Chapter 100. Realm Originator

"A group of dog minions, do you really think that there are no Yin Demon Puppets above the middle rank of the Red Tribulation?

What about using Xie Wanjuan's bookmark to connect the inner and outer worlds, you are all going to die here! ”

The Demon Sword Spirit was extremely proud, and the dark purple sword light was unprecedentedly bright.

In the battle between Sheng Wuxu and Tai Fengxian, all the Yin Demon Puppets above the middle of the Red Tribulation had indeed been wiped out, but Sheng Wuxu tried the sword to kill countless people in the heavens, and he also sealed a lot of materials that had not yet been made into puppets in the Yin Demon Sword.

After losing the Sword Master, the Demon Sword Spirit tried millions of times over the course of more than 1,800 years, and finally independently refined these ten Yin Demon Puppets of the Red Tribulation Upper Rank.

Although these ten Yin Demon Giants were far inferior to the puppets refined by their masters, they were enough to deal with these seven dog minions who were only in the middle of the Red Tribulation!

It mobilized all the Yin Demon Yin Essence into these ten Yin Demon Puppets that looked like faceless giants, only to see the Yin Wind converge, and the more than 100,000 Yin Demon Puppets refined by the previous graduates fell to the ground one after another, and the extraordinary power fluctuations on the ten Yin Demon Puppets of the Red Tribulation Rank became stronger and stronger, far overshadowing the fluctuations on Yuan Tianren and the other seven people.

Seeing the ten Yin Demon puppets of the Red Tribulation Rank approaching, Yuan Tianren still did not change his face.

He waved his hand and took back half of the 10,000 bookmarks in the air, and the other half flew back to Liang De's martial arts primordial god, submerging into the marquee of life.

The inner and outer worlds of the Sword Immortal Ruins have been connected and merged, and the mission of this half of the Boundary-Breaking Treasure has been completed.

Chang Xuanxuan smiled at Liang De and said, "Ade, thank you for your hard work, just a few of our old guys will take care of the next things." ”

Sun Xunqiao shouted loudly in the distance: "Master, you can't do it, the Yin Demon Puppet realm on the other side is one level higher than yours, and the number of people is also more than yours, if it really doesn't work, let's run away!" ”

Chang Xuanxuan smiled and ignored his second apprentice, who had no prospects.

The primordial travelers of our generation crisscrossed the heavens, how could they be afraid of these dead creatures that had no true nature.

Chang Duanxuan stretched out two fingers to the other souls under the sword and said:

"I'll hit two."

Yuan Tianren stood in the air and his robe sleeves fluttered: "I will fight four with Lao Chang, and you will divide the rest." ”

Mo Feisheng glared: "Lao Tzu also fights two!" ”

Jiang Chi and Nan Bu looked at each other and said, "Two." ”

Zhao Tianji: "One." ”

Dong Tianbao: "I'm too." ”

The Demon Sword Spirit laughed instead of being angry:

"A dog slave who is bold, and he dares to pretend when he dies! After the master immortal goes, I will be your master, and I am the heaven of this sword immortal ruins! How dare you go against the sky, I want to see how you die today! ”

"My life is up to me...... Not by the sky. ”

Dong Tianbao clasped his palms together, his vicious face suddenly showed a benevolent expression, and bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounded in the void, and the Buddha's light was sprinkled all over the place, shining brightly, making his treasure more and more solemn.

"Whatever is done is vain. There is no one, no self, no sentient beings, no longevity. If you see things that are not like each other, you will see them as they are. ”

Dong Tianbao suddenly put down his palms, and the solemn face of Bao Xiang showed a crazy and vicious expression like a blood sea Shura.

"I don't see Rulai, why don't you come to see me!

Tathagata! Why don't you come to see me! Why don't you come to see me! ”

In the roar of madness and pain to the extreme, Dong Tianbao slammed a palm on his forehead, beating the whole person to the ground, leaving no trace.

After Dong Tianbao's form and god were destroyed, a formless and phaseless thing suddenly appeared where he was.

This thing is lofty and majestic, but it is not heaven, earth, mountains and seas; changeable, but not rain, snow, wind and frost; indestructible, but not gold, silver, copper, and iron; Ethereal, but not a dream.

If it can be like steel and iron, why can't it be like clouds and fog, like dreams, like heaven and earth?

If I can incarnate all things, then what am I?

Dong Tianbao's way is to temper himself to the extreme, deepen the pain to the extreme, keep forging the self, keep alienating the self, and then find the constant consistency in countless completely different appearances.

He wanted to see what was in pain!

That ever-present consistency is "me".

What if "I" died out in pain and alienation?

If I, Dong Cun, are really so weak, then I deserve to die!

The Pure Land Great System, Dong Cunzhen, the original practitioner of the Red Tribulation Lower Realm, is called -

I'm the one in the middle!

Dong Cunzhen's incarnated formless and phaseless thing floated across the void to a red, inky and black faceless giant, only to see that the Yin Demon puppet of the Red Tribulation suddenly let out an earth-shaking howl, it was like a mad swing that was enough to pull out the mountains and fight to the death against the invisible thing in the air, but it was never able to catch the shadow of the enemy.

Zhao Tianji walked higher and higher in the void with his hands behind his back, his back seemed to disappear into the sky in the next moment, but it never disappeared.

He went higher and higher, higher and higher, and at last he left only an infinitely small black dot.

The sky was full of clouds, obscuring all the light in the blink of an eye.

Only a lonely white moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling countless sword-like silver radiance.

In the center of the plain white moon, the infinitely small black dot fluttered on the top of the thousand thousand feet and roared, looking up at the sky.

"I want to do whatever I want.

I am what I am.

What if you are wrong, what if you are defeated, what if you die.

Zhongtian is a ruthless month, and I have no regrets in my life. ”[1]

Huang Tian Da series, Zhao Gufeng, the original traveler of the lower realm of the Red Tribulation, his true nature is called-

Single-minded!

The lonely cold qi that froze through the nine heavens turned into a moonlight shining on the top of the head of a faceless giant that was red and jet black, and immediately shaved off half of the body of the faceless giant hundreds of zhang high, and the thick demonic yin gushed out of the faceless giant's wounds in large quantities, and quickly healed the faceless giant's body that was cut off by the gang qi regardless of the loss.

The restored Faceless Giant roared and ran towards the lonely moon in the void, and the plain white moon rose higher and higher, as if it was endless, and the faceless giant was constantly chopped and repaired under the moonlight of the changing cold and cold qi, but it was never able to catch up with the bright moon that was bent on going to the pole of the sky.

Seeing that the two Yin Demon puppets of the upper rank of the Red Tribulation were really defeated by the two of them, the Demon Sword Spirit was so angry that the sword body shook wildly.

It looked murderously at the big man with a beard on his face, and sent orders to the Yin Demon Golem with a divine thought.

I saw two faceless giants thousands of feet tall leaning side by side, twisting and merging into one, and the giant turned into a two-headed and four-armed Yin Demon Troll, attacking Mo Feisheng hand and foot!

"The Illusory Sea Xuanqi is the most particular about accumulation over time, Mo Feisheng, you dog minion can't even afford to eat a mouthful of good food, how much extraordinary power can you save!"

Mo Feisheng looked into the void with blue light, and there seemed to be an ocean of stars swallowing and spitting out the moon in his eyes, the blue sea was vast and boundless.

"There are so many ...... Hehe, learn Lao Tzu's kung fu and use Lao Tzu's drawings to copy, how can young people nowadays be a melon.

Do you still want to treat Lao Tzu as a leek, thinking that you are a supergod mechanic? ”

This seemingly rough man carried the martial arts primordial god, and his hair was full of wind and automatic.

As a man who has wanted to become a Southwest Sword Saint since he was a child, Mo Feisheng wanted to shout those two words at this moment, but shouting those two words seemed too old-fashioned...... But if you don't shout, you feel unwilling.

Mo Feisheng hesitated for a long time, and suddenly shouted:

"It's all for Lao Tzu!"

I saw that the water patterns on Mo Feisheng's martial arts primordial god were bright and extinguished, the big waves were monstrous, and the water of countless illusory seas swirled and condensed into a deep sea eye.

As soon as the sea eye came out, the Haina Illusion Treasure of all the students of the Sea School in the Sword Immortal Ruins involuntarily opened, and thousands of strange objects, weapons, components, and blanks stored in the Haina Illusion Treasure all flew towards Mo Feisheng!

Even those Haina Illusion Treasures of Yin Demons who graduated from the Maritime Studies Department were forcibly opened by Mo Feisheng, and all the students who had used his free drawings couldn't control their illusion space at all after he launched the back door, and could only watch the Illusory Sea Mystery Qi that he had worked hard to accumulate for an unknown amount of time, which was more valuable than the private money that a middle-aged married man saved to buy games, disappear!

Anonymous, the first-year prefect of the Haixue Division, watched all his savings being looted by Mo Feisheng, clenched his fists and fell to his knees with a thud, a large pile of desperate bubbles spit out from the flat eel head:

"Fuck you, why!"