Jiang Shan broke the illusion with a stick and broke free from the dream. His consciousness returned to reality. He sensed that there were many mirages in the surrounding fog waiting for an opportunity to attack. He suddenly looked sharply and drew away with the stick. All the mirages around him died suddenly. .
After that, Jiang Shan suddenly sensed Wang Shu's aura, held an iron rod in his hand, and galloped away, all the way towards Wang Shu.
"How did he wake up so quickly?" Yisuan Xingjun looked at Emperor Huan in surprise. This is unreasonable. With the blessing of the formation, how could it be possible for Jiang Shan, who had just entered the first-level realm, to be trapped for only a cup of tea.
"How do I know? But I am not his opponent. Stop him quickly and don't let him get close to Wangshu. If Wangshu wakes up, or if Wangshu still retains most of his strength after resurrecting the Three Golden Crow, We are the ones who will die!" Emperor Huan said with an ashen face.
A cup of tea can break away from his illusion. This kind of person's Taoist heart is perfect and can overcome his illusion.
And if there is no illusion to attack the heart, not to mention that Jiang Shan is now a first-grade demon emperor, even if he is still a second-grade demon saint, the illusion emperor will still stay away.
Looking at Emperor Huan's expression, Yisuan Xingjun knew that Emperor Huan could no longer deal with Jiang Shan, and Jiang Shan had to stop him, so he immediately said, "Come and help me."
Having said that, a handful of purple jade Ruyi appeared in Yisuan Xingjun's hand. It was dreamy and magnificent. Dots of star patterns on Ruyi gathered together in one place, like a bright star river, exuding cold pressure. He hit Jiangshan with it, and a moment passed. The stars were shining brightly, and a dazzling Milky Way stretched across the sky, pressing toward Jiangshan mightily.
The next moment, Emperor Huan's eyes emitted seven-colored light, and in the void, there were six more dazzling rivers of stars pressing in from all directions, which were the same as the rivers of stars in Yisuan Xingjun's hand.
Jiang Shan frowned slightly when he saw this, and then his figure suddenly changed. He expected Xingjun to turn into seven, but in an instant he turned into hundreds.
Yisuan Xingjun destroyed more than a hundred incarnations of Jiang Shan in an instant, but among the remaining incarnations of Jiang Shan, one of them still flew to the center of the island and saw Wangshu next to the spring.
Looking at the red glowing fire ball in the spring, Jiang Shan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the illusion just now was not all fake. But now is not the time to think about this. The top priority now is to wake up Wang Shu first, otherwise , it is really difficult for him to get out, and the power of the magic weapon in Yisuan Xingjun's hands is even more extraordinary.
Magical weapons are always the most unsolvable things in the world of Journey to the West.
Even though Jiang Shan's magic power is greater than that of Yisuan Xingjun, Jiang Shan may not be able to win if Yisuan Xingjun has a treasure.
"Wangshu!"
Jiang Shan spoke and tried to wake Wangshu up, but when he got close to Wangshu, his body was shaken. He vaguely saw a bright moon hanging high, bright and beautiful, dust-free and stain-free.
When he wanted to speak, the picture flowed before his eyes. Between the heaven and the earth, there was a huge fight, the dust was rolling, the sun and the moon were dim, and there were countless grotesque and terrifying beasts wreaking havoc on the earth.
A million-foot-tall giant ape looked up to the sky and roared. Its head was as white as jade, but its feet were as red as blood. It exuded a strong ominous aura. With a roar, it seemed like countless soldiers were coming;
A huge bull with a height of tens of millions of feet came galloping, like a giant ape, with a snow-white head, running on four hooves, it shook the heavens and the earth, the earth shook and the mountains shook. It had a single eye like the eye of hell, filled with endless despair, which was even more weird. What's more, there is a thick black snake's tail dragging across the ground, wiping out all life wherever it passes;
There is a divine bird with wings like clouds hanging from the sky, spitting fire from its mouth, and its whole body is fiery red. It looks like a red bird, but it only has one leg...
Zhu Yan, Fei, Bifang...
Jiang Shan looked at these ferocious beasts, and their names appeared in his mind one by one. Zhu Yan, the ferocious beast of Bingge, will cause chaos in the world when he sees it. Fei, the disaster beast in the world, once it appears, the world will be in great disaster; Bi Fang, the bird of fire, once it appears, the world will be in chaos. In this world, there must be a fire...
They are all top-notch ferocious beasts, and judging from their momentum alone, their combat power is no weaker than Jiang Shan's.
At the same time, there were dozens of beasts with similar momentum.
And their opponent is just one person.
A man with a tall body, wearing a simple black robe but still exuding elegance and dignity, stood there quietly, with an unshakable power.
Looking at the many ferocious beasts rushing towards him, the man just raised his finger, and then the sky and the earth shattered, the laws collapsed, and thousands of troops turned into ashes.
An unparalleled sense of shock came over him. Even though he had been promoted to the first-level realm, Jiang Shan still felt that he was no different from an ant in front of the man in the picture, and he was determined not to avoid this flick of his finger.
Invincible is the best description of him.
The strong ones Jiang Shan has seen so far, whether it is the Jade Emperor or Doumu Yuanjun, are inferior.
Jiang Shan also had a guess at the identity of this person. The ancient Lord of Heaven and the Father of the Sun and Moon, Di Jun!
Jiang Shan never thought that one day he would see some traces of Di Jun under such circumstances.
After that, the scene changed again. Behind Di Jun, stood a pretty little girl who looked like she was seven or eight years old. She was wearing an ice blue princess dress. She was made of pink and jade. She was very cute. Di Jun wiped out all the ferocious beasts with a snap of his fingers, but he pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "Dad, you promised to catch that cow and let me ride the big bull, why did you kill him!"
Hearing the girl's complaint, the invincible Emperor, who had wiped out many ferocious beasts with a snap of his fingers, turned his head and looked at the children behind him. His majestic face suddenly softened, and he bent down and said with a smile on his face: "Sorry, Dad beat me so smoothly that he forgot about it. Next time, next time, let us Xiao Shu find a beautiful big bull to ride on, okay?"
"No, I want that. If not, please ride it for me, daddy!" the girl said coquettishly, holding Di Jun's calf.
Di Jun looked helpless and could only pick up the little girl and let her ride on his neck. But as soon as he let the little girl ride, several little boys over there suddenly started crying again. Di Jun had no choice but to sit alone Ride over.
Jiang Shan was amazed when he saw it. It was not easy to be a father, especially with so many children. But what was Wang Shu thinking about at this time?
Thinking to himself, Jiang Shan saw the pictures rotating, and among them was Hope Shu, but there was also a little boy who appeared very frequently.
Jiang Shan was thoughtful and roughly guessed that this boy should be the third golden crow among the ten golden crows. He was born later than Wangshu and has the best relationship.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shan watched the scene flow again, and under the spring water, the golden crow figure breathed with a special frequency, which resonated with these memory fragments. He suddenly made a bold judgment in his heart. Wang Shu wanted to instill these memories into body, and then resurrect her brother!
Therefore, even though he was surrounded and his mana was constantly being depleted, Wang Shu still refused to give up.
But the Three Golden Crows were already dead back then. Although they wanted to be resurrected, the final resurrection ceremony went awry and was interrupted, so the resurrection was not successful.
It is considered dead. Now there is another life gestating in the Golden Crow. It is related to the original Golden Crow, but it cannot be counted as a Golden Crow. And Wangshu now wants to instill all the memories into this Golden Crow, and then achieve the goal of The purpose of Golden Crow's resurrection is really against nature.
Seeing this, Jiang Shan took a step further, with mana surging in his body. Looking at Wangshu who had turned into a girl, he shouted loudly: "Wake up quickly, what you see now are all unreal illusions, they are all illusory. If you don’t wake up, you will be buried here!”
In the picture, Wangshu, a girl who was playing happily, heard Jiang Shan's voice and paused slightly. After a while, she woke up a little. She looked at Jiang Shan and said, "The illusion is false, but the memory is real. I want to resurrect my third brother." , don’t stop me!”
"But the third prince of the Golden Crow has died. What is left now is his energy essence. It can be regarded as his child, and it may have some memories, but it is not him after all." Jiang Shan dissuaded, as if he also owned this cow The memory of the Demon King, but he is not the original Bull Demon King!
"Why doesn't it count? The third brother was going to be resurrected back then, but the resurrection spell was interrupted and he only walked half way. Now I'm here to complete the second half for him." Wang Shu looked at Jiang Shandao with rare excitement.
"But if you fail, you fail. Some things cannot be remedied after failure. Now that you have saved it, it is also a new life. It's just that this life has the memory of the Three Golden Crows." Jiang Shan said.
"It's not just memory. This body is the body of the third brother. This mana is the mana of the third brother. This soul is also made of the fragments of the soul of the third brother. Now this memory is also the memory of the third brother. If this is not the third brother, then what? Is it the third brother?" Wangshu asked.
Jiang Shan was stunned when he heard this. He really couldn't answer this question.
First of all, Sanjinwu died and the resurrection ceremony failed, but the remaining soul and energy have undergone subtle changes over time.
It is part of the Three Golden Crows, and he cannot be considered as the Three Golden Crows.
If there is no external force, maybe one day he will transform into a new life.
Wang Shu's direct injection of memory now is erasing all possibilities for the future of this life.
But what Wang Shu said was right. This was originally San Jin Crow's unfinished magical power. Now Wang Shu helped him complete the second half and complete the soul, which can be regarded as completing San Jin Crow's original magical power.
If this is to kill a new life, then if the plan succeeds, will Sanjinwu kill himself?
As for a living being, his body is the body of the Three Golden Crow, his soul is the soul of the Three Golden Crow, and his memory is the memory of the Three Golden Crow. So if he is not the Three Golden Crow, who can be the Three Golden Crow?
But if this is the case, then take away a little bit of a person's soul and blood essence, use your great supernatural powers to make him an adult, and then directly instill memories, then I would like to ask if this person is the original person, and if so, then who is the original person? who? If not, why not?
Why am I who I am?
At this moment, Jiang Shan found that his brain was a little weak and he couldn't do this logic, and his CPU was in danger of being burned out.
Are all mythological beings so unscrupulous?
(End of chapter)
