body?
After trying many methods, Tie Tang still had no success, so he had no choice but to sit quietly and meditate.
"The methods of the gods are indeed unpredictable and difficult to resist. This time they seem to have made a mistake, otherwise I would be dead."
As soon as this thought came to his mind, a blue light flashed in the sea of consciousness, but it did not attract any attention.
At the same time.
From the invisible void, an invisible breath slowly descended, reaching Tietang Baihui point and pouring into the soul.
The soul has no roots, and in the past it had to rely on the physical body to provide all its needs.
Once you lose your body.
No matter how powerful the spirit is, it will fade away over time.
But with his cultivation and vision reaching Tie Tang's level, he naturally already knows where the Yuan Shen comes from, and he can absorb the source energy that gave birth to the Yuan Shen from the Wuji Realm where the Yuan Shen was born to maintain his eternal existence.
However, this method is purely life-threatening. It can only maintain the daily needs of the soul, but cannot allow the soul to continue to grow.
Tie Tang, who was still immersed in thinking about how to break the situation, glanced to his side from time to time, where there were the Red Lotus Seeds of the World and the Golden Pill of Du'e.
These are his two trump cards. If you take any one of them, you should have great confidence in regaining your physical body.
It's just that Tie Tang doesn't want to waste it easily. After all, his roots are still there, his soul is still there, and it shouldn't be difficult to refine a physical body.
He still wants to try it. Unless he is really desperate, he will take golden elixir or lotus seeds.
The bright moonlight falls on Qingshui City, as if the entire city is covered with a layer of silver gauze.
The power of the city defense formation has been activated by 50%. The outer perimeter is controlled by Li Qingwan, Lu Zhengqing, Qiu Zhengyang and others, while Feng Bingyao, Tianwen, Li Geng, Fang Pengyi and others are guarding the Iron Mansion.
Especially Fang Pengyi, who is the formation master who set up this formation, and whose cultivation level is already the body of an immortal god in the Hedao realm.
Under strict defense, any abnormal movement in the city can be detected.
But you have a good plan, and I have a ladder. The methods of the Supreme Monk are really unbelievable and unpredictable.
In the sky above the main hall where Tietang retreats, the origin energy that was originally transparent and void has been replaced secretly by others.
This moment.
The two big Pixiu animals lying at the door immediately stood up, looked up, twitched their noses, and took a few deep sniffs.
"Brother, there seems to be movement."
"Perhaps he is tinkering with some kind of magical power. We can't pay much attention to it, so we just block the coming people."
"Listen to you."
Although the two-headed Pixiu had superb cultivation and extraordinary talents, they noticed something strange, but their brains were really not working well and they did not notify others.
But Tie Tang, who was sitting quietly in the main hall, did not have such a keen sense as Pi Xiu, and still passively pulled the source energy of the Wuji Realm without any knowledge.
Jiuyou Shizang is the most filthy place in the world. It contains not only the birthplace of ancient times, but also the fallen souls and soul fragments of countless powerful people in the world.
This is the end point and the starting point of all living beings, where the six paths of reincarnation are, and where the Nine Netherworlds belong.
After a long period of time, countless heroes and overlords with great cultivation and unparalleled witchcraft died in the underworld.
Even if these people are dead, they are still making their voices heard, roaring their dissatisfaction with the world.
Their resentment, anger, hatred and other negative emotions intertwined into a miasma that even the underworld itself was extremely afraid of.
Miasma of the Gods!
Dang~dang~dang~
Tie Tang, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly heard the sound of fighting and iron horses in his ears, as if he was on a battlefield, with thousands of troops and horses rushing towards him.
"Huh?"
He jumped up, and the sun and the moon flashed in his eyes. The sun and moon prodigy appeared, trying to break through all illusions and face the truth.
But the sound did not stop, but became louder and louder.
Suddenly.
Tie Tang felt his eyes blurred and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub his eyes. When he regained his sight again, he saw an incredible scene.
A giant nearly a hundred feet tall, with half of her head missing and still gushing out massive amounts of blood, was holding a stone ax and striding towards her.
Hugh!
The stone ax scratched and the light of the ax chiseled.
Tie Tang sensed that terrifying aura. He didn't know how powerful he was, but he was definitely not something he could resist now.
Phew~
With a crisp sound of meat cracking into bones, the scene in front of me changed again.
Tie Tang is sitting on top of the sacred hall. There are countless soldiers below, all of them are extremely powerful. He is just a prince on the right, and the real master is someone else.
"...Hou, as you wish..."
A sentence came, and Tie Tang could barely understand a few words. Before he could reply, he noticed that all the eyes present were on him.
The most intense one comes from the front on the right hand.
He slowly raised his head.
I saw a majestic existence wrapped in boundless divine light.
My body is already more than ten times bigger than the soldier below, but this divine body is obviously much bigger than me.
Tie Tang only saw an extremely majestic and indifferent look. His eyes immediately stung and shed tears of blood. He lowered his head and did not dare to look again.
When he regained his composure, he looked around and saw where the millions were.
The surrounding area is desolate, the sky is extremely dark, and the void is filled with endless death and yin energy.
Thumb thump thump...
Violent footsteps came, and a large number of Yin soldiers were armed with spears, long swords, and divine bows on their backs. They held pagodas in their palms and sat on lotus pedestals. They had Taoist swords, fire clouds, and colorful clouds.
This group of elite soldiers seemed to ignore Tie Tang's whereabouts, and quickly rushed in a certain direction. The bloody evil energy rolled up along the way rose into the sky, and condensed into a black dragon in mid-air.
"Hoo!"
Tie Tang took a deep breath and carefully sensed all the changes in his body.
The sudden changes just now were so sudden that he couldn't react for a while.
But by this time, he knew something was definitely wrong with him.
"Is it an illusion?"
"But it's a little too realistic."
Tie Tang stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, a ray of warmth still lingering on his fingertips.
He looked down.
The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are blood red, which is the blood and tears left by just looking up at that terrifying existence.
"I am in Qingshui City. It is impossible for someone to move me to another place without knowing it. This cannot fool me."
Tie Tang shook his hand and shook off the blood from his fingertips, but felt that his heart was empty and there were waves of pain.
"My heart..."
He lowered his head to his chest and saw his left hand behind his back from where his heart was.
There is a conspicuous scar near the chest, which is the mark left by an axe.
"Impossible, I only have my soul left and no physical body. All of this is fake."
Tie Tang desperately wanted to find out the key to the problem, but before he could make any move, the scene in front of him changed again.
This time he became a prisoner and was escorted by the police officers he was most familiar with in the past. There were even a few supervisors in front of him to clear the way.
Along the way, people kept throwing rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, stones, etc. at him, and countless people opened their mouths to harass and curse him.
Tie Tang couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could only feel the endless resentment transferred from all living beings to himself.
"The criminal...should be cut to pieces!"
In Mimi Lake, Tie Tang was escorted out of the prison car and laid down in the execution place filled with fishy smell.
Someone held down his limbs, so that he could only look up at the blue sky, unable to struggle at all.
"Execution? Are they going to amputate my toes, chop off my knees, or chop off both my feet?"
There are many kinds of executions, but no matter which one, Tie Tang doesn't want to bear it.
He is not guilty at all, why should he be punished?
It’s just that the monstrous cultivation and domineering strength of the past no longer exist at this time. He seems to have become a mortal and can only let others execute him.
"What illusion is so powerful?"
"Can you treat me like this in a fantasy world in reality? But I no longer have a physical body..."
Tie Tang tried his best to calm down and quickly thought of ways to break the situation.
But when the polished ax struck down, he still gritted his teeth in pain.
The left foot is broken.
Being cut off abruptly.
The severe pain from the hamstring pull made Tie Tang feel like he was back before he started practicing.
He didn't know if he was sweating like rain. Maybe he should be like this at this time, but he didn't have time to feel everything.
The situation in front of me has changed again.
This time Tie Tang didn’t even need to lower his head to confirm.
After losing his left foot, he became unstable and fell hard to the ground.
In front of you is a fairyland full of fairy charm and the vitality of heaven and earth.
The sea of mist filled the air, the fairy light evaporated, and the pure vitality transformed into dragons, phoenixes, lions, tigers, gray oxen, white cranes, monkeys, silver foxes, and other exotic beasts running around.
"What on earth...is going on?" Tie Tang half-propped his body and looked at everything in front of him in confusion.
……
Barren Mountain Palace.
Zhishan clasped his hands together and said with satisfaction: "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma has been completed. In less than a moment or three, the Tietang will refine itself alive and disappear and die."
"Master, are you 100% sure?" Heishi was still a little worried.
Zhishan smiled and said: "Don't say 100%, even a poor monk who is 120% is sure. I think you all know what the Fengshen Miasma is. It is a miasma that you and I dare not touch easily, let alone a
A witch without a physical body?"
"If he really inhales the God-Sealing Miasma...then it is indeed difficult for the gods to save him, and there is only one way to die." The jade-faced mouse rarely made trouble, and nodded approvingly.
"If he wants to break the situation, he can only detect the poor monk's trick at the beginning and crack it from the root.
However, when the poor monk changed stars and changed his source of energy, he was already in a miasma and had no way to survive."
Heishi is still a little worried: "After all, he is the second-ranked being on the life and death list. He is extremely qualified and talented. He may be able to find the flaws in the Miasma of the Gods and find hope."
Zhishan shook his head: "Impossible, you are worrying too much. No matter how outstanding his qualifications are, after all, only the soul is left, and he unknowingly inhaled the miasma of the gods.
Now he is afraid of suffering all kinds of capital punishment, but he has no body, so he will only think that everything in front of him is an illusion, and it is all false.
But how did he know how powerful the Fengshen Miasma was?
Everything he saw was both true and false. The false ones were illusions, but the real ones were his lost body.
Every time he loses a part of his body, his corresponding spirit and soul will also dissipate, and in the end he will refine himself to death.
I'm afraid he won't know what happened until he dies, so how can he talk about finding a chance to survive?
Unless someone can enlighten him in the Fengshen Miasma, there may be a chance of survival, but how is that possible?"
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Fairy Nanshuang nodded: "Yes, if someone can guide him in the Conferred God Miasma, his strength will be extremely high.
If you have this kind of ability, you can rescue him directly without all the trouble. There are no such characters in Qingshui City today."
"That's true. I'll just wait for the good news."
……
Iron Mansion.
Tietang Yuanshen is hanging in the air, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes tightly, looking painful. His left foot has disappeared, and his heart is empty. He is no longer a complete Yuanshen.
But what happened here did not make people outside feel the slightest bit. They were still trying their best to guard against possible dangers from the outside world.
But I don’t know.
Tie Tang Yuan Shen has reached the most critical moment.
In the vast wonderland...
After briefly adapting to his current body, Tie Tang stood up on one foot and slowly wandered among the clouds, mountains, and sea of mist.
Although he didn't know what Fengshen Miasma was, he also sensed that something was very wrong with the current situation.
If I continue to lose part of my physical body, I am afraid it will cause damage to myself in reality.
While traveling, from time to time, strange and strange beasts surrounded him and looked at him curiously. These strange beasts seemed to be made up of parts of various creatures in the world, and they did not look like normal creatures at all.
Not far to go.
Tie Tang felt that time and space in front of him began to distort. He was very familiar with this feeling. After a brief period of calm, he was afraid that he would have to go to those horrific places to be punished again.
But just now.
Endless blue light rippled in the depths of his consciousness.
After this surge of blue light, something seemed to be cut off, and the fairyland in front of me stabilized again.
Tie Tang didn't feel any of this. He was still guarding against possible dangers, even though he was now powerless.
Boom! Boom!
A huge noise came.
The area ahead covered by endless clouds and mist looks like a fierce beast running towards it.
And will soon appear in front of Tie Tang.
"Roar!"
A violent roar of filial piety made Tie Tang stare straight ahead.
But the strange beast that appeared...
But it's not scary.
A little puppy, only one foot long and seven inches high, with golden fur all over its body, broke through the clouds and ran over with a smile and a pink tongue sticking out, wagging its tail.
It was very fast, and it ran to Tietang's right foot in a puff of smoke, and kept rubbing its head against it, making people feel affectionate.
However, at this time, Tie Tang did not dare to act rashly when faced with all the unknown things. Even if the little puppy looked very cute, in his eyes, it was no different than the most dangerous thing in the world.
He was about to move when he heard a man's anxious roar coming from the clouds.
"Xiao Jin, get back here quickly!"
Tie Tang waited slowly.
In his gaze, an elegant and easy-going figure, holding a white fan in hand, stepped out of the sea of clouds.
After seeing the face clearly.
Tie Tang was completely stunned.
He never expected to see this person in such a place.