Volume 1 Rain Hates and Clouds Sorrow Chapter 144 The Evil Thoughts of the Gods

Whether it was the last trip to the capital or the present moment, Li Xuan felt an extremely strong call from the palace in his heart. This is also the reason why Li Xuan directly bypassed the old Taoist priest who was in the way and did not want to waste time. This familiar call came from the terrifying scarlet sarcophagus in front of him.

Looking at the scarlet sarcophagus in front of him repeatedly, Li Xuan only felt that his chest was kicking and jumping, could it be that this sarcophagus had some cause and effect with himself?

With the influx of that blood light, I saw Emperor Wen's body surface bulging for a while, black light and red light constantly intertwined on his skin, and an extremely cold aura slowly rose.

The next moment, with his body as the center, even the air in the entire hall suddenly distorted and froze.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding area of the scarlet sarcophagus seemed to be boiling, the coffin body was buzzing and trembling, and countless blood-colored silk threads surged out of it without reservation, rushing towards Emperor Wen's body quickly.

The blood light on Emperor Wen's body flickered thousands of times, and in the process, he seemed to be enduring great pain. In just half a breath, beads of sweat fell from his eyebrows. There are dragon-like tendons on the exposed arms, staggered back and forth, almost breaking through the skin.

"Little master, stop him, there is a god in this coffin?!"

Seeing this, the machine spirit exclaimed, and his words were filled with extreme panic.

At the moment, Li Xuan didn't even have time to ask what the existence of the machine spirit god was, so he directly pulled out the Drifting Rain Sword.

The changes in Emperor Wen's body made him feel extremely uneasy in his heart.

Under Li Xuan's vigorous explosion, the sword light in the sky, as if attracted by a black hole, came from all directions, drawing out brilliant green rays, converging into a point at an astonishing speed. A dazzling cold light was formed, with a breathtaking power, and it slashed at Emperor Wen in front of him.

In the process of swinging the sword, the entire Xuanwu Hall had been instantly shattered into powder, and the glazed tiles continued to fly.

Today's Li Xuan, under the full sword, ordinary Divine Martial Realm cultivators are simply unable to resist.

Seeing the sword light permeating in front of him, there was only a roar full of anger, coming out of Emperor Wen's mouth.

He raised his head suddenly, only to see that his body, which had already lost a lot of weight, had converged again. He fell to his knees on one knee and covered his forehead with his hands over his face due to the intense pain coming from his body. Emperor Wen's eyebrows also turned blood-red in an instant, and the incomparably palpitating evil aura condensed into a round pillar of light and rushed towards the sky, as if it was about to illuminate this area!

Emperor Wen seemed to be unable to bear such a huge pain, and kept roaring and roaring, and the billowing black mist appeared on the surface of his body, constantly merging and intertwining with the red evil qi, making people's hearts palpitate.

At such a moment, Emperor Wen did not have any spare strength to fight against Li Xuan's sword moves.

There was a hint of joy in Li Xuan's eyes, seeing that the sword move was about to hit the Chinese Emperor, Li Wen, who did not have the defense of spiritual power at the moment, was like a sword, and would definitely die.

However, just as the sword was about to come into contact, the scarlet sarcophagus behind Emperor Wen rumbled as if it had been called.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to levitate, blocking in front of Emperor Wen, and lying horizontally in the air to resist Li Xuan's sword.

There seemed to be a trace of chaotic white mist flowing on the sarcophagus, and in Li Xuan's surprised eyes, he saw that every one of his domineering and incomparable sword qi hit the sarcophagus, but it only kept causing a circle of ripples, dissipating into pieces of mist.

His invincible Drifting Rain Sword Technique not only didn't even make a sound of collision, but it didn't even play any role at all.

On the contrary, after receiving such an attack, this sarcophagus seemed to wake up, and the condensed chaotic mist seemed to have eyes, and the blood line of evil qi condensed into a dark red glow, and rushed straight towards Li Xuan.

This astonishing momentum gave Li Xuan an illusion in an instant. It was as if the gods in the coffin had revived and were about to strike to wipe Li Xuan out.

"Buzz~"

Just when Li Xuan's heart was in a trance, the Hetuluo book in his body rang loudly. It seemed to be stimulated by this powerful power, and at this moment, it rose and fell from the dantian on its own, and a wisp of holy white light fell, protecting Li Xuan's body surface.

In Li Xuan's somewhat panicked eyes, he could only see those chain-like chaotic mist, which sounded with a crisp dingdong sound, dissipating on the surface of Hetu Luoshu.

However, just when Li Xuan wanted to relax his mind a little, the voice of the machine spirit woke up and sounded again in the sea of knowledge:

"Little master, watch ahead!!"

Li Xuan raised his head suddenly, but he was surprised to notice it. After the previous attack was blocked, the coffin body unexpectedly opened a corner of its own, and a flexible and sharp red blood shadow suddenly appeared from above, drumming bursts of evil qi, almost in the blink of an eye, it passed through the light defense of Hetu Luoshu, and poured into Li Xuan's eyebrows.

Although Li Xuan had been awakened by the exclamation of the machine spirit, he found that he didn't have time to react at all!

This essence of the blood line was deeply rooted in Li Xuan's sea of knowledge, so that the sea of knowledge, which was originally undisturbed, suddenly blew a boundless storm in the next moment. Immediately, Li Xuan's spiritual power in the sea suddenly fell into a violent riot.

Under this change, Li Xuan's soul felt an extreme tearing pain. It was as if in an instant, the divine consciousness in his mind was out of control of his body, and even the voice of the spirit in his heart became faint and inaudible.

The perception of the five senses is slowly fading, sadness, hatred, disgust, hatred, all the negative emotions suddenly rise in the heart.

"Kill, kill......" A fierce thought instantly appeared in Li Xuan's heart.

Affected by the pure evil qi in this red line, every joint of Li Xuan's body was trembling violently, and his body was completely out of his control. Now he only has a powerful killing intent in his heart.

Immediately afterward, he sensed the boundless power of the Hetu Luo Shu, and frantically poured into his sea of knowledge. The rich white mangs formed brilliant chains, completely imprisoning the evil red line in the sea of consciousness, and then suppressing it.

Finally, Li Xuan's sea of knowledge calmed down and regained control of his body again.

"Whew~"

After this change, Li Xuan directly collapsed to the ground weakly, this so-called divine thought was really terrifying, he seemed to feel that if it weren't for the power of Hetu Luoshu, he would be taken away.

This sense of extreme fear has permeated every corner of his heart......

Li Xuan gasped with palpitations, and didn't have time to see Emperor Wen who was holding his head in the field, so he stepped back twenty zhang from afar, and said cautiously:

"Machine spirits, is the thought of the gods so terrifying, and what is this!?"

The machine spirit was obviously also a lot of panic, the previous change of divine thoughts, so that he was almost about to cut off the connection with Li Xuan's divine soul, and gently exhaled and explained:

"Little master, if a peak cultivator has a breath of resentment in his heart before he dies, he will have evil thoughts after death. This soul that remains in the world will turn into a divine thought over time. Therefore, the thought of the gods is also a symbol of the calamities of the world. It's just that there is a bit of a strange situation in front of me, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for the gods to be sealed in a certain place......"

Li Xuan sensed the confusion of the machine spirit, and hurriedly said, "What do you mean?"

"Right now, this divine thought is clearly sealed in the sarcophagus, and this evil thought is inevitably too powerful. Moreover, the material of this sarcophagus seems to be too strong......

Little master, you try to use the Hetu Luo Book to try to leave this strange sarcophagus, I guess there must be an incomparably terrifying existence in it! The gods have an innate fear of the aura of the Heaven Opening Spirit Treasure. If you can obtain the physical body of a supreme cultivator, it will be of great benefit to you. ”

Li Xuan nodded lightly, and under the guidance of his divine sense, he let the vitality of Hetu Luoshu pour into the corner of the coffin that was opened. The deep coffin seemed to have a small world of its own, and it was invisible at a glance, and the cold meaning made Li Xuan's eyes feel frozen.

I saw that in this process, the coffin lid seemed to be afraid of the vitality of Hetu Luoshu, and it was constantly shaking violently, and then it closed by itself with a bang, rising to the sky, and flying out of the sky.

At the moment when it flew away, the incense platform placed by the Chinese Emperor suddenly fell apart, and the seven immortal incense sticks instantly turned into flying ashes, wisps of annihilation.

Looking at this bloody red light rising into the sky, the soldiers on both sides of the foreign battle in the capital were terrified, and they could feel the evil meaning in that light.

There was a horror on everyone's faces, and they exclaimed:

"Oh my God, what is this!?"

"Boom~" I saw that the flying sarcophagus suddenly shot out pieces of red evil qi, and the sound of the flight was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens. A humming metallic trill pierced the sky, and in an instant it disappeared into the sky.

Since the sarcophagus escaped, Emperor Wen, whose face was distorted, stopped the abnormal changes on his body, and his rising aura suddenly stagnated.

Raising his head slightly, Emperor Wen stared at Li Xuan with his eyes that had completely turned bloody, and a real murderous aura spread from him, gritting his teeth and saying:

"If you break my blood, I will kill you!"