The disciples were having a great time fighting in the stone formation.
But Cao Zhe quietly set off a huge energy tide that covered the entire starry sky, turning the world into chaos.
In such chaos, the world is like a crystal ball submerged in sand.
The eyes standing outside the crystal ball are temporarily unable to see clearly what is happening in it.
Although I will be full of suspicion later, I can't find any evidence.
Even though he knew it was related to Cao Zhe, he was unable to mark Cao Zhe's specific location in an instant under the cover of the crowd.
What's more...the rules of the game are there, and there are many things that can be used to poke and prod, but they can never easily overturn the game.
If this could really be done, there would be no need for the gambling game to exist in the first place.
Amid the obscuring celestial phenomena and the pervasive chaos, Cao Zhe strolled, passed through the broken Lingshan gate, and saw the Arhat and the Venerable lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
The bodies of the Buddha's Dharma were all shattered into pieces and turned into debris and fell under the broken cliffs of Lingshan Mountain. There was still compassion on their faces, but they didn't know who else could be sympathized with at this time.
The golden Buddha's blood, which will never drain dry, gushes out from the broken wound, gathers into a pond in the low-lying place where demonic aura and evil aura emerge, and blooms into a bloody magic lotus.
A handful of blood-colored flames were igniting the corpses of many Lingshan monks.
The golden Buddha fat was extracted and rolled onto the ground, turning into golden beads, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Xiao Ting, who was surrounded by madness and demonic nature, stood with his hands clasped in front of the fire, chanting sutras softly, as if he was offering salvation to the monks who had passed away all over the mountain.
Xiao Ting was a little surprised by Cao Zhe's arrival.
A flash of madness that he tried to suppress flashed in his eyes, as well as a deep fear.
The fangs that grew out were slightly open, as if they were looking for the best place on Cao Zhe to bite.
A ray of mysterious light struck, and Xiao Ting instinctively dodged, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
He didn't seem to expect that Cao Zhe would take action as soon as he met him.
However, the mysterious light predicted his dodge, got ahead of him, reached the position where he was dodging, and hit the target perfectly.
The mysterious light exudes a strange ripple.
However, in an instant, most of the madness and murderous intent in Xiao Ting's eyes faded away, but a considerable part was still solidified in his character and soul, becoming his original color and could not be washed away.
"Have you found a way to deal with them?" Xiao Ting looked at Cao Zhe and asked him.
"It's not me! It's us! It's us who found a way to deal with them. Thirteen fingering techniques, twenty-four sword techniques, eleven sword techniques and boxing techniques, and sixty-six mind techniques as assistants, all of which are specialized Developed for the strange spirits outside the territory, it is enough to restrict them in many aspects." Cao Zhe said.
Xiao Ting showed an inexplicable smile, which was both ferocious and ferocious: "So... I did it in vain?"
Cao Zhe shook his head.
Xiao Ting was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I understand! What I should do is not this."
"You said last time that you wouldn't help me anymore, and you wouldn't see me again until you needed it. What? Did you regret it? Or are you saying that you can no longer control the situation and want to ask me for help?"
Cao Zhe said: "No! It's just that now I am confident that I can cover some things in this world."
"Our dialogue will not exist in the history of this world."
Xiao Ting didn't understand what Cao Zhe meant specifically, but of course he didn't really care that much.
"You came to see me because you thought I was out of control?" Xiao Ting asked.
Cao Zhe said: "I don't want to control you."
"But it was you who chose me! And sent me to this path! It was you who made me what I am now, it was you who kicked me into the boundless purgatory, it was you... It's you...!" Xiao Ting suddenly roared and looked at Cao Zhe with a ferocious face.
It seemed that through this, he wanted to arouse Cao Zhe's anger or make him feel a little guilty.
But when facing Cao Zhe's cold gaze, he gradually calmed down.
"I'm sorry! I can't control my own mentality. I chose all this myself. You have advised me...but now I can't help but have such negative emotions, and I can't help but want to I hate you!" Xiao Ting seemed to be explaining to Cao Zhe, but he also seemed to be explaining to himself.
"Teach me your method of controlling evil spirits!" Xiao Ting looked at Cao Zhe and said, with a sly look in his eyes.
Cao Zhe shook his head: "You know very well that this is impossible."
"And you can't learn it either. Once you learn it, all our efforts will be in vain!"
Xiao Ting gritted his teeth, thrust his fist into the flames, grabbed out a golden skull, and then crushed it in his palm.
The scattered residue disappeared with the wind and scattered on this originally blissful Western Spiritual Mountain.
"It's a pity that I've eaten all over Lingshan and I can't even see through you."
"Your strength is far beyond my expectation." Xiao Ting said.
"I will set up a real illusion for you in the north. In the eyes of everyone, all life there is real."
"When you kill everyone I made up in the illusion, I will challenge you to fight and send you to the next stage." Cao Zhe looked at Xiao Ting calmly and said.
Hearing this, Xiao Ting laughed and said, "You are really compassionate!"
"Then do you think I will listen to you?"
"I want to kill people, why should I obey your orders? I can kill whoever I want..."
Before he finished speaking, Cao Zhe's palm struck him head-on.
At the moment when Xiao Ting was completely unable to react, he pressed directly on his face, and then pushed Xiao Ting completely into the ground.
The powerful magic power turned into a roaring impact, like a pile driver, wildly impacting Xiao Ting's mind. At the same time, it pressed the back of his head to the ground and quickly... rubbed it like countless afterimages.
The vast soul wrapped around Xiao Ting's soul, just like it was rolled into a dryer, throwing out all the negativity, darkness, arrogance, and self-righteousness in it, and then quickly kneaded it into a red shirt. The black battle armor wrapped around Xiao Ting's soul.
Then Cao Zhe stopped his hand and stood up, then looked at Xiao Ting.
No longer troubled by negative emotions, Xiao Ting, who had lost his confidence to indulge, had completely calmed down, suddenly didn't know what to say.
Although the crazy and bloody thoughts are still there, they are separated from the background of his soul.
He is like an actor who has been "out of the play". Although he can re-enter the play, he has made it clear that he is just an actor and not really a person in the play.
It's even less possible to use 'drama' to act crazy.
"Just now... I was a bit arrogant!"
"Don't be offended!" Xiao Ting whispered.
Cao Zhe nodded: "Of course! I'm not surprised!"
After all, if Cao Zhe had taken offense, Xiao Ting would have at least returned to the arena.
Cao Zhe is not a person who will let the situation get out of control easily.
After releasing the chess piece Xiao Ting, I have been thinking about how to make up for the instability.
After researching ways to deal with strange spirits, Cao Zhe came up with this method.
When Xiao Ting's momentum and arrogance were at their most arrogant, these were stripped out and made into a shell to wrap around Xiao Ting's true soul.
