Chapter 953: The Dream of the Manchu Soul Flies to the Ashes (Three Watches!) )
In the midst of this lightning and fire, Chu Weiyang was still looking forward to the extreme excitement, looking forward to the bone skeleton in front of him, who could bring him a real surprise in terms of the change of Dao Qi and rhyme.
How vast this world is!
In the old world, there were only those four realms, and in such a long time, how many heavenly demons, how many ancient land immortals, and how many evil stars who had tried to spy on the way out of the door!
How many have more or less walked on the road of knocking on the door, and have already gained something!
And at this moment, what Chu Weiyang is facing is the truly vast ancient realm that is mixed with the four realms of heaven as one, and this realm is truly subjected to the washing of the dim and turbid world, and all the pure creations outside the world in the eternal time, in such a long time, there is even a further brewing of the birth and death of the immeasurable worlds.
Far away from the attrition of the bloody battles and battles of the ages, even if Chu Weiyang had already given birth to the idea of completely destroying the charm of the Dao that had nothing to do, at this moment, Chu Weiyang still hoped that he could see another path that might be chosen by the Yin Spirit or evolved by the Great Realm itself in such a vast realm, from another realm.
See the end of this road, that transcendent sight!
The Taoist hopes to meet the second Xing Daoren, the second Tianyanzi, and even the second old Zen master!
If necessary, even in the true depths of Chu Weiyang's heart, there is still some deeper emotion surging in that has never been expressed.
He even hoped that in such a boundless and time-honored realm, he would have insight into the existence of true detachment!
When such thoughts emerged and jumped out, Chu Weiyang was rare, there was no more comprehensive concept in that thought, he never thought about how things would end if there was really a existence that stopped and detached to manifest his body.
may experience the most horrific death in my life; Perhaps the Dao heart that has just been molded into the most tenacious will completely collapse in the face of such an existence itself; Or is it another hasty escape......
Chu Weiyang hadn't thought too much about this.
In that instant, when this thought jumped, Chu Weiyang only hoped for the birth of such an existence, and its existence itself meant that the truth of transcendence was not false, it meant that the time of eternity, the achievement at the end of the path that generations of people were seeking, was true!
It's a pity that it's just the ancient land immortal level.
Chu Weiyang looked slightly disappointed as he looked at the change in the cultivation aura on the bone skeleton.
It is true that this is already the pinnacle and ultimate of the Divine Realm, and it is a step that can truly be lifted and advanced after truly being integrated to the edge of a realm.
However, there are no surprises in such a step.
It is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit.
This not only means that the Taoist people's hope for a view has failed, but also that this is the whole heaven and earth, as well as this skull and bone appearance, when the actual changes in one's own body are used to prove a conclusion that is almost conclusive, whether it is the direction of the path of the Dao that is mixed with order and disorder, or whether it is the charm of the Dao that really has nothing, all of them are fallible.
At the end of this road, there is such an ancient land immortal.
There is no possibility of detachment, and there is no insight into the traces and charm of exploring the path of detachment.
This means that the path of completely and firmly stopping in the realm of the ancient land immortals, no matter how far-reaching the changes are, are just the real flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water.
Chu Weiyang could feel that in the more distant and majestic concept, there was still an extremely vast power hanging in the air, but it had not been injected into this skull and bone at this moment.
It seems that the Ancient Land Immortal is truly the extreme, and it cannot be added to it even more, and only after the cultivation aura above this skeleton bone is depleted can it continue to pour into its body.
This seems to be like "Nine Breaths of Convincing".
But in Chu Weiyang's eyes, this means that the path of this realm, on top of the fallacy, also has a certain extreme rigidity.
Daoists can feel that the majestic arrogance itself, the boundless power of the ancient realm, will reach the scene of the old Zen master and Tianyanzi in the battle of life and death to a certain extent, even if the cultivation realm cannot be reached, but in terms of strength and condensation, it will truly jump to the concept and level of transcendence.
Even in terms of true immensity and vastness, such an ancient realm is much better than that Dharma melting pot.
However, even with such precipitation and savings, it is not possible to use them all.
This represents the real lack of spirit in this world.
The skull and bone old man's breath reaction was just Chu Weiyang's breath leap that clearly did not belong to the land of nothing, and brought about a primitive and barbaric reaction similar to that of a beast.
This is not even a reflection of the spiritual charm and providence of the Great Realm.
"A land out of nowhere...... There's really nothing left ......."
Between the lightning and the fire, with Chu Weiyang's words falling, before the skeleton made a move, the nine bamboo canes in the hands of the Taoist poked out in the distance, and the black and yellow mist was already sprinkled like pieces of light and rain.
In an instant, in the real whirling Xuanhuang two qi, accompanied by the surging wind, it immediately enveloped all the qi into a storm, and in the lightning and thunder, what steamed up was not only the scorching arrogance of the supernatural power, but also the majesty and vastness of the three-element Dao technique in the wind, rain and thunder.
Moreover, in an instant, along with the interweaving and resonance of the various qi of supernatural powers and Taoism, when I gradually looked at it again, the colorful spiritual light floated and fell, wrapped in a foggy storm, more like a round furnace that was almost round.
That is the Taishang Bagua Furnace shining in the condensation of the Three-Element Dao Technique!
This is a further subtlety when the Daoist has truly mastered the essence of this innate Dao weapon to the peak of the divine realm.
And it was precisely with the condensation of the virtual image of the Taishang Bagua Furnace in an instant, accompanied by the storm that submerged the skeleton's skeleton figure, and accompanied by Chu Weiyang's Taoist aura that wrapped Lao Suo's body.
It is also equivalent to that this skull and bone phase has entered the virtual image of the real Taishang Bagua Furnace.
All qi is firewood, and the immeasurable calamity is steaming up, turning into a real supreme killing rhyme!
Boom - boom - boom -
That was in this moment, the thunder staggered in the storm like a dragon, intertwined into an impermeable net, and then, the supreme fire of the Taishang Bagua Furnace stretched into a vast sea of fire along the net through which the thunder penetrated!
Even at this moment, with Chu Weiyang's majestic and majestic aura shining brightly, the charm of the real world-destroying natural disaster evaporated in an instant, in the far sky, at the so-called crossing of life and death, the hanging map of the worlds vibrated violently in an instant, and then, in the higher place of the map of the worlds, the bright light was unprecedentedly hot!
In fact, in the moment when the map of the worlds was shaken, through the coherence between the life and death of the worlds, the breath of the truly majestic and boundless natural disasters outside the world, with the violent surge of the thunder and light, in this instant, almost like the madness of the ocean.
In this instant, a huge rift was clearly created on the map because of such shaking and torrent pouring out.
The crack almost ran through the entire map of the worlds, and when you looked closely, in an instant, all colors completely dispersed from it, and in the collapse of the several worlds, it was the immeasurable spirit form that completely walked through the crossing of life and death.
Suddenly, at the end of the day, accompanied by the connection of the clouds and mist, one after another yin objects could be seen, wrapped in a hazy and vague change between the virtual and the real, and the existence and absence.
In the end, all the figures fell into the great river that was still boiling at this time, as if they were following the ocean of the great river, towards the end, towards the real land of nothing.
And at this moment, what Chu Weiyang felt was that in the process of transforming the spirit of all things into yin matter, the vast and prosperous power between heaven and earth was thick again.
This is the essence of its precipitation over the years.
But for Chu Weiyang, this accumulation itself is no different from him, between this lightning and stone fire, the Taoist just turned his body, and the nine-section bamboo cane in his hand gently swiped in the air.
In an instant, the surging power that poured into the ancient realm from the cracks in the map of the worlds, in an instant, in the whirling and circling, dispersed the appearance of wind and rain and thunder, and the truly natural and dim turbid aura torrent rolled in an instant, and then according to the guidance of the tip of the staff, it suddenly poured into the Taishang Bagua furnace.
Boom ——!
Suddenly, it was the thunder and fire in the furnace, and the charm of the innate gossip was surging in the whirling wind!
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In the far sky, behind the thick clouds and mist, in the real land of nothingness, in the real strange and evil world, all the yin spirits and ghosts are like a group of beings to set off the red dust of a lifetime.
And it was also when Chu Weiyang really gave birth to the ether and went to the gossip furnace to really refine the bone scum.
The real wind is surging in this long red dust.
It was a private school in a certain village, and there was a scholar naughty boy, huddled in the corner, slowly closing his eyes sleepily, as if he had been immersed in sleep, and there was still a murmur of babbling.
"Hmm...... Is it because I've read a lot of articles about Zhiwei recently? How did you dream of calling the wind and rain......"
It was a girl in the boudoir tossing and turning restlessly between the beds.
"What a handsome Taoist ......"
It was a wealthy businessman with a lot of money sleeping soundly on a soft couch.
"Strange, my lord, I am rich and rival the country, how can I give birth to any white bone skeleton! Joke, how can a ghost creature make such a fortune as me! ”
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It was like the wind blowing gently, and in the process of the long red dust fainting away little by little, when it was visible, in this huge ancient world, one after another were all kinds of yin spirits that were ghosts and ghosts and did not know it, and they fell into their own soul dreams in this instant.
In the dream, there are Taoists, furnaces, and skeletons.
(End of chapter)