Chapter 35 The Book of Hetuluo

A little light the size of a sesame seed flickered in the distance, small but breaking the eternal darkness here.

"Ha,,haha"

The cold wind rubbed his eyes, stopped studying the secret book of the exercises for a moment, and even forgot to use the Yuyu shuttle under his feet, and looked at the light greedily in place, unable to melt anything else into his eyes.

"Huh? Is there anything else in the light?! ”

Leng Feng was so immersed in the light that his mind was not blank, and as he stared for a long time, he seemed to see something else in it.

Up to now, the cold wind can be sure that there are indeed other things in the light, the shape is constantly changing, like a lone wolf worshipping the moon, like a rooster crying in the morning, a tiger roaring ape, a divine bird flying in the sky, a sea tribe swimming in the water, all kinds of forms are changing rapidly, and the speed is constantly accelerating, gradually forming a complex image.

"This, this is? River Tuluo Book?! ”

The cold wind closed his eyes, and his heart fluctuated violently, and the image finally formed in this light was very similar to the Hetu Luo book in the Tai Chi Heart Sutra.

Leng Feng opened his eyes again, staring closely at the ever-changing graphics in the light, the graphics were changing rapidly, Leng Feng's eyes did not blink, for a long time, there were constantly bloodshot reveals, Leng Feng seemed to have no feeling, and observed every moment attentively.

The Hetuluo book in the Tai Chi Heart Sutra is very complicated and obscure, and Leng Feng has seen it several times when he studied the Tai Chi Heart Sutra, but he really couldn't understand it, so he had to put it aside and ignore it.

"This light doesn't seem to be an ordinary light, it contains the origin of all things, I don't know if it can be absorbed."

The cold wind closed his eyes again and fell into thought, and a bold idea in his heart gradually took shape.

Suddenly, Leng Feng's eyes opened violently, and he used his spiritual power to seal a beam of light in front of him into his eyes, and for a while, there was an indescribable severe pain in his eyes, and blood oozed out of Leng Feng's eyes, which looked extremely hideous.

"Give it to me!"

The cold wind burst out, and he actually used the light that had just been sealed to draw the outline of the Hetu Luoshu on his eyes, which was difficult for him to understand before, but after observing the evolution process of the Hetuluo book in the light, he realized in his heart, so he could simply outline it.

Bang, the light suddenly shone and then spread out, but it didn't work. Leng Feng closed his eyes again, and the sea blue divine blood was recovering from his injuries at an extremely fast pace, and he was recalling the loopholes and deficiencies that appeared when he sketched just now over and over again in his mind, simulating evolution.

Leng Feng's eyes opened again, this time it seemed to be more divine than before, and a divine light shot out of it.

This time the cold wind sealed more light in the eyes, and the sharp pain came again, the cold wind ignored it, and used the light to quickly outline the shape of the river Tuluo book, the graphics kept changing, and the severe pain was also increasing, and finally the graphics dissipated again with a snap, and the outline failed.

The cold wind closed his eyes, recalling the process of outlining while the blood of the sea blue god continued to repair his eyes, and then opened them again...

"Smack"

After a crisp sound, the light dissipated again, and the outline failed!

"Why, shouldn't it."

Cold Wind had failed countless times, and the graphics of Hetu Luoshu had been drawn by him with great skill, and he was sure that there were no mistakes, but it still failed.

"Could it be that you add the Tai Chi Heart Sutra?"

The eyes opened violently, the eyelids were cracked, bigger than ever, and the cold wind frantically compressed the countless rays in front of him as if they were dying, and the eyes were bleeding in an instant, and the cold wind was dizzy and almost blind.

But this time, he didn't use light to outline the shape of the Hetu Luo book, but used a trace of light to outline the words in the Tai Chi Heart Sutra, and there was blood oozing from the eyeballs, collecting to the bottom and flowing out of the eye sockets, and the severe pain was constantly increasing, even so, the cold wind was still sealing the light as if it were dying.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth, and the words outlined by the light were connected together, and the graphics of Hetu Luoshu gradually took shape, and the words were outlined more and more slowly, but this time the graphics were extremely stable, floating above Leng Feng's eyes.

"Ahh

The cold wind let out a painful cry, and his knife-like face was covered with blood, and the blood in his eyes was now flowing even faster.

As the last text takes shape, the graphics of Hetu Luoshu shine brightly, pulling the outside light like a bottomless pit, entering the eyes of the cold wind to absorb it, and the graphics become brighter.

As the light is absorbed, the graphics of Hetu Luoshu begin to change slowly, then faster and faster, and finally even change as quickly as they did when they first appeared in the outside world.

At the same time as the graphics of Hetu Luoshu changed, the outside light gradually dimmed due to excessive consumption, and it was about to disappear completely.

The cold wind endured the severe pain, the Tai Chi Heart Sutra in the body roared, and the Yuyu shuttle rushed towards the direction of the light at great speed, if you can't get out before the complete darkness, you don't know when you will have the opportunity to come out again next time.

The graphics of the river Tuluo book in the eyes changed more quickly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, and now, the cold wind had no choice but to let it evolve on its own.

Before the cold wind was about to reach the point of light, it could already be seen that the so-called point of light was actually a hole of light that was getting smaller and smaller, and as long as it passed through, it could end this endless dark road.

At this time, the graphics of Hetu Luoshu finally stopped changing and were completely formed! Leng Feng's eyes opened in vain, and the graphics of Hetu Luoshu were deeply imprinted into the deepest part of his eyes with his open pupils.

The figure of the cold wind suddenly paused, his eyes no longer absorbed the light, and at the same time, the speed of the light hole in front of him became slow, and it would not completely close in a short time.

"Great Terror!"

Leng Feng turned around, there was still endless darkness behind him, spiritual power gathered into the pupils, Leng Feng's eyes suddenly shot out of fine light, the surroundings were no longer blurred, and they became clear in an instant.

He actually walked in the void all the time, and below him were countless blood-colored coffins, floating quietly in the endless sea of blood, and occasionally there were some gloomy skeletons that had been dead for many years tumbling out, without making a sound, which was extremely weird.

After a while, some broken weapon fragments were churning up along with the bone rack, and with his intuition, Leng Feng felt that these weapons must be extremely powerful, and they could destroy the world with a single blow!

Leng Feng was lying in the void, trying to reach out and grab a weapon, but there was an invisible seal blocking him, no matter what method Leng Feng used, he couldn't break through in the slightest.

"There it is!"

A blood mahogany card appeared in Leng Feng's hand, which he had taken from the coffin of the Qinyin Fairy when he was in the wasteland, and only then did he walk out of the wasteland safely.