Chapter 122: Demon Bone Body
The chirp and the miserable howl collided intertwined, the deity was unmoved, the silver eyes were cold and ruthless, and he was deducing with all his strength.
Dense droplets of water appeared on his forehead, a sign that his brain power had been used to the limit, and the sweat finally dripped from his cheeks, and he was still in mid-air, and was blown away by the heat wave of the magma world.
Phew!
The devastating voices reappeared, the howls were low, and the sound of struggling against the sarcophagus faded into obscurity.
The deity's finger stretched out and dotted on the sarcophagus, and a wisp of gold followed the finger into the sarcophagus.
In the thud, the sarcophagus trembled, intensifying, and the miserable howl sounded again, obviously lacking breath.
The deity waited silently until the sarcophagus stopped trembling, the collision stopped happening, and the howling stopped.
In the squeak, the lid of the coffin was lifted by the deity with one hand, and a pitch-black demon bone, wrapped in demonic energy, sat up from the sarcophagus, facing the deity with empty eyes.
"What is the deity doing?" Si Yu asked suspiciously, and a curtain of light in front of him clearly presented the scene of the outside world.
"I feel the familiar fluctuations!" Wen Chuanting thought with a frown, "It's the fluctuation that occurs when you cast the Dafa of Distraction and Soul Transformation. ”
"You said that the deity split the soul fragments, and turned the demon bone into a consciousness clone?"
"It should be. You see, the demon bone didn't attack the deity. Wen Chuanting pointed to the scene in the light curtain and said.
In the light curtain, the demon bone sat up from the sarcophagus, facing the deity, as if he was not suitable for the state at this time, he was stunned for a moment, and stood up from the sarcophagus between the opening and closing of his jaw, and stepped out of the sarcophagus in a leisurely manner. It seems to be adapted to the body, and it is no different from a normal person when it strides.
The deity repeated the action again, pressing his hands on the sarcophagus, and the crystal streamer swirled, penetrating into the sarcophagus in a short time.
Rumble!
The sarcophagus came to the sea with a sleepy lock. The power brought by the descent will blow waves into the Sansheng Sea. Two sarcophagi side by side, one large and one small, the same shape, the sarcophagus coiled with a sleepy lock, five large and four small, suspended on the sea level of Sansheng, stretched straight out.
In the light curtain, a person and a skeleton stand relatively closely, one is handsome, and the other is a skeleton, forming a sharp contrast.
"I still like the deity. Facing the light curtain, Siyu said softly.
"Drink, you're used to being a flesh-and-blood person, and if you're dealing with all the skeletons, and suddenly you meet a flesh-and-blood person, you're not used to it. "Asking Chuanting is not attacking Siyu, he is just stating one thing.
"Yes!"
In the light curtain, a sarcophagus appeared, and Wen Chuanting looked sharply at the place where the sarcophagus was originally parked, and there was obviously one missing.
"What is the deity doing?" asked Chuanting in his heart.
The dark green in the sea of consciousness is the appearance of tadpoles, which is the deity using the power of the soul. The dark green is the tadpole constantly squeezing out of the barrier above, circling in the sea of knowledge, and rushing to the outside world, as if showing a beautiful figure.
"What's the beautiful form of a tadpole?!" asked Chuan to laugh at himself, amused by his thoughts.
The dark green tadpole disappeared from the sea of consciousness, gushing out along the arm of the deity, and a dark green flame ignited, and with a bang, as the tadpoles increased, the flame expanded like a blow, enveloping the entire sarcophagus.
"What is the deity doing?" Si Yu exclaimed, pointing to the light curtain.
No one answered. Wen Chuanting's eyes were glued to the light curtain, the sarcophagus melted at the moment when the dark green flame expanded, there was no process, and everything was so natural.
The fingers shuttled and changed, and the light and shadow appeared, and the dark green tadpoles were thrown into the flames with the light and shadow, and were imprinted on the liquid.
As the tadpole melts in, the liquid stretches and changes, and gradually two round stones appear, one side is smooth, and the other side has a slight vertical line obliquely, starting from the center of the cobblestone and radiating outward.
"Is it a grinding plate?!" asked Chuanting to be sure in his heart, the two cobblestones are facing each other with vertical lines, which just form the grinding plate.
Just as Wen Chuanting thought, the cobblestone was formed, the deity removed the flames, the hands stood, the two grinding pieces were stacked, and as the deity left with both hands, the grinding disc automatically rotated, and the upper and lower bites rotated in opposite directions.
As if admiring his masterpiece, the deity tilted his head and let the grinding disc grind, and the demon bones also followed the deity's appearance, staring at the empty eye sockets to observe.
After a long time, the deity's hands danced again, and dark green flames appeared, burning brightly, enveloping the entire rotating grinding disc.
"He can't be quiet for a while?" Siyu complained, and even changed his title to 'he', which shows that he has a lot of resentment in his heart.
Ask Chuanting's eyes widened, what did he see?
The beating fingertips of the deity changed strangely, no longer a monotonous dark green, a wisp of light, a wisp of darkness, two gases intertwined and circulating, bent and twisted like a spiritual snake, the two gases coiled and twisted together, one changed, the other inevitably followed.
"Yin and Yang Qi!" "Wen Chuanting didn't expect that the deity would condense the Yin and Yang Qi so quickly, this thing that can only be condensed by cultivating the law of Yin and Yang to a certain height, is the product of creation, they are originally creation.
Wen Chuan watched with pity as the deity separated the two coiled gases, yang and yin, and put them into the upper and lower grinding pieces respectively.
"Come back!" exclaimed.
I saw that the two qi of yin and yang condensed in the hands of the deity again, condensing again and again, projecting again and again.
"Eighty-one! Eighty-one!" asked Chuanting, whose heart was dripping blood. A magic weapon has a sword that has been raised to the level of a magic weapon, and eighty-one is put into it, he can't imagine what kind of height the torture disk will reach.
It's a pity in my heart, but I have expectations, looking forward to the final formation of the grinding disc.
With the movement of the deity, an invisible power descended, suppressing the flames, and the whole world seemed to stand still, the flames formed amber, stopped beating, and the fluctuations of the law came, and the two fluctuations that attracted each other distorted the space, and the flames distorted, as if they were divided.
"Damn, what is he doing?!" asked Chuanting to jump his feet in the sea of knowledge, there was nothing he could think of.
With the great power of heaven and earth, two huge tadpoles, one black and one white, appeared, circling and rotating in the sky. The heavens and the earth shook, the magma world was surging and rolling, the rock wall above was collapsing, and the rubble fell into the magma with a gurgling and splashing waves.
The fingers of the deity are constantly changing, and the yin and yang fish formed by the black and white tadpoles in the sky rotate, and the colors gather and deepen.
Phew!
"Again!" asked Chuanting to cover his ears, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
Phew!
Different from the previous one, low, grandiose, huge, will be the previous one. This is the sound of heaven, the real sound of heaven, not the deity is simulating, the heavens and the earth are trembling at this moment.
A huge roar sounded, the magma world was shattering, the real shattering, the rock wall was collapsing, and the fiery magma was rolling the waves, forming a huge wave that crashed against the rock wall.
With this sound, with the blessing of the great power of heaven and earth, the rapidly rotating yin and yang fish appeared a slight pause, and at the moment of this pause, Wen Chuanting saw that the black and white tadpoles appeared eyes, and the yin and yang fish formed yin and yang eyes. There is a white heart in the black, and there are black spots in the white.
The yin-yang fish was completely formed, and it swooped down rapidly, and halfway through, the yin-yang fish broke off, forming a black and white tadpole.
"The Buddha-figure is not afraid of destroying this world, how can the great wilderness world be able to withstand such an act before it is consummated. "Ask Chuanting to be worried.