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

Chapter 177: The Mountain Transformation Mist
He walked slowly to the front of the Juetianduandi formation, raised his head, and looked over the black and white barrier.

Zuo Chen saw the surging sea of ​​suffering.

The sea was running, the water was pitch black, like thick ink, and the waves were rolling wildly. The boundless and wild waves, every drop of water was so black that it was impossible to see through it.

It is a sea of ​​suffering, without form or intention.

I can't feel any malice, because there is no malice in this sea of ​​suffering.

He walked forward slowly and reached out his hand to touch this vast expanse of heaven and earth.

A wonderful feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, and a sense of enlightenment arose in Zuo Chen's heart.

The means of this formation come from Taoist scriptures!

This is the part that Zuo Chen has never seen in the scriptures.

Closing his eyes slightly and feeling carefully, Zuo Chen felt that there was no barrier between his spiritual energy and the formation. In just a blink of an eye, his thoughts and consciousness surpassed the formation.

It is like hands and feet, or a torso, and it seems that just by waving your hands casually, you can drive the formation to operate.

A hint of surprise also emerged in Zuo Chen's heart.

The effect is so good?
Originally, when Zuo Chen touched the formation, he just wanted to check the current situation of the formation, but he didn't expect that just by touching it, he would feel a blood connection from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that the creator of this formation left a back door specifically to allow later cultivators to easily repair the formation?
He gathered his thoughts and carefully examined the situation of the formation.

After a moment, Zuo Chen discovered that the condition of this Juetianduandi formation was actually not very good.

The entire formation covers a very large area. Not only the extreme north, but there are large formations in all directions. It is like a cover that covers the entire Central Continent Peak, protecting the remaining flames from being extinguished by the sea water.

The eight-direction sea of ​​suffering was also impacting the formation all the time, eroding the strength of the entire formation.

Especially the barrier in front of Zuo Chen, which was full of scars.

It hasn't been damaged yet, but it can only last another hundred years at most.

It’s a pity that even someone as skilled as Zuo Chen couldn’t keep this formation going for thousands of years.

Unless the true source is dissipated, we can only let this formation operate temporarily.

But there are also good things.

When Zuo Chen touched the formation, he saw what the sea of ​​suffering looked like at the time.

It seems to be the same as it is now, without any increase.

The entire sea of ​​suffering is at a level that is "capable of swallowing up all the land without spreading even a bit further."

Looking at one corner of the formation again, a large amount of thick fog was still flowing like a wave, pouring into the entire formation.

The large formation did not play any intercepting role.

Frowning slightly, Zuo Chen checked whether there was any flaw in his Taoism.

After checking around, his expression became a little subtle.

The Juetianduandi formation did not regard the Qingqiu fog as an enemy.

There is something like a list in the formation. Any technique on the list will be considered a "technique to avoid the world and save life" and can successfully pass through the Juetian formation.

The formation judged that the fog was a life-saving spell, which was cast by the Qingqiu Immortal who escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. As a result, the Juetian formation responsible for protection would naturally not block the fog.

It cannot be said that there are flaws in the Taoism, but it can be said that after a long period of time, the life-saving spells that once existed have now become evil and strange things, and the information inside the Juetian Array has not been updated.

After finding out the reason, Zuo Chen directly modified the formation slightly.

The black and white tones above the entire formation flickered slightly, and the fog that was still flowing towards the south was completely cut off outside, rising and falling with the waves of the sea of ​​suffering.

After finishing all this, Zuo Chen made some hand gestures, looked back to the south, and took a deep breath.

Hold your hands and blow hard.

The wind blew and the thick fog dissipated with the wind.

The wind went all the way south, across the vast plain, causing many immortal relics to flash lightly; it passed through the canyon, bringing bursts of whistling sounds.

Finally, it floated over the huge northern fortress, blowing away the panic and fatigue in the hearts of the people in Youzhou city.

Li Changxiang, who was still wandering around in the courtyard and couldn't sleep, suddenly raised his head and looked at the thick fog outside the city that was like a thick city wall, and exclaimed:

"Father, the fog has cleared!"

Li Ji quickly stood up and moved to the side of the yard.

The originally turbid mist became as light as gauze, and petals were flying in the mist, sweeping across the city, bringing those who were already asleep into a sweet dream.

The Great Dream of Qingqiu originally had no intention of harming the Five Elements World. It was just that it had been drifting in this surging sea of ​​suffering for too long, and the sea of ​​suffering had changed the structure of the Great Dream, turning it into something that harmed people.

Now Zuo Chen just restored it to its original appearance.

……

After blocking the fog, Zuo Chen took out the jade pendant again and frowned.

He gently pulled the jade pendant, pointing it to a place right in the middle of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

It seemed that Hu Wen was taken out of the formation and into the sea of ​​suffering.

I don't know if there is enough time. It looks like I have to go into the sea of ​​suffering to rescue people. When Zuo Chen was thinking about whether to use a few more layers of protection to search the big formation, the thick fog in the distance suddenly became fierce.

It seemed like a rushing tsunami crashing into the majestic formation!
Right behind the thick fog, Zuo Chen saw a hill breaking through the waves!

The mountain peaks are suspended in the air, and the mountain base is wrapped in a thick layer of fog. Riding on the clouds and waves, wherever it passes, the sea of ​​suffering opens up, stirring up thousands of waves on both sides!
Even in this sea of ​​suffering, even if surrounded by thick fog, Zuo Chen still recognized the mountain at a glance.

This is Qingqiu Mountain!
The former residence of the fox fairy, the source of big dreams!
But right in front of the Qingqiu Mountains, there stood a huge monk with a broad body.

His skin was like brass, and he was wearing a tattered cassock. There was a cracked Buddha wheel behind his head, and he looked like a dead object. He was sitting cross-legged on a black lotus, with a huge string of Buddhist beads around his neck and a piece of jade in his hands. The left and right corners of his mouth were grinning at the base of his ears, and a mouthful of rotten teeth were exposed in his mouth. There were no eyeballs where his eyes should be, but two holes that were oozing black liquid.

Although it was very different from what was on the roster, Zuo Chen could still vaguely see it.

This is the Smiling Buddha!
However, both his aura and appearance have regained some human form. It is hard to say whether he is a smiling Buddha or a walking incarnation of the sea of ​​suffering!
This man has completely fallen into the sea of ​​suffering. Zuo Chen can sense some unique skills from him.

It's like...

As if it was specifically designed to accept the sea of ​​suffering.

The sea of ​​suffering had no intention, but this evil Buddha added some evil thoughts to the surrounding ocean.

Zuo Chen's gaze moved away from the Buddha and fell into his palm.

In his palm, a milky white gem was flashing with a faint light, and it seemed that it was this gem that moved the Qingqiu Mountain behind him.

The jade pendant in his hand hummed, telling Zuo Chen the true identity of the precious jade.

That's Hu Wen.

After taking a look, Zuo Chen made a judgment in his heart.

The good news is that Hu Wen is not dead, nor is he contaminated by the sea of ​​suffering, and is now extremely clean.

The bad news is that Hu Wen's souls and spirits are in a strange state of sleep, which is extremely difficult to awaken. Moreover, they are hidden deep in the Qingqiu Mountains. What the Smiling Buddha is holding now is just a mirage.

"Taoist, you are here indeed!"

The Laughing Buddha laughed like a ghost, and the Buddhist beads on his chest also shook and crackled:
"Some of the ascetics in ancient times were indeed like you, full of hypocrisy and calculating!

“When the Sea of ​​Bitterness first rose, many ancient cultivators looked down on it, but took advantage of this momentum to divide it up and demarcate the land, keeping the mortals under their own names. They fought each other for power, and finally realized that they could not cope with the Sea of ​​Bitterness with their own abilities, and started to cry for their parents again. It was ridiculous!

"Taoist, what are your thoughts? Do you want to take the remaining mountains under your name to satisfy your desire for power? Or do you want to sacrifice them in order to ascend to heaven? Tell me and make me happy!"

Without wasting time talking to him, Zuo Chen created thunder with just one hand, and a brilliant light shone.

In an instant, a lightning gun appeared in Zuo Chen's hand.

Just lean your arm back and throw it out suddenly!

The lightning spear passed directly through the Juetian formation without causing any damage to it, and in the blink of an eye it jumped out from the other side of the formation.

A white light flashed, and a circular hole was made at the place where the sea was crossed. It paused in mid-air for a few seconds before falling again.

The waves can’t stop it, the thick fog can’t stop it, and naturally the body of this Smiling Buddha can’t be stopped either!

"boom!"

In a flash, the upper body of the Smiling Buddha was shattered, leaving only the lower body sitting on the lotus throne.

Zuo Chen withdrew his hand, but still stared at the half-dead monk in front of him.

The evil monk was not very strong, and his own Taoism was not much different from Guan Gou Dou's. Even if he entered the sea of ​​suffering to improve, at most he was barely in the initial stage of foundation building, not as good as the red Taoist priest. Zuo Chen could easily kill him without opening the altar.

But now he is connected to the Sea of ​​Bitterness and controls the Qingqiu Mountains. He is like the mortal man holding the immortal rope in the Romance of the Investiture of the Gods, who can also jump in front of Zuo Chen with a little effort.

As expected, what came out of the Buddha's wound was not blood, but bursts of mist.

In the blink of an eye, the entire body of the Laughing Buddha condensed again and turned into the evil Buddha who was laughing wildly.

"The Taoist priest Huang is not your opponent, the Immortal Lord Jiu'e is not your opponent, who in Daliang can fight you head-on? If I really want to fight with you, I'm afraid I will be roasted into charcoal before I even make a single move. So I have no choice but to take a shortcut and hide in this Qingqiu dream."

He raised his arms and shouted, and Zuo Chen also looked towards the Qingqiu Mountain.

He saw countless fallen dreams rise and fall.

Those were all the dreams of the Qingqiu immortals, which were disturbed by the sea of ​​suffering and transformed into dreams of disasters.

In the dream, Qingqiu Immortal had already died, but his soul was still bound by the sea of ​​suffering. He could only cry out for help in pain until the sound traveled far away, reached the border of Youzhou, penetrated into Zuo Chen's ears, and also penetrated into the last remaining ear of his bloodline.

And on the top of the mountain, there was a faint humming sound coming from the top of the mountain. Only at this moment did Zuo Chen finally hear it clearly.

It was a song without lyrics.

Looking directly at Zuo Chen, his eyes were filled with madness:
"Taoist, if you can defeat the Nine Evils Immortal Lord, can you defeat the entire Qingqiu Mountain?

"I will crash this mountain into it right now, destroying the Absolute Heaven Formation, and letting the sea of ​​suffering flood the top of Wangwu Peak!"

As it said this, the mountain actually accelerated several times, breaking through the sea and rushing straight into the formation!
Zuo Chen snorted coldly.

He turned his palm up and formed the Dao formula.

There is a method in the art of moving mountains and filling the sea that can level the mountains.

This monk doesn't have any special abilities, but he is good at using external objects as a pretense.

But just relying on this alone to break the Absolute Heaven Formation...

Dream his sweet dream!
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