"Pangu lingchi, that's a good place."
When talking about Pangu lingchi, Ma Liang's face also showed a trace of reminiscence, saying: "the pool water in the lingchi has the power to turn corruption into magic, and even can completely transform all forces."
Speaking of this, Ma Liang paused a little, and then continued: "I think that in that year, because I entered the Pangu lingchi, I used the powerful power of the Pangu lingchi to integrate the system in my body with my Confucian cultivation, and turned it into the magic pen of my dream."
"So powerful?"
Hearing Ma Liang's words, Chu Xun was shocked.
He knew that the water in the spirit pool of Pangu was very magical, even it could completely change people's lives, but he didn't expect that the power of the spirit pool could even transform the system!
You know, before that, he had not encountered any power that could affect the system.
"After all, it's the essence of Pangu. It's extraordinary."
Hearing Chu Xun's words, Ma Liang nodded, and then said with a sigh on his face, "in addition to escaping from the pursuit of heaven, I also wanted to use the power of Pangu spirit pool to recover my soul and even my body. Unexpectedly, a group of descendants of evil spirits suddenly appeared in the Xumi mountain, which made me unable to enter the spirit pool. So I had to build the Tianming city in changlaitian and give the dream magic pen to my descendants. I hope that one day my descendants can bring the dream magic pen into the spirit pool and let me die and come back to life. "
"But I didn't know until later that these descendants of evil spirits were even more terrible than I thought. Although the cultivation of my descendants was quite good at the beginning, and I also contacted the demons and demons in Xumi mountain to form an expeditionary army to fight against the demons' descendants, trying to get rid of them and reach the spirit pool, but in the end, this expeditionary army ended up in total annihilation, and the dream magic pen of my remnant soul was also through the blood relationship with my descendants Return to another descendant of Tianming City, Ma Yun you saw before. "
Speaking of this, Ma Liang's face also suddenly appeared a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that even that dream and magic pen have been destroyed by you. It seems that it's really heaven killing me."
When he said this, Ma Liang could not help sighing again. In order to be able to resurrect, he could almost say that he had done his best, but he failed to escape after all.
"Elder, the fog time of Xumi mountain lasts only 12 hours. If you really want to enter the spirit pool, why not wait for the fog to dissipate and the descendants of evil spirits to act after they are silent?"
Hearing Ma Liang's words, Chu ten day immediately a Leng, then full face doubts of ask a way.
He didn't expect that the expedition that many powerful people in Xumi mountain United was actually launched by Ma Liang.
In his view, although the descendants of evil spirits are powerful, they are not insurmountable. In fact, as long as we avoid the fog of Xumi mountain, we can avoid the descendants of these evil spirits and reach the top of the mountain successfully.
"Things are different."
In the face of Chu Xun's doubts, Ma Liang's helpless color also became more intense: "unlike now, the time when the fog existed and disappeared was only a short hour, that is to say, even if we waited until the fog disappeared, there was only an hour of action time.". It's impossible to reach the summit of Xumi mountain in an hour. "
At this point, Ma Liang sighed again, "otherwise, why should I let my descendants take risks?"
"The fog of that year was only one hour apart?"
Hearing Ma Liang's words, Chu Xun was shocked at once.
As far as he knows, the fog time will last for 12 hours and then disappear for about 8 hours. Doesn't it mean that compared with that time, the fog time is longer and longer now?
"Yes, after that, the fog time and the duration and disappearance time began to become longer and longer. I don't know why."
Looking at Chu Xun's surprised appearance, Ma Liang nodded, and then continued, "but according to all the clues at the beginning, these descendants of evil spirits are probably related to Pangu lingchi at the top of Xumi mountain, because at the beginning, these mists spread from the top of the mountain."
"With Pangu lingchi?"
Hearing Ma Liang's words, Chu Xun's doubts became more and more.
He felt vaguely that all the clues should be related, but he would not understand the specific connection for a while.
Later, Chu Xun suddenly thought of something and continued to ask: "since the descendants of the elder fought with the descendants of the evil spirits with the expeditionary army, and the elder successfully escaped back to Tianming City, what do you know about the descendants of the evil spirits? What are they like? What about cultivation? "
"I did see the appearance of those descendents of evil spirits, as well as their fighting methods and abilities, but how to say..."
Hearing Chu Xun's words, Ma Liang pondered for a moment, then continued to say, "I have traveled many places, and I have seen a lot of things. But I have never seen a terrible existence, like those descendants of evil spirits, dedicated to fighting!"
Speaking of this, Ma Liang paused a little, and then continued: "these descendants of evil spirits have different shapes, some are like people, some are like animals, and some are like demon creatures. But no matter what they look like, their strength is equally terrible. Whether it's speed, cultivation, or strength, they have almost reached the limit of the realm of the Lord, and even have been enough to pose a threat to the strong in the realm of cutting three corpses. "
"But if that's the case, they can't wipe out so many strong people in the area of three corpses, can they? What's more, at that time, your descendants were holding such artifacts as dream magic pen in their hands? "
Hearing Ma Liang's words, Chu ten day eyebrows immediately wrinkled up, don't understand of ask a way.
He didn't deal with the strong men at the level of beheading three corpses. In his opinion, if he faced several strong men at the level of beheading three corpses, even if he came to many powerful enemies, he might not be their opponents.
After all, this repression is not only on the strength, but also on the realm!
"Of course, the power, speed and physique of the world Lord are just one of the characteristics of the descendants of these evil spirits."
Hearing Chu Xun's words, Ma Liang nodded, then flashed a dignified color in his eyes, and then continued: "the most terrible place for the descendants of these evil spirits is their ability to constantly change their power attributes. They are like forces with all attributes. No matter what kind of forces you use to attack, they can find forces that can counteract each other and fight with you. Even the ten real fires and ten sacred winds can be transformed! "
"Not only that, they can even integrate these forces perfectly, so as to play a more terrible destructive force!"
Speaking of this, Ma Liang 's voice also became more dignified: "the terrible quantity, amazing power, as well as the unpredictable, almost omnipotent attribute, in the face of such a group of enemies, the expeditionary army of that year was not unjustly defeated!"
"Almighty power?"
Hearing Ma Liang's words, Chu ten's pupils shrank in a flash.
If these descendants of evil spirits can simulate any power, and have the speed, defense and physique of the highest level of the world Lord, then only a few people can defeat them!
"Well, it's almost time for me to say the last words."
At the moment when Chu Xun was shocked by Ma Liang's words, Ma Liang's body almost disappeared completely. Then he smiled and said to Chu Xun, "first of all, I personally advise you not to go to lingchi. After all, no one knows what it has become. If you meet the descendants of evil spirits, it's hard to complete your cultivation I'll walk away. "
Speaking of this, Ma Liang paused a little, and then continued: "but if you are determined to go, then some of the things I left at the bottom of the spirit pool were treasures for you. With the help of those things, your system should be able to go further. At that time, if possible, help me to teach the so-called heavenly way a good lesson, which is also revenge for me. "
"As for Ma Yun's child..."
"If you can, please give him a good time. He is also a poor man..."
When talking about the last few words, Ma Liang's body had almost been completely lightened. Then he laid down on the reclining chair lazily and stretched a long waist: "OK, now we can have a good rest......"
Boom!
With the fall of Ma Liang's voice, his body suddenly collapsed and disappeared into a little light.
At the same time, the world around Chu Xun began to explode in a series of violent and extreme roars, and then turned into an endless golden light, Yaohua Chu Xun's eyes.
At the next moment, with the disappearance of the endless golden light, Chu Xun suddenly found that he had returned to the city of destiny, which had become a ruin. At the same time, anger and other people appeared in front of him again, as if nothing had changed.
Only the statue, which originally stood in the ruins of Tianming City, suddenly appeared numerous cracks, and then collapsed in a loud bang, turning into countless pieces of rubble scattered on the ground.
"The remains of the sages Destroyed... "
Seeing the destruction of the statue, Ma Yun, who was crazy, suddenly laughed: "destroy well, destroy well, everything is destroyed, have fun, have fun..."
Laughingly smiling, he suddenly cried again: "sage, I'm sorry for you, son Ma Yun, I'm sorry for you..."
“……”
Looking at the appearance of Ma Yun, Chu Xun was silent for a while, then sighed a long time.
Although Ma Yun has brought them great trouble, and even nearly killed the bear child, now he himself has ended up in a madness, which he deserves.
Thinking of this, Chu Xun suddenly came up with the painting of the saint Ma Liang in his mind. Then he shook his head, walked to Ma Yun's side, and cut off Ma Yun's head with a knife.
At the same time, a red blood light also came out of his body, and fell into the body of Ma Yun. Soon, Ma Yun's body was sucked into a corpse, and finally turned into a handful of black ash, which disappeared.
Since Ma Yun deserves what he deserves, there is no need to torture him like this