Chapter 138: Extreme Fear

"Are you fooling me?" Only then did the Monk of Bliss react and glared at Zhang Xiaofo angrily.

"Almost!" Zhang Xiaofo honestly admitted: "Here you are the creator!" ”

"That's how it was for a long time!" Chen Ran lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it the same as the last time we met in the ancient village?" As long as your mind doesn't mess around, there will be no problems! No big deal! ”

"Ignorance, do you think you can create real objects with the casual imagination in your head?" The monk of Bliss felt a little at ease, Zhang Xiaofo and they didn't seem to know the secret of this Bliss Palace, but they made provocative remarks.

"Indeed, this is different from what we've been in the past!" Zhang Xiaofo paused for a moment, considered the tone and words, and then said: "There is still a condition for you to become the creator here. Things don't come out of nowhere, you have to know how they work. To create a woman, for example, you seem to know how a person is made -- countless cells that make up different tissues and organs, and then make up the human body. Then you can add a gender on top of the human body. All this cannot be created out of nothing, and there must be a certain basis. ”

"Wonderful!" Monk Bliss slapped his face: "Zhang Xiaofo, you are really intellectual. But that's not all. That's all for small talk, I won't be soft below! ”

After the Monk of Bliss finished speaking, several chains stretched out from all directions of the void in the air and intertwined into a heavenly net. The top of the chain was covered with sharp barbs, pressing towards Zhang Xiaofo.

"Self-righteousness is the reason why you gave up your life!" The voice of the Monk of Bliss revealed a monstrous rage, and he wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofo immediately.

Looking at the iron chains that were gradually oppressing, Chen Ran, a disabled person, urged: "Little Buddha, give him something beautiful!" ”

Zhang Xiaofo took a deep breath and was speechless. If only it were that simple. He just said all this nonsense just to stall for time and try to see if he could create something.

"Zhang Xiaofo, you won't tell me, you can't handle it!" Chen Ran saw Zhang Xiaofo's constipated face, and couldn't help but scream loudly: "But didn't you make a big knife out of thin air?" ”

Zhang Xiaofo couldn't bear to look directly at Chen Ran's stupid face, could he say that it was because he accidentally flipped through a game guide when he was bored, and accidentally saw a big knife, and accidentally remembered the material and force value of the knife?

"Hehe, you're dead!" The interaction between Zhang Xiaofo and Chen Ran did not escape the eyes and ears of the Monk of Bliss, and he was even more proud when he saw this, and he also had the idea of wanting to torture them slowly.

"Whew! My ass! Chen Ran couldn't move, so he could only let those barbs fall on him: "Zhang Xiaofo, if you don't think about it, I'll become a hornet's nest!" ”

Chen Ran cried so much that he grabbed the ground, and Zhang Xiaofo wondered why a man could throw tears so undisciplinedly.

"Stay here, y'all!"

Zhang Xiaofo could no longer hear the provocation of the Monk of Bliss. Do you really want to remember that? As soon as this thought appeared, Zhang Xiaofo couldn't help but shake his whole body.

"What? Giving up struggling? It's really boring, I thought it was fun this time! "Monk Bliss's eyes are bloodshot, people are already crazy, and they can't wait to open thousands of blood holes on Zhang Xiaofo and Chen Ran immediately.

Zhang Xiaofo sighed deeply again and suppressed the trembling in his heart......

The entire hall was slowly soaked in blood, and the chains that kept falling gradually disappeared. The Monk of Bliss was the first to notice the anomaly: "What did you do?" ”

Zhang Xiaofo himself couldn't answer him, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept flowing down his face. His body was shaking.

"Stop, stop!" The monk of Bliss had a premonition of a crisis, shouted desperately, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofo. But before he could get closer, he was pierced through his chest by a sudden burst of iron chains, nailed to the pillar.

"What the hell are you doing?" The Monk of Bliss kept vomiting blood, and he didn't dare to imagine what was going to happen next.

I don't know when the walls of the main hall are gone, the roof is gone, and even the ground under your feet is gone.

There are a lot of corpses under your feet, and above your head is a blood-colored remnant sun that you can't see......

"Where is this? Here...... "The Monk of Bliss is desperate." He didn't know how Zhang Xiaofo could conjure such a scene. It's impossible to imagine it alone. To create something in this hall of bliss, it takes more than imagination, in addition to having a complete set of principles, it also requires complete belief, undoubted belief, not even the slightest hesitation will not succeed. For the first time, he had the idea that he would die; For the first time, he felt that Zhang Xiaofo was terrible. To be able to believe in such a tragic scene without reservation, and to be meticulous to the subtle expressions on the faces of every dead character, this is not something that a normal person can do. Such a person, in addition to being a pervert, is also a genius. The Monk of Bliss himself could only develop this ability within the scope of one hall, and Zhang Xiaofo completely broke out of this range......

The smell of blood was disgusting, and it seemed as if the whole body was soaked in blood.

The human head on the tip of the knife cracked the mouth of the black hole......

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"Oh no, something happened!"

Before Lei Greed's words fell, he found that many unborn uncles and ancestors had gathered on the top of various mountains, looking at the steaming bloody breath at the bottom of the cliff.

"What the hell is going on down there?"

Lei was startled and found that Uncle Shanmu had appeared beside him.

"I don't know!" Ray replied honestly.

"That's the second level of the Temple of Bliss!" Monk Shanmu frowned.

Although the Buddhas of Dajue Temple were attracted by this movement, they did not see any movement on their compassionate and arrogant faces.

Lei Greedy Fire felt a sense of resentment in his heart, and then became angry. Are these Buddhas all wood? What does it mean for people to live to this point? Do you want to become so much wood in the future?

"Humph!" The good-eyed monk snorted coldly, sat cross-legged on the cliff, and was about to start chanting.

At this time, the fairy music fluttered, and countless white lotuses descended from the sky.

"Welcome to the Buddha!"

All the hills bowed in unison to greet them.

Later, in the Nine Heavens Fairy Man Dance, a face that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, like a man, like a woman, like an old and like a young man, was displayed, and only four words were spoken: "Be at peace with what you encounter!" Then it dissipated.

The thick fog at the bottom of the cliff lifted, revealing nine orb-like circular spaces that were stacked on top of each other. And in the second circular space, it is full of red, and it is impossible to see the truth inside, and only the face of the evil ghost is reflected on the space wall from time to time, and you can peek into one or two.

The good-eyed monk was full of anger, looking at the nine-layer orb, unwilling.

"Good eyes!" The delusional monk also came.

"Senior brother, are you here to persuade me?" Shanmu disdainfully: "If it is, I will disappoint you, this is my method of cultivation, wanton revenge!" ”

"It's not!" Shaking his head in vain: "You forcibly separated yourself from good and evil. That's why they can cultivate rapidly without external objects. But have you ever thought about it, in the end, whether you want to become one or permanently separate the best and the worst. Is that still you? ”