Chapter 1259: I Am Destruction!

The artistic conception is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is the most direct embodiment of the martial artist after he comprehends the avenue of heaven and earth.

The average Emperor Martial Mirror Nine Heavenly powerhouses can comprehend two or three artistic conceptions.

But the level of artistic conception is not too high.

A Emperor Martial Mirror Nine Heavenly powerhouse like Lan Mengling has the "Divine Fire Artistic Conception" of the Dacheng Realm, but this "Divine Fire Artistic Conception" was only in the middle realm hundreds of years ago!

And Nora, the strong blood clan who attacked Shen Lang, controlled the "Blood Artistic Conception" only in the mid-stage realm, and he couldn't resist the sixth move of the Five Emperors Dragon Fist that fused the "Destruction Artistic Conception".

Therefore, it was clear that Nora far surpassed Shen Lang in strength, but she didn't dare to take Shen Lang's punch at all, and in the end she could only flee in the wilderness.

If Nora had noticed the use of Shen Lang's artistic conception, and the "Blood Artistic Conception" she had comprehended had also reached the Dacheng realm, I am afraid that Shen Lang would not have been so relaxed that time.

The power of the artistic conception of destruction made Shen Lang full of expectations for it.

So for the time being, I put aside the other artistic conceptions.

I want to raise this destructive artistic conception to the pinnacle as soon as possible.

After all, after coming out of that destructive space, the realm of this destructive artistic conception has always shown signs of loosening.

It seems that he is only one foot away from the door, and he may break through to the peak realm at any time.

It's just that the comprehension of the artistic conception itself is extremely difficult, and it is even more difficult to raise the destructive artistic conception of the Dacheng realm to the peak realm, but where is it so easy to advance?

The comprehension in the destruction of space, the World Tree after refining the thunder, turned into an unpredictable talisman seal that kept rotating in Shen Lang's mind.

Each sigil contains a huge amount of information.

The law of heaven and earth, the universe is desolate......

The contents of each talisman seal are worthy of a peerless powerhouse to comprehend and ponder for hundreds of thousands of years.

Feeling and pondering these things again, Shen Lang seemed to have gained.

But the most critical thing, Shen Lang has not grasped.

Obviously, he had seen the dawn in front of him, but he couldn't get out of the darkness, this feeling made Shen Lang very crazy.

"If it really doesn't work, then start all over again, and all the steps will be the same as the last time......"

After struggling to comprehend it, Shen Lang had no choice but to use the most earthy method...... Just like the last time you entered the destruction space, follow the cat and the tiger, and do it again!

Shen Lang began to comprehend the meaning of the rules in the thunderstorm, and began to "replay" every action, every thought, and every trace of comprehension in his mind.

All kinds of mysterious information after the refining of the thunder was constantly circulating in his mind.

At the same time, thousands of purple-red lightning bolts wandered wildly in Shen Lang's meridians, flesh, bones, and cells.

The sound of thunder rumbled from within him.

Endless fuchsia thunder and lightning enveloped his body.

The sparse shadow guarding the side stared at Shen Lang in disbelief, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

She had already seen this scene once when Shen Lang was advancing.

Now I see it again, as a powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Emperor Martial Mirror, it is still difficult for her to maintain her composure.

"This breath is clearly the breath of the Ninety-Nine Tribulation Thunder...... Could it be that the Zuo Envoy is really able to control the power of the thunderstorm? The last incident was not accidental?"

The destructive power of the Ninety-Nine Tribulation Thunder is the most yang and rigid power between heaven and earth.

It's still hard to resist, let alone control?

Even if the Northern Pluto Extreme Heavenly Sect, which was destroyed by the candle dragon back then, claimed to be cultivating the thunder system supreme strength technique handed down from the upper realm, and could guide the power of thunder robbery against the enemy, where could it talk about the power of controlling thunder robbery?

If you can control the power of thunder, what is the difference between it and gods and demons?

In the unbelievable gaze of Shuying, Shen Lang's breath climbed higher and higher, straight to Xiaohan!

In Shuying's eyes, Shen Lang at this time was like a thunderbolt that was about to burst, which made people frightened, and they subconsciously wanted to stay away.

"Even the legendary Great Emperor has never heard of someone who can control the thunderstorm, and the Zuo Envoy cultivates...... What kind of exercise is it, and how can his meridians withstand such a violent and terrifying destructive force?"

The sound of thunder and thunder became more and more frequent, and Shen Lang's breath became more and more terrifying.

Under the washing of the power of the thunderstorm, the thousands of Ten Divine Beast particles in Shen Lang's body were surging wildly.

Shen Lang's whole body was wrapped in purple-red thunder and lightning, exuding a devastating aura that even the Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses feared, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't move.

However, Shen Lang's consciousness was still unable to communicate with the destructive space.

"How can this be? All the steps and actions are the same as last time, and I obviously understand the meaning of the rules in the thunderstorm more and deeper than before...... Why can't you sense the existence of the destruction space at all?"

Not only did it progress in destroying space, but it couldn't even get a trace of connection.

Suddenly!

It was as if a groundbreaking lightning bolt lit up in his mind, and Shen Lang's whole body shook violently!

"Destruction is me, I am destruction!"

Shen Lang remembered this sentence.

This is a sentence that naturally came out of my heart after entering the destruction space at that time and merging with the destruction space.

This sentence even suppressed all of Shen Lang's emotions at that time.

Let Shen Lang be like a god and demon who controls destruction, almost destroying everything he sees when he opens his eyes!

Thinking of this, Shen Lang finally understood that he always felt that he had not caught something before......

As soon as his mind moved, the purple-red thunder and lightning around Shen Lang suddenly disappeared without a trace.

In its place, the breath of destruction is pure!

At this moment, Shen Lang's mind completely sank into the artistic conception of destruction, urging the artistic conception of destruction to the limit!

"Destruction is me, I am destruction!"

In an instant, in the ocean of destruction artistic conception, like a dark cloud breaking through a small crack, the door of destruction space opened again!

"Hahahaha!"

Shen Lang laughed wildly in his heart, and his consciousness escaped into that space in an instant without hesitation!

In an instant, the aura of destruction on Shen Lang's body disappeared inexplicably, just like the previous aura of thunder.

Shen Lang's entire body became like wood and stone again.

The wind is not frightened, and the clouds do not move......

The sparse shadow guarding the side is amazing.

Time passes little by little.

Night falls, and the plague lands are shrouded in darkness.

Shuying scanned the surroundings cautiously with his sword in hand.

Her majestic divine thoughts enveloped the area with Shen Lang as the center and a radius of five thousand miles.

In this area, everything is sparsely understood.

Even if it is a small bug, the shadow is also clear.

Suddenly, a huge pillar of light with a diameter of thirty miles appeared in the direction of Moonlight City in the west!

The pillar of light connected the heavens and the earth, making the night sky as bright as the day!

Shu Ying was slightly startled, and then sneered: "What Lord Zuo expected was really not bad at all, the old ghost of the Night Netherworld obviously had the ability to directly destroy Moonlight City, but he deliberately only opened a gap!"

"Although we have signed a truce contract in this plague land, this old ghost obviously wants to use the power of the blood clan to make our Demon God Temple suffer a little!"

"But what the Zuo Envoy said is right, the life or death of the other Demon Generals' Mansions is none of our business?"

"Especially the group of fools in the Qiqi Mansion and the Bifang Mansion, their eyes are turning around on the women of our Suzaku Mansion, I have long wanted to find a chance to deal with them!"

"It just so happens that those guys from the Interracial Alliance have arrived, and our Vermilion Bird Mansion will use this as an excuse to drag it to the back and let the other people from the Demon General's Mansion enter Moonlight City to charge into battle!"

Shuying's eyes showed murderous intent.

Before this retreat, Shen Lang had already made arrangements.

On the one hand, he stalked and asked Lan'er to help him rob him of the source of pain;

On the other hand, he also told Baili Bing and the others that the Ghost Venerable Night Netherworld might not exert all his strength, but only break a gap in the Moonlight City Great Array, and then take a hand at the Yin Demon Temple.

Originally, the people of the Vermilion Bird Mansion and Lan Mengling were furious, and they were about to tell the two commanders of Tiangang and Disha about this speculation, but they were dispelled by Shen Lang's words.

"Between the major demon generals in the Demon God Temple, there is an open and secret fight to deceive us, we treat them as brothers, but they treat us as enemies...... I wish we were going to die clean and tell the Commander of Heaven and Earth what to do?"

"In the past, the other Demon General's Mansion fought with the Blood Clan, and in the end, almost all the troops were wiped out, but the Suzaku Mansion was unscathed, and these people from the Demon General's Mansion were worried about this. ”

"Except for Xuanwu Mansion and a few other Demon General's Mansions that have a good relationship with Suzaku Mansion, the cracks between the other major Demon General's Mansion and Suzaku Mansion are actually difficult to repair. ”

"If they are given a chance, people like those in Bifang Mansion will definitely attack Suzaku Mansion!"

"Even if the Night Nether wants to yin them, it is impossible to make them suffer heavy casualties like the last battle with the Blood Clan, what the hell do you care?"

"The strength of the Demon God Temple is so strong, even if these remnants of the defeated soldiers in the plague land are killed, they may not be able to shake the foundation of the Demon God Temple, right?

"Most of the people in Suzaku Mansion are women, and they are all like flowers...... I've seen the other people from the Demon General's Mansion before, staring at our people's chests and turning around, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to cause trouble to the Suzaku Mansion, I would have personally taken action and killed them all!"

"You give me a good life, this is victory!"

"The life and death of the other demon generals' mansions, ****!"

Shen Lang just said a few words.

All the powerhouses of Suzaku Mansion exploded!

It's not the first time that the people of Suzaku Mansion have heard of these words, this kind of thing.

It's not that Shen Lang deliberately sows discord...... Because what he says is true.

This is the current survival situation of the Demon God Temple's major demon generals' mansions!

The strong live, the weak die!

In fact, Granny Feng has always refused to listen to the Demon Lord's dispatch, even if she saw the defeat of the Demon God Temple before, she refused to take action, and her thoughts were similar to Shen Lang...... As long as the people of Suzaku Mansion live well, it will be enough.

Other people from the Demon General's Mansion, I'll take care of him-mother!

It's just that these words are now spoken by Shen Lang, and the effect is much greater than Granny Feng's silent appearance.

A group of people in the Vermilion Bird Mansion were murderous, and they almost killed the other demon generals under the leadership of Lan Mengling!

Thinking of what Shen Lang said, Shu Ying couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Not long after the left envoy entered the Demon God Temple, he already saw it more clearly than us...... Or, in fact, we all know, but we have been lying to ourselves and refusing to believe these things?"

"In the Demon God Temple, the law of the jungle is almost ten times and a hundred times that of the outside world. ”

"We people, our Suzaku Mansion, why didn't we rush out of the bloody rain?"

"If it weren't for the protection of Granny Feng and Her Royal Highness the Princess, I don't know how many of these people in the Vermilion Bird Mansion would be able to survive in a place like the Demon God Temple...... What kind of world is this!"

Shuying subconsciously looked at Shen Lang and said secretly: "I don't know why, when his cultivation was not very strong, there was an indescribable sense of security around him. ”

"Even, there is always a strange hope...... It's as if he can change our destiny and change the environment in which we live......"

The thought just crossed Shuying's mind......

A dangerous aura suddenly released from Shen Lang's body!

The intuition from the Emperor Martial Mirror's Eight Heavenly Powerhouses made De Shuying retreat at full speed as soon as possible!

"Boom!"

At the moment when Shuying withdrew more than eight hundred miles, a terrifying aura of destruction swept out from Shen Lang, who was originally like wood and stone!