Chapter seven hundred and eighty second magic
After leaving the red island, Zhaoming felt a little confused. He seemed to have many things to think about, but he felt his mind was blank and he couldn't remember anything.
Walking forward in a daze for a long time, suddenly Xue Yuhua accelerated to rush forward and blocked him.
"Zhaoming!"
Xue Yuhua Jiao shouted, which made Zhaoming come to his senses suddenly. He was stunned for a moment before asking, "What...what happened!"
"I think you need a rest!" Xue Yuhua said in her eyes, with a serious look on her face.
"No... it's okay... I'm fine!" Zhaoming shook his head.
"How could it be fine!" Xue Yuhua said seriously: "You are restless and your breath is swaying. This is a symptom of being a demon."
"No!" Zhaoming said firmly: "I have experienced the illusion of karma fire, which is the strongest illusion-causing technique. Now the inner demon is useless to me!"
"Do you really think the inner demon is that simple?" Xue Yuhua said seriously: "If you really think that the illusion is the inner demon, it only means that you have never truly defeated the inner demon at all."
"Karma fire can indeed evoke the inner demon, but as you said, it is just an illusion art that can only evoke the inner demon. If the inner demon only knows illusion art, then he is not qualified to be the strongest heavenly tribulation."
"Even my young master, before he reached the realm of extreme Taoism, he could not be sure that he could truly defeat the inner demon. It can even be said that he almost lost in the battle with the inner demon several times, but he just got through some things because of luck."
Lucky... These two words instantly reminded Zhaoming of the man wearing a black cloak. There was no doubt that if it weren't for his appearance, he would have died in the illusion of karma fire.
If it is not the power you truly experience, it is not considered your own power.
This is Zhaoming's belief in practicing, and one of the reasons why he doesn't like to use treasures. The combat power brought by external forces is considered to be external objects, not his true power.
If we speculate based on the same principle, our karma fire illusion was only passed by the man in the black cloak, which means that we have not truly defeated the inner demon.
"You are different from the monks in the world. You have no inner demons. So there is no so-called inner demon disaster."
The man with a black cloak suddenly rang in his heart, making Zhaoming ask involuntarily: "What if there is no inner demon?"
"It is impossible to be without the inner demon!" Xue Yuhua shook her head and said, "The inner demon cannot be completely killed. Someone has done such a thing, but once the origin of life changes a little, the inner demon will be reborn."
"According to the information left to me by my young master, the inner demon can only have the hope of killing him by using the method of killing the Tao."
Kill the inner demon... Zhao Ming was stunned. Such things were unheard of, and even more unimaginable. Unexpectedly, someone actually did it.
"And the broad-based mental demon is not the kind of demon that arises from the mind, but yourself! Even if you use the method of killing the Tao, you will only cut off the narrow-based mental demon. When you have doubts about yourself, the world you build in your heart will collapse and you will no longer have a resolute attitude towards many things. Then you will be the broad-based mental demon."
Zhaoming felt that there was such a thing, and he couldn't digest it. But looking at Xue Yuhua's appearance, he was naturally not talking nonsense. But it was real.
"That's it. I know that you have doubts about what you have insisted on in the past because of Niu Er's affairs, so you need to calm down and think about it carefully, and let yourself make a choice. No matter how you choose, you don't need to doubt it anymore."
Xue Yuhua looked at Zhaoming with a little anxiety, obviously she was worried about him.
Zhaoming took a deep breath and nodded: "Thank you, Miss Axue, I understand! Then find a place to think about it!"
Looking around, I saw where there were islands suitable for me to settle in. I had never been to this sea area. According to my memory, I should have left the South China Sea and entered the southern part of the East China Sea.
Just as he was about to choose a direction to move forward, suddenly, a very subtle fluctuation of vitality in the extremely far horizon caught his attention.
There are many wars overseas, and there are also some islands in the southern part of the East China Sea, which are very close to the islands in the eastern part of the South China Sea. The possibility of fighting between them is too great, so it is not surprising to feel that the vital energy of heaven and earth fluctuates.
What surprised Zhaoming was the frequency of the fluctuation of the energy. His familiarity made him deeply remember it.
Immediately put aside many things, my feet flashed with a red light and rushed towards the wave.
"Zhaoming!"
"Brother!"
Lihua and Shura's spiritual consciousness were not as good as Zhaoming. They didn't know what happened, but they couldn't shout Zhaoming, so they could only follow him.
The speed was fast, and within a moment, Zhaoming had arrived.
There is a small island there, with lush forests and high trees. You can also hear the sound of a large number of monsters, many creatures, and matter should be quite instructed.
There are many monks on the island, both the immortals and the demons. Two sub-saint monks are shouting in anger: "Search, search for me and see where he can run!"
Under the orders of the two, a large number of immortals and demons were traveling through the dense forest from time to time, looking for something but finding nothing.
Zhaoming hid in the clouds and looked quietly. He believed in his spiritual sense. That feeling would not be wrong, that person.
Just as he was about to find a sense of searching on the island, a sharp arrow suddenly appeared like a deadly ghost in the darkness, rushing into the sky.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the arrows shattered, turning into countless light rains, instantly flooding a large area.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Screams of screams came, one after another, and a large number of demons and immortals died in the light and rain like spring snow met the scorching sun.
"Where to go!"
A sub-saint roared and rushed over quickly at the place where the arrow branch was emitted. But before he got closer, he saw a little black light shooting out like a time and space. The speed was so fast that Zhaoming felt like seeing the Arrow God King.
That time not only did not kill the other party, but it also seemed that this guy had improved his cultivation.
Zhaoming sighed so much, let alone the Asahisaint who took action. He had no time to react and was directly pierced through the purple palace by the arrow branches, and his soul was scattered.
Such a method and decisiveness made another sub-saint soul not possessed. I didn’t know whether it was better to attack or escape quickly.
But after bringing so many people here, he couldn't even meet each other. How could he have the face to continue practicing in the South China Sea in the future?
Just as he was about to grit his teeth and fight for a long time, a powerful aura suddenly fell from the sky. The terrifying power scared him almost to fall, and his heart was cold.
The Immortal King seems to be not an ordinary Immortal King. His aura is unparalleled in the entire South China Sea.
Just as he was at a loss, a little red light fell from the sky and rushed directly into the dense forest. Zhaoming took action.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and flames burst out, sweeping across the island, instantly burning the turquoise color clean.
In the middle of the island, a man wearing animal skin, half a body, and heroic eyebrows were picked up by Zhaoming. This person was not someone else, but Houyi who was thrown into the South China Sea by Di Jiang that day.
The battle that year has been around for nearly two years. Not only has this person not died, but his cultivation has also improved, and he has faintly entered the realm of the Immortal King.
Seeing that his injuries were healed, he didn't know why he had not returned to the prehistoric continent.
There is a woman behind Houyi. Her beautiful black hair floats like a waterfall, curved willow eyebrows, and her bright eyes are fascinating. Her beautiful nose is fresh and beautiful, her pink cheeks are slightly red, her cherry mouth is like dripping water, and her melon-shaped face is as bright as jade.
Wearing a very ordinary cloth garment, the exposed skin is like ice and snow, the figure is graceful and slender, and the beauty is extraordinary.
Even Zhaoming looked at it at first sight, he was slightly stunned. He never thought that he could see such a woman on this trip. His unique ethereality and cowardly tenderness made people unable to help but have the idea of protecting her heart.
As the saying goes, this is how beautiful ones are, but I don’t know how this fairy woman got together with Houyi.
The immortal clan...the spiritual sense was explored, and Zhaoming was suddenly stunned. He could not feel the purple palace and the soul from the woman's body.
Without any cultivation level, not even the foundation-building stage... This is extremely abnormal. Especially after careful investigation, I found that the woman's meridians were quite different from the immortals.
Just as I was puzzled, I suddenly saw the woman rushing towards me.
"Let him go, you let Houyi go!" The woman shouted anxiously, grabbed Zhaoming's arm and kept pulling it, regardless of how much his strength was.
Sure enough, he did not have any cultivation level. Zhaoming even doubted whether the woman could lift a twenty-pound stone.
The unfathomable cultivation level is naturally strange, but the weak cultivation level is naturally quite strange.
Could it be that there is something secret hidden in this woman?
Thinking of this in my heart, I stretched out my hand and grabbed the woman.
"No...no!" Houyi squeezed out two words with difficulty, and actually stretched out his hand regardless of his being held neck, and grabbed Zhaoming's hand that he grabbed the woman.
Although the two have a big gap in strength, Houyi is so firm at this moment.
"Can you catch it?" Zhao Ming shouted deeply, and the flames rushed in his hand, directly burning Houyi's right arm to ashes.
"No...no!" Houyi squeaked a few more times, stretched out his other hand and grabbed it. He was so firm and desperate that he seemed to have forgotten his burned arm just now.
"I can't protect myself, so I'll take care of others. I'm innocent!" Zhaoming sneered, and the flames rushed forward, directly burning Houyi's other arm.
"Don't kill her, don't kill her, just kill me!" Houyi immediately begged repeatedly.
It's interesting. A witch clan is desperate for the immortal clan. Zhaoming stared at Houyi's eyes and asked in a deep voice: "I want me not to kill her. Simple, what is her origin and where does the immortal clan come from?"
Houyi answered without hesitation.
"She is not an immortal clan, she...she is a human clan!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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