Chapter 224: Becoming a dwelling is bad and empty, and Mount Meru falls

The weirdness of the Qingyuan Realm is mostly divided into two types.

One is the restraint and consumption of martial arts, and the other is the evolution of special laws.

The night market merchant that Duan Zhen met before, and the man who came out of the cave later, all belonged to a special category.

This kind of weirdness will not appear easily, and its power cannot be measured by the realm of common sense.

If the rules are followed, ordinary people can be safe.

The weirdness corresponding to the blood qi of ordinary martial arts is divided into:

Swimming, resentment, ferocity, evil, and collection, there are five kinds.

They are equivalent to the sevenfold level of refining the body to the realm of Zhou Tian.

At this moment, Duan Zhen jumped off the city wall in the vast night.

He turned into a sharp sword and pierced into the infinite darkness.

It's dark and weird, so don't go out of town.

Outside Longchuan City at night, there have always been demons dancing and evil spirits everywhere.

But when I saw it tonight, it was not as overwhelming as Duan Zhen imagined.

"It should be because the Red Flame will be shocked..."

Duan Zhen was hidden in the night, and roughly observed everything around him, and he had a slight realization in his heart.

Red Flame attracted the power of Ji Lianshan to the Three Thousand Tribulation Realm, turned it into heavenly fire and swept through the sky for ten days and nights, and killed hundreds of thousands of demon clans and even weird, which can be said to have completely deterred these raging evils.

At this time, outside Longchuan City, there was not even a vicious weirdness.

There are only a few scattered swimming, resentment, and more than ten superfluous murder levels.

"That's fine."

Duan Zhen suddenly stopped his figure and slowly spread out the covering layer of his flesh.

Immediately after, he exerted a little force, and a heartbeat sound ran down his heart, and suddenly rose.

"Knock knock knock!"

In the dead and silent night, a heavy drum suddenly rose like that in front of the South Heavenly Gate, the golden armor wrestler beat the heavenly drum and announced the worship of the emperor of heaven by all gods and immortals.

A dazzling light burned around the area, cutting through the deep night.

"It's been a long time since I've unleashed my power."

Duan Zhen adjusted the strength of his body, which was already rounded, and his gaze became extremely deep and mysterious.

In the entire world of the First Age of Immortal Qin, he almost never touched anyone except for the last moment with the help of Meng Qi's strength and rushed to Kunlun Tianguang.

He and the group of gods in the heavenly light, and even the female god who appeared at the end, only had a few punches.

Martial arts are only fighting, and when he saw the declining Nie King in the Fengyun world, he understood this truth.

Now it seems that he himself is about to find himself in this situation.

"Courage and diligence, fighting the heavens and the earth, is the best way to practice martial arts."

Duan Zhen's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and he dispersed all his thoughts.

He looked at the strange crowds around him that were surging and whistling because of their revealing bodies, and he moved.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of the mighty heavenly drum that had been constantly stirring in his body suddenly struck.

It was as if the dense drum beat had come to an end, and the drummer had used all his strength to swing the final blow.

The air became obscure at this moment, and the void seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, forming a cold and terrifying void everywhere.

"Roar!"

The strange community that roared over, and the body couldn't help but stagnate, as if it was shocked by this abrupt end of weirdness.

They roared three feet outside Duan Zhen's body, and they didn't dare to take another step.

No matter how bloodthirsty and brutal they were, they felt a boundless danger at this moment, about to explode.

And in the next moment, this group of hideous-looking, bloody, cold, or twisted monsters saw a majestic and vast thing that they had never seen before, and it suddenly rose from their eyes.

It was a mountain.

In mythology, a thousand worlds are a small world, a thousand small worlds are a middle world, and a thousand middle worlds are large worlds.

Combining small thousands, medium thousands, and large thousands in one, the party is three thousand worlds.

The number of 3,000 refers to a general number, not a real number.

And at the top of the middle of these three thousand worlds, there is a majestic and endless vast sacred mountain.

It stands in the floating world, and I don't know when it was born.

But since the day of its existence, it has been immortal for thousands of Chaos Yuan Guilds!

There are eight mountains and eight seas around it, there are three thousand worlds to lift up, there are all living beings, all spirits, all sentient beings, all sentient beings, praise infinitely!

The mountain of the extreme, Sumeru!

"How is that possible...!"

"What is this?!"

In the crazy and chaotic strange group, there are also sapient people.

When they saw that this was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in the human race, who dared to go out of the city alone, they couldn't wait to swallow his blood and flesh.

But they never imagined that this boy, who seemed to be ordinary to the point of being like a lamb, would turn into such a terrifying existence in the next moment.

Majestic and vast, boundless!

There are no words to describe their horror at this moment.

How did this group of shadowy things, who have been in the dark all year round, ever seen such a mighty sacred mountain?

The mere fact that the bodies of the mountains stand still gives them a sense of inviolability and inviolability.

Even at this moment, they felt that they had become infinitely small, and the majestic mountain in front of them had become infinitely large.

"I have a martial arts heart seal, called it Sumeru Mountain, please taste it."

And at this moment, the shadow of the sacred mountain dispersed.

The strange people, who had already risen in their hearts, saw the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, staring at them and slowly speaking.

The young man's gaze was extremely solemn and heavy.

He didn't disdain the weirdness in front of him, as if he was telling a group of people something serious.

I have a martial art called Sumeru Mountain, please taste it.

“... Beard... Mount Meru falls? ”

The group of weirdos with some intelligence were all stunned.

They only felt that after the young man finished speaking, the fear and chaos that had risen for no reason after seeing the sacred mountain slowly calmed down.

It was as if the words of the teenagers calmed their minds.

However, before they could react, they saw the vast and majestic Divine Mountain that had just dispersed, suddenly reappearing!

Boom Boom!

The mountain suddenly appeared this time, and even the void seemed to set off layers of whistling and exploding air waves, turning into endless flames that swept in all directions, enveloping all the weirdness around them.

In the air, a shattering aura of destruction suddenly rose.

"The mountain is falling..."

At this moment, all the weirdness, whether there is wisdom or not, chaos and clarity, this thought appeared in my heart.

The majestic Divine Mountain, which stands at the top of the eight mountains and eight seas and three thousand worlds, and spreads mightily for more than 1,23,450 years, is about to collapse!

At the same time, it was as if the whole world was going to fall with this sacred mountain and go to destruction!

Coming, living, bad, empty, only in an instant!

Whew!

In the dark night, a trace of dazzling light that was extremely dark at the beginning and turned into a dazzling light that ignited the night sky in the next moment rose and filled the entire outside of Longchuan City.

At this moment, the peaceful red light that evolved from the great array of life in the city did not seem to be as dazzling as this wisp of life and death.

Everything that catches your eye is like turning into a rain of light, and it seems to be purified by the light and completely dissipated into the world.

They didn't even have time to let out the last of their terrifying roars before they were reduced to powder by this irresistible force.

The evil and cold of the night were suddenly swept away.

"One law, four meanings."

After the dust settled, Duan Zhen still clenched his fists, comprehending the moves evolved from this martial arts heart seal.

Becoming a dwelling is bad and empty, and Mount Meru is falling.

This is the heart seal that he evolved when he fought with Wang Chao and the GOD leader in the Dragon and Snake World.

At first, it was only used for foot fighting, but after experiencing several worlds, the heavy martial arts background in my heart sublimated this layer of meaning.

That's the kind of pile method he's been pondering.

Quiet as the sacred mountain of Sumeru, Heng stands at the top of the mountains and seas.

Movement is like living in the void, destroying the infinite number of billions of galaxies.

This type of heart seal does not stick to any fists, feet and legs, as long as the qi and strength are united, it can be suddenly stimulated.

Moreover, it is the path of the most rigid and extreme power explosion, even if it is compared at the same level, in terms of mind and power, it is not inferior to Wang Chao's earth-shaking seal.

This style of Sumeru Mountain falls, and it can be said that it is the first type of supreme body attack method evolved by Duan Zhen's current martial arts.

Its consumption is so great that even his current five powers are combined, and he can't use them again in a short period of time.

"Xuanyuan is supreme, and Mount Meru is down. The method of martial arts has finally gradually taken on an outline..."

Duan Zhen realized his own strength and sighed slightly.

At this time, within his martial arts, there is a Xuanyuan Supreme Sword, and there is a physical body Sumeru Mountain, and he has initially walked out of the cage of his predecessors.

Since the martial arts practice, he has realized the mountain, the water, and the world, and finally stepped out of his own path.

"Three lives side by side, much more than that..."

Duan Zhen pondered for a while, and did not stay for long, but stood outside the city gate, waiting for the dawn to come.

The strangeness around him had been swept away, and he gathered his mind and sank into the holy womb, experiencing the wonderful change.

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