I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1877
[Chapter 1877]
[Chapter 1752 Chapter 175 The Death Forbidden Technique has a last-ditch battle, please use the evil technique to surpass the level]
Ancestor?
If I love the common people and covet my ancestral realm, why should I stand still and watch the changes in heaven for thirty years?
“Sand…”
The wind and sand hurriedly rolled by my feet.
Love the common people’s face is calm and calm, and everything seen with the eyes of the great road seems to be false in a dream.
Sinful words can seduce anyone in the world, but they can’t influence his Taoist heart in the slightest.
In this deserted place.
Without any further hesitation, after listening to the evil words of the evil spirits, Ai Cangsheng slowly took out a palm-sized puppet from his arms.
It was a very delicate rag doll, wearing a long black dress, with a flower on its head, and its eyes bent into two crescents. It was extremely cute.
“Xiao Xiao…”
“Get some sleep, take a short nap, I have to take on the challenge.”
Holding the doll with one hand, Ai Cangsheng didn’t show any nostalgia.
He touched the tip of his tongue to his teeth and spit out a drop of black blood, then pointed it and printed it into the center of the doll’s eyebrows.
“Love the common people!”
in the picture viewed by the Eye of the Great Dao.
In the cave, when the human form of Sui Yin saw the rag doll, his three eyes froze, and his tone became extremely unkind:
“As long as there is one breath left, Sui Yin will never die!”
“You should understand this truth. No matter how it is banned, Sui Yin will never die. And you…”
“Without the help of Sui Yin, you will definitely lose this battle.”
He seemed to want to say something more.
The human form is sinister, and seems to have some nagging problems.
Ai Cangsheng’s left earlobe suddenly turned black, as if a piece of his soul had been cut off and would never recover.
“Shu: Du Ningshen.”
He pointed and his thoughts wandered.
It was as if something was passing through the body, even half of the picture seen by the Eye of the Great Dao…
the cave world!
They are all slowly spinning and collapsing.
Then it was sucked away by an invisible vortex, and slowly flowed into the drop of black blood between the rag doll’s eyebrows.
“Love… Cang… Life…”
In the cave, the human form of Haunted Soul is also disappearing.
But compared to the scene in the cave, His departure was very stubborn and resistant:
“Xu Shu has also transcended, and with all his power, it is difficult to change it, let alone his sword…”
“Noisy.”
Love the common people is too lazy . Talking too much, he touched the doll’s brow with his thumb.
The black blood disappeared into the doll’s body, and the haunting and noisy sound also disappeared.
The world is finally quiet.
“Buzz!”
The space fluctuates slightly.
Ai Cangsheng turned around and saw Xu Xiaoshou stepping forward.
Before he could move, he saw a magic eye formed on the top of Xu Xiaoshou’s head that could only be seen by the Eye of the Great Dao. It was formed behind the heavy magic in the body – the Eye of Hook.
Moreover, there are state-maintaining spells lingering on his body, which have been maintaining the distortion and suppression of the Tao – the reversal of the legacy.
These two styles are derived from the pinnacle of the “Shu Dao”, and naturally there are traces of evil spirits remaining, and of course they also contain the power of evil spirits.
“Hey——”
A shrill voice sounded.
The eyes of Ai Cangsheng Dao were blurred, and when he looked again, he found that behind Xu Xiaoshou, an illusory afterimage with three heads and six arms had condensed – Chou Yin!
“Love…cang…life…”
Evil spirits are hard to seal and hard to contain, and they will never die.
It is truly everywhere and visible!
He smiled.
Although the afterimage is very faint.
Sui Yin spreads his six arms and smiles heartily.
What outsiders see and hear cannot be heard, but love for the common people can see it very clearly and hear it very clearly.
Of the three evil songs, only the one in the middle seems to have been forced into a deep sleep.
Shaking his head from side to side, he was in high spirits and spoke one after another in a determined tone:
“If you love the common people, you are mine.”
“Everything that is good for you must be obtained. If there is no leakage, you can’t escape… you can’t escape with wings!”
…
“If you love dogs, you can only run? You can’t fly with wings!”
Xu Xiao Followed by the missionary mirror and the attention of the people from the five regions, he burst into laughter as he entered the venue.
At the first glance, I noticed the change in Ai Cangsheng’s earlobe.
Dark?
This is a small detail.
Apart from the possibility of suddenly running to the Eastern Region to get a tattoo, Ai Cangsheng probably sacrificed part of his soul in exchange for what…convenience?
“Why is it so weird?”
“After Emperor Cangsheng faked his death and escaped, not only did he not feel discouraged, but he also gave me a strange feeling of being relieved of his burden and truly standing up?”
Even Feng Zhongzui noticed the abnormality.
This means that the changes are not small.
The changes in his aura… Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful, if he could talk about his love for the common people earlier, even though the magic limit was unsealed, he was surrounded by the power of the evil god.
Others in the Southern Territory only gave people a sense of sinisterness.
It’s not like I’m standing there loving the people, but I’m standing there like being evil.
Or perhaps Ai Cangsheng fell into the evil spirit of evil spirits, and was controlled by evil spirits in the southern region while riding on his neck.
Now, as the earlobe turns black…
behind Ai Cangsheng, there is no longer the gray color of the relics of God. His eyes of the avenue go straight into the soul and are very clear.
“Fight!”
What Xu Xiaoshou could see in his eyes was the fiery and surging fighting spirit.
It seems like the war has just started at this time?
“…”
Thought deprivation is still on.
There were rustling sounds from the spirits all around.
But not a single sentence comes from the heart of loving the common people!
This guy looks like a boring gourd on the outside, taciturn, but he is also a boring gourd in essence, and he doesn’t even slander?
“Emperor Cangsheng, run, run, run, where can you run?”
After leaving the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou was able to dish out two large walnuts of ice and fire. He said leisurely and leisurely:
“I’m not afraid to tell you, the avenue of my art. , I have obtained the true inheritance of evil spirits and have reached the level of transcendence.”
“In front of me, you can’t say that your death-reincarnation technique hides its head and tail, it can only be said that it doesn’t even hide its head!”
This is really not a big statement.
Maybe it’s a bit difficult to create a death-turning technique out of thin air.
But Xu Xiaoshou could see how Ai Cangsheng escaped and was able to defeat his technique, and then trace his whereabouts from the traces of the technique.
The words are spoken.
Glancing at the rag doll that Ai Cangsheng had curled up in his palms, trying to hide it, Xu Xiaoshou curled his lips and said with a joking expression,
“Do you like this?”
Although he didn’t have the eyes of the Dao.
Xu Xiaoshou’s various road maps are really not covered.
This looks like the work of a little girl. Could it be Lei Xiaoxiao’s gift to him?
Look at the life!
Now look at it from the perspective of the mysteries of life.
That rag doll actually looked like a living person – the power inside was so surging that it was not even inferior to that of Yu Lao in front of the Saint Emperor!
“What?”
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
The aura hidden here feels vaguely familiar, as if I’ve seen it before…
Sui Yin?
Haunted doll?
Is this the trump card of loving the common people?
“Wait!”
Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes were sure.
His thoughts suddenly flashed back to the world of flowers, and many things he had speculated about from the side of Yin Jian.
Sui Yin not only cooperated with the demon ancestor in the inverted pagoda.
He must have used some method to return to the Holy Spirit Continent.
Now it seems that this “method” is not Yue Gongli, but… love for the common people?
…
“Sorry, I have to deal with some personal matters…”
Ai Cangsheng has always been a man of few words.
After saying this, he disappeared the evil spirit doll in his hand.
The momentum around him suddenly changed, like an inflated balloon that exploded without any hesitation the moment it reached its limit.
“Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Second Stage Unsealing!”
“Forbidden·Spell Type Confinement Limit·Third Stage Unsealed!”
With a bang, the land of thousands of miles of void was swept up by the boundless sinister aura.
This breath is called evil spirit, but at this time it does not contain any evil spirit. It is an expression of one’s own will to love the common people.
“Devil…”
“This is the devil!”
The evil wind was strong, and Feng Zhongzui did not expect that the rhythm of the battle would change so quickly, and it was about to reach a climax.
The preaching mirror is now focused on Master Shou. Looking from Master Shou’s point of view, the scene of the battlefield is then enlarged.
When the Great Emperor unscrupulously unsealed the seal…
the sudden burst of power destroyed the surrounding mountains, forests, and half of the nearest city.
“All dead!”
The ancient war platform came into play again in an instant.
The changes around Love for the Common People were still maintained, but all the creatures that had died under the surging power suddenly gathered back together.
“All alive again!”
The city and the spiritual master were once again living within the confines of the spell’s confinement, but they did not feel that death was worse than death over and over again.
The self-will of the Ancient War God Platform was as strong as Xu Xiaoshou expected, and it seemed that it detected that the power state was “sustained”…
All the creatures around the battlefield were faded out of the battle.
Free in the battle, on the edge outside the battle.
“Ah?”
Feng Zhongzui analyzed it for a moment, then exclaimed, “Can it be like this?”
The people from the East Territory, who realized that they could watch the battle at close range even if they died, rushed to the frontal battlefield with all their might.
At this moment, the spiritual masters in front of the preaching mirrors in other places in the five regions became a little jealous.
They also wanted to watch the battle head-on.
But in fact, most people’s spiritual thoughts can’t even cover the frontal battlefield. Even if they get close, they can’t see as clearly as the analysis of the preaching mirror.
“Just wait and see what happens, everyone.”
Feng Zhongzui knew what the five realms were thinking, and said with some worry: “In my opinion, this looks huge, or maybe it’s just the beginning?”
He just finished speaking!
In the middle of the battlefield, Ai Cangsheng had a determined look on his face. He finished two sentences without stopping, and then raised a seal:
“Forbidden·Art Type Imprisonment·Four Stages of Unsealing!”
Click –
a sound like the cracking of the Tao was heard.
Around Ai Cangsheng, countless body-binding chains that were tightening and trembling instantly appeared, and then they all collapsed with a flick of the chain.
“Boom!”
The power released in that moment set off a violent wind almost halfway across the world.
The surrounding creatures protected by the ancient battlefield platform were all bombarded by the huge force and were all ejected from the battlefield.
Starting from loving the common people, the sinister aura is thick and thick, and when it spreads, it almost fills the whole world.
“Master Shou, please stay away!”
This madness makes people’s blood boil.
Drunk in the Wind simply cannot describe how I feel at the moment. It is just a release of power in a mere human body.
It can actually fill an entire world just in terms of form!
If we really want to fight, can we destroy an entire world of living beings with just one slap?
“No wonder Emperor Cangsheng must invite the Ancient God of War…”
“Holy God Continent really limits the performance of this emperor!”
After the Ai Cangsheng move, he stood in the center of the black hole full of twisted repulsion, motionless.
His seal will never fade away.
His state is heart-stopping.
“Isn’t it?”
Feng Zhongzui’s pupils dilated as he suddenly thought of something.
As soon as the murmurs fell, I heard a thought coming from the other side of the battle:
“Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Fifth Stage Unsealed!”
Phew!
The power of an evil god no longer explodes outwards, but is instead absorbed into the body of the Great Emperor.
Unexpectedly, not even a little bit of it spilled out!
This scene caused Wuyu’s heart to stop suddenly.
Xu Xiaoshou stood far above the sea, his pupils trembling.
With such a surging power, you can release it as you please, but you can also withdraw it as you are asked?
“Wait…”
“Wait!”
Drunk screamed in the wind.
Because under the gaze of the preaching mirror, the great emperor of the people has not stopped yet?
His handprints were still on his chest, his eyes were calm, and it was clear that his figure and face had been pulled by the invisible terrifying force, and were extremely distorted in the mirror.
His voice was firm as iron, but as indifferent as ever.
“Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Six Stages of Unsealing!”
…
“Woo——”
A magnificent and deep whine, like a horn on an ancient battlefield, suddenly resounded throughout the world.
The Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region, the entire one hundred and eight realms, all produced this sound together, accompanied by strange phenomena.
The originally dim sky seemed to sink into the dark night in an instant.
Dark clouds were gathering, as if countless black-armored heavenly soldiers were summoned from the clouds. They were as dense as beans and grains, and they stood in formation in the sky, covering the entire sky.
Looking up at Tiansangling Palace, the sky is dark.
Looking up at Dongtianwang City, the sky is dark.
If you look up anywhere in the 108 realms of the Eastern Territory, the sky will be dark!
“Oh my God…”
The wind made me feel drunk, my scalp was numb, and my Taoist mind felt a little distracted.
What is the age of spiritual refining?
What is the end of ancient swordsmanship?
The Great Emperor of Cangsheng handed over the most perfect answer sheet at this moment.
His wave of power liberation – or even just power liberation, is unmatched by any second level of ancient swordsmanship.
In the ancient sword way.
To achieve this effect.
Unless the sword opens the mysterious door and reaches the realm of the Holy Emperor or even the Ancestral God in an instant!
No way?
No way!
Compared with outsiders like them who watched the battle through the missionary mirror, the Eastern Region Spiritual Refiner’s feelings were more profound.
The last time it brought such a strange phenomenon to the entire domain was the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, but that time the black dragon’s shadow flashed past, like an illusion.
This time, it was no illusion at all!
That oppressive feeling like the gaze of death, that heavy feeling of a heavy weight on one’s shoulders, that strange feeling that lingers on the tip of the nose, penetrates the body, and penetrates all pervasive…
“Dang-dang, dang-dang–”
The ancient war altar originally disappeared. Suddenly, the four sky-supporting totems that fell at the four corners of the five domains suddenly appeared and shook.
The thumping sound of the huge silver chains connecting the four totem poles made people even more frightened.
This gives people a feeling of “the sky is about to fall”!
What if even the Ancient War God Platform cannot withstand the power of the Great Emperor’s magic species after the confinement is lifted, will all the creatures in the Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region be wiped out in an instant?
No one has the answer.
No one dares to think deeply about this problem.
Because it was still at this moment that the Great Emperor of Cangsheng made a seal in his hand, and the ten fingers of his hands were intertwined, with only the tips of his index fingers touching each other and digging into the center of his eyebrows.
Blood splattered.
The five regions were all stunned.
But I heard the sound of murderous intent resounding in the sky:
“The evil spirit descends!”
…
Boom——
The voice of the earth is also sinking.
The strong wind blew, and the dark clouds all over the field suddenly collapsed in the middle, and a strange purple eye split open between Ai Cangsheng’s eyebrows.
“Gulu!”
His eyes rolled from top to bottom, from inside to outside.
Very abruptly, the sinister purple eyes turned over and the pupils were exposed, but there was no activity inside.
“Death, evil eyes.”
“Death, evil body.”
“Death, evil appearance.”
Love the common people in three words, three overlapping tones.
As soon as he finished speaking, on his naked skin outside of clothes, purple lines full of terrifying power could be seen rising from the depths.
Dao patterns are all over the body, written into the soul and flesh, and carved into the marrow of the mind.
When the whole body is covered with crisscrossing and densely packed runes.
With a snap, the illusory tumors split open on both sides of Ai Cangsheng’s neck. After the blood exploded, two heads grew out with only evil eyes but no facial features.
There was also blood and flesh on his lower back. He quickly tore open his clothes and stretched out four slender sinister arms.
“Change?”
“No, evil spirit!”
The key point between the two is that compared to the evil spirit, love for the common people clearly maintains its sanity.
His “eyes”, “body”, and “appearance” are all under control – the power of the sinful earth spiritual refiner in the Southern Region to summon evil spirits and summon evil spirits is all controlled by the evil intentions of evil spirits.
Loving the common people calls out the evil spirits, and controls the evil spirits!
“Ha…”
He just raised his eyes and breathed out.
Love the common people’s lips, like ice cracking, dissolving space, principles, and black holes.
Just in this breath of turbid air, the quality and quantity of the evil god’s power contained in it was no less than that of the evil god’s arrow before!
“Huh?”
Feng Zhongzui felt like he was going to die with one breath as he stood across the preaching mirror.
He knows that the ten powerful ones are powerful.
He didn’t know that the Tenth Seat could be so strong.
They are all three emperors, Yan Lao and Wei crazy, and they were defeated by Master Shou successively from the side and front.
The Great Emperor alone…
This is the Great Emperor!
…
“Xu Xiaoshou, it’s the same sentence…”
Chou Wen loves the people and turns the sinful bow over. Chou Xiang’s two heads and four arms are arbitrary and proud, which is incompatible with his peaceful self.
He stared, and the Eye of the Avenue seemed to be dyed purple.
Its ethereal and overlapping sounds, evil and evil, are like demonic sounds penetrating the ears, making people tremble in the liver, but they can’t suppress the indifferent humanity that is still firmly on the holy mountain:
“Whoever tramples on my bones and passes by will achieve the truth, but Or, die.” (End of chapter)
[End of This Chapter.]
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