Chapter 282 Reunion
This night, in another city in the Holy Flame Realm.
In this city, there is a palace.
This is the place where the Holy Flame Realm first fell, and it was here that the immortals came to the world in the past.
This palace also appeared with the immortals coming to the world, so it has become one of the symbols of the immortals.
The voices of countless Shengyan tribesmen
In the palace, there is a lot of smoke hanging down, and the bridge is covered with shadows.
There were countless candles dotting it, and the light spots shone everywhere, as bright as day, and silent.
The incense of Boshan is blazing, the golden candles are shining, the railings are numerous, the flowers are slightly reflected, the flowers are fragrant in spring, and there is a light breeze.
Looking among them, he raised his eyes and saw a strange person.
He has blond hair and golden eyes, a proud voice, and is nine feet long. He exudes a sharp pressure, as if golden needles are constantly piercing out from around his body.
However, this is not a good thing, because it means that he cannot control the power in his body and can only let the energy continue to leak out.
If Li Qi were here, he would probably recognize who this was right away.
This is clearly the enemy Li Qi met on the road before!
Jin Buhuan!
Now, he is no longer a flesh and blood body, but has been replaced by a divine body made of incense and gold, which is why he has blond hair and golden eyes.
Obviously, he did not successfully enter reincarnation and was reborn, but was forced to be transformed into the God of Incense.
He didn't look as wanton and arrogant as before, he just sat silently in the center of the Hundred Miles Palace.
Around him, countless holy flames were spinning.
If you look carefully, you can see that the countless candles around him are all holy flames!
Those candles, if you look closely, are all ever-burning lamps made of shark tears.
There are hundreds of rooms in the palace, quietly facing thousands of rows of smoke trees.
Thousands of golden lanterns reflected the blue waves.
The brightness is extinguished, just like a precious flame rising into the sky.
The silver flowers and fire trees look like fireflies in the moon.
Holy flames and shark tears are both high-quality items used in sacrifices, and they are both very important to the incense god.
At this moment, a lantern array covering hundreds of miles was formed, which was lit day and night, operating in some mysterious way, constantly transforming the spirit into power, tempering the incense and golden body of Jin Bu Huan. .
For Shinto monks, they generally have two bodies: the main body and the golden body.
The main body is used to practice Taoism, while the golden body is used to receive believers' prayers and cause and effect, and is occasionally used to fight enemies.
But now, Jin Buhuan has no real body. His survival depends entirely on this golden body.
However, his golden body has never been entwined by believers, which shows that he does not have his own sect.
But this golden body has been tempered to the extreme, and the whole body is perfectly carved. It is surrounded by clear clouds and mist.
If you can do this without believers, you must rely on other things, such as——
There are hundreds of miles of palaces surrounding it, as well as countless ever-burning lamps and holy flames in them.
Suddenly, the surrounding holy flames began to stop rotating.
Jin Buhuan changed his posture from sitting cross-legged and stood up.
Then, taking a deep breath, he saw hundreds of holy flames being sucked away by him and pouring into his mouth and nose.
Then, everything settled down and the surrounding area returned to calm.
Jin Buhuan sat down again.
He felt his golden body...
The eighth grade is the ultimate.
If we can absorb all the hundreds of miles of light array, we should be able to break through to the seventh level.
This speed is very fast, very fast...
but.
hatred.
The breath of hatred escaped from him.
Being fast has a price.
The golden body is no better than the original human body. His original body is stable and can make progress in cultivation.
But now, progress can only be made by tempering the golden body, and the tempering of the golden body requires countless external objects.
For example, it's like people can slowly exercise their bodies to become stronger, but machines can only become stronger by replacing equipment parts.
In other words, choosing to send your true spirit into your golden body is tantamount to giving up the path. From now on, your level will no longer be related to your cultivation, it will only depend on how much money you put into your golden body.
Ninth and eighth grades are okay.
At the seventh level, the price was simply astronomical, and even his father, Green Mountain God, couldn't afford it.
That is to say...
The upper limit of his life is level seven.
For this seventh-level, he needs to consume all the holy flame output of the sixth-level world of the Holy Flame Realm in the past fifty years, plus the Mermaid Tears worth an eighth-level world.
It also requires a huge extra cost, so someone can arrange and design this light array according to his situation.
And all of this... is all because of.
Li Qi.
He killed his own body.
It must have been him who secretly caused trouble and interrupted his own reincarnation!
After recovering from the seventh level here, the first thing he did when he returned to the world was to find Li Qi, then pull out his true spirit and throw it into the eternal lamp, so that he would never be reincarnated!
Jin Buhuan thought as he clenched his fists tightly.
Ever since he transformed into a golden body, he had been thinking about this day and night.
Only in this way can he feel better.
He was originally going to inherit his father's divine position and become an illustrious fifth grade, but now... his future path has been directly interrupted.
How can he not hate it?
However, just as he was thinking about this, Jin Buhuan suddenly raised his head.
In front of him, countless holy flames seemed to be blown by the wind, and the ever-bright lamps kept shaking, flickering, and flickering on and off.
Something is coming!
Jin Buhuan stood up directly, stretched out his hands, and saw that the surroundings were suddenly filled with golden musical instruments!
There are bells, gongs, bells and so on.
This is Jin Buhuan's heel. His technique is the golden sound among the eight tones, supplemented by golden energy as a means of killing.
"Who is it?" he said loudly.
The sound was as if it were produced by the collision and friction of two pieces of gold and iron. It didn't sound like a human body at all.
"It's only been half a year since I last saw you. Brother Jin has made gratifying progress."
Li Qi's figure emerged from the thousands of lights.
At this moment, the golden sound vibrated!
Urgent strings and pillars, changing tunes and tunes, chilling the delicacy!
Autumn is coming, and the sky is about to shake down with murderous intent!
The sound of gold and stone echoed through the center of the square, and as soon as it was played, a cloud started from the northwest!
The clouds turned into raindrops, and the threads were like swords, stabbing Li Qi.
He didn't say a word, and without any hesitation, it was the ultimate killing move!
"No matter who you are, if you dare to touch my inner demon, you won't be able to get out of here today!" Jin Buhuan roared in a howling tone, his voice like a tiger's roar.
He didn't believe that the person in front of him was Li Qi.
First of all, Li Qi is only at the ninth level. Even if he is talented, it has only been more than a year since that incident. It is impossible for any genius to break through from the ninth level to the eighth level.
Secondly, he is now in a wild world group outside the territory. It is not easy to get here, and it is definitely not something Li Qi can do.
Therefore, it is impossible for Li Qi to appear here.
Then, there is only one answer.
Someone provoked his inner demon and caused him to have a vision of Li Qi, because Li Qi was the deepest obsession in his heart.
Countless fine raindrops, extremely sharp, fell on Li Qi.
However, Li Qi raised his hand slightly and saw the curtain rise.
The curtain is called curtain when it is on the side, and it is called curtain when it is on top.
The curtains are all made of cloth, and the four combinations are like the palace room, which is called the door, and the weft is combined with the sparse weft. Its function is to isolate the inside and outside, and it is located in it to prevent interference from the outside world.
In the curtain, Zu Dou is set up to make sacrifices to the five directions. The large and small sections are used to set up heavy curtains to completely block the influence of the outside world and prevent the rain of swords from falling.
However, I heard the golden sound playing again.
The second time I played Qi, suddenly a strong wind came, whistling the autumn wind, and the dead branches cracked!
The scales and scales of the trees are scattered freely, and the heavy rain will follow, tearing down the curtains, breaking the beans, and falling into the corridor tiles!
The wind and rain are coming together, the weather has begun to calm down, the murderous aura is strong in mid-autumn, everything is withering, and there is a god who wants to go along with the sky to kill him, with the power of killing!
"How brave. I sacrificed to the five directions and formed a curtain to protect you, but you want to kill me. This is something that goes against heaven." Li Qi sighed.
But Jin Buhuan responded: "Within the curtain, there are kings ten feet away, and kings ten feet away are the weakest. It is unwise for you to use the curtain to block me."
He was right, within the veil is where the king resides.
The king controls everything, but his weakness is within ten feet.
If he steps within ten feet, the king will be no different from an ordinary monk. If a warrior comes within ten feet, the king's life will be in the hands of the warrior.
That's why a curtain was set up to prevent anyone from getting within ten feet.
Now, the curtain has been broken, and Li Qi has faced his murderous intention.
However……
The next second, the golden bells, golden gongs, and golden bells all around exploded!
Jin Buhuan's golden body was immediately impacted and forced to retreat ten feet.
His eyes were horrified.
What kind of magic is this? !
He can't see the heel!
When facing an enemy, the most fearful thing is not being able to understand the opponent's moves, which means that you can only rely on strength to deal with it, and there is no way to make a targeted solution.
Just like the previous curtains and sacrifices, he was able to break them, so he broke through ten feet and put the person pretending to be Li Qi in danger.
But now, he couldn't see through this move.
However, the other party was not prepared to let Jin Buhuan think carefully about how to crack it.
The next moment, two golden threads were seen coming through the sky!
Two golden lines, one yin and one yang, draw a beautiful trajectory in the sky.
Then, the two merged into one accurately, and an extremely sharp energy burst out, stabbing Jin Buhuan's body.
It is a pity that the incense golden body is extremely strong and cannot be destroyed by two eighth-grade gold energy. This blow only broke off one of his hands.
Jin Buhuan's left hand split open and flew out, then quickly turned into dots of gold stars and dissipated into smoke.
It is originally formed by the condensation of energy. If it is separated from the body, it will naturally dissipate quickly.
However, compared to those, what shocked Jin Buhuan more was the two golden threads.
"Are you someone sent by Li Qi?! He wants you to kill me?!" Jin Buhuan roared, his voice even hoarse!
Even now, he still refuses to believe that Li Qi is here.
But he was very familiar with these two golden auras. They were the natural golden auras from Green Mountain, and they were the two that Li Qi stole!
However, Li Qi didn't say anything.
The two golden auras changed, forcing Jin Buhuan to defend again.
He stepped fiercely, and cymbals, cymbals and other golden instruments flew out from his feet again. At the same time, an eighth-grade golden energy similar to that in Li Qi's hand flew out.
However, I saw that the sky around me was as bright as fire.
It’s the dog days of summer.
The day of golden weather.
In the past, Li Qi needed to use external force to manually destroy the balance of the small world in his body in order to control it.
But now, he can easily change the timing with his backhand.
Jin Buhuan's expression trembled.
Li Qi stopped, maintaining the weather around him, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember? Brother Jin, you are very clear about the time you lost to me, right?"
"Li Qi...! Impossible, impossible, he is only ninth grade, and he is in the world." Jin Buhuan retreated fiercely.
At the same time, he suddenly aroused the entire palace.
Countless holy flames exploded, all the ever-burning lamps were shattered, and all the energy in them was released at once.
Shining brightly for thousands of miles.
The momentum was huge.
I am afraid that a bright light can be felt outside the territory.
But it was just light, probably for communication.
After doing this, he seemed to activate a certain magic weapon, and a barrier locked himself tightly without revealing anything.
It seems that he is huddled up and waiting for reinforcements.
Well, that's what fighting these guys is like.
Everyone seems to have endless options.
The witchcraft view on this is that the world has always been like this, and everyone must have a way to protect themselves.
People who need protection from others are equal to people who are not worthy of protection.
Li Qi thought it made sense, but not that much.
Li Qi stopped, stood, and walked slowly towards
Wu Jin is not good at fighting head-on. Although Zhu Ren is the best at fighting among Wu Jin, that's all.
So he knew at a glance that he would definitely be unable to defeat this thing in a short period of time.
But it doesn't matter.
Li Qi was not prepared to do it himself.
After all, he is a wizard.
He just walked up and said, "Brother Jin, don't you want to talk to me?"
Jin Buhuan gritted his teeth, but didn't say a word.
He knows that language and words are powerful.
When reinforcements arrive, you can say whatever you want at that time.
When Li Qi saw this, he didn't force it. He just smiled and continued: "If you don't want to say it, then I will."
"First of all, I still want to thank Brother Jin. The radiance that Brother Jin burst out just now is something I couldn't do no matter what. I think the Holy Flame Realm is already in chaos because of your request for help."
"If I'm not wrong, there are probably at least four sixth-grade masters left in the Holy Flame World to guard the four poles to stabilize the world and gradually refine the way of heaven."
"Now they all feel your call for help and will rush over immediately."
Jin Buhuan raised his head and looked at Li Qi.
He said nothing, but the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
He was warning Li Qi. Since Li Qi knew this, he still dared to stay here?
Li Qize replied: "If they don't come over, I won't be able to handle it. If one of them escapes, the Green Mountain God may know what's going on here."
Jin Buhuan stared, his face full of disbelief.
Li Qi's tone showed that he had a fifth-grade person around him.
But it's impossible!
There is no way a fifth-grade person could arrive here quietly!
There is obviously no news!
They put a lot of effort into building a base station for all the cardinals in the world, just to use this thing to keep track of what's going on outside.
Every fifth-grade powerhouse is counted. In the fight for this wild world group, even the Green Mountain God can only participate but cannot dominate. This is a major event in which several kings are involved. I don’t know how many times it will be deduced.
However, Jin Buhuan guessed one thing wrong.
There is something on Li Qi.
When he was in Baiyue, the third-grade great shaman Yunfang personally took action to cover up the secret for him.