Chapter 88: Three hundred and thirty-three years of calamity

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"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

The shrill cries still ring in my ears.

With Jiang Wang's current attainments in ear consciousness, he can't even close it or isolate it!

Before this cry, the five consciousness hells were completely vulnerable.

The panic in my heart became more and more intense, and my heart felt like it was about to burst. It makes people annoying, fragile, and disgusted with life!

What's this strange sound?

What kind of existence is it?

Jiang Wang made a prompt decision and circled his body with his sword, roaring like a dragon to deal with the possible danger. At the same time, he activates the voice-hearing immortal state, thereby subduing all sounds, causing thousands of voices to come to the court, and even shouting to subdue the thunder sound of the heretic Vajra——

"Master Si Ge, save me!"

Thunder and lightning exploded in the sound pattern, but only one or two small electric rays exploded and were annihilated.

"Woooooooo..."

This true Buddhist sound was actually suppressed by the crying!

This sound is too terrifying.

Jiang Wang clearly realized that even if he turned on Guan Zi Er, he would not be able to hold on.

Fortunately, the next moment, Chen Pu's gentle and determined voice sounded: "The child is silent, strange, powerful, chaotic, and divine!"

His sentence reading is very powerful, just like when a long song reaches its peak, there are a few setbacks at the most critical points.

Such chanting hits the most critical part of the cry.

The cries that spread throughout the world of disaster dissipated.

The feeling of panic that was stuck in my heart also disappeared.

There should be some kind of great terror in this cry, but it was wiped away by Chen Pu in time, so that Jiang Wang and other affected beings were spared.

And this brief confrontation between good and bad sounds almost opened a new chapter in Jiang Wang's world of hearing.

Sound can still be used in this way?

How could there be such a wonderful change in the way of ear consciousness?

When he created the Immortal State of Sound Hearing, firstly, it was because of the solid foundation laid by the Immortal Scripture of Sound Hearing, and secondly, because he accidentally heard the original true voice of a certain Yandao being in the Taixu Illusion Realm. Because of the specialness of Taixu Illusion Realm, he could not avoid Because he was hurt and had a chance to catch a glimpse of the Tao, he had the sravaka fairy state that made him almost invincible in the battles in the same situation.

This time, I experienced the sound-killing battle at the Yan Dao level at close range. If I could digest this knowledge, the benefits would be immeasurable.

Jiang Wang pressed his sword with his heart in mind, and then he had enough energy to look at the battlefield of the True Lords of Yan Dao.

At this time, the entire skull of the six-armed human snake that was more than a thousand feet tall was missing. The blazing white sacrificial fire has burned to its chest, making it look like a huge torch, with its skull as the flame and its body as the torch.

Beings at this level of Yan Dao are not easily killed even if they are suppressed.

But of its six strong arms like mountain peaks, only one is left holding the yue. When it is swung, it is sharp and sharp, but the Tao is mixed. It still has the power to open up the world, but it can only support it hard.

On the battlefield where Blood River True Monarch Huo Shiji and the Six-Armed Man-Snake were, the surroundings were completely empty, and all other evil sights had been wiped out by the aftermath of the battle. Even the color of the disaster water changes suddenly.

Si Yu'an and Wu Bing had gone separate ways, each showing off their power, and they had cleared out large areas of clear water while strolling leisurely. No evil outlook can cause them half a breath of hindrance.

The speed at which the powerful True Lord cleans up the trouble is simply terrifying.

Chen Pu had been observing the entire battlefield. Except for the large ceremony fire that fell at a glance, he did not provide Huo Shiji with any other support. Huo Shiji indeed did not need it.

And that cry just now——

Looking along Chen Pu's gaze at this moment, one can see an extremely thin woman with disheveled hair wearing torn white clothes walking out of the layers of ugliness and evil, staggering and smelling dirty. Her face was covered with messy hair, so her appearance couldn't be seen, but the voice was undoubtedly female.

In the water area where she was, those ugly evil things were completely crowded together. Tentacles were piled with withered claws, spider hairs were mixed with bone spurs, and all these things were piled up like a mountain of flesh.

Only this woman in white stood up with disheveled hair in the crowd of evil views, standing at the top of all the evil views. His head was lowered, his arms were lowered, and shrill cries continued to come from his abdomen.

Of course, under Chen Pu's suppression, this cry could no longer be conveyed to the entire rootless world.

This is definitely a stronger view of evil than the Eight-Armed Man-Snake.

Before Chen Pu's gaze fell, a circle of black flames ignited outside her body. The black flames were boiling and blazing, delineating a space affected by her.

The blazing white sacrificial fire was also blocked and could not fall!

The evil view at the Yan Dao level still cannot sense the existence of any spiritual intelligence. But her strength is directly rooted in the hearts of people.

At first glance, she looked like a black candle burning in the tears of candles that had collapsed into mud.

Yes, under her body, those evil views at the Divine Level and the True Level are constantly melting away, like candle tears, giving her black flames a steady stream of power.

I don’t know what kind of fire it is, but it can rival the great ritual fire.

I don’t know what kind of evil view this is, but he didn’t show any weakness at all when facing Chen Pu!

Right now.

A sword light appeared out of nowhere.

Cause arises from freedom, and thought arises from thoughtlessness.

This sword light separated Krishna and Huoshui!

But it was Si Yuan who took the time to pass a sword over there after clearing away a large number of evil spirits!

The roaring black flame suddenly cracked.

The space is also cut open, the distance is also cut open, and the Tao is also cut open.

The thin woman with blond hair suddenly raised her head, and the black hair that obscured her face suddenly spread out, revealing a face with no mouth and nose, only a black vertical eye in the middle!

What a terrifying face!

Jiang Wang's vision suddenly dimmed.

It seems that I have returned to the ruined view of the past, still huddled under the incense table, seriously ill, groggy, and I can almost see the black and white figure! The ping ping ping pong in the ears is a fierce battle between the strong men of other countries? All the limbs and bones are in pain. Is a fight like the one between the Man clan and the Chu clan also taking place?

At this moment, a ray of light broke through the drowsiness. Like the morning light breaking through the night.

Jiang Wang's eyes were filled with vitality at this moment.

The red heart magical power has been severely damaged and cannot suppress the soul's true self. However, Jiang Wang has been practicing Mu Xianren for a long time, and there is not no progress. Although there is no introduction to the technique of Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, with the help of Rumeng Ling, he has the posture of a somewhat immortal person.

What do you mean by gaze?

When you open your eyes, there is light in this world!

Those who have light in their eyes first give light to the world, and then they see the light in the world.

Jiang Wang suddenly woke up. The crimson fire domain suddenly erupted, pushing the approaching Human Spider Evil View several feet away! He held the long sword tightly in his hand, and the sword energy was everywhere around his body, but the lingering fear still lingered.

He was actually horrified just by looking at the one-eyed woman with disheveled hair.

This is even under the double suppression of Chen Pu and Si Yu'an, two powerful Yandao masters!

"Are you okay?" Xu Ximing swung his sword horizontally and stepped over.

"It's okay." Jiang Wang breathed a sigh of relief and stopped looking at the battlefield over there: "Brother Xu knows about the disaster, but do you know what the situation is now? Why do evil views at the Yandao level appear at both ends? Has the disaster always been so dangerous? "

"It won't be like this in the past, and I don't know what will happen this time." Xu Ximing shook his head: "The Niehai has always been a calamity for three hundred and thirty-three years, and it has never changed. At every calamity, a large amount of energy will be gathered. The evil view attacks the gate of the world of mortals. But this time of calamity has not yet arrived, but the evil view of the Yan Dao level appears one after another... At least in the sect records, I have not seen the same situation."

Jiang Wang was already wondering at this time whether the Nanxia Governor's Office had received the news. I don’t know when Ruan Yuan will come.

Accidents happen frequently here in Huoshui, and there is also the influence of the unexplainable terrifying existence that Si Yu'an said. He now feels that even if there are four powerful Yan Dao people here, the situation is not very safe.

As a great master of astrology, Ruan Yuan is probably better able to detect the root cause of this change.

"I really don't know how to get rid of these things." Jiang Wang said worriedly.

"It cannot be destroyed cleanly." Xu Ximing said: "The negativity of the world gave birth to disasters, and the accumulation of evil turned into evil views. They are the aggregation of negativity, garbage created by living beings. After the human race dominates the world, It can be said that almost all the evil sights in the disaster water are the filth produced by the human race. The world of Niehai is like the toilet of this world, and the evil views are like the excrement of living beings. Therefore, it is also the responsibility of each of us to clean up the disaster water."

Xu Ximing's explanation of Nie Hai reminded Jiang Wang of the expression of chaos in the realm of mountains and seas——

"All the magnificence and brilliance are in vain. This world is like a giant reptile that excretes in the Withered South Abyss! Innocent people are struggling in the cesspit and are called hatred. But the world outside the Withered South Abyss is really Clear and brilliant?"

Yue Tiannu said at that time that in the realm of mountains and seas, withered Nanyuan was an existence similar to a disaster.

Jiang Wang went to Huoshui in person today, and after listening to Xu Ximing's interpretation of Huoshui, he was able to look back and see the mountains and seas more thoroughly.

Whether the world outside Withered Nanyuan is clear and brilliant, Jiang Wang has already seen it after Zhu Jiuyin appeared.

As for the analogy of the present world, Jiang Wang has seen a lot along the way.

Huang Weizhen's understanding of the world has truly reached an incredible level. He turned his imagination into reality and completed the "creation" almost truly. Not only created a world, but also created some powerful beings. Rather, it is shaping a world completely, with every being of flesh and blood and soul, every bit of history, every origin, every grudge and entanglement...

But at the same time, what made Jiang Wangsi uneasy was even more.

Can "chaos" exist in this water-disaster world that can be compared to the Withered South Abyss? ——That kind of terrifying existence that almost exceeds the limit of power in one world?

Is what Si Yuan said, the existence whose name cannot be mentioned here, the "chaos" of Nie Hai?

"What is Brother Jiang thinking?" Xu Ximing asked.

Jiang Wang couldn't say his name, which would put Xu Ximing in trouble, so he only said: "I'm thinking that every successful practitioner should come here to cleanse the waters."

"Of course!" Xu Xi's famous saying was conclusive: "If you want me to say, it should be established as a code and be enforced throughout the world. It is stipulated that every monk who has achieved the divine presence must regularly clean up the troubles. I really can't see these lazy people now. There is a selfish atmosphere, and some people have no sense of responsibility at all. Their cultivation is useless in the world, it is better to feed it to dogs!"

Although the Sanxing Palace is powerful, Jiang Wang can only advise him to drink less when it comes to legislating and enforcing laws in the world.

But no matter what, Xu Ximing's intentions are good.

"It is indeed something that monks of our generation should do to clean up the disaster water on a regular basis." Jiang Wang thought about planning the time when he would come to the disaster water in the future: "When did Brother Xu come here last time?"

"Didn't I just tell you?" Xu Ximing said strangely, "Thirteen years ago."

Jiang Wang's hand trembled, and the sword that was supposed to cut the evil view's neck hit the front door. It took twice as much effort to cut off the goat-shaped evil view's head.

Looking at the way this guy was swearing, I thought he was causing trouble every three days! Unexpectedly, it was thirteen years! I’ve only been here twice so far!

Jiang Wang finally understood. Unlike Qiang Xiang, who was purely lying down, Xu Ximing was the one who spoke with certainty. Although he always looks very fighting and not decadent, his actions are far less powerful than his words. Say half a word, do half a thing.

I really don’t know how the great master Wu Bing, who looked so serious in such holy places as Judi Palace, could cultivate such a true disciple. It is very inconsistent with the Legalist style.

The two of them chatted wordlessly while killing the evil view.

Mainly because Jiang Wang was supplementing his knowledge of the Three Penal Palaces, and also specifically asked about the prison chains.

While this was going on, I suddenly heard the sound of waves.

Jiang Wang slashed away the evil view with a sword, turned around and saw a blood boat coming on the wind from a distance.

The speed is extremely fast, and it's almost here in a moment.

Standing on the blood boat was a man wearing a gray robe. He looked about middle-aged and looked very gentle. He had a black hairpin stuck sideways on his head.

The whole person's temperament is extremely elegant.

But the attitude was not gentle.

The man arrived on a blood boat and saw Jiang Wang from a distance, so he frowned and said, "Are you Jiang Wang, the Marquis of Qi Wu'an?"

"That's right." Jiang Wang solved the evil view in front of him and asked politely: "Who is your Excellency?"

This person was obviously a very self-centered person. He didn't answer and just asked: "What are you doing here?"

Seeing how rude he was, Jiang Wang just shrugged: "You have already seen it."

The visitor asked again: "Is Su Guanying or Shi Mingjuan not coming? Where is Ruan Zhenjun?"

Jiang Wang said patiently: "I got the news first, so I rushed here first. This is my own attitude. As for who the Nanxia Governor's Mansion will let cause trouble, I'm afraid you don't have to say...who are you?"

The man glanced at him twice and said nothing else. Just a little step down, and the blood boat sped away again, heading towards the battlefield of several True Lords of Yan Dao.

"Tsk, he is really arrogant." Xu Ximing curled his lips at the side.

Jiang Wang then remembered that this person didn't even look at Xu Ximing, and asked quietly: "Who is this person?"

"Peng Chongjian." Xu Ximing said in a casual tone: "A self-righteous guy. Of course, he is indeed very strong."

The left protector of the Blood River Sect, Peng Chongjian, the real person who moved the mountain!

After meeting several powerful Yan Dao masters one after another, a real person in this world was no longer enough to impress Jiang Wang.

But the appearance of Peng Chongjian undoubtedly shows that the situation of disaster has become more serious.

Otherwise, when Blood River True Lord Huo Shiji was already present, why would the second-ranked figure within the Blood River Sect be allowed to participate in the battle again?

"Is he very strong?" Jiang Wang asked.

Xu Ximing said: "Back then, Tongdong Zhenwudi fought against Fengqi for three days and three nights, and only lost half a move."

As he said that, he turned around and glanced, seeing that Peng Chongjian was indeed far away, and then said: "Did you see the hairpin on his head?"

"Is there any mystery?" Jiang Wang asked.

"That's Mount Taiyi! Isn't there a 'Thirteen Peaks of Splendid Palace' in Xia Di? The third one should have been Mount Taiyi. During the Restoration War of the Liang Kingdom, he moved it away."

Jiang Wang was speechless for a moment.

Peng Chongjian's power indeed requires no other description.

(End of chapter)