Chapter 2162 Black Residual Picture
Outside the Chiming Valley, many monks gathered, looking at the huge furnace that was connected to the sky and the ground in the distance, with a shocked expression.
"Looking at this situation, even the owner of the valley is more fortunate than fortune."
"This purple-robed man in the lower realm is too scary! The Valley Master has become a true demon, and he is still ruthlessly killed by him."
"I guess, this person may be a true immortal, a true demon handed down from generation to generation!"
Most of the monks in the valley have long since dispersed, and the remaining people still hold a glimmer of hope, waiting for the final result.
"If the owner of the valley dies, where will we go in the future?"
"The master of the Wushuang Hall, the master of the Tuxian Pavilion, and the master of the Fenghuo Sect, most of them have already died inside. These sect forces may not be able to support them in the future."
"I don't know if this purple-robed man will establish any power. If he is willing to come forward, we will submit to him as a way out."
In the hearts of these monks, there is no loyalty and no sense of belonging. Whoever has the bigger fist will surrender to whomever.
Most of the situations in the Demon Domain are like this.
Unlike the Nine Heavens Immortal Territory, which is respected by the great immortal emperors, there are many immortal kings under his command who rule a territory and are well organized.
Above the Demon Realm, wars are frequent, and all kinds of battles are being staged all the time.
Without the protection of the strong, maybe the next moment, you will be in a different place!
With the passage of time, the huge furnace between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the figure of the martial arts deity reappeared and slowly descended.
Under his feet, the original Scarlet Valley Hall had been reduced to ruins.
At the place where the body of the main body of Chiminggu Valley fell, a black ball the size of a goose egg floated in the air, and it was covered with cracks.
In the crack, a faint brilliance radiated, and there was a faint black mist lingering around.
This is the Dao Fruit of the Valley Master of Chiming Valley!
Dao fruit is Xuan Yuan, Earth Yuan, Tian Yuan, and the three elements are condensed into one.
Of course, this is just the view of the fairy gate, the magic gate.
In the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Buddhist monks call it 'Sarizi'.
On the Heavenly Desolate Continent, there is such a legend that after some eminent monks have fallen to Nirvana, after years, their bodies have decayed and their flesh and blood have dried up, but there will be a goose-egg-sized crystal left behind.
In fact, the so-called 'obtaining the Tao' means stepping into the real world and proving the Tao, that is, the true immortal of the Xianmen, and the true demon of the devil.
And the hard crystals left behind are the Dao Fruit, the relics of Buddhism!
Although the flesh-and-blood corpse of the Valley Master of Chiming Valley was smelted by the furnace of heaven and earth, this Dao fruit was preserved.
The Martial Dao deity held this Dao Fruit in the palm of his hand and felt it carefully.
In this dao fruit, not only does it contain rich true essence, but it also condenses the Dao method of the Scarlet Valley Valley Master, which is of some use to him.
Of course, this dao fruit is obviously much worse than the dao fruit of King Yunyou's clone.
Since the Martial Dao deity ascended to the Demon Realm, he has pushed horizontally all the way, stepped down many forces, seized the refining Origin Spirit Mine, and collected a lot of cultivation techniques from the upper realm.
Most of these secret techniques are ordinary and cannot enter his eyes.
But he was no longer unfamiliar with the real world.
True One Realm is divided into four levels, namely, Unity, Heaven and Man, Kongming, and Dongxu!
The so-called unity has two meanings.
The first is that Xuan Yuan, Earth Yuan, and Tian Yuan are unified and transformed into True Yuan.
Second, it also refers to the condensed integration of Dao and Dharma in the past to become the final Dao fruit.
Crimson Valley Valley Master has just stepped into the real world, and he can only be regarded as the true demon of the first stage.
And the avatar of King Yunyou in Dieyue's hands is at least Kong Ming, and it may even be a true immortal at the Dongxu level!
Sirius once said to the martial arts deity that if you want to be reincarnated and reborn in the upper realm, it is only possible to cultivate to the third level of the true realm, that is, the empty and dark period.
"Kong Ming, Kong Ming..."
The martial arts deity murmured twice, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his heart: "This underworld must have the meaning of the underworld."
"It's just, I don't know what this emptiness means."
Sudden!
The expression of the martial arts deity changed, his eyes fell on a pile of ashes not far away, he frowned slightly, and his face showed a strange color.
That is the flesh and bones of the owner of the Red Valley Valley, which was left after being burned.
His storage bag has been turned into ashes under the refining of the furnace of heaven and earth, and the spirit stone inside has been incinerated and refined.
But on top of these ashes, there seemed to be something like a 'black paper', as thin as a cicada's wings, lying there quietly.
The martial arts deity stepped forward, picked up this 'black paper', and looked at it.
This piece of 'black paper' is extremely old. It seems to be some kind of animal skin. It is not complete. Looking at the gap on the edge, it seems to be forcibly torn open by external forces.
This is a residual image.
You must know that even the magic weapon of magic in the storage bag of the owner of Chiminggu Valley has been melted and burned into a pile of hot lava by the furnace of heaven and earth, but this residual picture has been preserved and intact!
Moreover, the power of the person who could tear this blueprint apart back then must have far surpassed the martial arts deity!
On this residual picture, there seems to be a figure drawn.
It's just that this drawing is broken and incomplete, and only half of the figure's body can be seen on it, but no head can be seen.
This figure seems to be wearing a dark armor, and the weapon in his hand is not fully revealed. It is unknown whether it is an iron rod or a spear.
The Martial Dao deity just glanced at this residual picture, and suddenly felt that his mind was pulled by an invisible force, and he was deeply caught in it.
All the strokes on this residual picture seem to have fallen off, forming a mysterious rune after another, pouring into the mind of the martial arts deity.
The next moment, deep down in the heart of the martial arts deity, all kinds of emotions of killing and destruction were born!
He stood on the spot, motionless, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was surging towards his body continuously!
He didn't activate the primordial spirit at all, the whole person was like a huge vortex, madly absorbing the primordial qi of heaven and earth.
On the face of the martial arts deity, on the skin, there are strange black lines, mysterious and mysterious.
Around his body, black demonic energy began to linger, his eyes were as black as ink, filled with a strange light, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of violent and out of control, murderous!
The martial arts deity wore a silver mask and turned his back to Shura, and Shura couldn't see the abnormality on his face.
However, Shura can still feel that there is something wrong with the state of the martial arts deity.
He was about to speak, when the martial arts deity was shocked and suddenly closed his eyes.
The demonic energy in him gradually dissipated.
The black light in his eyes also faded away.
However, those black mysterious lines on his body still did not disappear, like brand marks, engraved on his skin, which had a strong attraction to the vitality of the world around him.
The martial arts deity moved in his heart, blood surged in his body, and the flames of the martial arts furnace burned, and these black lines on his body were quickly washed away.
"interesting."
The corner of the Martial Dao deity's mouth rose slightly, and he murmured softly.
With a grasp of his palm, he closed the remnant picture, without taking a second look, he put it in the storage bag with his backhand.