The four hundred and fortieth chapter of the sacred text
"It takes about ten months for the fruit to mature. Its function is unknown, but the colorful energy that irrigates the fruit is very famous. It is called the spirit-generating energy. It comes from the unknown land of immortality across the void, and every ray pulls the Tao.
The flow, watered by it, transforms everything into beauty." The heavenly list is woven in layers of black and yellow, the traces of light sparkle, and the handwriting appears illusively.
Zhu Jiu was amazed and stood under the tree to take a closer look. Then he turned around and came to the ghost kingdom that was more than ten feet in size and hung in the cave to take a look inside.
On the land of bones, many damages and cracks have been filled and repaired by the river of Yin Qi Dao Talisman flowing out of the central palace, and they are restored to the original state.
Outside the royal court in the center of the ghost kingdom, there is a creature with silver wings on its back, bound by five white bone yin chains, motionless. Each of its limbs is wrapped by a bone chain. The secret talisman is shining brightly, and the yin energy is like water, flowing endlessly.
In the center of his forehead, there is a natural pattern that combines snakes and spiders, and the evil spirit is looming.
This pattern was also pierced by a bone chain, which shattered his forehead bone and penetrated directly into the sea of consciousness, imprisoning his soul and limbs at the same time. If the bone chain is not removed, this creature will be suppressed forever until it decays.
The imprisoned people are the evil creatures, the Flying Snake and Spider Royal Family, who fought with Zhu Jiu on the bottom of the sea for the Kunpeng Wing not long ago and were dragged into the Ghost Kingdom.
I wish that the nine eyes are deep, the light shines like a magic lamp, and the thoughts are transmitted, and the ghost king's palace is instantly induced.
‘锵’
The Yin chain pierced the forehead of the Flying Snake Spider, and the lightning was pulled away, making a condensing sound similar to the collision of metal.
The evil snake and spider creature that had been suppressed and transformed into human form, before its mind was fully awake, still let out a low groan, obviously in great pain.
After the Yin chain was pulled away, white bone stubble was exposed on his forehead, leaving a hole straight into his brain. It was horrifying to see.
In the damaged area of his forehead, bones and flesh squirmed, green blood flowed out, and it quickly solidified like a piece of emerald crystal. The hole pierced by the Yin Chain was filled and sealed, and repairs were being carried out to a certain extent, showing the tenacious vitality of this evil creature.
The man from the Snake Spider Clan quickly opened his eyes, filled with anger and resentment, and looked around.
Zhu Jiu stood in the cave with his hands behind his hands, and his voice was transmitted into the ghost kingdom. It formed a rule, like a god, which cannot be disobeyed and has supreme majesty. He said to the man from the Snake Spider Clan:
"You are a superior race of evil creatures. Do you know that there are any races of evil creatures that are almost indistinguishable from humans? Don't try to lie. You should know that even if you don't speak, I can still extract your memory. Just say it happily,
Then die happily!"
Zhu Jiu's voice trembled in the ghost kingdom. On the land of bones, countless evil ghosts and evil creatures heard the voice and immediately knelt down and trembled, as if they were worshiping gods.
The man from the snake spider tribe turned his eyes slightly, stared into the void, showing great resentment, and roared in a harsh voice:
"My memory core has been sealed by the strongest of our clan. Even if you peel it off, you can't read any secrets. Your question is very stupid. I am an evil creature, and the royal family of any clan has the ability to take on the appearance of a human."
ability!"
He knew he was going to die, so he spoke without any scruples and took the opportunity to ridicule Zhu Jiu.
"What I mean is that in terms of appearance, it is almost the same as a human being. If you are not a half-hearted person like you, after transforming, it also has a pair of wings. At first glance, it is not a human being."
Because he was about to die, Zhu Jiu paid no attention to his sarcasm and asked again. The purpose was to find out the gray-robed girl with whom he had fought a battle and finally escaped.
Zhu Jiurang traced the list but could not find the girl's origin. She could not even determine which evil race she was from, which seemed extremely unusual.
After Zhu Jiu asked, the Snake Spider man's expression was suddenly shaken, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. He seemed to have something in mind, but he did not speak.
After that, when Ren Zhujiu asked, he just sneered and remained silent, showing that he already wanted to die.
Zhu Jiu's eyes flashed, and he stopped asking. He ran the ghost kingdom, and the Yin Qi runes surged, refining it, peeling it off and searching his memory. In the end, he found nothing. The man's core memory was covered by a secret flow.
The package, at the slightest touch, turns into a death-grey flame, burning out very quickly, leaving no trace of smoke.
From afar, Zhu Jiu came to the entrance of the cave and looked out. Su Xingchen's star cave, with its blazing silver flow and entangled mysterious light, was not far away.
With Su Xingchen's qualifications, he should have broken out of the sixth level of seclusion. For some reason, after entering the seclusion for several months, there has been no movement, which is a bit unusual. Fortunately, Zhu Jiu's Heavenly Ranking and her Heavenly Ranking are not the same.
Bang Cun Qi Ji contacted her and after a quick check, she found out that she was fine and there was no accident.
Zhu Jiuzhu turned around with peace of mind and came to the edge of the Qi Ling Pond. The energy billowing in the pool gathered and formed into a thick cloud. Zhu Jiu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, with the spiritual cloud floating elegantly under his body.
The formations in the cave are in full swing, running at full strength. Everything is centered on Zhu Jiu. The crystal tablets sparkle with life. The golden tree captures the vitality of the world in all directions. Secret streams rush like rivers, bathing Zhu Jiu in it.
The strong vitality is swirling around, and the profound sounds of the great avenue are overlapping. Zhu Jiu's whole body is shining, and the skin is as if it has been transformed by light, becoming transparent. The blood in the body is like a long river, dripping with luster, with fragments of the Tao mixed in it, and from time to time, in the light of Qi and blood
Appearing in a halo.
Mysterious currents were woven inside and outside his body, and the treasures of various colors on his chest and abdomen were shimmering and hazy, and the Dantian on his lower abdomen was surrounded by silver flowers. Looking inside, the stars were shining brightly, and there was actually a galaxy flowing, absorbing the wonders of the universe.
It's so beautiful and amazing that it's shocking.
The light on his forehead is the brightest, spreading the rich charm of magic and containing the divine treasure. There are wisps of talismans intertwined with each other. In the sea of consciousness, the two talismans, light and dark, fluctuate to the sky, and the magic machines are overwhelming.
Zhu Jiupan sits on the cloud to show his supernatural powers. This is to adjust the damage caused by the battle of Yin Yang Sect.
Since the many magical intersections in the cave, the golden tree, the crystal tablet, and the large formation on the top wall, the perfect cycle between the three, it was the first time for Zhu Jiu to sit cross-legged on the Qi Ling Pond, absorb the Qi, and absorb the essence of heaven and earth.
At this moment, his magic power turned slightly, and "Boom!" The vitality flowed out, and the sound of a long river of energy burst out. The intensity of the vitality pouring into the body was simply astonishing.
The endless energy gathered together, no longer in the gaseous state before, but turned into a liquid flow, like a real water-powered river, bathing Zhu Jiu in it and wrapping it around him.
Countless fluids of vitality, each drop containing abundant essence, are almost equivalent to spiritual energy treasures.
At this time, drops of divine liquid vitality seeped into his body from the pores all over his body, making every hair on his body crystal clear and glowing faintly.
His body was attacked by Deputy Leader Ling of the Yin-Yang Sect, and the injured and necrotic areas lacking vitality, including some parts where the Yin-Yang mana still remained and continued to wreak havoc in the body, were all washed by the essence of vitality water, and the mana flow in the body was reversed.
, accessible without hindrance.
Within a short time, the necrotic areas of these injuries began to show signs of improvement, showing vitality and rapid recovery. They became stronger than before, with tendons like a dragon and blood like a long river. Gradually, all injuries were healed.
The glow around him became more and more prosperous, and the misty clouds under his seat made him look solemn.
Up to this moment, Zhu Jiu had not stood up, and was still sitting cross-legged on the Dharma Cloud while holding on to his magic power.
Suddenly, his body began to emit a golden divine light, and an endless, dazzling golden line appeared on his palm.
This line of lines was not stable. As soon as the 'Pa' was born, it exploded to pieces, and Zhu Jiu's palm collapsed and his flesh and blood were blurred. However, the light of the talisman flowed, surging with vitality, and the injury that even exposed the crystal bones in the palm was repaired in a moment.
After that, a ray of gold appeared in his palm again, slowly seeping into it and blending with the bones and blood in his hand. However, the next moment, the palm was still cracked and the gold pattern disappeared.
In Zhu Jiu's palm, a golden pattern appears repeatedly. This is an attempt. When the Yin Yang Sect left, it used the word "press" to manifest the virtual image of the most powerful chaotic giant spirit born from chaos.
After Zhu Jiu saw it, he thought a lot and had an idea. He suddenly had a strange idea and wanted to see if he could carve the Chaos Sacrifice into his bones and blood like the giant spirit whose whole body was covered with divine inscriptions.
At this time, it was the first time to try. Zhu Jiu did not dare to assemble the sacred text to be born. Instead, he used the form of void talisman formations, stroke by stroke, to decompose the "pressed" characters and strokes, and then refined them bit by bit on the bones of his palms. .
The most powerful Chaos Giant Spirit had an ancient word "press" on its palm. With a gentle wave of its hand, it crushed the Yin-Yang Sect's mountain-sealing formation. It had immeasurable magical power and was rare and hard to find.
Therefore, after watching it, Zhu Jiu was deeply touched and took the opportunity of practice to try to imitate it.
But it's a pity that even if he broke down the strokes of the word "press" and refined only one stroke, he still couldn't succeed and gained nothing after trying in every possible way.
There seems to be a majestic and vast power in the dark, which does not allow any living being to peek into the shocking secret power of Chaos Wen.
Every time, even a stroke of lines appeared in Zhu Jiu's palm and was about to be refined into the blood and bones, without exception, they all collapsed.
Zhu Jiu's palms were bloody and bloody every time. Fortunately, the divine strokes were created by himself, and the destructive power was within the tolerable range.
After many failures, Zhu Jiu opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the golden strokes of the word "press" appeared, alternately combining, giving birth to disillusionment.
Zhu Jiu was thinking, trying to find some kind of frequency in the divine text that fit the flow of heaven and earth.
After a long time, he closed his eyes again, and another stroke of the word "press" appeared in his palm, shining brightly and shining all over the world.
This stroke was generated bit by bit, evolved, became complete, and began to come into contact with Zhu Jiu's metacarpal bones, flesh and blood.