Chapter 793: Yin-Yang Bridge

Rouge bird.

"Fresh spiritual creatures, reincarnated after death, have collapsed into intangible. ”

"Based on your body, the soul of all mortal beings, and the unwilling will as the guide, I pulled you out of the place of death. Now you are born after death, and you are yourself transformed by your mind, so isn't it a reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation is not in whose hands, not in where and when, but only in whether the process is complete; ”

"The Great Dao of Samsara is a ring made up of countless rings, you are not a Great Dao, but at least you can be regarded as a ring of the Great Dao, a complete ring. What is a remnant? It's a fragment of this ring, a particle. ”

"One ring can contain the debris, and even another ring can be formed by absorbing the debris, until the rings are interlocking, and the three rings can be a trail. ”

Looking at the surrounding ocean of remnants that were ten times more violent than Shicai, feeling their yearning and hesitating desires, Thirteen Lang realized.

"They actually understand that it's a hoax. ”

The remnant thoughts are really transformed by the will to live and the unwilling thoughts, and when they encounter the pure human qi, they think that it is an opportunity to regain their lives, so they are like moths throwing fire into it. The rouge bird is different in that although it contains the thoughts of life, it has been integrated into the soul and become a part of itself, and the input of the residual thoughts only strengthens this part, which is actually a devouring rather than a true reincarnation.

Having said that, the remnant mind is not a complete soul, and it is not eligible for reincarnation. So this can be said to be deception, taking advantage of the indelible desire of living beings to "live" and turning them into nothingness.

"It's a deception, but it's not. ”

Jusan Lang talked to the air. seems to be talking to himself, and his face shows sincerity and a bit of solemnity.

"It is the magic, not the man, that deceives you. The development of birds is mine. It is me, and you blend into it and blend into me. Residual thoughts dissolve. The desire to live is another way to survive, and it is also the way to achieve my Dao. ”

"Now I can't give you anything in return for this, only one promise. ”

"On the other day, if I have the path to success, if I can control and even shape a place of reincarnation with my own hands, these desires are the introduction, the opportunity for you to re-enter the cycle and be reborn. ”

"I don't promise to do it. But will definitely do it, do it with the best effort. Now"

Casually popping black silk into the body of the rouge bird, the vigorous flames suddenly became violent, the red snake shuttled, the sea of fire was surging, and there was a blend of life and death.

"The spirit of the underworld is death, the red dust is life, and the karmic fire is the guide, and the reincarnation is self-constructed. ”

"I want your faith! Believe in me, and be blessed with life!"

The roar shook suddenly. Several people who had found their target and were busy casting spells to cut the snail shells turned around one after another, and when they saw the surrounding situation clearly, their expressions changed dramatically in an instant.

"This is"

In his sight, the sea of remnants within thirty miles was aroused. Or simply roaring and rushing towards Thirteen Lang, on whose body, a firebird flapped its wings and neighed, its high crown brightly bent its neck to look at the sky. The eyes still look so bright in the sea of fire, like jewels dotted on the red carpet.

The majestic aura is increasing every moment. Under the firebird, two beautiful tall feet slowly took shape. From illusory to solid, from solid to plump, it seems to be able to turn into flesh and blood.

At this time, higher in the sky, because the remnants were surging too violently, the thin layer of diaphragm could not completely stop the mighty wind, and from time to time fireworks bloomed like ceremonial flowers, rendering a sea of fire intertwined with yellow and red. One after another, the whirlpools of yellow sand exploded, crumbling and dissipating as they lost too much to maintain their shape, and for a moment the sky rushed and rolled, as if some kind of will had been activated and enraged, and like a giant beast had been robbed of its food, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

At such a distance, the hurricane in the middle was raging and churning, and the huge body of the conch was difficult to be as stable as just now, swaying and trembling. Time passed, and the sky directly above several people continued to sound thunder, the kind of thunder that had been heard and sounded directly in their minds, one after another, and the roar was endless.

"What the hell is going on? How could the gentleman be so careless and do this?"

Just if it doesn't last, several great powers have only been taught a lesson not long ago, and it is inevitable that they will be a little indignant at this time. They thought that Thirteen Lang was too anxious, and forcibly urged to try to speed up the pace, and their consumption would inevitably speed up. Compared with a few people facing the beast tide, Thirteen Lang has to face many times stronger, how can he be so indefinite.

Lan Shan said with worry on his face: "Could it be, the meaning of the red dust can't completely dissolve the erosion of residual thoughts, sir, he has been"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy opened his mouth and said, "It's not like that, look at the bird"

Rumble!

Baihua's words did not fall, and a greater change broke out in the air. In the light of the firebird, an irregular circle slowly flew out of Shisanlang's body and chest, with a curved vertical line in it, splitting it in two. From a distance, the left part of the vertical line shows a faint red, and the color gradually deepens because of the weishenme, and the right half of the change is relatively slight, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It is like a mirror composed of black smoke, and when you gather your spirit to look hard, the Blue Mountains and the flowers invariably give birth to a feeling, as if you see yourself or your own shadow in the black smoke.

"What is this?"

The question turned into an exclamation, and the exclamation was accompanied by a cold snort, Lan Shan held his head in both hands, and his body trembled violently. The Hundred Flowers Fairy's pretty face turned pale, and the giant flowers under her feet did not appear, and the petals stretched and rolled, wrapping her firmly in it. In the senses, the mirror composed of black smoke had an indescribable sucking force, trying to pull their primordial spirit out of their bodies alive and into the deep darkness that seemed to be one-sided, but in fact they didn't know how deep and far away.

The one who reacted the most violently turned out to be the most powerful Blood Dance King who had cultivated to the top, and the green muscles on his face jumped, and there was a huge drum thundering in his chest and abdomen, as if a monster was struggling to come out, almost endlessly.

"Is this gossip" The Hundred Flowers Fairy looked confused, and her face gradually showed a sinking color.

"Don't look! this is the Yin-Yang Bridge!" the roar was terrible, and the old face of the blue mountain was full of horror, and he closed his eyes deadly.

The practice of Sanxiu was not systematic enough, and his knowledge, especially in the field of strange and wild conversations, was more extensive than ordinary people, and Lan Shan first woke up from his distraction, and roared to remind the two around him.

I don't even know about the Blood Dance, and I don't have time to ask questions. Without the slightest hesitation, Blood Dance put down the matter in his hand, and immediately sat down cross-legged and roared again and again, his two hands rushing towards his body like wheels, arranging layer after layer, I don't know how many layers of seals.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy has the support of giant flowers, and it is slightly less affected, and when it heard this, it hurriedly lowered its head and sat cross-legged like a blood dance, trying to appease the churning Yuan Shen. The Blue Mountain is even more sacrificing treasures, and the Qi of the Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism is exerted at the same time, and the clear emptiness in the spiritual platform is firmly guarded.

No one knew what was going on, and there was no way to guess what was inside Thirteen Lang's body, and why he was stimulated to evolve into this shape at this time. What everyone can be sure of is that if this situation is allowed to continue without resistance, within a moment of incense, one's primordial spirit will lose its sense of self and become an existence like a lonely ghost and ghost.

Even they are like this, so one can imagine what it would be like to be replaced by ordinary monks. The wonderful thing was that the big gray who cultivated much lower than them was basically unaffected, and his eyes were stunned as he looked at the three panicked powers, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts for a long time.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking up at the sky, Da Gray thought to himself, isn't this just a mirror?

The donkey is a donkey, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of donkey temper, obviously the blue mountain roared to remind everyone not to look, it just stared at the half circle of black mangs and refused to close its eyes; unconsciously, the big gray gaze became scattered, the color of chaos gradually became rich, and the body staggered and flew into the air

A deep eye in the air, and two dots that are gradually forming. The dots came out of nothing, smooth as a mirror, and the inside was chaotic, slowly appearing on both sides of the irregular disc, and the vertical line in the middle gradually bent to outline the lines that seemed to contain Shijie in it. Behind the entire disk, or the second layer of it, an eye is formed by a vortex that seems to be made of countless stars, and when you look at it, you can't help but think: That's my home, there

"Go down!"

The clear drink was like a spring thunder that exploded in the heart of the big discouragement, and with a plop, Kui Shen's strong body fell into the sea, setting off heavy waves.

"Holy!"

After drinking a few mouthfuls of seawater, Da Ash came to his senses, grinning and struggling to take off, but his body didn't obey him at all, kicking his legs and turning his tail flicking, raising his head into bowing his head, and exhaling into a hard breath

The nasal tube was filled with water, and all kinds of feelings such as soreness, pain, dizziness, and heaviness came to my heart, and I was horrified to death.

"Help, Help"

Poor Big Gray is vain for having the bloodline of the ancient demon beasts of water, land and air, at this time he is like a drowning pig, his brain seems to be soaked in water, and the sting is unbearable. Fortunately, it was not alone, a lightning bolt flew into the sea in mid-air, turning into an island in an instant, holding up the super sixth-order divine donkey that would make history and be drowned without an enemy.

"Ahem, how can the young master be a god to the end?"

"Quack!"

"Don't worry, if you don't look at it, you'll be fine. ”

Thirteen Lang's voice seemed to ring in his ears, clear and light, and the joy from the heart was revealed in the tranquility, but it also contained a little disappointment;

"Do your thing, I'll have to think about it. ”

(To be continued......)