Chapter 481: Fantasy Dream of Zhu Xian
With all five senses blocked, his speed in acquiring and planning information from the outside world became very slow.
This is also what he envied Shi An the most!
"Why? Heaven favors you so much that you recovered to the Nascent Soul stage in less than two years, while it took me a full 158 years!"
Shi An: Favoritism?!
I thought it was my bad luck to encounter the god-killing thunder tribulation.
Now listening to the other party's experience, maybe it really happened...
As in everything, a slight mistake can lead to a huge mistake!
Don't underestimate the merits that Shi An gained in the demon battlefield. Even that little bit can protect her from surviving the god-killing thunder and the turbulence of time and space.
The key is that her consciousness was intact, and Heaven even found her a body with the same extraordinary talent!
It only took three months to draw Qi into the body!
Who the hell dares to say this isn't partiality! This is too biased!
The merits and virtues gained later on are also questionable! It’s like they were free!
The merits accumulated in the past two years are more than those accumulated in 500 years of cultivation!
If you think about it carefully, it seems that all the tasks with merit are related to the Zerg, Tianyin, and Mo Hongying.
God, there's something wrong with you...
Could it be that she was caught to clean up the mess for the Heavenly Dao?
Tiandao: .......()! That’s not true!
But now, with such a huge mess, the culprit is half of the Xuanqing Sect...
Let's share the responsibility equally!
Half wiping the ass, half cleaning the house!
No, it should be 1/3, and there are also human disasters caused by Interstellar itself.
Thinking back on the other person's experience, it was indeed quite unlucky.
Ever since he became possessed by the devil, not a single step has gone smoothly!
Now, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot, his life span is almost over!
That's why we have to take risky measures at this critical juncture!
Everything in the world has a cause and an effect.
One wrong step leads to another, and in the end... there is no recovery!
Sad! Deplorable! But unforgivable!
The spiritual pattern between Shi An's fingers suddenly lit up, the Chengying sword hummed and vibrated, and the murderous intent arose again!
[Nanming Lihuo! ]
The outer soul flags were ablaze with flames, and she found the skull of the mother demon at the center of the formation.
[Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, thunder strikes all evil——break! ]
The demon bone shattered, the blood mist exploded, and the formation was broken!
But this is not the end----
"A formation within a formation!"
The hideous evil laugh spread throughout the Broken Dragon Cliff.
"You've definitely never seen this before. Try the Fantasy Immortal Slaying Formation I prepared especially for you!"
The scene in front of Shi An suddenly changed.
Above the sky, three blood moons hang high, and the scarlet moonlight dyes the earth blood red.
Three shadows are cast in different directions under your feet.
The familiar bamboo-fenced courtyard, with smoke curling up, is...
Qixia Peak?!
The junior apprentice came out of the kitchen carrying food, and a familiar face shouted at her:
"Senior Sister, you're back! Come and have dinner!"
"Quick, call Master and the brothers and sisters!"
“Here it comes!”
"Leave some roast pork for me!"
Everyone is happy and warm as usual.
But the moment the junior brother turned around, a ghostly arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
boom!
The scene suddenly collapsed!
There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, raging demonic flames, and the sounds of burning and killing filled the air.
"Let's go! Senior Sister!"
"Oh no, the eldest brother is going to self-destruct!"
"Junior Sister, from now on you will be the 68th generation leader of Xuanqing Sect!"
Memory and reality overlap perfectly, but the next second——
"kill!!!"
On the battlefield, whether it was the demons, demon beasts, monks from various major sects, or masters and their disciples, all turned their weapons and rushed towards her like crazy!
There are no friends or enemies, no good or evil, only killing!
Shi An's eyes flashed, and the Chengying sword was unsheathed!
Wherever the sword flashed, the enemies were scattered.
But every time he crushed the enemy, the corpse came back to life.
The consumption of spiritual energy is real, but the enemies... are endless.
Fantasy Immortal Execution Formation! A maze and a killing formation!
Mo Hongying didn't expect to confuse her with illusions.
How could a mere illusion shake the state of mind of a person in the Tribulation Crossing period and the will of the Xuanqing Sect's leader?
The illusion is just a deception and a way to buy time!
The key point of this formation is - to kill!
Every counterattack she made, every bit of her spiritual power, was charging the formation.
Breaking the formation? No, she was only hastening her own death.
The more we fight, the stronger our formation becomes!
Until the spiritual power is exhausted and the soul is destroyed!
But Shi An’s hundreds of years of cultivation were not wasted!
In interstellar civilizations, she had seen the resonance of aura and quantum entanglement;
On the Zerg battlefield, she experienced the original principles of the chaos before it was divided;
In the broken time and space, she has touched upon more primitive yet more powerful laws!
She understood! And became stronger!
There is a "dimensional gap" in the two people's state of mind and understanding!
Fantasy Immortal Execution Formation----
It's nothing more than a cage woven in the three-dimensional world by a demon cultivator trapped in jealousy and obsession!
Since the formation relies on absorbing her spiritual power to maintain itself, stop attacking.
"Spiritual energy, I'll give it to you!"
The spiritual energy around her body was released crazily, and her spiritual consciousness poured out like a vast galaxy. She found the path where the spiritual energy flowed.
Among countless falsehoods, only one is true!
For the formation to work, there must be an anchor point, a "foundation" that Mo Hongying cannot create out of thin air and must rely on reality!
Found it!
At the edge of the battlefield, where blood mist swirled, the inscription on the stone tablet, "Beneath the Nine Netherworlds, All Demons Return to Their Origin," had long since faded, but it remained unaffected by the mist...
The boundary marker of the demon battlefield!
This is the center of the formation!
The sword pointed directly at the broken boundary marker—
[The universe is upside down! Yin and Yang are reversed! ]
The spiritual power that was originally madly devoured by the formation was like a raging tide, flowing back into the body along the formation pattern.
Spiritual power returns to its source!
She pointed her sword at the sky, lightning flashing in her eyes—
[Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, obey my command—break!]
boom!
A blinding bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, accurately hitting the boundary marker!
Inside the cave, Mo Hongying was tired of ideological work.
Yuan San didn't hear a word, and his eyes became clearer and brighter!
It was a bit risky, but he was running out of time!
then--
The Heart Burning Pill can amplify emotional fluctuations, erode thoughts, and materialize subconscious fears...
He stuffed the pill into Yuan San's mouth.
The pill devoured Yuan San's heart, and his eyes began to become blurred.
A faint flute sounded. This was the "Nine Netherworlds Heart-Searching Song," which would vibrate the cultivator's Dantian at a specific frequency, inducing and amplifying painful memories...
The sound confused her mind, and her expression gradually became distorted with pain...
There is no one who is invulnerable. Since the past cannot trigger the inner demons, then use the fear of the unknown - Yuan San is afraid of the death brought by war!
Tong was extremely anxious and kept playing deafening music in an attempt to interrupt Mo Hongying's rhythm.
[Thirteen, wake up! You can't sleep! This is all fake! It's all fake!]
But it can only interfere with the sound, but cannot invade the spiritual consciousness.
The last level is that the state is created by the mind.
Illusion Array----
【Water, Moon, Mirror Sky! 】
Yuan San's pupils suddenly dilated, his whole body tensed up and almost convulsed, and a hellish scene emerged in his mind.
The blood mist has not yet dissipated, and the setting sun seems to be weeping.
The wreckage of warships and mechas collapsed on the roadside, broken swords stuck in the scorched earth, broken walls and corpses were everywhere...
There is no wailing, no wailing, only this land soaked in death.
She stood alone in the middle of the battlefield, a blood-stained military badge at her feet.
"Master! Dad! Senior Brother! Alice! Where are you?!"
She is the only one left in this world.
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