spirit walker

Chapter 641
Jinshan City, mirror world.

The deep pit with a length of more than ten kilometers is like a sore growing on the surface. The edge of the deep pit is broken streets and collapsed buildings. This sense of fragmentation has been spreading to the edge of the city.

One-third of the area of ​​this prefecture-level city was reduced to ruins. This is because among the demigods, only the Fire Master is known for his destructive power, while the Illusionist, Night God and Water Ghost tend to have treacherous and dangerous skills.

Human reinforced concrete cities are too fragile for this group of supernatural life forms.

Putting aside the restrictions of moral value and fighting freely, they can even destroy a country. Wherever the battlefield is, there are ruins.

Black clouds shrouded Jinshan City, the wind howled, the torrential rain poured down, and the heavy rain washed away the ruined city.

Against the background of heavy wind and rain, the phantom in the south of Jinshan City is reborn, sometimes manifesting high mountains and rivers, sometimes vast grasslands, sometimes snow-capped mountains and glaciers, and sometimes vast oceans.

But in the occasional dragon chant resounding through the sky, these illusions will be shattered in an instant, and the city will be restored to its original appearance.

The rain master's dragon chant breaks away evil delusion and specializes in illusion.

In the east, the scorching high temperature evaporated the rain, scorched the earth, and opened up an arid zone in the world of rain and torrents.

On the west side opposite to the east, the full moon hangs high, thick black clouds roll, and there are bursts of mournful ghost cries in the clouds.

In the high sky in the north, a stunning woman in a white costume embroidered with golden cloud patterns, with flags on her back, holding a long gun, stands under the tumbling black clouds, with a heroic posture.

The eyes of the four and a half gods turned to the deep pit.

A round of weak golden light rises from the bottom of the pit, and the [-]-meter-high Golden Buddha slowly rises into the sky. Its body is majestic and magnificent, but it is full of cracks. The eyes of the Golden Buddha are wide open, full of chaos, violence, bloodthirsty, and anger. Every negative emotion imaginable can be seen from those eyes.

Master Wuhen has become possessed.

From the south came the voices of the phantom gods of the southern sect who could hardly distinguish between young and old, regardless of gender:

"The Golden Buddha is the result of his true emotions. Destroy the Golden Buddha, and you can kill him. Hei Di, don't try to wake him up with your dragon chant. This person has been suppressed for 20 years. Today, the flood broke the embankment, and the gods can't save him."

The demigod battle lasted for three days, and after the initial scuffle, a situation in which the four gods besieged "the past without trace" was formed.

Because "Wuhen of the Past" has completely lost control, at the critical moment of refining, the emotions are out of control, and the phantom god's items are backlashed, completely engulfing reason.

A demigod dominated by chaos and evil thoughts is even more harmful.

After three days of fierce fighting, the aura of this new phantom god finally fell to the bottom, not far from death.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gang leader Jiang in the east has a clear goal: "The past is almost dead, let's get rid of him first, and then we'll fight each other."

After all, his body burned with purple-red flames, and the flames covered his body like flowing water, forming a piece of armor.

He raised his right arm high, and the purplish red flame burst into a "chi" and condensed into a long spear. The high temperature condensed on the tip of the spear, bursting out a dazzling brilliance.

The rain within one kilometer around instantly evaporated, and a large amount of white mist surged into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he turned into a streamer of red light and darted towards the Golden Buddha.

On the other side, the white-clothed Huadan standing under the black clouds, with her feet on the void, danced lightly, and the long spear in her hand stirred up the wind and rain in the sky, and stabbed out suddenly.

In an instant, every drop of rain in the sky and earth was filled with killing intent. The raindrops changed their falling trajectory and converged towards the tip of the spear. At the same time, the rain bred a plague that was enough to infect a demigod with a disease.

The rain all over the sky condensed into a long dragon, and with Huadan's stabbing, it hit the golden Buddha rising from the bottom of the pit.

The full moon in the west was full of brilliance, and the yin was growing. A grimace appeared from the dark clouds, wrapped in black clouds like thick smoke, and flew across the sky, biting the Golden Buddha.

During the process, countless resentful spirits screamed and plunged into the grimace, growing like a snowball, and finally turned into a grimace that covered half the sky.

Facing the attack of the three demigods, the golden Buddha with crazy eyes raised his head and let out a soul-shaking roar.

This is not a mental blow, but an upgraded version, the "Shadow Roar" that can only be controlled by a peak master, a roar that directly annihilates the soul.

Even a demigod suffers a heavy blow.

But this powerful roar did not cause any harm to the three demigods. The Southern Phantom God calmed down their spirits and dispelled the power to annihilate their souls.

——Illusionists can both detonate emotions and soothe the soul.

Seeing that the mental blow was ineffective, the Golden Buddha stopped howling, and transparent ripples spread out from the cracked body. The ripples swept across, and the surrounding scenery turned into a huge Buddhist temple.

At the same time, a golden sun rose above the head of the Golden Buddha!

In order for the illusion to have an effect comparable to reality, it is necessary to interweave the illusion first, and the divine power of the sun in the illusion can have the effect of the divine power of the sun in reality.

The Buddha Hall enveloped Gang Leader Jiang and Palace Master, and the spirits of water and fire of the two were quickly annihilated under the radiance of the divine power of the sun.

The armor on Gangzhu Jiang's body became thinner and thinner, the long dragon stabbed by the palace master quickly dissipated, and the grimace that covered the sky and the sun shrank twice.

At this time, the phantom god of the Nanpai struck again, tearing apart the illusion of the Buddha Hall.

The illusionist is always the one who knows the illusionist best.

Of course, even if there is no phantom god from the southern faction, the dragon chants of the water god palace master can still break the illusion.

After the illusion disappeared, the water and fire spear regained its power, and the grimace became fat again.

A deep black light radiated from the body of the Golden Buddha, and the three forces illuminated by the black light once again annihilated and returned to nothingness.

Nothingness!
However, the combined attack power of the three demigods exceeded the limit of "nothingness". After weakening to a certain extent, Gangzhu Jiang pierced the golden Buddha's chest with a long spear, and the flames burned his body.

The water dragon pierced through the belly of the Golden Buddha, and the plague spread rapidly.

The ferocious grimace bit the head of the Golden Buddha, eroding the soul.

There was a constant "click" sound on the body of the golden Buddha, and the cracks moved away, like a porcelain doll put together from fragments.

Master Wuhen's face stood out from the Golden Buddha. Sometimes he was in a crazy state, and sometimes his eyebrows were fixed and his eyebrows were lowered. He was in a dying state, but he found his self in a moment.

The water god palace master's wonderful eyes flickered slightly, and Tankou spit out a clear and resonant dragon chant: "Ang~"

The sound of dragon chant cleanses the soul.

She shouted loudly: "There is no trace of the past. I know that you are dedicated to goodness. Now you are out of control. If you don't die, hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Jinshan City will die. Do you really have the heart?"

The Nanpai phantom said "Hey", and cooperated to appease the other party's spirit.

The golden Buddha remained motionless, and the face of Master Wuhen gradually dispelled the madness, returning to the deep condensate of bitterness and hatred.

At this time, the pinnae of his ears moved slightly, as if he was listening to the voice from the void.

After a few seconds of silence, the golden palm suddenly crushed the spear on his chest, followed the crack pierced by the gun, tore open his chest, and grabbed a pitch-black heart.

Seeing that heart, Gang Leader Jiang, Palace Master Water God, and Nanpai Phantom God all made moves at the same time to compete for this demigod-level item.

The indistinguishable voice of the Southern Phantom God echoed: "Lingtuo, keep secret!"

Hide that item.

The secret of Taiyin is divided into three stages, the most advanced is the invisibility of the Night God, the intermediate is the hidden item, and the highest is the hidden fate.

He needs Lingtuo's help to hide the items and make the two leaders of the Five Elements League lose their target.

Lingtuo's chuckle came from the dark clouds in the distance: "Wuhen, the past will be erased!"

The grimace broke away from the Buddha statue and took something away, the full moon dissipated, and the black cloud concealed itself.

Lingtuo left.

At this time, a deep black hole tore through space and appeared in front of the Golden Buddha without warning.

Master Wuhen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and sent the pitch-black heart into the black hole before the three demigods.

The black hole shrinks instantly and disappears into the mirror world.

"Void? Void!" The Southern Phantom God was furious, raising his head and howling!

Gang Leader Jiang and Palace Master Water God stopped in disappointment, but they didn't show much emotion.

As far as they are concerned, it is best to get the phantom god items. If they can't get them, as long as they don't fall into the hands of the leader of the southern sect, it will be a good result.

But the past without trace has run out of oil, and the disaster has disappeared.

The ending is quite satisfactory.

At the end of his life, Master Wuhen clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice:
"Life and death, reincarnation is endless, light and darkness are intertwined in disorder, and all things embrace yin and embrace yang, which is the right way. Only after seeing darkness, should one's heart turn to light."

He looked into the void, not knowing who he was talking to: "Remember, remember! Amitabha."

In the lingering sound, the golden Buddha melted inch by inch and returned to heaven and earth.

Inside the rental house.

A pitch-black heart spit out from the deep black hole and landed on the table.

Xiaoyuan looked down, her scalp exploded, and she felt the thoughts in her mind exploded, the chaotic emotions overwhelmed her reason, and she was on the verge of madness.

The black hole rapidly collapsed and collapsed, turning into streams of pure spiritual power, imprinted on the surface of the heart, intertwined into intricate lines.

The dark light in the heart converged, turning into a dull black heart, and Madoka's chaotic emotions calmed down.

This is when she stared blankly at her heart, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"Ding dong!"

The phone rang, indicating that there was a message coming in.

Xiaoyuan quickly grabbed her phone to check the message, it was from the mysterious person:

"This is a relic of the past without a trace. I hide it with my heart. I will come to you in a few days."

The relic of Master Wuhen. Xiaoyuan looked at the pitch-black heart again, his vision gradually blurred.

At this time, the phone vibrated again, and new information entered:

"Don't go to Songhai, it's not safe there. Yuanshi Tianzun sacrificed his life at the trial meeting, killed Cai Qinhe, and returned to the spiritual realm."

There was a "boom" in Xiaoyuan's ear, thousands of arrows pierced her heart, she staggered, supported the Dharma table, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

In the dimly lit study room, the Guardian Rose of the Dark Night seemed to have sensed something, and looked to the left.

I don't know when there was a transparent bead the size of an egg.

The leader whispered in his ear: "Give this to Master Chunyang, Taiyin will return to the spiritual realm, and I will leave reality for a while."

Has Tai Yin finally returned to the spirit realm?The Great Protector was refreshed, stood up abruptly, and said excitedly: "Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the leader."

The leader's sneer came from next to my ear: "The real killing has just begun, that old fox is waiting for me in the spiritual realm."

Northwest Gobi.

The setting sun shone on the shiny bald head of the Silver Moon God General. His facial features were rough and resolute, with silver rings hanging on his earlobes, nose wings, and lips.

Following the direction guided by his subordinates, he finally found the magic eye and fear that had been fighting until they lost contact.

A huge sonic boom came from a distance, and the surface of the Gobi was riddled with holes, deep pits and collapsed soil pockets everywhere. Evil and depraved forces polluted this area. The snakes, scorpions and insects that survived by luck were polluted into strange creatures. Beast, wandering blindly.

Silver Moon God crushed the scorpion the size of a washbasin with one foot, and looked into the distance, the two three-headed and eight-armed ancient gods of war were inextricably fighting.

One of them was obviously releasing water.

Yin Yueshenjiang took a deep breath and shouted: "You two bastards, stop fighting, something big happened to the Five Elements League."

(End of this chapter)