Chapter 200: The chess pieces in the plate, the demon spirit in the cage
Chapter 200: The chess pieces in the plate, the demon spirit in the cage
Daodong purple painting appeared in the middle of the two villages of Wei Ming Village and Chen Yue Village by the river, although I don't know why the two villages are almost uninhabited, only the elderly, women and children, and no adult men, but the righteous of chivalry, for the country and the people, even if it is a person, should not be regarded as ants and not saved, should be done as the sentence "do not be good and small".
The purple scroll spread out behind the Daodong purple painting, and the whole picture scroll was filled with a rich purple gas under its warmth, which was originally bound by more or less purple gas overflowing, unfolding at this moment, and the purple gas turned into a purple dragon walking up and down the scroll and in it.
The picture scroll suddenly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky over the two villages, and the scene in the village was like the sun falling, and the world fell into the night.
The scene on the picture scroll is even more terrifying and terrifying, hundreds of zhang of the Stygian Moon Mountain first had rocks rolling down, and now huge cracks have appeared on the mountain, like a god slashing with a giant axe, trying to split the mountain.
The crack spread from the bottom of the mountain upward, as if something was about to be born underneath, and endless strange black gas gushed out, drilling out of the crack, forming a black cloud in the sky.
It was as if the clouds were thick and a rainstorm was coming.
Daodong Purple Painting is under the picture scroll that covers the sky and the sun, and fills Wei Ming Village and Chen Yue Village with its source power, transmitting the sound so that everyone in the two villages can hear it.
"Evacuate the villagers quickly, there will be a catastrophe here!" With a wonderful supernatural power, the sound of Daodong Zihua's words clearly echoed in the two villages, echoing several times, and gradually dissipated after a long time.
The villagers of the two villages were worried that the robbers were still wandering in or around the village, but after hearing the sound, they walked out of the houses in fear, and when they saw the huge picture scroll with a layer of purple gas in the sky above the village, they were shocked.
It's just that when Daodong Zihua used the purple scroll as a look down on the situation of Wei Ming Village and Chen Yue Village, he still found that some people did not leave the village, first, there were old people whose sons had been taken to the mountains and no one could take care of them, and they were unwilling to leave, and second, there were greedy people who wanted to take more things before leaving.
Daodong Zihua sighed, human nature, can not say right or wrong.
Suddenly, this area was shaken, and Daodong Zihua had guessed that this Stygian Moon Mountain was a place of sealing, and the seal had been unsolved for some reason, and it happened that with the passage of time, the power of the seal was scattered between heaven and earth, and it happened that the spirit of the seal did not sleep, and shook the seal with the meager power in the body, and the water drops and stones wore through it for a long time, so that today's situation was formed?
We don't know yet.
What is certain is that at the bottom of the Stygian Moon Mountain, there is a demon spirit sealed!
After 10,000 years, it has not been completely consumed by the seal and become the dust of history, but resisted the power of the seal and survived to this day, and now the seal has been broken, and the demon spirit is about to be born.
Daodong purple painting is written into the list of young kings in today's Central Continent, and its means are naturally amazing, and it has been sealed for 10,000 years, and the demon spirit who is about to be born has no timidity.
The young kings are ranked in no particular order, and there are only one or twenty people who can enter the list of hundreds of millions of living beings in the entire Central Continent.
Moreover, even if he is a young king, he is over thirty years old, he cannot be written into it, even if he is a late bloomer, he advances by leaps and bounds at the age of thirty-one, and his combat power has increased dramatically, and those who have achieved the cultivation of the world feel that he is profound, and he is still in the realm of the sky, and he cannot be included in the list.
Daodong purple painting urged the scroll, a dragon shape formed by purple condensation, flying out of the scroll, a total of eight before and after. Eight purple dragons flew to the eight directions on the edge of the Stygian Moon Mountain, the dragon held the dragon ball in its mouth, and after taking the position, it opened its mouth and spit out the dragon ball, and the eight dragon balls carried the power of the seal, and sealed towards the now fragmented Stygian Moon Mountain.
It's just that when the eight dragon balls are about to be embedded in the eight void positions on the edge of the Stygian Moon Mountain, the trajectories on the Stygian Moon Mountain are broken, just like the strings that suddenly break, and the inexplicable power rushes out of the mountain, terrifying and amazing but almost silent, unable to sense, can only see is believing, there are indeed power fluctuations, so that the eight dragon balls all exploded, and the eight purple dragons located in the eight directions were also attacked, and the dragon form collapsed directly, turning into purple gas and gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.
Among them, the spirituality was completely wiped out, and Daodong Purple Painting could not even be used again.
As soon as the trajectory is broken, it means that all the plans have come to an end for the time being, and the people behind the scenes have stopped, and how the next chess game will evolve depends on the chess pieces themselves.
However, the most powerful gamblers, by the time they finish their hands, have a fixed ending, or no matter how many endings may evolve in the end, they are expected by the gambler.
The ending is different and harmless.
Some things, some bureaus, the process is the most important.
I saw that the entire mountain of the Stygian Moon Mountain collapsed, countless soil and stones rolled down, heading towards the vast plain, endless dust and ash smoke were filled, and the sound of collapse continued, and the true "body" of the Stygian Moon Mountain slowly appeared in the eyes of Daodong Zihua and the Stygian Moon Mountain, who was holding Mu Xue at this moment.
Standing hundreds of zhang away from the Stygian Moon Mountain, Mu Xue was held horizontally in his arms by his hands, and the nephrite fragrant people were in his hands, and the Jie Scar had no time to appreciate it, and the Stygian Moon Mountain, which was like bamboo shoots constantly being "peeled off", showed its original true appearance.
It was a huge cage, after 10,000 years without any rust, when the earth and stones were loosened down, piled up around the cage underneath, there was no earth and stone covered cage iron rod flashing silver luster, but it was originally covered with lines, covering all the silver luster, at this moment the silver luster flickered, not a good thing, but it means that all the power of the seal on this cage has been consumed, and there is no trace left.
The silver luster flickered, and in the cage, endless black gas continued to spurt out of the cage, condensing towards the sky, where it converged into a black mist.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura permeated the air, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the cage where the black gas was surging, and it was terrifying to see its eyes, and those eyes seemed to be piled up, reaching the sun and moon dyed red by the sea of blood in the corpse mountain for nine days.
Blood-red eyes, with red yellow eyeballs inside, as if announcing the approaching twilight of the end of the world.
This area suddenly surged with wind and clouds, and the black mist in the sky spread to the surroundings, covering the entire sky, and the sunlight was blocked, and there was suddenly darkness and no light between this heaven and earth, as if it was the middle of the night, and there was no moonlight, and it was pitch black.
"What should I do?" Watching these changes happen, Jie Scar muttered to himself, and hugged the woman in his arms a little tighter with both hands.
On the other side of the village, the Daodong Purple Painting was not good in the dark way, and the huge picture scroll was used by him as a city wall, blocking those huge mountains and rocks and tsunami-like soil waves, so that the two villages would not be submerged, at this moment, the Daodong Purple Painting put away the purple painting scroll, and the huge picture scroll quickly shrunk, returning to the Daodong Purple Painting, suspended behind it.
Daodong Purple Painting rose from the ground and headed towards the cage full of endless black qi, followed by the scroll behind him, and purple rays shot out from the scroll filled with purple qi.
The young man in black ran wildly, his fighting spirit rising, only to see a purple light shoot from the village towards the cage with silver light on the outside and black gas inside.
But before Daodong Zihua could rush to the cage, there was a sound of metal breaking.
"It's broken!" At this moment, Daodong Purple Painting's heartstrings shook violently, the realm in his body was running at full strength, and his cultivation climbed to the extreme, the picture scroll behind him flashed with purple light, and a long cross-shaped sword shot in front of him, while the speed of Daodong Purple Painting slowed down.
In the darkness, black qi surged out of the cage, and a big withered hand poked out of the black qi, lifeless, like a dead thing sticking out of a thousand-year-old coffin, and the black qi surged around it.
The big black hand, three or four feet wide, poked out from the cage, towards the Daodong purple painting, the purple cross sword flew out, that is the Daodong purple painting in the picture scroll of the spiritual object, belongs to the advanced magic weapon, the origin of the sword is the innate thing called "purple source Daoqi", is the companion of the Daodong purple painting, is warmed in the picture scroll, with the heart to forge into the world's unique sword.
There are a total of eight sword rays, between thirty and forty centimeters in length, and the circumference is like a needle, like eight small swords, and the demon in the cage who is held up wants to take it with his bare hands.
was originally a demon general, who had killed more than a million souls, and was proud of it, but now it is just a useless thing that has been suppressed for 10,000 years and used as a chess piece, where does the confidence and qualification come from?
The weak body, the power in the body and the power of the seal on the cage have been exhausted, but during this time, fresh blood dripped from the cage, and after being absorbed by the demon in the cage, it turned into strength and blood, and nourished the body a little bit.
However, a person is only a drop of blood, and the blood that those remnants give to the demon spirit is only a few drops? It is only enough for the demon spirit to break the seal and play the role of a chess piece.
Really, when your Namoguilin, who has nothing left of ashes, came to your rescue?
The withered old man's big hand was directly pierced by eight purple sword rays, the black skin was torn open, the bones inside were pierced, and a roar came from the huge cage.
The Eight Purple Mangs returned to Daodong Zihua, who was standing in the air, facing the endless cage of black qi not far away.
The sword was contaminated with black qi, but it was harmless, and the black qi was quickly consumed by the purple qi.
The caged demon spirit withdrew the injured hand, still unwilling, and the other hand clenched into a fist, this one was not covered with withered skin, there were wisps of almost invisible blood on it, it seemed that this was the caged demon spirit like a poor waste dog, carefully calculating to maximize the benefits of that little blood.
Some of the demonic power shook out, and a demon fist struck out, breaking through the black qi and hitting the Daodong Purple Painting.
Daodong purple painting is not afraid, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are together, attracting the sword light around him, and then stretching out the ring finger, three fingers together, pointing forward, the eight sword rays next to him come out together, intertwined in front of him, a purple light shield condensed.
The Demon Fist bombarded in, bringing a whistling sound, and slammed on the purple light shield, and a wave of purple vibrated out from the light shield, and that's all, the Demon Fist could no longer stretch forward a single cent.
Daodong Zihua looked at the huge fist in front of the shield, and the killing intent was like a thunderbolt outside the sky, splitting down to the earth from the nine heavens in an instant, setting off ten thousand purple lights.
The purple qi on Daodong Zihua's body is like a small dragon swimming, hundreds of thousands, and at this moment, each one blooms with purple light, setting it off like a god, and those eyes are sharp, the purple qi has entered the eyes, and the killing intent suddenly appears!