Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Realm of the Illusory Gods!
(Maybe there will be more in the evening, of course...... )
"Manifest God......" Tang Changsheng sighed lightly, this is the ability that only the Manifest God Realm has, the soul is out of the body, exposed to the world, and the Dao Law is supernatural, and it is used to do this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This is the real watershed of cultivation, that is the realm where you can cast spells without any external objects.
However, the people at the head of the city could not see the slightest clue, let alone the spirit that was revealed.
After all, this god is an illusory god, not a real yang god, not even a yin god...... If you have to count it, it should still be a god.
The other few casual cultivators who had cultivated to the realm of the gods looked at each other and couldn't make a move, and they were not sword immortals with divine swords. Not even this Whitehead Island disciple......
Ordinary yin gods dare not haunt during the day, are afraid of the sun, and so on. Not to mention the phantom gods of the realm of manifestation...... In fact, the Manifestation Realm is the name of Tang Changsheng's original world, and in the Donghua World, it is called the Phantom God!
Such phantom gods are also afraid of the sun, where do they dare to shoot under the big sun?
This disciple of Baitou Island clearly had some magic weapon to protect the phantom god, so he dared to make a move at this time......
The two winds converged, and immediately pushed the black qi towards the barbarians.
But how can the barbarians use such a dove poison to deal with so easily?
Seeing that the wizard was dancing more and more urgently, but he shouted twice, and a bull was pulled over, and was slaughtered on the spot, and blood was drenched on the totem pole.
In an instant, the barbarian side also exuded a kind of divine power, attracting the air flow between heaven and earth, giving birth to a strong wind.
The winds on both sides collided together, still forming a stalemate, but neither could help the other.
"This totem can actually exert divine power, I think it's either an ancestral spirit or an ancestral god......" Yousan Xiu shouted in his mouth.
The barbarians worship totems and worship incense and fire wishes, these ancestral spirits and ancestral gods, that is, the gods of these barbarian aborigines!
"Not good!"
Tang Changsheng's heart jumped, and he subconsciously hid behind the city: "Pay attention to dodge, there will be a strong wind ...... soon."
Almost before the words fell, I saw two strong winds that had been stalemate, and after a moment of stalemate, they began to spin, generating a wind roll, rolling the poisonous smoke into it, and crushing it apart, so that the whole wind roll had turned black.
And it is getting bigger and bigger, and even the weeds, masonry and other things on the ground are being sucked up......
The disciple of Baitou Island, his complexion changed greatly, and he never thought that the wind would actually get out of control and become such a tornado. At this moment, under such bad weather, where would he dare to be strong? The phantom god shrank back as soon as possible.
"Don't, don't withdraw ......"
"Stupid ......" Tang Changsheng scolded.
But as soon as he saw that the disciple of Baitou Island had withdrawn, the tornado had already come towards Xiangshui City.
At this moment, the face of the disciple of Baitou Island suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly understood, at this time, the wind was deadlocked, and whoever withdrew his hand first, the tornado would sweep in that direction.
Seeing that Xiangshui City was about to be unlucky, but the barbarians on the other side actually saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly withdrew the totem pole......
At this time, the wind was out of control at all, and no one on either side could control it.
The totem pole that was originally rushing towards Xiangshui City, but after the barbarians removed the totem pole, it became rampant, and the trend became coquettish and weird......
Fortunately, this tornado was a rootless tree, and after the forces of both sides were withdrawn, it also lasted less than half an hour before it began to weaken and dissipate.
Neither side took advantage, and no one swept the tornado, as if it was just a farce.
After that, the barbarian side no longer had the heart to attack the city, so they camped down in chaos under Xiangshui City. The defenders of the city were even more tired under the ups and downs, but they were just as tired.
At night, Tang Changsheng stayed in Xiangshui City. He was a cultivator, and he came to help defend the city, and he was naturally treated well.
At least two spacious and bright rooms, so you don't have to cram into one room.
At this time, Tang Changsheng was reflecting on what he had seen during the day.
Especially the disciple of Baitou Island who was in front of him today, which gave Tang Changsheng great inspiration.
You must know that Tang Changsheng learned the strengths of the two worlds, practiced the exercises skillfully, and had a lot of magic weapons on his body. It can be said that in terms of combat effectiveness, it is far superior to his cultivation.
This point has always made Tang Changsheng proud - this mage is also a master who has killed two Yin Gods......
But the scene of driving the wind during the day was a lesson for him. If you can't cultivate the realm of manifesting gods, you can't sense subtle changes at all, and naturally you can't attract wind.
This is hard power that can't be reached, even if he Tang Changsheng has all kinds of magic weapons, has an inexhaustible wish fire, and has the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, there is still no way to do it.
If you don't reach the realm, everything is in vain!
At this moment, Tang Changsheng recalled the changes in the disciple of Baitou Island, called Chen Feng, when he was out of his mind, and he felt a lot in his heart.
"Actually, this phantom god should also be a divine soul...... I practiced the Nine Yao Heavenly Heart Method, and the first four layers opened the four secret secrets, and cultivated the four great spirits, and they were all still rolling on the spirits.
When I cultivated to the fifth secret point, I began to come into contact with the realm of the primordial gods, and only by breaking through this layer could I enter the realm of manifesting gods. ”
That Chen Feng's out-of-body illusion does not seem to be much different from Tang Changsheng's out-of-body spirit.
But although the Phantom God had a phantom word, he also carried the god word, and once he was out of his body, Tang Changsheng felt a strange position emerge at that time.
This kind of force field is very special, some of it is like the Yin Barracks before it was destroyed, forming a formation realm. And this, in the Donghua world, is called the power of the illusion god.
It is only with this kind of power that you can directly communicate with heaven and earth and perform the Tao without the help of any magic weapon medium. can also call the wind and rain, and even draw electricity to find thunder......
Of course, the phantom god can only do it at most, but as for calling the rain, it can only be done at least in the Yin God realm......
Tang Changsheng didn't think too much about it, and began to think about how his family should be able to break through this fifth level.
Although the secret of the real person has been opened, this spirit cannot be cultivated, and it is even uncertain, because at this moment, it has penetrated to the point where it is about to contact the primordial spirit, which is extremely subtle, but it makes Tang Changsheng at a loss.
It wasn't until today that Tang Changsheng saw Chen Feng in his own hands, and he had a lot of understanding.
But at this time, the Yuanyang Divine Lamp in front of Tang Changsheng snapped, and it was automatically ignited, and among the flames, the shadow of Lu Yuanhua actually appeared. (To be continued.) )