Reverend Insanity

This catastrophic land collapse is simply unreasonable!

Not only did it trap the Tribulation-Transcending Gu Immortals on the ground, but it also affected their thoughts.

If there is no idea to mobilize the Gu insect, how can the Gu Immortal use his methods?

Unless there is a wise way to compete.

But there is a prerequisite: this method of wisdom must have been properly arranged beforehand. Otherwise, once the first priority is hit, the Gu Immortal will not be able to use it even if he has wisdom.

To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster.

If you lose the initiative, you're basically doomed.

It can be seen from this that the catastrophe is so powerful, let alone the tens of thousands of catastrophes above.

"Damn it!!" Ying Wuxie struggled endlessly, but to no avail. Instead, she fell deeper and deeper, shouting angrily.

"Don't struggle, don't think too much. These will make our situation worse, and we can't solve it at this time." Immortal Zombie Bo Qing was very calm.

To be precise, the remnant soul of Mo Yao inside was very calm.

She has experience.

During her lifetime, she helped her beloved husband Bo Qing survive the catastrophe, and the catastrophes she had witnessed were even more terrifying than this!

In comparison, the Catastrophic Landfall appears mild and harmless.

"It seems that we can only hope for the rescue of the main body." Ying Wuxie sighed and stared at the ghost of the Demon Lord.

I saw that the ghost of the demon king was also stuck deep in the mud, and a pair of big black feet had already sunk half under the surface. Not only that, the forefoot of his left foot was sewn tightly to the ground.

This is the result of the previous attack by the Immortal Gu House Xiulou in Demon Lord's ghost body.

From this point of view, it can be seen that although the Demon Lord Ghost is extremely powerful, it has actually used all its strength, but it has not controlled the overall situation.

At this moment, his six eyes. Two of them stared at the Sky Monitoring Tower, making it unable to move, while the other four stared closely at the sky.

Above this sky. In the dome, the gray mournful clouds became increasingly dense. It began to descend slowly.

The second catastrophe is coming.

But it is different from the Feng Lei Cage in the first scene. The Feng Lei Cage is so fast that it is unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, Feng Lei is added to the body and he is already behind bars.

But the speed of this catastrophe is extremely slow.

It seemed to be slow enough for the person who had overcome the tribulation to make countless counterattacks.

But Demon Lord Ghost did not move.

He stood quietly, like a silent mountain.

"Has the main body been hit?" Ying Wuxie shouted. He looked extremely anxious and said, "It's such a good opportunity, why don't you fight back!!"

But until the gray mournful cloud almost completely enveloped the Demon Lord's ghost, the latter did not move at all. He just kept staring at the Sky Monitoring Tower and firmly controlled it.

The Gu Immortal in Heaven complained endlessly.

They used the method of virtualization to allow the Supervisory Sky Tower to avoid the attack of the Demon King's ghost. But I didn't expect that Demon Lord Ghost's virtual realm was far beyond imagination and was definitely at the Grand Master level.

The virtualization tactics of the Supervisory Sky Tower. Instead, he was exploited by the Demon King's ghost and could no longer return to his physical form. How can we fight if we can't return to reality? How can I be harassed?

"The catastrophe is coming!" Ying Wuxie gritted his teeth, waiting for the gray cloud of sorrow to slowly cover him.

Immortal Zombie Bo Qing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and his muscles tensed up.

The catastrophic fall of the earth has left them unable to fight back. Now that the catastrophe is coming, will it be the end of Bo Qing and Ying Wuxie?

But when the gray cloud descends, it seems to be harmless.

"What's going on? Is there a harmless calamity?!" Ying Wuxie was nervous for a long time, but there was no movement. He ran his hands around his body and shouted in confusion.

Immortal Zombie Bo Qing didn't answer him.

However, some of the Gu Immortals in Heaven recognized this Wanjie. But Ying Wuxie could not get the answer.

"Is this Hui Yi?" The Heavenly Court Gu Immortal who recognized it shouted.

"What is gray memory?"

The Heavenly Court Gu Immortal fell into memories: "When I was young, I once inherited the inheritance of an eighth-level Gu Immortal. At that time, this eighth-level Gu Immortal suffered a disastrous defeat after encountering the gray memories of countless tribulations. When he was dying, he reluctantly stayed The inheritance has been given. This tribulation has no harm to the physical body, but directly evokes the deepest memories in the heart. These memories are all the major traumas in the heart or the shadow of life that have been brought to the tribulation Gu Immortal."

"You must not underestimate this catastrophe. The eighth-level sage, under this catastrophe, struggled for less than a stick of incense, and then lost all fighting spirit, became discouraged, and no longer had any will to fight. , lifeless."

"As the saying goes, you are your own biggest enemy. Similar to the Ghost Demon Lord, who is invincible in the world, then isn't his biggest enemy himself? Living in this world, even if he becomes a Nine-turn Lord, he will always have troubles. There were times when he was weak, but he always practiced step by step from being weak, and constantly became stronger. The Ghost Demon Lord slaughtered the world, and his murderous nature was so horrifying that later generations speculated whether he had been stimulated by something in his childhood. "

"Who doesn't have the pain hidden in the deepest part of his heart? Who doesn't have some shameful things that are unspeakable? Who doesn't make choices that go against his nature? Who doesn't make mistakes when growing up? Wonderful, wonderful! This catastrophe is really wonderful! I am afraid that the ghost of the Demon Lord is going to be planted here."

Ten Thousand Tribulations - Gray Memories.

It was precisely because of recognizing this Ten Thousand Calamities that the ghost of the Demon Lord did not move.

He knew that no attack could resolve this calamity. Only by immersing yourself in it and facing all the ugliness, shadows, shame, anger and humiliation of the past can you overcome the disaster.

The gray clouds lingering around him suddenly gained brilliance and emitted sounds.

What appeared in front of the immortals was the childhood scene of the Ghost Demon Lord.

"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"

A group of Gu Masters surrounded a family of three, with red eyes and ferocious roars on their faces.

"Dad! You can't kill your mother!!" A boy shouted at the top of his lungs while protecting his seriously injured mother behind him.

"Hmph, everyone in the devil's way must be punished! Killing relatives for justice is the right way to do it!! What can't be killed? Not only can she be killed, but she must be killed. Only by killing her can the shame of our clan be washed away! !" The leader of the Gu Master, the old man, spoke righteously and shouted angrily. He was the boy's grandfather and the patriarch of the family.

The clan leader’s words were received by many family elders. There was also the response from the elite Gu Master.

They raised their arms and shouted.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Chi.

There was a soft sound and bright red blood spattered.

The boy turned around quickly and the next moment. His eyes widened, but they shrank to the size of a pinhead.

Only his father was seen. It has transcended itself in an instant. His face was red, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were filled with tears, and the intense emotions in his heart were hard to suppress. And the sharp blade he held in his hand had already been inserted deeply into the heart of his beloved wife.

The boy opened his mouth to call.

But in the end no sound was made.

From that day on, he became taciturn.

Obviously, this little boy is the Ghost Demon King in his childhood.

Under the influence of the memories of countless tribulations, the shadow of his childhood. It is no longer just buried in the hearts of the parties involved, but is displayed in front of everyone.

As soon as the gray fog changed, another scene appeared.

About a few years later.

The boy has grown up a little and stands solemnly in front of his grandfather.

Grandpa, the patriarch of the clan, took a sip of tea and asked leisurely: "I asked you to read our family's historical classics. Have you gained anything these days? Come, tell Grandpa."

"Grandpa." The boy bowed first and then said, "My grandson has gained a lot these days. He has learned a lot."

"Oh? Tell Grandpa." The old man said with great interest.

"My grandson looked at history and found that there is one greatest truth in the world, and that is - kill." The boy said calmly.

"Kill?" The old man suddenly frowned. His tone was low, "Explain it to grandpa."

"Yes." The boy continued, "We are hungry. If we want food to fill our stomachs, we must kill prey. If we have enemies, we must kill them to remove threats. If the world is peaceful, we must kill heroes and take control. Rights..." the boy talked eloquently. But he didn't notice the old man's frown getting tighter and tighter.

The boy continued: "Throughout history, you kill me and I kill you. What is a hero? He kills many enemies. What is a loser? He who cannot kill the opponent and is killed by others."

"Actually, although "kill" is just a word, there is also a lot of knowledge in it. How to kill, should you use Gu insects to do it yourself, or hire a Gu master to do it for you? Sometimes, you can't kill openly. If you kill openly, you will cause trouble. Trouble, then choose assassination. There are many different kinds of assassination, for example..."

"That's enough!" The old man roared violently, and in his anger, he smashed the cup in his hand to the ground.

The fragments splashed onto the boy's cheek, creating a gash and blood slowly flowing down.

The old man stood up for a moment, pointed at the boy, and shouted angrily: "I asked you to read the history books to let you admire the achievements of our ancestors and know the glorious history of our family. I want you to understand. Etiquette, justice and shame make you understand the glory of the right path. You actually want to kill me? What kind of evil is this?! You, you, you, give me a month of grounding, stay in the room and reflect on your mistakes!!"

"Yes, Grandpa." The boy took the order, his tone low, but there was a stubborn light shining deep in his eyes.

In the gray fog, the scene changed again.

A few years later, the boy had become a young Gu Master.

"Hahaha, today I refined the Hidden Breath Gu and hid in the study, surprising grandpa!" The young man sneaked into the study quietly.

"Huh? That's not right. I am only a Level 1 Gu Master, but Grandpa is a Level 4 Gu Master. It would be easy for him to find me. It would be better to hide behind the secret door and hide in the secret passage, and then come out to scare Grandpa." The boy changed again. The idea was to open the secret door and hide in.

Soon after, he heard movement.

He didn't dare to open the secret door and could only listen to the sound.

The two people entered the study.

His grandfather's steps were heavy and quick, and he looked angry.

"This traitor! Does he really want to rebel? Want to kill his own father?!" The old patriarch was furious and slapped his palm on the table with a loud bang.

"Clan Chief, the evidence is conclusive! Chief, the information that you obtained the eighty-year life Gu has been leaked. The young Patriarch's intention to murder is certain."

A hoarse voice.

The young man instantly recognized that this was an elder of the family and a confidant of the patriarch.

"Hmph! This traitor wants to seize power from me, is it possible?!" the clan leader shouted.

"Master Patriarch, there are many senior leaders around the young Patriarch." The hoarse voice said again.

There was silence for a moment.

The young grandfather's voice sounded low now: "The power of traitors cannot be underestimated. If we kill them openly, it will not only damage the reputation of the righteous way, but also lead to infighting within the family and drain the clan's strength. Well...then let's do it well Be prepared, strike first, find an opportunity, and assassinate him quietly. If you kill this traitor, the rest of the family will naturally be separated."

"The patriarch is wise!"

In the secret passage behind the secret door, the young man covered his mouth tightly, his whole body trembling. (To be continued)