Chapter 147: Cyan Flame

Ordinary spiritual ghost tricks, when encountering the secret knowledge spear, it is encountering heaven and earth, and it has no power to resist. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But this is not the case with the Nightmare. The secret is the opposite of the world of secret knowledge, and the means of resisting secret knowledge are naturally very high.

The old monk saw Chen Feng's face calm down, but he didn't know that Chen Feng had ushered in the most critical stage. If you don't become benevolent, you will become a will, just in one fell swoop!

With a shot in hand, Chen Feng's mind immediately became stable. In Chen Feng's right hand that touched the barrel of the gun, there was a strange energy constantly transmitted into his body, and Chen Feng suddenly had a feeling that he had become stronger, and this feeling became stronger and stronger. Compared to the last time Chen Feng was anxious to vent when the Secret Divine Spear appeared, this time, Chen Feng only felt as if he was immersed in a huge lake, and his whole body was extremely moist.

Chen Feng was sure in his heart, and once again concentrated on meditation and sealing, and the secret knowledge spear was placed on his lap, and soon his whole body seemed to have a trace of brilliance inhaled, and he became comfortable.

Now he had experience, kept his mind tightly, and continued to follow the scriptures, first integrating the slightest trace of brilliance into the five internal organs, and then diverting from the dantian upwards, combing through the sealed hands, passing through the throat, falling to the root of the teeth, and condensing directly into the mud pill palace.

As the brilliance sucked more and more, the secret knowledge spear on Chen Feng's lap became more and more hot, condensing into a small red fireball on the tip of the spear, and the red fireball began to rotate slowly, spinning faster and faster, like a long whale absorbing water, and the trace of brilliance flowing in was absorbed.

Suddenly, countless tongues of fire erupted from that fireball, Chen Feng's whole body tingled, his scalp exploded, and then the tongues of fire that scattered from the fireball seemed to envelop Chen Feng at once.

This fireball turned out to be the Secret Nightmare's attack on Chen Feng!

As soon as his eyes changed, Chen Feng seemed to have fallen into the Shura Hell, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, and countless hideous and terrifying demons surrounded him from all sides, as if they were all about to pounce on him to eat people and drink blood.

The muscles on Chen Feng's face immediately trembled, and these were all seen by the old monk.

The old monk, who had always been relatively calm, changed his face: "Could it be that it has attracted evil spirits?" I didn't expect this kid to enter the country so quickly.

That's not a problem. "The old monk is very experienced, although he can't see or feel the current situation of Chen Feng's secret knowledge, but he keenly guesses Chen Feng's current situation.

The old monk groaned, not knowing what to do. It stands to reason that as long as Chen Feng can benefit from the scripture just now, according to this secret method, it is not difficult to calm down and gradually dispel the secret nightmare. However, the speed at which Chen Feng cultivated the scriptures exceeded the old monk's expectations, and the first layer that could be successfully cultivated by others for months, years, or even decades was completed in less than half a pillar of incense.

As the saying goes: if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Everything in the world, every drink and peck, has its origin. Chen Feng's previous breakthrough in secret knowledge, but now his breakthrough in the scriptures has caused a huge negative effect. The double negative effects of cultivation and secret knowledge fell together, making the old monk extremely tricky, and he didn't know what to do. You must know that at this time, Chen Feng's body was already in tatters, and he could barely withstand the impact of the secret power, and he couldn't accept other fierce medicines.

However, seeing that Chen Feng was crumbling, his face was full of pain, beads of sweat the size of beans on his head fell one by one, and black blood kept coming out of the pores on his body, the old monk knew that Chen Feng had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation and could overturn at any time.

Thinking of his goal, thinking of the financial, material and painstaking resources he had spent in order to achieve this step, the old monk finally couldn't bear it, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he said silently: "If you can't do it, you have to do it, you can only do it, it's all too much!" ”

Chen Feng fought against the secret nightmare by cultivating the scriptures, experienced all kinds of illusions, blocked the temptation of his nature, and kept his heart, it stands to reason that it should be smooth sailing, but unfortunately it was too smooth, and there were such complicated consequences.

Obviously, the scriptures that Chen Feng studied were not ordinary Buddhist secret techniques, and the spirit of the Buddha's Dharma that appeared in the first paragraph of the scriptures was one of the supreme methods of Buddhism to subdue demons and subdue demons, and compared to ordinary secret techniques, I don't know how much more sophisticated. Even some secret people with a high level of cultivation will probably be ecstatic if they have obtained this kind of secret technique.

The old monk tore off Chen Feng's shirt and said silently: "If you want to subdue the demon and subdue the nightmare, you must first see the demon and see the nightmare, and you will not be moved by the heart, and the nightmare is born from the heart, so when you practice this volume, you will face more than a simple illusion, when you cultivate, the three poisons of greed, hatred, and infatuation, sound, color, fragrance, taste, touch, hatred, resentment, damage, slander, delusion, and fear will come together!" Only those with a firm mind and great determination can keep their hearts and cultivate diligently, otherwise they will immediately have to worry about their lives! ”

Afterwards, the old monk shouted: "I want to inject more secret power into your body, your cultivation will skyrocket with all your strength, whether you can withstand it depends on your creation!" The old monk knew that it was impossible for Chen Feng to hear his words at this time, so he no longer had those scruples when he spoke, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Look at your creation!" How well you play this move depends on you! ”

At the beginning, the old monk let Chen Feng out of the position of being in the place of death and rebirth, because he wanted to quickly improve Chen Feng's entry, but he didn't expect that now it really made Chen Feng infinitely close to death.

There was no turning back from the bow, since this move had already been taken, now, the old monk had no choice but to do his best to let Chen Feng give it a go.

This scripture, if cultivated to the end of the world, will be of great help in restraining the secret nightmare. But if you go mad, coupled with the raging nightmare, there is almost no chance of survival. The only way is to use external force to destroy the potential crisis of Chen Feng's entire body, but it is also possible to destroy all the vitality in Chen Feng's body. However, this is the only way to do it.

The old monk finally increased the flow of his secret power, his arms shook, and a massive amount of substantial secret power rushed into Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng's only remaining thought was that his whole body was burned on the fire, his whole body was about to be torn, and his soul was about to disperse.

The old monk muttered, "It's a pity, this kid can endure more pain than the pain I endured at the beginning, and the endurance is really terrifying." If it weren't for this move, it would be a good successor. ”

Just when the old monk didn't dare to give up and injected a large amount of secret power into Chen Feng's body to find the last trace of vitality that even the old monk thought was impossible, Chen Feng's body suddenly rose up with a puff of cyan flames, and the flames were raging, and they began to devour the secret power injected by the old monk non-stop.

In fact, at this time, Chen Feng was about to die, and as soon as Chen Feng died, these substantial secret powers would naturally not dissipate immediately, but would return to the old monk's body. But right now, the old monk's metallic secret power was directly refined by the cyan flame on Chen Feng's body.

The old monk was taken aback: "What is this?" ”