Chapter 1830 This Life Is Like a Stage

The statues floating in the sea of ​​clouds are clay sculptures without emotions.

No matter what kind of gods they were originally, in this world of Shenxiao, they are indeed only instruments that carry divine power.

Xiong Sansi drew his sword silently, and each sword seemed to repeat the past.

In the dark Thousand Tribulation Cave, he suffered day after day.

In the Ziwu Hills full of hostility, he covered his body with a black robe and his face with a black face.

He had no friends, and in fact, no enemies.

Killing had no emotions of his own, and everything he did was business.

It was an eternal feud with the Three Evil Tribulation Lords, and this feud would probably never be avenged.

After all, after escaping from the Thousand Tribulation Caves, he didn't even find the shadow of the Three Evil Tribulation Lords.

And now it is finally clear that all those business were in vain - the backbones he bought, the puppets he manipulated, and the subordinates he subdued were just a ridiculous drama from beginning to end.

The Three Evil Tribulation Lord was sitting in the audience and watching quietly!

Watch how the characters in the play struggle and rise up, how they plan painstakingly, and as Tiger Tai Sui, give cold-eyed observation and condescending advice.

How hateful.

How hateful...

This sea of ​​clouds is brilliant, and the statues of gods float and sink.

The giant ape god image that stays there is still as a mountain-like background.

This bone armor sword is silent and tough, just like an old general on the stage.

It's not that there is no youth.

It's that those young feelings are compressed into the days of being trimmed like potted green plants.

Ding ding ding ding!

The sound of swords and guns is like the sound of bells and gongs.

The good show is just beginning.

At this moment, Ling Xihua is fighting fiercely. For the first time, he has publicly displayed his strength so unscrupulously and can fight as a spirit race.

He doesn't care whether the Three Evils Jiejun is Tiger Tai Sui. He only knows that he has become what he is today not because of a disaster, but because of an opportunity.

If he hadn't become a spirit race, how could he have the power he has today?

The Three Evils promised him that after this game of Shenxiao was over, the spirit race would walk in the sun and stand tall between heaven and earth!

And as the first spirit race in the world, he would become the ancestor of spirits and enjoy endless glory.

He used the bone spur as a spear and his five fingers as a dagger, constantly crossing the blades.

In the clanging sound, sparks were rubbed out.

The black mist on the left half of his body instantly solidified into black armor, and the white bone spurs on the right half of his body crossed over, like a lock wrapped around his body.

The right half was like a cage, and Ling Xihua's chest and waist muscles, which did not have any blood color, were half hidden and half exposed in it.

He showed a more powerful fusion state, and his angry eyes just glared, and the sparks that exploded from the crossing blades of the fingers and daggers, one of which just fell on Xiong Sansi.

A little red turned black, and in an instant, black flames rose, covering Xiong Sansi completely!

Xiong Sansi made a decisive move and turned his knife back, and the blade walked close to his body, and he actually cut the black flame covering his body with unparalleled knife strength.

The black flame was extremely corrosive. It scattered in the sea of ​​clouds and dissipated the divine power, making a sizzling sound.

Although the knife was drawn in time, the clothes and hair were burned to ashes, and the mask on the face turned into black ash and fell.

If his body had not been covered with bone armor, I don’t know how many pieces of good meat would be left at this time!

So all the monsters present saw his ugly face like gullies and hills.

"Look! Look at your appearance!" Ling Xihua shouted crazily: "Monster, devil, human, which tribe are you from?"

The bone spear stabbed in the chest and hit Xiong Sansi's breastplate, knocking him into the sea of ​​clouds for more than a hundred feet!

While Xiong Sansi was still retreating, the black flame on his body rose again. This fire is permanent, and it can never be extinguished!

"I..."

Xiong Sansi stopped his foot and stepped on the sea of ​​clouds, as if he had stopped the vast earth, and his flying figure suddenly stopped.

Endless ripples spread out with him as the center.

The statues that were knocked away along the way seemed to be standing on both sides of the road, guarding him. The long cloud corridor seemed to have become his honor steps. He didn't seem to be blown away, but seemed to be returning.

Fire ignited on his body.

Blood-red fire ignited on the white bone armor!

The blood-red fire instantly drove the black flames out of his body.

The strong figure stood in the forest of statues.

His eyes were drooping, and his face flickered in the blood-red firelight. His hideous and terrifying appearance was comparable to the ugliest demon.

At this time, he finally spoke: "At first I didn't know that the Three Evils were Tiger Tai Sui. In order to hide myself and survive in Ziwu Hill, I deliberately wore out my vocal cords and cut my face with a knife... Yes, I know what I look like now."

The voice that tortured the listeners' ears was like the whisper of a devil.

"Now that I think about it, Tiger Tai Sui must be very happy every time he sees me trying my best to disguise myself?"

"He controls everything and never fails. I tried my best to escape from the Thousand Tribulations Cave and tried every means to escape to Ziwu Hill. I tried my best to hide my identity and manage my power, but it was just for him to train me in a different way."

"Now that I think about it, why did Ziwu Hill become my choice, why did the person living in the cell next to me happen to be that person, why did we actually find a chance to escape... It was all his manipulation behind it."

"These years, it seems like a dream."

"The nightmare has never woken up!"

His eyes looked over, deeper than blood, sharper than a knife: "Quan Xihua... or Ling Xihua. What do you think will be different? Will he give you self-esteem and freedom?"

The black flames surrounded the outline of Ling Xihua's body, like a line of fire. Suddenly, the afterimage disappeared, and it appeared again in the sky behind Xiong Sansi's left, looking down from above, and stabbed with a spear!

He seemed completely unmoved, looking at Xiong Sansi with a fierce look, full of jealousy: "What are you using to fight me?!"

Xiong Sansi turned around and swung his sword, the blade slashing right on the spear tip.

Ling Xihua's figure disappeared and reappeared, launching a violent attack on Xiong Sansi in the air. A bone spear, falling pear blossoms like snow.

Xiong Sansi, however, was as firm as a mountain, his feet hardly moved, a long sword protecting him, wind and rain could not enter.

The blade and the spear tip collided again and again, rubbing out long and long sparks, dancing like flying ribbons. Part of it turned black, part of it turned bloody, and there were a few scattered points... scattered red and disappeared.

Ling Xihua's attack was too fast, and under the overlapping afterimages, the black mist and bone spurs almost formed a series of strange patterns.

And he gnashed his teeth: "You drive the spirit flame and use the spirit body. But you talk nonsense, talk about freedom, talk about self!"

I am here shaking my tail and begging for mercy, crawling and kowtowing.

What right do you have to talk about self-esteem?

Why can you open your mouth and talk about self?

Aren't you like me, who have experienced the most extreme humiliation in the world and have been grafted into such a weird body?

You, Xiong Sansi...what's so great about you!

Bone spears and long knives, black flames and bloody fire, rolled again and again in the sea of ​​​​all gods. Killing the spectators without a sound.

Jiang Wang in the mirror world also sat quietly.

He was a little concerned about Xiong Sansi's story, but not very concerned.

Or, compared with Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua's respective demon life experiences, he was more concerned about their power composition.

At this moment, in front of him, there were two flames floating, one black flame and one blood flame.

The fire lines generated by the Samadhi True Fire intertwined into two small cages, wrapped them in them, and slowly burned and decomposed them.

Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua fought fiercely, and sparks flew. They competed for Yuanli and invaded the enemy's body, and even competed for the sparks from the weapons.

But one of them was originally red, and it was red from beginning to end. Of course, it was remotely controlled in the mirror world.

Fortunately or unfortunately, it was contaminated with black flames and burned with blood and fire... So there was this scene.

Jiang Wang took the risk and plucked the hair of the two tigers when they were fighting, just for this thing called [Spirit Flame] by Ling Xihua.

Regardless of whether the "Spirit Clan" is established, the body created by the Three Evil Tribulation Kings, which is a mixture of demons, monsters, and humans, does have its unusual features. It is difficult to say how much knowledge can be added by observing with the naked eye.

Although it is not clear where the road is now, the collision of the top moves of all parties will give birth to countless possibilities, and the opportunity is fleeting.

As the Shenxiao Bureau continues to evolve, he may jump out of the mirror world to compete at any time. Every Tianjiao in the bureau is his opponent.

And his biggest advantage is hiding in the dark, which gives him more time to observe his opponents. As a veteran of many battles, he certainly knows how to seize the opportunity.

Samadhi True Fire is the fire of supernatural power.

He has also imitated the flame flower and reproduced the soul flame flower, but in essence it is still just a Taoist application of soul power, and it cannot be regarded as the soul fire with the root nature.

According to the burning and decomposition of the Samadhi True Fire, the composition of this spiritual flame is complex. It is a kind of power that is naturally born from the manifestation of spiritual consciousness and the combination of demonic energy, human energy and demon energy. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the fundamental power of the so-called "spiritual race".

In the process of "realizing the Samadhi" of the Samadhi True Fire, Jiang Wang was not idle either. He looked at all directions and listened to all directions. He carefully analyzed the battles of each demon king and even repeatedly deduced it with the Ru Meng Ling.

Yang Yu and Shu Jialan, Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua, even She Guyu who was just showing his skills, and Zhu Lanruo who was also observing... Of course, his ear consciousness had already touched the belly of the giant ape god.

Lu Qilang had no idea what was happening in the outside world. It was not that he had no ability to capture external intelligence, but that he had fallen into the danger of the Cave of Ten Thousand Gods.

At this moment, the densely packed shrines had burst into divine light one after another.

The giant ape god who ruled all this had gradually touched his spiritual wisdom and began to react. Something was turning upside down in his body.

His giant palm covering the mountain platform also gradually became aware with the support of almost infinite divine power. He could feel the temperature of the immortal spark in the bronze tripod covered by his palm - it was calling for instinct.

So in his abyss-like body, in the shrines deeply embedded in the cliffs of flesh and blood, the ancient seals were unlocked, and the statues opened their eyes one after another!

The divine light in the eyes burst out!

It was not simply the gaze of a god, but the destructive instinct born from the call of the giant ape god.

This light cut gold and jade, and it also created deep pits on the cliff wall of flesh and blood.

Such pits seemed to be harmless spots on the cliff wall of flesh and blood, but if they fell on Lu Qilang, they would be broken into several pieces in an instant.

The entire Pantheon Cave was almost covered with such dense divine light in an instant, crisscrossing and almost without any gaps!

Lu Qilang, who was falling at a high speed, was not panicked at all, and his inspiration caught the danger even before the statue opened its eyes.

A thin sword suddenly moved left and right, and the sword light flew around his body. It was either picking, wiping or directly stopping, and the divine light was all outside the sword light! Lu Qilang walked through the gap created by the sword light.

The fluttering sleeves were cut off a few corners, and the flying long hair was broken into pieces.

But in the end, he was not injured at all, and he fell faster and faster.

It kept accelerating, and in the deadly divine light net, it became a startling rainbow!

Unfortunately, there was no one watching in the cave.

Fortunately, there was someone outside the cave who heard it.

The giant ape was still expanding, and now it was already a thousand feet tall.

But the abyss in the belly was not bottomless after all. This cave of flesh and blood... Lu Qilang finally saw the end -

After passing through countless densely packed shrines, in the deepest part of the dark and gloomy, there was a golden sea where divine power was manifested.

And above the golden ocean, a Bagua-shaped altar was suspended in the air.

It was not accurate to say that it was suspended in the air.

Because at each corner of this altar, there was a line of divine power connected to the golden sea. Nearly infinite divine power continued to flow into the altar through these lines of divine power. With the appearance of golden liquid, it flowed freely in the stone ravines and filled the diagrams representing the Bagua.

The Bagua of the altar therefore appeared golden, and was distinguished from the Bagua-shaped mountain platform outside.

At the center point where the two yin and yang fish were intertwined, a golden baby was sitting cross-legged.

Naked, eyes closed, no sexual characteristics.

The golden light on his body has become substantial and flows freely.

The ten fingers of his chubby little hand are closed, forming a simple heart seal on his chest.

The divine infant is here!

He is willing to take risks for this moment!

At this moment, Lu Qilang's whole body bursts with a brilliant light that is difficult to look at directly. He pierces the last few layers of the divine light net with unparalleled killing power and flies towards the divine infant.

But at the same time, the divine infant opens his eyes!

Those are a pair of ignorant eyes that have not yet shown much wisdom.

However, there is an extremely thin golden light curtain, which just blocks Lu Qilang ten feet away as the eyes open.

The strongest killing sword that Lu Qilang controls with the way of [penetration] hits this golden light curtain, only knocking out golden ripples like water.

This sword pierces the curtain, like a needle thrown into the sea.

Lu Qilang feels that he and his sword have both killed into the abyss and the vast sea. It is only a thin layer of light curtain, but it can't find the end at all.

There must be a gap, there must be a clue, and it must be penetrated.

Lu Qilang believed in himself as always, constantly retracting and drawing his sword, dancing alone in the Cave of Ten Thousand Gods, looking for the mysterious trajectory to dismantle this layer of light curtain. But suddenly he realized something was wrong, and his inspiration warned him that he didn't have much time!

He held his sword and was hanging upside down in the air. And he closed his eyes.

He avoided looking at the divine infant, and outside the sword light, a ray of clear light jumped on his body surface, suddenly back and forth.

His upper clothes almost became transparent because they were penetrated by the light. In the middle of his chest, there was an oval green jade, with divine patterns on the outer edge, and a vertical pupil inside, and the surrounding jade patterns penetrated into the flesh like tentacles.

This is his natural demon sign.

At this time, the vertical pupil opened, and at this time he saw things with inspiration!

No one in the world has ever seen him in this state.

Why can he control his record and accurately rank himself seventh on the new king of the Heavenly Ranking? It was because he had absolute superior strength.

Everything has cracks, that is where the light comes from - but also the door to inspiration!

His sword speed became slower, but the golden light curtain outside the Bagua Divine Platform began to vibrate violently.

The moment the tip of the sword touched the light curtain, it was almost frivolous and powerless.

But the golden light curtain, which was originally flowing and indestructible, was easily shattered like glass!

Fireflies were flying all over the sky.

The young man in brocade clothes passed through the broken light and pointed directly at the slow-reacting and stunned divine infant.

But he suddenly saw a cold star!

Although it was only a little, it was as brilliant as the Milky Way!

The starlight was too brilliant, too brilliant, covering the vision, covering the Bagua Divine Platform, and also covering the confused divine infant -

Time went back three breaths ago.

Outside the giant ape divine image that Lu Qilang had not noticed, the fight never stopped.

Thousands of shrines in the Cave of Flesh and Blood were unsealed, and as the statues opened their eyes, the statues floating in the sea of ​​gods outside also responded.

The golden light illuminated the sea of ​​clouds, and the statues all opened their eyes.

Why is this mountain called the Mountain of Gods?

Why is this world called the Divine Sky?

At this moment, the power of the gods almost condensed into substance, and all the creatures in the world of the Divine Sky were trapped in a feeling of insignificance.

Of course, those who can be crowned as kings of the demon race and those who can be visited by gods of the human race already have the power and majesty of gods, so they are not frightened.

Moreover, Yang Yu only worshipped Buddha, but never looked at any god in the world.

He was fighting with Shu Jialan, and his body suddenly turned into a golden shadow, allowing Shu Jialan to shatter it with a punch!

When the golden shadow condensed again, it was already in the sea of ​​clouds.

Being in the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by gods.

This was the right time, and the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time came in this fleeting gap.

The left hand is the lion's fearless seal, the right hand is the wisdom bottle seal, the Buddha light is shaking all over the body, and the Buddha light illuminates the divine light, so the heart bell is shaking!

Ding!

But this time, it is not aimed at all competitors, but at all gods.

All the thousands of statues in the sea of ​​gods can hear the ringing of this bell. The Buddha light on his face replaced the divine light, and the next moment, the divine eyes turned and looked around!

Right now, take advantage of this moment, borrow the power of the gods, search all the secrets of the world of Shenxiao, and find the Zhiwen bell!

But just when Yang Yu's heart bell rang again——

A sharp sound rang between heaven and earth.

It was Ling Xihua, who was fighting with Xiong Sansi, who raised his hand and threw a bone spear surrounded by black flames. The speed was so fast and the force was so determined that it pierced the void with a broken black line!

Yang Yu had no respect for gods, and people like Ling Xihua who claimed to be the newborn spirits of the heavens and the world would not take the so-called clay gods to heart.

Lu Qilang alone stirred up trouble in the belly of the giant ape god. The opening of the eyes of all gods caused Yang Yu to see the opportunity and also let him see the chance!

He resisted Xiong Sansi's attack and growled maliciously: "You use power, but you don't respect power."

"I'm lucky to be a member of the Spirit Clan, but I don't understand the Spirit Clan!"

During the crazy fight, Xiong unexpectedly faced the knife with half his body, making Xiong think twice about cutting off a bone spur.

Then he turned around and kicked away!

Use this bone spur as a spear, burn with black flames, and pierce the cloud sea.

"Respect me as your ancestor, recite my honorable name, and let me teach you the true use of Ling Yan!"

He truly exerted the power of his spiritual body to its limit. After throwing two flying spears in succession, he twisted the distance with a shake of his hand, and the bone spear in his palm hit Xiong Sansi's chest.

Just like the earlier collision.

He just wanted Xiong Sansi to know that if he didn't know how to respect his own body and respect the spirit clan, he would only make the same mistakes again and suffer again and again.

This strike directly knocked Xiong Sansi away.

He even broke the sword in front of him!

In this fight of rabbits and falcons, Ling Xihua threw a total of two bone spears in addition to the fight with Xiong Sansi.

The first bone spear was pointed directly at Yang Yu, and the sudden scream that broke through the air shattered the "ding" of the bell.

However, the bone spear castration was still ongoing, forcing Yang Yu to respond immediately.

The second bone spear broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and the power related to the soul in the black flame touched the god.

The eyes of the gods were turned!

Influenced by the bell in Yang Yu's heart, the vision of searching for the bell of knowledge was changed into a sound at this moment.

All the gods chime together——

"Where is Chiyun Mountain God!?"

There are two reasons why he takes action at the critical moment of fighting Xiong Sansi.

First, he wants to prevent Yang Yu from retrieving the Zhiwen Bell, so as to avoid being swept in the game and losing the right to compete. What the Three Evil Lords of Tribulation have done is destined not to receive much recognition. So he must not put himself in a position of powerlessness.

The second is to continue the strategy of the Three Evil Tribulation Kings and then eliminate hidden dangers.

The faceless god cannot be summoned, so let’s regard this god as a fiction and no longer consider it from the perspective of Shinto. But there is another existence in Shenxiao Bureau, which also involves gods.

That Chai Asi claims to be appreciated by the ancient god who can transport his soul across the river of destiny. So at such a critical moment, we need to verify whether the ancient god who does not know whether he really exists is also involved in the Shenxiao Bureau. Are you also in this world?

This move completely leveraged Yang Yu's power, exerting several times the effect... and then leveraged the entire sea of ​​gods. Such a power of responding to gods is enough to cover the entire world of Shenxiao. As long as you are here, no matter what your state is. Don’t be afraid of not being called upon by God’s name!

At this moment, Yang Yu can completely understand the mood of his great Bodhisattva Chan Dharma Yuan. These heretical villains, no matter what bullshit god you are looking for, the poor monk will never stop you... you won't look for it on your own! ?

Do you have to rub me against the poor monk?

Is the food in the poor monk's bowl particularly fragrant?

If the poor monk doesn't move, you won't move. If the poor monk moves, you will move blindly!

But at this moment, he didn't have time to curse, because the bone spear burning with terrifying spirit was already in front of him... He had no choice but to smash it with a hammer!

…

Also facing the threat of bone spears is Xiong Sansi, who is covered in armor.

He was knocked away with a spear by Ling Xihua, who was at full strength, and only half of the sword was left in his hand——

But he landed in the wrong position!

Ling Xihua keenly judged the problem.

You know your own strength.

That spear was heading towards Broken Heart. What was strengthened was the penetration rather than the thrust. The emphasis was on one point, not one surface.

Xiong Sansi would either block it and fly backwards several feet, or he would be stabbed through the heart by a spear.

Why did it fly backwards so fast and so far?

He actually flew to...the chest and abdomen of the giant ape like a mountain!

At this moment, Xiong thought twice, the blood flames burning bone armor, and the broken knife in his hand.

The wasp-waisted monkey-arm had an ugly face, but he grinned when he looked at Ling Xihua.

His lips moved and he said something silently.

He actually threw away the precious sword in his palm. Then he turned his palm and held a gun. It seemed like frost was flowing through, and there was a touch of bright silver——

Moyun City's Xiao Yuzhen... Yu Xin's bright silver spear!

At this moment, he jumped like a dragon, causing huge waves in the entire sea of ​​gods, and shot into the chest and abdomen of the giant ape god...

When the gun comes out, there is no more me!

There are 6,000 words, of which 2,000 words are 6/8 that I took time off to make up for.

Will update at 8pm tomorrow night.