Yu Sha - Chapter 631: The God of unpredictable yin and yang

Then, after this flash of time unknown to the world passed by.

In the same place, when the cultivators looked again, there was actually a strange five-color evil light steaming up from the body of Old Snail Saint. Even if the blood flames of the sun shone in the cave, and even if the blood light was thick and red, it could not be covered up. Eliminated.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the cultivators, the old Luosheng’s cultivation Qi showed an obvious withering and decadence in a flash.

Furthermore, due to such changes in energy, the five-color evil light all over his body became even worse.

When he looked again, Old Snail Sage 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 Old Snail Saint suddenly became plump from the dry state with the flow of five-color spiritual light. In an instant, even the old Snail Saint’s figure was forced to become taller and straighter.

But this is not the end of change.

That enriching change is still going on.

Soon, Old Snail Saint’s hands, his neck, and his old face were all filled to the point of swelling.

When you look carefully, what swells along with the outline of the body is not bright red blood, but some kind of deep purple-red, which seems to be embedded in the flesh and blood, all of which are lumps of siltation the size of rice grains. .

And almost instantly.

Accompanied by the fierce wind surging outside the sea.

Soon, the old skin that was suddenly tight due to the swollenness of its own energy and blood suddenly burst open under the cuts of the wind blades transformed by the strong wind.

At this moment, the violent fluctuations in the cultivation energy of Old Luosheng could no longer be contained, and all the Taoist techniques seemed to be no longer able to protect the delicate energy, blood and muscles.

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

When you look carefully occasionally, you can even see the fleeting reflection of five-colored evil light.

And wait until the next moment, with the violent ups and downs of the old Luo Sheng’s self-cultivation energy that is almost out of control. In the wounds that burst open all over the body, with the high-intensity erosion of energy and mana, , the originally sticky evil blood suddenly solidified around the wound.

soon.

A deeper transformation related to the wound has already begun.

Along with the scabbing and hardening of the evil blood stains, the poisonous blood that was originally embedded in the flesh and became lumpy, and became very sticky after the wound burst open, became stable almost at the same time as the scab hardened. It is firmly integrated with the long and oblique wound itself.

Along with this, the solidified poisonous blood took on the shape and texture of some horniness. Then, with the repeated washing of massive aura and mana, soon, when the five-color evil light was in full bloom, when I looked again, there were no wounds, no wounds. Colored deep purple and dark red, the shell fragments that looked like bone slag grew out of the old Snail Saint’s body.

Then, with the overlapping layers of the shell itself, five colors are mixed with deep purple and dark red.

Earlier, the wind blade suddenly opened many wounds, and at this moment, many shell fragments appeared on the old Luo Sheng’s body, and as they began to spread all over the old Luo Sheng’s body, some kind of The vague interweaving and resonance between the Tao and Dharma began to be connected from the inner circumference of the old Luosheng.

That kind of intertwining and resonance is very fragile, but extremely difficult to cut off.

Its essence is as stubborn and difficult to eradicate as the five plagues and five poisons.

And with this kind of interweaving and resonance, some kind of evil and evil seals seem to be naturally condensed through the interweaving of demon blood and poison. On top of the broken shells that punctured the skin.

When viewed from a distance, those evil and demonic seals intertwined and resonated with each other, just like a true-form catalogue.

It doesn’t belong to anyone, but it seems to be a true picture of its own spiritual charm.

When he turned his head to look again, at the zenith of the Old Snail Saint, the originally hanging nine-layered snail shell pagoda was accompanied by the same five-color evil light. Amidst the long-term buzzing and trembling, abscessed gray-black smoke and dust emerged from the sky. It spread in the shell.

Maybe the smoke was too thick.

When I looked again, almost instantly, there was a large amount of black smoke that had not evaporated from the side of the nine-stack shell pagoda and spread out, but was then wiped down by the pouring blood rain, and then wrapped up A large amount of water vapor mist mixed into gray-black clay, directly covering the nine-stack shell pagoda.

It’s very strange to say.

There is a snail shell growing on the body of the old snail saint. Instead, the snail shell is wrapped in gray-black clay. It expands and contracts with the fluctuations of aura, and the spiritual light of Taoism passes through the clay with difficulty. The accumulated clay itself is like the flesh and blood growing on the shell of a snail.

And all these strange and strange changes all stem from the Snail Sage’s separation of the origin of his own path and fruit.

Because of the evil spirit of the Five Plagues and Five Poisons in the past, although the third self-cutting sword came belatedly, it fell so heavily in the end!

And it is precisely because of this self-destruction of the origin of his own Tao and Fruit that his origin was turbulent, his energy was decadent, and the three elements of essence, energy, and spirit were shocked and unable to calm down. In the end, the old Luo Sheng was unable to contain the over-expanded Five Plagues earlier. The five poisonous evil spirits presented such a tragic and evil scene.

But despite this, from the beginning to the end, the old Dragon King never gave up the practice of using his own power of the Five Elements to draw the evil spirits of the Five Plagues and Five Poisons. No matter how safe the words between the two were, it would be better to see how the Old Snail Saint did it.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Facing the old Luosheng’s eyes that were almost full of anger, the old Luosheng’s self-cutting knife finally completely cut off part of his origin. On the nine-fold altar, the lingering blood of the sun was In the flames, a ball of bright yellow pure spiritual light whirled around, and a gilded divine flower that was almost mixed into one color flashed away.

Until this moment, the Old Dragon King nodded lightly with satisfaction. At the same time that the Old Snail Saint cut off the connection with this bright yellow aura, the Old Dragon King just cut off the connection between the Five Elements and the Five Plagues and Five Poisons.

The next moment, seeing the cold and strange eyes of the old Dragon King, Old Snail Saint hardly dared to stop at the same place, and immediately jumped up in the air, and suddenly turned into a demon. A ray of demonic light shot through the air.

Just then, the Yushu Dragon King slowly sneered as Old Snail Saint broke through the air and left.

“You have the aura of poison and disease, do you really think others want to contaminate you?”

When the words fell, the old Dragon King took another step and stood firmly on the nine-fold altar.

In an instant, eight layers of blood flames of the sun had dispersed, and suddenly the entire nine-fold altar was completely enveloped in it. In the lingering flames, the bright yellow aura was accompanied by the leaping of the sea of ​​fire and the intertwining of the round mirror wheels. And pouring into the round mirror wheel.

And it was during this process that in the Old Dragon King’s Dao Fruit Mirror Wheel, in the surge of immeasurable divine energy, accompanied by the blood flames of the great sun, suddenly, earth seemed to move like dragon scales. The spiritual light shines.

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

Moreover, just like in the past, the old Dragon King only used one of Snake Lao’s Dao Fruit Demonic Pills to support himself in deducing the Blood Flame of the Sun.

Along with that bright yellow earth element spiritual light continuously shines from the mirror wheel.

Finally, at a certain moment, in the tumbling and brewing of the ups and downs of earth element spiritual light, a very faint, extremely faint ray of golden power has emerged from it!

Earth generates gold, and then it is decorated with gold to generate water.

A certain kind of endless artistic conception was revealed in the old Dragon King’s body, and in this flash, mixed with his original vitality and prosperity, all the unfamiliar auras were pulled back to the familiar spirit of the old Dragon King. within the field.

In the dark, there was some kind of invisible door that opened in front of the old Dragon King at this moment.

“well–“

It was a feeling of satisfaction that a long-cherished wish had finally come true.

And just when this sigh fell, the old Dragon King squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the growth of his earth element aura, and then looked in the direction of the hanging wall.

——

A few breaths ago, the old Luosheng was about to move, and the old Dragon King showed his body in a flash.

Along with Uncle Shang’s seal, it hit the hanging wall in the air. This flash was beyond everyone’s expectations. At this time, the cultivators almost had no time to react. When they looked back, it was already The true fire of the sun actually fell on the hanging wall.

The hanging wall has changed from reality to reality, but in fact it is just the connection of the seventy-two cities with the foundation of the ancient supreme magic formation.

Therefore, this kind of series connection can change the virtual and the real, but it is also destined that in the face of truly powerful power, Xuanshi Changyuan cannot even be as tough as Zhenhai Daocheng.

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

In a blink of an eye, Zong Lao’s energy gradually regained its vitality from the extreme restraint. He looked coldly at the large section of the Hanging Great Wall that was fragmented in the middle, and because of the Hanging Great Wall itself. The continuous land on the damaged and violently trembling coast, as well as the Zhenhaidao City standing on the vast land.

Suddenly, the desire to kill suddenly erupted and disappeared again.

The elder Zong shook the flag in his hand, and in an instant, a vast amount of Langhuan seal patterns spread to the rolling coast. Suddenly, they anchored the dragon veins and earth veins that were originally supposed to be suppressed by Daocheng.

But from beginning to end, Mr. Zong always stared at Uncle Shang and never looked away.

The disappearance of the murderous intention does not mean that Mr. Zong has lost his murderous intention. Moreover, at this moment, in front of the hanging wall, the figure of the ancestor of the Xie family appeared, with a thick blood-colored fog inside, like the palm of the Ming Palace. All the elders of the sects who were ordinary religious people dispersed far away, surrounding Uncle Shang from all directions.

From beginning to end, Uncle Shang was very calm and composed.

He just sensed the prosperous charm of Taoism transmitted from the truly vast and boundless human world after the long wall of the world was shattered and the Sumeru barrier was damaged.

Then, Uncle Shang showed a meaningful smile.

“Old Taoist brother, in the past, you once taught us a saying, when it comes to the method of opening the sky, that ‘one yin and one yang are called the way’; today, I also gave you a saying, talking about the golden elixir, it is ‘yin and yang’ Unexpectedly, it’s called God’!”