Chapter 120: The Voidness of the Laws
Airplanes!
The Ukhabhara in the ancient picture of Mohu Loga seemed to have been revived, its light shaking and simple petals, and the sound of the Buddha lingered.
The golden petals are imprinted with brilliant brilliance and are radiant. Just as the old man was staring intently, Yutan Bora gracefully opened its branches and leaves, and a deep white incense mist revealed the ancient map and diffused out.
It slowly wrapped around the body of the white-robed old man, and the incense mist seemed to contain the supreme Dharma, making the white-robed old man hurriedly close his eyes and guard his mind.
"The night of the Midi, the night of the Dessenina, the night of the Buddha, the night of the Buddha. Maha Siddha Night, Siddha Parables, Mur Gho Roya......"
The mysterious Buddhist words sounded again, and everyone retreated one after another, with amazement in their mouths. Because, under their own perception, they actually sensed a trace of danger.
Sure enough, under the entanglement of the mysterious incense mist, the old man was in a trance, a little sluggish.
"Yozhambra, thank you with a snap of your fingers, and it will be gorgeous in an instant. ”
The petals on the ancient picture swayed, and it bowed slightly, but it was gradually withering. And it was at this time that the old man standing in the fog actually rejuvenated and turned into a boy. However, in the next moment, the boy turned into a young man again. So repeatedly, the old man in the white robe seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.
"There is no foundation in everything, and he can't keep his mind, and his spiritual attainments are average. ”
The sword-wielding elder shook his head, and it took out a token, took out a ball of light from the token, and flicked its fingers into the ancient map.
Suddenly, all visions disappeared, and the old man broke out in a cold sweat, and a sense of prostration arose from within.
"I didn't try my best to see through the ancient map, but I was sucked out of my sense. ”
The red-robed beauty sneered, this is weird. When the three valley masters studied this map, they almost fell into the road. They only knew that the Mohu Luojia Gutu was given by a mysterious monk, and it was an extremely rare secret treasure of the divine soul.
The traces of the beautiful woman's voice, and three silver-white Buddha patterns appeared in the blank space.
"Three Buddha patterns, no wonder, no wonder. Presumably, this Xuanjie Master has not even stepped into it yet. ”
The sword-wielding elder looked at the profound Buddha pattern manifested by the ancient diagram and sighed.
And the white-robed old man was red-faced and red-eared, and he suddenly felt ashamed. He was not ashamed to speak before, but now he has to sigh at the strangeness of this Buddha picture. So, he quietly retreated.
"This ancient diagram is really weird, and it can actually absorb divine sense. However, I should be more interested in impermanence. ”
A man in a gray shirt shook a folding fan, and his demeanor was graceful. He walked stride, calmly and steadfastly.
The old man with the sword bowed his head and smiled, he should be impermanent with his divine thoughts, folded a fan, and his divine consciousness surged into the ancient map. This time, Gutu had a vision again.
On the white map, strange pictures and texts appeared. In a short time, a total of eighteen drawings were manifested in the entire ancient map.
These eighteen ancient drawings are all showing a ferocious blood, and the pictures seem to be painted with a nasal purgatory. Each of these pictures is hideous and terrifying, overflowing with a bloody aura. The human face is ghostly, and the ghost is grotesque.
The next moment, the ghost fog in the picture squirmed. They let out a high-pitched ghostly howl, as if they were trying to break free from their plans.
At first glance, one after another ghosts and beasts turned into mist and rushed in. In a hurry, he condensed his Yuan Force and slashed out with one palm. However, this palm went down, as if it had penetrated into nothingness, and there was no trace.
In a hurry, he hurriedly condensed his divine thoughts and resisted these red mist ghosts.
He turned into many light knives with his divine thoughts and slashed straight through. For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded. Around Nagutu, eighteen purgatory, one by one, manifested out, terrifying and evil. But Ying Wuchang was unaware, he frantically slashed the ghost, and his eyes turned red, as if he had lost his rationality.
"The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. It's not easy to hold on for that long. Barely qualified. ”
The sword-wielding old man retracted the vision again, but he should be impermanent, especially mad, slashing through the air. It took a long time for Akame to regain his normal color and sober up.
"Six silver Buddha patterns, it seems that the Ying Fu Master should be able to be promoted to the Xuanjie Master not long ago. ”
Ying Impermanence was drenched in sweat, he shook his head and praised,
"Gutu is really mysterious, and my divine sense is injected into it, like a chill in the ocean. ”
This exclamation did not frighten the many talismans, but aroused their interest, wanting to try the mystery of this ancient map.
Therefore, everyone scrambled to inject their divine thoughts into the ancient diagram one by one to test the power of their divine consciousness.
As a result, all phases manifested, there were gluttonous beasts, there were immortal Buddha halls, and there were also mysterious and strange things, which opened everyone's eyes and praised them endlessly.
However, there are only a few that can pass the test of ancient figures. And those few have been stepping into the Xuanjie Master for many years, and they are gray-haired. However, even if they pass the Gutu test, the strongest one will only get two golden Buddha patterns.
Ye Yi and the Jiang sisters stood aside and observed, and they also felt extremely strange. Ye Yi's eyes flashed with gold, as if he had insight into the mystery of the ancient map, and he suspected that there was a set of formations composed of Buddhism in this ancient map.
This set of formations is guided by divine consciousness to make all aspects manifest. Only those with strong divine consciousness can break through the illusion. However, all this is just his speculation, and there is no basis.
Just as Ye Yi was thinking, a figure in a golden robe appeared in front of Gu Tu.
Seeing people, Ye Yi couldn't help frowning. Because, the person who shot it was the Holy Son of the Four Holy Sons.
The Holy Son of Yao Ri had a pale complexion, looking joyless and sad. It's just that there is a sense of arrogance in the eyebrows.
"It turned out to be the Son of the Sun. ”
Hearing the sound of shouting below, the sword-wielding elder nodded and gestured slightly. The top disciple of the Fu Tower, he naturally attaches great importance to it.
And the Lord of the Three Valleys, who was originally lying on his side, also stood up with great interest, changed his lazy state, and looked directly at the Holy Son of Yaori.
The Holy Son of the Dawn Sun bent his fingers, and a condensed light of divine consciousness struck into the map. It was just a short moment, and Gu Tu immediately reacted.
Airplanes!
The golden light is released, scorching and dazzling. The Holy Son of Yao Sun stared at the ancient map, and suddenly his eyes suddenly shrank, and he retreated sharply.
I saw that the ancient map gradually outlined a figure, and the figure gradually became clear and manifested. When they saw their true faces, everyone was surprised. Because, that figure is the Son of the Sun.
This ancient map can still condense the human form, which is no different from ordinary people, it is really unpredictable. However, when Ye Yi took a closer look, he found that the imaginary Son of the Dawn seemed to be just a spirit, and his empty eyes had no wisdom at all.
But even so, the Holy Son of Yao Sun still waited solemnly, and the meaning of jealousy was self-evident. Although this spirit body did not have spiritual intelligence, the Holy Son of the Dawn was aware of the dangerous aura.
So, between the lightning and flint, the Holy Son of Yao Sun condensed the magic seal and launched a Yuan Force palm seal.
Who knows, the palm print passes through the spirit body, and it can't hurt him.
"Can you only use the power of divine thoughts?"
Secretly guessing in his heart, the Holy Son of the Sun immediately gathered his divine thoughts, forming a light shield and flopping away. However, the spirit figure flickered and disappeared without a trace.
Shout!
The spirit was like a ghost, turning into an afterimage. He slashed in the air, and a sword of divine consciousness struck from behind.
"Humph!"
The Holy Son of Yao Sun was not alarmed and calm. With a wave of his palm, he condensed into a big hand of divine consciousness and directly pinched and exploded the light knife.
"It's just condensation, this kind of trick can't hide from me. ”
The Son of the Sun urged the divine thoughts and covered in all directions. In an instant, the spirit was sealed and had nothing to hide.
Seeing the situation, the Holy Son of Yao Sun decisively seized the opportunity, and a strange pupil appeared at the center of his eyebrows.
This strange pupil merged with a large number of divine thoughts, and then a silver light shot out, directly piercing the spirit body.
With a "bang", the spirit exploded into a cloud of light and was sucked into the ancient map.
"It is worthy of being the rune genius of the rune tower, and even the rune pupil can be condensed. ”
On the ancient map, a full seven golden Buddha patterns were condensed, and the sword-wielding elder immediately cast an appreciative gaze. The Holy Son of Yao Sun smiled freely, looking as plain as water. For a while, everyone around was talking and admiring.
can break the illusion of the ancient picture so cleanly, among all the people, there is only the Holy Son of Yaori. However, seeing that the Holy Son of the Dawn was in the spotlight, how could the other three Holy Sons show weakness.
So, the three of them came out one after another, and with their exquisite divine sense control, they actually broke the ancient diagram illusion one after another, causing the tide of applause below.
The four holy sons are quite attained, and they all attracted the seven golden Buddha patterns of the ancient map.
"This ancient picture is really wonderful, I want to give it a try. ”
Just when the four holy sons won bursts of applause, Ye Yi walked out, calmly and steadfastly.
However, seeing Ye Yi on the field, the talisman masters couldn't help but be stunned.
"It is said that this Ye Yi defeated the Heavenly Light Holy Son strongly. ”
"Yes, the old man was there, this young man is not ordinary......"
In this way, the four holy sons are all inferior. ”
Hearing the words of the surrounding talismans, the four holy sons' faces were not good, and they suddenly became cold. The Heavenly Light Holy Son was even more angry, he squinted at Ye Yi and said coldly,
"Your divine sense is certainly strong, but when it comes to control, you are still too far behind, so don't be embarrassed here. ”
He had already experienced the mystery of this ancient diagram, and if he relied solely on his strong divine sense cultivation, it would still be difficult to break the illusion.
"If you are defeated, you dare to see no one?"
Ye Yi looked directly at the Heavenly Light Holy Son, and his tone was also indifferent.
Hearing this, the Heavenly Light Saint Son couldn't help but grit his teeth, and his eyes wanted to breathe fire. Losing to Ye Yi that day, he has been haunted by it, and wants to take the opportunity to suppress Ye Yi.
So, he snorted coldly and argued,
"It was this Holy Son who made you so complacent, but he was able to make you so complacent? ”
The two of them quarreled with each other, and the smoke of gunpowder was suddenly filled. The eyes of the four holy sons were sharp, and their faces were cold and arrogant.
Looking at the provocative gaze of the Four Holy Sons, Ye Yi ignored it indifferently and ignored it directly. He condensed his thoughts and probed into the ancient map.
Airplanes!
The ancient picture is full of gold, and the vision is manifested.
I saw that in the center of the white map, a black hole condensed out. The deep hole erupted with terrifying suction, swallowing Ye Yi's divine sense.
"Not good!"
Ye Yi's complexion changed, and he hurriedly used his divine sense to fight. However, the black hole was like a demon's mouth, and his resistance was useless.
Immediately, Ye Yi's face turned pale instantly, cold sweat broke out, and a faint feeling of prostration was born.
Suddenly, the Four Holy Sons secretly sneered, and their gloomy eyes revealed a touch of disdain. The group of talismans were stunned, changed their previous attitudes, and let out a harsh sarcasm.
"Haha! With this ability, you dare to despise the Four Holy Sons?!"
"In my opinion, I'm afraid that this son ......can't condense a Buddha pattern."
"It's okay, let him suffer, otherwise I don't know what it means to be young and frivolous!"
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