Chapter 38 Dancing on the Grave

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2117Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
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The heavy rain once again turned into a scorching sun, which was in full swing. The rivers in the Central Plains dried up and the red land was thousands of miles away. The people were unbearable, and thieves appeared in droves, causing unrest in all directions.

The vast East Sea is steaming with steam, and there is no wind. Under the sky and cloud shadows, Biwu Island is just a green flaw on the azure stone.

Situ Huang stood under the jasper sycamore tree, his eyes drooped, his breathing heavy, as if he was sleeping or awake, and his mind was wandering.

Lu Sheng was haunted and eagerly awaited. Master Situ had the power to reach heaven and earth and promised to reshape his body, but he still did not take action. Seeing Yuanying getting weaker day by day, he was anxious about waiting and did not dare to rush. I didn't dare to leave, I was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, headless flies, spinning around.

The Nascent Soul left the body and traveled thousands of miles. It was green in the morning and arrived at the county garden in the evening. However, Lu Sheng had not yet cultivated to this level and lost his physical body. The Nascent Soul was like a wild ghost living in no fixed place, terrified and restless, and dragged on for another ten years. In half a month, I am afraid that the Yuanying will collapse and a hundred years of hard work will become a dream.

The jasper parasol trees are like a canopy, and the innate Yimu Qi nourishes Situ Huang's body, endlessly, and subtle changes occur every moment. Unlike the demon clan who tempers their body with the essence of the sun and moon, the vitality of heaven and earth, and achieves various Dharma bodies such as "glazed glass", "vajra", "iron sandalwood" and "jade crystal", the seven volumes of the wordless heavenly book are cultivated to great perfection, aiming to The golden bodies of the thirty-two Tathagata condensed into immortality.

One Qi transforms the three pure bodies into three external incarnations. The thirty-two golden bodies of the Tathagata are only one, with thirty-two characteristics and eighty kinds of goodness.

After defeat, you succeed, after you break, you stand. Back then, the demon phoenix Mu Lu broke through the Heavenly Formation, soared into the sky, and soared ninety thousand miles. He escaped from the dead and landed in the East China Sea, eating all the disciples of the Biluo sect and dragging his broken body with him. , traveled all over Biwu Island, and got seven volumes of the Heavenly Book under three jade parasol trees. After thousands of years of study, I finally gained something.

However, the Tongtian Formation reversed the world and had infinite power. The demon phoenix's injuries became more and more serious day by day. Even though he obtained the heavenly book, he could only sigh with excitement and was unable to practice. Instead of lingering, it is better to die and live. Mu Long thought over and over again, and decided to use the true fire of Samadhi to reborn as a young phoenix. He abandoned the old name of "Mu Long" and called himself "Situ Huang" to survive the dangerous and dangerous situation. After the first few thousand years, as soon as he formed the demon body, he began to cultivate the seven volumes of the wordless heavenly book.

The demon phoenix and the five elements are close to the fire. Thanks to the nourishment of the innate Yimu energy under the jasper sycamore, the progress is astonishing. Over the past few decades, it has broken through one after another. It has entered the tribulation and started to condense the golden body of the Thirty-two Tathagatas.

It is not easy to achieve a golden body, but the Taiyi Sect is coming fiercely. She will never leave the Jasper Wutong and attack him.

Once Situ Huang entered samadhi, it lasted for seven days and seven nights.

During these seven days and nights, Lu Sheng was waiting for death every moment, every minute and every second. Death was bound to come, and he didn't know when it would come. He endured the suffering and torture, his mind was twisted day by day, he gritted his teeth, and his hair turned gray overnight. He did not dare to resent Situ Huang, but he hated Taiyi Sect deeply.

Nascent Soul was so weak that his hope turned into despair. Just as he was gnashing his teeth and panicking, Situ Huang walked out from under the jade sycamore tree.

Lu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, his face full of hope.

Situ Huang looked at his small body and said calmly: "The Nascent Soul leaves the body and the physical body is destroyed. The only way to prolong life is to seize the body or merge into a body. Would you rather seize the body or merge into a body?"

Fusion is a method used by evil spirits to prolong life. It is based on the fusion of souls and is stored in the monster's body. Its consciousness is immortal, its cultivation level is not reduced, and its lifespan can be increased by three to five hundred years. However, the consequences are endless, and the temperament often changes drastically. Brutal and bloodthirsty, he gradually lost his mind and eventually became a walking corpse.

Lu Sheng knew full well that his soul had been seized, his Nascent Soul cultivation had been completely lost, Biwu Island could not support useless people, and living was equivalent to death. He gritted his teeth and said: "This disciple is willing to merge with the monster, go to Liantao Mountain to seek revenge, eat its flesh, taste its blood, break its bones, suck its marrow, sleep on its skin, and pluck its hair..."

Situ Huang interrupted him, "Those people from the Taiyi Sect, you have no chance."

With a blow to the head, Lu Sheng held a breath in his chest with nowhere to vent it. After holding it in for a long time, he said bitterly: "At least my lifespan will be doubled. I will not die when I grow old. I will endure until the end and dance on the grave of my enemy!"

Situ Huang glanced at him, made an estimate, and said: "In that case, it's okay -" She stretched out her hand and took a huge black-armored dragon turtle from the seaside. Without any explanation, she inserted Lu Sheng's Nascent Soul into the dragon turtle's body. With one touch and one touch, you can unleash your great magical power and activate the art of integration.

Lu Sheng screamed repeatedly and was in unspeakable pain. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the soul of the dragon turtle rushed forward and fought with him. Success or failure depended on this one move, life and death depended on this. Lu Sheng endured the pain, fought with all his strength, and fought and devoured. The two souls fought fiercely for a long time, and Lu Sheng barely gained the upper hand and imprisoned the dragon turtle in a corner.

After killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred, Lu Sheng was exhausted and no longer had the energy to fuse his soul. He retracted his head, tail, and limbs into his shell, and a human face appeared on the tortoise shell. The look of resentment was palpable, and his cheeks twitched. After a few moments, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Situ Huang saw very accurately that this black-armored dragon turtle was also an old demon that had been refined for a long time. With the power of Lu Sheng's soul, he could just subdue it. Since he wanted to "end it to the end and dance on the grave of his enemy" "It couldn't be better to give him a dragon-turtle fusion.

Soul fusion is a long process, ranging from several years to ten years. Situ Huang fulfilled Lu Sheng's wish and was about to return to the jade sycamore tree to refine his golden body when he suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his head to look towards the far west. High altitude.

"Aren't you still giving up?"

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her pupils had turned pale gold. Her figure flickered, her clothes rustled, and she quickly flew away to the west.

Tongyun rolled in, flooding the blue sky and the red sun like a tide, thunder rumbled, golden snakes danced wildly, the wind surged above the East China Sea, and the waves surged to the sky.

"Be careful, that's the Thunder Fire Tribulation Cloud!" Pan Chengnian stepped on the Xiantian Cauldron and tried to put it into the cauldron. He didn't want the Thunder Fire Tribulation Cloud to be sucked into the body of the demon phoenix. After refining it, he no longer had the chance to be with Taiyi Sect. Not only did he not He obeyed his orders, but instead struck down dozens of thunder and fire, forcing him to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

On normal days, Pan Chengnian would have used all his strength to activate the Xiantian Cauldron and spend more time to subdue the thunder and fire calamity clouds. However, the demon phoenix was hiding aside and watching eagerly. How could he dare to be distracted? He immediately stepped on the Xiantian Cauldron and descended into the sea. Between the waves.

Chu Tianyou knew how powerful the demon phoenix was, but he didn't rely on it. He stood side by side with his senior brother, with twenty-four Dinghai beads surrounding him, one after another, protecting him completely.

The huge waves were calmed down by Dinghai Zhu, and they suddenly calmed down. The East China Sea was as calm as a mirror, with no waves.

Jiuli's Demon Refining Sword flew in the air, and thunder and fire struck down one after another, entering his body and disappearing without a trace. He looked at the void between the clouds and the sea, and said with a long smile: "Situ Huang, Jiuli is here, why don't you show up and see him!"

After waiting for a while and no reply for a long time, Jiuli nodded to Pan Chengnian. Pan Chengnian stretched out his five fingers and used the great magical power of "Five Qi Chao Yuan". The vitality of heaven and earth surged, destroying all illusions.

In the void, Situ Huang's figure was looming, as if it were real and illusory, as misty as light smoke.

Pan Chengnian took out the square-inch lamp of the spiritual platform and held it in the palm of his hand. The light swayed and illuminated the sky and the earth.

Situ Huang ignored him and just stared at Jiu Li's eyes, his face changed, and he whispered: "We asked for powerful help, no wonder..." r1058

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