Chapter 522 The Last Refuge
“So, have you completed your preparations? Let me see if what you have learned from here can surpass me, the original owner!”
The Green and Yellow Wizard looked at Chu Tai. The black energy transformed from death and decay began to roll and spread, trying to pull Chu Tai into it.
In the direction of the spread of these black air, everything becomes decayed, and the vitality of the void is also filled with countless tiny filth, which is as disgusting as a turbid soup that has deteriorated.
At the same time, the residual spirituality of countless creatures in the hands of this great witch priest also turned into creepy worms, squirming and swimming in the void, and stretched little by little, turning into strange, long strips. A bird-headed, winged monster.
The tiny snakes and insects of these monsters are frantically devouring and plundering all the energy and influence they can absorb. While improving themselves and supporting the Great Witch Festival, they are also constantly excreting and spreading all kinds of filthy toxins.
“I wonder what Saint Wang Jing would look like when he sees you like this.”
Chu Tai did not resist immediately, he knew very well that he was just a little distracted. , all current abilities are based on the characteristics of the Dharma of [One]. Only by continuously improving the connection between oneself and distraction can one develop greater magical powers.
The Qinghuang Great Witch Festival also saw this. Although he did not know the specific situation of Chu Tai, he could see clearly that Chu Tai’s body was not here, but he was passing through some unknown method, constantly connecting yourself to the distraction here.
That’s why Chu Tai was allowed to prepare for the Great Witch Festival, in order to catch them all at once.
One of the two parties is a remnant soul from the past, born from eating blood, has extensive knowledge and strange magical powers, and wants to take the body and return to the world.
One is to come distracted and merge the two into one, control life and death, interfere with the sick and old, and act on behalf of heaven to divide yin and yang.
Both sides have flaws, but they both have their own advantages, and both think they will beat the other.
Now, Chu Tai clearly has a certain advantage, and the Qinghuang Great Witch Sacrifice cannot refute his questions.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty will understand me..."
Roars came from the wreckage, and countless twisted monsters began to scurry outward crazily, releasing more thick black mud, with many green and yellow lights flashing in it, like a pool of mud that was constantly corroding, giving birth to many spores, Now it is trying to annex and bury more creatures.
Chu Tai's footsteps changed, and the power of "birth, old age, sickness and death" around him cycled repeatedly, turning into large and small circles one after another. All the monsters and mud that fell into it turned into auras in the cycle. Disappear and return to normal trajectory.
He kept mumbling.
"Sure enough, you can't control your own spirituality and emotions now. Maybe you shouldn't call it the Green and Yellow Great Witch Festival at all. After all, how can there be such a filthy Great Witch Festival like you? "
The phantom of the ancient golden ingot still appeared in Chu Tai's palm, and he smiled: "I met a being similar to you in Beihuang some time ago. Although he is also a remnant soul, at least he is still alive. There is a land that controls life and death, and is worshiped by countless creatures, and you..."
Chu Tai didn't say any more, but the Qinghuang Great Witch Festival had already guessed what he wanted to say. He suppressed his anger and tried to find an opportunity to break through Chu Tai's defense line.
“It was inevitable that the era of Saint King Jing would be replaced. With his cultivation and realm, how could he not see the possibility of his failure? It can only be said that he has made a choice, no If you are willing to admit that your monarch has made a choice, can you really still be called the Great Witch Sacrifice?"
Chu Tai's words made the Qinghuang Great Witch Sacrifice completely crazy.
"I'm going to tear your mouth apart! You, a humble reptile crawling on the ground, don't know the so-called..." Chu Tai listened to the other party's many insults and just answered indifferently.
"It sounds like you hate insects, snakes and rats so much, but why do the monsters derived from your power have the characteristics of these creatures? Is it possible that you actually know in your heart that you are not worthy of the identity of the Great Witch Festival? Knowing your own The existence has tarnished the glory of the Holy King, so there is such a manifestation. If so, then I really underestimated you. You still have some self-awareness..."
Chu Tai's response made the Great Witch Festival Even more angry, a hazy dark mist filled with the aura of death emerged, in which only the shadow of the divine bird remained.
The divine bird flaps its wings and releases a large amount of dark wind that seems to swallow up all colors.
Obviously he was affected, and in contrast, giving up the dirty power brought by the sacrifice also exposed part of the essence of the Great Witch Sacrifice to Chu Tai.
'It has lost most of its third-grade characteristics, leaving only fourth-grade status. At the same time, its own strength should not reach fourth-grade. It is a person with insufficient strength but high status. Fourth grade monk? ’
With a certain thought in mind, Chu Tai raised his hand and released the chains all over the sky. The power of "birth, old age, sickness and death" that had been previously planned around him emerged, falling down layer by layer, trapping the Great Witch Sacrifice in it.
“Why are there so many?”
The Qinghuang Great Witch Festival suddenly changed his expression. He did not expect that Chu Tai would deploy so much power around him.
Chu Tai, who had a little mist of [Yun Zhongjun] in his hands, did not answer. He made a hand seal, silently recited the mantra, and with a slight tap, a little light emerged, somewhat similar to the light of the glowing sun behind Lu Qing's head. , somewhat similar to the Buddha's light, and also has a bit of the Taiyi Golden Light Mantra.
Seeing this brilliance, the Great Green and Yellow Wizard said in a low voice: "Your Majesty?"
"Hey..."
A faint sigh sounded, and from the shadows of the two sacred birds Qing Qi and Huang Qi, a weak, almost non-existent aura emerged, surrounding the Qing Huang Great Witch Festival. , carrying the falling brilliance, dispelled the power of "birth, old age, sickness and death" given by Chu Tai.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."
As soon as the Qinghuang Great Witch Festival finished speaking, as if he thought of something, the filthy and decaying power around him dispersed, and the bones that lost their support instantly fell to the ground. On the ground, but those broken bones were still squirming crazily, trying to get closer to that weak energy, but they really got close, and stopped in mid-air, not daring to go further.
The performance of the Great Witch Festival made Chu Tai feel a little emotional, but he had already seen that more than half of this energy had been consumed in thousands of years, and what was left was nothing more than the former Holy King's treatment of his last dependents. A little bit of protection.
It's just that the power of Saint King Jing has long since lost its spiritual support. This protection is like the last obsession after death. It is just a rootless root. Once it manifests, it will be difficult to continue.
Chu Tai, who had no intention of torturing the other party, watched as the energy dissipated little by little.
The aura on the bones also gradually dimmed as the energy dissipated.
After a while, the Green and Yellow Great Wizard said in a low voice: "Sure enough, His Majesty is also a man of great powers. How could he not see the possibility of such a future? He just made a choice and was unwilling to accept this ending. It's just me waiting. Now, it's time for me to let go..."
(End of Chapter)