Chapter 54 Transformation Catastrophe

"Boom."

A group of flying birds seemed to have been frightened by some kind of fright, and rushed into the sky screaming, terrified.

The 99 peaks of Mount Jiuhua were shaking violently at the same time. The human cultivators and demon cultivators guarding the Bibo Pool sent magic weapons and spiritual weapons to the sky one after another. Even Xie Zhengyang, who was eating grilled fish, was the first to notice the shaking of the ground. Without hesitation, he threw the thousand paper cranes, grabbed Tang Yan who was turning her back to eat the big cake, and played the magic formula, the thousand paper cranes fluttered into the sky.

The reactions of other human monks were not slow, and followed closely behind, the poorer ones threw out the flying magic weapons, and the richer ones threw out the flying magic weapons, soaring into the sky one after another. A little leader possessed a shabby natal magic weapon, and ascended into the sky unsteadily, while the other demon cultivators could only rely on their legs, run fast, toss and turn, and run out of the Jiuhua Mountain range.

99 peaks are shaking at the same time, including Shiwang Peak, Tiantai Peak, and Tianzhu Peak, which are thousands of meters above sea level, as if the sky is collapsing and the earth is sinking. How spectacular it is!

Mountain rocks kept rolling down, making traces along the way, making a bang like thunder.

"What the hell does this happen?"

The crowd clicked their tongues one after another, talking endlessly, and it was noisy.

Tang Yan was so anxious that she burst into tears, she said anxiously to Xie Zhengyang: "My master hasn't come out yet! What should I do? What should I do?"

Xie Zhengyang remained silent, but held onto Tang Yan tightly to prevent her from jumping wildly on the thousand paper cranes, so as not to fall off the thousand paper cranes and fall into the violently shaking Jiuhua Mountain.

The shaking range is getting bigger and bigger, and a large group of wild beasts rushed out from the woods of Mount Jiuhua. The 99 peaks of Mount Jiuhua shook violently at the same time, triggering a large "beast tide". There were chaotic trampling sounds and the roars of the wild beasts, as if playing a passionate symphony of fate.

Chaos.

Everyone tried their best to cultivate, constantly raising their heights, and then raising their heights.

In Gedi, 99 peaks of Mount Jiuhua collapsed at the same time, and the peaks fell apart.

what on earth is it?

No one understood what was going on.

Like the end of the world, the creatures in the entire Jiuhua Mountain were almost devastated, even the foundation cultivators who ascended into the air were no exception. The foundation-building period monks suffered disaster.

There were mourners everywhere, screaming again and again.

At this time, to make matters worse, a piece of fire started to spread from the edge of Bibotan for no reason, and then quickly spread to Jiuhua Mountain. , that is, the fire did not spread over, as if restrained by some force within the territory of Mount Jiuhua.

"Eight Thousand Buddhas?!"

After receiving the flying sword letter sent by the disciples of the sect, the face of the desolate ancient hegemony returning monk who hurried back changed drastically, and said word by word: "How is it possible? Isn't the Eight Thousand Buddha Industry already lost for thousands of years? How could it be here? Appear?"

The evil jiao in Bibotan has long since disappeared, and the remaining nine elders from the top ten sects also rushed back one after another. Together with the four big monsters who were beating their chests and feet, they saw that all of their foundations were completely destroyed. Mi, lost his wife and lost his army.

"This is a large-scale forbidden law artificially arranged."

The peerless beauty of Shengshui Palace said slowly: "This Golden Core monk is so cruel-hearted. He has already set up eight thousand pagodas in Jiuhua Mountain and burned everything. No one can get involved in the legacy of the Golden Core monk's cave."

"It is indeed the eight thousand stupa industry."

The old monk of the Jing Zen School nodded and said: "Only a monk at the peak of Jindan can arrange such a large-scale forbidden law by himself. What's more, the fire around Bibotan must be the work of Jindan monks. Fortunately, we waited for ten people. If you chase after the evil dragon, if you still stay in the Bibo Pool, you will probably die."

Everyone gasped, no one was confident that they could escape from the Eight Thousand Buddhas arranged by the Golden Core peak monks, even if they were both Golden Core monks, they could only die with hatred in front of the Eight Thousand Buddhas.

In fact, this is not the Eight Thousand Buddhas karma arranged by the Jindan cultivator, but Tang Hui's incarnation catastrophe - the glazed fire catastrophe. The fire calamity can be described as invisible and invisible, erupting directly from Tang Hui's body, spilling out in all directions, from the eyes, ears, nasal cavity, and mouth, the glass-colored flames overflowed one after another, with a flick of a finger, Tang Hui was Turned into a fire wolf.

A burning wolf.

Tang Hui's first thought was that among the five elements, water overcomes fire. Like a human-shaped beast, he crashed through the tens of feet thick mountain wall and rushed directly into the Bibo Pool, only to feel a little bit of coolness.

Unexpectedly, Bibotan, which could not be emptied even by the top-grade spiritual artifact jade bottle in the hands of monks from the Holy Water Palace, was actually evaporated by Tang Hui's glazed flames, and quickly spread around Bibotan, and even the entire Nine The whole territory of Huashan was on fire.

It can be seen that the fierce and domineering Liuli flame is infinitely powerful.

Nima, this is not scientific!

Can't water put out fire?

How could the glazed flame be an ordinary flame!

Tang Hui felt that his muscles, his meridians, and even his bones were being burned by the glazed flames at the same time, and waves of unbearable pain spread into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lingtai, and suddenly found that even the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lingtai was on fire. , The rivers in the entire Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness dried up, the flowers, plants and trees quickly withered and withered, and there was no place for birds and beasts. Even the clouds in the sky were burning.

Only the small flower seedling that had just sprouted and sprouted two leaves remained motionless, and the trace of good luck circulated endlessly, Liuli Jinghuo couldn't get close.

Tang Hui's soul sat quietly under the plane tree and closed his eyes tightly. At the same time, bursts of glazed flames burst out from his body, and his face showed pain.

This glazed pure fire can actually burn people's souls. All tangible and intangible things are within the burning range of the glazed pure fire, of course, except for the budding leaves of the remnants of the good fortune jade butterfly.

Suddenly a scene of the end of the world, exactly the same as the situation in Jiuhua Mountain outside.

This glazed flame is also known as the glazed pure fire, which is exactly the same as the red lotus karmic fire in the Buddhist world. They all flourish from the depths of the human heart, destroying everything and purifying everything, but in terms of power, the glazed pure fire belongs to the fire of heavenly calamity , and Honglian Yehuo belongs to the top ten different fires, which is a bit inferior to Honglian Yehuo.

Why did these five uncles go?

Can't it devour everything?

So of course, the last four-nine thunder calamity could be swallowed up completely, and Liuli Jinghuo should be able to swallow it too.

In fact, the five uncles are entrenched in the gray chaos of Tang Hui Lingtai's sea of ​​consciousness. They don't care about Tang Hui's current situation at all. They probably eat and devour the soul milk for Tang Hui alone, and they don't even give them a mouthful of soup. The five are angry; or they are afraid of the budding air of good fortune.

The five uncles have always enjoyed Tang Hui's offerings, and then fed back some spiritual liquid for Tang Hui's cultivation. This time, they had a small pond of earth spirit milk, and the five uncles didn't even drink a sip. It's not good How can I clean up Tang Hui? !

"Five masters, help me!" Tang Hui's soul in Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness begged bitterly, his soul was about to collapse.

The five uncles were indifferent.

"Please, next time I have something good, I must share it with the five uncles." Already on the verge of collapse, Tang Hui, who was burned by Liuli Jinghuo and only had a skeleton left, rolled all over the ground and begged again.

Tang Hui's soul began to flicker and flicker, as if it was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

Once Tang Hui lost his soul, he would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

The five uncles arrived belatedly, occupying the five directions of east, west, north, south, and middle, and reluctantly opened their mouths to swallow the Liuli Jinghuo in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lingtai.

Because they knew that once Tang Hui was done playing, the five uncles would just disappear into nothingness.

Liuli Jinghuo rushed to escape as if he had met his nemesis.

The five elders soared into the sky, chasing the sky filled with Liuli Jinghuo.

The Liuli Jinghuo in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea is gradually decreasing, but the Liuli Jinghuo from the outside world, the five uncles have nothing to do. Since they entered Tang Hui's Lingtai Consciousness Sea, they can no longer get out, even if Tang Hui takes the initiative to let go Opening the entrance and exit, the five uncles still couldn't get out.

This frightened Tang Hui, who had only a skeleton left.

"Crack."

Tang Hui's yellow skeletons were turned into bone powder one after another under the burning of the Liuli Jinghuo, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth, leaving only a skeleton skull, and the two eye holes emitted a chrysanthemum-yellow light.

There was a flash of inspiration in Tang Hui's mind. There is a saying in Buddhism: "Put it to death and then live."

Only by burning the old body first can a new body be recreated and transformed into a human being.

"Crack."

Even Tang Hui's skull began to shatter, and Tang Hui ruthlessly shattered the only remaining skull, leaving nothing but his soul floating between the virtual and the real.

At this moment, Tang Hui felt unprecedented ease, comfort, quietness and peace.

There is no weight in the whole body, as if he can float like a fairy like this, Tang Hui began to enjoy this feeling of not being bound by the body.

Wandering in this ethereal feeling, I want to travel into space.

At this time, Tang Hui suddenly felt a pulling force from the ground, wanting to pull his soul into the underworld, as an ordinary person, he must be deeply trapped in this feeling of being like a fairy, but it is no coincidence Unfortunately, not long ago, Tang Hui had just experienced a trip to the underworld with his tongue pulled out, so he naturally knew what would happen if he was pulled into the underworld.

Invincible.

Immediately guarding his mind and standing still, rings of halos of spiritual power emanated from his whole body to resist the pulling force. The pulling force from the ground became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

The ghost messenger who seduced the soul in the underground probably guessed that his strength was not enough to seduce this person's soul, so he gave up.

Immediately, Tang Hui let out a long breath. He couldn't think of entering the hell of pulling out his tongue again. It was pure luck that he got through last time. What's more, he didn't want to endure hundreds or even tens of thousands of years of silence.

So, what material should be used to forge the new fleshy body?

Tang Hui was very worried. The young Taoist didn't leave him any treasures. Perhaps when the Jindan cultivator went through the catastrophe, the treasures in his collection had already been wiped out. Let Tang Hui escape from death, don't know how terrible the catastrophe is when a monk at the peak of Jindan hits the position of immortality?

I heard a young Taoist say that there are four kinds of best bodies for cultivators, which are innate bodies, namely "Buddha Son", "Daoying", "Wutai", and "Sword Embryo".

Since I love swords, why don't I create an innate sword embryo for myself?

Do whatever you want, this has always been Tang Hui's style of doing things. Tang Hui originally obtained more than a dozen storage bags from the looting of the foundation-building monks at the Hundred Thousand Peaks of Jiuhua Mountain. The stones and materials were completely burned by the Liuli Jinghuo. Immediately, a flash of light flashed in Tang Hui's mind. Isn't there an Houtian Lingbao in the sea of ​​consciousness in his spiritual platform--Longquan Sword?

The Longquan sword that can make Houtian Lingbao, its material is naturally the top quality in the world of comprehension.

Perhaps sensing Tang Hui's thoughts, the nine-clawed golden dragon on the Longquan sword begged for a while, because it was practiced by Tang Hui's painstaking efforts, it didn't dare to escape at all, even if it escaped, it would not be able to escape the sea of ​​consciousness in the Lingtai.

The lines on the Longquan sword—the nine-clawed golden dragon kept kowtowing, begging Tang Hui to let it go. Without the Longquan sword, it naturally ceased to exist as a weapon spirit.

Tang Hui sighed, and couldn't bear it. Anyway, Longquan Sword has been with him for so long, and he has worked hard without credit. It's because his strength is too low, and he hasn't exerted the power of the Houtian Lingbao.

What's more, since a Houtian Lingbao already understands human nature, if I kill it like this, it's tantamount to killing the chicken and taking the eggs, and it won't do me any good.

"Okay, I'm destined to be just a dick, what Buddha son, Daoying, Wutai, sword embryo, I will practice one by one into incarnations outside the body."

In desperation, Tang Hui could only use the free aura between the heaven and the earth and the essence of the sun and the moon to shape a new human body, and use the magic power of the Void Return Realm or the Transfiguration Realm to warm and nourish it, slowly drawing it.

The young Taoist had already told him the method of shaping the body, otherwise, how could this 1000-year-old Golden Core cultivator have a body of about fifteen or six years old.

It is nothing more than using the formula to shape the bones first, then outline the meridians of the whole body, then create flesh and blood, grow hair, and finally fuse the soul with the reshaped body.

An hour later, the body that was exactly the same as that of Tang Hui in his previous life was completed. Tang Hui originally wanted to make himself more perfect and handsome, but after careful consideration, if he really shaped himself like that, that person would no longer be himself, or As-is is good.

Tang Hui nodded in satisfaction, ignored Liuli Jinghuo who was not aware of the surrounding fire, took a step, and began to fuse with this new human body.

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