Chapter 650: Eight Hundred Merit, Luoshui Mountain Range
But he saw that the wonderful robe pinched his fingers and moved, like an old monk in a meditation, he stood there, paused in the wind, but his hands moved like a millstone.
His eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had spied on something, and then between his fingers, it seemed to have counted something.
Miao Jiao scolded: "Open!"
I saw that his palm suddenly opened and closed, but he seemed to have grasped something.
In the dark, in the dark.
Time is cloudy, time is long.
The robe seemed to be rejuvenated, hungry and thirsty for absorbing the information in the void.
Eventually, as if a bell had settled, he woke up from his trance.
However, his face was still not good, "All the information about this Zhang Shizhu has been blocked, and I finally communicated with heaven and saw a picture." ”
"This is the picture of him when he died, and I will show it to you, and you will all open your minds. ”
Zhang Wei, Ding Lei, and others all opened the gate of heaven.
When you reach this realm, you can already freely transmit your spirit, which is equivalent to passing on your skills in martial arts.
As soon as Ding Lei's eyes sank, he saw an amazing picture.
But it's not the picture at that time, but after Zhang Cambodia's death, someone took the opportunity to seize his original god.
Wen Dao can also obtain the Yuan Shen, and it is actually similar to martial arts.
The primordial god was seized, just like a funnel falling from the sky, and the direct primordial god, in constant change, came from one end to the other.
It seems like a thousand miles in an instant, but in fact, a long time has passed.
They took the original spirit to a remote mountain village.
Ding Lei understands that this is probably their gathering place.
It's just that at this moment, it came to an abrupt end, and many things disappeared abruptly.
Still failed to find out the real cause of Zhang Cambodia's death.
Ding Lei sighed, and the corner of Miao's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, which showed that it was backlashed.
"Master Miao!" Wang Wei and the others hurriedly said.
Miao Jiao waved his hand and said lightly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, it's best to find out that mountain village!"
Ding Lei said: "Now I'll do the math, I have the I Ching and a martial art of arithmetic, and I can do anything." ”
Miao Jiao nodded and said, "Master Ding, be careful, these demons have the power to spy on and counterattack, and if you are not careful, you will be planted in it." ”
At this time, Ding Lei's eyes turned, and he started to "count no omissions".
I saw that his fingertips were constantly changing, and the attitude of his fingers seemed to be a man at once, a woman at once, an old man at once, and a child at once.
Now is the stage of "reckoning with humanity", and people, young and old, whether young or old, are just creatures that will live and die in nature.
Between his fingers, there was a sudden misalignment, and then he rubbed out a spark, and in the spark, a faint trace appeared.
He had recently realized it, and he had seen the movements of the robe, and he suddenly got inspiration to find another way to open up a picture.
This picture is very rough, but it entrusts him with the true meaning of "no omission" and "I Ching".
"Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth. Ding Lei's hands were suddenly separated, these are two pictures.
The picture of Qianweitian seems to be in the court, and the picture of Kunweidi is in the mountain village before.
But they couldn't see anyone.
"Imperial court!" At this time, Zhang Wei was also surprised, there were demons in the imperial court who harmed people?
Ding Lei's move again, going back to the very beginning stage, and the two hands merged.
Then, in the firelight, there was a flickering image, this was a man who was covered in black air.
Like Miao Yu's previous calculations, at this time, Ding Lei had already run his martial arts to the extreme.
He gave his full attention, and at the same time let Haiyue help him harness some of his power.
Haiyue is a primordial god, naturally extremely fast, and he also moves quickly.
Ding Lei saw that the black face gradually dispersed, as if the clouds were removed, and everyone also saw the existence in the firelight.
This is a delicate young man, who looks no different from ordinary people, but his face is white, like a zombie.
"This is, Li Chongjun, son of Tang Zhongzong!" Zhang Wei looked shocked.
Who is Li Chongjun, which can be said to be rarely mentioned in history.
However, many years ago, the Jinglong coup d'état occurred that made Li Chongjun die in the mutiny, Tang Zhongzong Li Xian had already passed away, and Li Chongjun should not be far from his footsteps, and it stands to reason that he will definitely die.
But instead of dying, Li Chongjun is still alive and well, and he still has a demonic aura on his body!
How is this possible?
"It seems that this person faked his death, turned into a demon, and wanted to take revenge on the court. ”
The head of the wonderful robe is the Tao.
But seeing Ding Lei's eyes suddenly solemn, he saw that in the firelight, a trace of the primordial spirit appeared: "Death!"
"Li Chongjun" suddenly jumped out of it, and then the palm brought by the Yuan Shen landed on the top of Ding Lei's head.
At this time, Haiyue suddenly jumped out, and the Yuan Shen collided with it.
The sparks were brilliant, and everyone saw the competition between the original gods, which was really fierce!
"He actually has a primordial spirit!" even that Li Bai was surprised.
The Yuan Shen can only be successfully cultivated in the [Divine Realm], but how can Ding Lei avoid the [Divine Realm] to cultivate the Yuan Shen, it seems that this Yuan Shen is different from himself.
Li Bai was thinking.
I saw that "Li Chongjun" let out an angry roar, as if he was seriously injured.
But seeing Hai Yue, he smiled: "If you want to compete with me for the Yuan Shen, it's impossible, if you cultivate for another hundred years, you may not be stronger than me!"
Hai Yue has this self-confidence, his Yuan Shen is second to none, and since he has recovered most of this time, he has the heart to go to the next level.
And Ding Lei absorbed the colorful light of Haiyue Yuanshen and the "Chivalrous List", and his soul was actually transforming, and he was only one step away from Yuanshen.
At this time, Haiyue recycled the past.
The "Li Chongjun" smiled: "It's really interesting, waiting for you to come! I am bound to make you all broken into pieces!"
Everyone heard the words of "Lee Chongjun".
He was able to manifest in the air, which was very terrifying, such a master, it was incredible.
Ding Lei also received a notice from the "Chivalrous List" at this time: "Congratulations to Ding Lei, find out the truth about Zhang Khanzhi's death, get 800 merits, and defeat the Yuan God Li Chongjun 300 merits!"
Ding Lei came back to his senses and had 1676 merits.
With so many merits, he naturally has to make good use of it, he hasn't practiced the "Reversal Divine Skill" for a long time, and when the time comes, it will just be time to increase the power of the "Reversal Divine Skill".
saw Zhang Wei coming over, "Ding Lei, what's going on, why did Li Chongjun appear!".
"Who do you ask me?" Ding Lei said, "Li Chongjun's appearance proves that people may be resurrected after death, have you checked it, whether Li Chongjun was really dead or faked death at that time." ”
"Of course it's real death, but I can't imagine that people can be reborn as demons after death, what kind of martial arts is this!" Zhang Wei still couldn't believe it, if it was really Li Chongjun who did it, then this Datang would be crumbling.