Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 559 He Can
From the perspective of Axiu, the sun is dark green, but the real sun is fiery red. Under the raging fire, there is a golden surface. The entire surface of the sun is covered with golden water flowing, which is a liquid extreme sun. fire.

That wisp of dark green extremely dark fire engulfed twelve swaying petals and pieces of tiny grains, slowly falling, and it was about to fall into the golden water flow on the surface.

The fire of the sun is not the fire of the extreme sun, but the golden water flowing quietly on the surface is the fire of the extreme sun. I really don't know what kind of terrible reaction the extreme yin fire will have when it encounters the extreme yang fire.

Wang Mu is powerless, what he can do now is to maintain a trace of sobriety.

He believes that as long as he remains awake, the founding Yuanling will be able to feel his own existence and will react correctly. As long as he remains awake, even if he is wiped out, he will not completely dissipate.

Scattered consciousness, floating in endless darkness, can't hear anything, can't see anything, can only feel oneself, and only needs to feel oneself.The memory began to become blurred, as if all the evidence that had ever existed was dissipating, Wang Mu tried his best to think about the past, from Mortal Realm to the present, from under the peach blossom tree to the present, from...

If you are in a nightmare, even a single thought can make you suffocate, but Wang Mu still insists on it. If these memories dissipate, he will also dissipate.

Persistence is the most painful thing when there is nothing you can do and only your thinking is active.

And Wang Mu has long been used to this kind of pain, and he has long been used to persistence, so he doesn't think it is so difficult.

Who can remain calm in the endless solitude?Who can remain firm in the hopeless despair?Who can still not change his original intention in the endless play of fate?
He can, so he can achieve the realm of Flower Buddha.

While trying to recall all the past, he told himself, "There is nothing in the sky and on earth that can make me completely disappear. Even if my body is smashed to pieces, even if my body and spirit are destroyed, as long as I don't give up, I can still think about it. will disappear."

As long as I don't give up, I won't disappear... Wang Mu silently recited these words over and over again, and his gossamer-like consciousness gained some strength.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Mu felt that he was drifting in the boundless darkness without form or spirit, holding on, every second was so long, as if tens of thousands of years had passed.

Finally, there is a little more light in the boundless darkness, the white and yellow light is the founding Yuanling.

He has no eyes, not even his body has eyes anywhere, but Wang Mu just saw it. This light is the brilliance that shines from his consciousness.

Outside of Wang Mu's consciousness, the ray of extremely yin fire finally came into contact with the golden extremely yang fire on the surface.

"Om Long..." As if irritated, a large piece of golden water suddenly rioted, and a circle of golden waves rose on the ground, swallowing towards the dark green ray of extremely dark fire in the center.

But at this moment, countless white and yellow light spots suddenly lit up in the extremely dark fire.

The miracle has appeared!
The golden sea waves bursting from all sides froze in place for a moment, and the ray of dark green fire began to revolve around the countless white and yellow light spots, circle after circle, forming an extremely overcast Cold, spreading towards the extreme sun fire around.

All the white and yellow light spots that lighted up just formed a human shape, a young man with long hair and white clothes, with his eyes closed and a calm smile on his mouth, sitting quietly cross-legged in the center surrounded by the extremely dark fire.

Although it was just a void of light and shadow, it was still vivid, just like Wang Mu walked into the chaos and turbulence back then.

"Founding Yuanling, interesting enough!"

I don't know where the power came from, Wang Mu's lax consciousness returned like a tide in an instant, and with a loud laugh, he broke into the phantom formed by countless white and yellow light spots.

"Hurrah!"

The moment the consciousness returned to its original position, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the twelve petals held in the air by the red fire suddenly seemed to come alive, exuding a radiant luster, and then automatically condensed and flew into the phantom.

Then, all the purple crystal grains in the red fire also began to surge, and based on the phantom, began to reshape the physical body layer by layer.

The circle of extremely yin fire like a ribbon spun even more fiercely, and the extreme yin and cold spread, pulling the surrounding circle of frozen golden flames, and a layer of golden flames was pulled by the rotating gravitational force , spinning together with the extremely dark fire.

As a result, around the phantom, there was another silk that was transformed by the extremely yang fire, and it revolved around the phantom along with the dark green and extremely yin fire.

At this moment, the frozen golden waves all around slowly descended again, the previous irritability disappeared, and it became calm as usual.

Numerous purple crystal grains have been reshaped, and based on the phantom of the long-haired boy, a human figure has been created, but because these flesh and blood grains have been annihilated too much in the extreme Yin fire, the fleshy body molded at this moment is also light Yes, extremely flimsy, like paper paste.

"Wow..." At this moment, the countless white and yellow light spots on Wang Mu's body brightened again.

The white and yellow brilliance exploded, and the surroundings were instantly quiet and peaceful. The two wind-like flames of extreme yin and extreme yang that revolved around Wang Mu also stopped suddenly, and a green curtain of fire was ahead. Another golden fire curtain was behind, like two curved barriers, surrounding Wang Mu in the center.

"Hiss..."

When the white and yellow brilliance converged, the mutation reappeared, two fire curtains of equal size flickered, and countless thin lines emerged at the same time, spreading towards Wang Mu's thin purple figure.

Countless lines protrude straight from the two curved fire curtains, looking like two curved nail boards, and the nails that are as thin as steel needles are constantly expanding.

"hiss……"

Finally, the dark green and golden lines touched Wang Mu's body at the same time. The extreme pain and extreme stimulation made Wang Mu raise his head and gasp.

"Kachacha!" Instinctively, the lightning in all the purple crystal grains exploded, filling the sea of ​​red flames, forming a large net, which was incomparably spectacular.

The tempering of the chaotic misty body officially started.

The extreme yin and extreme yang flames enter the flesh and blood grains at the same speed and in the same quantity, and are balanced by the neutralization of the founding Yuanling and the thunder of the day.

At the same time, all the flesh and blood grains that died in the extremely dark fire were inexplicably reborn, and automatically joined the ranks of Wang Mu's physical body remodeling.

Wang Mu is completely a bystander to such a huge project. Looking at all this, even his heart can hardly keep calm. He is indeed the founding spirit that gave birth to all things in the world. Only this kind of strange thing can easily complete such complicated and complicated engineering.

With the flickering of the white and yellow light spots, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, the remodeling of the physical body, the absorption and stabilization of the polar cathode and yang, the reconstruction of the flesh and blood grains, the formation of the meridians, the refinement of the colorful spiritual power, the recovery of the primordial spirit...

The Three Realms and Nine Regions, all the places where the sun can be seen, feel a little the same at this moment. The sun today seems to be different from before. The shining brilliance seems to be carrying some kind of emotion, which seems to be excited and uneasy.

"Palace Master, I found out, it's that kid."

In the Polar Palace of the Extreme Yin Region, a man in a black robe with a bloody Yin-Yang fish on his chest knelt down and said in a deep voice.

"Hehehehe, I knew..." At the entrance of the main hall, the Mistress of the Polar Palace giggled. The laughter was sinister and mellow, as sharp as a knife, and everyone who heard it shuddered.

It was a woman, wearing a gorgeous peacock-like dress, layered upon layer, with traces of black and red breath steaming on her body, her face was seductive and beautiful, and a pair of eyes that were blacker than white revealed a barbaric domineering.

"Where are the reincarnations of the flower saints and King Kong?" Looking up at the sun, the palace master lowered his head and asked the subordinate again.

"It should be near the Forest of Darkness in the Ashura Territory. It appeared before, but after being disturbed by the people from the Heavenly Court, it disappeared for a while." The man in black knelt down and said in a rough and powerful voice.

"It doesn't matter," the palace lord raised his slender eyebrows and looked at the sun in the sky again. "As long as he is there, those flower saints will not be able to escape. Hehehe, go tell me brother Yulei, and say, great merit must be done." Done."

"Yes!" The man in black replied very excitedly, and after he finished speaking, he sank into the sky at the fastest speed.

At the entrance of the majestic black and gold hall, there is only the palace owner left. The huge palace behind has an extremely domineering and hideous silhouette. The sun is flickering, and with the ubiquitous rough wind in the extreme shade, everything looks a little desolate and desolate. Magnificent, as if returning to that prehistoric time.

Staring at the twinkling sun with blacker than white eyes, Shentu smiled.

Shen Tu, the lord of the Polar Palace, and Yu Lei, the lord of the Polar Palace, have been waiting for tens of thousands of years since the Lich War, and finally this day has come.

"Hua Buddha, hehe, it's only your fault." Taking a breath, Shen Tu looked at the flickering sun and smiled, "However, I stayed with you for several months back then, You are a mortal, if you can live with me under the same roof for several months, even if you die tens of thousands of times, it will be cheap for you."

She smiled happily, as if everything was under her control.

In the Jiyang domain, after hearing the report from the disciples of the Jiyang Palace, Yu Lei, the owner of the Jiyang Palace, also burst out laughing, and it was finally over.

The reappearance of those flower saints and King Kong, plus a flower Buddha, will definitely be able to extract the founding Yuanling, and it will be easy to level the three realms and revive the witch clan.

Moreover, the battle between Heavenly Court and Mozun and Taotian has already hurt its vitality, and now the Wu Clan is violent, which is an excellent moment.

(End of this chapter)