Under the leadership of two masters, more than ten people in the outer hall of the Corpse God Dao were filled with the brilliance of intertwined runes, connected with the blessing of mysterious power, and the magic colors were moving at a very fast speed. There were many topics among the young people. One of the young people,
He said with surprise and envy:
"In my opinion, that giant is still the strongest. It is golden all over, has combat power around its body, and has no weaknesses on both offense and defense."
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see the bone claws protruding from the void? The leader of the soul-eating clan had his skull shattered after being beaten." Another young man had a different view.
Everyone has different opinions, and there are many other opinions. Some people also speculated whether the person who shot the stunning light arrow was Zhu Jiu himself.
During the rapid march, dozens of miles passed by. During this period, from time to time, there were streams of light coming from the opposite direction, with overwhelming force, shooting across the sky. The eyes could not catch it. They disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only deep ravines on the ground and rolling waves of earth.
That extremely sharp arrow of light is still striking.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that there was a slight undulation of the ground in front of them. They thought that the stream of light would penetrate the slightly undulating low hill. Unexpectedly, it was not the case. The arrow was brilliant, as if it had spirituality, it actually undulated with the terrain, always keeping a person's height from the ground.
It went away so quickly, it was so wonderful.
Adding up the front and back, a total of four arrow rays can be seen. According to this calculation, if the arrow does not miss the target, four people from the soul-eating tribe should have been killed.
The eyes of these young men and women flickered, and they immediately changed the subject and began to speculate on how many of the group of soul-eating cultivators could escape the encirclement and killing of many vicious creatures.
Before they could discuss the results, they suddenly heard a muffled sound of "Boom! Boom..." behind them. There was a unique rhythm hidden in it. The world and the earth interacted with each other. It was shocking. Everyone was shocked. They had just heard this sound. It was the statue.
When the golden giant runs, it stamps on the ground.
Looking back, I saw a few miles behind me. It was the giant with the golden light soaring into the sky running. He had already retracted his four-arm fighting body and restored his arms, but he was still dazzling with golden color all over his body.
The muffled sound of the giant stepping on the ground was deafening, and at the same time, there was a sky-covering green light shining across the sky, which disappeared in a blink of an eye. The speed was extremely fast, and it was the roc that controlled the sword light to form a net, strangling everything.
bird.
Seeing traces of two powerful beasts showing signs of returning to their home den after hunting, a young man's eyes turned slightly. He exclaimed in shock: "How come these powerful beasts have gone back? Could it be that in just a short time, all the soul-eating tribes have been captured?"
Kill?"
The others were silent and looked at each other. Someone said to the two masters in front of them:
"Let's hurry up. If Zhu Shengzi kills a group of soul-eating tribes and overtakes us, it won't look good for everyone. They haven't done anything and will be at the end of the road!"
The two masters did not respond and kept silent. However, their steps were filled with runes. They were much faster than before, and their speed had been raised to the extreme.
This group of Corpse God cultivators, as if competing with the giant behind them, all rushed forward with all their strength. Soon, on the land of death at the end of their sight, a figure was gradually drawn closer. It was a young man in black robes.
He stood with his hands hanging down. His figure was as straight as a pine tree, with mysterious power flowing all over his body. He was looking at a palace of bones in front of him with a focused expression.
On the young man's shoulders stood a green roc as big as three meters tall. Every feather on its body was engraved with complex runes, making people feel dizzy at first sight. Next to him, there was a humanoid skeleton with red flames all over its body.
, holding in his hand a divine bow in the form of a bird, surrounded by phantom mist and secret currents.
From the empty eye sockets of the skeleton, mysterious runes flew out one after another, with bright flames.
On the other side of the young man, there is an evil dragon with a lavender glow all over its body, as clear as crystal carvings, and a cold air, with a terrifying momentum.
This miraculous fusion of scenes made everyone who quickly approached immediately know that the young man in black robes must be the world-famous Holy Son of the Corpse God.
"Did you see that the demon corpse that Zhu Shengzi had previously sent to attack the soul-eating cultivators had not yet used all its strength, but there was still a dragon beside it. The green roc on his shoulder must be the big roc that covers the sky, shrinking down here
As small?”
"It turns out that the flowing light arrow was shot by a skeleton monster under him, not him. Is the bone palace that Zhu Shengzi is looking at the legendary ultimate technique in our sect, the Ghost Kingdom in the Palm? I have never seen it before.
Pass."
As everyone approached, the golden giant had also returned. When several young people spoke, they consciously lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the young men in black robes who were looking down at the ghost country with thoughtful expressions.
When they approached, Zhu Jiu slowly turned around, with a calm expression, looking at everyone, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, suddenly showing a faint smile, and said to everyone:
"My ghost country is absorbing mysterious things, and something strange happened, so there is some delay. I can't go to greet you in person. Please bear with me."
The two masters in the outer hall even said they didn't dare. When the young people heard that a strange situation was happening in the Ghost Kingdom, they all turned their gazes and looked not far away, where the Royal Palace of the Bone Palace, which was more than ten feet in size, appeared.
A strange scene is indeed taking place in the ghost country world with a strong gloomy atmosphere. In front of the central palace, a ball of white flame hangs, and a mutilated skeletal hand is wrapped in the flame.
While everyone was watching, they saw a drop of mysterious liquid being melted out of the bone hand.
When this drop of liquid appeared, there was a roar, thunder suddenly erupted in the ghost country, electric current flashed wildly, and raindrops with a strong sinister atmosphere instantly rained down, watering everything in the ghost country. Because of the moisture of the raindrops, all the white bones on the land of the ghost country appeared crystal clear.
The qi of death is stronger.
As for the specific scenes inside, they could no longer see it unless they were the masters of the ghost kingdom.
The young people in the Outer Palace did not know enough about the art of ghost country, so they felt extremely surprised and envious after seeing it.
However, the two masters of the Corpse God Dao’s Outer Palace are quite familiar with this secret art of passing down the sect. Because of this, after the two of them saw the hazy scene in the ghost country, their hearts stirred up a storm, and the waves were rolling.
, lasts forever.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. It was actually raining in the Ghost Kingdom, showing a natural phenomenon. This showed that it had begun to form the basic conditions for accepting the rules of the Dao and was moving towards the complete path of the Dao.
Walk with your head held high on the road.
This is extremely precious. Once the Ghost Kingdom really absorbs all things and develops any kind of complete Taoism, no, even an incomplete Taoism, Zhu Jiu, as the leader of the Ghost Kingdom, will reach the sky in one step and show his immortality.
posture.
It needs to be understood that all the magic techniques performed by cultivators are linked to the Tao. They imitate them, obtain blessings from the Tao source, and then form their own magic. This is called magical power.
In legends, above magical powers, there is another level of realm called the Immortal Realm, which directly instigates Taoism, forms concrete means, manifests spells, and uses them perfectly.
These realms are completely different from the magical powers displayed by ordinary cultivators. One is the blessing of attaining the Tao, and the other is the direct activation of the Tao. They are completely different from each other. Just like a firefly compared to a bright moon, they are essentially two levels.
.
Just imagine, if you directly activate the Tao, it will manifest into magic. What an amazing scene would it be? If you integrate the Tao into your own body, you can move your hands and feet, activate the Tao, and explore the sea of Tao at will. That is the true illusion of infinity, omnipotence, and continuous
Catching the stars and catching the moon, burning the sky and boiling the sea are not enough to describe it!
In other words, monks who have touched this field can transform into heaven and earth at will, and speak the Dharma. And the powerful ones will move forward at this level, seeking the gradual completion of the Tao. Although Zhu Jiu has not officially entered the Dao at this time
, but it has just begun to emerge, it is extremely amazing, worthy of the name of genius!
Just as the waves in the hearts of the two outer masters continued to surge, and the waves became more and more fierce, there was a sudden buzz in the ghost kingdom.
Suddenly, with Zhu Jiu as the core, everything in the dead world area of the demon corpse within 100 meters rotated, the sky and the earth changed their appearance, and the bones covered the earth, as if the ghost country was intersecting with reality, the scene was terrifying, and eternity in the dead world
The unchanging gray sky also undergoes miraculous changes, with lightning flashing.
The entire White Bone Land continues to vibrate, and there are signs of spreading outward. Blazing white bone patterns are growing on the edges. There are also some magical patterns weaving phantoms, intersecting with the bone patterns, and forming a wider White Bone Land.