Chapter 564: The obsession is too deep
Polar Yang Domain, in the Biyou Palace.
Liu Qingqing, Sister Lan's mother and daughter, Sister Bingyue, and Huangfu Yanran's six daughters have been thrown into the true fire of Samadhi.
Although it was not thrown directly into the fire, it was almost the same, and six people were shrouded in a spiritual power ball of light, below the ball of light. It was a large circular array, criss-crossing spiritual power gathered in the center, and finally formed a red samadhi true fire that rushed up, endlessly baking the weak spiritual power light shield.
And it's like a thin film. It is different from the protective mask, but a special enchantment, which obviously cannot isolate the temperature of the samadhi true fire, and the extreme blazing heat continues to enter the light mask. Remember the bird Zhuang Ba.
It is equivalent to the fire of the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun in the past, how can Ying Huasheng, who was already seriously injured, be able to resist.
Especially Sister Lan's mother and daughter and Liu Qingqing, although they have some cultivation because of the devouring technique, they are also very limited, and they can't stand it when they first come into contact with the extreme high temperature.
The three of them were already groggy and sweaty, although they were holding the seal with both hands, gritting their teeth and holding on, but it was still to no avail, their eyes were lowered, and their bodies were crumbling.
Since Xiu Wei was sealed, the rest of Bingyue, Bing Ling'er, and Huangfu Yanran were no better. Their physical strength is not comparable to Wang Mu, although with the cultivation of the three of them, some spiritual power will be precipitated in the flesh and blood, but it is very different from those who specialize in body refining, and under the true fire of Samadhi, they can't resist it at all.
Not to mention. The three daughters are still trying their best to protect Liu Qingqing and Sister Lan's mother and daughter.
On the periphery of the entire formation, there is a disciple who should be cultivated to be extremely strong under the seat of the Tongtian Sect Master, as well as the Kunpeng Demon Master who has taken refuge in the Tongtian Sect Master. There were a total of more than a dozen people, blocking the entire large array of water to prevent accidents.
On the other side, in the Extreme Yang Palace, the rest of the Ying Flower Saint and King Kong were also facing the same desperate situation, everyone was shrouded in a huge light shroud, under the light cover, there was a steady stream of dark green witch fire rushing, and the witch fire that was not much less powerful than the Samadhi True Fire was highly poisonous, constantly baking everyone.
It was also to let Long Xiaoyuan, who was not in cultivation, in the middle, and the rest of Ying Huasheng and King Kong sat cross-legged on the periphery, with a layer of weak spiritual power on their bodies, while parting a part to protect their companions who were not in cultivation, and protecting themselves.
It is worth mentioning that the protective spiritual power on the body of the seven King Kongs is much stronger, although the cultivation is sealed. But the flesh of several King Kongs is extremely strong, and the power emitted by the flesh and blood alone is not comparable to the spiritual power in the delicate bodies of the rest of the Flower Saints.
Only Duan Yixue was still stunned.
She sat stunned in the void of the light mask, her eyes blank and her face pale, as if she had lost her soul.
"Uh" Suddenly, Long Xiaoyuan in the center gritted his teeth and let out a scream of pain, although the pretty face was still unyielding, but it was already full of sweat, and it looked like she couldn't hold on.
"Hehe," looking at Long Xiaoyuan's painful appearance, Duan Yixue suddenly sneered, looked up at the sky again, his eyebrows were black again, and Sen Ran's voice came, "I, the Twelve Flower Saints, weren't I conceived by the Founding Yuan Spirit? Why didn't the Founding Yuan Spirit help us? Could it be that even the Founding Yuan Spirit abandoned us?"
After a while, she lowered her head again, her all-black eyes scanned the encirclement formed by the masters of the Extreme Yang Palace and the Polar Palace on the periphery of the formation, Sen Leng and evil eyes crossed her faces, and Sen Ran's voice came again like chewing bones, "You evil and filthy creatures wanted to destroy us tens of thousands of years ago, and you still refused to let us go for tens of thousands of years. Hehe," she sneered again, her smile so bitter, "since he is no longer in this world, then this world has nothing to do with us." Close your eyes and take a breath, when you open your eyes, the dark eyes become cold again, "Listen, the Twelve Flower Saints will not die, even if our souls are scattered today, tens of thousands of years later, the Founding Yuan Spirit will still be able to gather us, one day, we will destroy this world and kill all your living beings!"
The hysterical voice is very exaggerated, but no one dares to believe it, because the mad gaze in the black eyeballs really makes people have the courage to question it.
A day later.
Whether it was the Extreme Yang Palace or the Biyou Palace, all the flesh bodies of the Twelve Flower Saints dissipated, and the incense disappeared, leaving only seven King Kongs still holding on.
The physical body dissipated, and only the primordial gods remained, especially Sister Lan's mother and daughter, and the weak primordial spirits were obviously formed and were exposed to the true fire of samadhi soon after.
The primordial spirit of the Twelve Flower Saints was burned by the fire, and bits and pieces of white and yellow light began to levitate.
It is the founding spirit of the Yuanling.
Maybe it's because the Twelve Flower Saints don't know how to use the Founding Yuan Spirit, or maybe they haven't completely recovered their memory, the Founding Yuan Spirit is in their bodies, and it will only work when they are urged by Wang Mu's heart demon, but at this moment, there is no change at all.
Another day passed, and in addition to the seven King Kongs who maintained their physical bodies immortal, a little Founding Yuan Spirit was refined from the primordial spirits of the Twelve Flower Saints, and they were suspended above the enchantment.
The six flower saints of Biyou Palace have refined six points of light, and the Jiyang Palace is also six flower saints, and they have also refined six points of light.
Even so, the Tongtian Sect Master, the Shen Tu and Yu Lei were already ecstatic, and after each of them received the Founding Yuan Spirit, they went into retreat to attain enlightenment.
Having the Founding Yuan Spirit does not mean that you can be invincible in the world, what kind of divine thing is the Founding Yuan Spirit, you can't use it if you have it, you have to be enlightened!
This is also because of the existence of Wang Mu's flower Buddha that they learned that there is a divine object of the founding primordial spirit, if it weren't for Wang Mu, the flower Buddha who came out of the peach blossom tree, I am afraid that no one in the Three Realms except for Hongjun and Xiaoyao Dao God would know what this founding primordial spirit is, let alone get and use it.
On the third day, the bodies of the seven Vajra were covered with black and red blood, and they still looked very steady, not afraid of the samadhi true fire and witch fire, but the primordial gods of the Twelve Flower Saints began to dim and were on the verge of disintegration.
Whether it is Biyou Palace or Jiyang Palace, in those two light masks, there is a lifeless depression, and in the depression, there is unwillingness, unyieldingness, persistence, and the monstrous resentment from the hearts of the flower saints and King Kong.
Undoubtedly, if the Twelve Flower Saints and the Seven Vajra still have a chance to be reborn, they will definitely face the present day with another face.
The entire Extreme Yang Domain was filled with a deep sense of sadness and resentment.
However, the Earth Realm Axiu Domain was a little inexplicably abnormal, especially on the battlefield near the Stygian Sea before, the originally quiet sky, from time to time, there would be a strange wind sound passing by, as if the wind had been frightened by something.
On that day, when Yu Lei and Shen Di joined forces to summon the power of opening the sky, although they only exerted less than one-tenth of the power of opening the sky, they still caused Wang Mu to explode and die.
At the moment when the physical body exploded, Wang Mu was indeed hanging, and his form and spirit were destroyed, however, at the moment when the twelve primordial gods and the peach blossom seal under the seat exploded at the same time, Wang Mu's two divine senses fused together.
Unprecedented fusion, it seems that the two parts that are missing from each other have finally found each other completely.
All of a sudden, Wang Mu had an epiphany, all the confusion was clear in his heart at this dying moment, all the forgotten memories, all the grievances and hatreds were vivid.
It seems to have instantly changed back to the white-clothed young man tens of thousands of years ago, with the resentment of destroying the world and the kindness of compassion.
And so, a miracle happened.
Wang Mu's body, the primordial spirit, and even the dragon ball all dissipated and became invisible, but this wisp of fused divine consciousness did not dissipate, and the soul was gone, but this wisp of strange consciousness was still there.
Buddhism has clouds, this is an obsession, the obsession is too deep, even if it is wiped out, it is difficult to eliminate that wisp of attachment.
Tens of thousands of years, too many experiences, too many unwillingness, too many entanglements, and too many feelings, all of them were all melted into this wisp of obsession for a while, floating invisibly and silently in the air when the body exploded, lingering, and from time to time it would startle the slightest yin wind.
Although only three days have passed in the Extreme Yang Domain, it has been three months since the Earth Realm Axiu Domain.
In three months, the wisps that began to be chaotic and tangled began to become clearer and more organized.
He remembered everything before, and also remembered everything that had just happened, the Twelve Flower Saints and the Seven King Kongs were taken away by Shen Tu and Yu Lei, and then six people were kidnapped by the Tongtian Sect Master's people halfway, all of which Wang Mu's consciousness was clearly remembered.
The important thing is that the Twelve Flower Saints and the Seven Vajra are undoubtedly more than lucky.
That wisp of divine consciousness began to become anxious, and as a result, the wind of this void became louder and louder, until it was completely disordered, and the wind that did not know where it came from could only sweep and reverberate in this void.
Finally, that wisp of divine consciousness thought of the Founding Yuan Spirit again.
Only the Founding Primordial Spirit can change all that.
And Wang Mu, who had recovered all his memories, naturally also knew how to manipulate the Founding Yuan Spirit.
In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, the biggest reason why the Flower Buddha fell was that he forcibly sealed the evil thoughts in his body and the use of the Founding Primordial Spirit, otherwise, with the full firepower of the Flower Buddha, plus the power of the Founding Primordial Spirit, how could he end up like this.
It's a pity that the flower Buddha is compassionate, but the opponent doesn't know how to cherish it, but it has intensified.
"Sneer" is a dark night in the Axiu Domain, under the green moonlight, the void not far from the Styx Sea suddenly flashed a few sparks, blue sparks, like a short circuit in the wires of the Mortal Domain.
Immediately afterward, the snort became more and more dense, and the area of the void occupied became larger and larger, like countless fireworks blooming at the same time.
"Click, crackle!"
A moment later, the void within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly brightened, and an even greater amount of lightning burst out from behind the canopy, one by one, criss-crossed, each current was extremely thick, endless, and countless currents were intertwined, like a net of heaven and earth, covering the entire hundred miles of sky.
The wind is louder!
PS:
Thank you for all the boss's support, it's the Spring Festival, there are too many things, so I won't add more...... I wish all the bosses a happy Chinese New Year, good luck, and all the best! I'm going to get something from my mother......