Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 574 45

As soon as the Gadfly saw the golden bull demon king stepping into the grass, he suddenly appeared like a dark cloud in the sky. There was no warning at all. The golden bull demon king suddenly showed his original shape. He let out a sound, and he didn't know why he showed his original shape. The surface of his body was covered with a layer of gadfly, and his sharp teeth and sharp mouth pierced the skin of the golden bull.

The golden bull is the king of demons, and the skin on his body cannot be pierced by ordinary swords, but the little gadfly pierced through his cowhide and sucked his blood. It was strange to say that as soon as he withdrew, he turned into a human form, and the gadflies flew up with a bang, and some of them were too late to fly, turning into flying ashes and scattering away, but the Taurus suffered a big loss and landed on the ground. On the black soil, the body will inevitably shake, losing both vitality and blood.

As soon as the Taurus landed on the ground, it let out a roar, opened its mouth and spewed out a yellow light, and rushed over. He also hated it very much. The essence and blood on his body were cultivated by him for many years, and he lost at least a hundred years of skill due to this trick.

The yellow light washed away, and everything they encountered turned into dust, and the gadflies did the same, and they finally breathed out a sigh of relief. At this moment, the wild grass rose up with blue light automatically without wind, and in a blink of an eye, the yellow light disappeared. The Taurus itself took a step back as if it had been hit hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, all the demon kings gasped and looked at Qianxia, ​​who smiled wryly, "Don't look at me, I don't know what to do either?"

The demon kings hesitated. They were most afraid of encountering such a situation and couldn't figure it out, but Mo Xian smiled. All of this was a faithful simulation of the virtual space. He almost saw everything. The space slowed down a bit, and then everything fit perfectly, everything seemed to be the way it should be, but he found a difference.

Everything is illusion, a very high-level illusion. Later, it was all illusion, and even the demon king believed it to be true, just as the "Chongxu Zhenjing" said: "The poor number changes, and the one who changes because of the shape is called transformation." , It is called illusion. The creator is ingenious, his skill is profound, and it is difficult to end; the shape is clever and manifested, and his skill is shallow, so it rises and disappears. Knowing that illusion is not different from life and death, you can learn from illusion carry on."

He smiled, and was seen by Qianxia: "Friend Daoist Mo, you are smiling, did you think of something?"

"The sadness here is that we have a mind and a body, that is, I am in nothingness, so I can get through it!" Mo Xian said.

"What are you talking about?" King Bai Guang frowned, and Poison Enemy and Wuwei showed disdainful expressions on their faces.

Mo Xian suddenly remembered one thing, it turned out to be the case, he has never been able to understand, what happened to the Bai Ze at the entrance of the cave, and what happened to the lion beside him, Mo Xian only felt a huge energy, saw countless The strange beast was connected to Bai Ze's body by an invisible thread, and he understood that he had fallen into a trap before.

He asked Qianxia: "Did you get that disc from the export lion?"

"That's right, how did you know?" Qianxia wondered.

"Wait a minute, I have to go back and get something." Mo Xian said, and then returned to the entrance of the cave. Mo Xian's move made all the demon kings baffled, but Mo Xian didn't explain at all. , In a blink of an eye, I came out of the cave. Looking down from the entrance of the cave, the mountain road twists and turns, like a big dragon.

Mo Xian understands that his virtual space is just a simulation, and the reality does not exist. Although it coincides with the real space, it is true for him personally, but for others, it does not exist at all. Since it is an illusion, the displayed form It is easy to imagine that the connection is a silk thread, but is the real connection a thread?
Mo Xian doesn't know, maybe if another person is in this state, he will have another appearance, just like Qianxia got Yuanpan, Mo Xian sees him as Yuanpan, and others see him as Yuanpan, but what is the truth? Mo Xian didn't know, it was just a key, Qianxia was really lucky, she got this thing without knowing the details, maybe it was this thing that made Qianxia escape last time.

Mo Xian stood at the entrance of the cave, grabbed the void, the earth shook, and there was a dragon's long cry, he actually grabbed something, which manifested into a picture, Mo Xian looked at the picture in his hand, and wrote five words, It's not any kind of font, but Mo Xian knows it: Bai Ze's ghost picture.

That’s right, it’s the picture of Bai Ze’s spirits and monsters. It’s intangible and matterless, and when it’s dispersed, it’s gathered into a picture. Among them, there are 520 kinds of spirits and monsters. Once you get the picture, don’t move your hands, and Bai Ze’s picture will disappear without a trace. Without a trace, Mo Xian looked at the statue in front of him again. There was nothing in the statue, just like an ordinary statue, only the lion remained the same. Mo Xian knew that Qianxia just got the key and did not receive the energy. He thought for a while, Still not sure, there are two lions, one is the green lion of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and the other is the nine-headed lion of Taiyi Tianzun. This statue is extraordinary and has gathered such a huge energy. Could it be related to them?

He decided to let go and wait for a chance to talk.He returned to the place where the demon king was. The demon king was hesitating, the ground shook, and a dragon chant appeared. It seemed that something extraordinary had happened, and everyone was in a state of surprise. Seeing Mo Xian coming, Qian Xia said, "Fellow Daoist, what happened? "

"I'm going to get something, something that will let us into it."

"What is it? Have you got it?"

"I got it, it's a pattern." As Mo Xian said, Bai Zetu appeared in his hands, and the demons couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, as if they were afraid of the things in his hand, Mo Xian sacrificed Bai Zetu.Countless strange beasts swarmed out of Bai Ze's picture, and as soon as they appeared, countless flying insects swarmed up on the grass. When the two met, nothing happened. Those flying insects turned into light spots and flew into Bai Ze's picture. The vision disappeared, and Bai Zetu floated into Mo Xian's hands and disappeared.

There was a movement in Mo Xian's virtual space, and Mo Xian seemed to realize that his virtual space was all virtual so far, and he wanted to turn the virtual into reality, but in that case, it would interfere with the operation of the world itself , Moreover, the biggest advantage of the virtual phase space is that anyone who cannot detect it will lose it. Whether it is worth transforming is a problem. If this problem is not solved, Mo Xian does not want to rashly turn the virtual phase space into reality.

The demons saw a strange beast flying out of a picture, and a large black cloud of insects flew up from the ground. Then when the two touched, they merged with each other, and flew towards that picture. What kind of picture was that picture? Instinctively afraid of it, before seeing it clearly, it disappeared into Mo Xian's hands.

Before the demons could speak, Mo Xian stepped into the grass.

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