Chapter 1772: Buddha Sect Inheritance
Outside his body, like a Buddha flame, those thoughts that approached were directly annihilated by the Buddha flame outside Lin Xuan's body, leaving no trace of smoke and dust.
In this chaotic sea of knowledge, Lin Xuan was like a bright light, walking forward, beside him was a terrible roar, a sharp howl, the entangled demon souls, at this moment, they were actually twisted together, forming a huge face, condensed in the void, looking at Lin Xuan
"It seems that you are the true spirit of those demon souls who gathered mixed thoughts to give birth to spiritual wisdom, right?"
The face in the void looked at Lin Xuan fiercely, spewing out soul fire, wanting to drive Lin Xuan out of his body.
"Hmph, the soul power is already extremely weak, and you dare to use this kind of means that consumes the power of your divine sense, so it's better to leave it to me.
Lin Xuan could see clearly, this was a soul technique, and it actually manifested the fire of divine consciousness outside the body, forming a flame of divine consciousness, and this flame of divine consciousness attached to all things, burning all things, extremely powerful.
But Lin Xuan was not afraid at all, now that Meng Ziyi was here, suppressing the power of this demonic soul's divine sense, so that it couldn't make waves at all.
Sure enough, the thunder was loud, the rain was small, and the divine consciousness flames swarmed in, splattering out from the demon soul and enveloping Lin Xuan's body.
However, Lin Xuan is also a person with an innate spiritual flame, and he has cultivated the Great Ri Rulai Sutra, the supreme treasure of Buddhism, the power of divine consciousness is extremely strong, and he also has the power of Buddha Yuan, Buddha Flame, compared to the samadhi true fire that he comprehended for the first time by cultivating divine consciousness, I don't know how many times stronger. No matter how powerful this demon soul is, it is just a fusion of negative emotions in the remnant souls, and the fire of divine consciousness burns, it is also an ordinary samadhi true fire, compared to Lin Xuan's Buddha flame, it is too much worse.
Click, click.
Getting closer and closer to that grimace.
The hideous face became more and more panicked, as if there was something hidden behind the grimace
The more this is the case, the more unceremonious Lin Xuan is, at this moment he is also punching out one after another, his divine consciousness turned into a cone thorn, and he escaped into the grimace seed like lightning, and the next moment, the roaring Buddha Flame Divine Consciousness shrouded it, and the grimace roared violently, constantly burning by Lin Xuan's Buddha Flame Divine Sense, that was originally the soul that was soft together, but under the burning of Lin Xuan's Buddha Flame, it was violently dispersed, and Lin Xuan was able to take this opportunity to go directly to the depths of that grimace again.
A clear light on the spiritual platform, Lin Xuan didn't expect that the soul inside this demon soul was no longer the kind of situation that was completely dominated by hatred, and those divine senses had some stable and peaceful appearance.
The faint aura, a shackle of the cross, shrouded in that aura.
Sure enough, it exists, this divine channel method.
Lin Xuan stepped forward slowly, that faint spiritual sense of spiritual light, I am afraid that it was the trace of spiritual consciousness that was born from the condensation of the negative emotions of these countless souls, and this spiritual consciousness was the real manipulator who controlled this soul cross shackle.
Lin Xuan came here for this cross shackle.
Gently stretched out his finger, Lin Xuan's fingertip carried a point of light, and gently touched that divine sense.
Buzz, buzz.
It seemed to be a dream world, although it was mixed, it seemed to be a world brought together by countless points of light with beautiful memories, and Lin Xuan's entire body had been integrated into that dream world.
In this world, a blue sky, auspicious clouds, high mountains and flowing streams, Yuan Li overflowed, but it has filled this world, it is atomized, an illusory spirit beast flying in the void, the sound of cranes and deer roaring, there is a sect in the distance, the sect has no plaque, but there is a pavilion built by the mountain, one by one monks from the main hall at this moment, flying out, or from the cave into a light to the hall to fly away, a sect of prosperity, prosperity of the scene.
Lin Xuan knew that these monks were all monks who had integrated negative emotions, because these monks were wearing different clothes, including gray Taoist robes, apricot-yellow Taoist robes, old men holding floating dust, or sword cultivators carrying spiritual swords.
"This is an illusory world, everything is condensed by this born divine consciousness, so this divine soul cross shackle, which powerful person in front of him is the peerless supernatural power, and can actually let this born divine soul inherit?"
This is a question, Lin Xuan is a little confused, but he can't figure out the things, naturally there is no need to be too entangled, he only knows that the magic power of this divine soul cross shackle is really an extremely powerful means for him, his divine sense thorn is to cooperate with the wisdom fist seal Buddhist sect to perform, the hand of great compassion can also be regarded as an attack method for the operation of divine consciousness, but the hand of great compassion is a magical means to cooperate with Yuan Li, and this divine soul cross shackle is really a means of divine soul, he himself has been blocked by this divine soul shackle, and naturally knows the power of this divine powerγ
"Where is it hidden? This side of the world is the illusory, the world where the divine consciousness has evolved, so this divine soul shackles should be hidden in this core place.
Lin Xuan's gaze swept and carefully looked at this side of the world, but his gaze was fixed, "A mountain peak in the distance, an ancient temple?"
Lin Xuan was stunned, he didn't pay attention just now, but at this moment, he really realized that a Taoist sect had appeared in an abrupt ancient temple. This is a bit extremely puzzling, so Lin Xuan will lock his eyes on this ancient temple.
Brush, fly away.
Lin Xuan turned into a retreat, ignoring these monks who were constantly flying away, and went directly towards the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.
It is quiet and elegant, the pine trees are piercing, the strange rocks are craggy, the mountain road is still a little rugged, Lin Xuan slowly climbed the mountain, and there is a bell outside the ancient temple on the mountain peak. The bell hung in a stone pavilion, and the hammer was a red rope tied to it.
Lin Xuan didn't relax his vigilance at this moment, two golden flames flashed in his eyes, and a heavenly eye opened in his eyebrows.
Glance, this is indeed an ancient temple, although it is transformed by Yuan Li, but there is no other illusion scene.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan stepped into the ancient temple.
The scenery of the world is spinning, and in the ancient temple, there is a Buddha's appearance, but this Buddha's appearance makes Lin Xuan take a step back in shock.
"This, how could this be. β
A trace of embarrassment actually crossed Lin Xuan's face.
"Rejoice/Buddha. β
Lin Xuan knew that this Buddha was extremely strong, far surpassing some of the little Buddhas among the three thousand Buddhas, but because of the teachings, it was not tolerated by Western Buddhism, and he didn't expect that this inheritance of the Buddha would actually come to the Northern Regions.