Chapter 1575: One hundred fifty three
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I Can See the Combat Prowess
- Smelly Pig Chubby
- 1545 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:45:47
Chapter 1575 Chapter 153: Boarding
The three souls and seven souls gather together and condensed souls. The ancient human race called it fierce, meaning a warrior comparable to a fierce beast.
At that time, the human race thought that this was the limit of the path of cultivation. It was not until the birth of the first saint that the world knew that being able to fight against the beast was not the limit of martial arts.
Bu Cangsheng was revered as the first saint, not only because of his extraordinary contribution in fighting against the monster race, but also because he pointed out the way forward to the king's realm.
Since then, Terran practitioners have seemed to have a beacon, and the name of Wu Sheng has been shining from the past to the present.
In the dark period when monsters were rampant, the human race called the strong in the king realm a saint, equivalent to the most powerful saint of the monster race.
But many heartbreaking battles have shown that even the most talented saint of the human race is not the opponent of the demon king.
But the human race at that time didn't care about these things, they put all their hopes on the human saints, so in that period, all kings were called saints.
But now that the human race dominates Xihe, the martial art has prospered for thousands of years, and the human race who no longer needs to hold their breaths have gradually begun to admit that perhaps some talented kings can compete with the demon saints, but the realm is slightly inferior.
Although this process has gone through a thousand years, it just shows that the Xihe people are truly powerful today, and no longer need to rely on false realm propaganda to inspire people.
It is precisely because of this honest attitude that the entire Nishiga martial arts world can let go of subjective prejudices and make a thorough analysis of the realm of kings.
Of course, only sects and holy sites are capable of studying and analyzing the characteristics of the king's realm. As for aristocratic families, most of them can only be guessed out of thin air.
But after hearing it for a long time and seeing it a lot, it's not without gain.
For example, nowadays everyone knows that the biggest difference between a king and a master is the ability to control the rules and master the original power of a certain rule.
It seems that Wenren Yuanwu, the lord of the blood house, can use his spiritual power to smash the bleeding sea, and the chief governor Cao Jinyu can make sacrifices with one finger.
But these understandings are only the facts seen after watching the king's move or duel. It's like we say that the difference between a Hercules and ordinary people is strength. The former can lift 500 catties of stones while the latter cannot.
The seemingly logical judgment is actually wrong, just like his paintings are beautiful because he is from the Hua family.
There has never been a miracle that can be achieved overnight and is born to know. It is not so much that you can manipulate the rules and master a certain source of power because you are a king. It is better to say that because of countless observations and reflections, you have mastered the power to transcend the cognition of the evil. Being respected as the King of People seems more accurate.
And the reason for such a big breakthrough is because the life form of the king has undergone a new change compared with that of the master.
When the seven emotions (happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire) and six minds (eyes, ears, nose, tongue, touch, and mind) are all manifested and integrated in the soul, the spiritual body will naturally become Entangled with the soul.
To put it simply, if the life form of the master is composed of three parts: consciousness of the sea, soul, and body.
Then the human king’s life form is to turn these three parts into a whole without separating each other. Every inch of today’s gong body is self-nature, and the soul is no longer a prosthesis in the god’s house. It is a complete self.
And the soul after fusion with the spirit body also showed the tyranny that was difficult to reach when the fierce realm first condensed-aura control.
At the top of Chixia Mountain, at the center of the vitality storm, Tang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and the two divine light pillars robbed the light of the scorching sun, piercing through the nine-fold sky and sank into the void.
The wind and clouds suddenly turned thousands of miles into the clouds, and the thunder rolled in the dark sky, surrounding the sky-wide beam of light.
This scene that resembled the doomsday caused the entire Wushuang City to panic, and it also showed the various forms of sentient beings.
Some leaders saw the terrible vision in the sky, and couldn't even clean up the softness. They grabbed the most important things around them and rushed out of the city.
There are also people who are scared in their hearts, but go home first to call their relatives. After finishing some preparations to flee, they find that the entire inner city has become a mess, and the narrow gates block the flow of people, and the people who cannot get out of the city are shrouded in fear. It caused a riot.
Conflicts and screams blossomed in the inner city at a time. At this time, dragging the family out of the city is undoubtedly seeking death.
Because those who are anxiously blushing don't care about the old and weak women and children.
Many native residents of Wushuang City dismissed the idea of leaving the city when they saw this situation, and they shivered and shivered in the corner with their relatives behind closed doors, hoping that the houses built by Chijing could survive the end of natural disasters.
In addition to these two kinds of people, of course there are countless people walking upstream towards the center of the storm.
Most of them are guards of Wushuang City Guards, soldiers of the Generals Pavilion, and relatives of the City Hall.
These people who have bet their lives in Wushuang City have become the retrogrades of this riot, and there are even more people like Shen Dafa and the old man, rising from the sky and heading towards the back hills of the inner city. The tragic smell of death.
I have to mention that those wind media organizations and believers who spread to Wushuang City.
I don't know if these people are really not afraid of death or simply bold. At the moment when the vision of heaven and earth appeared, they climbed to the heights of the city, took out their letter pads and stared at the vision to write and paint.
When they saw Yanyang Jianzun Xu Changhao, the first general Xing Dusha, and the master of the Demon Slayer's Palace failed to attack the vitality storm, many wind agents were so scared that their legs trembled, but they did not intend to leave.
But Tang Luo at the center of the storm didn't know all of this. To be precise, his current attention was focused on himself.
Tang Luo once thought that with a pair of eyes that could see the flow of spiritual power, Heaven and Earth had no secrets in his own eyes.
But when he truly climbed into the realm of the king, and then looked at the world after completing the complete integration of consciousness, soul, and gong, there was a sudden sense of freshness, as if it was the first meeting.
This made Tang Luo extremely astonished. He thought he was about to change the world after the king was entrusted, and he was already side by side with Xihe's greatest group of people.
But I didn't expect that the first thing after ascending to the King Realm was to re-recognize this world that Fang was so familiar with.
It's as if you feel that you have become the center of the world, when the sun of all things, the world has just forgiven your immaturity and get along with you in an equal manner.
The gap in this is too big and too big!
Perhaps it was because the astral life was too long, so even after the memory fusion was completed, Tang Luo still retained some habit of astral life, so this heaven and earth vision had lasted for half an hour, and he didn't even care about it.
Instead, he continued to devote himself to thinking about evolution, heaven and earth, and aura.
Yun Xiu, who had been waiting for a while, realized that her husband was still in a daze after waking up for a long time, and stepped forward and kicked him on his calf, anxiously: "What are you still in a daze? The people in the city are going crazy!"
Thanks to the book friends for not forgetting the silver league for not forgetting the initial hard work. The boss is mighty, the boss is generous, the boss is healthy, the family is happy, all wishes come true, and good luck is unparalleled.
The state is very poor during this period, and I will make up for it when the adjustment is done. Meme—the writer who loves you is fat
(End of this chapter)