Chapter 177: Phantom Shadow [Second Update]

Tang Xiao's body, in the desert Muyang painting.

Facing the wild sand in the sky, Tang Xiao kept moving forward.

The yellow sand in the air that was swept up by the wind seemed to be a small blade, with a fierce roar, stabbing at Tang Xiao.

Passing through Tang Xiao's body composed of soul power, Tang Xiao was beaten into a sieve, full of holes.

And the trauma of the soul power kept stimulating Tang Xiao's brain, which was definitely not comparable to physical pain, the countless injuries from the depths of the soul, each of which would clearly pass through the guò nerves and convey to Tang Xiao's brain, so that the pain brought by every grain of yellow sand to Tang Xiao was infinitely magnified.

Destroy, repair, destroy, repair.

In the midst of incomparably severe pain, Tang Xiao had no other way than to repair his broken spiritual power again and again and continue to move forward.

Tang Xiao clenched his fists, his steel teeth creaked, although he was moving forward extremely slowly, but every step out of the step seemed extremely heavy and steady.

Just like a soldier on a chessboard, as long as you take a step forward, there is no possibility of turning back.

And while taking this step, while feeling the pain, Tang Xiao also felt that the seed of an idea was deeply planted in a corner of his heart.

Finally, in this extremely harsh environment, the fiery and desire in Tang Xiao's heart were polished away, replaced by a belief and a fighting spirit.

That is the desire to conquer this desert, from yearning to conquering! From looking up at the desert to challenging!

This is a change in Tang Xiao's mood. The wildness in the deepest part of Tang Xiao's heart was excavated again, and it was like a catalyst, infinitely expanding and enlarged.

Conquest!

That's it, it's conquest!

This is a belief that the author of this desert Muyang painting wants to convey!

Not faith, not looking up, but conquering, conquering the one in front of you.

No matter how high the mountains and rivers are, and how deep the sea is, I will use my steel body to conquer, destroy, and crush you!

One qiē and one qiē converged into one word, which slowly formed in Tang Xiao's heart, that is "war"!

After completing the last trace of transformation in his heart, Tang Xiao took the last step in the wild sand.

Raise your knees and land on the ground.

"Knock! knock!"

In the roar of this desert, the sound of Tang Xiao's step seemed to be the heart rhythm of the earth under his feet, stepping on the vitality of the whole world, echoing and shuttling over and over again in the endless void.

At this time, in the desert, not only is there yellow sand, but also in the sky, there is a gloomy, dark clouds appear, layer by layer in front of the sunset, making the sky dark.

There was no sunlight in the cloudy sky, and the only light was the thunder that flashed from time to time in the dark clouds.

The thunder light seemed to be a giant dragon hidden in the clouds, rolling in the clouds, roaring, roaring, freeing the wild sand, the Decepticon Thunder, roaring beside Tang Xiao.

Gradually, Tang Xiao no longer felt the damage of the sharp crystal sand to himself, and the sand holes that still appeared on his body did not seem to appear on him.

He closed his eyes slightly, and watched this manic world gradually turn into a gap in his eyes, and finally turn into darkness.

Tang Xiao's mind fell silent again in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and the monstrous battle intent in his heart was also like a fierce beast in the wilderness, with Tang Xiao's control, it slowly crept down, but it was not as uncontrollable as before, and it stopped in an instant.

At this time, the battle intent was more like an extension of Tang Xiao's body, which belonged to a part of Tang Xiao itself, following Tang Xiao's thoughts and manipulating at will.

If Qi Qi saw this scene at this time, she would definitely be able to exclaim in surprise, because Tang Xiao at this time could be said to have achieved control of the battle path!

And as Tang Xiao's eyes closed, the noise of the outside world also dissipated with the darkness of the image, leaving Tang Xiao in absolute tranquility.

Experiencing that sporadic subtlety, Tang Xiao's mental power turned, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, circling down, and when he reappeared, Tang Xiao was already sitting cross-legged, his hands caressing his legs, and his face showed a quiet expression.

An oily green sprout slowly took root, sprouted, and grew in Tang Xiao's thoughts.

Forming a perfect life trajectory, in the growth of this trajectory, Tang Xiao seems to have experienced a life of life.

Looking at the sun, moon and stars, the ebb and flow of the tide, the vicissitudes of life, and the changes of things.

Gradually, in this desert, behind Tang Xiao's figure, two hundred-zhang giant beasts gradually emerged.

The long-lost year beast, exuding the breath of a king, stood there proudly, although there was no half of the ferocity, but the momentum of the king of heaven and earth filled the entire space, as if it was the overlord of this heaven and earth, controlling a qiē and despising the common people.

And the fighting holy ape is following behind the Nian Beast, just like a general who follows the emperor to kill the Quartet, with three heads and six arms, looking up to the sky and roaring, beating his chest and feet, and smashing his fist like a mountain on his chest, like an ancient war drum, in fact, he rushed straight out of the clouds.

In this way, Tang Xiao sat cross-legged quietly, feeling the vague and mysterious inspiration, constantly exploring and searching.

At this time, the battle path is no longer the momentum of the past rage, and there is no ruthlessness of life and death.

Tang Xiao experienced the calm battle path in this way, the battle path that was not manic.

What is the way of war? What is war?

Tang Xiao asked himself over and over again, is this the way of battle by relying on cultivation and exercises to defeat the enemy and achieve victory?

Does the way of war have to be war?

Absolutely not!

After observing the battle path where the Dao had calmed down, Tang Xiao felt that he was one step closer to the origin of the battle path, and he had never felt the origin of the battle path so closely.

However, that touch of the source at your fingertips, when you really want to touch it, seems so far away.

Just when Tang Xiao was about to fall into a mess of entanglement, at the end of the desert, the first blurred figure suddenly appeared.

This illusory figure was almost blown apart by the roar of thunder and lightning in the yellow sand, let alone see what this person's face was.

However, every time this figure took a step forward, it seemed to have passed through layers of space, crossed a distance of thousands of miles, and came to Tang Xiao in a few steps.

Then, this figure suddenly dispersed, as if it was blown away by the howling wind, and turned into an invisible phantom like lightning, running directly towards Tang Xiao's forehead, passing through Tang Xiao's spiritual power, and imprinting on Tang Xiao's heart.

And Tang Xiao, who was meditating hard, suddenly saw a figure in the darkness, and this illusory and ethereal figure was infinitely magnified and magnified in Tang Xiao's heart.

In Tang Xiao's consciousness, a hundred zhang height was formed, opening up the world and standing between heaven and earth.

Although there was no expression, let alone the slightest movement, just standing there brought a violent impact to Tang Xiao.

The momentum emanating from the phantom, the kind of suppression that comes from the deepest part of the soul, is enough to make any opponent feel powerless and frustrated.

"That's what it feels! That's what it feels!"

Tang Xiao suddenly appeared in his heart, cutting off the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and letting the gloom and gloom disappear.

"The way of battle is not a substantial force, let alone anger and roaring, but the inner mind, the mind of victory, the mind of challenging a higher level!"

"Haha! haha! I understand! I understand!"

Tang Xiao's cheerful voice continued to echo in this desert, like a dry earth ushering in a sweet spring.

This laugh, laughing heartily!

At this time, a loud and vigorous voice slowly sounded from the desert sky, as if relieved, like sighing, as if yearning to say:

"I am not widowed! I am not widowed......"

After vaguely hearing these words from afar, Tang Xiao suddenly felt in a trance, and then a wave of dizziness hit his heart, as if his mental power was overdrawn, and he fainted.

And at the same time that Tang Xiao comprehended the battle path, he was in the sky above the imperial capital of the Heavenly Spirit Empire.

Still as in the past, the hot sun sprinkled the sun on the earth, people were still doing their own things, and the daily affairs of the busy imperial capital were carried out in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, suddenly an inexplicable energy fluctuation emanated from the space, directly enveloping the entire imperial city.

Although there was no destructiveness, whether it was a civilian who had not cultivated or a martial artist who had cultivated profoundly, they all felt a force of extreme fear from this fluctuation.

It was as if his life had been in the hands of a peerless powerhouse, and as long as people moved at will, just the fluctuations emitted by this energy could crush themselves into a mess.

In this kind of domineering energy fluctuations, the entire imperial city has become quiet for several years, no one dares to move, and the eyes of fear are revealed in everyone's eyes.

As if waiting for that last judgment to come, the same thought echoed in everyone's minds.

The end of the world has come!

There is no other word to describe people's hearts at this time except the end of the world.

The sun was still shining, the hot wind was still blowing on people's faces, and the branches of the willow trees were fluttering in the wind, which seemed to be no different from usual, but the whole imperial city became dead silent.

After a long time, the inexplicable energy above the imperial city finally began to move, although the invisible energy was formless and colorless, but everyone's heart seemed to be able to perceive the location of that energy.

As the energy streaked across the sky, the sky above the Heavenly Spirit Imperial City emitted an overwhelming shattering sound.

Even the sky barrier could not withstand the huge energy, and large swaths of space debris peeled off the sky and spilled into the void behind the barrier.

The void in the void was like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, intending to devour the entire Heavenly Spirit Empire.

After everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but show a look of despair.

Because even civilians who don't have half a point of cultivation know that the shattering of space will definitely cause a series of chain reactions, and the space will collapse.

Not to mention the Heavenly Spirit Imperial City, I'm afraid that even the entire Heavenly Spirit Empire will be swallowed into this void.