Chapter 204 The Magical Power of Transforming Fog

This move made everyone stunned. Chief Red Demon was even more surprised. He looked at Du Jun, but rushed to the wine pot without hesitation. Once the wine pot was in Fu Mei's hand, it would be as difficult as the blue sky to retake it, and the wind eye could not disappear for a moment!

"Chronic Demon, how dare you fight me!" Fu Mei scolded angrily, and kept rushing towards the wine pot!

Chief Red Demon laughed wildly and said, "Why don't you dare!"

At this moment, Du Jun entered Feng Yan, glanced at everyone with a cold eyes, but he was holding a fruit in his hand, and his body flashed and disappeared into Feng Yan.

The Red Demon Chief snatched the wine pot in his hand, and then rushed towards Feng Yan. At this moment, Feng Yan poked a hand out of his hand, grabbed the small monument on it, and retracted Feng Yan.

Immediately, the wind collapsed and disappeared!

"Is it that place?" Qu Hou suddenly smiled faintly in the distance. According to his memory, on the map, a place was blurredly marked, with a vague and unfixed existence!

The sudden disappearance of the wind eyes made everyone stunned. Chief Red Demon was unwilling to roar: "Why did you disappear suddenly? Why did you happen?"

This is a stone chamber. Du Jun came here as soon as he saw the wind!

The stone chamber was not big, only a hundred feet in size. Du Jun fell out of the wind and sat on the ground immediately, grabbed a handful of elixir, took it, and then entered into a state of meditation.

Ten days later, he woke up and was destroyed by the rebellion, which caused him to be seriously injured.

Sitting quietly, he frowned and said to himself: "It shouldn't be like this. Although I have a little understanding of the opposite path, I am also a rebellious practice. Even if I am not as good as the Golden Elixir, I shouldn't be destroyed like this!"

"It must be that place I didn't expect!"

Du Jun was sitting quietly, without any movement, his thoughts changed rapidly, one day, two days... A few days later, he suddenly remembered the magical power that Xie Qing used to use in the past.

Compared with his performance against the Tao, Du Jun always felt that although both of them were against the Tao, there was a slight difference!

"Xie Qing's fire way took my reverse way, and it was not burned, but it was reversed, and it easily freezes the dead tree..."

Du Jun secretly speculated: "And I am also against the way, but why are there so many differences with him?"

"When I fought with Chief Red Demon, I performed the defiance of the way, the heaven and earth changed color, and it was vast and magnificent. Everything in the world is reversible. The power is stronger than Xie Qing's defiance of the defiance of the fire..."

As soon as I thought of this, Du Jun suddenly lit his eyes and said in a lost voice: "That's true, yes, I think that although I have realized the opposite path, this opposite path is like the way of heaven, Paul is all about it. How can my cultivation at this moment and my understanding of the way be comparable to the way of heaven?"

"So, there are many and mixed, and there are no essence!" Du Jun's heart was in agitation and said anxiously: "I use the opposite path. Although I can reversal all things in the world, I also disperse the power of the opposite path!"

After thinking this out, Du Jun suddenly felt a sudden feeling in his heart, saying, "At present, I still need to choose an artistic conception to understand and enter the Tao!"

For the rest of the days, he began to calmly understand the rebellious way. This way can rebel against all things in the world. For this reason, Paul has also captured all the ways in the world. With so many artistic conceptions, Du Jun was hesitant for a moment, not knowing which one should be realized first!

Half a month later, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "The monk next to him is difficult to understand a Tao, and it is even more difficult to understand another Tao. But now I am so entangled in order to choose an artistic conception..."

He had the heart to understand the way of love killing. After all, love killing has become an artistic conception, so it is easier to enter the Tao with this. But after thinking about it, he was shocked to find that the way of love killing is so complicated and difficult to understand!

The word "love killing" means that affection is the way, but there is also the way of killing. In this way, these are two different ways. And the emotions of affection are human beings are the most difficult way among the world's paths!

Killing is also an emotion, but it needs to be set off. After all, there is no murderous intent in this world for no reason!

Du Jun was unwilling to choose an artistic conception at will. After all, this was the first path he truly mastered, and it was related to his future supernatural powers!

One day, Du Jun suddenly made a decision in his heart: "The magical power of transforming mist!"

In the past Xuanyin battle, Du Jun used the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation to break away and turned into millions of fog. A magical power shocked countless people, and this magical power was extremely powerful!

"If you want to transform fog, you still need to understand the way of fog first!" Du Jun said intimately, then he entered into meditation and left, and his divine thoughts turned into endless fog, with the waves freely.

Ten days later, the man did not move.

One month later, the man still sat cross-legged.

Two months later, Du Jun suddenly stood up, smiled and said, "No wonder this rebellious cultivation caused turmoil in the desert. It's really a rebellious existence!"

"The fog is free, stirring like vast water, and silent like autumn water. The end of this Tao is unpredictable. If I had not used the reverse path to deduce it, it would be difficult to understand it." Du Jun said: "And even if the cultivators next to them enter the Tao with the magical power of fog, it would be difficult to break into fog!"

"And you can practice it in reverse!"

Du Jun's eyes were clear, his body exploded and turned into a ball of black mist. With a turbulence, it spread around and spread throughout the stone chamber!

"Mist can condense all things. Under the road, I can flow away, break my body, and turn into thousands of immortal fog!"

In the stone chamber, there was no real person Du Jun, but the man's words echoed!

After a while, thousands of fogs gathered, as if countless fogs condensed into Du Jun's outline. Then the remaining fog returned to Du Jun's body like a long whale sucking water.

Du Jun moved his body, his face turned cold, and said, "Prince Red Demon, when you meet again, it will be the day when you die!"

After looking at the stone chamber, I saw a stone gate in the east. I raised my hand and knocked it out with a pivotal energy. The stone gate roared, it was fine!

Du Jun was stunned, and opened his mouth and sprayed a black mist, which stormed at the stone gate, but still did not break the stone gate. After a little thought, he sacrificed a small purple monument.

Sure enough, as soon as the small monument appeared, purple light immediately spread, and purple lights all over the sky suddenly disappeared, turning into a hazy handprint, sank into the stone gate, and then the stone gate opened suddenly.

Du Jun grabbed the small monument that he wanted to escape, and his divine thoughts entered the stone gate, but saw that it was a corridor, and immediately stepped into it.

The tunnel is deep, and the stone wall seems to be carved with countless carvings, but it has become blurred as time goes by. Du Jun walked cautiously all the way, and half a day later, he actually came to nothingness!

There is a hundred feet of nothingness, and there is a ten-foot altar floating in it. On the altar, a rotten corpse is sitting quietly in the middle!

Du Jun glanced up and saw that there were several paintings on the altar. The painting seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth. Just one glance made his mind roar, and a vast body affected his mind!

"I am a disciple of the ten major cave heavens in the Central Plains!"

After a word, he was silent, leaving only the shocked Du Jun. After a moment, the shock turned into a huge anger!

After a long time, Du Jun calmed down his mind and glanced at the corpse. The endless years had wiped out the corpse like an ordinary corpse, but the scroll made Du Jun's heart turbulent!

Du Jun firmly guarded his heart of Tao. If he had not been rebellious just now, just that glance would have caused his heart of Tao to collapse!

He let out a long sigh, looked at the scroll again with a fixed eye. With just one glance, there was another loud bang in his mind. Then he felt his body lightening, as if he had come to another world. His eyes were pitch black, and a few roars came!

Immediately, a trace of light gradually emerged in the darkness. Through the light, Du Jun saw the Central Plains!

It was as if looking down from the distance from the sky. Although the Central Plains I saw were very blurry and the outlines between them, Du Jun still realized at a glance that the earth in his sight was the Central Plains!

However, for some reason, he could not see the specificity of the Central Plains, but he could see that on the land of the Central Plains, countless monks flew away, practiced, or ran.

Among these monks, there were most of the demon cultivators. A stream of evil aura surged into the sky, so strong that Du Jun's heart trembled!

"It's true. In ancient times, the Demon Sect and the Orthodox coexisted in the Central Plains!" Du Jun said in his heart. In the past, the ruins of the Demon Sect and the map obtained from the evil demons had already explained this.

After a while, the scene before Du Jun's eyes flashed. In the darkness, the light was still there. Through the light, countless monks fought on the Central Plains. Although the sound was inaudible, the tragic scenes still made Du Jun's heart stir!

This is a battle between good and evil, and orthodoxy has the advantage!

The final picture turned around, but it was frozen on a mountain range. Countless monks fought, countless monks fell into the valley, and the Demon Sect retreated!

"Xuanyin! It turns out to be Xuanyin!" Du Jun said in a lost voice.

In the picture, just as the Demon Sect retreated, the sky and earth shook, and a thousand-foot-foot-long evil demon roared, with a huge momentum. Although Du Jun saw only an existence like an illusion, at the moment when the Ten Thousand-foot-long evil demon appeared, the power remaining in the picture still made Du Jun's heart twitch!

"As soon as the devil worshipped by the Demon Sect comes out, it is so orthodox!" Du Jun sighed in his heart, and looked at it. The scene he saw couldn't help but shock his heart!

But the evil demon stood on the peak of Xuanyin Mountain, roaring to the sky, with many orthodox monks vomiting blood and losing their losses!

Just as the situation reversed, the sky suddenly stirred, the purple air came from the east, and a big hand broke out from the clouds, and one of its fingers was thousands of feet covering the sky and the sun, slapped at the evil demon like a curtain of vast sky!

One palm!

With just one palm, the evil demon was slapped to death!

This made Du Jun feel suffocated and said in a lost voice: "What kind of cultivation is this? The evil demon is probably at least in the Nascent Soul stage, with only one palm... not even his true body appears?"

As soon as the evil demon died, the Demon Sect was defeated immediately, but at this moment, a huge majesty from the distance of Xuanyin rolled in, and endless evil aura came overwhelmed!

The black fog spreads through the sky, rolling in, and the person in charge turned out to be a great saint of the Demon Sect!

Behind him, countless evil demons and disciples of the Demon Sect, and at the same time, countless orthodox monks emerged from the sky, each with strong cultivation and unabashed momentum!

A big formation kicked off again!

At this moment, Du Jun felt a sudden thunder in front of him. After a moment of loss of consciousness, he looked back and saw that he had returned to nothingness. He murmured: "Why did the orthodox in the past force the Demon Sect out of the Central Plains? What happened in ancient times?"

He was extremely confused, and he lowered his head, trying to find the answer from the altar and those pictures.

But when he saw the scene of the first scroll clearly, his whole body immediately felt like thunder, and a roar in his mind, his feet were unstable, he staggered a few steps, and he looked at the picture stupidly. For a moment, his chest was so hot that it was hard to breathe!
Chapter completed!