Chang'an is shrouded under the rolling black clouds of demon smoke.
The remnants of the city were still resisting, the Tang army was massacred by demons. Countless people were trampled on the ground like ants while burning, killing and looting the rioters, struggling to resist the righteous masters, their bodies were shattered by horse's hooves, and abandoned on the Zhuque Street. In each cemetery, abandoned babies and young girls were crying sharply and screaming.
The god capital Chang'an is shrouded in a layer of despair, despair, hatred, resentment, grief, anger... The despair sent by tens of millions of people in Chang'an from the depths of their souls poured into Qian Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and frantically impacted Qian Chen's self.
At that moment, Qian Chen's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with it, causing the corners of his eyes to burst, and blood and tears flowed down.
The boundless anger burned through the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a red lotus in his eyes.
"I feel your pain!"
In Tai Chi Palace, Qian Chen's lonely figure muttered to himself: "I won't let this happen again."
"Never!"
If it weren't for Sima Chengzhen's reminder, Qian Chen wouldn't have known that he could use the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty. If it weren't for the mysterious connection between his original body and Li Tang, he would have been unable to drag the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty into his dream together.
This tragic scene is not Qian Chen's dream.
It is the phantom he saw when he took advantage of the power of the Tang Dynasty's destiny, stood on the long river of the universe and looked down.
At this time, the real fantasy was already difficult to distinguish, blurring reality and the future.
This is Qian Chen’s dream, it is also a dream of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, a dream in Chang’an…
In the past, on the shore of Jiuzhen Lake, Qian Chen used the poison of human heart to refine the three corpses, ten thousand poison pills, and turned into the three corpses, gods and demons. The essence of the five poisons turned into the furnace god, absorbed the five turbid yin energy between heaven and earth, and used the technique of alchemy to refine the vital energy to intercept these five turbid yin and evil as medicine for collecting heaven.
He punished the remaining hundreds of ghost energy, stole the essence of spiritual medicine, turned it into medicine, ghost medicine, insects, and medicine to steal the land.
Finally, the five immortals burned fire and absorbed the human body medicine from the people surrounded by three corpses and nine insects, and refined the poison of the human heart into the most critical secret move when dealing with Miaokong. The three corpses and gods and demons transferred the vicious ban in the body.
But this is just a magic pill refined by the greed and viciousness of the Wei family.
Now Qian Chen regards Chang'an as the furnace and sentient beings as medicine... He takes his own demon nature as the king, the endless demons gushing out of the rift of the Nine Netherworld as his ministers, the people in the city who were unwilling to give in the depths of their souls before they died, and the extreme emotions such as anger, hatred, resentment as medicine, and the madness and demon nature of the demon, the sacrifice of life and despair of the righteous path as auxiliary...
It ignites one's endless wrath into the fire of karma and refines all this.
The blood energy soared into the sky produced by the massacre and the Nine Nether Demonic Energy that kept gushing out from the weight of the rift as fuel...
In the place where Chang'an was burned by the demon army, the bright red flames gradually bloomed, one, two, three or four, slowly bloomed with the dark red lotus in Chang'an.
The lotus sways in the fire, and every petal is like a flame flying.
This scene in the dream seemed real, and even for Qian Chen in the dream, it was real. The shouts of countless creatures and all kinds of extreme emotions impacted Qian Chen's heart of Tao, and beat his thoughts as firm as iron to the point of being riddled with holes.
Every moment, Qian Chen wanted to adapt to his heart and shout with the countless people in his soul, turning the beast soldiers and demon army in Chang'an City into ashes.
But that line of Qingming reminded him that he must be patient.
If there is a trace of impulse, this scene in this dream will turn into reality.
When he wakes up from his dream, what he sees when he opens his eyes is definitely Chang'an in this sea of ​​fire.
At that time, Qian Chen, who failed to save Chang'an, was likely to be unable to withstand the impact of this scene. He was shattered by the guilt in his heart and the infinite demon in his dream, and transformed into the Supreme Heavenly Demon. The red lotus karma fire burned everything and was shocked to be devil.
This is the disaster of his dream of refining alchemy...
This pill is even better than the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Pill. With Qian Chen's current alchemy cultivation, he can only be refined by dreaming.
If it weren't for the dream, Qian Chen could do everything he could do without being bound by his cultivation as long as his mind was firm and his soul could bear it.
The red lotus of the fire of the arts filled Chang'an. At this time, the Anshi Demon Army and the Jiuyou Demon Head realized something was wrong. The demon army looted everywhere in the east city did not care about seeing the burning fire spread around. A demon army captain even controlled the rolling black smoke demonic energy, which impeached the souls of tens of thousands of Chang'an people and broke into the cabinet.
He wanted to break through the banned copper cabinets that were annoyed with spirits and take out the treasures and beautiful jade stones stored there. But in a trance, he saw a dark red lotus swaying slightly in the firelight in the corner of the wall. The fire flying on the petals was stained with the black smoke demonic energy he protected.
After a while, the demon army outside the cabinet saw the captain who led them screaming and rushed out of the house.
They saw tens of thousands of souls floating in the rolling black smoke on the Demon Army Captain, and a red lotus bloomed outside the souls.
In an instant, the red lotus opened all over the demonic energy of the demon army captain's protective body, and strands of karma fire burned from his soul, burning through his body acupoints, and gushing out from his seven orifices.
But in a moment, the red lotus of karma spread the entire street, and all the demon soldiers on it were burned by the red lotus. The surging resentment, blood, essence, blood and soul were all refined into an invisible and intangible force containing strange demonic power.
Suddenly, he rushed into the sky and gathered towards the Tai Chi Palace.
At this time, Chang'an had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and all the gates of the Divine City were blooming like palaces. The twelve-layered petals of the Karma Fire Red Lotus completely blocked the way out.
All sentient beings in the city turned into medicine in the furnace, burning all their sins and pains. The souls of Chang'an people who were plundered by demons gradually faded away their extreme emotions such as pain and despair among the red lotus. The ferocious expression on the soul's face gradually calmed down.
Sleeping in the lotus...
The living creatures are also bathing in the red lotus in full bloom, without any pain...
Transform into the world!
Taking Chang'an as the furnace and sentient beings as medicine... The endless demons gushing out of the Nine Nether Fraces are also struggling in the red lotus of karma fire. Their essence is entangled with karma fire and turns into karma fire demons. Before dying, the people in the city are unwilling to give in to shouting anger, hatred, resentment and other extreme emotions gathered in Qian Chen, the main medicine in Tai Chi Palace.
In his soul, it is precipitated into the supreme demonic resources.
The demon army burned by the red lotus of the karma, like Tian Qianzhen, can only fight with each other like a worm in the final madness, and all existences are swallowed up to nourish Qian Chen's demonic nature.
In the Liyuan Palace, Sima Chengzhen and others suddenly saw that Qian Chen's body was burning like an illusory flame, and the dark red flames were blooming like lotus flowers, and soon, nine red lotus bloomed outside Qian Chen's body.
But Qian Chen leaned against the short couch and the brocade mat under him were flying and leaping under the red lotus, burning like flames, without any damage.
This scene is like an illusion.
But Sima Chengzhen looked at the dark red flame, but the warning in his heart was awakened wildly, and his spiritual sense reminded him how terrible it was.
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Near Chang'an, there are countless hermits, Taoist temples, and even the powerful and powerful people in Chang'an...
But at this moment, Zhongnan Mountain faced Chang'an and collapsed suddenly. The mountain collapsed, huge rocks fell like rain, and the earth was turbulent, like bloody mist rising from the mountain collapse, which made the nearby Taoist priests frightened in a changing tone and shouted: "Zhongnan Mountain collapse is an ominous sign!"
"Chang'an, something big is going to happen in Chang'an!"
Fear distorted the face of this middle-aged Taoist priest...
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The eight waters surrounding Chang'an were turbid at the same time. The Ba River, which was clear in the past, all turbid currents were turbid, and the yellow and unclear. The pedestrians who were returning late on the Ba Bridge were about to enter before the city gate was closed, but someone exclaimed: "Why has the Ba River become muddy?"
The city gate official Yu Hou came to hear the sound and looked impatiently. Today is the Qianqiu Festival, the city is full of celebration, but he still has to be loyal and not leave.
He just looked at it and his expression changed. Not only did the Ba River flood, but even the willows on the Ba Bridge by the river were windless, and the willow branches were waving towards Chang'an City.
The last ray of sunset is as bright as blood, and I don't want to dissipate for a long time.
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Above the Jingshui River and Wei River, the fisherman who was returning late was stunned. Looking at the two rivers that were clearly separated in the past, they suddenly merged together, and the entire river turned into blood!
He didn't believe in evil and caught some river water in his hand, but found that it had left the river and the water turned into its original color, with a little turbidity.
The fisherman looked up at the sky, wondering if it was the sunset that reflected the red water of the river or the shocking evil sign?
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In the temple of Emperor Xuanyuan, the Yin-Yang Fan in the hand of the Taishang Taoist Lord suddenly fell, and the hexagram cup used for divination fell. The two and a half-moon-shaped hexagram cups were both turned on the Yin surface, and combined with the Yin-Yang fan, a Jian hexagram was formed.
According to this time sequence, it is the fourth hexagram of the Jian hexagram number - June 4, which goes to Jian and comes to connect.
Jian means lame, which is extended to mean difficulties and difficulties. The fourth hexagram: June 4, which means that if you want to go to danger, you should unite with other forces.
The next hexagram is Nine Five!
Nine Five, Da Jiao, come to my friend!
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In the Tai Chi Palace before the Qianqiu Banquet, the cinnabar on the palace wall oozed out and turned into blood stains, seeping down the wall. Emperor Xuan, who was about to return to Xingqing Palace with his ministers, suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
But Yang Guifei, who walked towards him with Xiangfeng, leaned on him with a smile on her face.
Emperor Xuan put this omen behind him!
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The fortune of the Tang Dynasty followed Qian Chen's dream of the Anshi Rebellion.
The national destiny warns that the secrets of heaven have changed.
In the Imperial Heaven Prison, the doctors who were responsible for observing astrology and divination above the ancient ritual vessels were in a mess.
Someone said in surprise: "Heavenly reminds you, go and notify Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty holds a banquet in Xingqing Palace. Now it is the year of a thousand years. Who dares to ruin Your Majesty's birthday party?"
In the Liyuan Palace, the fortune of the Tang Dynasty and the soul of Chang'an had gradually awakened on Qian Chen. The Chang'an in the dream suddenly appeared. All kinds of horrifying tragic phenomena slowly unfolded in the palace. The fortune of the real dragon emitted a miserable dragon roar, and the sound spread inside and outside the Liyuan Garden.
Everyone, including Li Guinian, saw the manifestation of the Tang Dynasty's fortune, and blood and tears flowed out of the real dragon's eyes.
Tears fell in Qian Chen's heart.
The red lotus of karma suddenly fell, enshrining tears.
At this moment, the dream of the Tang Dynasty's fortune and the dream of Qian Chen's soul were finally refined. The illusory pill in the dream, but at the moment it was refined, it transcends dream and reality.
The true dragon of luck burst into tears, and the demon's rage turned into a red lotus.
Come to dream with the Tang Dynasty, sense the future, use the hell that opens the Nine Nether Caves, and the broken Chang'an City as the furnace, and the struggling sentient beings as medicine...
Taking Qian Chen's demonic nature like the supreme is the king, and the endless demons gushing out of the rifts in the Nine Netherworlds in the dream is the minister. The anger, hatred, resentment and other poisons in the hearts of tens of millions of people in Chang'an City are the medicine, and the madness and demonic nature of the demonic way, the sacrifice of life and despair of the righteous way is assisted...
This pill is the degeneration of the magical nature of the Emperor's Dragon-Resistance Pill.
This is for - the Demon Red Lotus Pill!
Qian Chen opened his eyes and held the red lotus of karma in his hand. The burning karma fire was despair and hope. The endless anger, despair, hatred and other demonic natures in the dream gave birth to great destruction. It was the anger of the people of Chang'an and sentient beings at the time of death.
Have infinite power of destruction.
But because of the reversal of time and space, Qian Chen's firm belief in his ability to save Chang'an, the infinite despair gave birth to new hope, and the destruction gave birth to new life.
Under the endless destructive power of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, there is also a glimmer of tenacity hope.
This allowed Qian Chen to struggle out of his demonic nature.
If Qian Chen uses the red lotus of karma to save Chang'an and fulfill the prayer of tens of millions of creatures in the destroyed Chang'an City, the red lotus of karma to transform into a magic weapon of the right path. If that glimmer of hope is destroyed, it will become Qian Chen's new foundation for the devil.
The demon red lotus and the demon relics are combined into one, and that is the time when Nezha is truly born.
He didn't even need Qian Chen's body. The demonic nature in his heart changed back to his own birth, manifesting the body of the demonic Taoism, taking the lotus as the body and the demonic nature as the spirit. Once he was born, he was afraid he would be immortal and truly possess the posture of the leader of the demonic Taoism.
At that time, the red lotus of karma fire would truly bloom in the Jiuyou Rift, and bloom in the destruction of Chang'an...
A demon prince with three heads and eight arms and lotus Dharma body was born!
Qian Chen woke up with the red lotus in his hand, and the red lotus bloomed in his palm. Zhong Kui looked at this scene and was so scared that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he stuttered: "Shendao Spirit Treasure? The Spirit Treasure born in response to the wishes of people?"
Qian Chen glanced at him and said, "It's not yet pregnant!"
"If I want this treasure to mature, or Chang'an is destroyed, the scene in my dream will appear, the demon red lotus pill is truly refined, and I don't know how many demon kings will rush out from the Nine Nether Fractals to snatch it. Of course, at that time, I was afraid that I was already the magic lotus body. The unlucky ones are probably those demon kings, not me!"
"Of course, I will also be replaced by the body of the devil. It is equivalent to death..."
"Or, you can only save the future great catastrophe of Chang'an... Turning the red lotus of karma into righteousness is of course the great catastrophe of Chang'an in our world."
Qian Chen showed a strange look. When the Wei and Jin Dynasties were about to develop into Li Tang, he didn't know what level he had cultivated? He still lacked this spiritual treasure?
"Forget it! Saving Chang'an and rescuing the demonic disaster is my heart, and getting a magic weapon is just by the way." He stared at the bright red lotus in his hand and whispered in his heart: "As you wish... that scene will not happen again!"
As the red lotus of karma swayed, Liu Luogu was trembling, and his heart was filled with fear.
Chapter completed!