Chapter 613 The Way of Incense, Ancient Method

Jing Changsheng's face was extremely gloomy.

You know, what he is doing now can be regarded as deviant and treasonous.

If he was discovered before it was done, his life would be over.

Therefore, he had to be cautious and extremely careful.

Every moment, I held my breath, for fear that something would go wrong.

Because of this, he noticed it at that moment.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the distance, to the spirit gathering formation outside the city, "—over there."

Qiushan Kingdom, one of the countless mortal kingdoms under the rule of Yama.

Because they have the protection of Yama Holy Land, they have no worries about food and clothing, and are not affected by Yama's disasters and foreign invasions.

The only thing to do is to send young people of the right age and with basic talents to the Yama Holy Land every year to be turned into fresh blood.

Although it sounds like being in captivity, it is much better than those independent countries that are displaced by war and chaos.

At this moment, the secret guard Taixu was ordered to follow Jing Changsheng, the Holy Son of Yama, to this Qiushan Kingdom.

Investigate this spiritual ascension conspiracy.

At first, Taixu thought this was unnecessary.

After all, even though the Holy Son of Yama has lost power, can he still harm the Holy Land?

But after all, it was the Holy Lord's order, and he did not dare to disobey it.

As a result of this investigation, there is indeed nothing wrong on the surface.

But in fact, he discovered that there was another layer of formation under the spirit gathering formation that surrounded the entire Qiushan Kingdom.

This formation is not very evil, nor is it a taboo formation, it is just a cave formation.

The Dongxu Formation has only one function, to teleport living beings.

So after Taixu noticed this, he couldn't figure it out - where would the Holy Son send these mortals to?

But I still can't figure it out. What needs to be done is to do it - return to the Holy Land and report to the Lord. It's up to him to decide.

But just when he was about to leave, suddenly, a terrifying aura came from a distance... through the air!

Murderous intent!

The secret guard Taixu was immediately startled, filled with the energy of heaven and earth, and was ready for battle!

When he turned around to look, he discovered that the person who came out of the air was none other than the Holy Son of Yama, Jing Changsheng!

"Your name is Taixu?" Jing Changsheng asked with an expressionless face, "I've seen you by the teacher's side."

"Holy Son." Secret Guard Taixu frowned, "Holy Son stole the news, secretly tricked Chen Cang, and used the name of Sheng Ling to set up the Dongxu Formation. If I can't guess, all mortal cities must be like this - Yi Sheng As a cover, everyone set up the Dongxu Formation.

So, Son, what exactly do you intend to do to these mortals? What are your plans...? "

The attitude of the secret guard Taixu was extremely cold and condescending.

As a secret guard of the Holy Lord, he has a realm that reaches the heavens. Even though Jing Changsheng is respected as the Son of the Holy Lord, he respects him on weekdays.

But at this moment, when he discovered the other party's suspicious behavior, he didn't care that much.

Faced with the questioning, Jing Changsheng remained silent.

However, the secret guard Taixu was a real person and was too lazy to play with him. He said: "Since the Holy Son is unwilling to talk to me, it doesn't matter. I will bring the Holy Son to your Majesty and ask him to come up and ask."

After that, he grabbed it with one hand.

At that moment, the whole world shook, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered together, turning into an extremely huge and terrifying hand, grabbing at Jing Changsheng, and trying to capture him!

Although Jing Changsheng is the Son of the Holy Son and a genius on the Tianjiao List, after all, he is only in the realm of Yuanshen, and is more than one level behind the secret guard Taixu in the Tongtian realm.

Naturally, it is within reach.

——Until now, Secret Guard Taixu thinks so.

But in the next moment, he froze.

Look at Jing Changsheng, he took out a ghost face mask and put it on his face.

In an instant, his whole aura suddenly changed!

An extremely ancient and terrifying aura surged from his body!

"snort!"

Snorted coldly!

The world shook!

The big grappling hand transformed into endless clouds disappeared in an instant!

Secret guard Taixu was stunned.

It was difficult for him to understand why Jing Changsheng, who was in the Yuan Shen realm, could easily neutralize his attack - even though it was just a casual attack, it was by no means something that a Yuan Shen Qi practitioner could resist. Even the geniuses on the Tianjiao list could not resist it. impossible!

Just like in the secret realm of Pingtian, Yu Chen and others exhausted all means before they could kill a wingless demon comparable to the realm of Tongtian.

If the Holy Son of Yama was really that powerful, how could he be suppressed into that state by the Taoist companion behind him?

But with so many thoughts in his mind, Taixu's hand movements were not slow at all. Look at his hands pushing forward, endless black light shimmering in his hands, billowing darkness descending, turning into an extremely ferocious eight-eyed python, rising out of the ground. rise!

Eight eyes with blazing cold light.

The majestic body occupies the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It is extremely majestic, like that ancient god!

"——The law of heaven and earth·green-eyed green anaconda."

Taixu drank lightly, and the Dharma of Heaven and Earth came out, and the terrifying golden body of Dharma and Appearance entrenched the sky!

"Holy Son, the Dharma has no eyes. Please keep your hands open and capture him. Otherwise, I will not be able to explain to you if you hurt the Holy Son." The rumbling sound echoed in the sky, and Taixu spoke coldly.

But the Holy Son of Yama remained unmoved. After putting on the grimace mask, his aura became even more unfathomable.

He shook his head and stretched out a hand. In an instant, endless clouds of smoke rose from behind him.

These clouds and smoke are gray, like the smoke from the kitchen, but they seem to be extremely heavy, crushing the void!

Immediately afterwards, the endless clouds and smoke gathered together and turned into an extremely huge giant hand, and shook it!

boom!

A terrifying roar broke out in an instant, and before the green-eyed green anaconda had time to exert its power, it was instantly crushed by the terrifying giant hand of smoke!

Endless darkness, falling like heavy rain from the sky, turned into nothingness!

The secret guard Taixu was inexplicably horrified. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He fell down and passed out.

The majestic figure reflected in those eyes was unbelievable!

He was a powerful Qi practitioner, but he was severely injured by Jing Changsheng, who was in the Yuanshen realm!

Is this still the Holy Son of Yama that everyone knows?

Time is like running water.

When Taixu woke up from the coma, he had already arrived in a dark secret room. His whole body ached, and he was nailed to the wall, unable to move.

In front of him was Jing Changsheng wearing a ghost mask.

"You...who are you...wow...you are not the Holy Son!"

In a moment of excitement, Taixu moved his internal organs, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with horror!

Recalling the giant hand of gray smoke, his scalp still felt numb!

——It was definitely not any kind of power that he knew, not the energy of heaven and earth, not the law of the great road, not the law of heaven and earth...it was nothing.

But it has an ancient, terrifying, and desolate meaning, which is extremely terrifying!

"I am, of course, Jing Changsheng."

Jing Changsheng, who was wearing a ghost mask, slowly shook his head, "It's just that it's not the one who was slapped on the ground by Yu Xiaoyu and couldn't get up, it's not the one who was humiliated many times by his Taoist companions, and it's not the Jing who became the joke of the entire Holy Land. "Longevity."

He raised his hand, and the gray mist, like smoky mist, coiled neatly around his hand,

"——This is the real me."

At that moment, Taixu was stunned!

He's acting!

In the Holy Land of Yama, Jing Changsheng has been acting!

Play the role that everyone wants to see, the incompetent saint who is crushed by the saint, abandoned by the saint, and humiliated by an outsider!

If that's the case, what's the purpose for him to pretend like this?

"As long as I want to, both Yu Xiaoyu and his Taoist companion can be crushed to death in an instant."

Jing Changsheng shook his head gently, "It's just that the old immortal is watching and the ten demons are staring at me. I can't be exposed, so I am willing to be a clown in front of you - very good, your expression is very good now, it shows You all believe it, and you all believe that the lost Holy Son is the real Jing Changsheng."

Taixu suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

"More than half a year ago, Yu Xiaoyu returned to the public, which made me lose face."

As if he had been suppressed for too long, Jing Changsheng talked to himself,

"At that moment, I was completely devastated and everyone was laughing at me. But it was also at that moment that I decided to accept its power."

He suddenly changed the topic and held it in his hands. Endless smoke and gray mist bloomed in his hands, like a fountain.

The ancient and terrifying aura made Taixu's scalp tingle.

“This is a power that transcends all, transcends the energy of heaven and earth, transcends the laws of the great road, and transcends everything you know.

From that moment on, I understood that the Holy Land of Yama and the position of the Holy Lord were nothing but dust and mud on the roadside.

Only this supreme power is... supreme. "

Gulu——

Taixu swallowed, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. His voice was cold and trembling, "Holy Son, what on earth do you want to do?!"

Jing Changsheng did not answer his question, but continued to talk,

"This power is called... incense. It is not the flashy belief of those Buddhist bald donkeys, but the real way of incense inherited from the ancient immortals!

This ancient method, this supreme power, and the incense of millions of people are enough for me, a humble soul refiner, to crush you, a powerful person in the sky. "

"So what does this have to do with the Dongxu Formation you have deployed in countless mortal cities and kingdoms? What is your plan?" Taixu asked again.

Jing Changsheng turned his head. Under the grimace, his eyes were full of madness and matter-of-factness, "Tai Xu, even if you are burning incense and wax in the secular world, don't you have to...light it first?"

At that moment, secret guard Taixu felt cold all over.

He thought of a... terrifying and ridiculous possibility.

Incense, burn incense and burn wax to make incense.

What if incense and wax are called living people?

Naturally, it should... burn its body, burn its soul, and swirl the clouds and smoke to become incense!

"This is the incense contained in this mask, the incense for millions of people, which is enough to rival the seventh realm of heaven-reaching perfection."

Jing Changsheng took a deep breath, spread his hands, and asked a question.

"Tai Xu, how many people do you think there are under the rule of Yan Mo?"