One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 282: Infant Transformation and Tiandu Mountain Seal

Chapter 282: Infant Transformation and Tiandu Mountain Seal
Master Feng Lei's eyes were filled with lightning, and the shining light was staring at the huge skeleton high in the sky.

Ever since the giant skeleton rushed into the dark cloud, Master Feng Lei had lost control of the dark cloud. At this time, the dark cloud was naturally circling around the skeleton, leaving only the upper body of the head and one arm exposed, making him look extremely mysterious.

At this moment, the entire capital city looked like a demon had descended to the world.

A huge skeleton overlooked the city in the dark clouds.

At this point, everyone knows that the abbot of Luoxian Temple may have practiced some secret method that allows his skin and flesh to remain alive even when peeled off by lightning. Another possibility is that he himself is a resurrected corpse, and the skin and flesh are just a cover for him to deceive others.

But still no one went to help Master Feng Lei, as if everyone was waiting for the outcome of the fight between the two of them.

Between heaven and earth, there were clusters of Dharma lights that protected all the major mansions. However, places without the protection of Dharma lights were dark and even the lights could not be lit because the raging wind in the city made it impossible to place the lights.

If someone listens carefully, they will find that the city is full of the wailing of ordinary people or low-level monks.

But at this time, the high-ranking nobles and princes and ministers in the city were all looking up at the sky. They had neither the time nor the mind to listen to the screams and cries of the people below, so in their hearts, there was silence between heaven and earth at this time.

To them, wailing and screaming are nothing more than the chirping of insects in the mountains and the startled flight of birds in the woods. When they have leisure time, they can enjoy the scenery and do some good deeds to adjust their mood. But when something big happens, they only see the big thing.

On the terrace of Zhaixing Tower, Xu Shiqin and Jinyang Daji had already retreated. They did not dare to stand next to Fenglei Zhenren anymore.

The moment Master Fenglei took action, the wind surging from his body made it impossible for anyone around him to stand. And now, when he wrote the Fenglei Dangmo Order in the void in front of him with his right hand, the entire Zhaixing Tower was filled with wind.

The invisible wind swirled around him and everywhere like a whirlpool, and no one could get close enough to attack him.

He was seen holding the Wind and Thunder Order in his left hand, with a faint divine light shining on the order. The entire Zhaixing Tower seemed like his magic field.

His right hand began to write in the void, and a flash of lightning, like water, passed through the void along his fingertips.

"The majestic wind of heaven and earth blows away the haze, and the thunder of heaven and earth punishes all evil. Dark thoughts give rise to evil, and evil thoughts become demons. Nine-day wind and thunder, listen to my command, wind and thunder gather together, and exterminate demons and punish evil."

His voice echoed in the sky above the capital city, as if he was telling the heavens the purpose of his practice, and as if he was telling the world what the targets of his wind and thunder were.

It also seems to be strengthening his own heart, baptizing his heart through these words, washing away the haze in his heart with wind and thunder.

The wind was raging and getting stronger, as if it was coming from the city, from the sky, or even from the Star-Picking Tower behind him.

In the wind, there were flashes of lightning and thunder surrounding him along with the clouds blown up by the wind.

The spell written under the fingers looked like a flash of lightning twisting into a ball of wind in the void.

"Wind and Thunder Demon-Slaying Order."

He did not write fast. After he recited the string of words that sounded like a spell, he just finished writing the 'Wind and Thunder Demon-Slaying Order'.

The moment he finished writing, the moment the last stroke of the pen fell, he stabbed his sword finger towards the giant skeleton in the sky, and a brilliant lightning burst out from his body.

At this moment, Master Feng Lei's whole body was reflected by the light as if it was transparent, and his hair and beard quickly turned pale, as if this magic had instantly consumed all his energy and spirit.

He aged rapidly, he felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness, but he did not let go of this thought. He knew that if he let go of this thought, his magic power would instantly dissipate and the magic of the Wind and Thunder Demon-Slaying Order would instantly dissipate into a chaotic mass of wind and thunder.

His eyes were fixed only on the huge evil skull in the sky.

I saw the skeleton-like figure stretching out a finger, and that finger pointed down, as if toppling the sky, with a strong sense of death and an indescribable sense of dominance.

In the imperial palace, there was a group of people surrounding a person standing on the Guiding Platform. When the pilgrim stood at the front, he looked at the finger pointed by the skeleton man, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

Because this finger was actually the 'Senluo Breaking Heaven Finger' that was secretly passed down by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, it is a secret among secrets that can only be practiced after inheriting the throne.

The finger he pointed out was not fast in everyone's eyes, but it just happened to collide with the thunder and lightning.

He clicked on the lightning that was running in the void.

Most of the dark clouds around the skeleton were blown away by the wind and thunder. The wind swept over his jade-like skeleton body but could not disperse it.

"Tiandu Mountain, each generation is really worse than the previous one." The skeleton giant made a mocking voice, which was sharp, with sighs, but more of it was cold.

Master Feng Lei’s face turned pale, and he felt that he had dried up, but the thought of practicing magic still refused to fade away.

Some people say that practicing Dharma is like breathing, and one breath in and one breath out is the rhythm of life. Practicing Dharma is like breathing. No matter how long you can hold your breath, you still have to breathe eventually. Practicing Dharma is a thought that is created and becomes a Dharma. If you practice a Dharma with this thought and it does not work, then another thought will arise.

The rise and fall of this thought is like human breathing.

But he knew that if he allowed this thought to fade away and dissipate, he would not be able to raise another thought, or the next thought he raised would only be much weaker than it is now.

He was unwilling and resigned.

He was unwilling to accept that after living for more than 500 years, all he had learned and understood in his life, and put all his efforts into it, was unable to impress others.

Now he knew that this skeleton was at least at the Nascent Soul level, but so what.

"I am Feng Lei, and I have been ruling the country for three or four hundred years. Am I going to die in such a cowardly way? No, I can't..."

Master Feng Lei was unwilling to give up this thought, so he forced himself to perform another ritual based on this thought.

"Crack!"

Invisibly, it seemed as if a thread broke, and he felt as if something in his body was torn apart by himself.

It was as if a dam that had originally restricted his interaction with the spiritual power deeper within the universe had been broken.

He greedily absorbed this spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and his body standing there was like a dead tree coming back to life in spring, his originally dry body quickly becoming plump.

An invisible wind blew from the sky, and it seemed as if it was cheering and leaping for joy. Thunder rumbled in the depths of the void, like the sound of drums, playing music for him.

"It's interesting. You can break through at this time. It shows your extraordinary talent." The giant skeleton suddenly spoke.

"Transformed into a baby?"

At this moment, all the cultivators in the city were looking at this scene in shock. This was the first time they saw someone transform into a baby here.

Master Feng Lei was overjoyed and let people hear his joy in the wind, but the thought still remained in his mind.

The surging inspiration and the Dharma power that surged into his heart also flowed into the Wind and Thunder Order in his hand.

I saw his Wind and Thunder Order flying into the sky, surrounded by wind and thunder, and at this moment, it turned into a heavy and majestic giant sword.

His Wind and Thunder Order is shaped like a sword, so it is also called the "Sword Order".

The wind and thunder sword slashed down with force as if it could split the sky apart.

The clouds within a hundred miles instantly dissipated under the sword command, and the sword command slashed down towards the skeleton.

"Wind and Thunder Slay Demons!" The voice of Master Feng Lei resounded over the capital. Everyone in the city felt a strong sense of suffocation. Obviously, the Wind and Thunder Sword Order was not aimed at them, but the residual power alone made it difficult for everyone to breathe and it was difficult for them to think.

I saw that the void behind the skeleton was still dark and deep even in the lightning.

Faintly, one can see a huge palace called Senluo, and on top of the palace there seem to be two words - Senluo.

At the same time, he stretched out his giant skeleton hand and grabbed the huge wind and thunder sword in the sky.

When he raised his hand, it quickly grew larger, and an inexplicable power appeared between heaven and earth. The entire void became sticky at this moment, and everything seemed to slow down. Even the lightning on the sword order was not as bright.

"Today is the day of your transformation, but also the day of your demise."

The Skeleton Giant's voice was neither hurried nor slow, yet it sounded like the words of a monarch who would not tolerate disobedience.

Master Feng Lei's eyebrows were twitching, and he once again felt the breath of death.

He didn't expect that even after he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, he was still no match for the master of Luoxian Temple.

"Who is he? Why has he been hiding in the capital for so long? What is his purpose?"

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, he wanted to take back his Wind and Thunder Order, but he found that the Wind and Thunder Order seemed to be trapped in a bondage, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and was sucked in by a huge suction force, making it difficult to pull out.

Everyone in the entire capital city was stunned at the sight of this scene.

That's when.

Suddenly, light emerged from the clouds in the south, breaking through the clouds, and a towering mountain appeared in the sky.

I don’t know how high the mountain is, it seems as if it was born in the clouds in the sky.

Clear light emerged from the mountain, making the chaotic sky as clean as if washed by water, and stars appeared.

Then a thin voice fell from the mountain.

"In the boundless heaven and earth, there is a way that falls on the mountains. The mountains are towering and suppress all demons."

As the sound rang out, the shadow of the mountain that was originally in the distant sky continued to grow larger and closer, as if it was about to cross thousands of miles and fall above the capital.

Everyone saw that in the blink of an eye, the mountain was about to fall down and bury the entire capital city.

"Ah ah ah..."

The nobles in the city were all terrified, but they couldn't move their feet at all. The magic power in their bodies seemed to be stagnant and solidified, and they couldn't move at all.

"Tiandu Mountain, Tiandu Seal, Chen Xiyi, do you think that you can suppress me with your disciples?"

The giant skeleton hand of the master of Luoxian Temple, which was originally reaching for the Wind and Thunder Sword Order, was now slapping towards the giant mountain in the sky that was about to become real.

At the same time, the majestic palace behind him became clearer and clearer, and the door of the palace opened. Countless black air surged over his body and turned into cold black armor.

"Here comes the sword."

He suddenly stretched out his hand towards the capital city below and shouted.

The sword that was originally enshrined in the ancestral tomb of Emperor Wu, the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, broke free from the iron chains that bound it, rushed into the sky, and landed in the right hand of the master of Luoxian Temple.

"That's it, that's it, that's Wu Zu's Xing Tian beheading sword."

At that time, the emperor of the Great Zhou looked with fear and excitement at the sword that was summoned into the sky and held in the hand of the master of Luoxian Temple.

Ever since Wu Zu's death, the Xingtian beheading sword that Wu Zu used to conquer the world has been locked in the ancestral mausoleum. The reason why it is locked with iron chains is that no one can control the sword, and it is extremely evil. Those who try to control it all go crazy and become possessed.

And now he was summoned by the abbot of Luoxian Temple whose origin was unknown.

The master of Luoxian Temple was seen wearing black armor, holding up a mountain in the sky with one hand. The sword in his right hand quickly grew larger after it fell into his hand.

However, the master of Luoxian Temple felt that the sword in his hand was becoming heavier as it grew bigger.

His skeleton hand slapped the cloud mountain, but it only caused the clouds to surge, but did not disperse the mountain at all.

He wanted to split the mountain with the sword in his hand, but the mountain was so heavy at this moment that he could hardly swing it freely.

Another Command Spell sounded.

"cut!"

The giant sword transformed from Master Fenglei's Wind and Thunder Sword slashed towards the hand of the master of Luoxian Temple that was supporting Yunshan.

I don’t know if it was because the hand became fragile after coming into contact with Yunshan, or if it was because Master Fenglei’s Wind and Thunder Sword was so powerful that cracks appeared on the hand under his sword order and then it was crushed.

The huge mountain above the clouds, which was still growing, suddenly pressed down on the skull of the master of Luoxian Temple. He tilted his head and carried it on his shoulders.

Then he was seen leaning the sword in his hand on the ground, bearing the pressure of the thousand-foot mountain.

“What a great mountain, what a great seal.”

The head of the master of Luoxian Temple was covered by clouds, but a voice was heard.

"But this is not enough. You, Tiandu Mountain, suppress the world, but you don't know that I have been waiting for an opportunity." The master of Luoxian Temple spit out word by word: "Wanxiang Shura, listen to my command: seize the mountain."

Suddenly, countless shadows emerged from the Senluo Palace. Those shadows emerged from the Senluo Palace, and the sky above the entire capital city suddenly became noisy.

The souls of ordinary people in the capital seemed unstable in the hustle and bustle, as if they were about to leave their bodies and fly into the sky along with those sounds.

The shadows that crawled out from the Senluo Palace were twisted and distorted, and they climbed up the mountain along the body of the master of Luoxian Temple.

In just a short period of time, countless shadows seemed to be climbing up the mountain.

"kill!"

A cold and emotionless voice was heard again from Tiandu Mountain.

The shadows that were about to climb up Tiandu Mountain instantly dispersed at the word "kill".

The magic light on the skeleton of the master of Luoxian Temple, who was suppressed by Yunshan, dimmed instantly. At the same time, the whole person sank downwards, and the skeleton became smaller.

"Tiandu Seal, Killing Curse, I haven't seen it for a long time, it's still so domineering, but it's not enough, you disciples of Chen Xiyi can't suppress me."

The master of Luoxian Temple tilted his head and looked up at the sky. From his perspective, he saw a towering mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

At this moment, a dark green flame burned in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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