King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 158
In a courtyard south of Luoyang City, Zhuge Rizhao was wearing a silver-white unicorn battle armor, and a silver divine light glowed on the battle armor, which reflected his hair in silver.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a Confucian scholar, but like a god of war!
Lupin in hand, he was looking intently at a box on the table in front of him.

The box is about three feet square, and there is a mirror-like thing on the box, and what appears in the mirror at this time is the scene in the Eight Demons and Ghosts Diagram.

In the mirror, a sacred furnace is ups and downs in the eight-color divine light. Although the eight-color divine light is constantly wearing away the divine furnace, the divine furnace is still strong.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Rizhao frowned.

"It's too late to change!"

If Zhang Daoyi can't be eliminated now, until Yang Guang cleans up the Supreme True Buddha, but the eight gods and ghosts will have no effect.

He wanted to catch Zhang Daoyi by surprise, but he didn't expect Zhang Daoyi to last so long even with such a serious injury.

Originally, according to his plan, he was to kill Zhang Daoyi first, and then the eight gods and ghosts and the Supreme True Buddha would join forces to kill Yang Guang, but now he couldn't take Zhang Daoyi for a long time, he was a little anxious!

"Get up!"

Finally, he finally made up his mind, he bit his index finger, and drew a strange symbol on the smooth mirror surface.

After he finished drawing the symbol, bursts of cold sweat broke out from his head, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the drawing of the symbol just now drained all his energy.

The symbol glowed with silver light, and finally completely merged into the mirror surface, while in the outside world, the innate gossip god pattern in the Eight Diagrams of Gods and Ghosts suddenly burst out with divine light, illuminating the entire Luoyang City, while the Eight Diagrams of Gods and Ghosts The power also skyrocketed because of this.

"Since you are willing to part with it, then I don't have anything to part with, it's just a hundred years of life!" In the north of Luoyang City, Sima Dongming immediately smiled heroically when he saw the situation.

As he said that, Sima Dongming also drew a strange symbol on the mirror in front of him. When the symbol entered the mirror, the divine power of the eight formations of gods and ghosts skyrocketed!
Today's Sima Dongming is wearing a black robe, which is embroidered with many meaningless symbols, which gives Sima Dongming an inexplicable sense of mystery. This black robe is the legendary witch's robe.

In ancient times, there were witches who were in charge of sacrificial offerings, and all witches wore witch robes during the offerings.

In ancient times, there was no way of practice, only the way of sacrifice. At that time, the ancients obtained power by offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, and all things. Such people were called witches!
But now that Sima Dongming is wearing a witch robe, there are many meanings that he wants to express.

At this time, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the vast eight-color divine light, as if an eight-color sun appeared in the sky.

And inside the eight-color divine light, cracks began to appear in the solid and immortal furnace, as if it would explode in the next moment.

If the divine furnace is broken, Zhang Daoyi's physical body will be completely wiped out in a short time, and it will really be impossible for a god to save it!

"I'm afraid the demon lord will be in danger this time!" Someone directly asserted after seeing the power of the eight formations of gods and ghosts skyrocketing.

"It should be. The demon lord suffered serious injuries just now, and now the chances of surviving under the eight gods and ghosts are really slim!" Someone echoed.

No one is optimistic about Zhang Daoyi. The eight gods and ghosts are simply a deadly situation, and the timing is too good. It happens to be when Li Shimin died and Zhang Daoyi was injured.

"Li Shimin died unjustly!" Someone sighed. "If this magic formation had been activated earlier, maybe Li Shimin wouldn't have to die!"

"It's all a messy thing between those anti-kings!" Someone sneered.

"Speak carefully! Speak carefully!" Someone said in a deep voice.

……

"Destroy me!"

Just when the divine power of the eight formations of gods and ghosts soared, Yang Guang once again smashed the Supreme True Buddha, but he still could not destroy it.

"Teacher, go well, I will avenge you!" Two drops of dirty tears dripped from the corners of Yang Guang's eyes, and bursts of redness appeared in his eyes.

The monstrous killing intent erupted from him, turning this world into a Shura field.

The people in the distance and the anti-king who was fighting with the demon and the puppet in the sky all felt a chill in their hearts. The horror of this killing intent made them feel terrified.

"Yang Guang is angry!" This was the thought in many people's minds.

When the saint got angry, the world was turned upside down!

……

"National teacher, you go!" Yu Wentuo looked at the eight-color sun in the sky and murmured in a low voice.

"Master Yuwen, where is my master going?" At this time, Shi Feixuan asked softly.

She has no idea of ​​death, so she has no sentimentality.

"He went to a far away place!" Yu Wentuo said in a deep voice. "It's far away!"

……

dark!dark!dark!

Infinite darkness enveloped Zhang Daoyi. In this darkness, he couldn't tell the direction. He could only walk in the direction he thought was right.

He didn't know how long he had gone, nor how far he had gone, the darkness was always with him.

But in this darkness, he was not in the slightest impatient. Even though the road ahead was uncertain, he was still moving forward at a leisurely pace, which of course was the way he thought it was going forward.

Ever since he beheaded his womb, his mind has entered this place, where he is tireless and does not need to rest, all he can do is keep moving forward.

On the way forward, he is also constantly thinking about the various supernatural powers he has learned in the past hundreds of years. Although he does not have any power here and cannot practice it, he will gain some gains from thinking about it in his heart.

Darkness, silence, darkness is often accompanied by loneliness, that uncomfortable feeling is enough to drive ordinary people crazy, but Zhang Daoyi can deal with it calmly now.

His four lifetimes as a human being, the biggest gain is not his powerful strength, nor the various magical skills and magic methods he has acquired, but the immortal Taoism honed over hundreds of years.

Let the world turn and turn, and the sea changes, I am happy and do not move.

Power can be piled up by resources, power can also be taken away by people, and magical skills can also be discarded. Only this immortal Dao Xin can last forever.

Although his power is not there at this time, his reasoning is still there, his Dao heart is still there, so he is not afraid!

……

I don't know how long it took before a spot of light suddenly appeared in the ink-like darkness. It was a purple spot of light, purple in color, noble and immortal.

Seeing the spot of light, Zhang Daoyi didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart, but still approached at a leisurely pace. After staying here for so long, he was not in a hurry.

Finally, he finally came to the point of light, which was a purple round bead, floating in the darkness, swaying a little bit of light.

Seeing Yuanzhu, he seemed to understand something suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuanzhu in his hand.

Suddenly, the darkness shattered, and a little light suddenly appeared in his eyes!
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(End of this chapter)