Chapter 236: The curtain call for the battle, the sword decision (center)

In the Zhonghua Tower, Nie Feng woke up from the coma after seven or eight days. The drowsy Nie Feng woke up in a daze. The second Meng has been taking care of Nie Feng day and night these days, so he immediately notified Wuming and Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun has moved back into Zhonghua Building these days. This time, Zhang Jun is also prepared and is completely alert. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Jun did not fall into the trap like the last time he entered Zhonghua Building. He was unknowingly, and then he almost discovered the world and became a monk.

On the contrary, this time, Zhang Jun came prepared and was wary of the Zhonghua Tower, which had been almost assimilated into the realm of the Wuming spiritual artistic conception for a long time. He also carefully analyzed the spiritual thoughts contained in the Zhonghua Tower at close range. Wuming reached the state of unity between man and nature. In the later stage, he would naturally slowly disperse his own spiritual thoughts into the vitality of heaven and earth, reaching the fusion of heaven and earth and self, and then use the understanding of the natural way of heaven and earth to reversely enhance his spiritual artistic conception.

Zhang Jun knew this, but he also felt very difficult. After that, when he came to this Zhonghua Building, Zhang Jun could not relax his spirit at any time. After all, the nameless and indifferent spiritual artistic conception, this spiritual artistic conception is not as domineering and intimidating as some special artistic conception. Instead, it has a feeling of silence and silence, which makes people unconsciously be assimilated by the light and dust.

So Zhang Jun could only raise his spirit and not be assimilated by it. After gradually adapting to the erosion and pollution of the spirit, Zhang Jun simply reduced his spirit into a particle, turned into an empty and empty pill dot, and even directly integrated into the void and received the washing of countless spiritual thoughts. Although the nameless spiritual thoughts will wear down Zhang Jun's spiritual soul, it is like polishing diamonds. After cleaning the stones and gravel outside, what remains is the true glorious and indestructible true essence like diamonds.

However, because of the large amount of mental power, it is directly transformed by the dream energy purified by the divine nature in his body. During this process, although Zhang Jun felt that his strength had not improved much, he had reached the extreme control of his true energy and the strength in his body. He even felt that as long as he was willing, he could even control the return or circle of the true energy that had been shot out by himself. This ability is even hard to imagine in martial arts. After all, on the mysterious side, or in the dream world, the external energy has the so-called world idea, or has nothing to do with it.

The thoughts of all sentient beings are stored in the vital energy of the void. Once the energy of true qi is exposed to the outside, the thoughts that form the skeleton inside are easily eroded by the will of the world in the outside world, resulting in uncontrollable. Therefore, not only the divine powers in Eastern legends such as true qi, but also the powers of magic, fighting energy, soul, etc. cannot form precise long-range strikes of modern guided missiles. At most, the mind is attached to special mythical magic weapons to avoid the wear of the will of the outside world, and then the strange ability to control the enemy's head thousands of miles away can be achieved.

Of course, Wuming lived here for decades, and his spiritual thoughts can be said to have been completely integrated into this Zhonghua Building. Even in this Zhonghua Building, Wuming's spiritual thoughts have almost formed a world of domains. If Wuming's spiritual artistic conception was not the natural way of inaction that was integrated into one with the natural way of heaven and earth, I am afraid that this Zhonghua Building would have even formed half of the domain.

So in the end, Zhang Jun even really encountered the nameless sword intent in the spiritual world. In Zhang Jun's spiritual world, an nameless phantom was created, which was just like fighting with the nameless spiritual thoughts. Even in the spiritual world, both of them fought almost to break Zhang Jun's spiritual world.

During this process, Zhang Jun almost collapsed. After the spiritual war, the gains were also very huge. The confrontation of artistic conception was not as easy as a real-world war. However, in the spiritual conception, the damage caused by the confrontation was ten times more serious than that caused by the **. If Zhang Jun had not been strong enough and the remaining spiritual thoughts on the Chinese Tower were not as strong as himself, Zhang Jun would have collapsed long ago.

But the advantage is that Zhang Jun not only honed his spiritual thoughts, but also helped him learn from his strengths and weaknesses, allowing Zhang Jun to absorb the strengths of his nameless spiritual artistic conception, which made Zhang Jun's original too sharp and domineering artistic conception relatively round and softer, and closer to the world.

However, the realm of heaven and man has further improved, but after Zhang Jun woke up in a daze, he rested for more than 40 hours, and used his dream power to transform his mental power before finally recovering.

When Zhang Jun truly recovered, Wuming came to Zhang Jun with a look of surprise and fatigue, and put a long iron box of strange gold in front of Zhang Jun. The strange gold box was made of unknown metal. On this strange gold box, there were countless Buddha Vajra images carved, with clouds everywhere, and a trace of sandalwood emitted from this strange gold box.

"Brother Zhang, you finally woke up. It seems that the little brother's injury seems to be quite serious this time!? Is it an internal injury?" Wuming said with concern.

Zhang Jun just smiled slightly. Although his spirit has recovered a lot, the fatigue in his heart cannot be recovered through mental power.

"This is not an internal injury, but when I accidentally touched the sword, I felt that a boiling blood appeared in my body, and my whole body was almost burning with heat." Zhang Jun touched his forehead.

"What!? How are you? Is there anything wrong with you?" Wuming asked immediately. After all, the demonic energy of this sword is too much, and even Wuming is difficult to suppress. The first reason is that the Heavenly Sword and the sword are completely born to defeat. The second reason is that by induced the Qilin blood in Bu Jingyun's body, this sword absorbed a lot of Qilin demon energy, absorbed the demonic energy of these Qilin blood and Bu Jingyun's essence and blood. In addition, the energy and spirit absorbed from Ao Jue, the defect that the sword was beaten by Zhang Jun completely repaired completely.

Therefore, even Wuming cannot suppress this sword for a long time. He either destroys this sword with great strength or chooses to seal it. Unfortunately, even Wuming is not sure to destroy this strange gold from heaven. You must know that in the original plot, Wuming first damaged the sword with the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and then paid the price of almost the same death to destroy the sword. Now, it is obvious that it cannot be done. Therefore, he can only invite his friend Buxu to temporarily seal it with the means of Zen Buddhism, and then leave temporarily to invite a monk who wants to leave Buddhism, bring a sealing instrument, and then bring the sword into Buddhism to seal it.

But just a few days after Buxu left, Wuming found that the sword of Jue seemed to have noticed his destiny. In these days, the strange gold box left by Buxu, which was filled with countless incense and vows, began to be eroded by the sword of Juejian, and the Buddhist seals left by countless Buddhist powers were also distorted and erased.

"It's nothing, I just have to suppress the fierceness of this sword, which has cost me a lot of energy these days, so..." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, but he saw the box brought by Wuming in his eyes. The original black strange gold box was carved with countless Buddha Vajras, Buddha's Land, Lingshan Purple Bamboo and other carvings, and even the strange sandalwood on the box could be smelled.

But now, when Zhang Jun's eyes moved to the box, he found some changes. The Buddha Bodhisattva, who was originally carved on the box, looked closely and showed a ferocious and cruel look. However, the carvings of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, etc., which were originally kind and kind, seemed to be twisted by something, and turned into a greedy and terrifying look. On the background of the carving, a trace of blood-colored light flashed from time to time, winding on the Lingshan bamboo forest and other scenery behind it, as if the Lingshan and bamboo forest were soaked in the sea of ​​blood. The sandalwood made people feel a scent of calm and quiet smell seemed to be mixed with a rust-like smell. It was not other smells, but a bloody smell, which actually mixed with sandalwood and penetrated out.

Wuming saw the strange color in Zhang Jun's eyes and explained: "The sword of the sword is too fierce. Even this Buddhist treasure Lingkong Buddha Box cannot lock the sword of the sword of the sword. In a few days, if it is not yet returned, I am afraid I will not be able to calm the sword of the sword."

"How is it possible? The sword skills of your ancestors are actually uncontrollable? " Zhang Jun was a little strange. This Wuming's sword skills are the Emperor of Swords between heaven and earth. As long as it is not a magic weapon like the Fire Lin Sword and Peerless Good Sword, an ordinary sword can be controlled by Wuming in an instant with Wuming's thoughts. Even if it is a peerless good sword and a magic weapon like Huo Lin Sword, as long as it falls into Wuming's hands, you will never have any day to turn over.

"Ha! You think too much of me. This sword break and my sword intent are completely incompatible. If I force it to suppress it, it will stimulate the fierceness of the sword break, and the faster the seal will break, so I hope that my little brother can help me." Wuming said lightly.

But when Zhang Jun heard this, he looked at the sword sword with a strange look, and said in his heart that Wuming would not want to hand over the sword sword to himself.

"So, I hope my little brother can help me seal this sword. I don't want to seal it for long, I just need to delay it until I return." Wuming's words made Zhang Jun's heart fall to the ground with a long sigh. Then he thought to himself that he could not give the sword to himself casually. Even if he gave it to himself, it would be rare to use this sword. After all, this sword is extremely fierce and has nothing in common with his martial arts artistic conception. Use it rashly, either by the subtle influence of the other party, or by the most of his energy to suppress the sword. So if he possesses this magic sword, it is really useless except for collection.

So when I heard Wuming want to suppress the magic sword himself, I was not disappointed. I just pressed it on this box with one hand and said to Wuming: "I'd better take a look first, after all, I'm not very good at solving the sword."

Zhang Jun pressed his hand on the box, and a murderous intent with infinite murderous intent rushed straight into Zhang Jun's mind. A hot fire Qilin seemed to rush out of Zhang Jun's mind. It seemed that a huge flame rushed into Zhang Jun's mind, making Zhang Jun feel that his brain was boiled into boiling brains. But in the blink of an eye, it was suppressed by Zhang Jun's thoughts. After all, Zhang Jun was no longer Wu Xia Ameng, who was deeply troubled by Qilin's blood at the time. Under the training of this nameless sword intent, the fierce intention of this sword could no longer make Zhang Jun feel any pressure.

My thoughts changed. Under Zhang Jun, a faint blue light slowly rose. In the palm of his hand, a small refining array appeared in the place Wuming could not see. It was the analysis array of alchemy. Under this array diagram, runes and formulas were slowly generated, allowing Zhang Jun to analyze the material composition of this sword and the mystery in it to the greatest extent.

After Zhang Jun analyzed for an hour, a faint white frost suddenly appeared on the box. When Zhang Jun's palm left the box, the box had been covered with a thick layer of white frost. Although it was a thick layer of frost, it didn't feel the chill at all. Wuming showed a look of relief when he saw this. The sword of the sword had been sealed. Although the ice layer was not cold at all, the cold true energy had completely melted into the ice layer. Even under the high temperature of one thousand degrees Celsius, the ice layer outside the sword of the sword would not melt at all.

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Chapter completed!