Chapter 162: Jin Dan?
I don't know how long the thunderbolt has been raging, anyway, the whole person is already in a state of confusion. The "Pure Heart Mantra" had little effect, and he had to concentrate more and fight against the pain, and his whole nerve collapsed to a critical point.
Finally, at a certain moment, after that critical point, Jiang Shan's mind suddenly became muddy.
The thunder was furious, and his Purple Mansion had been blown to pieces, and the Black Sea was gone, and everywhere seemed to be in ruins.
The most terrifying thing was that the Purple Mansion suddenly began to shrink extremely rapidly, and the chaotic and dilapidated space gradually became nothing.
It's amazing, at this time, Jiang Shan's mind miraculously sank into the Purple Mansion, passed through the thunderbolt turbulence, and watched his Purple Mansion shrink.
He knew what that meant, and once the Purple Mansion was completely closed, then he would become a complete waste.
This is obviously unacceptable, he was so angry that his divine consciousness subconsciously used the "Chiba Hand", and no light flashed, and nothing appeared.
He stood in the midst of the raging turbulence, even those powerful thunderbolts did not have half an impact on him, although his divine consciousness was also in the Purple Mansion, it was like watching the fire from the other side, like two worlds.
No matter how he stops, it will be completely useless.
Consciousness turned into his appearance, and sat in the thunderbolt of lightning in the sky. The thunderbolt lightning bombarded his Purple Mansion, but he could only watch, without any resistance at all.
He thought it was fucking ridiculous! Sad!
The thunderbolt danced in the air, as if forming a human face, tilting his head to laugh at him in the air.
The teeth of the rivers and mountains formed by consciousness were gritted loudly, and they wanted to blast that hateful face to pieces.
He lay in the turbulence, the purple mansion was upside down, and the crumbling pieces floated and sank in front of him.
His expression became more and more icy, and when another thunderbolt completely illuminated the Purple Mansion, there was a sudden look in his eyes.
Then, slowly, he stood up, right in the center of the fragments.
Slowly closed his eyes.
There are no distractions, no thunderbolts, no purple mansions, and no turbulence.
Consciousness is him, and he is consciousness.
In the midst of the thunderbolt, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
First, there was a light wind in the Purple Mansion, and gradually centered on the consciousness of the rivers and mountains, a strong wind blew, and a pillar of wind slowly formed, and then through the turbulence, the fragments of the Purple Mansion shot all the way to the depths of chaos.
After a long time, in the distance, there was a sudden light, and soon, the light became bigger and bigger, and in the shattered Purple Mansion World, a big hole suddenly opened in the entire chaotic sky in the distance.
A rumbling sound pierced through the blank, boring hole.
Soon, a black light emerged, and a person suddenly slowly walked out of the still growing hollow.
The man was so huge that it seemed to stand up to the sky, and the whole void could contain his body.
He came from the endless void, gradually walked through the chaos, and came to the front of the country.
That eyebrow turned out to be another country.
Giants!
is the same as the expression and consciousness at this time.
He stood in the midst of the raging turbulence, his head even reaching the clouds of ink above.
He suddenly clenched his fists, thunder and lightning raging in his mountain-like fists, and the wind howled, and then he swung his fist towards the ink clouds above his head.
The fist smashed into the clouds, and the entire cloud opened a huge hole, and thunderbolts rushed out of the ink clouds, down his arm, and a red electric light pierced through the ground from the top of his head, and an endless huge pit was opened on the entire ground of the Purple Mansion.
Punch after punch, dozens of punches later, the ink cloud was also shattered by the fist.
The ink cloud exploded into a cloud of dazzling light, and a rich aura of spiritual power sprinkled in all directions.
Those fragments of the Purple Mansion suddenly began to slowly gather and settle slowly, and soon, the entire Purple Mansion World was slowly restored, the land was still the land, the Black Sea was still the Black Sea, the only thing that had changed was that the ink-colored clouds on the head were completely gone, but there was an emptiness, an emptiness without color, an absolute blankness, which seemed a little monotonous.
Compared with before, the Purple Mansion was unconsciously expanded dozens of times, and it was impossible to see the edge.
There was a wisp of red essence in the sea, and under the rippling waves of the Black Sea, it gradually washed up to the beach, stranded on the edge of the beach, and the red slowly faded, revealing a fiery red seed.
The spiritual power full of purple mansion surrounded the seed, and was gradually absorbed by it, and soon the whole beach slowly became vivid, and countless sandy soil was gently arched, and a piece of fiery red grass gradually formed on the beach of the Black Sea.
The fiery red seed was not in the small grass, absorbing the aura from all directions, and slowly grew.
The giant formed by Jiang Shan through meditation dissipated into the air out of thin air, and the consciousness Jiang Shan sat in the small grass at this time, quietly watching the slow-growing seed.
The seed was very small, almost the size of a flea, and there were no patterns on it, but Jiang Shan could really feel the power in that seed.
"Isn't this my own golden pill?"
He couldn't believe it, the general golden pill is a natural transformation of spiritual power condensed to a certain extent, but this seed does not seem to contain his spiritual power, all his cultivated spiritual power has turned into the entire Purple Mansion universe, and the Dantian Purple Mansion has been retransformed, this seed does not have his spiritual power in it, and he feels the essence of fire that is extremely rich.
That kind of fire essence, he is very familiar with, it is clearly the "Flame of the Earth"!
Was this really his golden pill? He tried to feel the seed, and a flame suddenly burst out of the grass and completely surrounded him.
There was no pain, Jiang Shan only felt warmth.
He played with the flames curiously, and he let the flames go east, and it went east, and the scene was indescribably funny.
If someone were in the middle of the woods at this time, they would be shocked.
Jiang Shan sat there motionless, the flames on his body were raging, his eyes were closed, his face was smiling, his fingers were moving slightly, and the flames that were wandering in his hands flew in all directions.
It was a spectacle and a scary scene.
After playing for a while, Jiang Shan put the flames back, and all the flames re-burrowed into that kind of seed, as if they had never come out at all.
There was a sudden strange sound on the sea behind him, Jiang Shan turned around, and was suddenly startled, the black sea, which was originally calm, suddenly roared for some reason, rolling up a thousand feet of huge waves without a head and no brain.
He ran a long distance further ashore, but there was no sound behind him, and then he looked at the black sea, but it was unusually calm, and there was no reaction.
Just from a distance, there seemed to be a wave churning in the center of the Black Sea, as if something had jumped out of the water.
At this time, Jiang Shan was also a little tired, and his consciousness gradually couldn't support it.