Chapter 137 The Nine Disaster Walkers!
When the walking merchant saw the words floating on his chest, he was slightly stunned at first, and then an uncontrollable anger rose from his chest.
After walking in the world for so many years, how could he not know that he was on the right track!
When the great leader asked him to come over, he promised him that the entire formation would be under his control. He could stay out and only use the formation to attack the Taoists. If he did not enter it, he would not be affected by the formation. Influence.
He was loyal to the Archleader, so he naturally believed what he said.
Unexpectedly, he was the last one to fill the spot.
And it’s all three!
Don’t worry if you say I am greedy, I am indeed greedy for the power in the world, and I am indeed greedy for all the treasures and wealth. For the sake of greed, I will practice magical magic, I will raise evil things, and I will harm hundreds of thousands of people. Thousands of people!
It doesn’t matter if you say I’m angry! I really have a bad temper! Because of a little emotional problem, I can kill one person in anger, and I can kill their whole family just for the joy of my heart!
But you call me crazy?
How crazy am I?
Where am I crazy!
You are going to use me to fill this crazy position!
The angrier my mind becomes, the more annoyed I become.
The traveling businessman was very agitated, and at this moment, his word "Crazy" finally became clear!
Suddenly, he felt pain all over his body. When he raised his hand, he found that his flesh and blood was disappearing rapidly.
Being swallowed by the black shadow floating beside me!
He was panicking, and the desire to survive was all over his head. He hurriedly rushed towards his bamboo basket, rummaging left and right inside, trying to find a treasure that could save his life.
But it was already too late.
In an instant, lightless darkness burst out like thunder, covering the entire yard in the blink of an eye.
The body of the traveling businessman was also wrapped in it in an instant.
He opened his mouth wide, feeling pain all over his body, and his eyes bulged outwards!
An angry roar was squeezed out from the depths of his throat, resounding in this lightless place:
"Son of a bitch! You will not die!"
Then it was swallowed up and disappeared into thin air.
A sound like the roar of a wild beast came, and the surging black energy spread outwards. In the blink of an eye, it was like an overflowing well was drilled above the ground. The black wave burst out from the entire gambling village. Flowing in all directions.
Caiyi, who has gathered all the ordinary people who strayed into the village, is letting ordinary people board the boat by the river. Several Caiyi are holding the driver of the boat hostage with swords on the boat. A few were in command below the boat.
Before the last few old, weak, sick and disabled people got on the boat, the sound of rolling torrent sounded from behind.
The subject, Caiyi, looked back and his face turned pale with fright.
“What the hell is this!”
He immediately turned his head and waved his arms:
"Girls! Get people on the boat quickly!"
The remaining few Caiyi rushed towards the boat with the old and the weak in their left and right hands. Go without any delay.
Caiyi also jumped onto the boat, leaving only "Caiyi" dressed as a knight standing under the boat.
He just took two steps on the spot, jumped into the air, and kicked the tail of the boat!
"Bang!"
There was a shaking sound, and the entire ship followed the ripples into the river and headed towards the other side of the river.
After this kick, the chivalrous girl Caiyi in the air turned into a little bean in the blink of an eye. During the fall, she took away her body and turned into a soybean. on the ground.
However, the starting speed of the boat was too slow, and the torrent of black water was like a wave, rushing continuously, and in the blink of an eye it was almost catching up with this big flower boat!
What to do?
Caiyi on the boat has tried her best, and it is impossible for her to stop this huge wave!
Suddenly, Caiyi felt the boat beneath her feet tremble slightly.
Looking up again, I found that the soil by the river was rising from the ground, and the underground rocky soil stretched out its trunk like a giant, forming a high stone wall in half a breath!
"Boom!"
The black water blasted against the wall, and the talisman light flashed above the entire stone wall, actually suppressing the black water and surrounding it in the wall.
When he looked up, he saw Zuo Chen already floating in mid-air, pressing the magic formula with his hand.
This native wall technique is obviously Zuo Chen’s handiwork!
At this moment, Caiyi felt relieved and turned to the boatman on the boat and shouted:
“Set the boat quickly if you don’t want to die!”
The boatman looked frightened. He was so pale that he could only obey his orders and lead a boatload of people towards the other side of the river.
Only now did Cai Yi breathe a sigh of relief. The shrunk talisman in his hand had been exhausted and turned into ashes.
It didn’t take long from rushing out to rescuing people. If the Taoist priest hadn’t given Shuchi the Talisman, she might not have been able to rescue them.
When Zuo Chen saw all the innocent people in the village retreating, he wanted to turn his attention back to this black wave.
He could feel the malice coming from this black wave.
This is...
sea of bitterness!
There is no sense of oppression, and no Qi breath can be seen. This seems to be just a simple "natural phenomenon", but even Zuo Chen's cultivation level feels dangerous.
And there seems to be something else in the depths of this sea of suffering.
Since the formation was activated just now, Zuo Chen could feel that although the formation did have good lethality, it was not strong enough.
The formation at full power can cut off the peak of the Qi refining stage, and even hurt the first-time foundation builder, but it is impossible to threaten him.
Then we know that the core purpose of operating the formation should not be to kill.
But it is like a medicine, to induce something that is extremely powerful in itself!
“Pa…pa…”
The sound of hammers and wood hitting each other came from mid-air. Listen carefully, it was the sound of monks banging wooden fish in the temple.
The sound was ringing a little, swinging in the clouds, and a rumor spread from the small village, drifting along the wind to the entire dense forest, and also to Zuo Chen's ears.
"The Buddha told Subhuti. Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas.
"You should subdue your mind in this way. All sentient beings and so on. ”
The chanting of the Buddha, who is neither a man nor a woman, comes from under this black sea of suffering, and the waterfall flows across the mist. Although it is a small Tan, it seems to be thousands of feet long.
There are heavens of their own. The Buddha is sitting cross-legged, singing poems and chanting sutras, or holding a lotus in his hand, with kind eyes, or standing on the fire of karma and looking at him with anger. If you give birth to a fetus. If wetness arises. If transformed. If there is color. If colorless. If you have any idea. If you don’t think about it. If you don't think about it. "Not without thinking" The sea of suffering split into two parts, and a huge figure propped up his body from it.
The figure was huge and majestic, and hazy, as if it was shrouded in a fog and couldn't see clearly.
He is covered in darkness, but there is a billowing red light inside.
Just like the red Taoist at that time.
No sorrow, no joy, no consciousness, no formlessness, relax the body and sing the Sanskrit songs together.
He looked like a child who had just woken up, looking at the world with sleepy eyes.
Its Qi breath climbed up, and in Zuo Chen's field of vision, it was far beyond the red Taoist at that time.
Of course, in terms of self-cultivation, Zuo Chen, who has not yet fought against the red Taoist, may find it a bit tricky to face this thing.
Now that he has seen the shadow of Nascent Soul, Zuo Chen is confident that he can completely suppress it within the time of a stick of incense.
The trouble is...
Lowering his eyes again, he saw the sea of suffering that was so deep that his eyes couldn't see through it.
Zuo Chen could clearly feel that the stone walls he had summoned were being impacted by the waves of the sea of suffering, and the talismans above were rapidly losing their strength, even becoming corrupted, transforming towards madness and primitiveness.
In the monstrous black waves, countless people raised their hands together, as if they wanted to crawl out of this boundless hell.
“You can get me through the sea of suffering!”
“You can get me through the sea of suffering!”
"Sea of Bitterness!"
Heart-piercing screams came from the sea of suffering, the person who had just been swallowed up.
They did not die, but turned into another creature.
From ups and downs in the sea of suffering, you will fall into it forever.
This is pollution.
Once these creatures are released, they will turn into disasters that destroy people, and the things swallowed by the sea of suffering will turn into evil spirits in an endless stream.
It is not difficult to kill these Nine Disaster Walkers, but Zuo Chen's method of opening the altar is so grand that the sea of suffering is difficult to encircle and the embankment can easily burst.
We must solve the Nine Era as soon as possible, and then find a way to deal with this sea of suffering!
With his thoughts clear, Zuo Chen simply made out the seal of the dragnet.
Black clouds pressed down on the entire sky, growing bigger and bigger, almost covering all the nearby dense forests. Even the sky in Linsen City became dim. The people in the city were shocked, thinking that it was going to rain heavily, and hurriedly I put away my clothes.
And in the sky, thunder roared, as if a fisherman had thrown down a big net above the black clouds. Nine thunders formed horizontally, and nine thunders formed vertically, falling down from the air and covering the direction of the Nine Evils Walker.
With this scene, Jiu'er Walker also noticed something unusual. His head seemed to be raised upwards, and dark branches and trunks grew out of his body, as if a huge tree with a pure black body was slowly growing inside it.
In the blink of an eye, this huge screen looked like a towering ancient tree, and the entire tree crown was aimed at the thunder net in the sky and greeted it.
The two collided and the earth shook.
The big flower boat that had already reached the other side was walking down. The surging air waves rushed directly along the opposite side of the river bank. In the blink of an eye, a big wave was set off, which almost blew the boat away.
The village was already in chaos, and there were still people who dared to stay here. They screamed, ran, and rushed into the forest to escape.
Those who took the catastrophe copper coins were even more unlucky. Some were knocked down and fell directly to the ground and were trampled by everyone. Some went into the woods and never came out again. .
Now no one cares about this anymore.
They were all looking at the sky-collapse-like scene in the distance in horror, not knowing what was going on.
Zuo Chen could feel that the heaven and earth net seemed to be hindered for a moment. The energy in his body turned slightly, and he turned his hands into palms and pressed down.
The thunder net in the sky suddenly fell like Mount Tai.
The ancient black tree immediately made an overwhelmed crackling sound, and layers of sawdust jumped out and broke.
The thunder net also quickly wrapped around the entire Jiuer Walker. Zuo Chen raised his palms upward and clenched his fists.
Just like a fisherman closing his net, the thunder net quickly merged into one, wrapping the body of Jiu Er Walker.
Thunder exploded, white light suddenly appeared, and a violent explosion came from the junction with Dou Fa. The fire instantly enveloped the huge black figure, wrapping it in it and burning.
The interlacing of spells also caused a faint strange phenomenon in the surroundings. Zuo Chen seemed to see something overflowing from the position where Jiu'e Walker was.
In an instant, the mist like a wave rushed directly towards Zuo Chen.
Suddenly layers of flowers bloomed around Zuo Chen, blocking the mist from his body.
However, Zuo Chen immediately discovered that this was not an attack.
But...
An emotion?
Zuo Chen seemed to feel pain and struggle.
Frowning and calculating, Zuo Chen found that the surrounding Qi was still under control. Zuo Chen did not directly take action to clear the surrounding dense fog, but took a step deeper.
Stepping into nothingness, a fresh wind suddenly blew in front of me.
The fog dispersed, and what appeared in front of Zuo Chen was not a doomsday of disaster.
But it is an endless grassland.
The breeze is blowing, the warm sun is in the sky, insects and birds are chirping softly, and at the end of the horizon is a tall mountain peak, shrouded in clouds and mist.
This is...
The memory of the Nine Disaster Walkers?
As soon as the thought came into my mind, I suddenly heard a woman’s soft call from behind:
"Fellow Taoist, wait for me for a moment."
He turned his head slightly and suddenly found a woman in white gauze behind her, with lotus feet on her feet, slowly floating toward Zuo Chen.
(End of this chapter)