Chapter 955: Degree of God, Martial Dao Heavenly Eye

"It's miserable—" Gu Yueru sighed lightly as she looked at the bloodstains all over the mountain.

Her personality is relatively sunny, hearty and confident, like a sparse man, but at the moment she is sighing, this battle is too tragic.

So many creatures have fallen, and blood stains Huohuang Mountain.

If she had a choice, she would not want to live in the cultivation world and become a martial artist. Instead, he is willing to be a mortal and live a stable life.

Jiang Yun glanced around and said lightly: "In the red dust, the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong. If we don't have that many hole cards today, we are the ones who fall. At that time, the enemy may not have shown us any mercy. So, put away your kindness and tears, and cultivate well. ”

"Why fight and kill, this world is so big, why can't you get along well. Gu Yueru sighed lightly.

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "This is the case in the world, there are disputes everywhere. The world is a golden era that has not been seen in thousands of years, with more killings and more chaos. Only by cultivating hard and becoming stronger as soon as possible can we swim against the current and take control of our own destiny. No matter what the future holds, at least at this moment, our fate is in our hands, and we must seize every moment, work hard to cultivate, and change our destiny. ”

Huohuang Mountain is still slowly rising, and the blood of the warriors who died in battle is absorbed by Huohuang Mountain.

Jiang Yun stared around and thought a lot, although this place was tragic, it was only a corner of the battlefield of the Zhantian Continent.

He was well aware that other famous mountains were also stained with blood.

What worries him even more is that this is just a rehearsal, once your border is shattered, the Zhantian Continent is completely disrupted, and the heavens and the earth are in turmoil.

It will be a hundred, a thousand times more tragic than this time, and at that time, no one will sympathize with the weak.

"Fight to cross the red dust, get out of the sea of suffering, and reach the other side—" Jiang Yun whispered, thinking a lot.

He thought of the "Degree of Nerves", that is, the first volume of the Eternal Life Sutra, and the scriptures in it were very useful, not just as simple as cultivating spiritual power.

Ever since he received the first volume of the Sutra of Eternal Life, he has been studying.

Today, when I saw the corpses and bones all over the place, and the blood stained the famous mountains, I felt even more, and I couldn't help reciting the degree of nerves in the "Eternal Life Sutra".

"The red dust is full of dust, the shackles are covered with dust, a flat boat, and the bitter sea crosses——"

The ancient scriptures spread the heavens and the earth, shaking the heavens, and the whole heaven and earth were united with it, and Huohuang Mountain exuded a series of colors.

Buzz –

Jiang Yun's body glowed, and ancient divine texts circled around him.

The whole person exuded a golden light, like a god of war reciting scriptures, causing the weather to ripple.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood were aroused, and some resentment was dissipating.

God!

Yes, this is a kind of secret technique of the "Eternal Life Sutra" - the gods, which can transform the gods. In fact, the magic can transform dead resentment, yin spirits, demon corpses, etc., as well as the living and sentient beings.

"This is-Divine Technique-" Qing Yue showed a different color, but she didn't expect Jiang Yun to actually cultivate this secret technique.

Mingyue showed a wicked smile and said, "This guy, don't you want to transform all the gods in the world?" ”

"Divine Magic—"

"Isn't this secret technique long lost?"

"Legend has it that in the era of Zhantian, there was a sect that mastered the magic of Youdu, and could transform the gods to guard the sect for them. ”

"Divine magic, all the sufferings in the world—"

Some strong people showed different colors, they had heard a lot of legends about the magic of the gods, and they always thought that it was just a legend, ethereal.

Unexpectedly, I saw the Divine Technique today.

I saw Jiang Yun like a monk who had attained the Tao, his whole body emitted golden light, reciting ancient scriptures, and singing in harmony with the heavens.

Every scripture is recited, and the mountains are shaken.

The resentment and death qi left behind by the hundreds of thousands of living beings who had just been killed by them were slowly dissipating and being transformed by the Divine Magic.

"I'm recovering from my injuries fast-"

"Mine too!"

"The vitality of heaven and earth is converging on us, washing our bodies, and our injuries are recovering. ”

"Divine magic can transform the dead, the resentful spirit, and the living. It's amazing that injuries can be treated. ”

"This kind of secret art requires extremely strong spiritual attainments, as well as great mind and courage, and it is not something that ordinary people can cultivate. It is necessary to have the mind of all worlds, the mind of the common people, and the invincible courage and self-confidence in order to be refined. ”

The warriors exclaimed in amazement, and they found themselves recovering from their injuries quickly.

The vitality of heaven and earth was mobilized, washing their bodies, making their bodies and minds feel warm, as if in their mother's arms.

Sneering –

The void gives birth to golden lotus, and the earth gushes out of the divine spring.

The entire Huohuang Mountain exuded a fragrance, and the entire mountain peak and Jiang Yun were in harmony, as if they had come to life, which amazed everyone.

Take a deep breath and feel refreshed.

Jiang Yun's feelings were even more mysterious, he found that his body and mind were ethereal, and he was one with the whole heaven and earth, entering the mysterious realm of epiphany and the unity of heaven and man.

He could even feel the grass and trees around him, the expressions of each martial artist, and he could feel the state of mind of the martial artists who were lower than him. It was as if he was stretching out his palm, gently caressing the hearts of all beings.

The entire Huohuang Mountain was like a living being, and there was a pulse sound.

Jiang Yun's body and mind were warm, his injuries healed quickly, and his spiritual power was skyrocketing, reaching the fortieth order.

Forty-order spiritual power!

This is an extremely terrifying realm, you must know that fifty levels of spiritual power can be sanctified. The more difficult it was to cultivate his spiritual power in the back, he cultivated the Divine Technique, temporarily became one with heaven and earth, and was able to quickly improve his spiritual power and raise his spiritual power to the fortieth level.

If anyone else knows, they will definitely be scared to death.

"The vicissitudes of humanity, the loneliness of martial arts—"

Jiang Yun continued to recite the scriptures, and the ancient sound of chanting spread through the eight wildernesses, shaking the heavens and the earth, and he was like a god preaching here.

The sound of the Great Dao roared, and the golden lotus and the divine spring exuded a fragrance.

Sneering –

The four Heavenly Heart Marks in Jiang Yunqi's sea of qi emitted light, shining on his body, and one of the Heavenly Heart Marks actually flew out and submerged into his eyebrows, suppressing in the sea of knowledge.

Snort –

Another Celestial Heart Mark flew into his left eye, and a third Celestial Heart Mark flew into his right eye.

The fourth Heavenly Heart Imprint is still suppressed in the Qi Pool, and the four Heavenly Heart Imprints no longer all stay in the Qi Pool, but suppress the Qi Pool, the Knowing Sea, and the Two Eyes.

Sneering –

Jiang Yun's eyes merged with the Heavenly Heart Seal, and golden runes pulsed.

Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!

Jiang Yun showed joy, he actually activated the Four Heavenly Heart Seals at this time and cultivated the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye.

Boom –

Choke –

His divine soul transformed into an ancient sword.

The spiritual power of the fortieth order, like a huge lake, was nearly ten times stronger than when it was more than the previous thirty-order level.

Because of this epiphany, or entering the unity of heaven and man, his physical body was washed once, and his spiritual power broke through to the fortieth level. The divine soul was condensed into a sword form, and at the same time, it was also cultivated into a martial arts heavenly eye that even a king or even a saint had not cultivated.