Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen The Difference Between Eastern and Western Gods
Peng!
A shining skeleton was smashed into pieces by another skeleton, and the faint flames in the eye sockets were absorbed and refined, while the skeletons scattered on the ground were instantly weathered and scattered between the sky and the earth.
"Why doesn't this feel right?"
Yan Ling touched his chin and thought for a moment that this style of painting didn't seem to match the underworld. It looked like a shadow of the world of the undead in a Western fantasy world.
Li Tianfeng also said with a puzzled look: "Is it possible that there are not only Eastern gods and gods in this world, but also Western gods?"
Although they have never really seen the scene of the Netherworld before, judging from the various classics handed down, such undead skeletons generally do not appear in a world dominated by Eastern myths and legends.
On the other hand, in Western legends, there are many records about the world of the dead in the resting place of the dead, and some of the descriptions are almost the same as this vast wasteland.
The same desolation and silence, the same undead everywhere, pale skeletons, soul fire, fighting and devouring, growth and evolution, the eternal theme of the world of the undead is vividly displayed here.
With such a scene that highly coincides with the legendary records, it is no wonder that Yan Ling and Li Tianfeng had such thoughts.
"I said you two are stupid, right? Have you ever seen the real Netherworld Underworld? Based on some rumors that are not true or false, could this be the true appearance of the Netherworld Underworld?"
However, before Yan Ling and Li Tianfeng could figure it out, Yang Ling's series of questions made them embarrassed. They looked at each other and suddenly realized that Yang Ling's words made sense, and they were speechless.
"In fact, whether they are Western gods or Eastern gods, there is not much difference in themselves. They are both entities that control the power of heaven and earth. It's just that one has the godhead as its core, and the other has Shinto talismans as its core. There may be subtle differences, but the essence
But they’re all the same!”
Du Bingqian looked at the scene of fighting and devouring that happened all the time in the wasteland and said: "And whether it is the Eastern God or the Western God, it has no meaning to us at this time. Everything depends on strength!"
While talking, Du Bingqian also took the lead to walk deeper into the wasteland, avoiding the undead that were trapped in endless fighting along the way.
Yan Chixia was full of doubts when she heard what Yan Ling and others said. After seeing that everyone stopped talking, he couldn't help but ask: "What are the Eastern gods and Western gods? Are these gods from two camps?"
How did you divide them?"
Yan Chixia was like a curious baby, speaking out all the doubts in her heart in one breath. At this moment, Yan Ling and the others suddenly realized that Yan Chixia didn't know anything about Western gods.
"Also, I heard you say that Western gods are based on the divine personality, but shouldn't the core of the gods be the Shinto talismans inscribed with inscriptions on heaven and earth?"
After finishing these questions, Yan Chixia looked at Du Bingqian with curious eyes, expecting this female monk with profound Buddhist heritage to answer her doubts.
Du Bingqian did not disappoint him. After she pondered for a moment, she said: "This is the division among our sect. The Eastern gods are the gods you know, Brother Yan. They take Shinto talismans as the core, and there are differences between superiority and inferiority.
Preface. For Western gods, the godhead is the core, and they use the power of faith to analyze the avenue and sublimate the authority of the godhead."
"The biggest difference is that the cultivation systems of Eastern gods are different, and the requirements for cultivation are not high. They can cultivate demons, Taoists, monsters, and ghosts. As long as the power of the soul is strong enough, or it is incomparable with the Shinto Talisman, they can
You can refine the Shinto Talisman and become a god."
Yan Chixia thought deeply and found that what Du Bingqian said was extremely reasonable. A mortal could still have the opportunity to ascend to heaven and achieve the status of a god. From this point of view, the requirements of the Eastern gods were indeed not high.
However, although she agreed, Yan Chixia did not interrupt Du Bingqian's meaning, but continued to listen to her: "The Western gods are the trinity of divine soul, divine body, and divine personality. They ignite the divine fire, condense the divine personality, achieve the divine body, and temper the divine soul.
This is the only path for Western gods, and once you achieve the status of a god, in our cultivation system, it is equivalent to achieving the status of an immortal!"
"So, the weakest being among the Western gods is also a terrifying and powerful person at the level of a true immortal?"
Yan Chixia's expression became solemn. He had never thought that Western gods were so extraordinary and much more powerful than the gods he was familiar with.
Thinking of this, Yan Chixia suddenly understood why Yan Ling and Li Tianfeng were so cautious when they saw this dead wasteland just now.
At this time, they themselves are naturally hostile to the strong men in the Netherworld. If a group of more terrifying Western gods appear, they will really have no way to survive.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that the gods that Yan Chixia is familiar with are all mortal gods. Yan Chixia has no chance to come into contact with the peerless powers among the oriental gods such as the Three Pure Ones, Four Emperors and Five Directions.
If Yan Chixia understood the terror of these big men, she might not be so afraid of unknown Western gods.
After all, the unknown is the biggest source of fear. It is precisely because she does not understand the existence of Western gods that the heroic Yan Chixia feels awe.
boom!
A ball of extremely cold green flames suddenly exploded in front of Yan Ling and his party. The splashing sparks were accompanied by endless rubble, and in the blink of an eye, a storm swept across all directions.
This is not because their whereabouts were exposed, but because they unfortunately broke into a battlefield, and the battlefield was so fierce that no one noticed their arrival.
Both sides of the battlefield are composed of two different races. One side is the undead skeleton covered in green and oozing green, and the other side is the ghost wolf with dark hair and cold eyes.
These undead skeletons have evolved and grown up in this dead wasteland. Through their jumping and flickering soul fire, it is not difficult to find that these green undead skeletons all have a certain consciousness, and they have already interacted with each other.
Have a basic awareness of joint operations.
When Yan Ling and his party appeared nearby, these green skeletons were relying on the human sea tactic to surround hundreds of ghost wolves. They were not afraid of life and death and continued without interruption. The chaotic and brutal offensive was like a surging wave, one after another.
Wave after wave of wounds, with bone-deep wounds, were continuously scratched on the bodies of the ghost wolves.
And these Netherworld wolves are not easy to mess with. They have both wind and fire cultivation, coupled with the extremely cold Netherworld power. The terrifying Netherworld cold fire is blown by the Netherworld evil wind. The fire continues to rise and explodes with incomparable astonishing power. Every time
The explosion of a fireball can easily shatter dozens of green skeletons.
The sea of fire that spreads across the world is constantly burning the enemies within it, refining their bodies and even souls together, becoming part of the sea of fire, adding to the ferocious aura of the cold fire of the underworld.
"This is really a natural killing ground!"
Li Tianfeng swung his sword energy to extinguish the sea of fire in front of him. He looked at the battlefield where there were a few uninvited guests and sighed: "If he can grow up from this dead wasteland, he will definitely be a warrior who fights against the world and kills without restraint."
Terror exists.”
Yan Ling noticed the interest in Li Tianfeng's tone, so he asked: "What, you want to practice here?" (To be continued)