You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 137 Nine Evil Walker!
When the traveling merchant saw the words appearing on his chest, he was stunned for a moment, and then an uncontrollable feeling of anger rose from his chest.

Having been in the martial arts world for so many years, he knew that he had been tricked!

When the Grand Master asked him to come, he promised him that the entire formation would be under his control. He could stay out of it and only use the formation to attack the Taoist priests, while he himself would not be involved and would not be affected by the formation.

He was loyal to the Grand Master, so naturally he believed what the other party said.

I didn't expect that I would be the last one to fill in.

And it has all three!

It's fine if you say I'm greedy, I am indeed greedy for all the power in the world, I am indeed greedy for all the treasures and wealth, because of my greed I can make magic weapons, I can raise evil creatures, I can harm hundreds, thousands, and millions of people!
You can say I am angry, that's fine! I do have a bad temper! Because of a little emotional problem, I can kill a person in anger, I can kill their entire family just to make myself feel happy!

But you say I'm crazy?
How could I be stupid!

How could I be stupid!

You have to use me to fill this stupid position!

The angrier I get, the more I think about it.

The traveling merchant was extremely annoyed, and at this moment, the word "foolish" in his heart finally brightened up!
Suddenly, he felt pain all over his body. He raised his hand and found that his flesh and blood were disappearing rapidly.

Being swallowed by the black shadow floating beside him!
With a panicked heart and a strong desire to survive, he rushed towards his bamboo basket and searched left and right inside, trying to find the treasure that could save his life.

But it's too late.

In an instant, lightless darkness burst out like thunder, covering the entire yard in the blink of an eye.

The traveling merchant's body was also wrapped up in an instant.

He opened his mouth wide, feeling pain all over his body, and his eyes bulged outwards!
An angry roar squeezed out from the depths of his throat, echoing in this dark place:
"Son of a bitch! You will die a horrible death!!"

Then it was swallowed up and disappeared into thin air.

The sound was like the roar of a wild beast, and the surging black air spread outward. In the blink of an eye, it was as if a well with water overflowing was dug on the ground. The black wave burst out with the entire gambling village as the origin, and rushed in all directions.

The colorful people who had gathered all the ordinary people who had mistakenly entered the village were letting them board the boat by the river. Several of them were on the boat, holding the boatman hostage with swords, and several were giving orders from under the boat.

When the last few old, weak and sick people had not yet boarded the boat, the sound of the rolling torrent could be heard from behind.

When the main character in colored clothes looked back, his face turned pale with fright.

"What the hell is this!"

He immediately turned around and waved his arms:
"Girls! Get people on board!"

The remaining few people in colorful clothes carried the old and the weak in their left and right hands and rushed directly towards the boat, not daring to delay for even a moment.

Caiyi also jumped onto the boat, leaving only Caiyi dressed as a knight standing under the boat.

He took two running steps on the spot, then jumped into the air and kicked the stern of the boat hard!

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the entire ship was carried into the river by the ripples and headed towards the other side of the river.

After the kick, the female hero in the air turned into a small bean in the blink of an eye. While falling, she retracted her Dharma body, turned into a soybean, and fell to the ground.

However, the boat's starting speed was too slow, and the torrent of black water was like a wave, flowing endlessly, and in the blink of an eye it was about to catch up with the big flower boat!

What should I do?
Caiyi on the boat has tried every possible means. It is impossible for her to stop this huge wave with her abilities!
Suddenly, Caiyi felt the boat under her feet tremble slightly.

When he looked up again, he found that the soil by the river had risen from the ground, and the underground rocky soil stretched out its body like a giant, forming a high stone wall in half a breath!

"boom!"

The black water hit the wall, and a talisman light flashed above the entire stone wall, which actually pressed the black water down and surrounded the wall.

Looking up, he saw Zuo Chen already floating in the air, performing some magic gestures with his hands.

This traditional wall-building technique was obviously the work of Zuo Chen!
Only then did she feel relieved. Caiyi turned around and shouted to the boatman:
"If you don't want to die, start the boat!"

The boatman's face turned pale with fear, but he could only obey and lead the people on the boat to the other side of the river.

Only now did Caiyi breathe a sigh of relief. The earth-shrinking talisman in her hand had been completely consumed and turned into ashes.

It didn't take long from the time she rushed out to the time she rescued the people. If the Taoist priest hadn't given her the talisman that could shrink the earth, she might not have been able to rescue the people.

Zuo Chen saw that all the innocent people in the village had retreated, and then he wanted to turn his gaze back to the black wave.

He could feel the malice coming from this black wave.

This is...

sea ​​of ​​bitterness!

There was no sense of oppression, and no visible Qi. It seemed to be just a simple "natural phenomenon", but even someone with Zuo Chen's level of cultivation felt it was dangerous.

And deep in this sea of ​​suffering, there seems to be something else.

Ever since the formation was activated, Zuo Chen could feel that although this formation did have good killing power, it was not strong enough.

A formation operating at full power could kill a peak Qi Refining Stage cultivator, or even injure a beginner in Foundation Establishment Stage, but it could not possibly threaten him.

Then he knew that the core purpose of operating the formation should not be to kill.

Rather, it is like a medicine to induce something that is extremely powerful in itself!

"Pah...pah..."

There was a sound of hammer and wood colliding in the air. Listening carefully, it was the sound of monks beating wooden fish in the temple.

The sound of the knocks floated in the clouds, spread beyond the village, and was carried by the wind to the entire dense forest and into Zuo Chen's ears.

"The Buddha told Subhuti, All Bodhisattvas-Mahasattvas

"One should subdue the mind in this way. All sentient beings and the like."

The chanting of Buddha's voice, neither male nor female, came from this black sea of ​​suffering. There were waterfalls flowing in the mist. Although it was a small pond, it seemed thousands of feet high.

There are Buddhas in the heavens sitting cross-legged, singing poems and reciting scriptures; some hold lotus flowers with a kind look, while others step on the fire of karma with angry eyes.

“If born from an egg. If born from the womb. If born from moisture. If born from transformation. If with form. If without form. If with thought. If without thought. If neither with thought nor without thought.” The sea of ​​suffering was split into two, and a gigantic figure supported its body from it.

The figure was huge and massive, yet hazy, as if shrouded in fog and unable to be seen clearly.

His entire body was pitch black, yet his interior was glowing with red light.

It seems like the red Taoist priest at that time.

Without sadness, joy, consciousness, intention or form, relaxing the body is the singing of Sanskrit mantras.

He was like a child who had just woken up, looking at the world blankly with sleepy eyes.

Its Qi rose higher and higher, and in Zuo Chen's field of vision, it had already far exceeded the red Taoist at that time.

Of course, judging from his own cultivation level, Zuo Chen would probably find this thing a bit tricky to deal with before he fought with the Red Taoist Priest.

Now that he has seen the shadow of the Nascent Soul, Zuo Chen is confident that he can completely suppress it within the time of an incense stick.

The trouble is...

He lowered his eyes again and saw the sea of ​​suffering that was so deep that he could not see through it.

Zuo Chen could clearly feel that the stone walls he summoned were being impacted by the waves of the sea of ​​suffering. The talismans above them were rapidly losing their power, and even becoming corrupt and degenerate, transforming into madness and primitiveness.

Amidst the surging black waves, countless hands were raised as if they were trying to climb out of this endless hell.

"You can help me through the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Carry me through the sea of ​​suffering!"

"sea of ​​bitterness!"

Heart-wrenching screams came from the sea of ​​suffering, from the person who had just been swallowed up.

They did not die, but had transformed into another kind of creature.

Sinking and floating in the sea of ​​suffering, you will be trapped there forever.

This is pollution.

Once these creatures are released, they will turn into a disaster that destroys people, and those things swallowed by the sea of ​​suffering will turn into evil spirits in it, which can be said to be endless.

It is not difficult to kill the Nine Evil Walkers, but Zuo Chen’s rituals are so powerful that the sea of ​​suffering is difficult to contain and can easily burst its dam.

We must resolve the Nine Evils as soon as possible, and then find a way to deal with this sea of ​​suffering!
With his mind clear, Zuo Chen simply formed the seal of the Heavenly Net.

The black clouds covered the entire sky, expanding larger and larger, almost covering all the dense forests nearby. Even the sky over Linsen City became dark. The frightened people in the city thought it was going to rain heavily, and they quickly put away their clothes.

And in the sky, thunder rumbled, and above the black clouds it seemed as if a fisherman had cast down a large net. Nine thunders formed a horizontal pattern, and nine thunders formed a vertical pattern, falling from the sky and covering the direction of the Nine-Evil Walker.

Seeing this scene, Jiu'e Walker also noticed something unusual. His head seemed to be raised, and black branches and trunks grew out of his body, as if a giant black tree was slowly growing inside him.

In the blink of an eye, the giant screen became like a towering ancient tree, and its entire crown faced the lightning net in the air.

When the two collided, the earth shook.

The big flower boat that had already reached the other side was moving people down when the surging air waves rushed directly along the other side of the river bank. In the blink of an eye, a huge wave was raised and almost blew the boat away.

The village was already in chaos. Those who dared to stay here started shouting and running, all rushing into the woods to try to escape.

Those who took the disaster copper coins were full of bad luck. Some of them were knocked down and fell directly to the ground and were trampled on by people, while others went into the woods and never came out again.

Now no one cares about this anymore.

They all looked at the scene in the distance in horror, which seemed like the sky was collapsing and the earth was breaking apart, not knowing what was going on.

Zuo Chen could feel that the net of heaven and earth seemed to be blocked for a moment, and the spiritual energy in his body turned slightly. He turned his hand over and pressed down.

The lightning net in the air fell down suddenly like Mount Tai.

The black ancient tree immediately made a cracking sound as if it could not bear the weight, and layers of wood chips flew out and broke.

The lightning net quickly wrapped around the entire Jiu'e Walker. Zuo Chen turned his palms upward and clenched his fists.

Like a fisherman pulling in his net, the lightning net quickly merged into one and wrapped around the body of the Nine-Evil Walker.

Thunder roared, white light flashed, and a violent explosion was heard at the junction of the battle. The flames instantly enveloped the huge black figure, wrapping it up and burning it fiercely.

The interweaving of magic spells also caused a faint strange phenomenon in the surroundings. Zuo Chen seemed to see something overflowing from the position where Jiu'e Walker was.

In an instant, fog like a wave rushed directly towards Zuo Chen.

Layers of flowers suddenly bloomed around Zuo Chen, blocking the mist outside his body.

However, Zuo Chen immediately discovered that this was not an attack.

But...

An emotion?
Zuo Chen seemed to feel the pain and struggle.

Frowning and calculating, Zuo Chen found that the Qi around him was still under control. So he did not take direct action to clear away the thick fog around him, but took a step deeper into the depths.

The footsteps were stepping into nothingness, but suddenly a fresh breeze blew in front of me.

The fog dispersed, and what appeared before Zuo Chen was not a doomsday of disaster.

But it is an endless grassland.

The breeze blows on your face, the warm sun is in the sky, insects and birds are chirping, and at the end of the horizon there is a tall mountain shrouded in clouds.

This is……

The memories of the Nine-Evil Walker?

As soon as the thought came to my mind, I suddenly heard a woman's voice calling from behind:

"Fellow Daoist, wait for me for a moment."

He tilted his head slightly and suddenly found a woman in white gauze behind him, stepping on a lotus and slowly floating towards Zuo Chen.

(End of this chapter)