Yusha

Chapter 632 The Unpredictable God of Yin and Yang (Second Update!)
So, after this flashing moment unknown to the world passed away.

In the same place, when Zhu Xiu looked again, it was the strange five-color evil light that was transpiring from the old conch saint's body. Even though the bloody flames shone around the cave in the big day, even if the bloody light was thick and red, it could not cover it up. Eliminated to go.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of Zhuxiu, the old snail's cultivation base and aura were obviously withered and decadent for a flash.

Furthermore, due to such a change in Qi mechanism, the five-color evil light all over his body became even worse.

Looking at it again, the old snail seemed to have difficulty controlling his physical body.

He was clearly still in the state of transformation, but soon, almost in an instant, the exposed skin of the old conch saint suddenly became full with the flow of five-color spiritual light from a dry state. In an instant, even the figure of the old conch saint was forced to become tall and straight.

But this is not the end of the change.

That kind of filling change is still going on.

Soon, Lao Luosheng's hands, his neck, and that old face were all swollen to the point of swelling.

When one looked carefully, what swelled up along with the outline of the body was not a dark red blood, but a deep purple-red color, which seemed to be embedded in the flesh and blood, all of which were lumps the size of rice grains. .

And almost instantly.

Accompanied by the fierce gust of wind in the open sea.

Soon, the old skin, which was suddenly tense due to the edema of its own qi and blood, was torn apart by the wind blades turned into by the gusts of wind.

At this moment, the violent ups and downs of the cultivation and aura of the old conch saint could no longer be contained, and it seemed that all the Taoism added to his body could no longer protect these tiny qi, blood and muscles.

Dark purple mixed with dark red blood stains flowed out from the small wound cut by the wind blade.

Occasionally, when you look carefully, you can even see the flashing reflections of five-color evil lights on it.

And wait until the next moment, with the repeated process of violent ups and downs of the old conch saint's self-cultivation that is almost out of control, in the wounds that burst all over his body, with the high-intensity erosion of aura and mana , The originally viscous blood stains suddenly solidified around the wound.

soon.

Deeper transformations with respect to wounds have already begun.

Accompanied by the scabbing and hardening of the evil blood, the poisonous blood that was originally inlaid in the flesh and was lumpy, and became very viscous after the wound burst open, almost solidified and hardened at the same time as the scabs hardened. It was firmly integrated with the slanted wound itself.

Accompanying, the solidified poisonous blood showed a little horny shape and quality, and then, with the repeated washing of massive energy and mana, soon, when the five-color evil light was in full bloom, when I looked at it again, there were no wounds and no wounds. Turning deep purple and dark red, the snail shell fragments that looked like bone dregs grew out of the old snail saint's body.

And then accompanied by the overlapping layers of the snail shell itself, the five colors, deep purple and dark red are mixed on it.

And how many wounds were suddenly cut by the wind blade earlier, at this moment, how many snail shell fragments appeared in the whole body of the old snail saint, and, as they began to spread all over the whole body of the old snail saint, some kind of The hazy interweaving and resonance between Taoism and Dharma began to be linked from the inner circle of Lao Luosheng.

The mutual interweaving and resonance is very fragile, but it is extremely difficult to cut off.

Its essence is as stubborn and difficult to get rid of as the five plagues and five poisons.

And with this kind of interweaving and resonance, some kind of evil monster seals that seem to be naturally condensed through the interweaving of demon blood and poisonous evil spirits, these monster seals are all condensed in the ones that take root in the flesh and blood through the wounds. On top of the broken snail shell that punctured the skin.

When viewed from a distance, those evil and monster seals interweave and resonate with each other, just like the real shape catalog.

One doesn't belong to anyone, but it seems to be a real figure with flowing aura.

When I turned my head to look again, at the zenith of the old conch saint, above the nine-stacked conch shell pagoda that was originally suspended in vain, accompanied by the glow of the same five-color evil light, amidst the long humming and trembling, the gray-black smoke and dust of the abscess flowed from it. Dispersed in the shell.

Maybe it's because the smoke and dust are too thick.

When I looked again, almost instantly, there was a large amount of gray-black smoke and dust that had not yet evaporated from the side of the Nine-Stacked Conch Shell Pagoda, and then dispersed, and was delicately wiped off by the pouring blood rain, and then engulfed A large amount of water vapor and mist, mixed into gray-black clay, directly covered the nine-stacked snail shell pagoda.

It is very strange to say.

The body of the old snail saint is growing a snail shell, but on the snail shell, it is wrapped with gray-black clay, accompanied by its expansion and contraction accompanied by the ups and downs of Qiyun, and accompanied by the aura of Taoism, which is difficult to penetrate through the clay. Instead, the silted clay itself is like the flesh and blood growing on the snail shell.

And all these strange and treacherous changes all stem from the Snail Sage's splitting of the origin of his own Dao Fruit.

Because of the evil spirit of the five plagues and five poisons in the past, although the third knife of self-cutting came late, it finally fell with such a heavy weight!
And it is precisely because of this self-cutting of the origin of his own Dao and fruit, the original turbulence, the sluggishness, the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit that cannot be calmed down, the old snail saint was finally unable to contain the five plagues that were too inflated earlier The five poisonous evil spirits presented such a tragic and evil scene.

However, from the beginning to the end, the old dragon king never gave up the practice of using his five elements to draw the evil spirits of the five plagues and five poisons. No matter how secure the agreement between the two is, it's better to see how the old snail sage did it.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Facing the eyes of the old snail saint who was about to burst out with anger, but the slash of the old snail sage cut himself completely, and on the nine folds of the altar, the lingering big sun blood In the flames, a mass of bright yellow pure aura swirls around, and the gilt radiance that is almost mixed into the same color flashes away.

Until now, the old dragon king nodded slightly in satisfaction. At the same time as the old conch saint cut off the connection with the bright yellow aura, the old dragon king cut off the connection between the five elements and the five plagues and five poisons.

In the next moment, seeing the old dragon king's slightly cold and shifting eyes, the old conch saint hardly dared to stop in the same place, and immediately rose up in an empty step, and suddenly turned into a A demon light pierced through the air and went away.

But pointing at the old snail sage and going away through the air, the Yushu Dragon King just slowly sneered.

"With the air of poisonous evil, disease and plague, do you really think that others want to infect you?"

When the voice fell, the old dragon king took another step, and stood firmly on the nine-fold altar.

In an instant, the bloody flames of the sun that had spread eight floors suddenly completely enveloped the entire nine-stacked altar. In the lingering flames, the bright yellow aura was accompanied by the jumping of the sea of ​​fire and the interweaving of the round mirror wheel. And pouring, pouring into the round mirror wheel.

And it was also during this process that in the old Dragon King's Daoguo mirror wheel, in the surge of immeasurable divine splendor, accompanied by the lingering blood flames of the sun, suddenly, the earth that seemed to be like a piece of dragon scale armor Emmanuel.

Water produces wood, wood produces fire, and fire produces earth.

Moreover, just like in the past, the old dragon king only needed one Daoguo demon pill of the old snake, which was enough to support himself to deduce the blood flame of the sun.

Accompanied by the bright yellow earth element aura, it shines continuously from the mirror wheel.

Finally, at a certain moment, amidst the turbulence and brewing of the ups and downs of the aura of the earth element, a very faint, extremely faint ray of the power of the golden element has already appeared from it!
The soil produces gold, and then it is connected with gold to produce water.

A certain artistic conception of endless life emerged from the old dragon king's body, and at this flashing moment, mixed with his original life and prosperity, he pulled all the strange qi back to the familiar air of the old dragon king. in the field of

At this moment, there is a kind of invisible door, which is opened from the eyes of the old Dragon King at this moment.

"Ugh--"

It was a feeling of satisfaction that a long-cherished wish for many years has finally come true.

And it was with this sigh that the old Dragon King squinted his eyes slightly, sensing the growth of his own aura, and then looked in the direction of the Hanging Wall.
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A few breaths ago, at the moment when the old conch saint was about to move, the old dragon king showed his figure.

Accompanied by Shang Bo's magic seal, which fell on the Hanging Wall from the air, this flash was beyond everyone's expectations. It was almost too late for Zhuxiu to react. When he looked again, it was already The real fire of the sun literally fell on the Hanging Wall.

The Hanging Great Wall has changed from real to virtual, but in fact it is just a series of 72 cities and the foundation of the ancient supreme magic circle.

Therefore, this kind of connection can change the virtual and the real, but it is also doomed that in the face of a truly powerful force, the Hanging Wall can't even be as tough as Zhenhai Daocheng.

The connection between Taoism and Dharma is so close, but once you can comprehend the connection itself of Taoism and Dharma, it is so fragile when you look at it again.

In an instant, Elder Zong's vigor gradually rejuvenated from the extreme introversion. He looked coldly at the large fragmented Hanging Wall in the middle, and because of the Hanging Wall itself. The continuous land on the broken and violently trembling coast, and the towns of Haidao standing on the vast land.

All of a sudden, the killing intent burst forth, and then disappeared again.

Zong Lao waved the flag in his hand, and in an instant, a vast amount of Langhuan seal patterns swayed towards the rolling coast, and suddenly anchored the dragon veins and land veins that should have been suppressed by Daocheng.

But from the beginning to the end, Elder Zong kept staring at Uncle Shang and never looked away.

The disappearance of the murderous intention does not mean that the elder Zong has no intention to kill. Moreover, in this instant, in front of the hanging wall, the figure of the ancestor of the Xie family is revealed, and inside the thick blood-colored fog, he is like the palm of the Ming Palace. All the elders of the religious sects scattered far away, surrounded Shang Bo and himself from all directions.

And from the beginning to the end, Shang Bo was very calm.

He just sensed the flourishing aura of Taoism transmitted from the truly vast and boundless human world after the long hanging wall was shattered, accompanied by the breakage of the Sumeru barrier.

Furthermore, Shang Bo showed a meaningful smile.

"Old Taoist brother, in the past, you once taught us a word about the method of opening the sky, saying 'one yin and one yang are called the Tao'; Accidentally called God'!"

(End of this chapter)