Chapter 530: Repeated murderous intentions appear in the world
As the hazy and ethereal black rain of death fell, the Mangshan Ghost King who had not attacked Shi Xuan just now turned into a wisp of Yin Qi and suddenly appeared beside the gap and Shi Xuan. He actually took advantage of the other four Ghost Kings' full efforts to kill Shi Xuan and wanted to seize the opportunity to enter the main hall of the Imperial Palace and get the thing that might exist!
But at this moment, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if he had suddenly come from the black gate of the main hall of the Imperial Palace to the dark and gloomy void universe full of vicissitudes, remoteness, and vastness.
The universe is vast and boundless. Immortal consciousness can only explore the distance of a great world, but there are countless illusory worlds separated by a long distance in the universe, not to mention the time and space storms that roar or pass silently in the dark void, the collapsed deep black mixed holes, etc. They seem to be combined with each other in a mysterious way, real and unreal, and full of illusions. All of this makes the Ghost King of Mangshan lost in the boundless universe. He can't find a way out, can't see any traces, and can only stay where he is.
Life and death, illusion, darkness and brightness, the six-word essence of the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array. Although after Shi Xuan cultivated the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust to the fourth-level immortal technique, the innate pure energy born from the small world no longer had the ability to cross levels and could not make the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array reach the fifth-level effect, but especially so, under its blessing, the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust also had the ability of the fourth-level peak, so Shi Xuan gave up the five-word mystery of "life and death, destruction, darkness and brightness" and concentrated all the changes in the formation on the word "illusion". Unexpectedly, he trapped the Mangshan Ghost King in one go!
Shi Xuan wanted to refine the Yin De secret treasure, and he had never concealed it from the Mangshan Ghost King, so he naturally had a backup plan.
The Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array, which had always been used for attack and blocking, and had never shown its ability to trap people and psychedelic, and the power of the fourth-level peak under the blessing of the innate pure energy, were the means that Shi Xuan had specially prepared for the Mangshan Ghost King, and had been holding back before.
Although he was a powerful celestial being with great magical power, he could not be trapped for long, but even if it was only a moment, it was enough for Shi Xuan to enter the main hall of the Imperial Palace.
Facing the black rain of death, Shi Xuan knew it well, without any hesitation or fear, and rushed straight to the gap, but there was a great sense of space collapse behind him, which was extremely dangerous.
For the White Bone Sword King, the Giant Ghost King, the Soul-Eating Ghost King, and the Dangshan Ghost King, since they were half a beat slower and could not stop Shi Xuan and kill him before he entered the main hall of the Imperial Palace, they would retreat to the second best and try to severely injure him with their own means, so that he would die soon after entering the main hall of the Imperial Palace and could not get the treasure.
And the means they thought of were surprisingly consistent, because they were the most useful and convenient!
The White Bone Killing Sword was filled with the strong meaning of death, killing, and fierceness. The illusory sword world with white bones standing in a forest suddenly collapsed and completely merged into the pale and gloomy sword light. The killing and death auras burst out from the tip of the sword, and countless tiny cracks were cut into the space, and it cracked. In less than an instant, it turned into a chain-like space collapse, which was as mighty and fast as light, spreading behind Shi Xuan, and seemed to have signs of collapsing all the way into the main hall of the imperial palace.
The fist as big as a mountain was surrounded by the power of the avenue, which seemed to be a collection of death and power, breaking the space in front of the fist, revealing a little dark nothingness. Immediately afterwards, the space in front of the fist collapsed completely, and continued to extend to Shi Xuan's purple and green escape light.
The six swallowing dragon heads of the six black and gloomy three-headed dragons opened their stinking mouths together, absorbing space and spiritual energy. Pieces of space could not bear this suction, cracks appeared, and finally tore apart, flying towards the dragon head, leaving behind nothingness on the ground and the spectacular scene of space collapse.
The space in front of the huge mace was like an ordinary glass mirror being hit, showing spider-web-like cracks, rapidly expanding, suddenly collapsing, and rolling towards Shi Xuan like waves.
Seeing the collapsed space shining like a black aurora, about to touch Shi Xuan's purple-blue escape light, suddenly a sacred and solemn, all-encompassing golden bridge appeared out of thin air behind the purple-blue light, mysterious and mysterious, as if it could suppress any killing and destruction, all space and time, and take the world to transcend to the other side of great freedom and great joy.
Pieces of broken and collapsed space came to an abrupt end, just like countless mirror fragments stagnated in the air, forming a strange and beautiful picture.
But in just a moment, the force of the space collapse was driven by the four ghost kings behind, and it rushed over violently. The vast golden bridge shook violently, and it could not be suppressed. It turned into a golden light and flew back to Shi Xuan.
However, at this time, the purple and green escape light that Shi Xuan transformed into had passed through the gap and entered the main hall of the imperial palace!
The collapsed space chased to the black gate, and under the light of the hell wheel, it suddenly stopped and disappeared.
The Mangshan ghost king in the Liangyi micro dust formation restrained the urge to use the trump card. Anyway, according to the cause and effect oath, he had to take one thing first, so he used the "Nine Nether Ghost Emperor Claw" and spent a few moments to break the real and unreal, illusion-filled prehistoric universe and show his figure.
At this time, the White Bone Sword King, the Dangshan Ghost King, the Giant Ghost King, and the Soul-Eating Ghost King had already escaped to his side, only half a body behind, and the gap between them and the main hall of the imperial palace was a millimeter away, and they all rushed to the gap.
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As soon as Shi Xuan entered the main hall of the imperial palace, he felt his mind shaking and his blood boiling. The force of space collapse just now was too great. Even if Tai Chi Tushan could suppress space and time, it was still unbearable. After all, it was created by the immortals, so The natal magic weapon Tai Chi Tu has suffered a little trauma. Although it does not affect its use, it still needs to be warmed and cured for a period of time before its full power can be restored.
The main hall of the Imperial Palace, which is several hundred feet in diameter, is empty. Except for a black dragon chair on the steps in front, there is not a single pillar, not a single case or bookshelf, only the white jade square tiles that can be seen, reflecting the The figure is clear, cold and gloomy, and there is no trace of the secret treasures, jade slips and other items mentioned in the rumors.
But after Shi Xuan entered the main hall, the space suddenly shook, weak but powerful, which was irresistible. When Shi Xuan came to his senses, suppressed the swaying of his mind, and revealed his body, he found himself in the black dragon chair before. It was quiet outside the main hall gate, as if time had stood still, or several ghosts had disappeared together.
On the black dragon chair, there are two things, or they can be regarded as the same thing, which are the black imperial robes worn by the emperors worshiped by all the ghosts painted on the gate, and the crown of peace.
The black imperial robe is dark and deep, emitting a shimmering light. The panels, sleeves and other parts of the robe are all painted with scenes from the eighteen levels of hell. There is a hell where a kid opens the mouth of a tortured ghost and pulls out the tongue. There are iron trees standing proudly. It is full of sharp knives. It is picked from the back and hung with many ghosts. It is like a steamer. It is a hell where ghosts are steamed until they scream. There are tall copper pillars. There are cannons that burn ghosts. There are mountains of knives, icebergs, and oil. Pots, stone pressure, blood pools, volcanoes and many other hells.
Each level of hell is drawn vividly, and the expressions of the judge, the little ghosts, and the tortured ghosts are lifelike. Even if you look carefully, you can see that they are really carrying out their own execution activities, and their expressions change continuously, as if they are all the real eighteen levels of hell. Incorporated into the emperor's robe.
And on the chest of the emperor's robe, above the eighteen levels of hell, are six mysterious and grand worlds like round holes, which are the singing and dancing of heaven and man, the execution of hell, the rebellion of the human world, the war of Shura, the devouring of hungry ghosts, and the gathering of animals, just like reality. .
In comparison, the Pingtian Crown looks ordinary, with only twelve white jade crowns hanging down, giving off a white shimmer, purifying the mind.
"This is..." After Shi Xuan appeared, a thought came to his mind, and something strange happened suddenly.
The black imperial robe and the white jade crown hanging down from the flat sky crown suddenly emitted a light that seemed black but not black, and seemed not white but white, completely covering Shi Xuan, and then the two of them flew up and floated towards Shi Xuan.
Shi Xuan was about to use his last trump card, but his heart moved slightly. He allowed the light to cover him, making his physical body and soul unable to move. He watched helplessly as the black imperial robe was added to his body, the flat crown fell on his head, and the twelve white jade stripes The crown hangs down, covering the face.
The black imperial robe was just put on Shi Xuan, and Shi Xuan immediately felt that his strength was growing crazily.
The avenues of life and death, the avenues of reincarnation, the avenues of death, the avenues of life, etc. are not only like a fetus condensed in the core of the universe, beating in waves, but also seem to be spread in every corner of the universe. They also seem to be contained in everything, mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be explained clearly.
This is the feeling that only the Immortal True Monarch can have! But in an instant, Shi Xuan found that his strength had broken through to the realm of heaven and human, and it was still growing, breaking through steadily, crazy and turbulent.
The first decline among heavenly beings! The physical body, the soul, and the power of the avenue seem to be one, capable of tearing apart space.
The second weakest among heavenly beings! It seems that you can open up a thousand worlds, evolve all things, and use the power of the world.
The third decline of heavenly beings! It can change most of the laws of heaven and earth in the small world at will, and it can also reflect the big world.
Shi Xuan was shocked to find that this feeling of crazy growth in strength had not stopped yet! Continue to attack towards the fourth decline of heavenly beings!
When the fourth weakest feeling of strength emerged, Shi Xuan felt a violent aura and an evil aura rushing into his soul. The murderous intention suddenly rolled over and was difficult to contain. The man's murderous intention soared into the sky and rushed towards the main door of the main hall. go!
The door of the main hall, with only a slight crack exposed, sensed the murderous intention, and immediately retreated sharply, opened it wide, and the murderous intention rushed out and streaked towards the sky.
The first level of the Nine Nether World has always been a gloomy and dark sky. Suddenly it roared. The Yin Qi, the death Qi, and the Nine Nether Qi were like boiling water, rolling and exploding crazily. The sky was filled with the destruction of the world. Horrible sight.
The Huangquan River, which was calm and flowing soothingly, also became turbulent, setting off huge waves, and the roaring sound was endless. Many ghosts on the shore were swept down by it and became new water ghosts.
Human beings unleash murderous intent, and heaven and earth are turned upside down!