Immortality is above

Chapter 118 Chapter 117: Ending (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)

When a person can stand on the top of the Forbidden City, it is very shocking and eye-catching.

What’s more, this is a young man;

What's more, the Forbidden City is now full of demonic energy, which is very scary?

Chen Liubai stands on top of it, giving the impression of being aloof from above.

Most of the people at the scene saw Chen Liubai for the first time and were completely unfamiliar:

"Who is he?"

"Are you a disciple of any immortal family?"

"The immortal appears and is coming to slay demons..."

Facing the monstrous demonic flames, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness, but they were not willing to wait for death, so they had the idea of ​​"immortals descending to earth to save the common people" in their hearts.

Seeing Chen Liubai, who had a good demeanor, he immediately regarded him as a savior and considered him a fairy.

Zhao Geer knew Chen Liubai's skills and methods. In her opinion, if this catastrophe could be prevented, only Chen Liubai would take action.

Sure enough, Chen Liubai appeared here, and in such a proud and confident posture.

It really looks like an independent immortal family...

Zhao Ge'er really wanted to stay and see how Chen Liubai got rid of the demon, but she had other responsibilities and had to hurry up to do it. She had no choice but to take a deep look and then lead the team to leave.

Along the way, people were constantly urged to follow and retreat to avoid harm.

It didn't take long for a mighty team to form and wind its way out of the imperial city.

Most of the families who can live in the imperial city are relatives of the emperor and noble families. However, many key political figures followed Zhao Bin into the palace last night to prepare for the enthronement ceremony. In the end, none of them could escape and were taken advantage of.

As a result, the outside suddenly became leaderless and a mess.

At this time, Zhao Geer stepped forward. With the help of her identity, she brought Zhao Bin's legitimate son with her. Invisibly, she had great righteousness and banner. She first gathered the soldiers and armor subordinates who were loyal to Zhao Bin and brought them under her control. The morale was high. vibration;

With soldiers in hand and leading this team to give orders, things will be much easier to handle.

Although Her Royal Highness the Princess has never been a political official, she has been in the palace since she was a child and has been influenced by her ears and eyes. She is not bad at all kinds of skills and displays them in an orderly manner.

……

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an astonishing roar came, but the billowing demonic energy gradually formed an image.

It is two to three feet tall, with both physical and mental features, a bald head, a green face and fangs, and a three-pronged fork in its hand, which looks very much like the legendary Yaksha;

"Giggle!"

Amidst the strange and miserable cries, another demon appeared, with a human body and a bird's head. It looked very weird, and its eyes were shining with red light.

Facing the two demons, Chen Liubai frowned: Judging from the opponent's physical condition and performance, it is obvious that these demons are growing very fast.

It is almost condensing into a real entity.

What's even more terrifying is that new demons are being born one after another.

One, two...four...six...

In a short time, eight bodies were formed.

He stood in exactly eight directions and surrounded Chen Liubai.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

One of the demons with a human body and a snake head made a scary laugh, and it roared towards the imperial city. The huge snake head suddenly split open, almost splitting into a straight line. What opened was not a mouth, but more like a terrifying whirlpool.

The fishy wind swept across and the breath was fierce, and the gorgeous houses burst apart immediately, causing the people inside to flee in panic.

Some people in the city were not willing to follow Zhao Geer, some were just taking chances, or were in a hurry to pack up their belongings;

Some even hid outside the Forbidden City and watched.

Now, these people have suffered a disaster. They were swept by the evil wind and flew involuntarily towards the cracked mouth of the snake's head:

"Ah!"

"Help……"

All of them are either rich or noble, with a big belly. I don't know whether they are relatives of the country or some officials. Now they are like weak and helpless chickens, without any resistance.

"Crack!"

The snake closed its mouth and chewed it with relish.

"The devil eats people!"

"Run away quickly..."

When the rest of the people saw this, they were so frightened that they fled in panic.

However, the dark demonic energy had already filled the Forbidden City and began to cover the Imperial City.

Looking at it like this, if no one stops it, sooner or later it will spread through the inner city, then the entire capital, and finally the entire Zhao Kingdom...

Let alone those who were far away, let’s talk about the countless people living in the imperial city and the inner city. They suddenly found that the sky above their heads had become dark.

This is not caused by wind and rain, but is filled with disturbing undertones and emotions.

You can't see it, you can't touch it, but you can really feel it.

An unknown mood began to spread. Unknowingly, people felt frustrated, panicked, and irritable.

Even the willful children who loved to have a bad temper did not dare to cry anymore at this moment. Instead, they pursed their lips tightly and looked at the ink-like darkness in the distance.

And the vision of a demon god standing on the pitch black.

They didn't know what it was, they were just subconsciously frightened, and then hurriedly hid in their parents' arms, hiding so hard that they didn't dare to raise their heads again.

Zhao Geer, who led the team to evacuate to the inner city, raised his head and looked back. He saw the ferocious images of the eight demon heads and recognized them:

This is, The Eight Parts of Demi-Gods!

Because his father, Emperor Yankang, worshiped Buddhism, as a son or daughter, even if he did not agree or like him, he had to put on a show and dabble in Buddhist scriptures to please his father.

So Zhao Geer learned a lot about the gods of the Buddhist family.

She had also heard that her father's tomb was built according to the relevant principles of reincarnation.

Because Emperor Yankang could not seek immortality, he had to take the path of reincarnation.

However, there are many taboos and dangers in the way of reincarnation. It is necessary to have effective protectors to protect it and reincarnate smoothly, so there are eight deities and dragons.

But now, why do these ghosts and strange objects appear in the Forbidden City?

Before, Zhao Geer always felt that the so-called "reincarnation" was just a rhetoric used by the Buddhist family to deceive the world.

How can such a thing happen?

The father's reliance and trust in Yuan Kong are just the last thoughts and hopes of a dying old man.

As for the eight parts of Tianlong, they are the same as the Buddha statues enshrined in temples. They are all made of various materials.

But now, Yi Zun seems to have come to life, completely embodied.

Then their appearance, compared with the scriptures, scrolls and those enshrined in temples, changed a lot and became very different.

Not to mention the details of the appearance, the look and aura alone does not have any compassion and peace of the Shi family, only cruelty and cruelty.

These are not the eight heavenly dragons who protect the law, but eight mutated demons!

The Eight Demons were high and huge, with a sense of oppression that blocked out the sky and the sun. They had already surrounded and covered Chen Liubai who was standing in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Zhao Geer couldn't help but sweat for the young master and became worried.

At this moment, suddenly, a dazzling light bloomed from it, like the morning light piercing the dark clouds in the morning.

That is not the rising sun, but the sword light!

……

When he saw the eight demons appearing one by one, turning into huge images and surrounding them, Chen Liubai's guesses and doubts were all solved:

From outside Tongguan to the capital, all the demonic auras that I have come into contact with can be felt in the other party:

Hunger, violence, misery, death, and even a hint of compassion.

All the clues converge here...

But it's no longer important.

The important thing is:

The sword rides on the wind to eliminate demons in the world.

So he drew his sword.

Chen Yuan Sword!

Against solid demons, ordinary steel swords are difficult to cause damage, and there is no need to play the trick of showing weakness to the enemy, which is just a waste of mana and thoughts.

Therefore, once he takes action, it is a killing move.

The flying sword flickered, cold light shot out, and flew away. As soon as it met, it chopped off the head of the snake-headed statue.

The snake head exploded with a bang and quickly turned into a ball of black gas.

The flying sword kept spinning, dexterously circling, and cut off a demon that looked like a dragon but not a dragon at the waist.

It is really sharp and unstoppable.

All this time, Chen Liubai has never stopped refining the Chenyuan Sword, because this is his biggest trump card in killing enemies so far. Due to my personal shortcomings in cultivation, my immersion in the laws contained in the fragments of the Heavenly Book is basically superficial.

This will continue for a long time.

After all, it is really difficult to improve at every stage of cultivation.

The flying sword training is different. The main focus is a water grinding skill, which can penetrate stones with drops of water.

Moreover, this sword has been cultivated for hundreds of years and has basically taken shape. What Chen Liubai has to do is to penetrate his own thoughts into it and combine it with it, so that the flying sword can completely recognize its master, so that the sword can be unified and flexible. freely.

In this way, the true power of this sword can be brought out.

After such a long period of uninterrupted sacrificial training, coupled with the transformation into a god, the magic power and thoughts have made a qualitative leap. When wrapped in the flying sword, it is really like adding wings to a tiger and is invincible.

After killing two demons in a row, the other six demons immediately reacted and rushed forward with a roar. The huge bodies are close together and densely packed, blocking even the wind and rain from getting in.

The demonic energy surges and the demonic thoughts are like ink. As long as there is a flaw, it will cause filth.

Just like when he was in Tongguan, the black splatter fell on the Chenyuan sword. Chen Liubai spent a whole night to get rid of it.

The form of demons at that time was incomparable to what it is now.

But now Chen Liubai is no longer Wu Xia Ameng.

When you cross the threshold, become a god successfully, and officially step into the path of immortality, your body will be improved in all directions, from your body to your soul, inside and out.

The demons we face are actually the deformed products of the evil ways of Buddhism. They belong to the Four Dislikes. In the mortal world, it is indeed difficult to meet opponents.

Unfortunately, the Chen Liubai they met was also a true monk who was above the ordinary.

The filth like ink was stained, but Chen Liubai's body was covered with a layer of Dharma light, like transparent glass, which could not be corroded at all.

The same goes for Chen Yuan Sword.

At first glance, the blade of the sword is mottled and seems to be covered with dirt. But with a sudden shock, the dirt fell off immediately, leaving no trace behind.

Bang!

The sword light soared into the sky, breaking through the siege of the demons in one fell swoop. Just like the thick dark clouds, they could not stop the scorching sun from gushing out in the end.

Under the dazzling sword light, the demonic energy that was originally condensed into a pitch-black mass was obviously thinned by most of it. It turned from pitch-black to a kind of bluish-gray, and began to sway when blown by the wind.

"Ah! Damn it..."

Under the palace, there was an angry roar.

Whoosh!

All the demonic energy immediately shrank into a ball and fled into the Forbidden City.

Of course, Chen Liubai would not let him go. He used his escape method and pursued him until he was outside the gate of a strangely shaped palace.

There are five characters written on the horizontal plaque on the door of the palace: Palace of Reincarnation.

Chen Liubai did not rush in directly, but instead took out Chen Yuan Sword, opened his mouth and blew, and the small flying sword grew in the wind, and finally transformed into a giant sword that was more than ten feet long.

He held the sword with both hands, leaped into the air, and struck down hard: "Break!"

The light of the sword is like electricity, the energy of the sword is like wind, and the intention of the sword is like a peak.

"Boom!"

With one strike of the sword, a huge palace of reincarnation was destroyed in an instant, creating a deep chasm.

At the end of the chasm, a person stood there, as if he was startled, and his whole body froze.

He is wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head.

To his left, right and behind, there were only four demons left in total, and their shapes were greatly reduced, from several feet to less than ten feet, making them look somewhat embarrassed.

Chen Liubai held a giant sword and strode forward along the created chasm.

As his steps shook, the buildings on both sides of the chasm continued to collapse and fall, turning into a pile of ruins.

The sword strike just now was earth-shattering and beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts.

Chen Liubai walked until he was in front of the other party. They were only a few feet apart and could see clearly.

Although this man is fully dressed as an emperor, there is no trace of his imperial appearance or posture. His face is as bumpy as an old peeling tree trunk, and it has not been completely replaced. The new skin and the old skin are mixed together, and it looks like Very scary.

It can be seen from this that he is stuck at the critical point of some kind of transformation.

It was not because of the appearance of Chen Liubai that it was interrupted; it was because the method of cultivation itself had some fatal flaw and could never truly transform.

"Yankang?"

Chen Liubai asked coldly.

Emperor Yankang stared at him, as if he wanted to take a closer look to see who this person was.

But no matter how you look at it, you can't see why.

It can be said that this was the first meeting between the two parties. Even before this, Emperor Yankang did not know that such a person existed.

So, his painstaking plan, the big event that he had been planning and running for so many years, had to be shattered just because of such a person who suddenly appeared?

"who are you?"

"He is just a passerby from heaven and earth."

Chen Liubai's answer was very literary.

Emperor Yankang's ugly face twitched: "Do you think you can save the world by killing me?"

Chen Liubai said calmly: "I will kill you just because you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, his figure moved and disappeared on the ground.

Emperor Yankang was not willing to sit still and wait for death. He roared and retreated quickly.

It's just that no matter how fast he retreats, he can't be faster than Chen Liubai or Chen Yuan Sword.

Before the remaining demons had time to protect him, the sword edge pierced Emperor Yankang's eyebrows, and then passed through without any hindrance.

This sword cut off all the old emperor's vitality.

He fell backwards, like a withered leaf, and the flesh and blood in his body withered and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, it turned into a wrinkled corpse, a pair of withered bones wrapped in old skin.

Eternal life is an empty dream, the six paths of reincarnation are broken, and finally return to dust.

Perhaps, for him, this is the best ending.

As soon as Emperor Yankang died, those demons immediately lost their attachment, turned into demonic energy one after another, and gradually disappeared in the air.

In a sense, demons are basically immortal. It is rooted in people's various thoughts, just like countless dandelion seeds. As long as it gets the right opportunity, it will take root, sprout and grow again.

However, this growth rate will be quite slow, especially the thoughts of ordinary people. It is extremely difficult to cultivate the thoughts of a demon, and the chance can be said to be extremely slim.

Because there is not enough nutrients, the demon has not yet been born, so this person will die.

Emperor Yankang came up with the "Eight Dragons and Eight Parts". In addition to the support of Dharma, it also required the accumulation of countless resources and the accumulation of time before it could take shape.

As mentioned before, if the whole country is mobilized to build a tomb for one person, how can it be possible for someone else to have such conditions?

Even so, what he worked out with so much effort was just an evil way, completely incompatible with the main road.

If it is allowed to develop, it will turn into a catastrophe for the world.

After beheading Emperor Yankang, the Chenyuan Sword returned to its original shape and was hidden in the Hutian bag. Chen Liubai glanced at it and suddenly noticed it, so he immediately walked over.

The previous sword broke open the entire palace. As many buildings collapsed, some places were unexpectedly exposed.

When you open the door, you can see that the place below is a secret underground palace.

Chen Liubai hesitated for a moment, and then walked away.

This underground palace is small and square. There are exquisite reliefs on the walls, all of which are the statues of the eight deities: gods, dragons, yakshas, ​​asuras...

It is quite vivid, as if it will walk out of the wall at any time.

But Chen Liubai's attention was not focused on it, but looking ahead.

There is a lotus seat built directly in front of the underground palace to serve as a altar. There is no Buddha statue on the seat, but an individual.

This is a scrawny old monk, with his head lowered and shirtless. The exposed parts of his body are all bones, held up one by one, like rocks.

The two pipa bones on his left and right were each wearing an iron chain as thick as a little finger, which tied the old monk tightly and imprisoned him here, never to see the light of day.

If he hadn't felt the faint breath, Chen Liubai would have thought that the old monk was dead.

Hearing the sound of someone coming, the old monk slowly raised his head. He saw a skinny and skeletal face with empty eye sockets. The eyeballs had been gouged out, leaving only two holes. It was dark and scary.

Chen Liubai was not afraid. He walked closer, looked around, and asked, "National Master Yunkong?"

The old monk was slightly startled when he heard the unfamiliar voice. He did not ask "who are you", but replied: "The poor monk is willing to be empty, but he is not a national teacher."

Chen Liubai understood the meaning of these words and suddenly said: "Which mountain did the Master come down from? Jiushi Mountain? Baoji Mountain?"

Hearing this, the old monk's skinny body trembled suddenly, and his tone changed: "You, who are you?"

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