Chapter 493 Taizang
Whoosh!
The black crystal seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and fell directly into Fang Xing's palm.
"The crystallization of the Dark Angel's divinity?"
"It is filled with corruption, pollution, and the conspiracy of a god... If you want to use it, it must be purified."
Fang Xing checked it and gave a light comment.
"The crystallization of an angel's divinity?"
Fang Qiong looked at this scene and felt that the dark ether in her body was about to be activated.
After David was sacrificed, she was no longer bound. The previous curse became her best resource, and she felt that she could break the second limit at any time.
In time, breaking three or four will be no problem.
This divine crystal might be used by a Tantric warrior to break through the five limits? Tantric warriors are powerful, and their combat power is often one realm higher than their rank. If an angel-level warrior who breaks through the five limits appears, wouldn't he be able to defeat the gods?
"No... How can gods be of the same level as mortals?"
Fang Qiong shook her head and suppressed the thought.
Looking at it now, this secret city from the Gulan period was actually collapsing rapidly.
The steel jungle of tall buildings turned into ashes when the wind blew.
Endless ether poured in, causing the space here to gradually become illusory.
"This is... the secret realm began to collapse after David's death?"
"It won't be long before this place becomes like most areas of the Ether Realm, with only some broken walls and ruins left..."
For some reason, Fang Qiong felt like crying.
"Don't shed tears, or you will die, or fall..."
Fang Xing suddenly spoke.
"Why?" Fang Qiong resisted the urge to cry, only feeling endless doubts rising in her heart.
“Because…He is coming.”
Fang Xing smiled and pointed to the ground.
Fang Qiong looked over and was shocked to find that she and Fang Xing had been in a shadow without her knowing when.
The shadow was in the shape of a bird, with wings and a beak, like a raven.
She looked up in astonishment, but could only see a broken void: "This..."
"The Spirit of Darkness - Shadow of the Raven. When you saw that Olives was able to ascend to an angel, you should have known that He was nearby."
Fang Xing smiled and watched the shadow of the raven on the ground condense and transform into a figure covered in a black cloak.
The other person was wearing goggles and had a medieval doctor's beak, which looked like a fusion of retro and modern styles.
"The gods in this world are different from those in the main universe. They don't make people twisted or crazy at first sight..."
"On the contrary, they can not only communicate, but also use strategies and even grant favors..."
Fang Xing's mind moved: "The Shadow of the Raven."
"Master of the Tantric Sect Fang Xing, I have been keeping an eye on you..."
The Shadow of the Raven made a hoarse voice that sounded like a mixture of a crow and a night owl, which made people feel uncomfortable as soon as they heard it: "I don't see destiny in you..."
"Haha, great God, what do you want from a small mortal like me?"
Fang Xing spoke with a faint smile.
"Oliviers is the angel I chose, and you killed him..."
Shadow of the Raven said in a hoarse voice: "Of course, I don't care about a mere angel, but I care about the attitude of mortals... You are very special. Perhaps you are the real blasphemer, who can be promoted to a 'false god' without the promotion of the gods..."
The fifth-level beings who are promoted by the gods and controlled by the gods are called "angels", and those who promote themselves are naturally "false gods".
"But... the Six Gods are so high up, don't you want to become a real god?"
There was a hint of temptation in the voice of Raven Shadow. He was originally the god in charge of the fallen: "Join me... I have tried many interesting things. Now I believe that it is very interesting and challenging to let a god fall... When the time comes, I may consider promoting you to be the new god..."
"A spirit?"
Fang Qiong suddenly felt her soul tremble violently: "Can Ah Xing... become a god?"
"Hehe... As expected of the god who controls darkness, if I agree, I will probably fall immediately, right?"
Fang Xing sneered and shook his head: "It seems that David here is a trap you set a long time ago. As for who to trap, it all depends on the guidance of fate... It's not enough that you have trapped Olivers and the God of History, and you even want to trap me?"
"It seems that you are going to reject my kindness."
The shadow of the ravens didn't seem to move much, but the shadow of the crow expanded dramatically.
"ah!"
Fang Qiong suddenly realized that the shadow under her feet turned into an abyss that was about to swallow her up.
Faced with such great power, mere Tantric warriors would find it difficult to resist.
But at this moment, a black hand appeared, grabbed her and pushed her away.
"Is it Wu Yanshou? Brother?!"
Fang Qiong looked anxious, and her expression changed drastically as she looked at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing was shrouded in shadow because he pushed her away, and he fell into the abyss of shadow in a flash.
In the darkness, a hoarse voice continued to be heard: "Haha... so naive."
Shadow of the Raven laughed and said, "If you save her, you will have no chance... Is this the affection of human beings? I am very satisfied with your body, so I accept it..."
Before he finished his words, infinite darkness poured into Fang Xing's body and penetrated into his body through his pores.
"Oh? It seems... you are indeed not a mortal who has become a god."
Fang Xing had a strange look on his face, and clasped his hands together: "I finally saw another guy who wants to take over my body... Thank you..."
"What?"
The Lord of the Ravens had a bad premonition and then realized something was wrong.
As Fang Xing put his hands together, a terrifying sun rose from his body.
It seems to stand above endless time and space, an immortal celestial body, with an indescribable shadow of a Vajra in the middle.
This Vajra has three heads and six arms, and each arm is making a seal, controlling a kind of etheric power.
Machine, blood, stone, heart, darkness, history...
All six ethers are in his hands. This is the 'Six Voids of Time Wheel Vajra'! Above the head of the Vajra, there is a rainbow, which means that his Dharma nature has reached the state of 'rainbow transformation'! The flesh becomes a Buddha, the Dharma nature is rainbow... the soul and the flesh are united, which is the Tathagata! At this time, the black arm representing 'darkness' in the 'Six Voids of Time Wheel Vajra' suddenly moved, grasped down, and formed the 'sun wheel seal'! A large sun furnace emerged, trapping the 'shadow of the ravening crow' in it.
"What kind of ceremony is this?"
"What kind of seal is it? It can actually trap me? Impossible... I am a god in the Ether Realm... It is impossible for me to be defeated by a mortal!"
The hoarse voice suddenly became extremely sharp, but it was useless!
As the Great Sun Furnace emerged, the Immortal Sun Mark also appeared between Fang Xing’s eyebrows.
Pitch-black lines formed on his body, converging on his back and transforming into inexplicable feather marks.
It looked like a pitch-black raven, and then fire fell down and transformed into a picture of a golden crow with a big sun.
"This is the highest accomplishment method of my Tantric Buddhism - the Great Light Garbha Realm Mandala!"
Fang Xing spoke lightly.
As he formed seals with his hands, lotus wombs slowly blossomed and enveloped the Great Sun Golden Crow.
The Lotus Womb wrapped around the 'Shadow of the Raven' and fell inside Fang Xing's body, yet seemed to be somewhere outside his body.
Boom!
With three thousand lotuses blooming, three thousand dragon-headed Vajra chanting, and three thousand celestial maidens dancing… there suddenly appeared an inexplicable Kalachakra city! The Six-Void Kalachakra Vajra fell down, sat cross-legged in the city, and turned into the Six-Void Kalachakra Vajra Dharma Altar.
The shadow of the ravening crow was suppressed under the altar, and suddenly it was difficult for it to leak even a breath, let alone make any sound.
"I knew... in a fight involving angels, there would definitely be gods involved... You thought this was a trap you set? Little did you know... this was also a trap I set!"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Imprison a god and study him slowly. This will lay the foundation for me to become a god in the future... Not only that, my goal is to become a god above gods, a creator god... Since the six ethers can transform into each other, there must be a higher ether, perhaps named [Glory]... or [Sun]?"
Perhaps for the extraordinary people in the secret world of this world, imprisoning a god and replacing him as a god is already an act of treason.
But for Fang Xing, this is just the beginning. Even the position of the God of Darkness is just a stepping stone.
As long as he is given time, he will be able to improve it with the help of the proficiency panel.
He shook off his clothes and arrived at the secret ruins.
Fang Qiong was staring at all this in amazement: "Brother...what happened?"
She only saw Fang Xing fall into the shadow of the raven and then come out again. As for the god of darkness, he disappeared without a trace.
"Nothing... I just defeated the Dark God, that's all."
Fang Xing smiled slightly.
Although his experience is legendary, there is no need to talk about it.
"It is my series of seals, secret techniques, and rituals for binding the spirit of darkness... I am afraid that they will have extremely strong symbolic meaning in this world. Once written down as a secret, it will be taboo... It is also the most special method in my Tantric Buddhism. Maybe it can be called "The Great Sun Sutra"? "
Before Fang Xing, no mortal in this world could defeat a god, let alone become a god.
At this time, this possibility has truly become possible, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the first of its kind in hundreds of generations.
"let's go."
Fang Xing was just about to take Fang Qiong away when his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards a certain place in the Ether Realm.
At this moment, an old man suddenly walked out from behind the broken walls.
He was wearing a gentleman's suit, leaning on a cane, looking very old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
Seeing Fang Xing, he immediately smiled friendly: "For the secret history, everything that happened here today is an absolute secret that even worms cannot know... Don't you think so, Master of the Secret Sect?"
"The Spirit of History..."
Fang Xing nodded in greeting, knowing that this god absolutely did not want to spread the forbidden secret ritual that could seal the god and challenge the god's position.
If the other party wasn't afraid of me and couldn't beat me, he would definitely kill me at all costs.
(End of this chapter)
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