In the extremely chaotic Baiyujing, everything around Li Huowang became unstable.
However, this instability does not come from his cultivation ability, but from the influence of the Three Pure Ones.
Li Huowang could feel that Sanqing was very close to him, very, very close.
When he thought of Sanqing's disgusting actions before, Li Huowang's expression immediately became ferocious, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
He immediately clenched the saber in his hand and swung it around with all his strength. However, as the touch of the hair came, there was nothing in the direction of the blade.
Seeing that his attack could not hurt Sanqing, Li Huowang was just about to switch to another attack method. With the sound of a gunshot, Li Huowang instantly felt something invisible in front of him trembled suddenly, and flashed out very briefly.
Come.
It was some kind of gigantic, translucent, extremely vast and endless existence. Something that looked like a vaguely shimmering, amorphous protoplasmic bubble.
At that moment, Li Huowang noticed that the body of this thing was formed by the causal connection between secrets.
When Li Huowang saw those secrets, he also understood those secrets. Just as he was subconsciously receiving the endless secrets, he was about to understand what the three pure things had taken away from him.
Along with his brain getting hot and a "Peng" sound, Li Huowang felt sweat dripping down from the top to his chin.
He had no time to pay attention to this at the moment, because Li Huowang discovered that Sanqing was actually trying to run away!
"Nana! Follow him quickly, your attack will have an effect on him!!" Li Huowang quickly chased in the direction where Sanqing retreated.
While chasing, Li Huowang looked around vigilantly, wary of Sanqing's possible ambush. Qingwang was not this kind of person. He suddenly appeared here this time to confirm his purpose!
Yang Na, who was riding a motorcycle, passed by Li Huowang at an extremely fast speed, stood in front of him, raised her gun and shot. "Hurry up! I stopped him!"
"Okay!!" Li Huowang raised his severed hand and wiped it on the saber without hesitation. He jumped up high, holding the blood-stained saber in his hand, and rushed towards Sanqing with the sound of Yang Na's gunshot.
With a "puff" sound, as the blade was stained with Li Huowang's blood, the saber finally wounded Sanqing, and the interconnected secrets, large and small, flowed out of the wound like blood.
Facing Li Huowang's attack, Sanqing reacted quickly. The entire body formed by the secret spread out in front of him and floated in all directions.
After finally hurting Sanqing, how could he let go so easily? Li Huowang immediately chased after him in the direction where his hair felt like it was floating away.
"Nana!!" Just as Yang Na passed by him, Li Huowang jumped directly onto the motorcycle passing by.
Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Li Huowang could even feel the secrets flowing from Sanqing's body, and one of the secrets the size of a table tennis ball hit Li Huowang's bad eye impartially.
Along with a certain refreshing and cool feeling, a picture flashed quickly in his mind. It was a blind old Taoist priest with a bitter expression. He was sitting on a futon, offering incense and kowtowing while whispering softly to the three statues.
Tell something.
And what he said appeared in Li Huowang's ears very clearly. "Tianzun, I wrote a secret message on the jade note when I was about to fight. I don't know whether it is true or not. May Tianzun answer my questions and clear up my doubts."
"Why is the world suffering? Why is this place suffering from natural disasters? Why are the various sects so different and strange? There are answers in ancient jade notes."
At this point, the blind old man's expression became frightened, and his voice became trembling, as if he really didn't want to believe what he was going to say next, but he had to say it.
"This...because we deserve the cause and effect, this world should not be a mortal world, we are originally ghosts, and I, the ministers, are not mortals, but suffering ghosts!"
"The original Nuo was crazy, and the five realms and six paths of reincarnation were also complete. Therefore, all the differences are like this, humans are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts."
When he finally said this, the blind old Taoist seemed to have exhausted all his strength and laughed miserably. "Tianzun, if we are all ghosts, then how can we cultivate and how can we become immortals?"
The sense of the picture disappeared instantly, and when Li Huowang came back to his senses, he found that he was back in Baiyujing again.
"What?! The reason why this world is full of weirdness is because the world of Daliang used to be the underworld?!"
In his mind, he thought of the flesh and blood Bodhisattva of Zhengde Temple, the Fly Guanyin of Anci Temple, and the scorched black god of the Nestorian religion, and actually felt some sense of rationality in his heart.
The strong shock caused Li Huowang's brain to shut down instantly, and with just a little effort, Sanqing was able to distance himself again.
Shaking his head vigorously, Li Huowang couldn't help but curse in his mind, what a mess this is! There are simply too many words in this secret, and the awkwardness of the writing is not the point.
The point is that Qing Wanglai intends to use this secret to hold himself back. Using the secret to defend himself in this way can only be done by Sanqing, who controls the secret way of heaven.
Looking at Sanqing who was some distance away, Li Huowang couldn't let him continue running. God knows where this guy would take him if he kept running.
He stood up holding Yang Na's back, put his feet on the back seat of the motorcycle, jumped up, and rushed over there.
When he saw that there was still some distance, Li Huowang frowned, and Peng Longteng appeared beside him. He swung the giant halberd over, hooked him directly and threw him violently in that direction.
Now that the distance was enough, Li Huowang raised the blood knife in his hand and stabbed Sanqing hard with an angry roar.
Li Huowang held the saber in one hand, and when he was about to completely tear Sanqing into pieces, the strands of silk thread stuck to Li Huowang's head and he lifted it up suddenly.
Li Huowang was forced to raise his head to see clearly what was above his head, and froze on the spot for a moment. The interior of Bai Yujing should have been chaotic and disorderly, and he couldn't distinguish between black and white.
However, right above his head, the situation had completely changed. The colorful black color that had completely soaked Da Qi and could activate everything appeared again.
But this time, the water turned into a certain color. This weird color dyed the entire sky black.
Li Huowang has not forgotten where he is now! He is in Bai Yujing now! Fu Shengtian actually assimilated part of Bai Yujing without knowing when!
And this is different from last time. Last time there was a gap, but this time it was assimilation, and it still assimilated most of Bai Yujing's sky. If Bai Yujing has a sky.
And among the dim seven-colored black, those colors are constantly pumping as if they are alive, as if they are gestating some terrible life.