The first thousand five hundred and seventy-eight chapters
Om Mani Padme Hum!
The mantras and mantras are like those of Hong Zhong Da Lu, which seem to come out of nothingness. They are also like thousands of gods and Buddhas coming to the world to save all living beings. Their compassion for heaven and earth is mysterious and unpredictable, making people involuntarily immersed in it.
Tantra - six-character mantra!
It not only has the power to destroy evil and suppress demons, but also has the ability to warn. Anyone who is disturbed by the black smoke will wake up with a shiver under the six-character mantra, and cold sweat will trickle down.
Too dangerous!
Many people have discovered that if they wake up late for just a moment, they may be in danger of death.
Even if there are many who rely on their strong cultivation and the movement of their true energy is slightly slowed down by the influence, they are still in danger of falling if they are not careful in such a dangerous battle.
It can be said that Wu Ming saved many people's lives, even if this was not his original intention!
Similarly, those who took advantage of the chaos to kill Wu Ming after Dongfang Zixuan's words of trap were spoken, whether they were humans or demons, all retreated.
The former is purified by the meaning of the six-character mantra, and the murderous intention is instantly eliminated, while the latter is like a bone-corroding poison, and the maggots in the tarsal bones have to retreat!
But seeing the Wanhuan Bone-Breaking Sword falling into Wu Ming's hands, these powerful demons and fallen demons still charged forward without fear of death.
Although the six-character mantra is powerful, it consumes a lot of oneself. Even Wu Ming cannot insist on using it.
Suddenly, Wu Ming was surrounded by dangers and no one came to rescue him.
Even those who were willing to rescue, such as the Three Sacred Mountains, Ten Thousand Bones Cave, or the ambush hidden men such as Cao Ye and others, were suddenly attacked at this time and were unable to rescue them at all.
Because, not only are the attacks on the surface and the poisonous smoke confusing, but people around you take advantage of the chaos to injure others, and after succeeding, they use the black smoke to cover up and continue to sneak attacks on others.
The losses caused by these people are several times, even dozens of times more serious than those caused by the demons and demons on the surface.
No one would have thought that friends, disciples, disciples, and even teachers whom they were familiar with in daily life would suddenly attack them, and their killing moves would be as cruel and deadly as the other.
"The Bone-painted Demon Clan!"
"They are disguised as the Bone-painted Demon Clan!"
"Everyone, be careful!"
There are also knowledgeable people who, after the initial panic, quickly figured out the identities of these ‘people’.
It’s not that the people around you have fallen into demons, but their bodies have been taken over by the Bone-painted Demon Clan, and they no longer exist except for their skin!
This big auction has nearly six and a half hundred saintly experts in attendance, but what about now?
There were nearly thirty demons and demons on the surface, and the number of the painted-bone demons who took advantage of the chaos to attack seemed to be no less than this number. Who can guarantee that there are no other hidden demons?
Even if not, these alone are more than one tenth!
It doesn't seem like much, but now everyone is in danger and on their own, fearing that the people around them will transform into the Bone-painted Demon Clan and sneak up on them, so they won't be able to exert much of their combat power.
In this way, most of the manpower was restrained. Not only did the chaos not stop, but because people were attacked from time to time, it became more chaotic and showed signs of getting out of control.
There was only one place where the situation was still clear, and that was where Wu Ming was. Even though many demons rushed towards him, they retreated halfway like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
Buzz!
Golden light, colorful glazed light, intertwined into a bizarre world, as if isolated from the world, making the area within ten feet of Wu Ming almost a vacuum zone.
Although there was no terrifying aura dissipating, everyone could feel the terrifying murderous intent contained in this colorful light!
It seems that, let alone stepping into it, even if you get close, you are in danger of falling!
The most terrifying thing is that each of them sees something different. The only thing in common is that the darkest side of their hearts is manifested, completely exposed to the colorful light!
Precisely because of this, both humans and demons no longer care about Gu Wuming, even if the target of the demons is the Wanhuan Bone-Breaking Sword.
But no matter what backup plan they prepared, even if they had the power of the Bone Painting Demon Clan to capture the sword, it would be completely useless at this time.
No one knew that Wu Ming was also experiencing an extremely dangerous life-and-death fight that no one could see!
"Little friend, what do you mean?"
Although Master Ouye's voice is still old, it is no longer as kind as before, and there is a hint of coldness in his displeasure.
"Didn't Master guess it a long time ago?"
Wu Ming looked indifferent, sitting cross-legged, but there was a bright light in his eyes, looking at the blood lines wandering around the sword, exuding golden brilliance.
"The method of blood refining and merging gods, it seems that the weapon refining inheritance of my Ouye family has long fallen into your hands!"
Master Ouye flew out of the sword and looked at Wu Mingdao coldly, "You... are also part of the group that ruined my Ouye family's weapon refining heritage and are plotting against evil!"
"Oh!"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look and said calmly, "There's no need to blame someone if you want to! What's more, are you really Master Ou Ye?"
"How can I not do this? How could I have wronged you?"
Master Ouye also sat cross-legged, opposite Wu Ming.
The difference is that between the two of them, one is shining with golden flames, and the other is steaming with colorful glaze light and shadow. They seem to be two incompatible worlds. Neither one will let the other, and both want to erode the other.
"If you were Master Ouye, why would you help the demons bring trouble to our colleagues in Ten Thousand Bones Cave?"
"Back then, the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Bone Cave caused my death. I wanted to escape, so why couldn't I choose them as my breakthrough point?"
"Oh, so it seems that the seniors are not completely sealed off, and they still have the power to influence the rest of the people?"
"My little friend, you want to find out the details about me now, don't you think it's too late?"
"I think it's not too late. At least for now, senior has not achieved his goal, right?"
The two of them exchanged words with each other, seemingly indifferent, but in fact they were hidden in their wits.
In particular, the golden blood line on the sword is like a dragon and a snake moving around, roaring proudly to the sky and the earth, and it gradually has a tendency to blend into the sword body.
"With your level of cultivation, you will never be able to successfully merge with the gods. Now, this place will soon be covered by the art of changing the world. Even if you have the power to reach the sky, you will not be able to escape!"
Master Ouye suddenly looked around and said with a gloomy expression, "You also said that the person who arranged this plan also had a plan to keep you here. Why did you risk your life for these unrelated people?
Will I stay?"
"It's not that the juniors want to keep the seniors, but the seniors want to keep the juniors!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"I thought you were related to my Ouye family and wanted to teach you the supreme way, but I didn't want you to harbor evil intentions and actually harm me. How can I tolerate you?"
Master Ouye said coldly.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "There are so many comrades here. There are some who are better than me in cultivation, and there are many people with extraordinary status and background. Senior, I just chose me. I really think that I am young and ignorant, so I can do it."
Is it possible to deceive each other with lies?”
"I asked myself that there was no flaw in what I did. Why do you believe that I am harboring evil intentions?"
Master Ouye remained silent for a while and said.
"You deliberately left flaws everywhere, trying to make me see clearly, but just because of this, it seems like there are no flaws everywhere, but in fact it is the biggest flaw!"
Wu Ming's eyes were focused and he said word by word, "The last thing you should do is to deliberately reveal your supreme supernatural power in order to lure my inner greed into a trap from which I can't extricate myself. It's a pity..."
Wu Ming didn't say what was a pity. Only he knew that even if he knew it was a trap, he would probably step into it.
Because the other party's magical power is really terrifying and hard to guard against. Even if he didn't have the inner demon secret technique at his side, he wouldn't even notice where he got into trouble, and he could only be led by the other party step by step.
How can we feel at ease if we don't figure out where the root cause is?
The dangers involved cannot be explained to outsiders!
"Hmph, do you really think that with my Ouye family's weapon refining inheritance and a little knowledge, you would dare to act arrogantly in front of this saint?"
Master Ouye's face was a little distorted, like a demon, exuding a cold and evil aura.
Before he finished speaking, the colorful glazed light and shadow meandered up, like a waterfall, washing the sword body over and over again, making the golden blood lines that had already shown signs of being integrated into the sword body not only show signs of withdrawing, but also seemed to be drawn out.
Wasted part of it.
"A mere remnant, a demonic thought for people to control, is it worthy of stealing the name of Master Ouye?"
Wu Ming coolly exposed himself, made secrets with his hands, and connected with his fingers. For a moment, the golden light was blazing, and the sound of Buddha burst out like a bell. There was also a treasure wheel rising from the back of Wu Ming's head, setting off the treasure appearance*
*, like gods and Buddhas.
The golden blood line squirmed like runes and continued to merge into the sword body.
This is the ancestral weapon refining method taught by Chang Shu without any reservation. It is an inheritance engraved in the blood of the soul, and even if someone uses the method of extracting the soul to refine the soul, it is an inheritance that cannot be obtained.
But for Chang Shu, Wu Ming's kindness was like reincarnation, which gave him hope of restoring the family's glory, so he willingly dedicated himself to Wu Ming.
When it comes to weapon refining techniques, Wu Ming is indeed inferior to Master Ou Ye, but he is not the real Master Ou Ye.
If the real Master Ou Ye were to be in front of him, Wu Ming would be worried about his longevity, so he dared to try his best to show off his half-skilled weapon refining skills in front of him, but it was a pity that the other party was not the same.
"You dare to underestimate me?"
Master Ouye looked ferocious and roared fiercely, "I have decided to imprison your soul, ignite it with the method of melting weapons, burn it bit by bit, and slowly enjoy your wails!"
"Put away your ugly face!"
Wu Ming looked indifferent and said in a cold voice, "Since you can make deals with human saints, don't you think you can do it just for this little city? Do you really think that I am a three-year-old child and can be easily deceived? You can insult yourself, but don't insult me.
king!"
"Hmph, you are indeed very smart, you can even see this! But so what?"
The ferocious look on Master Ouye's face suddenly disappeared, and he returned to his previous kind-hearted look, "It's still too late to stop now. Although you used a holy Buddha relic as a guide, it's not enough to suppress me. By then..."
"By then you will be able to occupy this king's sea of consciousness and become the cauldron for your reincarnation?"
Wu Ming's eyes were solemn, and he said with endless coldness, "Although this is not the method of the Holy Temples, thinking about it, it is also acquiesced.
The Six Paths of the Demon Sect, I didn’t provoke you, but you dared to plot against me. It seems... If I don’t teach you a lesson, I really think that I am easy to bully. I can mix in any miscellaneous things that are neither human nor ghost nor demon.