Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 549 If I Change
After saying a few more words to everyone, Wang Mu turned around and went to find a place to practice.

Everyone stopped making trouble, although they were laughing and laughing, but they knew the situation in their hearts. Brother Wang had already practiced, so everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and they sat down and entered the cultivation state one by one.

Only Duan Yixue didn't, she was standing in the dense forest in a black robe, she was looking up at the moon, the green moonlight fell in her eyes, making her black eyes even blacker, shining like black gems.

Then, she turned her head and walked towards the direction Wang Mu left.

The moment she turned around, she lowered her head. Wherever she walked, there were faint wisps of black air left in the void, and that black figure was thicker than the night, and even had a hint of terror.

Duan Yixue herself didn't know what was wrong, she didn't know when, she felt that she had changed, she was no longer like her previous self, which made her very uneasy and even hated herself.

There are always some complicated thoughts, like invisible skulls, flashing across my heart suddenly, leaving a moment of shock, and as time goes by, my heart is gradually occupied by gloom.

Duan Yixue could clearly feel this fear, as if her soul was turning into darkness, but she was helpless, so she was uneasy, she was afraid that one day she would wake up, and she would no longer be the original self.

"Wang Mu, if one day I change, will you abandon me?"

Under the moonlight, Duan Yixue leaned on Wang Mu's shoulder and asked softly.

"No." Wang Mu replied softly.

"I really miss the old days," Duan Yixue smiled obsessively again, "I wish everything could go back to the past."

"Yes." Wang Mu followed with a smile.

It's just that I don't know what Duan Yixue specifically refers to before and now.

Wang Mu has always noticed Duan Yixue's changes, not only Duan Yixue, but also all the other Huasheng and King Kong have changed, not only in cultivation and strength, but also in character.

To be more precise, it doesn't look like a change, but more like the part of their hearts that is being released.

Just like Wang Mu's inner demon, perhaps one day the Twelve Flower Saints and Eight Great Vajras will completely merge with the inner demon, and then they will be able to truly remember everything about them back then.

The next day, Wang Mu left the barrier alone.

When he left the barrier, Wang Mu strictly ordered everyone not to come out to look for him. In the current situation, it is safer for him to go out for a walk alone than to bring other people.

The fusion of yin and yang has been completed, but this is not enough. Next, Wang Mu will start refining the Tiangang Hunyuan body.

With the basis of yin and yang and fusion, the tempering of the Tiangang hybrid body is much simpler. It absorbs the power of the sky thunder, replaces the spiritual power in the flesh and blood, and uses the power of the sky thunder to balance the two kinds of real fire and hell fire. The power of the strange fire, when it is fully accomplished, it is not a problem to soar its cultivation base, and its strength and spiritual power will be greatly improved, which is absolutely terrifying.

The power of sky thunder is not as specific as the fire of hell and the real fire of Jiumei. It is hard to find this thing. You can't just stand around and wait for the rainy day. Besides, the thunder in the rainy day is not enough to temper Wang Mu completely. Now the yin and yang and fit.

The method is recorded in the method of breaking the soul, it is very simple, if you go against the sky, the punishment from the sky will naturally appear.

Wang Mu grinned. I really don't know what neuropathy invented this kind of exercise. First it was a series of self-mutilation, and now it took the initiative to trigger the sky thunder against the sky, just to temper the body. The brain circuit is too weird.

Going against the sky, triggering thunder...

Thinking of these words, Wang Mu glanced around. Under the green sunlight, the dark forest stretched endlessly, spanning tens of thousands of miles, and the dark green aura lingered in the sky, transforming into various terrifying images from time to time, representing this Countless undead that have not dissipated in a forest.

Looking away, Wang Mu thought, and his figure disappeared in place.

The Forest of Darkness is very large, and the enchantment where the first class Demon Lord hides is on the east side of the Forest of Darkness, while Wang Mu has reached the westernmost point at this moment, with tens of thousands of miles between them.

This is also because I am afraid that when the Thunder Punishment appears later, the location of the enchantment will be exposed by more and more onlookers. More importantly, the Dragon Emperor and other immortal emperors are still looking for Wang Mu. It's almost the same, but it's also very eye-catching. If someone from the Dragon Emperor finds out when the body is tempered, keep it far away so that the barrier won't be exposed all at once.

On a peak to the west of the Forest of Darkness, Wang Mu floated down.

When he was in Mortal Realm, Wang Mu had already changed his clothes, and he was still wearing the straight collar suit, standing on the top of the towering peak, looking so solid, it seemed that except him, everything else was illusory.

Looking around, there are dense mountains and forests in all directions. Even the dark green sunlight can't illuminate this dark forest. Undead of various shapes can be seen everywhere, wandering around, making various scary sounds from time to time, crying and laughing, There were moans and howls, too.

If all these innumerable undead are gathered forcibly, the body of evil spirits will inevitably be born, and the artificial gathering of evil spirits is against the sky, and thunder and punishment will surely appear.

After making up his mind, Wang Mu took a light breath and slowly raised his hands.

"rise."

"Crash!"

A clear voice came out between the lips and teeth, and then, a circle of brilliant light burst out from Wang Mu's body, spreading out in a two-dimensional manner.

For a moment, the gloomy Axiu domain was brightly lit, and the colors were all over, extremely gorgeous, and the colorful spiritual power like water covered a thousand miles in an instant.

And the peak where Wang Mu is located is the center of this thousand-mile colored plane.

"Hula la..." The wind was strong, followed by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The colorful plane of spiritual power that spread over thousands of miles seemed to have some kind of special attraction. All the undead within a thousand miles were suspended and automatically attracted by the plane of spiritual power.

Countless undead, under the dazzling color plane, countless green undead are densely packed, like dust in the wind, with faces of various colors, one is more ferocious than the other, and each is more terrifying than the other.

Along with the rise of these undead, there are also endless resentment and monstrous hostility.

The strong resentment, the monstrous savagery, caused the momentum of the world to move, the wind was louder, and the mountains roared like a tsunami, like the sky and the earth were roaring, and the entire quiet Axiu domain was suddenly disturbed.

Countless monks flew up into the sky, looked in the direction of the dark forest, and then turned pale with shock.

"What is that person doing? Are you looking for death?" Looking at Wang Mu under the huge colored plane, people exclaimed.

"He wants to forcibly gather the body of the evil spirit! Are you crazy?"

"What worries and complaints, who do you think you are?"

"It's probably a psychopath who doesn't want to live again, seeking death in such a gorgeous way."

……

Discussions were flying all over the sky, but Wang Mu was still focused. After countless green undead in various shapes approached the colorful plane covering thousands of miles, Wang Mu raised his hands and slowly raised them above his head.

Ever since, the wind became louder, and the sky was dark, as if some terrifying giant beast was about to break out of the seal.

The huge plane began to slowly rise into the air again, and finally stopped at a height of more than ten meters above Wang Mu's head, and then began to wriggle and bend. The colorful plane like a water curtain finally formed a huge ball of light.

"Damn, this kid is not joking, look at this rhythm, he really wants to condense the body of the evil spirit!" People started to stare and scream again.

"Die!"

"You can commit suicide if you think your life is too long, don't you need to be so cruel?"

"Look, Lei Punishment is about to appear!"

Just as people were screaming, the sky above the huge ball of light suddenly rippled, and then all the suspended green aura in the sky dissipated, revealing an unusually clean sky.

The seemingly normal sky, but people have a feeling that they dare not look directly, as if there is something powerful behind the sky staring at themselves.

Wang Mu smiled with satisfaction, and also felt the threat from the power of heaven and earth.

Without stopping, Wang Mu continued to gather the undead. With both hands, the huge colored ball of light began to shrink rapidly. For a while, the dense undead began to be forcibly squeezed, two by two into one, and then two by two into one. , and so on and on, as the space inside the light sphere becomes smaller and smaller, the number of undead is also getting smaller and smaller, while the remaining undead are becoming stronger and thicker at a terrifying speed, and the green brilliance on their bodies is constantly changing. brighter.

Forcibly allowing the undead to fuse with each other, the pain that originated from the soul made the screams of the undead even more miserable, and the sharp and high-pitched voice continued like crazy for a long time, which meant to tear the sky.

Another few minutes passed, and the huge ball of light had shrunk to a range of hundreds of meters in diameter, and the endless undead were compressed to less than a hundred, and these hundred undead were obviously extraordinary. Each of the undead has a complete human form, with green brilliance bursting out on the body, and the outline of the face has become extremely clear, but due to the superposition of many undead, the face cannot be determined, constantly changing various appearances, baring its teeth and claws , The screams of pain are endless.

"Buzzing rumbling..." At this moment, there was finally movement in the clear sky.

A large group of black clouds seeped out from behind the sky, gathered rapidly from the four directions of the sky, and the wind was surging, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

In the blink of an eye, a huge sea of ​​clouds gathered in the sky above Wang Mu's head. The cloud slowly rotated, and the azure electric current flickered frequently, making the sound of rolling thunder.

There are three layers of clouds, like an upside-down cake. Among the black clouds gathered at the bottom, the blue current is the densest, and it is still gathering rapidly.

After a few more breaths, all the thunder and wind suddenly subsided, and even the undead did not dare to shout.The supreme majesty of heaven spread from the thunder and punishment, and everyone's hearts were shrouded, trembling faintly.

At this time, the black clouds at the bottom receded in two directions, up and down, and one of the condensed blue light balls appeared, like an eye opened in the sky.

(End of this chapter)