Chapter 2222 Clash of Gods
Chapter 2222 Clash of Gods
Chapter 2222 Clash of Gods
If we fail, the consequences will be unimaginable.
If He Lingchuan misjudges the situation and falls into Mitian's trap, using the Bright Lamp too early will awaken the Black Dragon prematurely!
It's important to understand that what's occupying General Hong's body at this moment is merely a clone of Mi Tian, not the real Mi Tian. Even if the Black Dragon unleashes its power, it can at most kill Mi Tian's clone, but it cannot kill the main target, Mi Tian himself.
Furthermore, once the Black Dragon awakens, it can only return to the Great Pot.
When it last successfully infiltrated, Zhong Wuhan was still in her mother's womb. The Dragon God used the laws of the womb mist to forcibly disperse itself into the form of energy, which allowed it to remain hidden for so long.
This time, the "mystery of the womb" bug didn't cause Him to get stuck.
The Dragon God and humans are, after all, two completely different species. After awakening itself, it could not occupy Zhong Wuhan's sea of consciousness for long.
Even the ghosts and evil spirits that possess people were once human.
Only the strange extraterrestrial beings known as the Heavenly Demons are an exception.
Furthermore, there is a vast imprint in Zhong Wuhan's sea of consciousness. After escaping this life-threatening disaster, he will choose another opportunity to make a comeback!
When that time comes, both she and Panlong City will have to endure boundless wrath!
This is the last thing Panlongcheng wants to see.
Xu Shichu subconsciously glanced at He Lingchuan again. General Tiger Wing really knows how to keep his composure!
If it were him, he would have already launched the Bright Lamp when he saw the fireball invading General Red.
It's shameful that he's several decades older than General Tiger Wing, yet his ability to adapt to changing circumstances and make decisive judgments is inferior.
Now he finally understood why Zhong Shengguang entrusted the fate of Panlong City to He Lingchuan, rather than to him, Xu Shichu.
It was the king who had the discerning eye to recognize talent.
Just then, Hu Min suddenly whispered to He Lingchuan, "General, look at General Hong!"
In full view of everyone, General Red was bleeding from his mouth and nose!
It was golden-red blood.
Is the battle between the Dragon God and Mitian this intense right from the start?
No, that's not right. The flow of time in the sea of consciousness is completely different from that in the outside world. No one can judge how long this war lasted in General Red's sea of consciousness.
He Lingchuan took a step closer to Xu Shichu, patted his chest, where a round, lustrous pearl was hidden—
The Great Evolution Dzi Bead.
Then, he gently patted Xu Shichu's shoulder three times while muttering something.
The scene in Xu Shichu's eyes suddenly changed.
From his perspective, smoke billowed from General Hong's body and spread in all directions, soon reaching the lake surface.
The fog on the surface of Fairy Spirit Lake surged and rolled, completely obscuring General Red himself.
Here, smoke and mist swirled, resembling a primordial world or a jungle after the rain. He Lingchuan even thought it was somewhat like the misty valley within the Great Square Pot.
But the fog actually comes in three colors: red, black, and gold.
Under the sunlight, they intertwined and devoured each other.
But apart from that, He Lingchuan and Xu Shichu could still get a good look at the living people on the battlefield on the shore.
Xu Shichu was filled with shock: "This, this couldn't be..."
He Lingchuan nodded and whispered, "It's General Hong's sea of consciousness!"
The Great Evolution Heavenly Pearl he borrowed from the south wall of Panlong City indeed broadcast the battle of the gods in General Hong's sea of consciousness to them!
The foggy world and the real battlefield overlap and coexist without conflict.
Both sides were engaged in a life-or-death struggle, but each fought its own battle without interfering with the other. This scene was truly bizarre and surreal.
He Lingchuan had witnessed the final battle between Miao Zhantian and Qian Huan Zhenren in Qian Huan Zhenren's sea of consciousness, and had also solved the problem posed by the God of Destiny in his own sea of consciousness. Therefore, he knew that no matter how thrilling a great battle like this took place in the sea of consciousness, no one else could intervene or help.
There are actually three key points to the plan to fight against Mitian.
First, he was tasked with forging a lamp; this was Zhong Shengguang's mission.
Secondly, making good use of the lamps was He Lingchuan's task.
The third task is to defeat the Great Heavenly Demon, which is the mission of the Dragon God and Zhong Wuhan!
There are three key steps that no one can take on for someone else.
Zhong Shengguang and He Lingchuan have both successfully completed their tasks. Now, the most important step can only be left to the Dragon God.
A woman's voice echoed in their minds: "I thought there was some kind of inescapable trap here, but heh heh, it's just a remnant soul of the Black Dragon! I'll devour your and this little brat's souls in one gulp, and then I'll go punish those traitors in Panlong City!"
He Lingchuan and Xu Shichu both recognized the voice; it was Mi Tian's voice!
Mi Tian's words actually revealed He Lingchuan's hidden worries.
If it were the Dragon God at his peak, He Lingchuan was full of confidence. Because in this world, there was probably no one more reliable than Him.
However, the Dragon God's main soul had completely merged with the Great Pot, and only a wisp of his divine soul had infiltrated Zhong Wuhan's consciousness and hidden itself by taking advantage of the mystery of the womb.
The opponent was the true form of Mitian, a fully armed war god of the demon realm, who descended to the mortal world almost unharmed after using up the nightmare energy of a thousand Xinglong Pillars!
Could the Dragon God really defeat Him? Although He Lingchuan had received assurances from Zhong Shengguang beforehand and knew that he had no choice but to trust the Dragon God, he was still uneasy.
He and Xu Shichu exchanged a glance, both noticing the seriousness in each other's eyes.
If the Dragon God loses, not to mention how Mi Tian will deal with Panlong City afterward, I'm afraid He Lingchuan won't be able to get through this today!
Would the furious Mi Tian let him off?
He Lingchuan had long lost his immunity from death in the Panlong World.
Therefore, the outcome of this battle with the Dragon God will determine He Lingchuan's life or death.
Xu Shichu clenched his fists: "Wuhan, well done, you've joined forces with the Dragon God."
Upon closer observation, one can discover that the black and gold fogs coexist peacefully, do not harm each other, and even join forces to attack the dense red fog.
Clearly, the black mist represents the Dragon God, the golden mist represents Zhong Wuhan, and the red mist naturally represents Mitian.
The battle between the three in General Red's sea of consciousness manifested in the outside world as a clash between the three-colored mist!
However, why is this scene so different from the battle in Qianhuan's sea of consciousness?
There are perhaps two reasons:
Firstly, the Great Evolution Heavenly Pearl's cultivation was not yet complete at this time, unlike the high-definition images of later generations, which allowed viewers to clearly see the forms of Thousand Illusions True Person and Wonderful Heaven.
Secondly, this might be what General Hong's sea of consciousness looks like.
The so-called "sea of consciousness" manifests in countless ways. Isn't this magnificent, vast expanse of mist before us just like an ocean shrouded in thick fog?
Furthermore, the black mist quickly condensed into a dragon shape as it churned, its long body thick and majestic. Although it was not as powerful as the one He Lingchuan had seen in the illusion of the Great Square Pot, it still made the two onlookers feel the awe-inspiring dragon's might.
The figure formed by the red light opposite was very blurry.
It was completely different from the statues inside the Mitian Temple, but both of them understood that this was probably the true face of Mitian!
Although the black and red mists were powerful, the golden mist was tenacious and resilient, seizing every opportunity to fill every corner and try to squeeze out the space occupied by the red mist.
(End of this chapter)
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