Chapter 632 Two Ancestors Took Action
Annihilation!
Facing the erasure rules contained in the thunder, Cheng Lijun's soul core was also annihilated at the beginning, as if it was completely erased, forming a void existence, a bubble similar to an empty space.
Finally, the bubble collapsed.
In everyone's perception, her Yang Shen had been annihilated.
Completely erased by this black thunder, it no longer exists in this world.
On the sea of clouds, some of the Yang Shen Zhenjun sighed, and some sighed, going against the will of heaven, this is the origin.
Those who stand out are often filled with corpses below.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of these Yang Shen Zhenjuns blurred, the clouds and mist rolled, the magic circle started to operate, and the entire Guizang Hall seemed to be restless, as if a great power of transformation was attacking the mountain gate of Tianjianmen.
What happened?
Even Yang Shen Zhenjun, who is considered a middle-level combat force in this world, is even a high-level existence in Tianjianmen. At this moment, he was ignorant and didn't understand what happened.
Even if they tried to resist, they couldn't.
They were in Guizang Hall, and they were part of Guizang Hall. They couldn't resist the will of Guizang Hall, so they could only be isolated and had to be rolled back to the secret house where they lived and wait quietly.
In their opinion, although Cheng Lijun failed to pass the tribulation, this thunder tribulation seemed not to stop there, and there would definitely be aftermath.
The ancestor of the sect was worried that they and others would be affected by the aftermath of the thunder tribulation, so out of kindness, they let them return to the secret house and be protected by the magic circle.
There was only this answer.
They couldn't find any other answers.
Could it be that Cheng Lijun, who failed to pass the tribulation, could be reborn?
Having said that, it was not impossible. Cheng Lijun's Yang Shen seemed to be annihilated by the thunder tribulation, but her body seemed to be sitting cross-legged in front of the cave house in the fairy mountain, and she didn't look like she was on the verge of death.
What happened?
They were very curious.
But they could only wait quietly.
Now, Guizang Hall was completely controlled by the ancestor of Guizang.
Annihilation?
No!
Not only is Cheng Lijun's body alive, but her Yang Shen is not completely annihilated. It seems to be annihilated, but in fact it is reborn from the ashes.
A will is born in the void.
This will merges and swallows the rules of erasure.
Therefore, when she was born and condensed her Yang Shen again, the rules of erasure contained in the black thunder were no longer dangerous to her, but energy, and all the energy contained in it was integrated into this new Yang Shen.
After that, the seven-colored flying sword flew back.
The periphery of the new Yang Shen was filled with the breath of the seven-colored flying sword.
Powerful!
Incomparably powerful!
Although this Yang Shen has not yet been condensed, the breath it exudes makes the ancestor Gui Zang and another ancestor palpitate.
They know that if they want to successfully complete their plan, they must not let Cheng Lijun's new Yang Shen be completely generated.
If they want to take action, they can only do so now.
Therefore, the ancestor Gui Zang used the technique of Qiankun Damoyi to drive away all the Yangshen Zhenjun who were watching and cut off their perception, just like he had previously cut off the spying of the ancestor of the Dharma in Xuanji Hall and Tianhe Hall.
Only in this way can he and his senior brother, the ancestor of Kumu, get what they need.
The ancestor of Kumu used Cheng Lijun's body as a substitute puppet to cut off the connection between himself and the Dharma.
In this way, although he could no longer control the dead wood Dharma, the dead wood Dharma lost in that space would not be annihilated by the god. To that god, the dead wood was just dead wood.
It was equivalent to him depositing the Dharma in that space.
This was of course a major loss, but it was better than the body being pulled into that space by the dead wood Dharma and falling into the sight of that existence. In that case, he could no longer hide the truth.
A living person entered the other party's kingdom of God.
Even if it was the Dharma Ancestor, there was only one way to go, and he had to become the other party's nutrients.
In short, for the withered wood ancestor, as long as he could survive, he would have no other thoughts, at least, in the short term.
A genius who had experienced three thunder tribulations!
A rare genius that Tianjianmen rarely produces in a thousand years!
A powerful practitioner who can become a god, a genius who can push Tianjianmen up!
All of these are not as important as his own life.
The moment when the ancestor Dangguizang took action to block all prying eyes, the withered wood ancestor hiding in the secret house turned into a black shadow, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Cheng Lijun's body who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and concentrating.
A black skull flag appeared in his hand and inserted into Cheng Lijun's Baihui acupoint.
The skull flag fell and inserted into the ground.
"Huh?"
The withered wood ancestor blinked his eyes, looking surprised.
Illusion?
He had unknowingly entered the illusion, and the Cheng Lijun he saw was not the real Cheng Lijun, but an illusion.
He looked up and saw white mist everywhere.
White mist?
White mist world?
No!
Impossible!
This must be an illusion.
It must be his junior brother who took action. Only he, who completely controlled the Guizang Palace, could achieve this level.
Isn't it a matter of mutual benefit?
Could it be that this old silver coin has other ideas?
"Gui Zang, come out!"
"Don't think you can trap me here. You know, I have the means to kill you together!"
"Before I talk properly, let me out and hand over that girl, so that we can continue to get along!"
The old man withered wood roared loudly around, and his mind rippled out.
However, the boundless white fog cut his mind, and the old man of the Dharma image's mind did not work well in the white fog.
There was no response.
In fact, the old man of Guizang did not know what the old man had encountered.
Of course, he did not know that the old man of the withered wood regarded him as an enemy.
At the moment when the old man of the withered wood rushed out and rushed towards Cheng Lijun's body, he also took action, and a thought came to the air.
At this time, Cheng Lijun had not yet completely condensed the Yang God.
It was a good opportunity to take action.
In his palm, he held a model of the temple, which was exactly the same as the main hall of the Guizang Temple. The next moment, he threw the temple to Cheng Lijun's Yang God, which had not yet been completely successful, and the temple would lock Cheng Lijun's Yang God.
This main hall is his Dharma image.
As long as Cheng Lijun's Yang Shen is trapped inside, the other party's Yang Shen will not be completely formed. Then, he will have enough time to slowly devour and transform the things inside. In this way, even if his aptitude is not very good, he may become a transformed god.
In the process of devouring Cheng Lijun's unformed Yang Shen, it is actually the process of changing aptitude and luck.
By then, he will be a genius like Cheng Lijun.
Therefore, the Dharma image is no longer his limit. There is a great chance to become a transformed god and live for thousands of years.
If he goes to Jiutian, thousands of years are not too much.
The future is promising!
Another try for success!
However, the hall flew out.
The next moment, it condensed in the air.
What happened?
The ancestor Guizang was shocked.