Chapter 222, Medicine King Zong Changes
Things are weird!
Tang Bai's eyes completely turned white, there was electric light flickering in his eye sockets, the white mist continued to disintegrate in his gaze, and faintly, he saw countless colorful particles diffusely, and then the surroundings changed greatly, the mountains merged into the white mist, connecting the parallel space on the other side, and the disappeared colorful road appeared again.
Mountains overlap with roads, and two different worlds overlap as well.
This is not an illusion, but a Dao method that Tang Bai did not know.
There was a heavy smell of blood in the mist, followed by a sound of carving through the clouds.
It's a golden eagle! Why did it appear here? Did the white lotus and Xue'er also appear here?
Tang Bai hesitated slightly, and then rushed in along the Colorful Road.
There was a great battle in the Medicine King Sect, the ancient buildings collapsed, the earth cracked in all directions, and bright red blood flowed on the ground;
"Miss White Lotus is here!"
A loud bang came from mid-air, Tang Bai looked up, and saw that in mid-air, the golden eagle turned into its body, its wings spread, covering the sky and the sun, fighting with an old man who was half a hundred.
"It's half of the flute! Why is he here?"
Tang Bai had too many questions, and in just half a day, things were completely beyond his expectations.
But he didn't show up, his mysterious world spread out in all directions, his mind captured the traces of time from the void, and a huge amount of mixed information poured into his sea of knowledge like a tide, gushing endlessly;
But Tang Bai will not, his Xuan world resonates with the orbit of the real world, in his illusory world, these mixed information become points, points and points are connected to form lines, lines and lines are entangled into runes, and runes continue to evolve, in his Xuan world, there are mountains, there are medicine kings, there are many different people, different scenes, different things.
Tang Bai is very cautious, he is afraid that his mind will be assimilated by endless information, he is bold and abnormal, as if he is revisiting time, as if he is slowly looking for the knowledge he needs in a book containing countless knowledge, and he is watching a silent documentary film.
In countless combinations of information, he saw Bai Lian, Xue'er, Golden Eagle, Yan Buyu, Xiao Ban, Old Man Fu, and himself.
But when he wanted to check the origin of the Medicine King Sect, he found that the time for remodeling was constantly extending, as if there was no end.
This shows that the Medicine King Sect is really a sect with a very ancient heritage, a very mysterious sect, and he also has another name, called 'Corpse Raising Sect', and very few people in the cultivation world know about this sect.
They are the kings of medicine, who help the world with hanging pots, and their merits are immeasurable, and they are also devils, nourishing ancient corpses with living beings, and losing their conscience.
Tang Bai learned from the Xuan World that half of Xiao was actually an elder of the Medicine King Sect!
Expected, and unexpected.
Everything has been since he stepped into the Medicine King Sect, from beginning to end, White Lotus, Xue'er, and Golden Eagle have been following behind him, and the Medicine King Sect has been polite to himself, not afraid of himself, but afraid of the White Lotus.
Tang Bai didn't have time to move, his mind was still immersed in the illusion of the Xuan World, and he was still receiving information from the Void.
The picture of the immeasurable information derived in the Xuan World is getting faster and faster, Tang Bai's brain is like a machine running rapidly, and when the speed reaches the extreme, he feels that the Xuan World is about to burst.
He had to stop deducing, sighed, and returned to reality, and for a moment, he felt a splitting headache, a feeling of discomfort, and almost collapsed consciousness.
The huge amount of information is not something that his ability can fully grasp, nor is it something he can bear;
This heavenly dispatch is not only the punishment of the Great Dao, but also the assimilation of people's minds by the information of the void, which can become a white disease at least and die on the spot at worst.
After resting for a while, Tang Bai found that the surroundings had become silent, and even half of the golden eagle and the flute had disappeared, and the Medicine King Sect seemed to be no longer alive.
Tang Bai groaned slightly and leaped westward.
There is a huge hall on the west side, which is made of nanmu wood, inlaid with gold and silver utensils, and has various colored carvings, which looks rich and magnificent.
There was a big battle in front of the palace, the gate was stained red with blood, a corpse was broken into two, its five hidden organs were broken, and the large intestine and small intestine were sprinkled on the ground, so it was not miserable.
Tang Bai did not stop, and cautiously walked into the main hall.
In the middle of the main hall are nine flaming red pillars, and some strange runes are painted on the pillars, each pillar is not more than a foot apart, and it looks like a magic circle.
At the very front of the main hall, there was a portal, which had been opened at this time, exuding a strong cold aura.
Just as Tang Bai had just stepped into the main hall, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the side of the wooden pillar on the right, wearing ancient armor and holding a bronze spear, stabbing at Tang Bai fiercely.
The bronze spear was very long, and it was filled with a thick dead air, mixed with gusts of yin wind, and the smell was extremely fishy.
The speed of the spear was very fast, the air was pierced by the tip of the spear, and there was a 'pop' explosion, revealing a black hole, the black hole was cold and abnormal, as if the evil ghosts of hell had suddenly appeared in the world.
Tang Baifei retreated, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the wooden root Buddha carving appeared above his head, and the thoughts poured into the Buddha of the root carving, turning into the phantom of the Buddha, and the golden light was shining.
The eyes of the Buddha were like compassion and pity, and when he turned his head to look at the man, the compassion and mercy were gone, and he turned into an angry vajra, and the Buddha's hand went straight towards the man who was full of life.
In the palm of the Buddha, the Buddha's voice sounded, and the runes flickered, forming a golden canopy.
The man was fearless, instinctively withdrew the bronze spear, and stabbed it again, and circles of pitch-black light spread out in all directions, like a blooming black lotus, overlapping each other.
Between the two, one of the Buddha's light is dazzling, and the other is lifeless, as if water and fire collide, making a 'whoosh' sound.
The unparalleled force swung out in all directions, creating a huge storm that continued and crashed into all directions of the main hall.
Then a 'boom' sound sounded, and on the nine pillars in the hall, red light shot out, one after another quaint symbols flickered, and the light was connected and staggered, forming a huge circle.
In the circle, infinite power exploded, and the huge force flew Tang Baizhen out.
Tang Bai understood that the pillar's formation was activated.
It's just that this magic circle consumes too much energy, and there is no one to preside over it, so it can only attack passively.
Tang Bai was not injured, he ran the "Witch Body Dafa", his feet were connected to the earth qi in the main hall, and he was one with the earth, and then the thought in the sea of consciousness moved, and the third thought of the "Nine Yang Sutra" flew out from the sea of knowledge, like the morning sun, and attacked the man's sea of knowledge.
Seeing that sexual thoughts poured in from the man's heavenly gate and went straight into the heavenly palace, he Tang Bai did not see the man's life and soul, and then looked at the man's knowledge of the sea, the thoughts were as black as ink, exuding a powerful cold and evil aura, and in his dantian, a corpse pill that exuded a rich death qi was constantly rotating.
There is no soul, no consciousness, and the other party is a corpse.
Tang Bai shouted angrily and said, "A dead corpse also wants to stop me, and the Medicine King Sect also looks up to Lao Tzu too much." After speaking, the Buddha's big hand spread out, and the golden rune culture became a golden silk thread, forming a golden net in mid-air, passing through layers of black light, netting the man, and then constantly shrinking, submerged into the man's body, and went straight to the man's corpse pill, tightly wrapping the corpse pill.
The man screamed, and a puff of black smoke came out of his body, which was extremely fishy, and the smell made people evil.
At the same time, the man rushed towards Tang Bai desperately.
Tang Bai didn't allow him to have a chance to breathe, running the mental method of "Nine Changes of Heavenly Fire", pinching the seal with both hands, and an extra orange and yellow flame appeared between the handprints, turning into a golden crow, and instantly submerged into the man's body, like the sun exploding, blowing the man apart, the bronze spear and the ancient armor were melted into copper juice by the flames, and the scorching high temperature made the temperature around him rise sharply.
Then, Tang Bai's handprint changed, and he said 'receive', and the flames flew straight towards his handprint, submerged from his palm, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Tang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the thoughts in the wooden root Buddha carving, put away the wooden root Buddha carving, and then cautiously walked to the door of the hall.
The portal had been opened, and the temperature inside was extremely low, and there was a faint death in the cold, mixed together, like the smell of a corpse beginning to decompose in the ice and snow, which was extremely unpleasant.
And after this breath enters the nose, there is a feeling of dizziness, even if Tang Bai is already a Jindan cultivator, he is drowsy for a while, and he only regains his clarity after half a ring.
What a corpse poison!
As soon as Tang Bai's mind moved, the heavenly fire turned into armor, covering his whole body, and as soon as the corpse poison came into contact with the heavenly fire, it made a 'zizi' sound and turned into a thick fog.
Inside the portal is a long passage.
The corpse fog in the passage was even worse, the fog was vast, blocking the line of sight, and it was impossible to see; Tang Bai let out his thoughts, but found that Zhihai was slightly painful, and his thoughts lost contact in an instant.
Another circle?
He opened the Eye of Perspective, and the fog gradually lifted, revealing the passage.
He cautiously walked towards the passage, and the further he went, the stronger the aura of death in the passage, and the death aura was mixed with a powerful resentment.
Circling all the way, Tang Bai saw an extremely wide swamp in front of him, in the swamp, countless dead branches and rotten leaves were eroded in the mud, forming a barrier, and then the barrier qi and the dead breath in the fog were mixed together to form a new great poison.
The armor turned into by the heavenly fire was dissolved into tatters by the poisonous gas, and he accidentally inhaled a little poisonous gas, and his body was like dead branches and leaves in the mire, and his flesh and blood fell off and rotted.
This kind of poisonous gas is completely beyond the scope of medicine, it is a strange poisonous gas with spiritual properties, this poisonous gas not only hurts people's flesh and destroys people's perception of the sea, but can also go straight to the heavenly palace and pollute people's souls.
Tang Bai hurriedly took out an antidote pill from the purple gold ring and took it, and found that the detoxification pill had no effect at all, white bones had fallen out of many places on his body, and the poisonous gas was still impacting the heavenly palace.
He didn't think much about it, and naturally recited the "Lotus Sutra".
Together, scriptures also emerged on the surface of the lotus seeds, and an inexplicable suction force emanated from the lotus seeds, and the poisonous gas that was impacting the heavenly palace was inhaled into the lotus seeds in an instant.
'Click', the crack of the lotus seed became a little bigger, and the scripture on it, an ancient word 'poison', exuded a faint Dao Dao essence, wanting to form a new spiritual seed.
When the poisonous gas in his body was gone, Tang Bai's heart was relieved, and he was about to stop chanting, but a thought suddenly surged out of the sea of consciousness, turning into another self, a familiar and unfamiliar self.
The scriptures kept ringing in the sea of knowledge, and Tang Bai wanted to stop it. But his schizophrenia is divided into two selves: one fearful of the scriptures, and the other extremely dependent on the scriptures.
One is chanting the scriptures of the "Lotus Sutra", and the other is desperately running the scriptures of the "Nine Yang Sutra".
In the sea of knowledge, sometimes a lotus flower appears, and sometimes it turns into a big Buddha.
For a while, the thought was extinguished, and the flowers bloomed and fell, which was extremely weird.