Chapter 290: This Law Eats the Heart

Chapter 290: This Law Eats the Heart

The thunder of heaven and earth converges into a cloud, and this cloud is dark, blocking the glow of the golden crow and looking down on all beings. Fang Wenyuan accommodated the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder and achieved the Thunder Soul.

This soul contains the number of nine extremes, and if you stand on one side, you are the lord of the heavenly thunder. This power cannot shake the way of heaven, and it cannot shake the thunder lord in the underworld. But like a general, everywhere he goes, the thunder of heaven and earth is his subordinate soldiers!

Guarding the mountain array, isolating the heavenly thunder from descending, so that Fang Wenyuan cast the thunder soul, there was an obstacle, if the thunder did not fall, naturally he could not temper the body.

chattering with the peach tree demon for half a sound, the mountain guard array was loosened, and under this thunder, it was almost shattered.

The peach tree demon source spread out, and the peach trees all over the mountains and fields once again became an extension of its arm, and Fang Wenyuan was in the peach blossom bush, and he was also in the center of the killing machine.

Since there was nothing to talk about, the qi machine also dispersed, and the peach tree demon suddenly made a move. Fang Wenyuan looked up, the ghost head knife was horizontal, and he flew up, full of murderous aura.

At this moment, a strong demonic aura appeared around Fang Wenyuan's body, and these demonic qi were actually given to Fang Wenyuan by the Peach Tree Demon through the Spirit Snatching Demon Technique.

By the time he was surprised, it was too late.

The peach tree demon was like an ocean of demonic energy, and it suddenly emerged, and he couldn't absorb it, so he was blocked by this demonic energy.

At the same time, the Peach Tree Demon said in a deep voice: "There is a peach orchard outside the world!

An invisible force dispersed, and Fang Wenyuan only felt that the things in front of him seemed to be speeding up in time, and the flow was fast. Flowers bloom and fall, stars move, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas migrate.

Fang Wenyuan was like an outsider, as if he had been abandoned by time, and his gaze became more and more confused.

The years passed in a hurry, the sun rose and sunset, I don't know how long it was. On this day, the peak of this Lanyue Pavilion has undergone a great change, from a steep mountain to an ordinary mountain. It can be described as extremely desolate, and I don't know how long it has taken for this desolate mountain to become lush again.

A group of people who fled from other places settled here, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. In the ordinary life, day after day.

Fang Wenyuan set his sights on the mountains, where there were many wars and many people who had been displaced and hid in the Middle East, where the smoke of war was raging.

In comparison, it is like a paradise. I don't know how long it has been, Fang Wenyuan seems to be remembered by the time that has passed in a hurry.

He regained his freedom and could move on top of this mountain.

An old man who lived in seclusion here, when he saw this young man who appeared, looked kindly, and said, "Xiaoyou, but you are from outside the mountain?"

Fang Wenyuan was dazed, and found that the memory in the depths of his mind was very vague, as if he had forgotten a very important matter. And another unfamiliar memory became familiar.

I only remember that the dynasty overturned, I fled alone, wandered and on the edge of life and death, and finally came here in a trance.

The old man lamented softly and said: "The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit! ”

As he spoke, the old man looked at the unkempt Fang Wenyuan and said with pity: "You stay and live here!"

Fang Wenyuan's eyes were blank, and he had been thinking about one thing in his heart, something that seemed to be very important, but he couldn't think of it.

In this way, Fang Wenyuan stayed here, thinking about the forgotten thing in his heart every day, and then farming here like a farmer.

Time passed quickly, and Fang Wenyuan had a feeling in his heart that made him panic, as if he couldn't remember that thing anymore, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

But no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of it, every time it was like this, Fang Wenyuan sighed to himself.

On an early morning like before, Fang Wenyuan got up early, sat at the door basking in the sun, and was still thinking about the forgotten thing in his heart.

A kind old man, on crutches, walked up to Fang Wenyuan, spoke softly, and said, "Little friend, can you think about it?"

Facing the dazzling sunlight, Fang Wen followed the prestige and saw the white-haired old man bending over and lobbying him. Fang Wenyuan's thoughts were interrupted for the first time, and he clearly remembered that since the day he came here, he had been thinking about that matter in his heart.

At this moment, he was interrupted by the old man, which seemed a little weird, so he subconsciously shook his head. The old man's face did not change, he couldn't see the joy and anger clearly, and said: "Why don't you refuse to agree to the old man? The old man has no children under his knees, only one daughter, and if you become my son-in-law, you can inherit the position of the patriarch!"

What's wrong with this paradise? Do you still want to experience the taste of wandering on the edge of life and death?"

Why not?

Why not?

Why not?

This word seemed to have a kind of magic, and the influence on Fang Wenyuan became deeper and deeper, which made Fang Wenyuan's confused heart appear a little loose, and there was an eager desire/desire, prompting him to agree quickly.

But I don't know why, deep down in his heart, he is unmoved by this, or even avoids it.

At this moment, everyone in the small village stopped what they were doing and looked at Fang Wenyuan. There was a touch of gloom in the eyes of those one by one, and there was also a kind of regret. A few young people showed excitement, it seemed that Fang Wen was far from agreeing to this matter, which was of great benefit to them.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan was stunned, not knowing how to answer, and not knowing how to decide.

"Why not?" Fang Wenyuan was also asking himself, but he couldn't find an answer!

After refusing this time, almost all the older generation of the clan were feeling sorry for it, but only a few cynical young people were very happy, and came over to tease Fang Wenyuan from time to time.

Three days later, a young man married the daughter of the patriarch. Fang Wenyuan was arranged in a corner of the banquet, and when the young man came over to toast, he looked like he was on top, and mocked Fang Wenyuan arrogantly.

In contrast, Fang Wenyuan was surprised by his state of mind, he didn't take this to heart at all, and then dug a cave behind the mountain and moved away from this group.

From time to time, some people from the clan would send some supplies, but they were all rejected by Fang Wenyuan, there was always an obstacle in his heart, and deep down he didn't want to be involved with these people.

Gradually, Fang Wenyuan became an outlier and was not accepted by anyone.

Until one day, a group of bandits discovered this paradise, and under the flying hooves of horses, they came here, ready to burn and loot. And Fang Wenyuan happened to be at the head of the village, and he was the first to encounter these bandits.

For the first time, there was a struggle in his heart. All these years here, he has been hunting for a living, and dealing with these bandits can at least contain them for a while, so that the people in the clan can be prepared.

However, there was a voice deep inside him that told him to leave it alone.

Is it a matter of care?

Time is not waiting for people, the bandits are approaching, Fang Wenyuan hesitated, but still chose to shoot, the arrow of the longbow was off the string, Fang Wenyuan had a strange feeling, the thing that he had been thinking about in his heart was quickly forgotten.

As the long arrow left, the memories in his heart were gradually blurring. The memory of being displaced and escaping from thousands of troops has become more profound.

Even, Fang Wenyuan gradually became convinced that he was the person here, a hard-working person in this vast sea of people.

When he saw that the long arrow was about to kill a bandit, a thunderbolt came from the nine heavens and fell on the long arrow.

Immediately after, another thunderbolt fell on Fang Wenyuan's body. At this moment, it seemed that the world was spinning, and Fang Wenyuan's consciousness gradually blurred, but the unique thought in his heart suddenly filled his mind.

"Capture the Demon Source!Capture the Demon Source!Capture the Demon Source!!"

Fang Wenyuan, who was originally struck by thunder like charcoal, suddenly opened his eyes, revealed the light of enlightenment, and stood up.

This move made the eyes of the approaching bandits widen and showed an incredible expression.

And at this time, among the growing ethnic groups, many people came out, as if they were coming to defend against the bandits. Seeing Fang Wenyuan strangely come back to life under the thunder, he was also shocked.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan muttered in a low voice: "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet!" Fang Mou was eager to seize the demon source, but he was found by the peach tree demon, and used the rolling demon qi as an inducement to form a breakthrough, which plunged me into this illusion!

Let me be involved in cause and effect here, and I can't extricate myself!

If I agree to the marriage of the patriarch, I am afraid that I will lose my true heart, and from now on, I will fall into this state of mind that seems to be reincarnated, lost again and again, until the moment when my heart is completely lost, or the moment when the body dies!

And the appearance of this bandit is another opportunity, if I kill someone, I am afraid the result is no different from marriage!"

Muttering to himself, Fang Wenyuan walked out step by step, and with each step, the scorched black skin on his body would fall off a little, and the black hair on his head would gradually turn white.

Knowing that after walking out in seven steps, Fang Wenyuan completely woke up and walked slowly towards the blue sky without sticking.

At this moment, the bandits let out a frightened cry one by one and began to flee.

The new patriarch looked at Fang Wenyuan, his heart became extremely bitter, thinking of his sneer at Fang Wenyuan back then, it made his heart tremble, so he led the whole clan to bow down to Fang Wenyuan.

Su Su, Fang Wenyuan woke up from his deep groan, frowned, and said: "This shows the identity of a monk, and repels the bandits, invisibly, I still saved these people!"

After that, Mu Lu pondered, and said: "This time my heart has awakened, I think it should be that the heavenly thunder has broken the mountain guarding array, since this is the case! The cause and effect here can no longer control me, and go out of these bandits!"

As he spoke, there was supreme majesty between heaven and earth, and the bandits had not yet had time to escape. Stayed where he was, keeping the appearance of fleeing.

The breeze blew, and these bandits were like piles of sand and dust, and they disappeared with the wind.

At the same time, Fang Wenyuan closed his eyes, and the aura around him calmed down!

After a while, Fang Wenyuan suddenly opened his eyes, dark red light filled his eyes, and the heaven and earth in his eyes suddenly appeared strongly distorted.

Flowers bloom and fall, stars move, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas migrate. Everything, as if you were turning back in time, all illusions were shattered.

Everything, as if nothing had changed, the Ghost Head Knife was still in his hand, and he was still flying in the air, and the killing machine of the Ghost Head Knife was directed at the Peach Tree Demon.

It seems that nothing has happened.

It's just that the rich demonic aura gathered around him and the swelling pain of the demon veins in his body reminded him that he had fallen for the peach tree demon's demon just now, and this demon art was unseen and unheard of.

The mountain guarding array has been broken, and it can be seen from the traces of the wanton thunder burning in the mountains and fields, but as the master who summoned the thunder to assemble, there was no thunder on Fang Wenyuan's side.

Only one thunderbolt struck him, and it was this thunder that awakened his true heart.

It is not difficult to imagine that the Peach Tree Demon shielded his breath between heaven and earth, so the thunder summoned in order to practice the Law Body could not find Fang Wenyuan's specific location.

That's why there are such scattered attacks.

Seeing that Fang Wenyuan had regained his clarity, the Peach Tree Demon let out a light sigh and said, "You have fallen short! You are indeed highly skilled, and your mind is outstanding!

I'm afraid it's true, if you don't prepare in advance to fight to the death and summon the thunder, I'm afraid you will get lost in your own state of mind, and the peach tree demon who is the trigger for arranging this state of mind will be the last to laugh!

While the Peach Tree Demon was speaking, all the demonic qi around Fang Wenyuan's body dispersed, and the Soul Snatching Demon Technique that he had performed before was also destroyed by the Peach Tree Demon.

At this moment, he must recast the soul snatching demon spell, and protect it with his divine sense, and not blur it again, otherwise, the demon magic will be broken again.

And once you succeed, it seems to be a little difficult to come by yourself, after all, the peach tree demon is not a dead thing, but a dangerous existence.

Slowly landing from the air, Fang Wenyuan did not rush to attack.

At this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled, and one after another thunder came straight to the ground, with a clear goal, heading straight for Fang Wenyuan.

The moment of forging the Dharma Body finally came, Fang Wenyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his mouth at the falling heavenly thunder, and immediately inhaled all the thunder into his stomach.

A tripod-shaped silhouette slowly took shape in his abdomen, and the muscles and veins of his whole body shone with a glimmer of light.

The whole body became crystal clear, and even the hair exuded a quiet little light. What fell was nothing but white thunder.

After a wave, a cyan thunderbolt appeared.

Fang Wenyuan gradually struggled, and he was still gritting his teeth and persevering. And his eyes fell on the peach tree demon, and he said in a low voice: "It is you who strike first, next, Fang Mou has made a move, you are optimistic!"

He could feel that the Peach Tree Demon was trembling, and its trembling was due to the fear of the thunder.

And this fear is deep to the soul.

As Fang Wenyuan said, he had fallen under the path of the Peach Tree Demon before, and was found a flaw by it, but with the help of the Spirit Snatching Demon Technique, he was caught off guard and calculated him.

And now, he's going to fight back.

After that, take the ghost head knife in your hand

To be continued