Chapter 842: Curse?
Thundered!
The sea of fire surged, and the flame laws around the Flame Emperor formed a chain of order, bound towards the Shura Ghost Emperor.
"Wow!"
The sky was full of ghosts, dancing in the sky, the big river was thousands of miles, rushing away, crushing all things, the spear of the Shura Ghost Emperor tore through the void and swept towards the flames.
The golden light was full of light, the fire of the sun surging down, and the terrifying aura surged, wrapping the Shura Ghost Emperor in an instant, and the Order Divine Chain pierced the Ghost Emperor, burning the soul fire.
"Roar!" the Ghost Emperor roared, but the sea of fire surged, the fire of the sun surged, and the soul shattered in an instant.
At the same time, if Sun Wukong wanted to shatter the starry sky and destroy the world, the golden hoop stick shattered the bone spear, and smashed it on the white-clothed ghost emperor, and the golden law surged, tearing the body of the ghost emperor, even if the yin text was rushing to the sky, it was still smashed by Sun Wukong with a stick.
"Roar!"
The three ghost emperors died one after another, and the ghost king hidden in the ghost tide let out an angry roar, and countless ghost things suddenly dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost things in the entire dark space disappeared.
"Whew, finally, it's over!" the white bat let out a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat, just now he was facing the siege of dozens of ghost kings, and the pressure was huge.
However, such a fierce battle also has a lot of benefits for him, especially the cultivation that has not been fused after absorbing the blood of the demon snake, has already fused most of it, and has almost stepped into the realm of the Great Awakening Golden Immortal.
"Ahem!" the young man coughed, just now he was not lightly injured, and the "thunder" character hanging over his head dimmed at this time, and he was admitted to the sea of knowledge.
The bearded man glanced at the young man, with a hint of greed, the "thunder" Dao talisman was obviously a inheritance, and it was able to burst out in an instant with the power to kill the ghost emperor in seconds, although there was also the factor of thunder restraining ghosts. But its power is still not to be underestimated.
However, the bearded man still knows when to be greedy and when to behave, at this time he was also injured, and he really had to fight, both of them were Thunder Dao monks, and the other party's thunder secret skills were more than his own, and he was not necessarily stronger than the other party.
And, now they are under the roof. It still depends on the faces of the Flame Emperor and others, the appearance of Sun Wukong makes the beard even more scruples, if it is because of greed, he is abandoned by the Flame Emperor and others. That's not a good deal.
The beard retracted his thoughts, but the young man took his greed into his eyes. Secretly vigilant.
Sun Wukong dragged the golden hoop stick. The golden light on his body converged, he glanced at the young man and the beard, and then focused on the three Flame Emperors, "Why did you come down?"
There was a hint of excitement in the Ghost Kui's eyes, and he wanted to ask, but he didn't ask.
After the white bat sent Sun Wukong into the sea. I said it again.
"Oh? I see, it should be that when my grandson and the puppet were fighting, I accidentally touched some mechanism, but. It's good that you guys came down, just to help Lao Sun win the puppet. Sun Wukong said with a smile.
"Your curse didn't happen here?" the ghost frowned.
Sun Wukong nodded, "My old grandson thought that only half an hour had passed, but how could I have thought that such a long time had passed." ”
"What kind of puppet?" the white bat wondered.
Can't even win the Monkey King?
"You come with Lao Sun!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.
As he spoke, Sun Wukong flew forward.
The Flame Emperor and the White Bat were about to follow, and the Ghost Kui said softly, "Wait, something is wrong." ”
"Huh?" the Flame Emperor looked at the Oni Kui.
"Curse, this may be a curse, or, it is part of the curse, the curse on Sun Wukong's body is not so easy to suppress, the closer to the cursed land, the sooner the curse on his body can only appear, it is impossible to be suppressed. Oni Kui said.
"You mean, Sun Wukong was killed?" the white bat snorted.
The Flame Emperor shook his head, "Sun Wukong is still alive. ”
"Not necessarily, the curse does not necessarily make him die, it may turn him into a part of the curse, a carrier, just like those black-robed people under Ghost Yan, and those black-robed people in my house, they have wisdom and strength, but they have no self-awareness, because they themselves are curses, and the curser can curse people, make them become puppets, and become the carrier of the curse of the curser. ”
The Ghost Leader cultivates the power of the curse, and the most authoritative in this regard, even the Flame Emperor has to be cautious.
"The curse on Sun Wukong's body is very weird, a collection of a lot of taboo curses, all of which can only appear on the "Witch Book", it is already a miracle that he can get out of the ghost sea alive, and now come back, I don't go out for an hour, my strength can't suppress those curses at all, if this is the case, the curse on his body attacks, if he doesn't die, then there is only one possibility, he is like a puppet, and has become the carrier of the curse. Oni Kui said.
"That Monkey King just now?" the white bat wondered.
"Let's take a look, the way of life you said is also ahead, isn't it?" said the Flame Emperor lightly.
The young man and the bearded man couldn't quite understand, but they could hear the curse clearly, and there might be a powerful curse ahead, or an unknown danger, which made the two nervous again.
They didn't fly far in the darkness, and the Flame Emperor and they came to a ruin, and a gray light appeared in the sky, allowing them to see the ruins here, the collapsed walls, and the collapsed temples, all indicating that there was once a period of glory here.
Sun Wukong stood in front of the dark palace, the gate was dark, and the plaque was also dark, revealing a kind of depression and dullness.
In front of the dark palace, two sculptures holding axes stood quietly.
Seeing the Flame Emperor and them coming, Sun Wukong pointed to the two puppets and said, "This is it, the strength of these two sculptures is extremely strong, I can't win it alone, I need Brother Ning to help me!"
"Stand in front of them, and they will come back to life!" said Sun Wukong, standing in front of a statue.
Clicking, rumbling, like a bracket vibrating, the two sculptures writhed, and their eyes suddenly bloomed.
Bang!
The sculpture shook, the black mist surged out, and in an instant, the black mist enveloped everything, the Flame Emperor was startled, and the divine thought poked out, but this mist actually suppressed the divine thought, and in this darkness, it was only five feet away from the body.
And the young man, beard, white bat, ghost kui, and Sun Wukong who were originally around him all disappeared at this moment, as if they had never appeared, complete darkness, enveloping the Flame Emperor, the darkness suppressed the light, and everything fell into dead silence.
At this moment, Ning Wuji, who was in retreat below the ice city, opened his eyes and revealed a fine light, "The Flame Emperor has lost contact?
Taiyi appeared left and right, and said suspiciously, "The method you cultivate is very weird, the five incarnations are all like you, which is quite similar to the Three Clearings of Taishang, but it is a little different, won't they give birth to their own consciousness?"
"No, the reason they have, but they don't give birth to self-consciousness and evolve in the direction of perfection, is the magic method created by one of the supreme beings of the primeval wolf clan. Ning Wujian shook his head.
"Then you can lose contact now?" Taiyi shook his head, "There are no absolutes, although the method of beheading the three corpses is good, but there are also drawbacks, only the three corpses can be integrated into the mixed element, but, once the three corpses appear self-consciousness, it is very difficult to be unified, after all, once they are united, the consciousness of the three corpses will be lost."
Those saints in the flood wilderness, in fact, did not really achieve the unity of the three corpses, even the Taoist ancestor did not, Rahu, it is rumored that it is the evil body of the Taoist ancestor, the Taoist ancestor became the Taoist, and the body of pseudo-evil was combined.
This method is no worse than the method you cultivate, and the key is that the three corpses are difficult to integrate. And the other mixtures also used other methods to replace the incarnation, so that they became one. Each deity has many avatars walking in the realm, and in fact, that is the embodiment of self-consciousness that is born, already an independent individual, with a self, and no longer dependent on the deity. ”
Ning Wujian narrowed his eyes, indeed, Ning Wujian had experienced this kind of thing, like Lei Ze's incarnation, that is, he had self-consciousness, awakened Lei Ze's consciousness and separated from his existence.
Could the same be true of the five realms of incarnation?
"I checked the method of your cultivation, although there are nine levels, but the ninth level is not perfect, it is just a conjecture, you can preach, maybe you will defeat yourself in the end. "Taiyi.
"Come to that point, let's talk about it!" Ning Wujian slowly closed his eyes, and the aura around him gradually became empty.
In the darkness, a rumbling drum sounded, and the Flame Emperor heard the sound and looked, and from the darkness, a black-robed man slowly walked out, his hands were blurred, and the momentum of the faint drum was boundless, revealing an incomparably simple aura, and appeared in front of him.
With the appearance of the big drum, the void began to ripple.
Thundered!
The sound of war drums was like thunder, the black-robed man roared and roared, and suddenly the drums burst out, and the sound waves were as heavy as a thousand pounds, the wind and clouds moved, the stars fell and the earthquake shook, and the mountains and seas shook, containing endless ghost energy.
The black-robed man was surrounded by ghosts, and every drum beat was extremely terrifying. In that voice, the boundless ghost manifested, wailing and screaming, and the wind hissed, and the ferocity was unmatched.
The space shook and the drums shook the sky.
The flame in the hand of the Flame Emperor condensed into a flame sword, and slashed out, terrifying, boundless edge revealed, circulating around, as if hanging down from the sun, with a length of ten thousand zhang.
The flame sword qi pierced the sun like a long rainbow, and the eagle struck through the air.
Boom!
The drum is loud and the sound is earth-shattering!
Boom, the divine power is immense, the ghost qi and flames are intertwined, as if to shatter this world, one side of the demon clouds, the other side of the fire soars into the sky, in the impact, there is a sound that makes the space collapse.
The Flame Emperor swung his sword, the atmosphere was majestic, the edge flowed, and the fire slashed all things.
The black-robed man beating the drum was blown away in this terrifying impact, and his body instantly collapsed, turning into pieces of black paper, flying away, the drum shadow was illusory, and in the darkness, the black mist separated, revealing a path.
The Flame Emperor walked forward, and his back was gradually shrouded and covered by darkness, and the road ahead was still dark. (To be continued......)