Chapter 929: Xia Tuo is a good person
"You're right, the demon has killed so many Terrans, and he has killed him directly. ”
Gu Ling agreed with Xia Tuo's words, and then said, "Directly bear the punishment of burning yourself in the fire." ”
Gou Tianju, who was locked in his body by the chains of flames, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the flames that pierced his heart, lungs, and flesh, and could only let the flames scorch his body.
These flames are very strange, and they do not burn the flesh to ashes, but constantly produce severe pain, which originates from the primordial gods, and cannot be avoided.
"Why don't you let him go. At this time, Xia Tuo opened his mouth violently.
"What!"
Suddenly, the drum spirit exploded, and suddenly flew in front of Xia Tuo, shouting loudly: "What are you talking about, do you know what you are talking about!"
Those who enter the prison of God do not go out, you are a prison guard of God, and you even want to release evil demons privately, I think you not only have a bad conscience, but also have a bad brain. ”
The Drum Spirit is angry!
"You, you~~You~~I~~ I'm really blind, Emperor Gaotao, forgive me, it's not easy to let the god prison rebuild the sky, and I actually chose such a guy, Di Shun, Di Yao, the emperors, quickly send down the divine thunder and kill him. ”
The little fat man of the drum spirit was so angry that his body was bulging, and the two villains in his head had already scuffled into a ball, and the two sides were fighting and scolding each other.
"You hand over the prison card!" Flying to the same height as Xia Tuo's gaze, the drum spirit spoke, and said: "Hand it over quickly, don't delay your time, this drum spirit would rather sink completely than let a person who succumbs to the demon become a jailer." ”
"Absolutely not!"
Gu Ling's reaction, in Xia Tuo's expectations, he felt that since Lu Wu Shenluo was established in the era of emperors, it can still operate now, and this background is definitely just.
If you don't force it, how can you reap the benefits.
Looking at the Drum Spirit, Xia Tuo's expression changed, he became a little low, and said: "Lord Drum Spirit, now that the times have changed, such demons have ravaged the border wilderness for thousands of years, and the blood of the trillions of human races in the border wilderness has been slaughtered by these demons. "Impossible!"
"You must lie to me!"
"The Emperor of People!"
"Emperors and sages!"
"How could the Human Emperor let the human race be slaughtered like this, you must be lying to me, right? ”
Hearing this, Xia Tuo opened his mouth with a sad face and said, "The human race has long had no emperor, and my life is miserable."
Let's not talk about the distance, let's just say that 10,000 years ago, some people deliberately let go of the border wilderness to the evil demons for their own selfish desires, so countless human races in the border wilderness were eaten clean by the evil demons.
This tengu is a strong man who is sitting in the border wilderness of the evil demon, and if it weren't for the Ten Thousand Laws Sect rewarded by the drum spirit, I wouldn't have taken it down. ”
At this moment, Xia Tuo began to enter the drama spirit mode.
"I'm going out and get them all arrested and put them in prison, don't stop me. ”
"Killing people pays for their lives, punishing people and reproducing karma, this is the law left by Emperor Gaotao. ”
After listening to Xia Tuo's words, Gu Ling completely burst the beans, and shouted loudly to rush out of the prison.
"You didn't lie to me!"
"Xia Tuo swore by his own clan, his own life, and his luck that if there was a little falsehood, there would be no place to bury him. In an instant, Xia Tuo began to show sincerity, he was not afraid at all, anyway, Bian Huang was like this, he didn't have to tell a little lie.
"Tuo's heart is bitter~"
Saying that, Xia Tuo squatted on the ground and said, "Lord Guling, you think I want to kill my fellow clansmen, don't you know that killing fellow clans will have karma, but I can't help it."
At that time, the border wasteland, the demon clan was raging, and the human race was the blood food that was raised, and the demon clan came to the spirit one day, and slaughtered the human tribe.
What can I do?
I can only fight back, but the Terrans are like a plate of scattered sand, fighting separately, Xia admitted that he was selfish, and he did things like killing people and selling goods when he was expanding outward, but I also unified the northern part of the border wilderness and reunited the human race.
Otherwise, how could there be a deepening of Qi Luck on Tuo's body, and he could cultivate the Golden Body of Qi Luck. ”
Xia Tuo told the drum spirit about some of the experiences before and after the establishment of Great Xia, focusing on the threat of the demon clan, how helpless he was.
In one sentence, the baby is bitter.
It's too hard.
"There is a strong group behind this Tengu clan, there is a king, kill the Tengu, it doesn't matter if Tuo's life and death are at that time, but the environment in which the border wilderness has finally settled down has been ravaged by the demon clan again, and I am really to blame. ”
Speaking of this, Xia Tuo rubbed his eyes, and sure enough, there were no tears.
Then he glanced at the drum spirit with his peripheral vision.
"What you say is true. ”
"Really. Xia Tuo nodded, and said, "If there is falsehood, my luck will become karma." ”
"I'm not afraid of death!"
"I'm afraid that the remaining Terran bloodline in the border wilderness will be persecuted by the demon clan again, and as a god prison jailer, it's really too difficult for me. Speaking of this, Xia Tuo hesitated: "Why don't you let this tengu go, so as not to beat the small one and attract the old one."
"No, absolutely not!" Gu Ling shook his head violently and said loudly: "Since Emperor Gaotao established the Divine Prison, no demon has been caught and released like this. ”
"Something, a group of mixed blood races, bullied my human race. ”
After Gu Ling scolded loudly, his eyes fell on Xia Tuo's body again, and he said, "It seems that I am wrong to blame you." ”
Left: "What a nice man." ”
Right: "yes." ”
"Look at what, look for a beating. ”
"It's nothing to be misunderstood, I'm used to it. Xia Tuo was holding back the bad in his heart, his face was full of righteous words, the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't make up nonsense, this is called reasonable borrowing rules.
"Come with me, your strength is too inferior, and you will be my cover in the future. ”
With a wave of his hand, the tengu, who had been scorched by the flames on the platform, crashed directly into the sea of fire, screaming incessantly.
Then he opened another passage and headed out into the depths of the deep flames.
"Back then, Emperor Gaotao hunted a golden crow and threw it in, so this place has become the source of ten thousand fires, and over the years, many golden crow spirits have been born, you go and grab one and throw it into your body. ”
The drum spirit led Xia Tuo into the depths of the crimson ocean of flames, this is the world of fire, and you can see the formed dragon body and dragon claws floating in the flames.
As soon as I confided in my heart here, I gave the opportunity, and I didn't have to say anything about the drum spirit.
Clear.
Xia likes it.
As a witch treasure artifact spirit refined by Emperor Gaotao, not to mention that it has existed for so many years, just following Emperor Gaotao's side is enough to show that its spiritual intelligence is extraordinary.
Xia Tuo's words, he could hear whether they were true or false.
Coincidentally, there is no need for Xia Tuo to tell lies here, and this is the case.
In the depths of the flames, purple, black, blue, red, white, and other fire spirits danced, transforming into the appearance of a flame beast, and the drum spirits kept looking, as if they were choosing which one was suitable.
"Your strength is really too poor, you can only find the weakest fire spirit. While looking for it, Gu Ling shook his head and said: "No way, whoever let the Divine Prison leave you as a jailer, I can't find a suitable one, I can only cultivate, it's too difficult for me, the chief steward of the Divine Prison." ”
"It's all hard. Xia Tuo was also looking at these fire spirits, each of which gave him the feeling that he was about to burn his body to ashes.
"That's it. ”
The drum spirit searched for a long time, and finally pulled out a golden fire spirit from the flame molten slurry, but it was only a foot in size, and the whole body was surrounded by golden flames, and the shape was like a golden crow, but the appearance was still a little blurry.
"Next!"
Without waiting for Xia Tuo to react, this golden crow spirit collided towards Xia Tuo, and immediately the beast robe on his body was burned clean, his chest was pitch black, and the spirit of the golden crow crashed into the small world.
In an instant, Xia Tuo felt that countless golden runes that had been sealed by the Blazing and Sunny Great Dao Law were derived from the Yuan Shen.
He doesn't cultivate the Sun Dao, but all the laws of heaven and earth have something in common, and at this moment, as soon as the spirit of the Golden Crow enters his small world, the avenue of his own existence is too powerful, and it is directly reflected in the Yuan Shen.
At the same time, the various Yang Dao patterns carried by the spirit of the Golden Crow continued to fill all parts of the body, and the body, battle bones, internal organs, bone marrow, blood, etc., seemed to turn into a furnace.
At this moment, Xia Tuo felt that his strength was actually improving, whether it was the strength of his physical body or the battle body, there was a qualitative leap in this short moment.
Jinwu Avenue, accommodating many Zhiyang Dao rhymes, is the supreme Taoism inherited by the Jinwu clan, and in this situation, of course he will not go to specifically comprehend Jinwu Avenue.
The Golden Crow Fire Spirit that entered his body was here to assist him in the transformation of his small world, and the eyes of the Drum Spirit were very poisonous, and he could see at a glance the needs of his current realm.
Since entering the third step of the Clearing Realm, his small world has been expanding every day, with the existence of innate rest, giving birth to a large amount of life qi, and his physical strength is much more stable than that of other martial artists of the same level.
The moment the spirit of the golden crow entered the small world, it fused with the world fire derived from him, and began to assimilate by the unique vitality qi derived from the small world.
Once fully assimilated, the spirit of the Golden Crow can completely transform into the Great Sun of the Tinder of the Small World, simulating the same world situation as the Wasteland.
To give a simple example, the innate breath soil derives the qi of life, and he drills wood to make fire to ignite the fire in the small world, so that the qi of life has a place to use.
But the fire in the small world is still a little weak, compared to the innate breath soil is much worse, this is the gap in the level, with the appearance of the spirit of the golden crow, it will make up for this gap.
However, if there was no fire that drilled wood to make fire before, the spirit of the golden crow would not be assimilated even if it entered the small world.
The reason why martial arts opened up the small world is to pursue the infinite growth of the small world, and through the infinite growth of the small world, it also transforms the warrior himself to achieve the goal of longevity.
This is no longer a simple practice, with a perception of heaven and earth, after all, for the creatures living in the wasteland, heaven and earth are immortal, and it is natural to learn from heaven and earth and pursue the path of immortality.
Until one day, the small world truly gives birth to a unique life, which is the supreme realm pursued by the spirits of the wasteland.