1.3 The lion slaughtered the city, and the god of sorrow came to the world
"Hey! Hey! Hey! It's true that it's against the will!" Qian Mo laughed happily when he thought of something interesting.
Wu Ming was completely shocked by the inscription master who was crying and howling. Could it be that the thirteen o'clock in the Fantianmen? Then he thought something was wrong and quickly spat a few times.
I am also a disciple of Fantian. Could it be that I also have the genes for brain stones?
I'm gonna be!
The six gods had just returned to their posts, and the boy suddenly realized that the fire was silent!
The houses had long collapsed, and the fire crackled the last remains. The Huang Silang family in Wubao, Henggang, and the whole family was destroyed, and they were all killed in the pile of corpses in the middle of the fire.
Although it was not the fire he set, he was at least an accomplice. Looking at the corpse all over the ground, Wu Ming felt very uneasy. Now he knew that the protagonist described in the book, who regarded human life as a mustard, was not reliable at all. Although he was prepared, he was still extremely trembling and guilty in the face of this bloody killing!
"Master... do you have to kill so many people... We are committing a crime..." The young man suddenly realized that because he was too nervous or too exciting, he forgot that he had only wanted to kill someone named Huang Silang.
"Disciple, it depends on how you look at this." Qian Mo has restored his style as the first inscription master in the world, flapped his sleeves and said in the young man's ear: "Although you destroyed his whole family, you have eliminated the sins of the Huang family in this life, so that they can be human again. From this perspective, you have accumulated great virtue!"
Wu Ming looked back with difficulty, "What about looking at it from another perspective?"
"Uh... I committed a crime in the daytime and slaughtered the whole family of Youde squire and the whole family, and I didn't even let go of the dog. Naturally, you are full of evil."
Wu Ming's face burst into tears, "Master, it's the fire you set."
Qian Mo raised a finger seriously, "No, I just branded a 'spiritual inscription' on the lion's head, and it was you who drove them."
"Damn!" Seeing all the sins being turned on him, Wu Ming's chest was filled with guilt, "Old guy, how could those two fire beasts be driven by me! I was a servant who served tea and water yesterday, and I had no skills at all..."
In addition to the bronze fragments attached to the joints, the two fire lions in the sea of fire mostly melted all over the body, red all over, like two balls of flowing slurry.
As if feeling Wu Ming's sight, the two fire lions suddenly turned around!
The fierce momentum penetrated his chest and abdomen, making his balls cold.
"Master, you planned it early in the morning..." As he spoke, two fire beasts were walking towards Wu Ming.
"A small local bun, a small Wubao, can take his family's life anytime and anywhere as long as I am happy. Hey! Hey! The reason why I have been waiting for so long is that he will celebrate his birthday!"
"Damn it! Damn, I'll see you off while they celebrate their birthday. After the great joy, I'll be so cruel."
"Disciple, are you praising me?" There was a severe pain behind him, and Qian Mo followed Wu Ming's spine and then made a row of simple inscriptions.
With the inscription on it, Wu Ming seemed to be tortured by gunfire!
The severe pain began to numb the whole body from the spine. In a blink of an eye, the boy couldn't even move his little fingers!
"Don't move!" The inscription master stopped the boy's unnecessary struggle and whispered in his ear, "Disciple, time is tight, and it's simplified for the master's university. I will tell you what I have to do with you..."
Seeing the two fire beasts that were changing into trotting, Wu Ming said anxiously: "Master, you said slower, I can't remember!"
"Fantian Gate is named after the Fantian Seal. This innate heavy weapon is the most treasure of this sect. The Fantian Seal is taken from half of the Buzhou Mountain, and the Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of the Nine Heavens... Therefore, the practice of this sect's "Nine Heavens Yuanqi Art" is divided into nine levels of heaven, reflecting the Nine Heavens: Chixiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, Jiangxiao, Weixiao, Zixiao, Jianxiao, Xuanxiao, Jinxiao, Every time one practices the Heavens, the color of the vital energy will change in sequence..."
Correspondingly, every time you break through one level of heaven, you can drive a square of the Fentian Seal. Practice to the ninth level, you will open the Nine Palace Seal! At that time, the entire volume of "Written-free Heavenly Book" engraved in the Fentian Seal can be driven by you!"
The two fire beasts suddenly accelerated and turned into two meteors and collided with the straight young man standing!
"Above the Nine Heavens!!!" Wu Ming shouted to the sky as he was bitten by the mouths of two heaven-swalking beasts.
"Ha! Ha! That's the sky outside the sky!!" The inscription master's voice came from far from the foot of the mountain, and the young man's eyes turned black and his whole body was swallowed by the flames.
It seemed as if the fire of heaven and earth was pounced on the young man's chest with the fire beast, and the fire body compressed to the extreme exploded. The fire waves that were expelled instantly swept across the heaven and earth, burning the entire mountain!
The houses were destroyed, the bodies were burned, and the sea of fire was surging. After a few breaths, the once prosperous mountaintops were destroyed and there was no tiles left!
The fire was like a group of wolves pounced on the rabbit, biting the boy in the middle wildly. In the flames, colorful cyclones wrapped in the hot molten slurry climbed up the boy's exposed body, flowing towards the ancient inscriptions lined up along the spine!
The severe pain of the Burning God made the boy crazy, but no matter how hard he struggled, the fire continued to penetrate into his ears, nose, eyes and mouth. The pain was so painful that he wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth, the fire was sprayed out from his chest and abdomen!
The back pain entered the spinal cord, as if countless insects were drilling into the spinal column, swallowing his flesh and blood spinal cord frantically! One long insect after another drilled into the spinal column and swam all over the body, and one was even going upward, trying to drill his skull and swallow his brain!
"The old man is immortal-"
The severe pain accumulated in his body finally made him scream! Before the delicious shape could reach its peak, countless fires rushed forward again, breaking the only vent of anger.
puff--
The moment the skull was pierced, the boy opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of blood and fire.
God!
I thought I would be sucked into the brain marrow, but I never thought that this long worm would travel along the twelve pairs of brain nerves on the left and right brains to parade the entire brain area!
Olfactory nerve, optic nerve, ocular motor nerve, trochanter nerve, trigeminal nerve, spreading nerve, facial nerve, auditory nerve, glossopharyngeal nerve, vagus nerve, parapetal nerve, sublingual nerve!
While wandering, narrow nerve bundles were supported by the huge worms inch by inch, while the worms themselves became thinner and shorter. The spiritual energy emitted by the worm body kept nourishing the neurons that were swollen and broken inch, and quickly repaired the boy's brain!
Yes, those "long insects" are the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that the pair of psychic copper lions have absorbed for hundreds of years!
The same transformation is staged in every corner of the body. You can imagine what kind of surprise it is and what kind of severe pain it is!
The most tragic thing is: because of the transformation of the brain, Wu Ming's thoughts were extremely excited. Not only did he not have the possibility of fainting, but even the tiniest end of his body that he could not feel was magnified countless times in a very clear way!
It just corresponds to the deadly panacea: There is no saddest, only sadder!
Chapter completed!