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Chapter 248: Lingtai Good Fortune

"Indeed, this time I brought it upon myself."

Xuan Weizi looked up at the boundless black flames above his own spiritual platform. Thousands of resentful souls inside had been tortured for thousands of years, and the wailing sound shook the entire spiritual platform world. The towering nine-turn tower was burned by black flames and filled with smoke.

, the black flames that fell to the ground invaded the scenery of the spiritual platform, transformed into countless evil spirits, and wreaked havoc everywhere.

"The arrangement of the Star Outline Altar attracted Casta. Inciting the inner demons of the Earth Prince turned out to be an opportunity for you to risk your life." Xuan Weizi held his chin and said to himself: "It seems

Things have been going so smoothly these days, which makes me a little arrogant. Cause and effect in the world are like thousands of threads, affecting the whole body. I want to practice quietly, but in the end it is hard to find peace, and even step by step I am on the verge of losing control. Is it time?

I have been keeping a low profile for a while, so I can digest all kinds of knowledge and sort out my past practice."

In the vortex of black flame clouds, Nerissa, the son of the Holy Scales, felt comfortable all over and was sure of victory: "Wonderful, so wonderful! Your soul world is so vast. All of this will become nourishment for my growth, and your body will also

It will become my brand new residence! Olanso, I really want to thank you!"

The inner view of the spiritual platform for a cultivator is based on the results obtained through practice and combined with the accumulation of mental state knowledge and insights. The initial inner view of the spiritual platform is the inner view of the body, organs, muscles and bones, and there are changes according to different cultivation methods and realms. For example, looking up and down on a human body

It can be used as a treasure tree of immortality, or the five internal organs, body and spirit can each live in the palace, or it can be like the sky turning around, mediating the stars, etc.

It's just that all these things are naturally transformed after physical and mental practice. It is not that people deliberately imagine that there are such and such scenes in the body. Without profound concentration and insight into the illusion of mind, it is easy to get lost in this magical world of Lingtai.

.What's more, during the practice of Vipassana, I saw all kinds of immortal scenery, majestic manners and restraints, and the arrival of the Supreme Being. I thought that I had been divinely enlightened and preached by the immortals, but I ended up falling deeply into the magic.

But for Xuan Weizi, who has gone through the sea of ​​suffering and refined the Pure Yang Soul, he can naturally overcome all these confusions. His wonderful scenery of the Nine-turn Lingtai is like climbing a mountain to the nine levels, and moving the scenery nine changes, which is based on "

"Nine-turn Golden Elixir Directly Points" was developed by creation. Without such a state of elixir, it would be impossible to form such a vast, concrete and real scene in the mind.

And now the son of the Holy Scale who broke into the inner scene of the spiritual platform can be regarded as an external evil spirit. He caused the Prince of the Earth to self-destruct, turning all his soul and life into the "firewood" activated by the black flames, and his own body in the world has no trace of it.

Destroyed with pity, just to take this blow, so that the soul essence of the son of the holy scale can penetrate into the Xuanweizi spiritual platform.

That black flame explosion ignored all protection, and no matter how strong the will save was, it went directly into the depths of the Xuanweizi spiritual platform. In reality, it only burned out a hundred or two hundred feet of black flame. In the pure mind,

The world is filled with a mighty power that swallows up the heaven and the earth.

The Son of Holy Scales' intention is obvious. He wants to taint Xuan Weizi's spirit platform consciousness, and eventually swallow and absorb it to nourish and strengthen his soul. At the same time, he will seize Xuan Weizi's physical furnace. If this happens, then the previous Saint

All the defeats of the Sons of Lin on the battlefield will be completely reversed. Not only will they be able to occupy Chai Dui Town and the Xing Gang Dharma Altar, but all the knowledge, insights and magical techniques that Xuan Weizi has practiced in his two lives will be absorbed by the Son of Saint Lin.

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In the blink of an eye, countless black flame demons climbed to the top of the Nine-turn Spiritual Platform and surrounded Xuan Weizi from different directions.

Xuan Weizi looked around, and saw that these black flame demons generally retained the appearance of the natives, and their faces still had painful expressions of suffering as human sacrifices during their lifetimes. Strong pain, sadness, fear, hatred, hatred, in the spiritual world

The black flame that turned into reality was burned and contaminated wherever it passed, like a vicious virus, multiplying and expanding crazily without end.

"Didn't you expect that? Didn't you expect that? Come on, did you not expect that?!" The son of Shenglin looked down at Xuan Weizi with great pride, like a superior god: "Olanso, now I will give you a chance.

Kneel down and surrender to me, and I may be able to preserve the last bit of self-consciousness for you, and then watch how I use your body to turn defeat into victory, and even conquer the entire continent!

Ah~ By the way, that woman named Sandori seems to care about you? I wonder if you have ever fucked her? It doesn’t matter, after all, when I take over your body, that woman will naturally be my plaything. You once

Everything you own will belong to me! Your Pile Town, your magic circle, and the ascending ladder, everything will belong to me!"

"Before everything ends, I want to know something." Xuan Weizi seemed to have given up resistance completely and said: "Casta once said that you were a servant under the stairs. What is your relationship with the ancient giants? Are you their special creation?

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"Shut up! You have no right to ask questions!" The Son of the Holy Scale was furious, and black flames flew all over the sky. Thousands of black flame demons around him let out strange roars that shook the Lingtai Mountains.

"Then let me ask another question." Xuan Weizi said: "Does the Ouroboros Serpent and the Soul of the Beginning exist?"

The son of the Holy Scale returned to a reserved and calm demeanor, as if he were a god accepting the worship of thousands of believers. A smile that mocked the vulgarity of ordinary people appeared on his face: "Is this the doubt you had before you died? Humph, although it makes me extremely unhappy,

But I will show mercy this time and let you die knowingly! Yes, the Ouroboros never existed from the beginning, it was just a lie fabricated by the five of us to deceive the untouchables!"

"Then what is the phantom of the Ouroboros snake that you showed outside Chaidui Town before? I can feel that it is very close to the totem giant spirit." Xuan Weizi said.

"Oh, you're talking about that." The Son of the Holy Scale smiled with contempt: "After all, the future Gran Faz does not need other totem giants, only one god.

It is better for us to create a god ourselves and only obey the orders of our sons of the Holy Scales when fat-hearted guys control illusory sacrificial powers."

"Is this why you captured the totem giant spirits of other tribes?" Xuan Weizi asked.

"It's not stupid." The Son of Holy Scales smiled ferociously: "By the way, let me tell you something. This method was thought up by the Sky Singer. He promoted the establishment of the tribal alliance. One of his ideas was to unite all the tribes.

The totem djinn merged.

But now, when I devour you completely and become Dr. Olenso in the eyes of the world, you are nothing but a group of poor and smelly pariahs. It just so happens that you are not asking those wild boars from the Longhorn Tribe to surrender.

Is that right? Just let Pile Town annex Glenfarz and establish a new country!"

Xuan Weizi asked: "Last question, where are you imprisoning the Sky Singer?"

"What? Is this issue important to you?" The Son of Saint Scales frowned slightly.

"It would be better if you were willing to tell the truth frankly." Xuan Weizi said.

"It's on the stairs underneath the Serpent's Crown Palace." As soon as the Son of Holy Scales finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he said in shock and anger: "What did you just do?!"

The words just now were spoken unconsciously by the son of the Holy Scale, as if he was under a spell. However, this is a world of pure souls, and the mechanism of the spell should be an actual confrontation, not an insignificant conflict.

Traces of intervention effects.

"A mere frog in a well trapped in a corner is just relying on his special birth, the ability to have an immortal soul, and reincarnation. How does he know how to practice internal refining? He can't even see clearly what his situation is. It's just worth saying..."

As he spoke, Xuan Weizi, who was at the peak of the Nine-turn Lingtai Wonderful Realm, blurred and expanded. In the blink of an eye, he was even bigger than the black flames covering the Nine-turn Lingtai! The son of Shenglin looked up in shock, above him.

In the higher sky, the sun and the moon hang high and shine at the same time. The stars in the sky are not obscured by the light of the sun and the moon, covering the whole world like a curtain.

Suddenly, the sky moved faintly, the sky rotated around, the stars shifted, the sun and the moon turned into a pair of eyes, and the sceneries were mixed, and a majestic figure supporting the pillar of heaven appeared. Only the incomplete upper body was completely filled.

The outline of Xuan Weizi's appearance filled the field of vision before the eyes of the Son of Saint Lin.

At the same time, the earth was in turmoil. Mountains collapsed and peaks were destroyed, dragons and snakes rose from the land. Countless black flame demons were destroyed by three thousand peaks. The powerful power of millions of wind and thunder swept them directly into powder without leaving any trace. This kind of thing is put in reality.

, is a geological movement more violent than the collision of continental plates, as if a planet has just been born, a scene of the creation of the world!

The sky and the earth are going back and forth, the yin and yang are turbulent, and the five clouds boiling in the sky are gradually solidifying like peaks. The blazing black flames have opened up in the world and have not dissipated in the prehistoric era. They are just like humble insects, hanging between the five-colored cloud peaks.

.If you enlarge your field of vision, you will be right in the palm of the giant who towers over the sky, and you will be looked down upon coldly.

"...foolishness."

The voice of Huang Zhong and Da Lu reverberated across the heaven and earth, and every word spoken by the giant was the law and order of this spiritual platform world.

Xuan Weizi stared at the black flames in his palm. No matter how much the son of the holy scale flew up and down, burning the black flames, and no matter how hard he tried to burn the resentful soul, he could not escape the shackles of the five-color cloud peak.

In the world of the soul, space and time have become meaningless. The Son of the Holy Scale flies in any direction, no matter how far, as if he always stays in place. The vast and towering five-color cloud peaks in the distant sky still stand, never far away.

Never came close.

"Impossible, this is impossible! How can your soul be so powerful?!" The Son of Holy Scales looked in disbelief. His facial features were changing crazily, and the facial memories left by dozens of generations of reincarnations appeared in confusion, just like a random person.

The spliced ​​flesh and blood golem, with black flames pouring out from all over his body, as if this ability to invade and transform is the essence of his existence.

"Ignorant fools, do you really think that you can easily steal possessions by breaking into other people's minds?"

Son of Shenglin: "I am not the master of this world, I am the world!"

"Okay, I've got it done here...I have a Dao Ancestor Lao Junye, what are you doing with wool?!"

At this time, there was a flash of silver light, and Xuan Weizi's incarnation happened to appear in the world of Lingtai. Seeing the drastic changes in the world, Xuanhuang screamed over and over again, and he knew the cause and effect in a single thought.

"External demons invaded the spiritual consciousness, dyed the spiritual platform, and tried to seize the body." The incarnation looked up at the face of the deity shining like the sky, and said: "Speaking of which, you are too careless this time. From the son of the holy scale, the soul can be immortal.

, reincarnation, we should consider that he has the ability to take the initiative to seize the body, why were you killed in the spiritual platform? "

"Of course I expected that, but the Son of Saint Scale's method was very clever, and he did not directly cast a spell to seize the body."

The fundamental means of restricting the other party can in turn feed on all the evil thoughts, evil obstacles, disobedience and disobedience in the other party's heart, nourishing and strengthening it.

So when the Earth Prince self-destructed, his soul was completely used as fuel for the evil black flame. To be more precise, this evil origin is the foundation of the Son of the Holy Scale. Once touched by the black flame, no matter life or soul,

, will be invaded by dye, even my spiritual consciousness of the spiritual platform is no exception."

"Can't you avoid it?" asked the Avatar.

The deity replied: "I triggered the 'any door' and left in an instant, but the black flame still caught up with the teleportation spell. Although it was only a little bit, it did not prevent the essence of the son of the holy scale from intruding into the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual platform."

The incarnation looks at the black flames that are constantly struggling and making noise among the five-colored cloud peaks. Even if the Son of the Holy Scale instigates thousands of resentful souls to wail, as if thousands of "banshee howls" are emitted at the same time, thousands of troops and horses can be exhausted.

, but it is difficult to shake the majestic cloud peak. All the power and destruction are used in the empty space, with no way to exert force. It is like a stubborn hozen that cannot escape no matter how high it flies, being firmly imprisoned by Xuan Weizi himself.

"The wailing sound of hundreds of thousands of resentful souls is like a sea of ​​suffering, stirring up the consciousness and invading the spiritual platform. If you hadn't had the achievement of Yang Shen who transformed into Wuwu, I'm afraid that the consciousness would have been scattered with one blow." The incarnation sighed: "

Having said that, the soul of the Son of Saint Scale is immortal, just like the immortal consciousness that has been achieved through a sea of ​​suffering. I am afraid that even you will not be able to refine it with the cultivation of the soul. If such external demons are allowed to

If evil thoughts remain in the spiritual platform and pollute your spiritual consciousness, it may become the cause of your falling into evil karma."

Xuan Weizi himself said: "Although it cannot be refined, I can circulate some of the contaminated spiritual consciousness of the Lingtai, isolate and seal it, and scatter it. In fact, some of the spiritual consciousness of the Lingtai has been contaminated, and this is how I was able to quietly

The reason for the silent control of him."

The face of the incarnation changed: "But if you do this, it is equivalent to weakening your cultivation power. Not only your cultivation power in this life, but also the realm of the soul in the previous life will be shaken. But... you can really do it?"

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"The Thunder Pattern Jade Book left by Patriarch Chunyang in the human world once mentioned that the Immortal Family killed the incarnation. Your existence is what I have confirmed. Now I may go a step further and completely cut off the relationship with the incarnation." Xuan Weizi.

The deity said: "It's just that this incarnation wrapped in the origin of evil is also affected by the reincarnation of the soul of the Son of the Holy Scale. Once it is separated, it will be reincarnated immediately."

"Can't you control the reincarnated body?" the Avatar asked.

Xuan Weizi shook his head and said: "I can't do it now. After all, it was created by ancient giants, so it naturally has its own mystery."

"Is the Son of the Holy Scale also a creation of the ancient giant? Even the essence of the soul can be transformed. It is really profound!" The incarnation sighed deeply and looked up at the sun, moon and stars in the sky: "I really suffered a big loss this time. You know the reason,

Did you end up in this situation?"


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