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Chapter 563 Shattering the Heavenly King's Image in Anger! The Core Demon's Hidden Trace! (6k)

Without Meng Chuan's command, the Dragon Demon and Dao Heart descended upon the sea of ​​consciousness together.

The two of them, along with Dragon Demon No. 2, who had been responsible for protecting the sea of ​​consciousness.

Together, the three rode the rolling waves and sandstorms, overwhelming the "demons and monsters."

Seeing this, Meng Chuan felt relieved and stopped worrying.

With these three, plus the effect of Brahma's oath, the sea of ​​consciousness should be guaranteed to remain unharmed.

He looked inward for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses.

Amidst the rising dust and smoke, he looked into the pit in front of him.
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After just one glance inside the cave, Meng Chuan's face turned extremely pale, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

He was also a veteran of countless battles and had seen countless demons of all shapes and sizes.

The eight-armed demon who seizes the sword and absorbs the incense offerings of Lu Zu;

And there was also the nearly 100-meter-long tiger demon that we fought a few days ago.

But compared to the terrifying figure gradually rising from the enormous crater before them, these were all child's play.
What kind of existence is that?
Inside the pit, a tall and imposing figure knelt on one knee, extending his palm towards the sky.

Despite the barrage of punches, he slowly straightened up, his body becoming so imposing that it blotted out the sky.

The dust and fog mingled together like a smoke bomb, yet they still couldn't conceal the towering, black, colossal body, hundreds of meters tall.

Ignore the enormous, dragon-like demonic energy coiling around it.

This is the image of the Northern Heavenly King that Meng Chuan had in mind!
To describe his current feelings in one sentence, it would be:

Myths become reality
The ethereal divine power rose with the mist, spreading and dispersing like flowing liquid.

The enormous hand, which blotted out the sky, suddenly reached out and pressed down directly on Meng Chuan, who was only up to its ankle!

Keep in mind that Meng Chuan was a full fifteen meters tall at that moment!
It's even taller than some old residential buildings!

But compared to the wise and learned, he was like a tiny, insignificant ant, about to be crushed!
At the same time, Duowen's divine power was vast and boundless, like a mountain collapsing and surging in layers.

The unrestrained pressure swept across a hundred feet radius, tearing the ground three feet deep and smoothing the steep mountain path until it was as slippery as a mirror, making it impossible to walk on.

Ordinary people would only be crushed into a pool of blood and foam under this terrifying aura.
What kind of celestial demon is this? Wearing the skin of a learned man, it is so terrifying!
Liao Chen, who caught up later, also witnessed this scene.

His muscles tensed instantly, and a great fear welled up inside him.

This is the inner fear that is difficult to overcome when facing a powerful demon.

Duowen's palm strike was imbued with demonic power, vast as the sea of ​​smoke.

Chen thought he had seen the legendary "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of His Hand".

The Heavenly Demon feeds on spiritual power and devours emotional resources.

The stronger a person is, the greater the aura and pressure they exert.

But the key issue is...
How could a demon of this level possibly appear in a level two Crimson Fiend's lair?!
Liao Chenren was numb; his regret pounded against his heart like a pendulum, making a loud thumping sound.

Thump. Thump!
The resounding sound wasn't just his heartbeat.

He chickened out, but someone else didn't!
Faced with the overwhelming evil force, Meng Chuan's body expanded even further.

The enormous muscles seemed to come alive, piling up layer upon layer all over the body, constantly solidifying and increasing in size.

The all-knowing wisdom told him that he had to use the power of the heavens!
Then—final liberation!
The golden-white lightning armor instantly covered him, and the lightning in his heart manifested in the blink of an eye, coating his muscles with a layer of dazzling lightning.

At the same time, the star trails inside his body spread out of his body, and a thick layer of starlight covered his chest.

This is the protective armor formed from the power of the acupoints and stars.

Before the power of the stardust dissipates, neither mental nor physical attacks can penetrate it.

Meng Chuan's eyes seemed to be filled with a raging fire. The moment he raised his right fist high, the water-elemental energy of heaven and earth gathered together as if going crazy.

The mist trembled and shook, but he squeezed it all into his palm.

The kidney water forms a giant net, engulfing everything.

The energy shifted in the azure sky, casting a distorted shadow onto the earth below, eventually transforming into a fierce, towering ice spear!
Then, strands of blue-purple lightning gathered, and the tip of the ice spear was enveloped in an extremely dense concentration of Kui Shui Yin Lightning!

Two more powerful and deadly techniques converged, unleashing a massive power boost of 420%.

Meng Chuan, holding his ice spear, leaped to meet the shadow that covered his head!

"Break it for me!!!"

boom--! ! !
Black and blue figures intertwined, and demonic mist and white vapor surged.

The force of the collision was overwhelming, and thousands of colorful, snake-like streams of air exploded and burst open on the mountainside.

In the thick fog, Meng Chuan shook his right arm.

His stardust armor and protective aura dissipated, and his physical defenses almost completely collapsed.

But he had a smile on his face as he turned to look at the giant dark blue arm that had fallen to the edge of the mountain, and his heart was even more certain.

To his own surprise, this punch actually shattered the right arm of the mighty Vaisravana!

It seems that this Heavenly Demon's control over the "Heavenly King's Divine Power" is extremely limited!
Upon receiving this intelligence that the enemy was not invincible, Meng Chuan's joy was palpable.

Moreover, their confidence in Feng Dengcheng's demonic energy detection device has greatly increased.
There was absolutely no mistake.

At the same time, it was being eroded by his spiritual flames.

It is said that it is essentially a conceptual demon, and its body is also illusory, showing obvious signs of damage to its origin.

Seeing that he had actually fallen to a lower level, Duowen's expression was full of disbelief.

It was as if he simply couldn't believe that he had been outmatched by a mere martial arts master!

But it's okay.

Its defensive tortoise shell is mostly damaged; let's see how you block it now.
Without further ado, he blocked out the light with one foot, and with a pounding sound, his giant foot stomped down!
Meng Chuan was no fool; he would always stand his ground.

Compared to Duowen, her slightly "petite" figure is as graceful as a startled swan.

[Divine Speed ​​and Ever-Changing] has already reached a high level of mastery, and has grasped the essence of the Five Elements Escape Technique.

In addition, there was the sudden enlightenment he gained earlier in the Shaolin Temple's [training room] regarding the manipulation and guidance of "water" through the Qi Observation Technique.

And so on, with all these blessings.

He was able to weave through the mist and dodge the repeated stomps.

A fleeting opportunity was detected.

Take advantage of the brief moment when you're sniffing and pulling your legs back.

Meng Chuan swept his large hand around and gathered a large amount of water vapor around his body.

Like a swirling dragon in the Qiantang River, it is propelled by the vast tidal bore in a spiral shape, pushing itself to the heavens.

With the final burst of energy, the waves surged and rolled for hundreds of meters behind them.

call--!
As the heavy punch landed, Meng Chuan's hot breath covered Duo Wen's face, and the massive curtain of water behind him crashed down on him.

As the curtain of water poured down, the giant hand suddenly pushed horizontally.

The remaining dark blue arm burst forth with dazzling Buddhist light, instantly tearing the water curtain into a shower of fragments.

As the water vapor rose, His crimson-gold pupils suddenly contracted!

Behind the broken curtain of water, there was no one at all!
Before he could react, the shadow overhead, carrying a murderous intent as intense as molten lava, descended with a deafening roar.

For the first time, Duowen showed a look of astonishment; his face, a mixture of Buddhist and demonic expressions, twisted in the boiling heat.
"You ants! How dare you?!"

God's skin was taut, Demon's heart was pounding.

Yu Guangshe saw the firelight behind him and was about to dodge.

That's right!

The water curtain lotus is merely an illusion!
Meng Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his inner energy provided surging heat and lightning. The heavy punch behind the water curtain solidified the boiling water into magma.

Kidney water gathers in heart fire magma, and the five elements in opposite directions generate each other, which he plays with in a variety of ways.

His figure soaring into the sky blocked out the already limited sunlight, casting a long, narrow shadow on Duowen's face.

Invisible magma surged into Meng Chuan's fists.

The moment the water curtain dissipated, before Duowen could react, a jet of lava erupted like a giant pillar, piercing straight through Duowen's skull!

In an instant, it possessed the immense power to carry Mount Tai and surpass the North Sea!

A massive surge is coming!

Duowen took the challenge head-on, his inner strength surging forth.

A dark dragon shadow was stealthily approaching from the flow of liquid, taking advantage of the cover.

It swung its claws, unleashing countless turbulent currents that combined to launch a powerful attack.

The pain of my body being torn apart spread throughout my entire body.

"They're still alive?!"

Meng Chuan was extremely surprised and suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

He could sense that as the final liberation continued, the power of the heavens was gradually taking over the high ground of wisdom.

About to lose your mind
During this brief interruption, Meng Chuan noticed Liao Chen hiding in the distance.

They lurked furtively beneath the collapsed rocks, waiting for something.

"Big fat monk! Come out!"

"What are you afraid of! This thing isn't your Buddhist guardian deity, it's just a pretty face, all show and no substance, hurry up and attack!"

Meng Chuan yelled at the top of his lungs, cursing Chen for being such a good-for-nothing.

I was in the middle of a fierce battle, and this guy was just watching?
Can't stand it!
When he called his name, Liao Chen finally crawled out from under the pile of stones, leaping up with the dragon shadow.

Grit your teeth and overcome your fear to face the body of the learned.

It's not just the immense demonic energy; it also takes immense courage to attack a "Buddhist protector."

Those who don't believe in Buddhism naturally wouldn't understand, such as Meng Chuan.
"Even the Buddha can't understand why you're completely unaffected by His aura?"

The aura surpassed the level of the Heavenly Demon's own strength, coupled with the aura of the divine power of the Great Hearer.

Even martial arts masters would be intimidated by this thing.

Meng Chuan swung his arm, unleashing a jet of energy that pierced through the magma, and then turned and roared.

"You've got way too many problems, get the hell out of here!"

The Great Demon was in a state of mental confusion due to his own attack, making it the perfect time to press his advantage.

Boom-!
Meng Chuan embraced the melting pillar and crushed Duowen.

A fiery red ripple spread out from the mountainside, continuing to expand in all directions.

Even several kilometers away at the foot of Mount Sumeru, it can be seen clearly.

Meng Chuan went almost all out.

The 20-meter-tall body, finally freed, was bathed in the lava landscape, as if the fire giant had come back to life in a second life.

He pressed forward relentlessly, without holding back or pausing.

He swung the giant pillar of lava downwards, then clenched his fist and pressed down!
It rose and fell suddenly, flames shooting into the sky.

The heavens and earth trembled, and the mountain rocks were charred black.

Within a ten-zhang radius of the erupting molten pillar, everything that could be touched was reduced to dust.

After an unknown amount of time, the shockwaves from the explosion and the roar of the dragon gradually subsided.

Mount Sumeru returned to tranquility.

The white mist that had enveloped the mountains gradually dissipated.

"We two are really amazing!"

Liao Chen plopped down on the pile of rubble, his voice trembling with exhaustion, and wiped away his sweat.

A smirk played at the corners of his mouth, and his voice held a hint of smugness.
"In this match against his own guardian deity, Buddha has achieved a breakthrough for himself."

Meng Chuan glanced at him, not wanting to say anything.

It seems like the fat monk's presence or absence makes little difference; his damage output is only slightly higher than the Dragon Demon's.
When he came to his senses, his mind was still a complete mess.

The pain was unbearable; the sledgehammer struck eighty times with the large hammer and forty times with the small hammer, each blow relentlessly pounding against his forehead.

It felt as if a tiny person had crawled into my head and was cruelly cutting off my nerves one by one with scissors.

If the "Final Liberation" is not lifted soon, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Meng Chuan had no time to pay attention to the fat monk.

It quickly shrank its body, and the milky white air currents trailed and dissipated.

After the air dissipated, he stepped out of the airflow, his body restored to normal.

Seeing that the fat monk had finished resting, he leaned closer and whispered:

"died?"

He should be dead.

Meng Chuan wasn't entirely sure either, although he had heard many of their figures, which had been scattered by the two of them.

However, looking at the entire Mount Sumeru, which is the support of the so-called "Northern Uttarakuru" Dharma realm...
Apart from the mountain fog dissipating somewhat and the ground being full of potholes, nothing had changed!

He frowned, deep in thought.

"There's something wrong with this Demon of Many Hearings." Recalling the [Primordial Pearl Umbrella] that sucked him and the others into this Dharma Realm, Meng Chuan had a vague idea.

Simply put, the Heavenly Demon's Multi-Hearing Body is like a summoning object of that umbrella.

It is not the "essence" that supports the Dharma realm.

Looking around, Meng Chuan was filled with doubts.

"Do we really have to blow up this entire Mount Sumeru?"

Meng Chuan was certain that even if the four of them took turns doing this "Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains" method, it would still be impossible.

It's absolutely impossible to do it before one's mental energy is completely depleted.

Besides
His gaze swept across the mountainside, to the huge craters blasted out by the aftershocks of the battle.

The charred cracks were visibly healing, with gravel and dust rolling back to fill the gaps.

It was as if the entire Mount Sumeru was a living thing, healing itself.

A faint golden sheen fell into those pits, seeping into the wounds, shimmering with an eerie light in the thin mist.

Meng Chuan suddenly realized that Mount Sumeru had already undergone a "mutation".

It was mostly influenced by the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, like some kind of "concept aggregate".

Whenever the mountain is damaged, the golden magical energy floating in the air repairs the wound like blood flowing back.

That "core" that sustains the mountain, so full of life.
where is it?
Meng Chuan tilted his head back and stretched his neck as far as he could to look up at the mountaintop.

I felt myself leaping rapidly upwards along the rock face, my eyes gleaming with a hazy yellow hue, as solid as the earth itself.

After a long while, Meng Chuan suddenly froze.

Perception ultimately relies on the energy of the earth element to climb to the summit.

What did he see?
There, golden light shone brightly, illuminating the entire mountain peak and shining in all directions.

Meng Chuan's gaze was exceptionally solemn.

He saw it; it was this golden light that pulled him into the Dharma Realm!
At the same time, Liao Chen, who was standing to the side, also looked up, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

As the fog gradually dissipated, the fat monk also noticed that the mountaintop was radiating golden light.

What exactly is inside the golden light?

Without much thought, he immediately used his mental splitting technique.

He severed a small portion of his spiritual power, relying on the mountain's perception to exert force, and controlled it to drill straight into the golden light.

Before even going inside, Jin Guang was already very proactive.

He forcefully absorbed that portion of his spiritual energy, swallowing it silently.

Upon entering, one only sees a fleeting glimpse of the scene.

The enormous canopy cast a shadow, completely devouring the spiritual energy.
The situation is now completely clear.

That Primordial Pearl Umbrella, hanging high atop the mountain and radiating golden light, is the core of the Dharma Realm that maintains Mount Sumeru's self-repairing cycle!

The demon Vaisravana that was just killed was nothing more than a puppet, a mere shell.
This large umbrella is the root of everything.

I'm afraid that this concept of a demon corrupting the northern region, which is similar to the Heavenly Demon, is also highly problematic.

The scene of witnessing it actively devouring his spiritual energy was exactly the same as what happened in the cave.

The core of immortals and Buddhas must be manipulated by a "human" in order to reveal various divine wonders.

Meng Chuan was certain that there was a demon behind the scenes, secretly controlling this umbrella.
He murmured:
"So it is said that only the [Vaun-skin] formed by the gathering of divine power died."

The true source, the master of the Dharma realm, this is the mastermind who stole the divine power of Vaishravana and killed Yuan in the cave.”

That demon was not killed.

It remained hidden inside the umbrella, silently mocking everyone from the mountaintop.
After Meng Chuan finished speaking with Chen, both of them were filled with worry.

He rubbed his brows.

"Let's go down the mountain first, and then we'll talk."

Stay here, on Mount Sumeru, which constantly provides pressure.

Mental energy is consumed exceptionally quickly.

Going up the mountain to clear wild grass is too risky.

Without a solution, staying any longer would only hasten death.

Liao Chen turned around and followed behind him, his Adam's apple bobbing for a long time before he finally choked out:
"So, Liaoyuan was killed silently inside the cave by that thing on the mountaintop?"

Meng Chuan nodded heavily.

"Most likely."

Liao Chen paused, his voice trembling:

"His strength was enough to instantly kill Yuan, and he was also at the extreme pressure point of Mount Sumeru atop the mountain."
How are we supposed to fight this? Are we just going to go up there and get ourselves killed?

Meng Chuan rubbed his fingertips, his mind racing, searching for a solution.

As his body shrank, his mind became increasingly active.

The wisdom that reaches the heavens has returned.

But after a long while, when they were almost at the bottom of the mountain, he still looked troubled.

It was as if, given the absolute disparity in strength, any struggle was futile.
Liao Chen is right.

Without making a sound, the monk Liaoyuan died instantly; he was also a master of the Three Limits.

Under immense pressure, engaging in combat with such an opponent would undoubtedly be suicidal.

Even if one is finally liberated, or even reveals their true trump card.

I'm afraid none of those will work.

The restraint exerted by the immense pressure of Mount Sumeru was simply too great.

If we could eliminate this point.

The opponent's strength is at most comparable to a peak master of the third level.

He doesn't reach the level of a grandmaster.

Liaoyuan was killed silently, most likely because he was ambushed and sucked into the umbrella, directly experiencing the immense pressure from the mountaintop.

The body, which was not good at hard skills to begin with, disintegrated instantly.

Skin peeled
If I can move freely under this immense pressure, I believe [Star Destroyer] can give the enemy a pleasant surprise.
Therefore, the key to breaking the deadlock lies in...

The challenge lies in overcoming the ever-increasing pressure as one approaches the summit.
There must be a way.

Be calm in every big event.

Having traversed countless obstacles in my martial arts training, how could I possibly stumble today?

No.

Meng Chuan glanced to the side and remained silent as Liao Chen stood there.

Seeing his cowardly demeanor, you know you can't count on him.

Turn inward and examine yourself.

A comprehensive search is currently the only useful method.

From top to bottom, the Starlight Armor has been shattered by Duowen, and it will take some time to reassemble.

Moreover, even if one were to climb the mountain in armor, it wouldn't last long.

Starlight armor is not a panacea.

Under the immense pressure at the mountaintop, which could instantly crush a wish, it probably wouldn't last long.

After all, his vital energy was limited, and his armor was far from solid enough.

Looking further down, you'll see the various sacred mountains within the inner landscape.

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Meng Chuan shook his head and looked away.

Although his fighting skills were strong, they were not of any use.

The weight of a mountain tests the body's ability to withstand pressure.

Even if you possess supernatural powers, it's still useless.

Then look at the panel and scroll down to find any useful traits.

This is his foundation, and Meng Chuan places high hopes on him.

Quickly retrieve the results of the fist techniques and body techniques.

Both are mostly unnecessary.

Looking at the trait column of the Horizontal Training Method, Meng Chuan's face lit up with joy.

"The Bone Flower has a great use!"

【Skeletal Plasticity】: The physiological characteristics of the bone change, and it will never grow or wear down.

[Casting]: The entire skeleton is controlled by the "Flower of Bones", which can stretch and deform at will, and adjust the density.

"In this way, the flesh of the flesh flower can be manipulated."

When I was nearing the peak, I was supported by my mutated bones, and at most I was unable to move due to the pressure of gravity.

Unlike Li Yuan, whose body was crushed and disintegrated.

A way to survive has been found.

But killing the opponent is far from enough.

The demon inside the umbrella is not a sitting duck.

He needs to be able to move freely on the mountaintop for that to be sufficient.

After quickly scanning all the traits, there are still some that are useful.

However, its effect is very small and cannot play a decisive role, so I will not go into details.

Ultimately, it comes down to my physical body not being strong enough.

If it were a little stronger, it would be able to move around under the weight of the mountaintop.

Meng Chuan restrained his barely concealed anxiety.

His gaze shifted to his limbs and bones.

Meng Chuan quickly scanned the "Horizontal Training Method" section on the panel.

"The soul is here; if the body isn't strong enough, it can't enter. Even last-minute cramming is useless."

and many more!

it works!

Last-minute cramming seems to actually be useful.

Meng Chuan's spirits lifted, and he completely looked away from the panel to carefully observe the physical body.

A faint light shimmered in his chest; he noticed something different about his physical body!

His body seemed stronger than before he was absorbed into the Dharma Realm.

I didn't notice it earlier because I was thinking about what happened at the top of the mountain.

Secondly, he always felt that without physical growth, he couldn't develop his physique, so he didn't notice the subtle changes in his body.

"From this perspective, the inability of the physical body to enter does not mean that the body is unable to grow within the Dharma realm."

"So, they've grown up, but they can't take it with them?"

That's a good thing!

Meng Chuan was starting to understand; he had only gone up the mountain for a fight, yet his body had shown visible improvement.

If you're under heavy pressure on a mountain, you can start training immediately.

When you fully activate the Great Circulation of Hard Qi, won't your progress be incredibly rapid?
Could we do some last-minute preparations, and wait until our bodies are strong enough to withstand the pressure before going to the mountaintop for the final battle?
Baxia supporting the sky, Weituo carrying the mountain, Brahma suppressing the prison, and the golden statue of Baoxiang.

These four powerful hard skills all put the body to a severe test of endurance during the training process.

Practicing martial arts under pressure on the mountain weakens one's physique, preventing any improvement in proficiency with the techniques.

However, during the tempering process, the ability to withstand pressure can definitely increase rapidly!
Thinking about it that way...
This has great potential!

Wait.

But then another problem arises.
His total mental energy was limited, and the battle just now had consumed a lot of it, leaving him with less than half of it.

Will this mental strength be enough to support me in completing my physical training and the final battle against the Demon Umbrella on the mountain?
That doesn't seem enough.
Meng Chuan made a rough estimate, and his eyes immediately darkened.

Even though the spiritual energy within his consciousness is currently full and abundant.

It is also absolutely insufficient to support the entire process.

Unless this crucial issue is resolved, everything will remain just an idea.

If you want to put your skills into practice, go up the mountain to train.

Accelerating the depletion of mental energy is tantamount to accelerating death.
(End of this chapter)