Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

This time was different from Shi Changsheng's Hengshan territory, which restricted his speed and cultivation, but a complete transformation of the spirit.

This made Chen Huan fully realize how humble he was in the early stage of transformation of the spirit in front of Shi Changsheng. It was no exaggeration to say that he was an ant.

The wind of decay and disaster in the sky covered the sky, and the fire of destruction below stretched across the earth.

Both are taboos of the whole world and represent indestructible rules.

The moment Chen Huan's rock sand scorpion was slapped into the fire of destruction by Shi Changsheng, the amber-like gold and stone barrier on his body melted instantly, and the fire of destruction was extremely black, and everything it burned turned black, flowing like ink, and then turned into mist and disappeared.

At the moment the gold and stone barrier on his body disappeared, the rock sand scorpion spit out two puppets from its abdomen.

"Psychic energy is released."

With the awakening of the heavenly being, the two puppets turned directly into sand, wrapped the rock sand scorpion, and tried to rush upwards.

But he still underestimated the flame of destruction, and before he could stop falling, the sand puppets wrapped around him all turned into mist.

The rock sand scorpion fell into the sea of fire, and the soul connection was instantly disconnected.

The original body, who was also underground, shook his head and was glad that he didn't let the black sickle go. Whether it was the broken delusion sickle or the painted skin, the loss was far greater than that of the rock sand scorpion.

His mind instantly turned to the desert, and the earth was shaking violently again.

"These two people, obviously neither of them can do anything to the other, but they still have to fight."

The puppet on the ground glanced at Shi Changsheng, and a cold light flashed in his narrowed eyes.

"The story of the shadow."

Chen Huan muttered in a low voice with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"At first, neither I nor Shi Changsheng understood why Shadow wanted to tell such a story. But after the story was finished, Shadow was about to explain, but Shi Changsheng reacted and interrupted him."

"The so-called yin and yang rotate, the extreme yin gives birth to the extreme yang, the dead sand cannot get close, how can the extreme be broken? This is what the shadow said behind"

"The most clear thing is, 'Dead sand is unapproachable.' Combined with the extreme wilderness he mentioned earlier, Shadow should be telling me how to fuse death and sand into the extreme wilderness."

"The Dao rhyme of death and the Dao rhyme of sand cannot approach each other."

Chen Huan speculated while raising his hand, and the two perfect Dao rhymes of death and sand swirled in his palm.

However, no matter how he combined and overlapped them, sand was still sand, and death was still death. There seemed to be a transparent film between them, or a boundary between their respective Dao rhymes.

Just like the territory of wild animals in the forest, no other creatures were allowed to invade the boundary.

"So the story must be a metaphor. Shadow knew that if he preached to me directly, Shi Changsheng would definitely see through it and interrupt him."

"It seems that Shi Changsheng is very afraid of Ji Huang."

He closed his eyes slightly, and the story of Shadow reappeared in his mind.

"In short, the story is about a man who turned into a zombie after death. He wanted to integrate into human society but had no way, so he had no choice but to retreat and practice. Later, he met a land god girl. The two had similar personalities and fell in love with each other."

"But then she met a dragon that turned into a real dragon and threatened to flood the village. The girl tried her best to protect the village and even sacrificed her soul. The zombie finally hugged her, but then was filled with water and turned into ice crystals and disappeared."

"Zombies were originally born of resentment, but this zombie was a product of fate. It had done good deeds in two lives and had no resentment. But after the girl died, it first developed a resentment against water. After that, it turned from negative to positive and became Yang to drive away drought. With just one step, all the water disappeared and turned into a desert."

He opened his eyes again and looked at the Dao rhythm circling in his palm. The Dao rhythm of death was dark and cold, while the Dao rhythm of sand was jumping and passionate:

"If the Daoyun of death is zombies, and the Daoyun of sand is the land god, even if the two have feelings for each other, they cannot touch each other. Once they are combined, they can only look at each other from across the mountain."

"If you want to make death and sand merge into one, you have to make zombies and the land god together."

Chen Huan frowned slightly and asked himself:

"Is the girl with the zombie?"

Then he nodded:

"Yes, in the story, after the girl sacrificed her soul, the zombie hugged the girl, which means that they were together. This was something they had never done before, but they did it at that moment."

"Then, it became a ghost, and Jihuang appeared."

The thought flashed quickly in his mind. Huang, Huang, in nature, Huang usually refers to areas where agricultural production cannot be carried out due to bad climatic conditions, lack of water resources or infertile soil. These areas are often sparsely populated.

When Chen Huan thought of this, a light flashed in his mind, and he opened his eyes and looked at the two rhymes:

"There is an important element in the definition of the word and the telling of the story, and that is the water that the black dragon carries when it transforms into a dragon!"

"The lack of life is because there is no living water coming, so....."

Chen Huan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"As expected of an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years, one story reveals the essence of Huang."

A ray of Dao rhyme suddenly appeared in his palm. This Dao rhyme was blue, refreshing and pleasant. It looked like a koi fish swimming and jumping. Chen Huan looked at it with a smile on his face:

"The birth of wilderness is not death and sand, but the annihilation of going into the water together...."

"Shadow said that I have a good understanding, which should be to let me understand the artistic conception of water, and use the artistic conception of water to catalyze the dead sand to gather into the wilderness."

"But I didn't expect that I also have a water rhyme."

With Shadow's metaphorical teaching, and his own water rhyme that transcends artistic conception, Chen Huan simply sat cross-legged underground, and the three rhymes intertwined in his body for comprehension.

On the surface, Shi Changsheng and Shadow were still fighting, stirring up the desert, and the attack and defense seemed to be going to last forever.

If Shadow had appeared before and kept Shi Changsheng, it was just to see if he could interfere with their plan and save Shou Chong's life, but later learned that Shou Chong seemed to have disappeared, Shadow didn't care too much about this matter.

But now the roles are reversed. Shadow wants to leave, but is always pulled into the Hengshan area by Shi Changsheng, which really makes Shadow a little confused.

"Old turtle, have you drunk too much fake wine? Or did I offend you and make you angry? What do you want to do?"

Shi Changsheng had been fighting with him for several days and was very impatient. He stepped on the ruler that Hengshan had transformed into, and the ruler kept shaking.

Shi Changsheng did not say anything, but just stood quietly at the other end of the ruler.

"You don't even go looking for the Loulan Stone, but just waste time here. Do you really think you can kill me?"

"Okay, okay, now you have lost your Wenwu Fire, and Zhuling Taixu is also damaged, so your chances of getting out are even smaller than mine. Let's hurry up and look for two good-quality Loulan stones."

"When all the Loulan stones were in the sand vortex, none of them could be found."

Shadow was like a nagging woman, and Shi Changsheng was like a scumbag who had a mistress and was very good at cold violence.

He kept mocking, but Shi Changsheng's nonchalant look made Shadow gradually angry. With a fierce slash of the dagger in his hand, Shi Changsheng's Hengshan domain was shattered like tofu.

The Sky Wolf swallowed the sun and the moon reappeared, and the Shadow Wolf Dark Domain, like the sky curtain, once again covered the desert

"If you want to play, then play. Let's see who the old beggar will accept in the end."

The shadow disappeared into the darkness, and the indifferent voice echoed from heaven and earth.

But this time even the shadow didn't expect it, and he hadn't started to attack yet. However,

Shi Changsheng below rarely raised his head, and the light of gold and stone in his eyes spit out several feet, and two mountains appeared out of thin air, and he spoke hoarsely:

"" The sky collapsed!"

Instantly, the two peaks transformed by the secret realms spread across the shadow's dark domain in the blink of an eye, and the roots of the mountains penetrated directly into the dark domain.

The next moment, the earth dragon turned over, the mountains collapsed, rocks rolled, and dust filled the sky.

This kind of collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, along with the shadow's dark domain, was torn apart together.

At the moment when the dark domain was shattered, the shadow walked out of the darkness again, and the shadow possessed by light appeared behind Shi Changsheng completely unreasonably.

The terrifying defense of the Taixu Cave Heaven was like paper at this moment, and Shi Changsheng's heart was plucked off again.

"Interesting, interesting, you continue, wait until all 72 peaks collapse, I will keep your skull well."

Although Shadow was somewhat puzzled as to what was wrong with Shi Changsheng's brain, why he wanted to destroy his shadow domain by self-mutilation, he still made his move. But the next moment, the sky suddenly turned red, and the clouds piled up. It was the afterglow of the setting sun. The red clouds dissipated, and the stars and the moon were hanging high in the sky.

What kind of moon was that? Like a jade plate, like a fairy court, the white jade pavilions in the moon seemed to be right in front of us, the fairy music was lingering, and the moonlight emitted was as thick as milk.

Shadow suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"Qi Xiuyue!"