Chapter Eighty-Three: Witch?
"There's not much of a chance."
The desolate land, at the foot of Li Mountain.
Huang Long, who had already undergone a makeover, said with a puzzled expression.
After eating with Taishang, Huanglong said goodbye to Yuan Shi and Tongtian, and then left Kunlun.
It's just a pity that I can't ride the Roc away.
Because of Dapeng's golden immortal cultivation, Huang Long felt that he needed to mention it.
Yin and Yang are such a good thing, but they don't even need it.
Therefore, decisively throw it to Taishang.
At the beginning of Taishang, it was for the sake of Huanglong's face, and he planned to adjust it casually, but later he saw the two qi of yin and yang and suddenly became a little interested.
Dapeng is honored to be the test subject of Taishang.
After a series of indescribable studies, the effect is remarkable, and it is already Taiyi.
It's just that he is in retreat, delving into the supernatural powers of yin and yang, and plans to refine the yin and yang dao chakra.
Now I am lying in the Taiji diagram.
So it's all Huanglong who walks alone
As for appearance, that's for security reasons
Although he is hard enough in the background now, he made a bit of a big fuss before, and the two major forces of heaven and earth have all been offended by himself.
Although the quasi-saint should not dare to do it to himself, the so-called Hades is easy to provoke, and the little ghost is difficult.
These little ones have bad brains, so they have to kill him, troublesome.
Especially the Demon God Clan, there is also a mark.
So after thinking about it, let's change the look.
Learn from your teacher.
Every time I go out of the flood, I open a trumpet clone, and if something happens, I blow it up directly.
Then reopen.
I don't have a doppelganger, but I still need to change my appearance, change my name, or something.
Road No. - Okay.
Good Taoist
Indicate that you are a good person.
Along the way, resolve disputes, do the right thing for heaven, and make a fortune by the way.
The reputation is still good.
But there is no big opportunity or anything, just go all the way, watch all the way.
The sun sets, and the night falls.
Huang Long thought for a moment, and then began to write letters, using the spatial function of Kongtong Seal to send letters to Kunlun Mountain and West Kunlun respectively.
Although the person is not there, this relationship still has to be maintained.
Even if it is a few hundred years, it has no effect on these sacredness.
And so it was, and a few more years passed.
One day, when I walked to a place, I suddenly saw a mountain, the turbidity was rolling, and many creatures looked sad and wailed.
There were a few creatures whose eyes were red, as if they were crazy.
"Turbidity? Beasts? Merits and virtues? ”
Seeing this, Huanglong's eyes lit up, Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, the axe divided the chaos, the clear qi rose to the sky, and the turbid qi descended to the earth.
There is no distinction between good and evil, but I don't know when it began, the turbidity evolved, became more and more violent, and many fierce beasts were derived.
These fierce beasts have no intelligence, only a killing instinct, and are the mortal enemies of all normal creatures in the Flood Wilderness.
But at the same time, it is also an excellent way for ordinary monks to make merits, killing other creatures may be wrong, but killing this beast is definitely not wrong.
As soon as he thought of this, Huang Long made a move without hesitation, first the immortal light shone, suppressing the turbidity in all directions, and those crazy creatures fell unconscious, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he sent these thousands of miles away.
Immediately afterwards, the light under his feet shone brightly, strode forward, shrunk the ground into inches, and soon arrived at the center of the turbidity, only to see the mountains, the turbidity churning, forming a huge storm, Huanglong roughly estimated, which is not to mention hundreds of golden immortal beasts.
It's just that such a storm did not break out, but was forcibly blocked by a wonderful force, and there was even the power of the turbidity itself.
Weird.
Huang Long's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly heard a heroic voice inside: "Which tribe's brother is it?" This turbid qi is about to explode, hurry up and suppress it, otherwise it will affect the surrounding creatures. ”
Huang Long was slightly stunned, judging from his words, it should be from the Demon God Clan, but when did the Demon God Clan become so kind?
This turbidity storm is poison to the rest of the races, but to the demon god clan, it is home, and they are generally left to it.
And what about the rest of the creatures? Isn't it food?
There is an ambush?
"Brother, hurry up! I can't hold it anymore, don't let these pieces get out, or we'll be embarrassed. ”
The one inside shouted again.
Huang Long's gaze changed again, this was the first time he had heard of Wu since he came to the Flood Wilderness.
But at this time, I can't care too much, because the turbidity is about to explode.
The essence light in Huang Long's eyes flickered, and a majestic aura surged, rushing straight into the turbidity storm, slashing down with one palm, and in an instant, the turbidity exploded, and many fierce beasts turned into nothingness.
These fierce beasts had no reason and didn't know what they were afraid of, and when they saw the sudden appearance of the Yellow Dragon, they thought it was an intruder, and instinctively roared towards the Yellow Dragon.
The billowing turbidity is surging, invading the soul and destroying the soul, which is tantamount to the most terrifying poison, which is enough to make ordinary immortals retreat.
It's just that, obviously, Huang Long is not an ordinary immortal god, not to mention that his original body is strong, just to say that after he took the essence blood of Candle Jiuyin, his physique has increased greatly, and these turbidity qi is just to refine his body.
The feeling given to Huanglong is not as good as the feeling of being boiled when he was practicing Liuding Xuangong.
With a heavy shout, Huang Long's body surged with evil energy, and he attracted the spiritual power of heaven and earth into his body, and slammed his palm down, and the fierce beast Wang Yang in front of him was forcibly cut out of a passage.
A burly figure in the deepest part of the ocean of fierce beasts, sensing the reduction of pressure, suddenly let out a burst of heroic laughter, followed by a roar, two green snake phantoms appeared, and a thousand-foot tall demon god phantom exploded, opened his mouth wide, and the turbidity around him rolled into his body, and then swallowed these fierce beasts that were regarded as flood beasts by the flood and desolation tribes in one gulp.
The more he swallowed, the more fierce he became, and finally his body became thousands of tall sheets, constantly devouring.
Seeing that Huanglong was ashamed of himself, he stood outside, blocking all the turbidity and avoiding extension.
After a while, the demon god roared and devoured the beast, and the turbidity around it began to fade gradually.
Huang Long also saw the appearance of the demon god in the middle clearly, he was two feet tall, obviously from the demon god clan, and even from the height point of view, he was still thin and weak, and the mana of the wood around him was surging, and it should be the tribe of the wood demon god Jumang.
As for cultivation, Taiyi Golden Immortal, but there shouldn't be much comprehension of the law, not as good as yourself.
Coupled with the Kongtong seal, if you really start to move, you should be able to kill it in seconds.
"Huh? It's not my brother of the Jumang tribe, it looks like it's a Taoist friend, I don't know where it came from? However, it saved my life and I will repay my kindness. The demon god in the middle of the room shouted when he saw Huang Long.
"Torture?" Huang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, does it have anything to do with Xingtian?
"Yes, how? Brother has also heard of my name? I didn't expect my old torturer to be so famous. Xing Lang smiled.
"Yes, famous." Huang Long smiled and said, he should have thought too much, Hong Huang didn't even have a surname, and it couldn't be so coincidental, there were celebrities everywhere.
However, it looks much better than that of the Harvest Tribe, this is the difference between cultivating gold and wood?
It's not right, the Queen Mother of the West is also a cultivator, so it's not as good. It mainly depends on the practitioner.
"Really? I just said that I was famous, and the Qingdi laughed at me. Xing Lang smiled, and then said, "Brother, let's talk later, I'll clean up these evil spirits and grievances first, as well as these creatures." ”
As he spoke, Xing Lang danced with his hands and suddenly began to dance.
Huang Long first tilted his head, full of confusion, indicating that he couldn't understand this operation, and then keenly sensed that with the action of the torture wave, the spiritual power between heaven and earth also surged, and every time the torture wave jumped, it was in harmony with the melody of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth naturally used the power of heaven and earth to use it for his own use.
Just now, the turbidity gas exploded, and many living beings were affected by it and died directly.
The soul is affected by turbidity, directly into the remnant soul, there is no reincarnation at the moment, this place is not close to Mount Tai and the sea of blood, according to common sense, it should become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, drifting with the wind, either in the long journey of the soul is scattered, or in the long journey, infected by the evil qi into a demon.
For them, neither is good, and either way, it is extremely painful.
Neither is good for heaven and earth.
Needless to say, let's talk about the former.
Heaven and earth give birth to living beings, which is the creation of rules, the condensation of the origin, and finally the birth of the soul and the birth of new life.
Then birth, old age, sickness and death, natural normality, after death, the soul turns into nothingness, returns to heaven and earth, returns to the origin, and then condenses life.
And this process is very aura intensive.
Therefore, souls that have no consciousness and cannot contribute anything to heaven and earth, exist for too long, and they will not die, and the Heavenly Dao will also dislike them.
Therefore, only when reincarnation is established in later generations can there be great merit.
Let's transform it for you, don't go through the process of transforming the origin, let's just wash the memory and do it again.
Greatly saving the process.
And now with the dancing of this torture wave, this remnant soul began to naturally integrate into heaven and earth, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth to transform soul power, and then waiting for a certain opportunity to be reborn, although it cannot be regarded as a complete pre-death soul, and there is no memory, but it will carry some of the habits and characters of the original soul, which can be regarded as a reincarnation.
So, this is excess?
Reincarnation has not come out, and the Taoist monks have not yet developed this skill, so you developed it first?
Are you still the Demon God Clan warriors who do not respect the heavens in my impression, are they not afraid of the earth, they are afraid of the heavens and the earth, and they are reckless?
This is a mage's job!
Or are you all professional, dual cultivation of demons and martial arts?