Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty, was also called Kaifeng.
During the time when various places were forced to work together to build the Five Thunder Tower, Bao Zheng had returned to Kaifeng.
He is the Yin of the Kaifeng Prefecture. Although he went on a mission to the Liao Kingdom and patrolled the southeast, and encountered the rebellions of two princes related to Jinling and Xiangyang, he was busy for a long time, but he could not perform his duties in the Kaifeng Prefecture. lay down.
During the period after returning to Kaifeng, he has been processing the backlog of files.
Requiring princes, nobles, and civil and military officials to take and upload images as much as possible is not a mandatory order for Bao Zheng and others who have a lot of business to deal with.
But unexpectedly, Bao Zheng loved the Taiyi Token very much. He was especially happy after learning about the shooting and uploading function of the Taiyi Token.
In the past few days, he asked Gongsun Ce to film the process of each court case with a token, and then attached the relevant evidence and the laws involved to the annotations of each video.
There are many people in the world who dare not break the law, but there are very few who know the law. This is a pity, and it is not conducive to perfecting the law.
No matter what other uses this Taiyi Token has, at least in Bao Zheng's view, it can have the virtue of educating the world and correcting the law.
For unknown words, the token can be read directly, but if you want to leave a comment, you must read the words yourself.
This alone, over time, will not be able to bring much change to the world.
Unfortunately, the video of today’s verdict is destined to be unable to be uploaded.
Halfway through the trial, when the crime of the prisoner had just been confirmed and before the custody and sentence had been drawn, suddenly, all the houses in the city, the doors, windows and floors, the demonic nature of the flowing water across the bridges, all became restless.
Before the red warning light emitted by the Taiyi Token went out, something unexpected happened in the courtroom.
The resentful prisoner, who was originally a wealthy businessman with a fat head, suddenly twitched his cheeks and cried bitterly. The big man actually cried out sadly: "My man..."
A few words were unclear, and the pronunciation was undecided, so he crashed to death in the courtroom.
Zhan Zhao was doing his best to use his kung fu to defeat demons at that time, and his kung fu spread deep into the ground.
Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce are releasing their telekinesis to explore the situation in the city.
Everyone was negligent and did not stop the criminal.
It is also because this prisoner deserves to be killed.
The victims are also in court. More than a dozen families are left with only orphans and widows.
When one of the women suddenly collapsed and wanted to hit a pillar, Gongsun Ce quickly raised his hand and said Requiem, letting the grief-stricken woman fall into a deep sleep.
However, Gongsun Ce only felt that the sad emotions reflected back from this contact with his mind were very messy and not like the emotions that a single woman could have.
Another woman burst into tears, kicked her feet wildly, and kept calling "Aniang".
A five-year-old girl next to her hurriedly hugged her and shouted: "Little Lan, don't cry, grandma is here, grandma is here."
Zhan Zhao said in surprise: "Their souls..."
"Their souls are still in their bodies."
The crescent moon flashed on Bao Zheng's forehead, and he could clearly see these. People's souls are still in their own bodies, and they are in their own places, but compared to the slowness that ordinary people's souls should have, their souls now seem a bit... too flexible.
If the soul of a normal person is in the physical body, it is like a piece of soft tofu. It will tremble and sway due to contact with the outside world. If it encounters something that is too shocking and nerve-wracking, it will be damaged.
Now, the souls of these people have become like thick noodle soup. In a sense, they are much more flexible than tofu.
And the strange thing is that after the little girl gained the consciousness of being a mother, when she went to comfort the crying woman, she didn't seem to feel anything unusual about this matter.
The person she wanted to comfort was an adult woman, but when she went to hug her, the way her palms were folded, she still thought she had the figure of a little girl.
So much so that when she touched someone halfway through opening her hand, she seemed stunned for a moment and still tried to pick up the adult opposite her in her arms.
Gongsun Ce looked at this scene with many guesses in his mind and his brows were tightly knitted.
The five ghosts he released were already patrolling the city and said: "Situations like this are beginning to occur in many places in the city."
"The souls should be in their own bodies, but it appears as if the souls have been randomly replaced."
In the court, the mother and daughter's consciousnesses were reversed, and it was considered good.
What if it was the strong man who was climbing up the ladder carrying heavy objects and preparing to repair the house, and suddenly became the consciousness of a baby.
If it is the old woman, she becomes the consciousness of a man who is jumping and juggling.
And they themselves don’t know what is happening to their bodies, so they don’t know how many tragedies they will cause.
The five ghosts released by Gongsun Ce had already dealt with many similar things along the way when they patrolled the city. There was no good way to do this except to let such people fall asleep temporarily in a safe place.
Zhan Zhao said at this time: "I have found the location where the demonic nature is the strongest."
The scope of the demonic agitation covers the entire Bianjing City, among which the demonic energy is the strongest, gradually forming a sword shadow The place is not the most prosperous palace in Bianjing City and the most guarded by soldiers.
Rather, it is the Tianlao in Bianjing City.
The faint shadow of the sword gradually grew out above Tianlao, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky.
Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion was flying in the air. When they rushed over, they found that someone had already arrived there first.
The Eight Wise King stood outside the prison with his hands folded in his sleeves, his expression stiff and dull, his eyes struggling, sometimes confused, not as clear-headed and wise as usual.
The carriage frame of the Eighth Sage Prince's Mansion is not far away. He must have been out for a stroll in the carriage when something unexpected happened and he was very close to Tianlao, so he was the first to check it out.
As soon as everyone in Kaifeng Mansion arrived, a hawker on the street suddenly said: "Bao..."
The waiter at the door of the rouge shop raised his head and shouted: "Zheng...
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The proprietress in the teahouse, the old man selling soup cakes, the children playing with mud in the corner, and a corpse in the funeral procession at the end of the street all stood up and said one word each, forming four words.
“No, do it!”
Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion was shocked.
Bao Zheng glanced at him: "Are you...the prince?"
Everyone who spoke was the Eight Wise Kings.
Only the Eight Wise Kings standing there could not tell what kind of consciousness was dominating inside.
From all directions on the street, there are various voices, one by one, they are pieced together to form a sentence.
"It's me. I noticed that the shadow of the sword was affecting the minds of the people around me, so I took action to suppress it. Unexpectedly, at the touch, my consciousness suddenly... flowed from the pure land... Go!”
“And in all directions, I don’t know how many perspectives have flowed into my pure land.”
“There may be tens of thousands of consciousnesses in my body, but there is only one original soul of mine. Very weird.”
The surrounding voices continued to sound after a slight pause.
"But I can feel that this is just the beginning. If it continues, then not only will consciousness flow, but everyone's three souls and seven souls will really flow inexplicably."
“Take everyone’s body as a river , using all souls, thoughts, and perspectives as water flow. "
"The sea flows across the sea, and there is no boundary between each drop of water."
Although the Song Dynasty started in different times. Long, the amount of pure land saved by his family and civil and military officials is very small.
However, Zhao Kuangyin conquered several pure lands from various countries during his campaigns in the north and south. The current emperor and Empress Dowager Liu are both figures who can inherit the pure lands.
Empress Dowager Liu is also in charge of the most precious treasure of the Zhao and Song royal family, the Fire Pearl Flag. If everyone gets here, it will also be a considerable fighting force.
However, among this group of people, the one who has the greatest control over his own pure land is none other than the Eight Wise Kings.
His Pure Land was originally the Pure Land of the King of Later Shu. After it came to him, he used his own power to re-melt it and turned it into the Pure Land of the Wise King.
The degree of compatibility between this pure land and him is no different from the fact that he cultivated the pure land from scratch.
Even he was restrained like this. It would be better for the rest of the people not to come. It would be better to spread out in the city, circulate the pure land, and cast spells to maintain the overall situation.
Zhan Zhao held the hilt of the sword and said, "Let me give it a try."
The Pure Land Immortal's spiritual cultivation was originally out of touch with his physical cultivation.
But the martial arts of subduing demons is different.
Zhan Zhao is ready to restrain his thoughts and turn it into a sword gang purely by relying on the vitality of heaven and earth, trying to see if he can create an obstacle to the sword shadow above Tianlao.
At this time, information suddenly flashed on the Taiyi Tokens of several of them.
The messages related to the Seven Swords of Doom sent by Su Hanshan were also read by them.
"The Seven Swords of Doom, Three Hearts and Four Elements."
"Then, the symptoms of this sword should correspond to the Gongbu in the Three Hearts Sword, which represents the greedy expansion of the heart. "
Zhan Zhao's hand tightened his grip on the sword, but he still didn't pull out the sword. He said in a low voice, "Just now, I almost didn't know how many innocent people were accidentally injured."
Those who work on cloth publish it.
People’s private thoughts are exposed to the public, hoping that everyone will be touched and resonate with their views. This is understandable.
Dan Gongbu’s magical power directly affects many people, allowing everyone’s consciousness perspective to begin to flow.
This way you can naturally let others experience your feelings.
However, the distance between people's hearts is also a kind of protection.
When this protective wall begins to be drilled, penetrated, and completely collapsed, and people's hearts can mingle with each other, everyone is no longer the same person.
The magical power of Gongbu Sword, as long as it develops for a period of time, can link the attack and hostility generated against him to the consciousness of surrounding creatures, and then complete the exchange.
You can also mobilize the soul power of the surrounding creatures that has begun to flow to defend yourself against vitality attacks.
If it develops for a while, huge monsters with many souls stitched together will form around this magic sword.
In Xiahou's memory, when Demon Sword Gongbu was at its peak, he was surrounded by nearly a thousand Soul Stitch Monsters as big as mountains.
Each stitched monster has countless hands and feet, human faces, babies, spirits, monsters, and demons.
Yes, at its peak, as long as it is an intelligent creature, it will sew anything inside.
At that time, people in small towns did not have to wait to be affected by supernatural powers. Just seeing such a scene, their hearts suffered an incomprehensible impact, and most of them went crazy.
Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion has never seen the peak of Gongbu, but they have already deeply felt the pressure.
If Pure Land Immortal attacks Gongbu, he will be restrained.
Lu Xingxian's attack on Gongbu was equivalent to bombarding the soul power of the surrounding people.
Only those who have truly cultivated the soul can effectively hinder Gongbu with their mental power strong enough to penetrate the microcosm and tamper with matter, and build an isolation circle around them to block internal and external interference.
But the work cloth can also move.
The attack of the powerful Yuan Shen is equivalent to wasting more than the work cloth to create an isolation field every time.
To ensure the advantage, I am afraid that only those who are proficient in the way of the void like Wuling Virgin, Jinchang, or Su Hanshan come here in person.
As for guaranteeing suppression, no one can guarantee it.
Demon Sword Gongbu, the first of the Seven Swords.
“I see that the sword has not yet fully manifested. Anyone who has practiced martial arts to the second level or above, as long as they don’t get close to this side and attack it directly, they should not be affected yet.”
Gongsun Ce said, "For the current plan, the only way is to use the Taiyi Token to call on all the people who have not been affected, take the people around who have been affected, and escape together."
"Leave that sword. The further away the better.”
Zhan Zhao shook his head and said: "It only takes such a short time from the demonic restlessness to the appearance of the sword shadow. Even if the sword does not move now, it will probably move soon. No one can escape."
Gongsun Ce sighed: "This is also extremely helpless. It can be delayed a little bit. When the projection of the energy veins in the underworld is completed, Mr. Hanshan and the others will be able to rush over. Maybe it is just such a short time?"
Zhan Zhao suddenly said : "Mr. Gongsun's Five Ghost Tianluo, the most powerful killing move, is it to create five whirlpools in the underworld, forcefully swallow the souls of others into the underworld, and use the underworld environment to decompose the enemy?"
Gongsun Ce Said: "If I use this trick on it, it may not be effective."
"The martial arts of subduing demons can have a great suction force on demonic nature, and the underworld will also have a great suction force on Lu Xingxian's soul."
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Before Zhan Zhao finished speaking, the vitality around him suddenly dispersed, and he swallowed the demonic nature instead, and he was not in a hurry to surrender after swallowing it into his body.
Years of tacit understanding have made both Gongsun Ce and Bao Zheng understand his vision.
No energy, no sword power, no attack, but suction and demonic flesh to try to pull the cloth.
Reappear as a soul and cooperate with Gongsun Ce's methods to see if he can suck this magic sword into the underworld.
Even this process may drag away a lot of soul power into the underworld, but it is better than letting it go.
"I'm afraid that the success of this plan is unlikely."
Bao Zheng said slowly, "Let me give it a try first. If I fail, as a last resort, I will ask Zhan Guard to try this method. ”
< br>Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion exclaimed: "Sir!"
Although Bao Zheng has developed the magical power of the Crescent Moon Eye, he is good at observing the souls of all souls, and can even absorb the thoughts of the recently deceased who were disintegrated in the underworld to solve the case.
Wenqu Pure Land is in his hands. Although he has developed greater magical effects, he has differentiated many Bao Zheng projections in the Pure Land, and processed thousands of files at the same time. His ideas are clear and orderly, and the order of the Pure Land is clearer. Better than all previous generations.
However, he has never been good at fighting.
Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion has a consensus. If the swords are really facing each other, I am afraid that Lord Bao, a Pure Land Immortal, may not be able to defeat even a third-level warrior who is good at fighting.
“No need to say more, I have made up my mind.”
Bao Zheng turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to go back and look at everyone again, but he didn’t really look back, just After a brief pause, he walked forward with his head held high and calmly.
Zhan Zhao and Gongsun Ce both stared at his back, but did not follow him.
In this case, there is no room for too much hesitation.
Bao Zheng has his own intentions, and Zhan Zhao and Gongsun Ce must stay here for the final plan that has a low success rate.
Many Eight Wise Kings on both sides of the street opened their mouths, but not a single word came out.
Everyone just watched Bao Zheng walk over and enter the prison.
The souls of the prisoners and government officials in the prison have been circulated and replaced randomly.
And their consciousness is still not in the same place as their soul, which adds another layer of chaos to this level of chaos.
Bao Zheng walked between the prison bars, stepping on the wet thatch on the ground, keeping his face raised and his eyes looking upward.
"It seems that your soul and consciousness are not so easy to seduce away."
Unfathomable, and like the voices of many people stacked together, sounded in the sky prison, softly He commented lightly on Bao Zheng.
“He is indeed an outstanding person. No wonder he left a deep impression on so many people.”
"But what's the use of coming here?"
Bao Zheng agreed: "I want to take a closer look and see clearly you and the first things that were affected by you."
"See me clearly? Haha, I really like this arrogance of the human race."
Demon Sword's tone is very calm, but the superimposed and swaying voice is enough to make any tone terrifying.
“I am the human side. It can also be said that in my existence, there is a part that belongs to you. If you want to see me clearly, have you first seen yourself clearly?”
"I see Bao Qingtian in the hearts of everyone in this city. I believe that the weight of these three words in the world is not limited to this city."
"You should be like this You are not a person who only seeks fame, so what you pursue is to reward good and punish evil, warn the world, and bring peace to the world? "
Bao Zheng did not answer its words and continued to move forward.
The center of the Tianlao has become a place where the nutrients of the magic sword gather. The closer you get, the more intense the demonic nature becomes, and these demonic natures will evolve into more phenomena according to Gongbu's magical power.
In Bianjing City, all the consciousnesses that have been affected by Gongbu's observation are reflected in these demonic qualities and blended with each other.
Bao Zheng was walking, and at some point, he could no longer see the prison scene around him, only infinite light spots. Each seemingly dull point of light will expand at unpredictable timings, revealing many similar yet different scenes inside.
There are densely packed different perspectives, which are constantly flowing into Bao Zheng's heart, and they are continuously superimposed with the unit of "ten thousand".
The number is so huge that one has no doubt that it will eventually be possible to gather all the perspectives of the population of Bianjing City.
“To understand evil criminals in order to punish them better, what could be better than the opportunity I provide?”
The voice of the magic sword seemed to be vague, "Those who have never committed any crime are actually potential criminals. If we want them to never take that road, we must have a deeper understanding of them. And for me, You have opened such a door.”
“Only by blending with all this can you understand the nature of human beings. For things, it is possible to create perfect laws and guide the world to what you want it to be."
"Only if you have had such a blending experience can you see me clearly."
Magic Sword Gongbu represents the phenomenon of people’s desire to resonate and blend.
If it cannot withstand the baptism of the fusion of people's hearts, it will naturally be impossible to observe what kind of means can induce such a phenomenon at the core.
This is the right path.
However, Gongbu has never been afraid of others exploring its core.
Because this exploration of the heart of others is already in line with the connotation of its natal magical power.
Anyone who does this to it has fallen into its magical power.
If you don’t understand it, you won’t be able to defeat its magical power. If you want to understand it, you have already fallen victim to its magical power.
"The Fenghuang of Xisheng also ridiculed Chu Kuang; the immortal Qilin also hurt the people of Lu."
"How can the Phoenix be incompetent by ridicule, and how can Lin be incompetent by injury? ? Therefore, if it can be cut and rolled, which one is a divine weapon; if it can be burned and transformed, which one is Yingqiong? ”
"You die with your voice, but you live without silence."
Demon Sword chuckled: "You compare yourself to the phoenix and unicorn, is it because you are noble and don't want to mingle with the mortal world?"
Bao Zheng said calmly: "Wrong, this is Fan Xueshi's article."
At that time, Fan Zhongyan wrote a letter to plead for the people. He wanted to eliminate the problem of redundant officials, reduce official positions, and restrain the powerful. He almost offended everyone in the court.
Even his good friend Mei Yaochen was frightened by his behavior and worried about him. He wrote an article to advise him to protect himself wisely.
Fan Zhongyan sent a piece of "Lingwu Fu" in return to express his ambition.
This passage means that even a rare mythical beast like the Phoenix Kirin, with noble conduct, auspiciousness, and few words, will be ridiculed and slandered for no reason.
But Phoenix and Qilin will not lose their spirituality due to such an attack.
If it succumbs and becomes soft as soon as it is cut by other weapons or burned, how can it be regarded as a divine weapon or a divine jade?
Die rather than sing, live without silence.
"Bao Zheng can neither make a phoenix cry nor make a unicorn seal. Among all living beings, he has no brilliant insights beyond the court. He only has a sincere heart and a superficial understanding of the code of law."
Bao Zheng said in a deep voice, "There should be a law in the world, and this law should at least make..."
"Those who sing do not have to die, and those who live do not have to be silent."
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Survival and expression should never be in opposition.
If all the people in the world are just insects in the grass.
So, what Bao Zheng wants is just the right for them to shout.
However, since Bao Zheng’s original intention is to let all people in the world have the right to express themselves.
How could he force his way into their hearts and spy on everything about them?
Bao Zheng held on to this sincerity, ignored those who were forced to look at him, and continued walking.
No matter what the demon sword said, he did not answer. Until he reached the place where the demonic aura was strong and hindered his steps, he suddenly used the power of his soul, and his eyes and the crescent mark on his forehead shone brightly. past.
It is exactly what the Eight Wise Kings said.
With such a collision, Bao Zheng's thoughts were scattered and replaced.
However, the next moment, the dispersed thoughts all launched an attack on Demon Sword Gongbu.
Every thought a person has is composed of multiple different thoughts.
For example, if you want to deal with the magic sword, you must first think of the harm caused by the magic sword, think of your own position, and finally come up with the result according to your own moral values.
After the idea is dispersed and replaced, it stands to reason that the idea will be divided automatically, and each part of the idea will spontaneously react when encountering the perspective of others' ideas, and the side of human nature that peeps into privacy. Touched, new thoughts arise.
Such accumulated thoughts increase each time, and even the Pure Land Immortal will eventually be unable to control the power of his thoughts, and become a passive part of the soul power that Demon Sword Gongbu can mobilize.
So, Demon Sword Gongbu is not in a hurry to kill people, and regards all the creatures in Bianjing City as his potential strength.
After becoming so strong, we can besiege and kill those strong souls.
However, Bao Zheng had no distracting thoughts. He closed himself off and did not pry into any privacy at all.
All thoughts, still only the idea of attacking the magic sword, rushed back.
The demon sword was slightly surprised and replaced him again.
The next moment, Bao Zheng's thoughts rushed back.
The light of thought is like thousands of water drops, going away and coming back, going away and coming back, going away and coming back again.
The Demon Sword went from surprised to bored and finally angry in just a few breaths. In these few breaths, Bao Zheng had already rushed too many times.
The words that this guy said before were not just pretending.
How is it possible that he can really restrain himself from prying into privacy?
Prying into privacy may not sound nice, but if you look deeper, it is actually human beings’ desire for knowledge, which has been the driving force for human progress since ancient times. It has even surpassed human beings’ desire to survive countless times. It can be said that it is the most Strong innate nature.
It is absolutely impossible that Bao Zheng has no desire for knowledge, so it can only prove that he is forcibly restraining himself.
Use the so-called respect, the so-called pursuit of allowing all sentient beings to be self-satisfied, and the original intention of cultivating morality in the future to restrain the innate nature.
It is simply the opposite of Tiangang!
During his career in the human world, Demon Sword Gongbu had never seen such a person among the humans in the fourth realm.
It got angry and wanted to see what step Bao Zheng could take.
The water droplets dispersed and gathered again, gathered and dispersed again, and I don’t know how many times they repeated it.
Magic Sword Gongbu suddenly felt something was wrong.
Its degree of control over the creatures in the city has been continuously deepening. It uses this control to distort the environmental demonic energy within a hundred miles, gather the demonic nature, and accelerate its growth.
But now, this growth rate is slowing down.
Those mental perspectives that it uses as auxiliary tools are becoming dull, and there is a faint voice of resistance.
"I, I want to go back, I don't want to see other people." "I don't want to see anyone else, I want myself." "Master Bao is right, you are a demon..." "It's a demon!"
< br>"Devil!" "Devil!" "Devil!"
Bao Zheng did not spy on others, but in every substitution, he had expressed his feelings to others.
Don’t follow the power of the outside world and spy on things that don’t belong to you. The power of the outside world is actually not powerful enough to distort a hundred miles in one fell swoop.
It’s just that you accepted that excuse and went with the flow, thereby fueling its arrogance, and you will eventually be harmed by it.
This excuse is the devil's obstacle, and this mind is the devil's head.
People cannot eliminate their nature, but they should surrender it!
Every time the Demonic Sword dispersed and replaced him, in order to strive to attract his true nature, he was thrown into different perspectives of consciousness.
After doing this so many times, Mojian himself couldn’t figure out how many perspectives he had been exposed to.
While these perspectives have a tendency to resist separation, the strongest central demonic energy is also slightly diluted.
The trajectory of power hidden deep within the Gongbu Sword is vaguely revealed.
Seeing the criminal clearly and apprehending the criminal are not just about empathizing with the criminal and running to understand him.
The best way is to mobilize the masses, so that people who have never committed any crime and hate breaking the law can invisibly isolate and highlight the criminals.
“So you have such thoughts!”
The magic sword suddenly moved. When the water droplets gathered on Bao Zheng again, the shadow of the sword came with a crash and penetrated Bao Zheng. heart.
"It's a pity that you are still too weak."
"The worst I can do is lose your cultivation as a Pure Land Immortal, and Bianjing will still be back under my control."
Bao Zheng's eyes He opened his eyes wide and looked down at the sword that had pierced him, blood flowing from his mouth.
It’s time to guard Zhan, Mr. Gongsun...
Zhan Zhao and Gongsun Ce have lived up to his hopes, and the two figures have already entered the prison.
"Is that the extent? It's too ridiculous, too slow!"
The magic sword Gongbu shook with a bang, shattering Bao Zheng's body.
The magical powers of the Three Heart Swords are strange, but they rely on more than just magical powers.
The three natal magical powers are all designed to enhance one's fundamental combat power.
The current Demon Sword Gongbu, even without the help of magical powers, is close to the complete battle power of the soul.
In Mojian's view, the actions of Zhan Zhao and Gongsun Ce were nothing more than a desperate struggle for a slim chance.
Gongsun Ce’s five ghost whirlpool was suppressed by the momentum of the demon sword and closed on the spot.
Zhan Zhao saw the scene of Bao Zheng exploding into blood mist, his eyes turned red, he shouted angrily, and broke away from the pressure of the magic sword. The long sword in his hand was extremely heavy, and the sky light within a radius of ten miles The sun's shadow and the earth's magnetic field are all slightly shifted.
The great power of the south sky is gathered on this sword.
Boom! ! !
One blow of the demon sword failed to defeat Zhan Zhao, but only knocked him back, and the shadow of the demon sword trembled slightly.
"It's actually the sword of time? If I give you another year or two, you'll really be a powerful opponent!"
The magic sword roared, and the divine will on the sword grew strangely, seeming to be a thousand kinds. The sword intentions from thousands of different perspectives converge here.
“But I have killed more than 10,000 geniuses. You two, Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao, are also lucky enough to be among them.”
Demon Sword Gongbu’s The voice is still gentle, but the genius of the great evil tribulation period in the world has exploded one after another.
But genius without growth is nothing.
The current level is lower than their own, so they have no chance of making a comeback.
Zhan Zhao's Qiqiao was bleeding, he held his sword on the ground, and tried to attack again, but he knew very well that the attack from the demon sword was much faster than his own, and he was already too late to stop him. .
The shadow of the sword crossed the sky, breaking through the layers of fluctuations formed by the space, instantly shattering the entire prison into pieces like sand, and pierced forward at extremely fast speeds.
But at the moment when the prison was shattered and the environment inside the prison connected with the outside world.
A hand seemed to reach out from the boundary between light and darkness, the differentiation of yin and yang, and grasped the magic sword.
The hand suddenly solidified, the palm prints were still the same, the nails were red, but the skin was a little darker, from the wrist to the sleeves, robe, shoulders, and neck.
Until that face was completely reappeared, it was as black as coal and the crescent moon on its forehead was shining brightly.
The demon sword was stunned by this force.
"Bao Zheng?! How did you..."
"It seems that what I thought was correct."
Only Bao Zheng himself knew that after the battle of souls in the remaining veins of Daba Mountain and the death of Grandma Minghe.
Bao Zheng was obviously not on the battlefield, but he felt that there were many, many more things in his mind.
It’s just that he can’t see clearly the true appearance of those things. It seems that only by completely cultivating a certain character of his own mind can he break through the confusion and control those things.
He walked to the prison alone, which was a helpless choice, and he also had the idea of confirming his true feelings.
However, Demon Sword Gongbu's repeated torture and the final sword attack had proven that Bao Zheng's true intention surpassed his opponent's in terms of character.
At the moment when Bao Zheng's body was shattered and even his soul was shattered into pieces by the power of the sword, he completely took control of the things in his mind, which were the legacy of his previous life.
It is a Samsara Lotus and most of the insights that belong to the Ghost King Zhong Kui!
In this world where there is no reincarnation, what the Ghost King and the Samsara Lotus jointly created is not considered true reincarnation, but rather a kind of inheritance.
However, this unique way of inheritance is no less than the legendary mystery in the womb that even Bodhisattva needs to practice again to break.
With such hardship comes its own incomparable rewards.
When Bao Zheng broke through the mystery of his past and present lives, he had already cultivated the power of inheritance in just a few clicks.
"Those who sing do not have to die, and those who live do not have to be silent."
Bao Zheng's figure is enlarged on the spot, ten feet, one hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet.
The shadow that reached a height of three hundred feet pushed the low-altitude clouds upward.
The dark clouds dispersed, the white clouds dissolved, the sky was bright and clear, and everyone in the city could see this figure.
"How can the expression of the desire of the world's people be distorted by you evil demon!"
Bao Zheng regained Zhong Kui's power, but he used it with the understanding of this life.
His voice spread throughout the city, the power of the law spread out, and order protected everyone, allowing their souls and consciousness to return to their proper positions, and everyone could feel at ease.
Zhan Zhao, Gongsun Ce, and the Eight Sage Kings all looked up in surprise and joy.
Demon Sword Gongbu, held in the palm of Bao Zheng's phantom, seemed to make many more sounds, but none of them could be transmitted, only the vague sound of the sword.
The sword shook and struggled, but could not break free.
Bao Zheng held his hand tightly and scanned the world, seeming to be able to distinguish the aura from very far away.
At this moment, the Xuanjian of Daming Mansion has also been suppressed.
Without the Taiyi Token, Bao Zheng's thoughts had already encompassed the Five Thunder Tower in Bianjing City, and sent out a message to notify the changes.
The next moment, Bao Zheng's figure stepped into the underworld.
He has just regained the power of his previous life. After suppressing one magic sword in the underworld, it will be difficult for him to have the power to suppress the second one.
However, he is a ghost. If he is in the environment of the underworld, then while suppressing Gongbu, he still has the energy to do other things.
Su Hanshan sat in front of the gate of the Lingtai, with surprise in his eyes as he watched the huge shadow falling in the sky.
He directly gave the four-petal lotus in his hand and combined it with the lotus floating from the center of Bao Zheng's eyebrows.
The Samsara Lotus was finally complete and magnified hundreds of times on the spot.
Bao Zheng held the magic sword in one hand and the lotus in the other, turned around and sat cross-legged in front of the door of the spiritual platform.
Although Zhong Kui only had one Samsara Lotus at the beginning, he has been in charge of the Samsara Lotus for hundreds of years and his understanding is far deeper than Su Hanshan.
It is absolutely not a problem for Bao Zheng to temporarily take over the task of adjusting the trend of Lingtai.
“Master Bao, I’ll leave this to you.”
Su Hanshan's true form couldn't wait for a reply, and turned into a five-color divine light that suddenly penetrated the sky of the underworld.
"The magic sword brings the doomsday, right? Let me see what your taste is like?!" (End of this chapter)