Volume 1 The Human World Chapter 217 Pangu

Wang Chongyang was surprised and delighted, but he heard countless small voices from far and near, chattering from the spider silk: "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, Fungus Town Xuanwu Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, Fungus Town Xuanwu" Looking at it from afar, I don't know how many fungus people are rushing towards Xuanwu's head and neck along the spider silk.

Silver filaments flew, several fungus people took the lead in jumping on his shoulder, and a fungus boy waved a silver needle and shouted: "Nuwa Niangniang doesn't pick the dead people of the South China Sea, doesn't pick the Beihai Lord, and chooses our fungus people to guard here, that is, we know that the mustard seed Na Sumeru, only we fungus can suppress Xuanwu At present, even these two foreign boys dare to fight Xuanwu to the death, is it that our fearless Nuwa warriors can't compare to these two boys?" Eternal feats, just today"

These fungus people are both brave and cowardly, and they are very easy to incite, witnessing Wang Chongyang and Xu Xuanfen fighting fiercely with corpses, dragon rays, and Xuanwu without regard for their lives, they are all deeply infected, and they all echo: "Eternal merits are today."

Eternal feats, just today, "stepping on spider silk, flying in the wind, passing densely above the heads and sides of the two, and in the blink of an eye, they all climbed onto the head and neck of Xuanwu, competing to wave needles and pierce them."

The scales of the snake are thick and tough, and even the sharpest knives and guns are difficult to cut into, but the silver needles of these fungus people are sharp and thin, just enough to pierce through the thin cracks of its scales, although it is not painful, but it is like a flea nailed into the skin, and it is difficult to shake off.

The beast was tickled so hard that it turned its head and roared, squirting a jet of boiling water into its neck. The water column is like a heavenly river, and the silver dragon dances wildly, if Wang Chongyang hadn't grabbed the cobwebs in time, he would have almost been knocked into the air and thrown into the sea. The tiny mushrooms were firmly attached to the spider silk, swirling and fluttering, and only a few were washed away.

The other end of the thousands of spider silks is connected to the "Abbot Mountain" in the "Chaos Origin Jar", and the "Chaos Origin Jar" is imprisoned above the volcano by the power of Nuwa's seal, no matter how crazy the Xuanwu struggles, it is difficult to shake.

Princess Mustard jumped on Wang Chongyang's ears and said loudly: "Wang Taro, now is the time for you to make contributions to Nuwa Niangniang......

When Xu Xuan heard the word "Wang Taro", he woke up from his trance and laughed. Wang Chongyang was red-faced and red-eared, and smiled bitterly.

Princess Mustard gave Xu Xuan a blank look and said, "What are you laughing at?" He is taro, but he is a hundred times stronger than your stinky watermelon full of bad water" jumped into Wang Chongyang's cochlea and said: "Listen, I am going to pass on the 'mustard seed Sumeru recipe to you, word by word." This is the secret that Nuwa Niangniang used to control the divine jar and seal the Xuanwu, you must not tell anyone else, let alone be coaxed by this stinky watermelon. Otherwise, we will never be able to spare you."

Wang Chongyang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that she would pass on the "Mustard Seed Sumeru Formula" to herself. Xu Xuan said with a smile: "Lady, you can just go out of the wall, and even the dowry is wrapped and eloped with Wang Taro, what is the reason?" Do you know that you are doing this? ”

Princess Mustard ignored him, stood in Wang Chongyang's ear, said it as carefully as a mosquito, and taught it word by word.

Xu Xuan was curious, and couldn't help but listen intently, but Xuanwu roared like thunder, the waves roared, and he only heard a few words intermittently, what "if it is too empty, there is nothing outside the heart", "what is moved by my heart is what is moved by heaven and earth"...... However, just these few sentences have already made his heart pound, and he fell into the shock and trance that seemed to be realized again.

Wang Chongyang listened to it twice and memorized the scriptures by heart. He was extremely talented, and after pondering it for a while, he understood the secret. At the moment, he concentrated his energy, recited the mantra according to the scriptures, and his right palm was facing the "Chaos Yuan Shi Urn", and shouted: "Yin and Yang Five Elements, the universe returns to chaos." The size is as good as I want, and the heaven and earth enter my heart"

The golden jar "clanged" and instantly increased by more than ten times. The mouth of the urn flew towards Xuanwu, and the air around it swirled and twisted, forming a huge cyclone, dancing wildly, faster and faster, more and more violent.

The waves exploded, thousands of water droplets flew into the sky, and Xuanwu was also forcibly pulled up more than ten zhang high, roaring in anger and despair, twisting his huge neck, and fighting against the golden urn cyclone. With the strength of Wang Chongyang alone, it was impossible to use the golden urn, an ancient fierce beast, but at this time, Xuanwu was entangled in the cobwebs of the fungus people, and the more he twisted it, the tighter it became. The two-phase action actually took it away little by little into the jar.

The golden jar "buzzed" wildly, Wang Chongyang's arm trembled violently, and even Xu Xuan, Princess Mustard Seed and all the fungus people also trembled like chaff, breathing like suffocation, and it was extremely unbearable.

Looking up, I saw the aurora dancing in the sky, faster and faster, more and more dazzling, and the true qi in Xu Xuan's body also followed the turbulent flow, and he wanted to break out of his body. He shook violently in his heart: "Yes, if it is too empty, there is nothing outside the heart, how can this sky not be a golden urn?" Isn't my body a golden jar? The golden jar can collect Xuanwu, it is precisely because the universe, the artifact, and the human body are combined into one, and the qi of the five elements of yin and yang is turned into chaos, so what I am moving in my heart will be moved by heaven and earth."

As soon as he thought of this, he involuntarily stretched out his palm, facing the swaying golden urn. Suddenly, the palm of the palm was numb like a paralysis, like an electric current running through the body.

He shook violently and couldn't help but let out a long shout. The true qi in the dantian was instantly connected with the night sky aurora and the golden urn cyclone, rolling and spinning at an extremely fast speed, bursting out with indescribable violent power.

The golden jar was shining brightly, stabbing everyone from opening their eyes. Xuanwu let out a terrible and terrifying roar, and suddenly rose to the sky, leaving only the small half of his body still standing in the sea.

The fungus people were surprised and delighted, and cheered in unison.

Xu Xuan was suddenly unconscious, and he was immersed in the confused and ecstatic thoughts: "The truth of this golden urn to contain all things is similar to the 'stealing pill magic skill, how similar is the universe to chaos, heaven and earth into my heart, as long as the time is homeopathic, heaven and man are one, with the dantian as the danding and the universe as the oven, what true qi can not be incorporated into the dantian and refined into the chaos element"

He thought again: "The universe is always new, and there are eight poles everywhere, if you want to refine the chaotic element, why bother carving a boat to seek a sword, focusing on the eight poles of the meridians?" As long as you keep the four characters of 'such as too void and nothing outside the heart, you can be like Pangu, see the mountains as mountains, see the water as water, and use the law of chaotic yin and yang and the five elements and gossip to give birth to each other, even when you are asleep, you can breathe with heaven and earth. "The more I think about it, the clearer it becomes, the excitement and joy are indescribable.

Although a few months ago, he had initially realized the truth of "refining the Chaos Yuan with a pulseless body" from the aurora in the sky, it was still like seeing flowers through the fog, hazy. It was not until this moment that he really understood it, and he combined Ge Changgeng's "Jindan Dafa", Lin Lingsu's "Baina Divine Skill", Chu Qinghong's "Yin and Yang Fingers", "Yin and Yang Five Thunder Tips", and "Liangyi Electric Sword" ...... Even the "mustard seed Sumeru recipe" that I just heard was all turned into a furnace, creating a peerless miracle that was praised by later generations as "Pangu Dafa".

However, as soon as he thought about it, the true qi in his body suddenly turned chaotic, and the cyclone of the golden jar also slowed down. Xuanwu sensed the change, took advantage of the situation to roar in anger, exerted all his strength, and slammed himself outward.

"Boom" The Jita Pass collapsed in response, and the golden jar buzzed wildly, and it was dragged out of the Nuwa seal, and flew up with the cobweb, crashing into the sea more than a hundred feet away.

In an instant, the uproar was boiling, and the entire ocean exploded. Xu Xuan was in the air, and was thrown into the air dozens of feet high along with Wang Chongyang and all the fungus people. Before he could stabilize his body by the wind, he roared wildly on the right side, sandwiching Wang Chongyang's exclamation: "Be careful"

"Bang" His eyes were dark, and he was swept in the chest by Xuanwu's giant tail, his ribs were shattered, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string. In the severe pain, I vaguely saw the dazzling aurora dancing in the sky, as well as the glittering and swirling golden jar on the sea in the distance, and a thought suddenly flashed in my heart: "It is said that Pangu's body has turned into the earth and mountains, and his blood has turned into rivers and oceans, so is he asleep or dead?" Then he plunged into the icy waters, getting darker and darker, and in a state of chaos, until at last he could not feel anything.

The whale waves on the sea are surging wildly, wave after wave. Xuanwu roared wildly, venting to his heart's content, his long tail whirling, churning and dancing, pulling out all the spider silk wrapped around his neck, and throwing them into the ocean one after another with those screaming fungus people.

Wang Chongyang was shocked and angry, stepped on the wave and jumped on the overturned "Chaos Yuan Origin Jar", looked around, and shouted: "Brother Xu, Brother Xu" The snake saint laughed gloatingly: "Nuwa Niangniang opened her eyes, that little thief deserved it, and finally there is today"

He turned a deaf ear and shouted hundreds of times against the wind, his voice hoarse, his heart burning, but he never answered.

Suddenly, I heard Sumeru's shrill voice coming from the front: "He sank into the sea, we have already found him" After a while, the waves were surging, and countless fungus people pulled spider silk up from the sea, and there was a person curled up in the spider web, his face was pale, and it was really Xu Xuan.

Sea holly screamed and rushed down on him, jumping and pecking incessantly, but he didn't react. Wang Chongyang was in a daze, and hurriedly pulled him onto the golden urn, while taking the pulse and injecting qi, while concentrating on probing, after a while, his heart gradually sank to the bottom. His heart was still, his breath was completely unresponsive, no matter how his true qi stirred.

The snake saint Gege laughed and said: "Boy, you will die if you are hit by the tail of Xuanwu, even if it is a five-colored stone, it will turn into mud."

The fungus people stood densely around the bottom of the jar, turning their heads to ears, buzzing: "It's mud, it's mud."

Wang Chongyang's hands trembled, his chest and throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was difficult to breathe, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.

He has been among the sinners of Pengshan since he was a child, but he regards it as his mission to revive the snake clan, and has no friends except Master Li, who he considers his master, and his family. After the death of his mother and Wang Yunzhen, he felt even more lonely, and he got along with Xu Xuan for several months, and he was also an enemy and a friend.

Looking up in confusion, the sea was pitch black, and the aurora was gone. Between the vast world and the world, it seems that he is the only one left.