Yusha

Chapter 640 Sexual Etherealism Before and After Death (One more update!)

The west of the West Pole, the ancestral home of the demon clan.

In the boundless desolation that stretches for thousands of miles, suddenly, at this time, it is clear that the wilderness has not seen some kind of dryness and dryness that changes with the seasons, but suddenly there is a violent gust of wind.

Almost in an instant, the whimpering wind swept around, blowing large swathes of smoke and dust into the air, and when one looked at it again in an instant, among the flying sand and rocks, there was a hazy world of the same color.

And it was also during this process that the whimpering wind itself intensified, and finally at a certain moment, the hazy color settled to the extreme.

The black storm hole opened!

Sumeru world style is revealed in the world!

Perhaps it is some kind of omen between heaven and earth.

In the extreme depths of the turbulent Sumeru World Wind, a certain kind of thunder that seemed to be very dim after the bright light bloomed to the extreme, fell one after another. In the whimpering wind, there was such a long and continuous roar of thunder, Every sound is resonant, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking the world.

It's just that this process happened from the beginning to the end in this boundless wilderness, in the already desolate and withered ancestral home of the monster clan. Unexpectedly, no living beings can see such a scene, only the increasingly thick dust is covered It swept up, as if the Xumi Jiefeng wanted to use this method to hollow out the earth.

Finally, for a moment.

Thunder's chopping seems to have hit the wind blade, and the violent and destructive power of the thunder storm penetrated through Xumi's power.

The faintly visible Xumi gate that was still brewing was suddenly torn open by such brute force.

When I looked at it again, almost in an instant, a faint yellow torrent, almost like a turbulent current, slanted out of the Sumeru Gate that was torn open by brute force.

When I looked at it again, a certain kind of uniform aura flowed one after another in the torrent of dim yellow color.

In the next moment, the torrent of dim yellow color suddenly "gathered" towards the inside.

It was as if there was something in this torrent, falling into the world together, and at this moment, it actually swallowed those dim yellow torrents in reverse, trying to reveal a real figure from the continuous aura !

In the next instant, as the torrent of dim yellow color converged, a hazy silhouette of a human figure appeared inside.

When he looked again, the figure suddenly became more blurred, as if there were streaks of dark gray mist lingering around the figure.

But with the engulfment of the dim yellow torrent, the dark gray mist was also engulfed together.

The outline of that figure became more and more clear, and when he finally looked at it again, all the aura and appearance disappeared, only a scorched black corpse hanging in the sky.

But in the next moment, the vigorous vigor itself suddenly shines through the scorched black figure!

The Sumeru Gate had already stopped abruptly in the flash of the faint yellow torrent pouring out, and then healed until it was no longer visible, so there was no Sumeru Gate anchoring the center of the raging storm, Tian Yuan, in an instant, along with the scorched corpse The vigorous energy of the figure shines through the hole, and the black storm all over the sky is also rushing towards that figure.

Swah——

In an instant.

When I looked again, only the sand, gravel and dust that had been carried into the air were left in the sky, and all of them fell towards the ground in a dry and windless environment.

Between the boundless and desolate world, only the figure of a scorched black corpse stood in the air.

Now under the bright sunlight, that figure can be seen clearly.

It is really a scorched corpse that was blasted into flames or thunder. At this moment, even a monk like Chu Weiyang, who is proficient in the way of body forging, can't clearly see the body from this figure. The skin, muscles, and bones are completely distinguished.

In the unimaginably hot temperature, everything in his body has been completely smelted into one, and then in a further step of over-calcination, the appearance similar to coke has been deteriorated, and the inside that should have been The plump flesh and blood also shriveled suddenly, causing the charred appearance to be full of wrinkles and cracks.

When he looked again, he was wrapped in a large black cloth, or this square cloth should have a different color originally, but after the calcination and smelting that are as unique as standing up, The cloth also turned into a uniform burnt black, losing its original appearance.

When I looked carefully, in some places, the scorched black rust color fell off, revealing a certain dark golden color worn in the black cloth.

And in this figure's hand tightly pressed on the chest and abdomen, there is a broken jade slip that is also stained with gray and black. When you look carefully, the aura on the jade slip is already very dim. When I went there, I could only see a few seal characters that could still be distinguished under the gray and black scorched marks.

"Zhenzhu Mingyao True Realm Record Yuan Book—"

And in the same way, just like the dim aura on the broken jade slip, you can still see some remnants and cohesion of aura on this body that has clearly been charred into a corpse.

That seems to be the last remnant of this whole body vitality.

On his bald head with no hair at all, in the same scorched and withered state, his face was already hidden in a layer of slightly mottled fog and storm, making it hard to see clearly.

And this colorful mist storm is still circling and changing.

For an occasional moment, you can even see some kind of imbalance in the colorful colors in the misty storm.

In an instant, the smog and storm that covered his face all turned into a yellowish color, and in the yellowish color, a hazy face similar to that of the young scholar Lu Minghai was revealed.

"Damn it! Who is it? Destroy my chance to become enlightened! It's—"

But before the shrill soul voice could finish the angry roar, the muddy yellow color suddenly collapsed inward, turning into a colorful mist storm again.

But once again, when its colorful color was out of balance, it suddenly changed into a pure dark gray color.

When I looked at it again this time, Jian Hanzhi's godlike face was revealed in the dark gray color, with some kind of nostalgia, some kind of sadness and unspeakable relief.

"Sister-"

And when the divine form mixed with the pure color collapsed again, and then became unified again in the change.

In the pure black, there is a strange face with no hair like the head itself.

"Amitabha! Good! Good! If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell—"

If so, within just a few breaths, successive faces formed by three divine forms emerged one after another from the misty storm, and the cycle continued endlessly.

After a while, perhaps because of the excessive throbbing that came to the world, it was calmed down, and even the little source of vitality remaining in the head illuminated the hazy charm, and finally calmed down the three incomplete gods.

The faces of the three people no longer appeared in the smog storm.

Even the storm itself is whirling and circling at the lowest frequency.

And it was also during this process that, with the disappearance of the riot, a certain indescribable charm also descended from the scorched black skeleton's head towards the body.

A strange vitality emanated from the stiff, scorched corpse.

Furthermore, the scorched corpse looked in one direction, which was the direction where Uncle Shang and the young scholar came from, the direction of Zhongzhou, the realm of Taixuan Zongzhen!

Immediately afterwards, Jiao Zang turned his head and looked at the other side. That is where the continuous snow mountains are located, where the "Jade Book" is located, and it is the realm of the ultimate truth of the three elements!
And at this moment, although the three gods have not manifested, their own thoughts are entangled with each other in the fog and storm, like some kind of silent conversation.

So, in the next moment, a gray-black mist appeared, enveloping the scorched corpse, and escaping towards the Realm of Three-Yuan Ultimate Truth in an instant.

No, to be more precise, that is no longer an ordinary flight!

There has never been a method of escape in this world that can achieve such swiftness!Even the Five Elements escape method is impossible!

It was the scorched black corpse wrapped in the gray-black mist that was tearing apart Sumeru, and then crossed and moved!

Almost every instant, the scorched black corpse flew across the rolling barren hills and wilderness.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Inside Tingchang Mountain Road Palace.

When Danxia's old mother turned her head with difficulty in an extremely slow manner, and was looking towards the west of the West Pole, it was almost at this moment that she fell from her figure from the storm of Xumi boundary wind, At this time, the scorched corpse had already reached the gate of the West Pole, and reached the sky above the continuous snow-capped mountains.

The ancient covenant turned into the supreme magic circle manifests.

It's just that the buoyant aura lasted only for a moment, before it was "bumped" by the scorched black corpse.

In front of the gray-black mist, all the spiritual light collapsed into dust and dust.

When I looked again, the scorched black corpse was wrapped in a mist, and in the next moment, it suddenly arrived in this vast world, standing between the blue sky and the sea of ​​clouds, suddenly bursting out with incredible majesty!
That is far more astonishing majesty than Shang Bo and the old Dragon King!

It was when such a majestic Qi reached the open sea that all the cultivators suddenly noticed the shocking change of the West Pole Gate's fall!
Instead of waiting for Zhuxiu to have time to react.

The scorched black corpse was already standing above the Baoping River.

Chu Weiyang's divine form had already disappeared.

At this time, the suspended "Jade Book" is disappearing between the heaven and the earth in the midst of changing reality.

At this moment, the corpse raised its hand.

The broken jade slips covered with gray and black scorched marks pointed to the "Jade Book" from afar at this moment.

All of a sudden, all the monks who have practiced Taoism have the illusion that their eyes are dark, and it is clear that the sky and the earth are still as usual, but at this moment, everyone has a feeling.

The sky will fall!
Do not!
The "heaven" pointing directly at the realm of cultivation is already collapsing!

It seems that the scorched corpse is using this method to search for the most outstanding person in this world.

And it was at this moment, far away, in the extreme depths of the outer sea, the figure of Yushu Dragon King swayed suddenly, and he almost fell off the nine-fold altar.

(End of this chapter)