Chapter 105: The Great Changes in Qianzhou (2)
Qi San's method of blood escape was quite mysterious, and in the blink of an eye, he broke out of the enemy's encirclement, and the distance between him and the zombie monk and the corpse insect became farther and farther.
Seeing the hope of escape, Qi San felt a burst of excitement in his heart, even if there was a constant roar behind him, he had no time to take care of it, and blindly buried his head and fled violently.
After escaping for a while, Qi San suddenly felt that something was wrong, and for some reason the roar behind him did not gradually fade away with his escape, and it continued to sound not far away.
Qi San paid close attention to it, and finally stopped the light, and pulled out the Sky Slashing Sword and slashed out in front of him with all his might.
With a "click", the void in front of him was divided into two like substance, turning into two pink obstacles, the scene in front of Qi San's eyes changed instantly, he was still in the battlefield, and the five or six infant monks around him, including the zombie monk of Devil Mountain, were looking at him with interest, and he looked at him with a hippie smile.
Qi San couldn't help but gasp, I don't know when I entered the peach blossom miasma of the Peach Blossom Gate, and fell into the phantom array and couldn't extricate myself.
Seeing that many cultivators from the affiliated families of Tiangangmen had fallen one after another, and even the two Great Cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage had fallen into the phantom array like himself, and were spinning in place, Qi Sanzhi said that his life would not be long.
If he didn't have an advanced Yuan Infant, he might still be captured alive and taken as a dead soldier, but no one would think that a Yuan Infant Grand Monk could be easily controlled, and the only fate that awaited him was death.
Qi San was still fighting, and with a wave of the blood soul banner, the sea of blood was churning and the waves were monstrous, sweeping away, and at the same time, he urged the Heaven Slashing Sword in his palm with all his strength to give birth to a huge golden sword several zhang high, and slashed at the head of the Yuanying Great Monk who was closest to him.
After sending out the strongest attack on the enemy, Qi San shouted "Blood falls and seven wounds!" and used the strongest secret method of the Qi family in the Blood Soul Mountain, and for a while, blood rain fell in the sky, and it fell in the sea of blood, fueling the momentum of the sea of blood, and the sword of the sky also revealed more hideous intent after being drenched in the blood rain, and the murderous aura was rampant.
It's just that after Qi San used this secret method, the flesh and blood all over his body quickly dried up, as if he had used up the essence of life in an instant.
Even so, Qi San's dying struggle proved to be futile.
After the two Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators on the other side joined forces to easily take Qi San's killing sword, all kinds of magic weapons and spells tore the blood river to pieces.
Qi San saw that the general trend had gone, and wanted to blow up the Yuan Infant to make the last move, but who knew that the little Yuan Infant had just crawled out of the Tianling Gai, and was bitten and eaten by a group of corpse insects.
After a loud bang, the great monk of the dignified Yuan Infant Stage only ended up ascending to heaven with a few corpse insects, and the dust returned to dust, and the earth returned to the earth.
Such battles took place in all corners of Qianzhou, from the beginning when only the Jindan monk fell, and later after the fall of the great monk in the Yuan infant stage, it became even more out of control, and the encounter between the cultivators of the hostile force could only be an endless situation, and each side of the force suffered heavy losses.
Even the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Elixir Mountain, which remained neutral, discovered that a large number of lone cultivators had disappeared and fallen, and Qianzhou was bloody for a while.
At this time, Xiaochuan was not at peace like Qianzhou.
After using the aura to arrange a defensive circle on his arm, Xiao Chuan didn't dare to use the aura indiscriminately, carefully maintaining the integrity of the circle, while closing his eyes and meditating, looking for the little fire of desire, the fire of boredom, the fire of anger, and the fire of fear in his heart.
This is what Ogawa discovered by chance a few days ago, and this is what he has always been puzzled about is the meaning of "heavenly fire is born from within".
It turns out that the heavenly fire does not refer to the fire of the sky, but the fire of nature, the fire of nature, which is the flame of the magic weapon and the cultivator's own various bad emotions, and if these flames are not controlled and removed, they may lead to madness and self-destruction.
This treasure refining method proposes another way to use these "heavenly fires" and refine the magic array to temper itself, which is indeed the only way for the magic weapon Yuan Ling to practice from within, but I don't know if it is really effective for cultivators.
"This is here", Xiao Chuan finally caught a small flame flashing in his heart, this colorless and fluttering small flame did not have a scorching temperature, but with a kind of power to destroy everything, it was the "heavenly fire" produced by various bad emotions in the depths of people's hearts.
Xiao Chuan moved this small ball of heavenly fire along the meridians in his body to the arm circle, who knew that as soon as the circle touched this flame, a violent explosion occurred, blowing Xiao Chuan's arm into a bloody blur.
Ogawa looked at his arm numbly, sighed softly, and shook his head.
In the distance, the little pig lay lazily on all fours and muttered, "Ninety-ninth time!
Ruixiangdishu, who was asleep, only opened one eye and glanced at it, and then fell asleep again.
"Why does the magic circle explode when it encounters the heavenly fire?" Xiao Chuan pulled at his hair, frantically.
"Although fire is innate, the magic circle is still acquired!" A crisp and immature voice sounded beside Xiao Chuan, and when Xiao Chuan turned around, he saw Cui'er's figure.
I don't know why, Cui'er has matured a lot recently, no longer as innocent and lively as before, carefree, and always seems to have a stomach on her mind.
Seeing Cui'er coming, the little pig immediately came to his senses, and he rushed over in a few steps and pounced on Cui'er.
Cui'er frowned vaguely, but looking at the white and chubby little pig, she was still soft-hearted, opened her arms and hugged the little pig, and let him lick it on her face.
Since the little pig advanced to the spirit beast changed, he has returned to the state of not being full all day long, and licking Cui'er's face can no longer make him sleep.
"Innate Array!?" Cui'er's words made Xiao Chuan fall into deep thought.
"The Xuanwu Array is a magic array formed by imitating the direction of the meridians in the Xuanwu body, and the Vermilion Bird Array is a formation arranged according to the direction of the Vermilion Bird meridians!
"Then what is the innate array in my body?"
Xiao Chuan concentrated, urged the aura, and ran Zhou Tian, carefully savoring every change in his body.
Day after week, Xiao Chuan gradually entered a mysterious realm, as if he was placed in his body, wandering around with his true qi.
"Yes, it turns out that this is the Innate Array!"
Xiao Chuan, who entered the realm of inner vision, was surprised to find that the twelve meridians, the two meridians of Rendu, and the eight meridians of the strange meridians in the human body were all innate arrays.
And the 365 main acupoints and extrameridian acupoints on these meridians, a total of 999 acupuncture points on Ah Shi acupoints, are also even more subtle innate arrays.
And these meridians and acupoints are connected together to form an innate array that covers the whole body.
This is the secret of the method of treasure refining, which is to use the innate fire to refine the innate array and complete the eternal and immortal body.