Chapter 639 Ethereal Sexuality Before and After Death
To the west of the extreme west lies the ancestral home of the demon clan.
In the endless desolation that stretches for thousands of miles, suddenly, at this time, it was obvious that the wilderness was dry and dry, and there was a fierce wind surging suddenly.
Almost in an instant, the whimpering wind swept around and blew up large swaths of smoke and dust. When I looked back in an instant, the flying sand and rocks were all a blur of the same color as the sky and the earth.
And it was during this process that the whimpering wind itself became more and more intense, and finally at a certain moment, the hazy color settled to the extreme.
The black storm hole opens!
The wind of Sumeru Realm appears in the world!
Maybe it's some kind of omen from heaven and earth.
In the deepest part of the raging Sumeru world wind, some kind of thunder that seemed to be very dim after blooming to the extreme, struck down one after another. In the whimpering wind, there was such a long and continuous roar of thunder, Every resounding sound is like a bell, shaking the world.
It's just that this process happened from beginning to end in this boundless wilderness, in the already desolate and withered ancestral home of the demon clan. No living thing could see such a scene, and only the increasingly thick dust was covered by it. Sweeping up, it seemed as if the Sumeru Realm Wind was trying to hollow out the earth in this way.
Finally, at a certain moment.
The thunder's chop seemed to hit the wind blade, and the violent and destructive power of the thunder storm penetrated the power of Sumeru.
The looming Xumi door that was still brewing was suddenly torn open by such brute force.
When he looked again, almost in an instant, a dim yellow torrent, almost like a turbulent flow, slanted straight out of the Xumi door that was torn open by brute force.
When I looked again, I saw a certain kind of pure aura flowing through the torrent of dim yellow color.
The next moment, the dim yellow torrent suddenly "gathered" toward the inside.
It was as if something existed in the torrent itself, falling into the world together. At this moment, it actually swallowed up those dim yellow torrents in reverse, trying to reveal the real body shape from the continuous aura. !
The next moment, as the torrent of dim yellow color converged, a hazy human-shaped outline appeared inside.
When he looked again, the figure suddenly became more blurry, as if there were dark gray mist lingering around the figure.
But as the dim yellow torrent swallowed up, the dark gray mist was also swallowed up.
The outline of the figure gradually became clearer, and when I finally looked at it, all the aura and appearance were gone, and only a charred corpse hung in the sky.
But in the next moment, Peiran's energy itself suddenly shined through the charred figure!
The Sumeru Gate had already stopped abruptly in the flash of the dim yellow torrent pouring out, and then closed up until it was no longer visible. So there was no longer the Sumeru Gate anchoring the Tianyuan at the center of the raging storm. In an instant, along with the charred corpses, The powerful energy of the figure shines through the hole, and the black storm that fills the sky is also pouring towards that figure.
Swish——
In an instant.
When I looked again, all that was left in the sky were the sand and gravel dust that had been carried half-suspended in the air, all of which were falling towards the ground in a dry and windless environment.
Between the vast, empty and desolate sky and earth, only the figure of a charred corpse stood in the sky.
Now under the bright sunlight, that figure can be seen clearly.
It is really a charred corpse that was blasted by flames or thunder. At this moment, even a monk like Chu Weiyang, who is proficient in the art of body training, cannot clearly discern from this body shape.
The skin, muscles, bones, etc. are completely distinguished.
In that unimaginable hot temperature, everything about his human body has been completely smelted into one, and then in the further excessive calcination, it has deteriorated into a coke-like appearance, along with what should have been the inside.
The plump flesh and blood suddenly shriveled up, causing the charred appearance to be full of wrinkles and cracks.
When I looked again, I saw that the person was wrapped in a large black cloth, or perhaps this square cloth should have been of a different color originally, but after undergoing the same calcining and smelting process as the body shape, it became
The cloth also turned into the same burnt black color and lost its original appearance.
When looking carefully, in some places, the charred rust color fell off, revealing a certain dark gold color worn in the black cloth.
And in the hand of this figure that is pressed tightly against the chest and abdomen, there is a broken jade slip that is also stained with gray and black color. When you look carefully, the aura on the jade slip is already very dim. Look carefully.
When I left, I could only see a few seal characters that could be discerned under the gray-black scorch marks.
"Zhen Zhuming Yao Zhenjie Lu Yuan Book——"
And similarly, just like the dim aura on the broken jade slip, a little bit of aura can still be seen remaining and condensed on the figure that has clearly been charred into a corpse.
It seemed to be the last remnant of this whole body's vitality.
On his bald head, which had no hair left at all, and amidst the same charred blackness and dryness, his face had been hidden in a layer of slightly colorful mist and storm, making it difficult to see clearly.
And this colorful mist storm is still spinning and changing.
At an occasional moment, one can even see a certain imbalance in the colorful colors in the mist and storm.
In an instant, the misty storm that enveloped the face turned into a hazy yellow color, and in the hazy yellow color, a hazy face similar to that of the young scholar Lu Minghai was revealed.
"Damn it! Who is it? Ruining my chance to become enlightened! It's——"
But before the shrill soul voice finished its angry roar, the muddy yellow color suddenly collapsed towards the inside, transforming into a colorful mist storm again.
And when the colorful color was out of balance again, it suddenly changed into a pure dark gray color.
When I looked again this time, in the dark gray color, Jian Hanzhi's divine face was revealed, with some kind of emotion, some kind of sadness and indescribable relief.
"Junior sister——"
And when the divine form collapsed again mixed with pure colors, and then became unified again in the change.
In the pure black, there is a strange face with no hair at all like the head itself.
"Amitabha! Good! Good! If I don't go to hell, who will?"
In this way, almost in just a few breaths, three consecutive divine shapes condensed into faces, emerging from the mist and storm, and the cycle continued endlessly.
After a while, perhaps the excessive throbbing caused by his arrival in the world was calmed down, and even the bit of vitality that remained in his head illuminated the hazy charm, finally soothing the three incomplete divine forms.
The faces of the three people no longer appeared in the mist and storm.
Even the storm itself is spinning and turning at the lowest frequency.
And it was during this process, as the riots subsided, that a certain indescribable charm also fell from the head of the blackened skeleton toward the body.
The stiff, charred corpse glowed with some strange vitality.
Furthermore, the charred corpse looked in one direction, which was the direction from which Uncle Shang and the young scholar came, the direction of Zhongzhou, the realm of Taixuan Zongzhen!
And then, the burnt corpse turned his head and looked to the other side. That was where the snow-capped mountains were, where the "Jade Book" was, and the realm of the Three Yuan Realm!
At this time, although the three divine forms had not yet appeared, their own thoughts were entangled with each other in the mist and storm, as if they were having some kind of silent conversation.
So, in the next moment, a gray-black mist emerged, enveloping the charred corpse, and instantly escaped towards the realm of the Three Yuan Realm.
No, to be more precise, it was no longer an ordinary flight!
There has never been any escape method in this world that can achieve such speed! Even the Five Elements Escape Method is impossible!
It was the charred corpse wrapped in the gray-black mist that was tearing apart Xumi, then crossing and moving!
Almost every moment, the charred corpse flew across the rolling barren hills and wilderness.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Inside Tingchangshan Taoist Palace.
When Old Mother Danxia turned her head in an extremely slow way and looked toward the west of the West Pole, almost at that moment, her body fell from the storm of the Sumeru Realm wind.
At this time, the charred corpse had arrived at the gate of the West Pole, above the continuous snow-capped mountains.
The supreme magic circle transformed from the ancient covenant is revealed.
However, that powerful aura only lasted for a flash, before it was "collapsed" by the charred corpse.
In front of the gray-black mist, all the auras disintegrated into dust and powder.
When I looked again, the charred corpse was wrapped in the mist. The next moment, it suddenly arrived in this vast world, standing between the blue sky and the sea of clouds, and suddenly bloomed with incredible majestic power!
That is a majestic and majestic power that is far more astonishing than Uncle Shang and the old Dragon King!
It was when such a majestic qi arrived at the outer sea that all cultivators suddenly noticed the shocking change of the West Ji Gate being lost!
Instead of waiting for the cultivators to have time to react.
The charred corpse was already standing in the sky above the Baoping River.
Chu Weiyang's divine form has long since disappeared.
At this time, the suspended "Jade Book" is changing between reality and reality, disappearing between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the corpse raised its hand.
The broken jade slips, covered with gray and black scorch marks, pointed at the "Jade Book" in the distance at this moment.
In an instant, all the monks who practiced Taoism and practice had the illusion that their vision went dark. It was clear that the world was still the same as usual, but at this moment, everyone had a feeling.
The sky will fall!
No!
The "heaven" that points directly to the realm of cultivation is already collapsing!
It was as if the charred corpses were searching for the person with the highest cultivation level in this world in this way.
And it was at this moment, far away, in the very depths of the outer sea, that the Yushu Dragon King's body shook violently, and he almost fell off the nine-fold altar.