"Brother Zhang, what exactly is going on with the murals of gods and demons?"
Seeing that Chu You and others had entered the fog, Li Zuiyue put her arm on Zhang Yuge's shoulders in a familiar manner, with a look of confusion on her face.
Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Yuge, wanting to hear his answer.
The murals of gods and demons are very rare ancient relics, and they do not appear every time the holy world is opened.
Even if the people present are all top geniuses, they don’t know much about it.
Zhang Yuge was the only one present who had personally experienced the magic of the murals of gods and demons.
If you can get some experience from his mouth, maybe you can understand it later, and you may be able to make a lot of mistakes.
"It's very mysterious! In each mural, there is a world of calligraphy and painting hidden, like the real world, only the soul can enter it..."
Zhang Yuge slapped Li Zuiyue's dirty hand away, his eyes flashed with aura, and he recalled to Wang Xiu: "The world inside is very grand and magnificent, as if the supreme being in ancient times intercepted the memory or a certain period of time and stored it in it... …
It seems to contain the origin of the world, the most fundamental avenue between heaven and earth, existing in the form of runes. The souls of monks wander in it. If you are lucky, you can capture a few runes and understand the mystery, and you will have the opportunity to understand the powerful magical power! "
"Supernatural power?" Beitang Feng's eyes shone, obviously very interested in this.
"That's right! Those rune bodies should be part of the powerful magical powers unique to ancient times. Now they have been disintegrated and turned into scattered runes, but they still contain the avenue! These runes are very powerful, surpassing many unworldly methods today. …”
As he spoke, Zhang Yuge suddenly raised his hand, the light in his hand was bright, and an ancient Taoist text suddenly appeared.
It wasn't any rune that people were familiar with.
The whole body is full of vicissitudes of ancient times, as if it has come across a long river of time and space and appeared in front of them.
The text swirled faintly.
An invisible force between heaven and earth was stirred, and unimaginable destructive power surged in the void, turning into monstrous divine thunder and gathering above everyone's heads.
"What a terrifying divine thunder!"
Beitang Feng's expression changed and his face became solemn.
Li Zuiyue, Xiang Tiange and others subconsciously clenched the magic weapon in their hands, and the magic power flowed throughout their bodies. Before the lightning fell, they felt deeply uneasy, as if they were facing a life-or-death crisis.
Ji Zidian raised her head, her beautiful eyes slightly glazed over, sensing that the terrifying thunder contained a kind of power that she longed for extremely.
She realized that if she could control such thunder, the power of the holy body would be even more terrifying.
Luo Hongyi and Li Xuanqi stood at the front, with graceful curves and raised eyebrows. The divine light was flowing around their bodies, blocking out the pressure of the thunder, but their expressions were serious.
The power of this text that Zhang Yuge used has not yet been fully demonstrated.
They already felt deeply threatened.
It's almost comparable to their ability to keep the bottom of the box.
So scary!
"It is indeed very strong..." Wang Xiu looked at the sky and praised without hesitation: "To be able to comprehend such amazing magical powers, you are indeed worthy of being the Holy Son of Dragon and Tiger!"
Hearing Wang Xiu's praise, Zhang Yuge touched the back of his head and said, "Hahaha, brother, don't be like this, I'm even embarrassed!"
Li Xuanqi's eyes sparkled: "Is it because of this Dao Wen that you can condense the seven-color Nascent Soul?"
"Ahem... I can't say that completely. My own strength is actually about the same. It's just that this article makes up for the last tiny gap!" Zhang Yuge said without changing his face or heart.
【Ding! 】
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Previously in Suzaku City, under Wang Xiu's guidance, he gained a new understanding of the way of thunder and made rapid progress.
But based on this, there is still a long way to go to condense such a rare seven-color Nascent Soul.
This mysterious thunder-attribute Taoist text indeed takes a lot of credit.
Those present were all top geniuses. Even if they didn't fully understand each other's strength, they probably knew it.
Especially in Zhuque City, the battle between Zhang Yuge and Ji Zidian exposed many tricks.
Now when I heard this, I naturally didn't believe it, and everyone looked strange.
Zhang Yuge's face was also a little red. He coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Actually, this is nothing to me. Legend has it that if one can fully understand the runes contained in these gods and demon murals, one can understand something no weaker than the Emperor's Scripture." Where is the unparalleled method!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was amazed.
The Emperor's Scripture is synonymous with the strongest inheritance in the world of cultivation. Only the extremely glorious emperor in the Immortal Sect who has suppressed an era can be passed down.
Even among the most powerful immortal sects in Nanzhou, only a few people are qualified to comprehend the Emperor's Scripture.
What an incredible feat it would be if we could truly comprehend an imperial scripture from these murals of gods and demons?
It is enough to make the Immortal Sect’s foundation skyrocket and rewrite the pattern of the Immortal Cultivation World.
"That's just a legend. I've never heard of anyone really understanding it. Even if there is, unless he is the kind of genius who is unique in all time and has the appearance of a great emperor, how can he understand the supreme method comparable to the Emperor's Sutra? "
Qingzhou folded his arms and leaned on a rock, looking like a child, blowing the bangs that were slanting down his forehead, and sneered.
He sees clearly.
All opportunities in this world seem to be taken by those who are destined to take them. In fact, if there is no matching strength, even if you get them, you will not be able to keep them.
If one can comprehend the Emperor Sutra, it means that this person has the potential to grow into an emperor.
For such people, even if they miss this opportunity, their future achievements will never be low.
On the contrary, if your virtue is not enough, your luck is not enough, your qualifications are too weak... let alone the Emperor's Sutra, even if you are given an Immortal Sutra, it will not make any sense.
Wang Xiu noticed him, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This must be Senior Brother Qingzhou from Qingtian Dongtian, he has not thanked you for coming forward just now!"
Qingzhou waved his hand and looked at Wang Xiu: "I am not standing up because of you, but to hold a line for me and other outsiders. I like your words very much. All the major immortal sects are connected with the same spirit. One will be prosperous and the other will suffer. damage!
No need to say thank you! "
After finishing his words, he paused slightly, with surprise in his eyes: "But...as a disciple of the Gua Meridian, how come you have learned so much? Not only do you know the thunder method, but you are also proficient in physical cultivation?"
He witnessed Wang Xiu's previous attack and realized that Wang Xiu's physical body was extremely strong, almost not inferior to his own.
It is astonishing that among the geniuses of the same generation in Nanzhou, there is someone who can rival him in physical form.
Wang Xiu smiled lightly: "My Gua Mei has a not very good reputation. Master was worried about my safety, so he asked me to learn a few more skills for self-defense. It's just a little bit involved, but I can't compare to senior brother Qingzhou!"
Hear the words.
Everyone looked strange.
Still worried about your safety?
Not to mention your true strength.
Just for the Holy Son of Dragon and Tiger to call you eldest brother, the Holy Lady of Shushan to be your confidante, and Young Ancestor Taixu to have a friendship with you, if any of the geniuses of your generation offend you when you go out, they will probably have to think about their own affairs. .
Qingzhou was straightforward, as if he couldn't hear the modesty in Wang Xiu's words. He nodded and said: "This is natural. After all, I have been training my body since I was a child. It has been more than 20 years, more than 7,000 days and nights, rain or shine...
Of course, the most important thing is that a few days ago, I got a few rays of precious life essence in a treasure place in the ancient dense forest, and my physical body was greatly strengthened! "
【Ding! 】
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As he said that, his face showed deep regret and unwillingness: "It's a pity that it's all the fault of that damn Zhuge Changsheng. He has to fight with me, otherwise I will definitely become stronger! If I see him, I will have to beat him to death." !”
Hear the words.
Huang Yunchong touched his head and raised his eyebrows: "The life essence...could it be in the secret place on the hills to the north of the ancient dense forest?"
Qingzhou was surprised: "How do you know? You were there that day?"
Hearing this, everyone in Sanqing looked strange.
Li Zuiyue said hurriedly: "Yes, but I just glanced at it from a distance and didn't come close!"
Qingzhou nodded without doubting his presence: "It's no wonder, there were so many ferocious beasts that day. If I hadn't been nourished by the life essence of the treasure land, I wouldn't have been able to resist so many ferocious beasts at the same time... let alone you, I would have fallen into Among them is a narrow escape from death!
What a pity, what a precious life essence... Every strand is like a gift from the gods, so much is wasted! "
Everyone in Sanqing was silent.
If Qingzhou knew that the life essence he regarded as a treasure had been absorbed by every Sanqing disciple, and even bathed in it, I wonder what it would feel like!
The more Qingzhou talked, the more uncomfortable he became. He stopped talking to everyone, turned around and walked into the mist, to understand the murals of gods and demons, hoping to get a chance to make up for the regrets he had had.
"Brother, you guys should go too!" Zhang Yuge reminded, if it were later, if time was not enough and the murals of gods and demons disappeared, it would be a big loss.
"Walk!"
Wang Xiu no longer hesitated, and everyone set off together, walking towards the mist.
…
The stone wall is tall and full of ancient charm. Lines run along the smooth ancient stone wall, outlining various patterns. Each stroke exudes divine light and reveals the extraordinary.
These patterns seem to have indescribable magic.
Just one look can capture a person's soul.
Wang Xiu stood in front of the first mural and watched. What was described in this mural was an ancient scene, with a huge flood covering the sky and the earth, almost destroying the world.
In a trance.
The surrounding fog surged strongly, swallowing Wang Xiu.
His eyes were completely white, nothing could be seen clearly, and the sounds in his ears disappeared, as if he had entered a strange cave.
There is only one path at your feet.
Don't know where it leads.
I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.
There was movement in the mist, a rumble like the sky was splitting.
Wang Xiu looked up.
The scenes in the ancient paintings reflect reality. A huge gap opens in the vast blue sky, and the dark Milky Way pours down, flowing along the earth, and everything in its path is extinct.
The water seemed to contain the power of death.
Can easily harvest the life of all living creatures.
"Help me...save me..."
A creature suddenly appeared at Wang Xiu's feet. It had the body of a sphinx and the face of a human. It was an ancient beast, with hair two feet long. It was fierce and powerful, but it was paralyzed on the ground at this moment, with little chance of survival.
Runes poured out from it.
Wang Xiu observed the runes in the Ethereal Induction Chapter, and was convinced that with his own understanding, he could penetrate and refine them to turn them into new magical powers.
But he had an intuition that if he refined those runes here, he would reach the end of this road. The world in the murals was very vast. Is it worth stopping here?
Of course, there is also a possibility that the opportunity ends here, and there may be better opportunities ahead, but he will encounter none.
Wang Xiu pondered slightly, choosing to ignore these runes and continue walking forward.
It didn't take long.
A figure appeared in Wang Xiu's sight again.
It looks like a tiger, with hair two feet long, a human face and tiger feet, and is extremely ferocious.
梼杌!
Wang Xiu was shocked. This was a ferocious beast in ancient legends and had long since died.
The pure-blooded Yaozhu is ferocious and violent, with strength comparable to that of an ancient god.
Now he is languid, his breath is exhausted, he is lying on the ground, his runes are weak, and he will drink hatred at any time.
In the great calamity of heaven and earth, all living beings are seeking to survive.
The runes emerging from Yongzhu's body were stronger than those of the ferocious beast in front of him, and he would definitely be able to comprehend stronger magical powers, but Wang Xiu still chose to ignore them.
Keep walking forward.
…
at the same time.
In the stone forest.
Noticing that Wang Xiu began to comprehend the murals of gods and demons, countless geniuses gathered over with curiosity in their eyes.
Even many geniuses who were originally studying the murals of gods and demons.
They couldn't help themselves and interrupted their meditation to see Wang Xiu's performance.
"How long does it take for Senior Brother Wang Xiu to understand the first mural?"
"Two hours?"
"Slow down, he is someone even Ye Guhong values. It only took Ye Guhong a quarter of an hour to comprehend the first mural!"
"You also know that it is Ye Guhong. Not only did he understand a mural thoroughly in a quarter of an hour, but it also resonated with the historical site and left his name on the mural. This can only be accomplished by the most extraordinary figures in the past and present. of!"
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot, and their eyes were shining.
They looked at the mural and were surprised to see that on the mural, they could vaguely see some luminous words, shining like stars.
Although the font is small, it contains indescribable power.
Just by taking a look, it felt like I was carrying a huge mountain on my back, and I couldn't help but want to worship him.
That's a name.
It has been passed down from ancient times to the present.
Each one dominated an era.
When they were young, they also studied the murals of gods and demons, and here they realized unimaginable magical powers, shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, which resonated with the murals of gods and demons, and left their real names.
This is an unimaginable honor that will last forever.
The number of these names is definitely not large, but among them... Ye Guhong happens to be among them.
When I saw that name.
No matter how proud you are, you have to lower your head and admit the differences between people.
"Brother Zhang, how long did it take you to comprehend the first mural?" In the crowd, Sima Yulong, Zhang Yuge and others who had already completed the meditation stood together and discussed.
"An hour!" Zhang Yuge replied: "I found the remnant spirit of an ancient dragon and horse. It was born with the talent to control thunder, and I understood some of its runes..."
Sima Yulong touched his chin: "I was much slower than you, it took three hours! I wonder what Brother Wang will do?"
"Brother is extremely talented. With his strength, if he goes all out, it won't take more than half an hour..." Zhang Yuge was very confident.
However.
Soon, half an hour passed.
Wang Xiu was still sitting there cross-legged, showing no sign of ending his enlightenment.
"What's going on?" Sima Yulong was a little stunned.
"It seems that the eldest brother has great ambitions. He looks down on ordinary ancient runes and wants to pursue something better..." Zhang Yuge muttered.
"..." Sima Yulong was speechless, feeling a little weird.
An hour passed.
Luo Hongyi and Li Xuanqi, who started to comprehend at the same time as Wang Xiu, stood up. Mysterious aura surged around their bodies, and runes filled the sky, like feathers.
Apparently he understood the opportunity.
Moreover, the opportunity was quite good, and Zhang Yuge was a little jealous when he saw it, it was much better than his.
"These two girls are so blessed!"
But Wang Xiu still didn't move, and there was no light shining on his body, as if he had fallen asleep.
After a while, Ji Zidian also stood up, with purple light emerging from his body, thunder in his beautiful eyes, and faintly transformed into a phantom of a god, shrouding behind him with majestic power.
Black lines were drawn on Zhang Yuge's forehead.
what happened?
All of them are better than the opportunities he found. If he had known it earlier, he would not have shown off. How embarrassing!
…
Two hours passed.
Wang Xiu still didn't respond.
Everyone was in an uproar.
"What's going on? It's been two hours!"
"No matter how picky you are, it shouldn't take so long!"
"What's wrong?"
The world of calligraphy and painting is actually just a spiritual realm. No matter how long you stay in it, to the outside world, not much time will pass.
They meditated for several hours, and the feeling in the world of murals seemed to be that several years had passed.
Moreover, most of the time will not be spent looking for runes.
In the mural space, traveling thousands of miles only takes a moment and a movement of spirit.
Comprehension is what consumes the most time.
Two hours, although not long, was obviously not enough to satisfy everyone's expectations and imaginations for Wang Xiu.
Isn't it true that he is the proud man of heaven who can be respected by Ye Guhong?
"Don't worry, big brother must have his plan..." Zhang Yuge took a deep breath, his eyes still firm.
…
Three hours passed.
Luo Hongyi and the others had already comprehended the second mural and were beginning to comprehend the third mural.
Li Zuiyue and the others also finished studying the first mural early.
Start to understand the second mural.
But Wang Xiu still stayed where he was.
At this time, even Zhang Yuge couldn't sit still, his eyes were panicked.
What happened to Big Brother?
Three hours, something's wrong, right?
"What kind of genius is this? It seems like this?"
"That doesn't make sense!"
"Did Ye Guhong make a mistake?"
"It's been three hours, even if I fuck him, and he doesn't show any signs of succeeding in enlightenment!"
"It's boring, I won't watch anymore..."
"..."
Some people left disappointed, shaking their heads.
…
at the same time.
In the secret realm of murals.
The world is getting darker and darker, and the flood falling from the gap in the sky is endless, coming from nowhere.
Flooded the whole world.
Wang Xiu walked all the way.
The divine turtle that covers the sky and the sun, the ferocious Qiongqi, the Kunpeng that sways the sky, the drought demon that makes the red land thousands of miles away, the ancient gods that turn into human form...
They were all annihilated in the flood.
The world is trembling, flickering in and out, and the breath of death fills the entire sky.
The runes on these creatures are getting stronger and stronger.
But Wang Xiu had a hunch that the biggest opportunity was still ahead.
suddenly.
He stopped, looked down, and found that his "body" began to blur, as if he would dissipate at any time and would be unable to continue his journey.
He was stunned for a moment and realized something: "Shenhun...is this what it turns out to be?"
This is the world in the murals of gods and demons.
Only the soul can enter.
To understand the mysteries in the murals of gods and demons, it not only requires understanding, but also has high requirements on the strength of the spiritual soul of the practitioner.
The stronger the spirit, the further it can go, reach the depths of the world in the painting, and come into contact with more amazing runes.
From a certain perspective, people who are born with stronger souls often have the same understanding.
But those who enter the holy world are all young talents.
Their cultivation is generally not as good as that of the older generation of practitioners.
No matter how strong the soul is, it has its limits.
Few people go very deep here.
If this mural space were compared to a road, almost no talented person could walk even one-tenth of the way.
There are a few great and talented people who have the qualifications to dominate an era, and reaching one-fifth of the positions is already the limit.
Now, Wang Xiu has reached almost a third of the way.
Even with his soul strength far exceeding that of ordinary geniuses, he was almost reaching his limit.
If he continues to move forward, his soul will be unable to bear it, and he will eventually be forcibly expelled from this secret realm.
"I told you earlier..."
Wang Xiu's mouth twitched slightly, thinking silently in her heart.
Fusion, Da Luo’s supreme consciousness!
Buzz!
In an instant.
His soul body erupted with brilliant golden light, like a great sun, and even the monstrous fog in the world of murals was dispersed.
Countless information as vast as a sea of stars merged into Wang Xiu's mind.
Da Luo’s supreme divine consciousness is known as the Supreme Dharma!
In ancient times, when cultivation in all heavens and worlds was at its most prosperous, thousands of dharma and hundreds of flowers bloomed, and cultivation of magic power was only one of the paths.
In addition, there are those who only cultivate the physical body and pursue the pursuit of a drop of blood that can endure for thousands of tribulations.
There are also those who major in merit and use their overwhelming merit to exchange for heavenly rewards and achieve the name of the Holy God.
There is also a major in faith, which unites the people's faith so that people can conquer nature.
There are countless avenues.
There is a clan, the Spirit Clan, known as one of the innate gods. They are born with extraordinary talents. The power of their souls is as vast as the stars. With a thought, all things are born, and with a thought, everything is destroyed.
This clan has no physical body and only cultivates spiritual consciousness and soul.
Relying on spiritual consciousness to visualize, the world can be created or destroyed, and it is extremely terrifying.
The Supreme Divine Consciousness of Da Luo is the inheritance method of this clan.
Li Xuanqi played it for him before.
Never found a chance to merge.
Now, the opportunity has come!
In an instant, the world of murals was in turmoil.
Unimaginable rays of divine light shot out from the depths of the sky. The world that was originally on the verge of destruction seemed to be born with life, and the shadows of ancient gods and demons emerged in the sky.
There are supreme ancient Buddhas, ancient gods who are ten thousand feet tall, demon gods who cover the sky and the sun...
Densely packed, emerging from the sky.
At the same time, he bowed deeply in the direction of Wang Xiu.
Boom!
At this moment, the mist of chaos surged.
Wang Xiu's soul continued to expand, as if absorbing the divine power of the entire world, dozens of feet, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet...
Until he becomes a giant, he seems to be able to open up the world with just a single movement of his hands.
"This feeling... is so wonderful!"
Wang Xiu looked down at his huge divine body and clenched his fists.
If we say that the soul of an ordinary monk is too small and too weak to reach the depths of this path.
Then he is big enough.
There is a feeling that not only can he easily reach places that others cannot reach, but if he wants to, he can also burst the place!
When he took one step forward, the world was shattered, all visions disappeared and returned to nothingness.
The mist rolled in and converged into a twilight.
The entire world disappeared, leaving only an unspeakable ancient rune floating quietly in the void.
…
at the same time.
outside world.
The first mural of gods and demons that Wang Xiu had comprehended suddenly burst into flames, erupting into an unprecedented terrifying light that was so intense that it engulfed Wang Xiu's figure.
At this moment, the earth trembled.
All the geniuses were shocked, and many who were in the state of enlightenment were also interrupted. They stood up suddenly and looked there.
"what happened?"
"What's that smell?"
"Damn it, why did that mural burn? Who did it?"
(End of chapter)
