Chapter Twenty-Four: Spells
The outside of the Guiyuan Tower looks like the water chestnut is distinct, there are eight corners, and the inside is round, however, there is only one door in and out, and there is a black statue on the side of the tower wall facing the tower gate.
The idol stood there in a dark and gloomy manner, and on the top of the idol's head, there was a black horn, which Tu Yuan did not see in the dead city, because he didn't dare to look at it at that time, and it was far away, and the idol at that time was always shrouded in a layer of wishing power, which made people unable to see clearly, but now he can see it at a glance.
There was no one on the first floor of this Guiyuan Tower, there were stairs going up, and the people who chased in only glanced at it, and then went straight to the upper floor.
After Tu Yuan came in, he stopped to the side, close to the place where he went upstairs, and Lian Yun walked towards the idol as soon as he came in, and at this time he was already standing in front of the idol, looking up and looking at the idol intently, Tu Yuan felt that he seemed to be a little crazy, very fascinated. In the center of this layer, in a piece of runes, there was a disciple of the Dragon Pool Heavenly Palace sitting there, his head hanging forward, but blood was flowing from his mouth, staining his chest red.
He was dead, the moment he was breached.
In a blink of an eye, this first level was actually only a few people, one of whom looked at the Lianyun slightly stunned, and then the ghost made a god see a bamboo book next to the statue, walked over, reached out to grab it, and said: "Why do you all go to the top, this bamboo book looks good, no one wants me to ask for it, hehe." ”
His outstretched hand touched the bamboo book, and there was a sword light bounced up on the bamboo book, and the moment it touched his fingers, the wisp of sword light spread rapidly like adding fuel to the fire, and his skin and flesh flew away like dust in the sword light, and the bloody finger bones were revealed, followed by the arm.
"Ah......h
He quickly stepped back, and a black talisman had already appeared in his hand, and the black light surged, slapping down quickly towards his arm. However, the moment the talisman was taken, along with his other arm, they instantly flew away in the sword light, and the sword light surged into his body like a devouring bone, half of his body dispersed in the sword light, and his head instantly became a skeleton, as if someone had scraped off the flesh with a sword, piercing the brain marrow in the skull.
"Bang ......"
The man fell to the ground, a patch of blood on the ground, like a red carpet.
The third brother was stunned. His eyes changed a little, he didn't think the bamboo book was like it, but now he suddenly felt that the bamboo book might be a good thing.
But he didn't move, his eyes turned, and he saw that in addition to him and that Lian Yun in the tower on the first floor, there were actually two people standing, one of whom was Tu Yuan, who had just told him about his identity as Lian Yun Venerable.
"Who is this Tu Yuan? He can't stand here and not go up. ”
He saw that there was a person behind him who was wrapped in a black robe, who was this person, he thought about it. I found that I seemed to have seen it and I didn't seem to have seen it.
As if he suddenly understood something, he stepped back and said, "The gods incarnate and walk the world. I, Luo Laosan, will not participate. ”
He turned around and left, no one stopped him, and when he passed by Tu Yuan's side, he looked into Tu Yuan's eyes. He wanted to see if Tu Yuan was also a god incarnation, but what he saw was a pair of eyes that were not cloudy, as calm and quiet as moonlight.
He couldn't help but doubt in his heart. Could it be that this Tu Yuan will also be the incarnation of the gods, shouldn't it, and then he denied it himself, because he didn't feel the kind of dense and indissolvable death from Tu Yuan's body, that kind of death can't be seen or touched, but it can be felt.
Lian Yun, who was standing in front, had the strongest crash on his body, and the person in the black robe behind him also had the same crash spreading, but there was an extra smell of blood, and his exposed eyes were hemp gray, like a beast, revealing a ferocious intent.
At this time, Lian Yun stood in front of the idol, holding the beads in his hand in front of the idol, and began to recite the mantra. The spell sounded jerky and eerie, and as his spell appeared, the entire void in the tower seemed to vibrate in an inexplicable rhythm.
And on the originally lifeless statue of the god, there is a wish light that emerges like a flame, flickering bright and dark, strong and weak.
This is the first time Tu Yuan has heard a mantra, and there is only one sound of the 'mantra' he knows, and this sound is still the most basic mantra sound among the two tones of 'Yin and Yang Opening and Closing'. The sound of this Lianyun spell is extremely complex, and the continuous formation of a spell has a unique effect.
In the midst of the spell, he seemed to see a tall man looking down on the common people, standing there, and being ordained and caressed.
It was as if he had been awakened from his slumber seal.
Tu Yuan instantly understood that there was only the main consciousness of the gods in the statue, so why did this incarnation consciousness come here?
He suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be that the wisp of divine consciousness of this god was attached to this Lian Yun's body, and it actually formed an independent consciousness, and he came here to engulf the main consciousness of the extraterritorial god.
When he was in the Valley of the Shadows, one of the books he read said that if a strong person possessed him with divine thoughts, it was very likely that he would merge into a new consciousness. Tu Yuan now thought that this Lian Yun might not be the Yun Mu of the past, nor the extraterritorial gods, but a combination of Yun Mu and the gods, so he would come here to devour the main consciousness of the gods.
As for that person, Tu Yuan's ears were buzzing, and there seemed to be patches of illusions in his eyes, but he could still see the black-robed person standing not far away.
Could it be that he, like this Lian Yun, is a person who merges the divine consciousness of the gods with his own consciousness? If he is, then what about Yao Yao?
He went towards the idol, not to stop it, but to take the seven jewels on the idol. Under normal circumstances, he could have come over directly with his divine thoughts to take the Seven Treasures Ruyi, but now the void in the entire domain seemed to be trembling, and his divine thoughts were dispersed before they were dispersed.
He walked over step by step, his feet were a little vague, and there was a feeling of unreality when he jumped on the ground.
The voice of the mantra he chanted became heavier and heavier, and he looked at the Seven Treasures Ruyi there, and it was actually a piece of Seven Treasures Ruyi, and there were many illusions, and the statue seemed to have come to life, and his eyes were cold.
Tu Yuan's raised foot stopped moving, and where his foot was about to step on it in front of him, there were abyss-like holes, and there was a black and cold wind blowing out of it. Wisps of dead and thick black smoke floated out of the surrounding cracked sky.
What kind of spell is this, Tu Yuan didn't know, he stood there, closed his eyes, looked at it fearlessly, and visualized the divine seal rune diagram, his entire aura changed, and it became distant and mysterious, and the aura of death that was originally wrapped in his body was directly dispersed.
When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a flash of imprint in his eyes, and then it was clear, and the abyss-like cave under his feet was gone, and not far away was the Seven Treasures Ruyi.
Lian Yun next to him stood there with a solemn face, holding the beads in his hand like eyes, chanting mantras.
The black-robed man in the back, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, stared at Lian Yun's back. (To be continued......)
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