Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter fourth knife cut good and evil
Yi De's face turned pale in an instant, and his legs trembled involuntarily. He murmured in his mouth: "It's over, rhinoceros horn monster! I'm dead!"
This rhinoceros horned monster is similar to a pangolin, covered with scales and protruding spikes. It extends from its tail along the spine and its forehead. The limbs and claws are as sharp as swords, and the body is filled with rich black demonic energy. Its eyes are as red as blood. Its body is like a small hill.
Demons are definitely demons! I just don’t know why there is such a demon on this wilderness Great Six, and the people in the Great Six are still not harmed!
The rhinoceros horn monster did not give me too much shock time. I jumped up and rushed towards Yide. I immediately flashed and blocked Yide in front of him, stretched out one hand and pressed it on the forehead of the monster. Then I kicked the rhinoceros horn monster away with one kick.
Yi De thought he was bound to die, but unexpectedly, a flash of sight was revealed. The outsider actually resisted the attack of the rhinoceros horned monster with his own strength. He immediately widened his eyes. When he saw that the other party was pressing his hands directly against the monster's forehead, his face suddenly changed: "Don't contact him! Be careful that the demonic energy enters the body!"
I turned my head and looked at Yide. I looked at my palms that were in contact with the rhinoceros horn monster. A ball of black gas slowly condensed in my palms, and it actually formed a black dot.
At that moment, through the mind of the hand, he used the power of his soul to rush towards the point where the demonic energy condensed. With just a moment, the demonic energy was directly forced out of his body and turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared quickly. He couldn't help but wonder, the demonic energy seemed to be less terrifying than imagined.
The rhinoceros horned monster rolled in the distance, stood up again, roared repeatedly, and rushed up again. As the huge body ran, every step made the earth tremble.
I became a knife with one hand. My soul power condensed and slashed in the sky. A black light flashed and directly split the monster in half.
The rhinoceros horned monster fell down, and the demonic energy in its body began to spread. The body also continued to shrink. After a moment, it turned into a palm-sized creature, and there was no trace of the monster.
"You! You can actually kill monsters!" Yi De opened his mouth in surprise. No one can kill monsters in the mountain range. Even if they are killed, there is a great possibility that they will be contaminated with demonic energy and lose their minds. But looking at the person in front of him, it seems that there is nothing wrong.
"Well, go and find the prophet." I said calmly.
Yide was stunned again, um, what does it mean, is Warcraft easy to kill?: "Did you feel something wrong, do you particularly want to kill, or feel particularly irritable, or a little bored?"
"I'm a little annoyed. If you can take me to see the prophet quickly, I'll be very happy." I said helplessly. It took a full month to come here with Yide. This guy knows my heartfelt thoughts.
Yide breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Sure enough, he was still affected. So Yide said nothing and kept guiding the way forward. However, it was faster than before.
Yide was also extremely anxious at this moment. The person in front of him could not beat him. If he was deviled, he would not die. At this time, only the prophet could save him. Under the stimulation of danger, Yide was also at the right time.
In two days, he finally arrived at a mountain peak. Yide pointed to the mountain: "The prophet is on the mountain. Go, the prophet knows everything. He will not be surprised when you arrive, but whether you can see it depends on whether the prophet is willing to see you."
I nodded, flew upwards, and in an instant, I reached the top of the mountain. The mountain was covered with snow. A teenager was sitting cross-legged on a leaking bluestone, closing his eyes and meditating, as if he didn't know my arrival at all.
I walked forward, sat silently opposite him, looking up at the snow scene under the mountain. As if I was thinking, everything here reminded me of the snow in my hometown. I wonder if I could find Mao Xueying, Ningxiang, and my son. All this seemed to be a very long journey. Because of their departure, I chose to reincarnate and went through so much. Now I suddenly realized that if I wanted to go back, I could only return to the starting point. In the dark, the causal line that controls myself, although it has reached the point of departure, still feels unable to break free.
The boy opened his eyes and looked at me curiously and asked, "Are you looking for me just to see the snow scenery here?"
"I want to go home." I looked at the clouds outside and said lightly.
"Have you found a way to remove your demonic energy?" the young man asked.
"I'm very lucky to meet a dragon in the space of the turbulent and storm. He wiped all my things away." I said with a smile, turned around and looked at the boy and said, "You are also a robber. Haven't you also found a way to drive away the demonic energy, but it's a pity that the beasts in the mountains. What should you do if you can't control them one day?"
The boy smiled bitterly: "Everyone has cultivated to the peak and is proud of it, but who knows that the way of heaven is clear. Since the blemish is silent, the blemisher is born for destruction. I am very lucky to feel the silent thoughts in my heart when I can still control myself. Unfortunately, I cannot completely expel it, and I can only move my demonic energy to the beasts in the mountain. Now that six hundred thousand years have passed, the monsters in the mountain are becoming more and more powerful, one day I can't control them myself. You want to go back, but are you really expelling all the silent thoughts in your heart?"
I was silent. Although I controlled myself not to kill, the blood was still boiling when I saw the blood.
"The devil's thoughts are rooted in the depths of the soul and are born with them. There is only one way to drive away silent thoughts, which is to kill yourself, either die or transform into a demon and completely destroy the space you are in. This is also a jump to the point of incompetence." The prophet looked at me, and suddenly a flash of light appeared in his eyes.
"You are here, or it's my chance. If you can help me cut a knife and kill Mo Nian completely, I will kill you. Finally, I will tell you how to go back. If I become a demon completely, you have the ability to kill me, and I will kill you too."
I looked at the young prophet. After a long time, a sharp blade suddenly condensed in my hand: "How to cut it?"
This is also my opportunity. If I can completely kill the demonic thoughts, then I will never have any worries.
"It's very simple." In the boy's body, the substantial soul stood up and walked to me. This soul was completely made of black and white, with a white side with a sunny look. The other side was black, blood-red eyes, and a hideous corner of the mouth.
"I spent hundreds of thousands of years dividing good and evil, and now I finally got rid of it.
It's time. Cut it down from here, and please fellow Taoists, and kill my demons completely." The prophet pointed at the clear boundary of awe with his fingers.
"Oh! Brush!" I sighed, and just as the young prophet's eyes became confused, he slashed the sharp blade in his hand.
Ah! With a shrill scream, the two figures of black and white quickly separated. The moment the prophet's demon separated, the power scattered in the divine body immediately wrapped it up, the earth, fire, water, wind, thunder and lightning, and several laws intertwined each other, and a surge in the forbidden area, the power to destroy the world and even collapsed the void. Then everything returned to peace.
In the mountains, countless demonic energy began to spread. Gradually, green forests appeared at the foot of the mountain, birds and beasts. Everything seemed to be just sleeping and enjoying the sunshine as lazy as if it was just a night.
The young prophet's soul returned to his body and often breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so good. I didn't expect that the devil was not completely eliminated, but wanted to cut off my fourth sword on the road of cultivation."
"It's my turn? Can you do it now?" I asked, with excitement in my eyes. It is the wrong direction to go. If I cut off my fourth sword while taking off, then there will be no worries at all.
Being good at evil is born with it. Doing good and evil can become saints and evil can become demons. Practitioners are selfish. In their life of arrogance, the people around them will leave one by one, and they will be even more selfish without any concern. When they reach the state of escape, they will naturally become demons. Some even cut off the cause and effect of the world when they are still in the mundane world. If these people are free from it, they will definitely become demons.
I am lucky because I have been looking for my family. Although I have been traveling through countless years, I still haven't found it. But I still have concerns in my heart. Perhaps it is because of this that I can leave a trace of reason and restore the clarity.
But the question comes again, Long Aotian, Nami Yuntian, Hua Xiaodie, these three are very good brothers, because they become enemies because they have turned against each other. They have not entered the turbulent space, so why? Perhaps the answer can only be known when you go back.
The young prophet shook his head and smiled bitterly. You just cut me off my current strength, less than half of the past. It is important to restore me to a few days.
I was too anxious when I smiled bitterly, so I simply walked to the edge of the cliff and sat and watched the clouds rise and fall.
The Wild Wilderness 6 was completely in a state of madness because of a piece of news. All the monsters disappeared overnight when the Prophet was in the Warcraft Mountains. The first person to bring back the news was that an inconspicuous little person from the Kulu clan was easy to get.
It is precisely because of this that Yide or go back and come back to the news that the leader of Kulu had to keep his promise and marry his daughter to him. At the same time, the Kulu clan migrated to the Warcraft Mountains.
This wilderness, they lived for many years, but their final destination was not here. When the prophet came here with hundreds of tribes, he once said that as long as all the monsters in the Magic Beast Mountains disappeared, it was the pilgrimage to the hundreds of tribes and return to their hometown. That means that the so-called land of sin has now returned to its original order.
A hundred tribes are pilgrimage! People are moving from all directions, and the mountain ranges are moving forward. As expected, no monsters are encountered again. The forests have returned to their white green, and the ordinary beasts have also returned to their original appearance.
Chapter completed!