Chapter 477 Are You Serious About Taking Half a Step Back?

"What kind of monsters and monsters, what kind of beauties and painted skins, what kind of swords and mountains of fire, what kind of traps and tricks, what kind of monsters and ghosts."

The cold wind penetrated the clothes and bitten the skin, and the group walked on the steep mountain road with steep cliffs and ridges.

Looking at the silver waterfall flowing down the mountain stream in the distance, the water below is filled with mist and rippling blue waves.

"Elder Tang, can you please stop singing?" Meng Qi took out his ears and said, "You can just sing. Why don't you lift the sensory shielding and let the two kids behind you listen too?"

Su Lin smiled: "Wouldn't that destroy the character?"

"Do you still have people setting up such things?" Lu Mingfei stayed far away. He was a little worried that the playful Tang Seng would really turn him into a black dragon horse.

The most dangerous thing in this scripture-seeking team is the bald donkey. If it offends the monkeys, pigs and unknown species over there, there is a chance of survival. If some evil monster with no eyes comes to provoke the bald donkey, he may be in trouble. crime.

"You can only use some of your cultivation and magical powers when you hold it." Li Huowang held up the crescent shovel in his hand and looked at it, "Is this the reward after the mission?"

Su Lin tightened the reins and stopped the horse under him: "It's not bad. If there are no immortals, or people without any talent, they can reach the sky in one step."

He turned over and dismounted, staring at Cui Wei's precipitous five-fingered mountains high in the sky. The rays of the early sun just passed through the gaps between those fingers. There were thousands of golden lights and thousands of auspicious auras, and two or three wild cranes flew by with their wings spread.

Zhang Heng and Chu Lingyun were originally still rejoicing that their mission was about to be completed. They were fortunate to have randomly arrived at a group of powerful and mysterious veterans. However, after their black eyes reflected this fairyland-like scene, their pupils shrank and they were stunned. In place.

How long have we not seen each other?

The ferocious zombies flashed through Zhang Heng's mind, and even the rain could not wash away the rotting stench.

Gloomy weather is the most common sight in the wasteland, with deformed monsters and undead wandering outside the protected area. Occasionally, when the weather is clear, all you see is a bunch of caged buildings.

Human beings, food, crystal nuclei, and medicines are all resources. We have been struggling for a long time. Isn't what we are looking forward to one day seeing this kind of scenery again?

He recalled climbing Laojun Mountain with his parents when he was young. There were high steps and long mountain trails. Every step after reaching the top was so difficult, but after reaching the top of the mountain, all worries and physical fatigue were left behind.

Chu Lingyun remembered the time when she was still in the palace.

After being found to have the qualifications to practice, he was brought to the sect by his teacher on the first day of practice. Day after day, year after year, he did not return to the palace until the red moon came.

Since then, great powers hidden in the immortal mountains have appeared one after another, and monks have become the front row of blades on the battlefield, without the otherworldly indifference of being separated from the chaos of the world.

Broken limbs and arms, angry-eyed heads were scattered everywhere, and many fellow disciples' self-destructed souls were like meteors across the bloody night sky.

"How can there be any good thing in the world that can reach the sky in one step?" Su Lin's voice sounded, distant and distant:

"Isn't it as difficult for a reincarnation to complete this westward mission as ascending to heaven? When you have the strength to ascend to heaven, you don't need Sha Wujing's power."

For some reason, everyone only felt an ethereal fairy sound echoing in the mountain stream, like a dream, descending from the nine heavens into the rolling mortal world, adding a completely different color to the world.

Su Lin's words hit his soul like an enlightenment.

Push away the dark clouds and see the sunny sky; keep watch until the clouds open and see the bright moon.

Only by persevering and persisting will the moment of success finally come. Nowadays, all kinds of worries arise due to the reincarnation space, and finally arriving here is also a recognition of one's perseverance.

"Life is like a chess game. You have no regrets when you make a move." Su Lin clasped his hands together, looked at Zhang Heng and Chu Lingyun, and said with a smile: "The Mountains of Two Realms are just ahead. There is no banquet in the world, so please cherish it."

Zhang Heng felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he suppressed the emotion in his heart. He somehow imitated the other party's Buddhist salute: "Thank you, seniors, for taking care of me."

"Thank you, seniors." Chu Lingyun also saluted everyone. She benefited a lot from this journey.

In just a few days, with the guidance and guidance of several veterans, the two of them's fighting skills increased by leaps and bounds.

This kind of opportunity may be difficult to come by in the future.

Su Lin nodded and put away Le Zun's Walkman. This basic version of the immortal music seemed to have helped these two reincarnations.

What kind of guidance is just guiding a newcomer through the level? This is what true guidance is, reminding everyone not to forget their original intentions and always stay on the right path.

However, why are other people in the group more wary of themselves? Are you serious about taking half a step back?

"OK!"

The sound of praise sounded, and six people rushed out from the front, each holding a long spear, short sword, sharp blade and strong bow.

"There is something magical about you, the monk."

"I heard that Tang Monk can live forever after eating one bite of his meat. Monk, why don't you imitate Buddha and cut meat to feed eagles, and help my brother and I become an immortal?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just do it."

These robbers arrived suddenly, and they seemed to have convinced the group with every word they said to each other.

The six thieves of the Two Realms Mountains in Journey to the West are respectively called the eyes that see joy, the ears that hear anger, the nose that smells love, the tongue that tastes thoughts, the desire for opinions, and the body's own worries. The representatives of the six desires learned from Taibai Jinxing that the mission of the six desires has been completed long ago. After restarting All that is left in this world are six ordinary bandits.

Logically speaking, you don't need to care.

"Monk, look at this!" Six thieves swarmed forward, wielding guns and swords.

Su Lin frowned. Before he could take action, the world was in chaos, one realm was replaced, and strong winds were blowing. Meng Qi took the six bandits into the Qiankun in his sleeves.

"It's a bit strange. These people are obviously mortals, but their concealment methods are even more extraordinary than those of gods." Meng Qi reminded: "I'm afraid they are reincarnators, so it's better to be cautious."

Suddenly, Meng Qi's expression became a little strange, and he once again used his magic skills to throw out the six thieves.

"Suicide."

The six bodies still have residual warmth, but their breath is completely gone at this moment.

Shi Hao said aloud: "There is no one else around."

Su Lin nodded. He just felt that these people were indeed mortals, but there was something strange about them that he couldn't describe, like they were a little more than ordinary people. If he had to describe it, it was probably because the weight of their lives was different.

"No matter what, let's go to Liangjie Mountain first and see what tricks they have."

It's not a big deal to say that he cares about it. If this is considered a difficulty, then his luck may have increased a bit.

I'm a little bit looking forward to it. When I get to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, I don't know if I'll be so cool that I'm covered in golden light.

The poor monk drawing some cards won't affect the luck of this world, right?

It seems to be used to mend the sky.

Everyone continued to move forward, and Han Li quietly used his magic skills to control the remaining puppets and destroy the corpses of these bandits.

"Didn't Tang Seng do it in the end?"

Within Meng Qi's sleeves and robes, there was an independent world of its own. The thieves were not afraid but showed scary smiles. They picked up the knife and swiped it on his neck, and instantly lost all breath.

The conditions were met, and the invisible Devourer of Destiny began to move in a place outside reality with ease.

He didn't really arrive in this world, but by completely seizing it, he made the six bandits a part of him, and then used the past to influence the present.

In other words, these six bandits have been him since the day he was born.

Because of this, he has absolute confidence. No matter what cards these people have, they are unable to detect his own existence and what he wants to do.

At this moment, with the help of the contact with Meng Qi, he used a secret method to make the six bandits become the medium for him to exert influence. He overlapped his shadow with the outside world and was about to collect a brand new life.

What you have to do is very simple, you just need to cling to this person's destiny and go to the past

The void is broken like glass, with layers overlapping and merging layer by layer. Invisible objects of destiny squirm from the long river of time, traveling to the past to catch a glimpse of the glory of the prey's life.

The further you go, the weaker you become. Occasionally encountering a once glorious existence is just to gain more experience for the life you are about to take into your hands.

All the things that Xin once envied when he was still a human now only exist to please him.

However.

Today is a little different.

The power that clung to and extended was swallowed up silently and disappeared silently. After a moment, he felt that he saw chaos without front and back, without boundaries.

Why is this man's past so strange? The origins of reincarnators are really diverse.

He thought that the other party had some special inheritance or power protection, and it was not like there were no similar existences among the protagonists of Destiny who had been devoured.

The Devourer of Destiny is even more excited, which means that the other party may have more resources and a unique life.

Chaos bloomed like fireworks, and blossoming clouds emerged, forming completely different pictures. That was Meng Qi's past.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

The sound exploded like thunder, and in the tide of golden ten thousand-character seals, the Buddha's golden body sat in the void, with seals attached, holding an ancient glazed lamp and a purple soul.

‘Real monk?!’

This idea has just been born, the surrounding environment suddenly blurs, and the soul is blessed, and the past scenery changes to infinite heights.

I saw a Taoist priest in a green shirt with fluttering green clothes and slightly gray temples. He was sitting there cross-legged with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, breathing out the chaos. The wick lit up a tiny light, as if the world was opening up and the era was restarting.

That's a mountain.

A towering mountain should never appear in the long river of time, blocking progress.

The Devourer of Destiny was frightened, and his thoughts driven by desire suddenly became extremely clear-headed. He was afraid of disturbing the sleeping Taoist who was guarded by many laws of heaven, so he hurriedly left towards the time when he came.

Even if it is just an existence without strength support, like an empty shell remains.

But

The past timeline of the young man whose destiny he clung to became chaotic, with no distinction between before and after, making him jump around in different past years like a lost fly.

‘How could...how could this happen? ! ’

There is no front, back, left, right, up, down, or four directions. The ten directions are chaotic and hazy.

He relied on clinging to other people's fates to look back into the past, relying on the linear time of the person he was clinging to, but why was this person's past so chaotic?

What makes the Devourer of Destiny even more frightened is that the Taoist with gray hair on his temples tightly closed his eyes and appeared in all the historical scenes.

Even if you rely on this ability, as long as you don't actually engage in devouring behavior, you don't really exist in the other person's time.

But the emotion of anxiety actually appeared in my heart again after many years.

In a hurry, he saw a chaotic scene with no Taoist figure, so he ran straight into it.

The color in front is dark, and the depth cannot be seen, and it is unknown where it leads; behind, time is chaotic, and the Taoist is sleeping in every picture.

Suddenly, there was Buddha's light filling the sky in front of him, and countless illusory ten thousand-character seals appeared out of thin air like a tide. The Devourer of Destiny was like a lost person who had found a guidepost, and he began to secretly rejoice in his heart.

Just as he was about to take that step, the shadow of the Taoist priest behind him and the chaotic scenes in all directions disappeared, reflecting the young man's path to the past, present, and future.

Only then did he realize that the place he was going to was extremely far away, far beyond the normal life of a young man.

Mighty reincarnation?

The Destiny Devourer is almost certain that in the distant scene, a Buddha has his hands clasped together, his eyes are crying, and his breath is extremely weak. If it is this time period, it is not difficult to devour the other person.

His heart was moved, and it was not impossible to cross the distance that was as large as a cave that day.

But the Taoist just now left a deep impression on him, just like he had many backup plans, just in case he accidentally touched something.

The Devourer of Destiny was struggling, but he saw the Buddha's eyes were shedding blood and tears, his figure was shaking, and he was sitting on his knees on the ground, seemingly exhausted.

Give it a try.

As the thought arose, I saw the Buddha in the picture suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, sitting cross-legged, with a strange smile on his lips. His white monk's clothes were dyed dark red, and one chaotic, irregular and crazy world appeared around him.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the Devourer of Destiny. Countless dark inverse seals gathered into a big hand, and there was a faint tendency to break through Tianzhe.

"Grass!!!"

Even the body in other worlds almost collapsed and returned to the present at the fastest speed in this life.

A ray of sword light passed by him, and he saw the young man holding a blue long sword and a dark long sword, roaring amidst the destruction of thunder and stars:

"I won't care about my past in this life!"

"Are you idiots trying to murder me?!" The invisible body of the Devourer of Destiny distorted the space and rose from the human head silver coin in Crow's hand, and cursed angrily:

"Hurry up and cancel the contract and let me go back!"

"According to the contract, you have to replace a reincarnator and give us the information controlled by the other party." Crow said coldly: "What did you see?"

"I didn't succeed in swallowing it! Why do I have to tell you?!" The Devourer of Destiny cursed and roared: "Drawing a horse."

Crow put the silver coin away directly. He had dealt with the Devourer of Destiny more than once. He knew that this guy with a disgusting personality had to deal with it this way.

Since he doesn't say anything, it's business. If he accepts the contract, he must continue to devour it until he succeeds.

The only problem is that the opposite team is in more trouble than he imagined. Did the Devourer of Destiny just mean that he will die?

"Li Hantian, the monks and believers at Guanyin Temple can use it to make sacrifices." Ya Chuanyin said: "Summon the Demon Guards."

Detect and consume the opponent's cards, and if possible, directly control them with the demon army.