Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Hearing Sun Simiao's words, Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

The God of Plague hiding in the dark felt inexplicable and absurd.

The other party is just an insignificant Bigu Realm, in his eyes he can't even count as an ant, the only thing worthy of praise is the brilliant golden light of merit.

This shows that the other party is a person of great virtue.

Such a person, ordinary ghosts and gods must keep a respectful distance and dare not offend them.

Maybe in a few decades, when the other party dies, he will switch to the divine way and become a god, and maybe he will still be your superior at that time.

But now that the Heavenly Court is gone, when a person dies, he dies. He is reincarnated, and there is no chance to make good fortune, so it is difficult to cultivate the divine way.

Therefore, although the God of Plague was a little jealous of the gray-clothed old man, he didn't feel any danger, and even wanted to laugh a little.

A small bigu realm, dare to attack the gods?
What happened to this world?
Li Daoxuan stared at Sun Simiao's thin but firm figure, his eyes met, he seemed to feel some kind of power, and said, "Senior Sun, what do you need me to do?"

Under normal circumstances, no matter how superb medical skills Sun Simiao was, no matter how profound his merits were, he would never be a match for the gods.

"Li Tianshi, please also put the God of Plague in this medicine bowl, the old man has his own way to get rid of it."

"it is good."

Li Daoxuan didn't drag his feet. The next moment, he pinched the Dao seal with his hands, the wooden hairpin that bound his hair was broken, his black hair fluttered, and the vicissitudes of life appeared in his star-like eyes.

It seems to be in the universe, observing the movement of the sun, moon and stars.

Tiangang's supernatural powers, move stars to change battles!

In an instant, the surrounding space froze, as if bound by billions of invisible chains, everything fell into a stillness.

Even the veil-like miasma has turned into particles, frozen in place.

With Li Daoxuan as the center, the sky and the earth are pale, the wind and cloud are silent, and the black and white colors continue to smudge around, as if it has become an ink painting.

As strong as a god, under the supreme supernatural power of Tiangang, he was obediently forced to stand still without moving.

Even the pupils lost their color.

There is only one person left in the world who can move, and that is Li Daoxuan.

He opened his eyes and found the God of Plague who was hiding in the dark without any effort, and walked slowly in front of him, with shimmering spots under his feet, as if he was stepping on a peaceful lake.

There was a look of panic in the plague god's eyes.

He struggled desperately, but the divine body seemed to no longer belong to him, not to mention moving, he couldn't even blink his eyelids.

Is this Lee Do Hyun's hole card?

The God of Plague calculated that the other party would have a way to suppress the bottom of the box, but he did not expect that he, a mere mortal who has not yet become a fairy, can actually cultivate the star shifting and fighting in Tiangang 36 magical powers to such an astonishing level!
In his limited memory, even the star kings of the heavens in the past have not practiced this supernatural power to such a level.

Could it be that he was the reincarnation of Doumu Yuanjun?

With a flick of his sleeve, Li Daoxuan swept the plague god's body into Sun Simiao's medicine bowl.

Strange to say, the plague god's body is several feet high, with three heads and six arms, and huge fangs. The small medicine bowl is only the size of a palm. The contrast is very sharp.

However, the huge plague gods all fell into the medicine bowl, and one could only vaguely see a blue-faced figure with three heads and six arms at the bottom of the medicine bowl.

Li Daoxuan's pinching fingers trembled slightly, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and withdrew his magic power.

The wind is blowing again, and the clouds are slowly drifting.

The black and white colors melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and everything around them returned to normal.

Locust God looked at the figure of the Taoist in fluttering green clothes and wielding a sword, his eyes were deep, a little more dignified than before.

"What a powerful magical power."

"After the disappearance of the Heavenly Court, the luck in the immortal way is low, and the aura in the world is weak. How can there be a person like you?"

Even as an opponent, she had to admit that Li Daoxuan was a genius who was born in the wrong era.

If the other party was born in the prosperous time of immortality, then the achievement is truly limitless!
Li Daoxuan let out a long breath, feeling a little tired mentally.

Changing stars and changing battles is taught by the heavenly scriptures, and he has already understood the pass in the middle, so it is only a matter of time to practice, and he has done his best in the past five years.

If it wasn't for his lack of cultivation, he could even move a star to fight against the enemy, but that would also cause great damage to the world.

With Tiangang's supernatural powers, the Yang God is qualified to practice, and to fully exert its power, one must become a fairy.

Li Daoxuan's practice of supernatural powers is enough, but his own cultivation is a bit behind, so he just blocked a few breaths of time, and his spirit seems a little tired.

But the effect is really amazing, the two gods have now been separated.

The God of Plague did not escape immediately.

There seemed to be a mystery hidden in that small medicine bowl, and a god was actually trapped, cutting off the connection between the plague god and the heaven and earth, and the surrounding miasma disappeared.

But the God of Plague didn't sit still, he struggled desperately, his six arms grasped the mouth of the bowl at the same time, his body kept getting bigger, and he was about to escape.

However, at the next moment, a wooden pestle for smashing medicine was smashed down.

clang!
The god of plague was smashed to the bottom of the bowl.

The seemingly ordinary wooden pestle seemed to be extremely heavy, and it was smashed down like a pillar of heaven, smashing flesh and blood, and stirring it into mud.

The God of Plague let out a hoarse scream.

For some reason, the body he was so proud of was easily shattered when facing this medicine pestle, and being in this medicine bowl, his divine power was somehow affected, making it difficult to mobilize.

It's like a prison made just for him.

clang!clang!clang!clang……

The crisp sound of smashing medicine continued to sound.

But the God of Plague didn't know that the medicine bowl and wooden pestle were handed down from the famous doctor Bian Que, and every generation after that was a famous doctor who traveled the world. It witnessed the recovery of countless patients, as well as the development and inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although it is not a treasure, it bears a certain kind of luck in the dark.

Although the god of plague is a god, he is a god who brings diseases, and as long as it is a disease, it will be overcome by medicine.

If it were any other god, this medicine bowl would look like scrap iron, but to the God of Plague, it was a natural place to bury bones, Zhong Lingminxiu's burial place.

The mutual generation and restraint between heaven and earth is sometimes so mysterious.

Li Daoxuan finally let go of his heart.

hum!
The locust god came to Sun Simiao's side at some point, and with a single point of his finger, he tore apart the golden light of merit like a sharp knife, intending to kill Sun Simiao and save the plague god.

Sun Simiao didn't pay any attention to it, and just concentrated on making medicine.

Clang!
The Zhanxie sword swayed the vision of yin and yang and gossip, and the stars and clouds on the sword were shining brightly, directly cutting off the wrist of the Locust God.

Fan Tianyin smashed out, smashing half of Locust God's body into minced meat.

Li Daoxuan's feet stepped into the void, green lotus shadows bloomed from his precious clothes, and the sky eyes between his brows became brighter and clearer, like an immortal who was cultivating in Kunlun Mountains, with a tall and elegant demeanor, ethereal and dusty.

"Locust God, your opponent is me."

A new locust god appeared, and the original corpse turned into a half locust.

Locust God took a deep look at Li Daoxuan, obviously his own cultivation was stronger than the opponent's, but he felt very troublesome.

She didn't speak, but suddenly flew into the distance.

Abandoning her companions who were in danger, she turned and left without hesitation. Even though she had the means to be invincible, she still refused to take the slightest risk.

Such a resolute behavior made Li Daoxuan stunned for a moment.

But he will not let the other party escape.

Boom!

Li Daoxuan turned into a thunderbolt, and chased directly towards the locust god, piercing through the clouds and the sky, flying stars chasing lightning, within a few breaths he chased after her and blocked her.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?"

Li Daoxuan worked out the Dao Jue again, separated dozens of incarnations, stood in the sky, and surrounded the locust gods.

Some people use lightning techniques, some hold sword formulas, some open the eyes of the sky, some practice the sky and the earth, some people shine with golden light, some step on the wind, and some breathe out divine fire...

Each incarnation is a kind of attacking supernatural power, and the brilliant power makes the situation change color, and the sun and the moon are dark.

……

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

Sun Simiao kept pounding the medicine, his eyes were calm, it seemed that what was in the medicine bowl was not a god, but just ordinary medicinal materials.

The body of the God of Plague had been smashed to pieces.

But he didn't die, instead, he was gathering flesh and blood, trying to crawl out of the medicine bowl.

As long as he leaves here, he can kill this mortal like an ant, and let him die in body and spirit!

This seems to be an invisible game.

I don't know how long it took, the medicine bowl and wooden pestle began to be stained by the miasma, and faint mildew spots appeared, which were continuously corroded, as if countless years had passed at once.

This is the backlash from the God of Plague.

Click!

The medicine bowl and wooden pestle sounded at the same time, and cracks meandered upwards.

The God of Plague let out a triumphant laugh, mixed with a trace of rejoicing for his survival after the catastrophe.

"Mortal, you lose, you can't kill me, hahaha!"

"It's just wishful thinking to make an enemy of the god by relying on two foreign objects in a mere Bigu realm!"

"When I get out of trouble, I will crush your bones and ashes, and your skin will be cramped!"

Sun Simiao sighed softly, and the sound of pounding medicine stopped abruptly.

The God of Plague was even more proud.

"Don't you like to cure diseases? After the god is freed, he will spread one thousand three hundred and sixty-two kinds of pestilence all over the world, so that everyone in this world is sick, and I will let you cure them, hahaha!"

Sun Simiao lowered his head and took a slight smell.

"Cold in nature, slightly fishy, ​​it seems that it needs a medicine to neutralize it."

The God of Plague sneered and said, "What kind of medicinal material can subdue the god? Even if there is such a medicinal material, it is by no means a human thing!"

Sun Simiao did not speak, but slowly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, cut open his middle finger, and sprinkled drops of blood into the medicine bowl.

It's sizzling!

The blood entered the bowl, and when it touched the flesh and blood of the plague god, it made a sound like frying and roasting.

Those flesh and blood that were still wriggling just now seem to be recovering a bit slower.

"It seems to be working."

Sun Simiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The God of Plague still yelled: "You are too weak, even if you put all your blood in, you can't help me!"

Sun Simiao shook his head, then pointed the dagger at his chest, slowly but firmly cut a deep gash.

His hands were extremely steady, without the slightest tremor due to the severe pain.

Cut open the flesh and the chest cavity, revealing an exquisite heart with seven orifices, flowing with colorful light.

The exquisite heart with seven apertures is also known as the heart of a natural sage.

It is said that Bigan, an important minister of the Shang Dynasty, had a seven-apertured exquisite heart, which was feared by the fox demon Su Daji.

Su Daji pretended to be sick, saying that she needed to eat a piece of decoction with Linglong Xin to recover.

King Zhou ordered people to dissect their hearts as medicine, and with the help of Jiang Ziya, he was still alive when he died, until he met a woman who sold water spinach, saying that vegetables can live without heart, and people must die without heart, so he fell to the ground and died. .

Unlike Bigan, Sun Simiao revealed his own heart.

"The heart, the master of the whole body, hides in the lungs, sits in the six leaves and two ears, and is free from all evil."

Sun Simiao threw the exquisite heart with seven apertures into the medicine bowl, and continued to pound the medicine slowly but firmly. The golden light of merit all over his body rushed to the vacant atrium, and unexpectedly condensed into a golden heart, which was still beating slowly.

The wound of dissection also miraculously healed.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

The crisp sound of smashing medicine sounded again, accompanied by the increasingly weak scream of the God of Plague.

……

The sea of ​​clouds surged, and the stars descended.

The golden light interlaced, the wind and fire, and the purple electricity and blue frost illuminated the dark night sky like day.

The fight between Li Daoxuan and the Locust God lasted until sunset.

Many of his clones died, and he killed the locust god thirteen times, but unfortunately, if the locusts are not destroyed, the locust god will not be extinguished.

This is almost the law of the avenue engraved into the nature of heaven and earth.

If the locust god cannot be knocked down from the altar and the connection between her and the locust is cut off, then even if Li Daoxuan's supernatural power is twice as strong, he will not be able to truly kill the god.

He has changed his strategy, no longer blindly launching a fierce attack, but turning to a difficult fight.

Use more magic weapons, less magical powers, try to trap the locust god, surround him without killing him, and wait for the arrival of a certain follower.

Even so, the confrontation with the gods is still dangerous, and the locust god almost injured Li Daoxuan after several counterattacks. If it weren't for the green lotus clothes presented by the empress, he might have been seriously injured by now.

Of course, if other monks knew that someone had killed a god thirteen times before becoming an immortal, they would probably be shocked and think it was a big joke.

"Change!"

After all the clones were killed by the Locust God, Li Daoxuan's magic power gradually bottomed out. He showed a weak look, and then he pinched the seal formula with his hand and turned into a locust, which got into the locust summoned by the Locust God. In the sea of ​​insects.

"Li Daoxuan, no matter how powerful you are, you are still only at the Yang God Realm. You should have very little mana left now."

The Locust God no longer ran away, but stopped on his own initiative.

Although she can be resurrected continuously, anyone who is killed more than a dozen times by a mortal will have nameless anger in her heart, and now she is completely aroused to kill.

At the same time, there is deep fear.

We must take advantage of this golden opportunity to kill this Taoist!
Yang Shenjing has such supernatural powers, if he becomes a fairy, how can he survive?

"Hmph, turning into a locust in front of me is too presumptuous, Your Majesty."

The locust god's eyes turned brown, circle after circle of lines rippling in the pupils, sending out some invisible instructions to the locusts.

The next moment, all the locusts were circling and flying, and none of them was left behind.

The order changed again.

Locusts are flying in the air, forming a huge Chinese character 'locust'.

Not one was left behind.

"What a magical power to change!"

The locust god's face darkened, and she spit out a red light, which fell into the cloud and burned blazingly, exuding a scorching temperature.

The order changed again.

This time, all the locusts are ordered to go to the sea of ​​fire!

... (end of this chapter)