Peeping from the air, it is the power of becoming a god!
What is becoming a god?
As the saying goes: Qi makes it clear, and God gives birth to it.
When the sea of consciousness opens, the gods emerge, and the gods open their eyes, they can suddenly have spiritual inspiration and see the cause and effect from a distance.
This is what Taoist gods often call "whim", which means that when you reach a certain level of cultivation and understand the world to a certain extent, you will naturally be able to respond to all things that are really related to you.
Following this induction, the monk can spy on something.
Of course, this kind of snooping comes with conditions and costs.
Firstly, it is random and may not be accurate every time. Secondly, there is the possibility of backlash.
At that time, Song Ciwan just took one more look in the air. In this moment, she passed by countless eyes.
A moment later, Song Ciwan's expression suddenly changed slightly as he was in the Hongsheng Martial Arts Arena.
The zhenqi in her body was like a flood that had been released, flowing out in an instant to the point where it was almost exhausted!
After all, she was not really a god. She was just practicing the first level of the Zuowang Heart Sutra to reach the state of trance, and miraculously, a god was born in advance!
The birth of the gods made Song Ciwan suddenly feel a wonderful sense of clarity. Unfortunately, the consumption of using the gods was not something she could easily bear at this moment.
Song Ciwan immediately moved her lips slightly. She mobilized the Chiyang Pill from the scale of heaven and earth, and swallowed one, two, three... five Chiyang Pills directly into her belly.
The true energy was billowing, and the dried Dantian seemed to have turned into an endless furnace, rapidly absorbing the energy in the elixir.
In Song Ciwan's sea of consciousness, the god slowly closed his eyes again.
On Wangjiang Mountain, someone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He said with a hint of shock and anger: "The sense of prying eyes has disappeared. Just now...which god turned out to be someone who doesn't respect martial ethics..."
Transforming gods do not respect martial ethics, and the person who speaks can only complain briefly like this. This is still relying on the support of the family behind him, otherwise, even such complaints cannot be easily expressed by monks below the Transformation God.
But there is no need to say more words of complaint. As everyone looked at each other, the delivery of various communication charms became more frequent.
What about becoming a god?
Behind everyone here, who doesn’t have a few Avatars?
In the martial arts arena of Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, Song Ciwan suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Tian, the young man in the crane cloak who was still entangled with many black insects.
Everything described just now, including Song Ciwan's breakthrough, is a long story, but actually it all happened in the blink of an eye.
She made a secret with one hand and never stopped casting the Rain Curse. The two girls on the ground with human bodies and snake tails faced each other, their bodies close to each other.
I saw the snake's tail stretched out, and the expressions on their faces were vaguely peaceful.
Their eye sockets were still hollow, and their throats could not make a sound. Obviously, the rain spell could not regenerate their severed limbs, nor could it separate their bodies and turn the snake tail back into a human body.
But at least the cracked wounds on their bodies are healing. It seems that the so-called "death by breaking the bottle" curse can be broken!
Zhang Tian blasted away another group of black insects with his punch. He stepped forward, but his voice became more and more angry: "The beautiful spring in the apricot forest, the bottle is broken and the people are dead. There is no way to reverse it. So what if you forcefully revive them at this time? That's nothing. It’s just an extra hour or three to live, their lifespan has come to an end!”
"Why don't you, Your Excellency, move these insects away, and wait until I collect this pair of beauties, or maybe I can get some spiritual blood from them before they die. How about making the Snow Exposure Pill, and then split it 50-50 with Your Excellency?"
As he spoke, he stuffed an unknown pill into his mouth, and suddenly, his energy and blood surged again.
More and more black insects are dying from the impact of this energy and blood, and Feng Chuncai's body has been completely drained by the black insects. Without this mass of flesh and blood, the black insect army will not be able to reproduce and regenerate at the same speed. consumption.
In the rear, those who were traveling with Zhang Tian were slightly slower, and most of them were intercepted by others on the martial arts field——
Here I have to mention the reaction of the other martial arts masters at Hongsheng Martial Arts School after Feng Chuncai was eaten by black insects.
The martial arts masters and apprentices in the martial arts hall were originally divided into two factions, and those from Feng Chuncai's camp initially had the upper hand.
Especially when the old gym leader was stabbed in the back by his eldest disciple Hu Hui and fell to the ground without a sound, the morale of the martial artists in the old gym leader's camp dropped sharply in an instant. Relatively speaking, the morale of the other side was high.
At that time, only Xiao Shu, the third disciple of the old master, rushed to the old master, helped him up, and tried to revive him with elixirs.
Others, some wanted to escape the melee, but the more they fled, the harder it was to escape. Some lost their minds in the melee and lost their lives at that time. Others were dragged into the whirlpool of the melee and had to turn against their relatives and friends. , I am sad and sigh...
The second reversal occurred after Feng Chuncai fell. At that time, a martial artist from Feng Chuncai's camp suddenly shouted: "Feng Chuncai is dead! This murderer, bastard, and villain is finally dead! Why should we still sacrifice our lives for him? Kill him?" ah!"
This person killed Feng Chuncai's second disciple with a backhand.
At this moment, it was as if a reversal switch was flipped. Soon, the non-direct martial artists in Feng Chuncai's camp defected one after another, and they killed Feng Chuncai's direct followers.
Feng Chuncai's direct descendants had fewer people and were irresistible.
Even though some people begged for mercy, at this point, begging for mercy was obviously in vain.
In short, just when Song Ciwan used black insects to prevent Zhang Tian from capturing the pair of girls in the bottle, the martial arts masters of Hongsheng Martial Arts School were also divided between life and death in an instant.
There was a group of people behind Zhang Tian. These people were not as fast as Zhang Tian, and their specific identities could not be seen from their clothes. When they wanted to catch up with Zhang Tian and help him, there were already people at Hongsheng Martial Arts School. The martial arts masters who were divided into life and death were gathered together by Xiao Shu.
Xiao Shu asked loudly: "Who is here? What is your relationship with Feng Chunzai? Why do you know about such evil and strange things as Xinglin Beauty Chun?"
Zhang Tian's followers did not answer, but shouted: "Get out of here!"
Get out of here?
This has stirred up a hornet's nest. The martial arts masters at Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall have experienced the melee just now, and each and every one of them has already suppressed a lot of anger in their hearts. They can't deal with the masters, but facing these guys who are obviously followers, can they still be arrogant in front of them?
The martial arts masters had the advantage in numbers, and dozens of them worked together to swarm forward in an instant.
The two parties immediately started fighting in one place, and the fight was so dizzying that everyone felt like a breath of alcohol reaching the sky.
Zhang Tian then lost his support and could only face everything alone. After taking medicine to flush away some of the black insects, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Where the blood was sprayed, a raging fire broke out.
Zhang Tian shouted: "Death! Fire!"
boom!
The fire spread, and the soft whip that originally fell on the ground and was wrapped in many black insects immediately made a hissing sound, and the many black insects scattered. As soon as Zhang Tian stretched out his hand, the soft whip jumped up from the ground and fell into his palm again.
He held a soft whip, and with a swish of the whip, he came straight towards the snake-tailed girl in front of him.
Niu Laoliu stopped kowtowing and started rolling around shouting: "Niuniu!"
Zhang Tian rushed forward, and in the thin line between life and death, Song Ciwan opened his eyes again to recognize the gods in the sea.
The god opened his eyes and shot directly at Zhang Tian. Song Ciwan saw that when Zhang Tian was running, there turned out to be a flowing, fleeting line gap between this world and the next!
Song Ciwan instantly pulled out the black armor knife from his waist and slashed it away.
Break the delusion!
