"If you can go back, I will introduce you to her. I believe you and her should be able to talk."
"Go back... I may... not have this chance..."
"Brother Thirteen, we will definitely be able to go back, definitely!"
"I hope..."
The voices of the two became smaller and smaller, and their figures disappeared completely.
The "Returning to Dreams Heart Sutra" written by Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea is a very special skill with many strange and incomparable magical powers.
Especially the various dreams that were born at this time, sometimes real and sometimes fake, like dreams and illusions. The person who controls the dream can also freely shuttle back and forth in the dream. It is much better than any movement and escape skills in the world.
.
Moreover, this behavior greatly confuses opponents.
While Feng Bingyao was controlling the corpse, surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao, Jiang Feng also took advantage of the situation and displayed ten major dreams, inviting all the heavenly beings in the city to enter their dreams.
This way.
Various forces in the city were either attracted by the corpse outside the city, or they fell on Jiang Feng.
certainly.
There are also people who are desperately guarding against Wu Anhou's body.
Because everyone knows that Jiang Lao Mo came here this time just to save this woman.
As long as he keeps an eye on her, no matter how powerful the other party is, he can only return empty-handed. Being able to escape is already the best result.
In this situation...
No one noticed Jiang Kui!
That huge head was regarded as an honor by them and hung on the wall to show off their military exploits.
Jiang Kui didn't even care about his head, let alone Tie Tang who appeared here at this time.
He easily swung his body, followed Jiang Kui's nostrils, and penetrated into him. The first step was to go to the Zifu location.
A person's Zifu has different sizes depending on the individual's cultivation strength and physical strength.
When he first became an immortal, he was known as "Eight Hundred Miles of Purple Qi".
That is to say, the purple mansion of an immortal god is at least 800 miles in size.
As the founder of orthodoxy, Jiang Kui's cultivation during his lifetime must have been at the top of the world, and his Zi Mansion should have been extremely huge, stretching as far as the eye can see.
But when Tie Tang came here, he only saw countless crumbling chaotic nothingness.
The Hongmeng Chaos that originally belonged to the Zi Mansion was completely broken and completely shattered. Only a few traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi remained in the corners and cracks of some ruined walls.
It is extremely dark here, there is chaos everywhere, and the violent power of the avenue is surging.
Tie Tang can imagine.
During his lifetime, Jiang Kui must have encountered more than one opponent.
At least.
There are at least seven strong opponents who can fight him head-on, and they are besieging him at the same time.
"It's too terrifying. Even if the aftermath of these Tianzun's deadly battles remains here, I don't dare to touch it easily.
Even I have to be careful, there is absolutely no way Jiang Kui's soul and soul can still be found here.
Even a trace of the remaining soul will be shattered and annihilated at will."
Tie Tang watched for a while and felt very disappointed.
It almost goes without saying that it is impossible to wake Jiang Kui up in a place like this.
In fact, he had already expected it before coming, so it was not too surprising.
after all.
How could an opponent who could kill Jiang Kui let his remnant soul exist?
Tie Tang stood in the dark and chaotic Zi Mansion, muttering to himself:
"Senior, a pioneer like you who is in charge of the current orthodoxy will definitely be targeted by your enemies. Until all traces of you are completely destroyed, your enemies will not be able to sleep peacefully.
Brother Thirteen asked me to wake you up, how could this be possible?
It’s not that I don’t want to, can’t, or don’t dare, it’s that you...have been completely destroyed, without a single trace left."
His words were like ripples, spreading and reverberating around the Zi Mansion.
This was something Tie Tang did deliberately.
I want to see if I can awaken Jiang Kui’s remaining soul with the help of Buddhism’s Su Hui magical power?
Time has passed and half a stick of incense has passed.
There was no response from Zi Mansion, Jiang Kui was really dead.
During this time.
Even if Tie Tang showed his orthodox Dao, it would only attract some echoes of Jiang Kui's Dao power, but it would not be the resurgence of his true soul.
"Senior, if you still have consciousness, you might as well come out and meet me."
Tie Tang doesn’t give up!
It's not that he is stalking and pursuing that impossible hope.
Rather.
He knew that Jiang Kui, as the founder of orthodoxy, might...maybe...be able to keep a trace of his soul, or at least a trace of his true spirit, alive.
The origin of that hope——
This is the Orthodox secret of the founder of Orthodoxy!
Tie Tang knew that Jiang Kui's opponents were extremely powerful and numerous, and even the secret of orthodoxy did not help Jiang Kui win the final victory.
But this only belongs to orthodox pioneers, and only such people can know the core secret.
He believes.
Even Jiang Kui would never tell anyone easily, even his closest relatives and friends.
Even Tie Tang himself, except for the exchange with Shao Siming, has not told anyone until now. Not even Feng Bingyao knows the secret of her orthodoxy.
Since it is very possible that Jiang Kui ended up where he is today because he suffered betrayal.
So.
The secret of Jiang Kui's orthodoxy...may be his trump card to keep a trace of his true spirit alive.
"It's just that I don't know what the secret of your orthodoxy is, senior...if it has any effect." Tie Tang paced back and forth in Zi Mansion, becoming more and more anxious in his heart.
The longer time passes, the more dangerous Feng Bingyao and Brother Thirteen are outside.
Not only did he want to wake up Jiang Kui, he also wanted to do it as quickly as possible!
But although Jiang Kui's orthodox secret is a trump card, Tie Tang doesn't know it... Will it help him keep a trace of his true spirit?
As far as itself is concerned.
If faced with the same situation, the secret of one's own orthodoxy cannot help one keep one's true spirit.
"Senior, to tell you the truth, I am not from this world, I come from another world..."
Tie Tang quickly revealed some of the secrets he could tell, hoping that if Jiang Kui's true spirit still existed, he would know that he meant no harm.
But the place is still as quiet as ever.
Seeing that the time for a stick of incense was approaching, Jiang Kui never responded.
But the time he spent so quickly here was like a real year to Feng Bingyao and Jiang Feng from the outside world.
Feng Bingyao is relatively safe, but her real body is in a dream far away from the city.
But the two corpses she controlled were soon unable to stop the steady flow of death and detachment in the city.
Until now.
Twenty Nirvanas have appeared.
The combined power of these people, even if the corpses of two corpses close to Tianzun are resurrected, will be absolutely difficult to resist.
nature.
Feng Bingyao also found it even more difficult to survive.
Fortunately, her purpose was not to challenge him head-on, but to create as much noise as possible to attract more detached eyes in the city.
With the help of the two balls of essence and blood given by Jiang Feng, the two corpses were like the incarnations of Feng Bingyao, and the Divine Fist of Creation appeared for the first time in this world.
It has also caused many annihilations to be shaken.
They all knew these two corpses, and they knew what kind of person the other person was during his lifetime, and what kind of magical powers, magical arts, and avenues he was good at.
But at this time, the punches, palm skills, and even the superb fighting instincts of the two corpses made everyone feel extremely unfamiliar.
"What kind of boxing technique is this? It seems that I have never heard of it at all."
"With the artistic conception of creation, could he be...that person's disciple?"
"..."
"Impossible! How can the Immortal Palace of Creation be associated with Old Demon Jiang?"
"That's true..."
"Who could that be?"
"No matter who he is, as long as Old Mo Jiang is captured in the city, this person is nothing more than a turtle in a jar. Even if he escapes, where can he escape to?"
"First take the corpses of Yang Ze and Peng Hai. These two ungrateful things were extremely annoying when they were alive, and their corpses will cause chaos after death."
"Deserved punishment!"
…
Feng Bingyao was struggling to hold on, but Jiang Feng was in an even more dangerous situation and was almost at a dead end.
What he has to face——
They are eight transcendent deities!
What is this concept?
If this power had existed in the Great Shang era, it could have destroyed the world several times.
No one can resist it!
"It's this disgusting person's method again..."
Bang!
A heavenly master casually broke through a dream, but fell into another dream.
Over and over again, like falling into a trap.
He has an inverted triangular head, eight arms and four legs. His whole body is covered with scales of flying knives, which are dark purple and extremely sharp.
The most peculiar thing is his head.
The triangular head has a single eye in the middle, no nose, and a rhombus-shaped mouthparts.
There are nine pupils in the eyes, showing nine colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple, black and white.
If Tie Tang were here, he would definitely recognize this person at a glance.
This Transcendent Heavenly Lord and Jiu Tong in the Dao Lord Hall belong to the same race, but they are not the same person.
He seemed extremely irritable and impatient at the moment. If he hadn't taken care of the sacred tree in the city, he would have wanted to use his great power to completely smooth everything.
And this.
He has always been within the plan of Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea.
He deliberately chose to start the battle in the city. Although it was extremely dangerous, it was like breaking into a dragon's pond and a tiger's den alone, but Jiang Feng also knew where the enemy's gate was.
Sacred tree——
It is undoubtedly a taboo for these people in the city.
Casting dreams at the foot of the sacred tree can prevent former opponents from using their full strength. Even if those dreams cannot kill them, they can definitely hinder their steps.
This.
This was what Jiang Feng wanted to achieve in the first place.
And he did!
But manpower is always poor after all. Even if he has become a Heavenly Lord in this world, having to face eight Heavenly Lords at the same time is far beyond his strength.
"Isn't it better yet..."
Jiang Feng turned his head from time to time to watch the movement of Jiang Kui's head on the city wall.
There has been no movement there.
"Are we going to fail again? Even if we add Zhongtang and luck, we still won't succeed.
This rolling trend...
Is it really unstoppable?"
At this moment.
From the hazy colorful clouds ahead, a huge voice came out.
"Old Demon Jiang!"
"Just give up. You can't save her. Even if you take away her body, her soul and soul are still in our hands."
Although this person is still trapped in a dream, he can still speak from a distance. This is Tianzun's confidence.
Another person spoke: "Old Demon Jiang, how much longer do you want to delay? Your dreams may be infinite, but your people... are limited after all.
It makes no sense to you or me to continue.
so.
I have the final say. As long as you stop arresting her, I will let this woman go.
how?"
Jiang Feng was not moved. He waved his hand leisurely and said in a disdainful tone: "An Cheng, even dogs don't believe your words.
Back then, you were forced to die by Jiang Kui and swore by the Taihe River. What happened afterwards?
Everyone in the world knows it.
For people like you, even if you kneel in front of me, I won't believe a word you say!"
"Jiang Feng!!!" An Cheng's furious voice came out extremely violently even through thousands of dreams.
"You bastard, I will definitely kill you with my own hands later."
He was touched by a taboo in his heart, so much so that the laughter of the Heavenly Lord could be heard in other areas.
"You talk too much when things get tough, you are embarrassed, and you don't care about your own moral character." The Heavenly Lord of the Nine Eyes Clan mocked directly.
An Cheng shouted angrily: "Jiu Xun, do you want to be my enemy?"
"Fuck you, I'm still afraid of you?"
The two disagreed and immediately started to quarrel.
This is naturally something Jiang Feng is happy to see.
He knows everyone's ins and outs, and every move he makes when he comes here is calculated in advance, just to complete his plan as much as possible.
However, someone soon came out to stop it.
"Okay, what's all the fuss about? With such a simple sentence from Mr. Jiang, you fell into the trap. This is the real shame."
The void is silent.
Then the man continued to speak: "Jiang Feng, I understand that you don't believe An Cheng. But what he just said is not unreasonable.
The same promise is made by me.
Do you dare to accept it?"
This time it was Jiang Feng's turn to hesitate.
The person who spoke had extremely high prestige, and the other deities did not object. He also understood the other person's character and personality.
He is not the kind of person who goes back on his word.
Moreover, the other party's move is also an extremely powerful psychological attack. Once he refuses...even if he escapes this time, he may have inner demons in the future.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If Jiang Feng came by himself today, he would only have two choices.
Either leave or choose to exchange.
But in fact it is not.
He was accompanied by two people this time, and it was precisely because of this that he hesitated.
It's not a matter of hesitation about whether to agree, but hesitation on Tie Tang's side... whether there will be any progress.
If they agree to the exchange, can Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao escape?
"how?"
"Don't you dare?"
"That's right. This is how you, Mr. Jiang, are like you. You try your best in everything, but you still leave room for everything. I don't blame you either.
You can leave now, but you will never see this woman again in your life.
I'd love to see it...
see you later.
What do you look like?"
A series of venomous words were like insidious snakes pouncing from the darkness.
Obviously, the person who spoke was also a supreme being, not a deity who could only solve problems with his fists.
Just as Jiang Feng was hesitating, there was finally a huge movement on the city wall.
The overwhelming anger, mixed with the resentment of the mountains and the tsunami, rushed toward the city in a turbulent and violent manner, just like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
"I hate it so much!!!"
"Everything you... owe me... must be paid back to me!!!"
Jiang Kui's head broke free from the constraints of the city wall and flew into the air. It was originally only a hundred feet in size, but now it is getting bigger and bigger.
His eyes were filled with anger, his lips moved together, and he let out a shocking roar.
That hatred is like hating the sky without a ring, hating the earth without a handle, otherwise he will definitely spin the heaven and the earth upside down, and reverse the universe.
"Jiang...Jiang...Jiang Huang?" An Cheng, who was trapped in a dream, was frightened just to hear that voice and see the head move.
At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else, and immediately used his supreme technique to attack the dream, even if it disturbed the sacred tree, he didn't care.
Just for a moment.
Bang bang bang...
With a violent roar, the infinite dream was directly penetrated by him.
But An Cheng, who escaped from the dream, did not look for Jiang Feng at all. Instead, he immediately fled to the foot of the sacred tree.
On top of the endless, endless brown tree trunks, there is a gate with divine light surging, hazy like fog and illusory like smoke.
Bang!
An Cheng came to the door, knelt down on one knee, trembling all over, and kept saluting towards the door.
"Save me! Save me!"
"Jiang Huang revives, let me in, let me in, please!!!"