Chapter 256 Autophagy
The light of the sword is cold, cutting through the black clouds!

It was as if a chainsaw had left burn marks on a rusted steel plate, splashing a rain of sparks.

The turbid black mist became clear for a brief moment.

What followed was a crisp sound of glass shattering.

click!
It's not an ice-clean shackle, but a thick tortoise shell!

Or, it was not a counterfeit forged by Ning Luo, but a real prototype of the ice shield.

The bright light swaying through the black mist allowed Ning Luo to glimpse the true form of the ghost god Hei Di.

At this moment, it has shed its tortoise shell, and its bare skin is covered with pale wrinkles.

Without the cover of the tortoise shell, Hei Di is like an old snake man.

Its cloudy pupils are flooded with some kind of morbid longing, which also contains inferiority complex, or some kind of obsession with not being able to get what you want.

The black mist gathers to cover its shape.

Ning Luo didn't have time to think about it.

Because he realized that what he was facing now might be the full power of ghosts and gods.

In the deceitful environment of the day, there are five ghosts and gods who possess wisdom and seek deals.

But what Lu Chuan and others saw in Lingcun after nightfall was nothing but inert puppets who lost their minds.

Since ghosts and gods are weird, it is impossible to maintain the solemn image of the previous holy beast.

The black snake giant raised its tortoise shell to block the light of the knife.

Before the tortoise shell recovered, it waved the tortoise shell and smashed it down!
Ning Luo had been on guard for a long time, and had enough leeway to dodge.

He jumped sideways, and the mud under his feet surged like waves, pushing his body far away.

boom!
The tortoise shell fell without any warning, and a huge wave was set off in the black mist!
However, the towering mud wall in front of Ning Luo happened to block the raging waves!
Lu Chuan in the Temple of the Holy Maiden opened his mouth wide, his expression was neither frightened nor terrified, but a kind of appreciation for the supreme art.

He couldn't see through the black mist, he could only vaguely see the flickering stars in the black mist.

Sometimes fire, sometimes surge, sometimes rock.

The most similar scene in Lu Chuan's impression is the AR movie produced by Matrix with superb technology.

It was a film mode that Ning Luo had never seen with his own eyes.

AR stands for Augmented Reality.

As long as you put on the equipment, you can see various special effects produced by Matrix in reality.

Even movie viewers can become a passer-by character in the movie in a specially built venue, immersively, and observe the whole picture of the story in all directions.

Once upon a time, before time-traveling simulators were all the rage, AR movies were trending.

But now it has long been lonely, or it has been integrated into life in an all-round way, and integrated into the free items of the amusement park.

Lu Chuan has experienced AR movies before, and his current perception is no different from it.

All kinds of Shinto offensive techniques like CG special effects appeared out of thin air.

It seems to violate the laws of heaven and earth, and is not bound by any moral will.

One thought can govern the five elements, one thought can control all things!
"This is the divine way!"

Lu Chuan was amazed in his heart, but this amazement quickly turned into wordless confusion.

Weird.

Obviously, I have been to Cangming so many times, and I have made enough deals with the ghosts and gods of the five directions, and I am able to control the five elements.

but why.
It's like I've never had this throbbing before?
Lu Chuan stared at the flickering phantom light in the black mist, and hammered his heart.

"Is it because of the deal with ghosts and gods?"

When Lu Chuan was puzzled, the fighting in Ling Village suddenly intensified!
The blade was bright and clear, like a thunder that tore through the night, cutting the tortoise's shell into scars.

Shinto is too domineering
Especially in the face of stupid opponents, Shinto's flexibility is even more difficult to parry.

Ning Luo didn't move at all, just by putting two fingers together, he could summon countless sword lights out of thin air.

It is precisely because this is Cangming, and because the divine way occupies the entire Cangming Avenue, that all this can be done.

Ruo Daohai is a cake.

The enlightened one is the one who divides the cake.

The more shares you occupy, the more bonuses you can get.

That's it.

Even though the Black Emperor hit him, Ning Luo couldn't bear it.

However, the Hei Emperor lost his sanity, and in front of Ning Luo, he was like a child born with supernatural power. He had brute force but couldn't use it, so he could only passively attack him.

However, when the piercing blade shattered the tortoise shell, it was about to crush the black snake's flesh.
The black mist is surging!

Ning Luo's heart trembled, and he changed his position with the earth-moving divine way, and with the help of the surge of the earth's veins, he drew back and flew back!

The rest of the ghosts and gods are also gone!
Ning Luo's eyes suddenly became serious.

According to his original idea, although ghosts and gods are strong, they believe in creation after all and cannot be flexible.

Therefore, the only thing that Hei Di can use is Shui Xing Daowei. With his experience and accumulation of Taoism, he will undoubtedly win in single combat.

The only variable is, will the rest of the wandering ghosts join forces to attack?

Ning Luo didn't know.

Because according to Lu Chuan, even after nightfall, ghosts and gods rarely take the initiative to attack in the early stages.

Especially the first seven days.

From the perspective of others, the first seven days of Cang Ming can be described as a novice protection period.

Even if you travel at night, it is not a fatal situation.

But Ning Luo knew that there must be some details that others could not see through.

So this time when fighting the Black Emperor, Ning Luo not only wanted to hunt ghosts and gods, but also wanted to use his body as bait to throw stones to ask for directions.

He wanted to test the rules.

However, misfortunes happened suddenly.

Ning Luo didn't know whether to describe the grotesque scene in front of him by saying it was counterproductive or as expected.

The ghosts and gods from all directions broke through the black mist soundlessly, but their target was not Ning Luo.

It's Hei Di!

"This?"

Ning Luo frowned, his face full of confusion.

"This, internal strife so soon?"

"Or, the ghosts and gods of the five directions don't belong together?"

"wrong."

"Tsk!"

Ning Luo smacked his lips, puzzled, and waved out a handful of spirit beads.

The blazing flames burst and rise from the fire!
The flickering light of the fire reflected the faces of the ghosts and gods in the other four directions.

Consistent with Ning Luo's thinking, from a conceptual point of view, it is the five holy spirits.

Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, Baihu, Tengshe.

It's just that the ghosts and gods of the five directions are all half-human and half-beast, so their appearance is obviously much more paradoxical.

The fire spirit beads failed to drive away the ghosts and gods in all directions, they were like wild beasts, rushing towards Hei Di's remnant body recklessly.

Ning Luo's palm was hanging in the air, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"Save, or not?"

The reason for saving ghosts and gods is not complicated, it's just that Ning Luo hopes to imprint the images of ghosts and gods from the five directions into Dharma images.

In this way, when he comes to Cang Ming next time, he can easily borrow the power of ghosts and gods.

Although Ning Luo now saw the true faces of ghosts and gods from the five directions, this was after all a state in the black mist, or the "second stage" of ghosts and gods.

Can such a shape be used as a Dharma image, a bridge connecting the sea of ​​consciousness and the way of heaven, so as to borrow the power of the way?

Ning Luo didn't know.

But there is only one thing that Ning Luo can be sure of.

"If I just sit idly by, then once Hei Di is eaten by other ghosts and gods, there may be flaws in the dharma image."

"but."

"If ghosts and gods can kill each other, what about the last remaining ghost?"

"And ghosts and gods will lose their minds after dark."

"Well"

"Could it be that you are raising Gu?"

Dilemma.

Fa Xiang's family portrait and the secret behind ghosts and gods, he can only choose one.

Ning Luo glanced at the five-colored lights on his palm, and quickly made a decision in his heart.

"Cang Ming's clues are too fragmented."

"I need, an answer."

(End of this chapter)

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