Divine Burial

Chapter 389: The Mythology (13)

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The appearance of Ji Sun was too sudden, which surprised me a bit, but at the same time, it cast a shadow over my heart. It was obviously not a coincidence that he came at this time. Before I could speak, his voice sounded in my mind: "Open your mind!"

His voice was still indifferent to his facial expressions, as if he was commanding people. Although I don't like this cold tone, I subconsciously let go of the guard of the spiritual world, let him turn into a stream of light and blend in.

In my body, there is a world, and that world is very complete.

After Ji Sun entered the body, he passed through the layers of the five elements and the white energy that spreads all over the body, and became one with the "person" standing here.

That person was originally a part of Ji Sun’s spirit, and only after the two sides were combined, could he be considered a complete Ji Sun.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were pure, but still cold.

Ji Sun Divine Soul scanned the world in my body, and suddenly waved his hands. The power of the five elements that had originally presented a perfect cycle began to shrink with his movements. The white air all over the world is also surging.

The strength that I have practiced hard for a long time shrunk into a colorful light bead just before he waved his hand. Ji Sun swallowed the light bead in his mouth and closed his eyes again.

The strength was swept away by him, but I did not feel weak, but more fulfilled. A strange force spread across my limbs, giving me the illusion that I could easily crush the real world.

This is the power that truly belongs to Ji Sun, the potential that can only be tapped when the soul and the body are one.

Before I was happy, I felt a sense of oppression coming from the sky.

Looking up, the originally calm sky trembled like a wave.

On this day, it became whiter and whiter, and the white ones looked like clouds.

The trembling of the sky is like a cloud before the storm is about to come, and the lingering pressure falls on my heart like a mountain.

Ah San's body trembled involuntarily. Although she practiced Qihuang Corpse, she was an ordinary person after all, and in the face of this pressure, she seemed very small. When I look at her, it feels like looking down at a small grass under my feet. This weird feeling made me a little alert, because this should belong to Ji Sun Shenhun.

There is no emotion, only a sensible soul, and there is no difference between looking at everything and looking at ordinary flowers and plants. In his eyes, the world is just a few lines, long, short, thick, thin, or...more, less.

The power of Ji Sun's body is driven, and the dual world of the soul is clearly revealed before my eyes.

In this bizarre dual world, most of the figures on the Motianling become a few lines. The power of these people usually seems very powerful, but in Ji Sun's eyes, some of them are not even qualified for a single line.

I raised my head, the sky I saw was still the sky, the double world, I couldn't see through the obstacles. Otherwise, Ji Sun would not sneak behind the gap to take a risk.

Suddenly, an extremely misty and magnificent voice came from the trembling sky.

"Destiny..."

This voice is full of vicissitudes, like the ancient gods calling for the glory of the past, and like the giant gods in mythology, singing the declaration of war.

The trembling sky is like a pot covering the real world, and now it is being impacted by a powerful force.

It was able to stop the Emperor Qinling, so that the heavens whose ancient inheritance were helpless could not stop that power. Even Kunlun, the sacred mountain in the center of the world, kept making crackling noises at this moment.

After a few minutes, the sky was still shaking steadily, but it was never broken.

At this moment, I clearly saw a very thin line hanging from the sky, penetrating into the top of my head in a thunderous manner, and directly connected to the soul of Ji Sun.

Said it is a line, in fact, in the naked eye, it is a khaki light beam. In the eyes of outsiders, my whole person is covered by this beam of light.

Divine Soul closed his eyes and suddenly let out a miserable cry. I couldn't help but shudder. Ji Sun has only reason and no emotions, so naturally he can't feel the pain. But how could he call it so miserable...

After the line entered Ji Sun's spirit, it began to rise slowly. I felt like I was about to be lifted up. I couldn't help being shocked, and quickly stabilized my body.

The lines collapsed and straight, and I blushed. The power that can break through the world's diaphragm, on this thin line, seemed a little weak. Although I tried my best, the shaking Motianling would burst, but I could barely keep it from rising.

However, after a stalemate for several minutes, I suddenly heard a click.

When I raised my head, I saw countless fragments scattered in the sky, like glass, but it gave people an uncontrollable sense of fear.

That's because the sky is broken...

I clearly saw a swamp, with a corner peeking out of the gap in the sky. The line that connects to my body, the other end is in this swamp.

At that moment, I suddenly understood what a stupid thing I had done.

This swamp is huge, how big is it

Just a corner, just like the original real world.

Seeing this huge swamp, I suddenly thought of a place: "Yunmeng Daze!"

The corner of his mouth was bitter. I originally thought that getting Ji Sun's power would better help the next situation. But now, I dug a hole for myself.

The power of Yunmeng Daze was not enough to break through the obstacles of the sky. However, it connected to my body, and I struggled to pull that line, which made Yunmeng Daze's power a little bit stronger again.

Just these few points are enough to make it break the obstacles of the sky and descend on this world.

The appearance of the swamp brought the whole world to a halt, and then abruptly, like a giant's heart beating.

And between this bounce, the real world has undergone unimaginable changes.

Everything becomes very big.

A small hill has become a thousand-meter-high mountain.

A small sapling grew into an ancient tree tens of meters thick.

A small stream can't be compared to a river.

The sea has become deeper, the land has become broader, and the world has become even greater.

Yunmeng Daze is like a giant hammer, forcibly oppressing the expansion of the real world. And the power that caused the whole world to change, almost instantly crushed hundreds of people.

Patriarch Xu’s nose and mouth bled, and he shouted: "Set up! Please saint corpse!"

The living Motianling disciples, regardless of the danger of their bodies being crushed, shouted: "The universe is in the four earths, and the world is in front of the sky. The northwest is dry land, and the dry land is the sky array. The southwest is Kundi. , Kun is the ground formation. The southeast is the Xunju, and the Sundan is the wind array. The northeast is the Genju, where the Gen is the mountain, and the mountains and rivers are the cloud array! The water, fire, gold and wood are the dragons, tigers, birds and snakes Array!"

They set up the formation, the formation was in motion, and a strange aura emerged from their bodies, forming a variety of visions over the formation.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are wind and cloud changes, dragons roaring and tigers roaring, birds flying and snake disk.

The world's first strange formation that has been passed down for thousands of years, Zhuge Kongming's eight formations, once again fully reproduced in the world.

The dragons and tigers were as big as tall buildings, and they roared up to the sky and roared unyieldingly.

However, no matter how strong the formation is, after all, it belongs to the power of the world. Facing Tianwei, they are not opponents.

Fortunately, at the four corners of Motianling, four more saint corpses walked out.

They have civil and military, kings, and sages.

The double pupils in his eyes lead the breath to climb, enveloping the entire Motianling. A small world was formed, in which various changes can be seen, and there are unpredictable mysteries of ghosts and gods.

Even the coercion of Yunmeng Daze could not break through the protection of this small world.

Patriarch Xu and others stood firm and looked at Daze falling from the sky in horror. They looked at Lian Daozhen again and asked loudly, "Mr. Lian, what happened to this! What is that?"

Even Daozhen couldn't give any answers. At this moment, he, like Monk Jueming, was in a strange state. Neither can he perceive changes in the outside world, nor can he control his body.

Only I was different, Ji Sun Shenhun, was controlled instead of me. But the soul that belongs to human beings can still be independent.

Yunmeng Daze keeps falling, and with every point falling, the world expands by one point. When it came out from behind the sky intact, the real world had already expanded many times. (End of this chapter)