Chapter 652: Resurrection from the dead

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Foxes rarely doubt their own decisions. If they are not sure, they will not be so tempted.

Among the five powers, when cultivating heaven, earth, wind, water, and fire, according to common sense, heaven should be regarded as the most respected, and the King of Tongkuang is the most special.

But in fact, this is not the case in the observation of Jinting Grand Immortal. The five supernatural powers of heavenly eyes, heavenly ears, other minds, fate, and wishful thinking are the foundation of the five powers.

The sky sees and the earth hears, the wind is heard and the water is seen, like fire and wishes. The most special thing is King Tongji.

Gong Mengbi has many friends, and there are also many Taoist friends who practice Buddhism. Wutong uses the five magical powers to establish his destiny, but the last channel of leakage is missing, and the way to become a Buddha is missing, so that he emphasizes magical powers and underestimates Buddhism.

The stronger each skill is, the heavier the ego is, and the more obvious the flaws are.

King Tongkuang's celestial eye is all-seeing, so he is greedy for beauty, and for this reason he provokes such a powerful enemy as the Snake Mother.

King Tongyou heard it all over the world, so he loved the beautiful music and raised a whole team of musicians.

King Tongze knows people's hearts, so it is difficult to conceal his prying desire. He often cannot control himself, and even his brothers want to peek.

King Tonghui knows fate, so he likes to play with fate and write life scripts for others.

King Tongji comes and goes as he wishes, so he is most difficult to decide, escapes from control, and is prone to action and killing.

The Great Immortal Jin Ting is well aware of everyone's flaws, but only King Tongji's performance can break free of ego. The last time he conquered the mountain, he was able to escape first and save himself despite his uncontrollable state of mind and anger.

And today, although Wutong has great magical powers, only King Tongji has displayed abilities that are close to the third level.

The five of them were raised by Our Lady of Jizituo. If anyone can see through the confusion and see themselves and understand their own feet, it must be King Tongji.

But King Tongji's current completely unacceptable state made Gong Mengbi suspicious again.

King Tongji fell into self-doubt, but suddenly stopped. He raised his eyes to look at Gong Mengbi, tears clearly falling from his eyes, and cursed: "You designed to harm my five brothers, do you think you have controlled us? I will never die, and I will do whatever you do. Give it back to you!"

Gong Mengbi's heart skipped a beat and he said: "The cessation of life and death, the destruction of emptiness, formation, abiding, and emptiness are inevitable. There may be immortals in the world, but they are definitely not you."

King Tongji just laughed strangely, and the red beads between his eyebrows suddenly glowed, igniting his entire head and turning it into a blazing flame.

Gong Mengbi suddenly felt that something was not good, and reached out to grab King Tongji's head, but the divine fire burned his body, and in just a moment, King Tongji was reduced to ashes.

The chessboard array suddenly shook, and the mountains were lifted up by an infinite force, and then suddenly fell down, making a deafening sound.

Smoke and dust dispersed, and rocks were scattered across the sky.

Mr. Yuan Ming's voice sounded outside the chessboard array, saying: "King Tongyou committed suicide, Mingfu, come out quickly."

A gap opened in the chessboard array, and Gong Mengbi turned into a red rainbow and landed in Xuanyuan Cave. The first thing he said was: "It's not good!"

Mr. Yuan Ming became suspicious and asked, "Why did these two men kill themselves?"

"Something big is going to happen." Gong Mengbi heard the sound of wind and rain on Zhenshan Mountain and pulled Mr. Yuan Ming out of the cave. As expected, he saw the water wheel that was stirring the wind and clouds suddenly disintegrating in the void.

King Tonghui had broken muscles and bones and was covered in blood, but he shouted frantically: "You all deserve to die!"

In the roar that shook the mountains, the four kings of the mountain above also suddenly disintegrated. The surging mana turned into smoke and dust and came out. His rag bag-like body fell down the mountain and fell into a puddle of mud.

The water wheel disappeared into the void, followed by the wind and rain. The light of the bright moon fell on the ground, and everything seemed to become more peaceful and harmonious.

On top of Zhenshan Mountain, Master Shi, Zhan Min and Pobi, who had killed three evil gods, seemed to have fulfilled their long-cherished wish, and their expressions were slightly relaxed.

Gong Mengbi, however, wanted to be the bad guy. Together with Mr. Yuan Ming, he landed next to the three of them and said, "I'm afraid the matter is far from over."

Old monk Zhan Min snorted coldly and said, "Afraid they will come back to life? If you can kill them the first time, you can kill them the second time."

Taoist Tiezhu's expression was originally relaxed, but suddenly he became serious.

Just listen to Gong Mengbi say: "I'm afraid it will be more terrifying than coming back from the dead." His face became extremely solemn like Taoist Tie Zhu.

"Be careful." Taoist Tie Zhu said, "It's too quiet."

Yes, it's too quiet.

The storm has passed and the hustle and bustle has gone away, but Zhenshan is not peaceful, but has fallen into a dead silence. This kind of dead silence is not the silence of insects and birds, but the stagnation of ideas.

There are so many sounds in heaven and earth. Human ears can only capture a very small part of them, and the ears of beasts cannot detect them all.

But in the perception of a practitioner, the scenery of heaven and earth is full of thousands of colors, sighs, and thousands of sounds.

The stagnant inspiration makes the bright moonlight lose its color, and the flowing inspiration loses its sound, as if Zhenshan has become a dead place that is not loved by heaven and earth.

But Zhenshan is not a dead place. On the contrary, it is full of life and inspiration, making it a rare blessed place.

The five people gathered together unknowingly, getting closer and closer.

The warnings of heaven and earth and the alertness of spiritual gods drove them to gather together to deal with unknown crises.

The fox was the first to notice the change due to his nature as a witch, and said: "It's coming! Be careful!"

Five rays of light emerged out of thin air, two from the ground, two from the void, and one from the place where the body of King Tonghui fell.

Gong Mengbi looked over and saw that the body of King Tong Hui had disappeared. Only this ray of light emerged, gathered together with the other four.

A red bead squeezed out of the void, shining brightly. Five rays of light merged into one, wrapping the red bead in it and turning it into a hazy human form.

The world seemed to tremble for a moment, and in Gong Mengbi's eyes, it was the sky and the earth that were moving away from them.

The spiritual machine resumed its flow, and five divine wheels slowly rotated behind the figure's head. The golden wheel represented the heaven scroll, the silver wheel represented the earth scroll, the copper wheel represented the wind scroll, the iron wheel represented the water scroll, and the precious light wheel represented the fire scroll.

The five divine wheels rotated and merged into one, turning into a wheel of light, incorporating all the heaven, earth, wind, water, and fire into it.

Under this halo, a divine man with red beads inlaid between his eyebrows stood in the void. He was wearing red armor, with green shoes on his feet, holding a red tassel gun, and opened his cold eyes.

"Two monks, a Taoist, a Qi practitioner...and a fox. How brave are you, how dare you kill my five brothers!"

Gong Mengbi's face was serious and he said: "The five links are indeed one. Who are you?"

The god-man didn't answer, but looked at Gong Mengbi and said, "You claim that you have destiny, it depends on whether God can save you!"

He turned his palms and pressed down, and the entire sky seemed to condense into one piece, pressing down on Gong Mengbi like the sky was pouring down.

The sun and moon have no light, and the sky is black. With just one palm, the mighty power of the sky fell, pinning Gong Mengbi into eternal darkness.

Although Gong Mengbi was frightened, the blue dragon swam out of the corner, like lightning, piercing the sky.

But this palm was so big and wide that the black dragon reached the corner and hit the empty space. Instead of piercing the darkness, it fell into it and disappeared.

Gong Mengbi understood in his heart that this was the divine power of the heavenly wheel, the sky encompassing all things and mediating the creation of heaven and earth.

Gong Mengbi was shrouded in the dark sky and disappeared into the void.

With just one palm, the quality has already been seen.

Taoist Tiezhu looked very solemn and said: "Up to the third level!"

I'm really sorry. I've been in really bad shape these past two days. I'm feeling dizzy.