The coast under the moonlight is quiet and picturesque, with bright sand and gravel, and clouds casting shadows of varying depths, like swaying water ripples, changing shapes all the time. Wei Shiqi remained sober and cautious enough. He turned over and jumped off the cliff and found his target. It was a Cyclops's right leg. The thigh was broken in the middle and was scorched black. Only the knee and calf were missing from the ankle. In generally good condition.
The skin of the Cyclops was as rough as stone, covered with hand-piercing bristles, and the severed limbs were blurred by the thunder, and the bones and flesh were scattered. Wei Qiqi raised the dragon-slaying sword, held it in his hand, and cut off the thigh. When the blade encountered resistance, masses of spiritual energy surged out, turning into sharp gold, Yimu, Guishui, fire, gen, and earth. The vitality of the five elements created and restrained each other, gathering and dispersing. After a few breaths, it collapsed and disappeared. Wei Shiqi remembered that Guangji Donglan Zhenren once said, "The vitality of heaven and earth in this world is combined into one, which is 'spiritual energy'. If you practice Xuanmen techniques, you will get twice the result with half the effort." The foundation of Yaojie Dayingzhou's cultivation lies in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is both similar and different from the lower realm.
Wei Shiqi cut off the charred skin and flesh on his leg with one knife, and then peeled it off again, taking off a thin slice. He lifted it up and shined it in the moonlight. The flesh, muscles and bones were clearly visible, like an X-ray film under a film lamp. It gives off some weird beauty.
Half born, half trained, the Cyclops' meat is dense and solid, with clear texture, containing power and full of temptation. The thin piece of raw meat seems to be saying, "Come on, come on, come and eat me!" Wei Shiqi He narrowed his eyes, and his pupils turned blood red. Hunger, greed, violence, and thirst swept over him, swallowing up his body and mind. He opened his mouth, subconsciously bringing the piece of flesh and blood to the edge of his teeth, and then forcibly stopped, his nose It trembled frequently, and the smell of blood was like sweet wine, strongly stimulating his appetite.
The feeling of being so thirsty for flesh and blood, with your body like an out-of-control wild horse, is not unfamiliar. At Shiliangyan in Liushi Peak, he pushed himself to the limit, broke through the five-color divine light, and killed Lu Ping. Everything that happened after that was vivid in his mind. Will he get lost again and fall back on his old ways?
Wei Shiqi didn't hesitate for too long. He stuffed the Cyclops's flesh and blood into his mouth, chewing it carefully and swallowing it. Raw meat is not delicious, tasteless, and as tough as cowhide. When swallowed, it is like a ball of fire. It burns cleanly, leaving only a ball of extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which rushes left and right and suddenly disperses. It turns into countless slender streams of water, penetrating into every corner of the body.
Wei Shiqi took a deep breath and didn't spit it out for a long time. The thin piece of flesh and blood contained not much spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but this was his first close contact with the spiritual energy of this world. It was a new experience that he had never had before, such as drinking mellow wine. , drunk and intoxicated, almost like taking drugs for the first time. The body is so sensitive that it can distinguish the smallest stimulation. Different from the vitality of heaven and earth in the lower realm, the aura of Qiyao Realm is complete and the five elements are integrated into one. It is like an immortal small world, washing the organs, muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and integrating them into one body. The remaining impurities were quenched away one by one, leaving behind a pure, transparent, glass-like body.
Wei Shiqi looked at the four bright moons in the sky, his heart was full of feelings, but he couldn't express them. "There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten the words even if I try to discern it." Is there any poem that can express his inner feelings better than these two lines and ten words?
As if possessed, he raised the knife and cut off another piece, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, then another piece, and another piece, and another piece, one after another, faster and faster, more and more greedy. His eyes were red, but his mind was unwavering. He knew what he was doing, and he wanted to know where his limit was.
Spiritual energy accumulated rapidly in the body, and Long Zeba Snake's bloodline also woke up from its slumber. A clear shadow emerged from his back, and the demon core swelled, continuously absorbing the demon energy, transforming the demon essence, and turning it into a stream or a river. For the river, for the lake, for the sea. Wei Shiqi's whole body was filled with inexhaustible power. Even the flesh and blood of the sky demon did not have such miraculous effects. Could it be that the Cyclops was an existence that surpassed the black dragon, demon and phoenix? This is obviously impossible.
Wei Shiqi raised his fist, clenched his five fingers, thought slightly, and suddenly opened the demon realm. A gray city emerged out of thin air, blocking the sky and the earth of Qiyao Realm, opening up a small world in the void, a reinforced concrete forest, a noisy city that stays up all night, smooth and hard asphalt roads, men and women in a hurry , subways, elevated roads, vehicles, shopping malls, cinemas, hotels, restaurants, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, seven emotions and six desires, every detail is so real that even he himself has flaws.
Six-winged water snake, chilong, ancient monk, Chongming bird, pangolin, the five spirits are still in the eyes of the soul. The power of the soul has not improved much. The only thing that has changed is the demonic essence in the body, which has been reborn and qualitatively changed.
Wei Shiqi was walking in the streets and alleys of the city, his nose was a little sore, and he felt like he had some realization in his heart. Tracing back to the source, this is the power of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is thanks to the spiritual energy that the upper limit of the power of Qiyao Realm is not limited to the Dongtian realm, but can go several steps further, from Dongtian to Yangshen, from Yangshen to Xiansheng, and from Xiansheng. To an elephant, from an elephant to a true immortal.
He remembered those heavenly demons who escaped into the lower world and escaped from the Tongtian Formation. The Heavenly Wolf Wei Yunya was so talented that he created the Yunya Sect's body cultivation line and passed down the Xiaoyue Skill. Finally, he fell into my Ziyang's sword domain. The demon phoenix Mu Lu practiced seven volumes of the wordless heavenly book and tried to cultivate the thirty-two golden bodies of Tathagata, but ended up being possessed by the demon. The black dragon Guan Ao hid in the Black Dragon Pond for tens of thousands of years, recuperating and recuperating. In the end, he could not escape the dragon-slaying knife. Although they were strong Strong, but not strong enough. He is timid when doing things wrong. He has no heroic spirit like a demon who dominates the world. He is even inferior to the demon slave Fu Tifang. The reason is really thought-provoking. If their strength is really so unbearable, how can they control Da Yingzhou, compete with Xianyue Sanxing Cave, seal away demons, and enslave demon slaves?
I am afraid that the key to the power of the sky demon lies in the aura of heaven and earth in this world. After leaving this world and losing its aura, the demon is assimilated by the energy of the lower world. Its cultivation and strength are greatly reduced, and it no longer has the courage it once had. Fu Tifang relies on the true form of the divine weapon. , the power of stimulating the soul has nothing to do with spiritual energy, but is not bound by the lower world and heaven and earth, and is superior to the heavenly demon.
Wei Shiqi secretly sighed, if he hadn't cultivated the true form of the divine weapon, kept his flying sword, and still had the five-color divine light sickle, how powerful would he have been?
The demon realm lasted for a moment, and gradually turned into countless large and small talismans. The talismans then disintegrated into the power of demon essence and soul. Wei Shiqi's soul eyes flashed around him and dimmed one by one. The demon essence in his body was also exhausted, and he grew He sighed deeply, melancholy.
The Cyclops was struck by thunder and died for a long time, and his spiritual energy dissipated. The stump left behind has such power. What if it is a living Cyclops? A cruel smile appeared on Wei Shiqi's lips.
