Chapter 525: The Heart Lamp Becomes Immortal

In the psychedelic realm, a voice sounded, causing everyone to fall into resistance.

This is a special flute sound.

Directly to the original god, shock the heart, shake the martial soul.

In particular, the impact on the mind is particularly severe.

"How so?"

Chu Yang frowned, puzzled.

His spiritual cultivation was at the highest level, but it was affected the most severely, and it was almost difficult to suppress, making him wonder.

"The power of the mind is illusory at first, ethereal and unpredictable, and the will is condensed. ”

"The flute test left by the Immortal Emperor of the Reverse Yang can shake the heart and affect the mind, perhaps this is the reason for stirring the heart. ”

"After all, Reverse Yang is the pinnacle powerhouse of the fairy and demon world. ”

Chu Yang pressed his thoughts, but he didn't resist, but followed the sound of the piano and comprehended the truth contained in it, but this made his heart shake violently, and the bright moon in the sky was a little blurry.

The sound of the flute seems to have the effect of enchanting people, making people feel like they are in some negative emotions.

The flute turns!

Like thousands of horses galloping and fighting on the battlefield, the atmosphere of the entire psychedelic realm has become extremely thick and depressing, as if it is filled with a layer of killing atmosphere.

Either you die, or I die!

That kind of killing between life and death completely enters the hearts of all people, and people can't help themselves.

Chu Yang's sea of soul fluctuated more violently, and there was a faint tendency to break, but he still did not resist, but he just kept the spiritual platform clear, comprehended the legal principles in it, and operated the magic of the soul.

Even the scattered immortals and demons of the three tribulations, such as Huo Rong, Huo Can, and Qianxu Lao Dao, completely resisted the temptation of the flute and did not dare to be distracted.

"Ah, kill, kill, kill!!"

Jiao Jiu suddenly screamed.

Li'er, who had been clear in the distance, glanced at Jiao Jiu and whispered: "Demon cultivators have a strong demonic nature, this Jiao Jiu is not even in the middle stage of the void, and it is natural that he will be the first to completely fall into it." ”

Chu Yang also glanced at it, his martial soul was less disturbed, and he could completely control himself.

I saw Jiao Jiu running towards the south frantically, his eyes were red, and his mouth was shouting, 'Kill, kill.' The hand kept attacking the front, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Yes......!

With another terrible scream, Situ Xue's whole person at this moment went completely crazy, the energy in his body was completely surging, and his short silver hair suddenly became longer, like a sharp arrow flying up.

Purple lips darkened.

Enchanted.

The black-haired old man who had been resisting with his eyes closed on the side suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Situ Xue's appearance like this, frowned, and immediately reached out and patted Situ Xue's shoulder violently, and shouted, "Ah Xue, wake up!"

Situ Xue turned around instead, his long silver hair pierced the black-haired old man like sharp arrows, and his red eyes showed that Situ Blood was completely enchanted.

The black-haired old man also resisted the sound of the flute at this moment, seeing Situ Xue's appearance, the black-haired old man didn't care, he stood aside and continued to close his eyes, devoting himself to resisting the sound of the magic flute.

Situ Xue seemed to be affected by something, roared and fought angrily, and rushed towards the south.

"The south, all going south, is there anything special about the south?" Li'er said in a low voice.

"Kill, kill, kill all. ”

A crazy roar sounded, and another person was completely enchanted, but it was the Qinglong Yan Wolf.

He was followed by Yanxu Zhenren and Ida.

They all ran south.

Qianxu Lao Dao, Qianming and Qianshan, Yue Yan Zhenren, Shui Rou Zhenren, and the two scattered demon brothers Huo Can and Huo Ran, as well as the black-haired old man who came with Yida, and the three yellow-clothed men brought by Qinglong Yanwolf resisted with difficulty, but there was no sign of falling into the demon.

Li'er was completely fine.

Without the misery of his father when he crossed the catastrophe in the original book, Qin Yu also had no demons, although it was difficult to resist, he was as stable as Mount Tai, and he was okay for the time being.

Chu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, not moving at all.

In the distance, the roar kept coming, with a tragic meaning.

The flute suddenly became stronger.

At the beginning, the sound of the flute was invisible, but at this moment, the sound of the flute has a faint red ripple, the red ripple is very faint, almost invisible, and it extends from the south to the north in a series of ripples.

The Enchanter is even crazier.

Qianxu Lao Dao and others also resisted more and more difficult.

Qin Yu shuddered, and a faint red light appeared in his eyes.

"It's not good, Brother Qin Yu is going to be demonic!"

Li'er's expression changed slightly, and with a palm of her hand, a piano appeared, and she played with her hands, and the piano sounded, making Qin Yu's mind clear for a while.

"Buzz~~~"

A familiar voice rang out.

"The sound of the piano!" Qin Yu's eyes flashed with joy, and he looked back. I saw that a few meters behind Qin Yu, Li'er was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a guqin was on Li'er's knees, playing the piano quietly.

Dao cyan ripples also spread around Li'er.

The red ripples of the flute seem to be rivals with the cyan ripples.

The cyan ripples only diffused within ten meters of the surrounding area, and then they were wiped away by the red ripples. However, with Li'er as the center, within ten meters is the safest place in the entire psychedelic realm.

At this moment, Qin Yu was within this range.

"Li'er, is that you?" Qin Yu smiled.

Li'er played the piano, and then looked up at Qin Yu and smiled brightly: "Some people were very embarrassed just now, they almost fell into the devil." ”

Qin Yu was impressive.

"Brother Qin Yu, you come with me, there are some wonderful things in this south. ”

Li'er stood up and played the strings lightly, and suddenly a cyan ripple shot out in all directions, and the range dropped to five meters. Qin Yu immediately followed Li'er's side, and the two of them ran towards the south at a high speed, unlike Situ Xuejiao Jiu, Qin Yu and Li'er were sober in the past.

Chu Yang glanced at them and closed his eyes.

He knew that there was a magma pool in the south, and once he was attracted to the flute, it would be doomed. That's where the real test comes in.

For Qin Yu, he was not worried at all.

At this moment, as the flute sound intensified, his heart was already in chaos. The moon is about to fall, the ocean is about to capsize, and the will sediment that has settled inside is spinning wildly.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it!"

"It's time to break through!"

"The third step of the sixth layer of the soul light, the bright moon is born on the sea, and I have stayed too long!"

"The seventh layer of the soul, the lamp of the soul!"

In the sea of hearts, Chu Yang's voice sounded.

Thick as the sound of the sky, resounding in every corner.

"Heart Sea Bottle!"

The whole sea of hearts exploded and became a mess of chaos.

The four walls are condensed and become a quaint oil lamp, with mottled traces.

"Mental strength into lamp oil, out!"

The huge psychic power was sucked by the oil lamp and condensed into drops of liquid, which was lamp oil, which had just covered the bottom of the bottle.

"Silt wick, out!"

Another voice fell.

The pitch-black sediment that had previously settled on the seabed condensed into a pitch-black wick, which fell into the oil lamp and ran through the top and bottom.

These sediments were originally transformed by fragments of the soul and precipitated by the will.

"The bright moon becomes a wick, and the thousand autumns are inexhaustible, and a little fire in the heart shines on the ancient Ming!"

The moon fell, turning into a wick fire.

Kokomi vanished without a trace and turned into an oil lamp.

It is simple and heavy, and contains the meaning of immortality.

There is a thin layer of lamp oil in it, but it can burn for eternity, so that the soul will never fall into darkness. The slightly swaying flame contains the supreme truth of the Buddha, flows with the essence of the Buddha, and also has the divine power of the Buddha.

The lamp of the soul has been accomplished.

The flute sound that invaded his heart was also weakened to the extreme, and it was difficult to affect his mind.

"I have destroyed the Buddha several times, but I have the most thorough understanding of the most profound exercises of Buddhism, and the old Buddha of the Vedic Temple passed on the follow-up exercises of my Silent Heart Sutra, so why did you come?"

Chu Yang showed a moment of confusion, but the light of the soul flickered slightly, and the confusion disappeared, and his mind was thorough.

He understands that this is one of the most basic functions of the heart lamp: to keep the mind clear at all times.

"When the oil of the oil lamp is filled, this realm can be regarded as complete!"

"It's just that the power of the soul condensed in the past is so huge, although it consumes a lot when condensing the oil lamp, but now the lamp oil only covers the bottom of the bottle, if you want to complete it, I don't know what year and month?"

Chu Yang sighed and opened his eyes.

A ray of light flashed, looking through the clouds and mist, and seeing through a bit of the essence of the world.