Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 34 Seal of Chaos
At this moment, Liang Xiao recalled the terrifying scene he saw from that doomsday world after he opened the passage.

The whole world has been plunged into darkness, and the boundary between heaven and earth does not exist. There are only ruins floating in the void, which prove that this world once had traces of civilization.

Unlike the state of survivors in the world of Resident Evil, this world has fallen into absolute silence.

Nothing exists but destruction itself.

The supreme god who lent him strength is not a transcendent image sitting high on the throne of heaven, as ordinary people imagine.

His real image is not indescribable in the form of a human or beast like an ancient totem, but a strange mass of extremely distorted and wildly dancing flesh!

This strange mass of meat is extremely huge. From a distance, it looks like a super giant planet.

There is a blurry but ferocious giant mouth on the flesh and blood planet, dripping mucus from the mouth, corroding the black void.

Its surface is also covered with a dense layer of "cilia", which moves like seaweed.

It turned out that those so-called "cilia" were all formed by irregular hands and feet, hooves, fish fins and even fleshy tentacles.

Liang Xiao was horrified to find that he was able to discover the characteristics of all known creatures on this flesh and blood planet, and what he could understand was only a very small part of them.

It seems impossible to witness the magnificence and shock of this.

It was this glimpse across the endless world that caused Liang Xiao's rationality to drop wildly, and his emotional fluctuations were instantly dissipated, approaching nothingness.

And he chanted the hymn unconsciously, without any room for resistance.

If it wasn't for the supernatural channel that needs to be maintained with rationality, Liang Xiao even doubted that he would continue to chant continuously in such a strange state.

Chaos, stupidity, madness!
But with a strange and inexplicable sense of holiness, pure to inconceivable vitality, the power of good fortune to reverse life and death!

He is definitely not a despicable existence like a beast, monster, or demon.

Apart from the word God, Liang Xiao couldn't even think of a second word to describe it.

Liang Xiao prayed to him in desperation, and this weird god shared his power generously!

No, that power was not actively lent out, Liang Xiao even felt that he hadn't actually been able to attract His attention at all.

Just like the stars in the natural world release their light, He naturally releases endless vitality.

As Liang Xiao briefly opened the passage with his supernatural power, a negligible vitality leaked out.

Not only did it replenish Liang Xiao's lost blood essence and life in an instant, but it almost exploded in the end!
But it is clear that miracles and magic are not without cost.

Liang Xiao covered the strange marks behind his ears, his heart was covered by dark clouds, because it looked like a mark no matter what.

Maybe one day the god of chaos, relying on this mark, noticed his little biscuit from another world, and wanted to taste the saltiness.

"Ghost...are you alright?"

"The Golden Crow's Sun Alchemy Divine Art is suitable for cultivators with fire-attribute spiritual roots. I have never practiced it before. I don't know that the sun's real fire consumption is so amazing..."

Qin Long also saw the imprint behind Liang Xiao's ear, and subconsciously thought of Liang Xiao's operation like a god descending from the earth.

Then she pursed her lips and explained in a low voice the reason why she gave the jade slip before.

At that time, she was caught in a seizure, and she was extremely anxious, and she regarded Liang Xiao as a life-saving straw, and sent her the true cultivation method, but it turned out that the thing was not something that could be played in the early stage of Qi training.

If another cultivator came over, he would probably have been ripped off by her trick.

Liang Xiao waved his hand weakly, and glanced at her. The latter's eyes were quite sincere and serious. If it wasn't for pretending, then this woman had a conscience.

"For the time being, it should...not die."

Liang Xiao made a few perfunctory sentences casually, but it provoked ridicule from the Taoist of Hundred Tribulations.

"Jie Jie, although you don't know what method you used to borrow your power, devil bastard, but based on my ancestor's hundreds of years of experience in the cultivation world, you may have become a puppet pawn of a certain powerful person."

"If you die quickly, maybe our vows won't last as long as a hundred years."

At the end, Taoist Baijie showed a strange look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, little thing, let's see how long you can jump around.

Liang Xiao cast a disdainful glance at the spirit body that suddenly went mad, and said: "My danger is now your danger, are you sure you want to be so happy?"

Taoist Baijie closed his grinning mouth, and his good mood was completely destroyed.

Then Taoist Baijie encountered something that made him feel even worse.

"Demon boy, what are you doing?"

Seeing a big hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Taoist Baijie's golden core sank up and down, and a puzzled and uneasy sound came out.

"The treasure in the Earth Fire Hall should be in your hands, take it out."

Liang Xiao spread his hands and said in a calm tone.

"What a treasure, my ancestor, I only have a broken golden core left in my body. This Earth Fire Hall is only so big, it has been emptied by the cultivators back then."

The voice of Taoist Baijie was also extremely regrettable, full of hatred.

Is there really no treasure?Even Qin Long, who was listening, was slightly shaken at this moment.

However, Liang Xiao had no intention of withdrawing his hand at all, thinking that he was indeed an old devil for many years, with old drama bones.

"This is not discussing with you, old ghost, I am ordering you."

"you……"

Taoist Baijie instantly felt the power of the oath, this order would not endanger his life, so he could not resist, and could only use a little magic power helplessly, to probe somewhere in his original remains.

Click!

A bracelet with a unique shape suddenly detached from the ribs of the slough and floated in midair.

The old stuff really exploded with equipment.

Liang Xiao curled his lips, and clutched the bracelet in the palm of his hand under the pained eyes of Taoist Baijie.

"This thing is called the Qiankun Bracelet. It is a third-order space magic weapon. It can accommodate a large mountain. It can hold both living and dead things. It is my proud creation of the ancestor, and ordinary Golden Core stage monks can't afford it. "

Taoist Baijie gave an introduction weakly, but at the end, he couldn't help showing a bit of arrogance.

Liang Xiao sighed lightly, only then did he remember that this old ghost claimed to be a third-level craftsman before, an extremely rare and noble profession of self-cultivation.

Then he tried to penetrate the mana into the Qiankun bracelet, but was blocked by a layer of patterns. The two or three impacts were like a fly shaking a tree. Obviously, this high-end item is not so easy to open.

Baijie Taoist disdained it, but under Liang Xiao's watchful eyes, he had to undo the restriction on identifying the owner of this third-order space magic weapon.

The moment mana penetrated into the Qiankun bracelet, Liang Xiao seemed to be so excited by the jewels in front of him that he almost burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)