Chapter 470: Divinity
Wherever the heavens passed, no resentful spirits could escape, and the resentful spirits who originally fed on the souls and negative emotions of living beings were completely reduced to the propellant of human nature in bursts of mournful wails.
These are all resentful spirits that people can't avoid, but they have an infinite fear of staying up in the sky, even if the Freelander is coming, they are not afraid, but they are frightened by a small Skywalker, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a great spectacle.
It seems that everything you do is so casual and simple, as if everyone can do it, and there is a feeling of excitement.
It is true that everyone has the potential to devour all spirits, but it is difficult to say whether you will devour it or whether it will devour you in the end.
You must know that when the Dao devours the resentful spirit, it is also accompanied by a series of negative reactions.
These boundless, invisible, and boundless armies of resentful spirits are all bred by the countless resentments and negative energies of the entire Immortal Trace Forest, and they generally deal with resentful spirits or find a few people with profound Taoist abilities to surpass resentful spirits, disperse resentment, and enter reincarnation.
Or directly purify with pure Haoran righteousness, and return dust to dust.
Or directly use the supreme power to blast the resentful spirit into the original origin state.
However, I had never seen it devoured directly like Boiling Heaven, and the black demonic fire that burned around him even the void was burned and distorted, not only did it not refine the resentment and other negative energy, but it strengthened a lot.
Full of tyrannical atmosphere, it swept a piece of heaven and earth, a radius of hundreds of miles, heaven and earth. No one dared to approach.
The sky is full of cold, and the face is indifferent. But it makes people feel very cold and rejects people thousands of miles away. If you approach him. You will feel the tyrannical aura in his body, and at this time, he is like a monster in human skin.
After half a day, he stopped devouring the progress, and when he came back to the center of the resentment group, the demonic fire was extinguished, and he sat cross-legged, his hands on his legs at will, his head slightly lowered, and his eyes closed.
A moment later. The space swayed slightly, and the body around the boiling sky began to exude a rich black demonic aura, and countless mysterious and mysterious characters conjured out, circling around the surrounding body of the boiling sky.
Accompanied by a burst of strange sounds, one moment like a spring breeze like a fairy music Sanskrit, another moment like a devil crying like a ghost crying as if falling into the netherworld, and a moment like a devil in the abyss laughing and roaring wildly.
The resentful spirits retreated, unwilling to get close to the slightest of survival. They all retreated to the edge, huddled into a ball, and looked at the sky in horror. It can make the resentful spirits without spiritual intelligence instinctively frightened, how terrifying it is to stay up and cultivate such magical skills.
The only gray hair has also begun to be blackened. Obviously. This time, he really made up his mind to destroy human nature.
Another month has passed.
Staying up and doing the same thing day after day, his strength has condensed to a terrifying level. To his chagrin, he still couldn't break the shackles.
The tip of that white hair had been blackened. And it is constantly devouring and assimilating at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the destination is obviously the roots.
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. It's like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting.
A year has passed.
The long hair in the sky was windless, dark and shiny, not shining with demonic brilliance, and the white hair had been blackened by half.
Today's boiling sky has undergone earth-shaking changes from the boiling sky a year ago, and the cold and icy breath is full of endless tyranny, like a wild beast in human skin.
At this time, he was still sitting cross-legged casually, his head lowered, and a rich demonic aura enveloped him.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
These demonic qi seemed to all possess spiritual intelligence, sometimes turning into a hideous demon dragon, and sometimes turning into a demon bird fighting in the sky.
Suddenly, the whole body trembled, and the white hair that was originally only blackened by half was swallowed by the darkness.
Boiling up the sky suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and smiled, the magic power was monstrous.
"Is it finally this far?"
As he spoke, his hands quickly condensed the mysterious and mysterious handprints, opened his lips lightly, and muttered mantras in his mouth, the faster the speed of the handprints, the faster the speed of the mantras.
A quarter of an hour later, the sky shuddered slightly, and everything around him fell into a still. Then, a white light flew out from the Heavenly Spirit Gai of Boiling Heaven, and then a golden light flew out from the center of Boiling Heaven's eyebrows, and an incomparably rich demonic qi poured out of Boiling Heaven's body.
White light, golden light, and demonic energy occupy three different positions around the body. A gust of wind blew, the light faded, and all of them appeared in human form, clearly three identical people.
A person with white light flashing, white hair fluttering, and a harmonious and sunny smile on his face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
A man with a demonic aura, black hair scattered, a face full of unruly evil smiles, eyes like pure black gems, flashing a trace of tyrannical chill from time to time, which was creepy.
A man with a golden body and long golden hair like glass gold, golden and charming, without any expression on his face, indifferent, his eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, he can't set off a wave, and he doesn't contain a trace of emotion.
is like a god who is high up and does not eat the fireworks of the world, and his temperament of not being angry and arrogant is the most pressing among the three, which makes people unable to look at it directly.
These three people are still boiling the sky, or Lan Juechen.
"Truly...... This day has finally arrived, and I have endured countless years, waiting for this day!"
"Oh, is it? On the other hand, this is not the moment I have been waiting for a long time, your presence is like a thorn in my heart, hard to swallow, and very tormenting. Lan Juechen smiled.
It seems that Lan Juechen did not feel frustrated because he was at a disadvantage, but gave people a sense of confidence and victory, which made Boiling Tian a little puzzled.
As the saying goes, you are your worst enemy.
Human nature is full of infinite uncertainty, and there are too many miracles created by human nature, and it is precisely because of this that even when his human nature is the weakest, he does not dare to take it lightly.
He turned his head to look directly at the other spirit, who had been silent and seemed like a god.
"Divine, you are the most rational and neutral, I don't think you will interfere, although you are the strongest among us, but you can only be attached to one of us. ”
It turns out that this god-like Lan Juechen is actually a divinity! (To be continued......)