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Chapter 532 Fishing in troubled waters

To the north of Chenzhou, in the ninety thousand li sky.

There are terrifying forces colliding with each other, shaking the void, huge stone buildings collapsed one after another, castles in the air were blown away by the air waves visible to the naked eye, and collided and shattered in the air like comets.

The invisible radiation of the solemn and solemn sacred power enveloped the void with a radius of thousands of miles, creating an abnormal gravity field, and towering giant mountains were suspended in it, like fairy mountains floating on the sea, with majestic pavilions and pavilions on them.

It's just that at this moment, it was like an extremely violent and ferocious storm suddenly blowing up on the calm sea level, making the ocean choppy, huge waves appearing on the sea surface and ups and downs, bringing a terrifying momentum to tear everything apart.

Immortal palaces, divine towers, and buildings all collapsed under the fluctuations of the surging divine energy. Even if they were only swept by the edge of the breath, it was inevitable, just like tofu being hit fiercely by a hammer, or like butter Cut through with hot wire.

So they fell apart, fell apart, fell apart.

It's just that under the action of some strange force, although many fragments fell densely like a meteor shower, they still couldn't escape the traction and capture of the huge regular force field, but kept flying along the mysterious and inexplicable trajectory ...

As time went by, they gathered together again at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and every corner, corner, and piecemeal piece was completely repaired——

Then it turned into huge suspended stone platforms again, on which there are towering and majestic fairy palaces and divine towers, and majestic corridors and pavilions.

Just looking at it from the outside, you can't even see any traces of them being swept away by the aftermath of the power of gods and demons before, and they were broken.

Obviously, there is some kind of special rule dominating this empty space, intertwined into law and reason, even replacing the normal parameters of heaven and earth, constantly adjusting and correcting, and constantly maintaining the spirit of Fengshenling. overall state.

Someone had previously thought that it is unrealistic to directly blast down the entire ancient ruins with three fixed fireballs on the ground.

"Hahahahahaha——!! Happy! Happy! Come again!"

Amid wild laughter, the red-haired Demon God raised his wrist knife, his demonic aura was raging and mighty, like a bloody sun falling straight down, crushing everything in the world, trying to break everything and crush everything in the world!

Although he just followed his promise and came here to make troubles, Chonglou's character is doomed that things will inevitably develop into such a way. He is so martial and crazy, as if he only has muscles in his brain, and he often doesn't care about other things when he is fighting. up.

On the other hand, the opponent in front of him is a god general with a bird body and human face, with wings growing from his ribs. He just frowned with a cold face, and summoned an endless mighty long wind amidst the surge of divine power, and the pressure of the wind was rolling Like steel, it seems that the void is shaking for thousands of miles, as if the space is wrinkled.

The collision brought about by the battle between gods and demons was extremely violent, not to mention the terrifying turmoil in the center of the battlefield.

Even the extreme distance was affected by the aftermath, causing the abyss of heaven to be turbulent, and even the clouds were ruthlessly pierced and pushed away by the vacuum tide as violent as the shock wave of a nuclear explosion, and the gale above the sky became abnormally chaotic. , turned into an extremely chaotic violent torrent that seemed to tear everything apart, tearing all matter or vitality to pieces.

The vast sky, the endless sky, and the thousands of miles of abyss were visibly shaken by the explosion and collision of the power of gods and demons.

And the aftermath brought about, the movement that was born, can be called a change in the face of the situation, a reversal of the universe!

It should have been a high altitude with thin air, but at this moment it seems to be a turbulent ocean with heavy mountains and huge waves. One god and one demon are fighting fiercely in this invisible huge "sea area", and the majestic momentum and terrifying energy collide with each other In the meantime, the aftermath that burst out seemed to have the power to destroy the world.

If someone can reach this height and perceive this terrifying battle, then even if they can't get close to the center of the battlefield, they won't be able to see the real master in the battle, but they will probably be able to feel the two terrifying auras.

It is as if in this abyss of heaven, there is a huge dragon, snake and sea beast, with its huge body and tyrannical strength, stirring up the wind and clouds, turning the river and the sea, and it is out of control.

It is natural to see the question of what kind of tyrannical and transcendent higher life it is at its root source.

—or divine majesty!

——or cruel and oppressive!

In short, it is the kind of powerful aura that makes people feel trembling from the soul, and dare not make any mistakes at all. The existence that can exude this aura must be in the same position as the ruler at the top of the food chain.

Or it is not limited to this, after all, it is a real high-level life, just the breath emitted naturally is enough to make human beings tremble, oppress all living beings, and make people feel unimaginable fear.

Gods and demons do not have power because they are gods and demons...

It's because of the power that they become gods and demons...

As long as you understand this logical sequence, you should naturally know that no one can be truly indifferent when faced with this kind of huge violence that can override everything.

It's easy to say that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but how many mortals can really do it?

Just as the battle between the gods and the demons intensified, a ray of light quietly avoided the debris like a dense meteorite rain and entered the main building of the Mausoleum of the Gods, but turned back at the last moment. Then he went deep into it without looking back.

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The interior of the ancient mausoleum is naturally majestic and majestic, like a huge palace, with white jade on the floor, carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent and magnificent.

The young Taoist reached out and took out a strand of black shiny hair, but it was not his, and the length was much shorter.

In mysticism, there are many methods of divination and prophecy, and he happens to have dabbled in both ancient and modern China and foreign countries, such as the more conventional tarot cards, pendulum, crystal ball divination, as well as tea reading, bone language, Psychics and other weird ways...

There are Yarrow Divination, Copper Coin Divination, Liuyao, Bagua, Kaizi, Plum Blossom Yishu, etc. Some popular ones also have fortune-telling, and some ancient ones include burning tortoise shells, which is the oldest divination method.

There are both lovers and lovers. In the final analysis, the essence is the prediction of the secret and the deduction of the future. In fact, the difficulty is the same, and there is no difference.It's just that doctors don't heal themselves, and people don't treat themselves. This is because the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear.

When the problem is someone else's problem, the doctor can naturally treat it more objectively, but when he is the person involved, it is easy to get confused when it comes to his own safety——

Because of too much consideration of gains and losses, it is easy to be blinded and not objective and comprehensive enough.

But of course Xia Ran wouldn't have such a problem. First, he wasn't divining and prophesying himself. Second, he knew that he didn't have any talent in this area, so he could treat it indifferently.

He just used some relevant mysterious knowledge and its principles, trying to use the hair in his hand as a psychic to capture the subtle causal connection hidden in the air mechanism, so as to find the whereabouts of the Thunder Lingzhu...

This is a hair of Han Lingsha.

Because the ancestors of the Han family once obtained the Lei Lingzhu, and Han Lingsha, as a descendant of the Han family, this is naturally related. Although this connection is very, very weak and rare, in the mystery, the key point of this aspect It is often not the amount, but the presence or absence.

He currently only has this pointer. After all, although the Five Spirit Orbs are a set, strictly speaking, the mutual induction is more like a kind of resonance. After all, they are both huge energy sources, and they are also an important part of the cycle between heaven and earth. Units generate and restrain each other.

But it doesn't mean that there is any direct connection between Lingzhu and Lingzhu. Their raw materials are all independent extraordinary individuals.

However, the rules here are special in Fengshen Mausoleum, and the space seems to be divided by buildings, layer upon layer, with rings embedded in rings. It is suspected that the mausoleums of the ancient gods may be the cemetery of the gods who fell in the War of the Ancients, together with Are they enshrined in the Fengshen Mausoleum together with their artifacts?

Anyway, the resonance between the spirit beads has been cut off, so Xia Ran can only use other methods to investigate.

Time and space, cause and effect, fate...

The qi mechanism was peeled off layer by layer in Xia Ran's eyes, revealing the original context of the world, allowing him to glimpse the vast essence of qi luck——

That is the causal trajectories of all living beings in the world are closely connected, connecting the "past" at the top and the "future" at the bottom, and condensing together in the "now". The web of fate that connects countless beings in the world.

The grand and boundless, transcending everything, the sequence of running without bias.

After a while, he put away that strand of hair, rubbed the center of his brows, checked his position, and then resolutely moved quickly in a certain direction.

Naturally, it was not so smooth sailing. The magic circle in the Fengshen Mausoleum is more targeted, and it seems to counteract all hidden concealment effects such as invisibility and breath restraint. When the infiltrator is exposed, he will face a steady stream of swarms. Various guardian spirits.

It is a phantom spirit transformed from a magic talisman at its core, the principle is the same, but it can be used as a heavenly soldier to guard the interior of the Fengshen Mausoleum, and its overall level is naturally much better than the talisman spirits used by ordinary human monks.

There are both heavenly soldiers and spirit beasts.

There are three types of celestial soldier phantoms, namely the "Cang Horn" celestial soldier who wields a sword, and the "Zhaoming" celestial soldier who is good at wielding a big axe. Both of them are male in appearance.There is also "Moon Feather" who uses bows and arrows. This is a heroic Valkyrie.

As for the phantoms of spirit beasts, there are more types, such as the "Tianlu" that looks like a deer and has a long tail, the "exorcism" that looks like a lion with wings, and even the four-image phantoms of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. , but the latter is quite powerful, so the number is even rarer.

Besides, this is not a game, and it doesn't mean that you can drop corpses if you defeat it, including various panacea and rare materials, so Xia Ran doesn't want to get entangled with these things, wasting too much time.

He just fights a wave when he encounters a new type, then defeats phantoms, and collects the core-driven talismans, mainly for the purpose of opening illustration books and researching new technology applications by the way.

——Looking for the Thunder Lingzhu is the key point...

Oh, and one more thing, that is to recover the legacy of the last lost team that perished in the Fengshen Mausoleum.

After all, it was an abnormal death, and he died in such a sensitive and dangerous area, so neither Xia Ran nor Xiuyu had thought about recovering the inheritance of those people as soon as possible. It was too dangerous.

Even Xia Ran is just treating it with the mentality of taking a look at it now. If it is too late, he will give up decisively.

(End of this chapter)