Chapter 62: The Original God

The old monk died and was killed by a single move.

Hong Yuan was close at hand, but he didn't see clearly how the old monk died, but he vaguely saw a black light flying out of the life-saving bag, and then the old monk fell to his life. However, although the old guy died, Hong Yuan could not be happy, and even more panicked and desperate. The power poured into the old monk's body was so majestic that it was outrageous, incomparably furious.

Soon, Hong Yuan's body was hot, he felt that his muscles and muscles were torn, his blood was burning, every inch of his skin was stinging like a pinprick, and even his soul was burning as if he was on a fire, and he felt a pain that was completely beyond the human body could bear. The terrifying power rampaged through the body, and finally, a rush of brains rushed into the dantian, instantly drowning the four demonic cyclones and shattering them like a mountain and a sea.

In an instant, Hong Yuan felt as if his body had been shattered.

"No ......"

Hong Yuan let out a cry from the depths of his soul, and finally found an opportunity to open the life-saving bag, but he didn't expect it to end up like this. However, being able to drag the old monk to accompany him to the funeral is at least much better than dying at his hands, and he died unjustly!

Hong Yuan was calm, feeling that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and it seemed that the three souls and seven spirits had left his body and floated away. After a while, I realized that the situation didn't seem right, I didn't die, but shrunk a thousand times, floating in a strange space. As far as the eye can see, there is flesh and blood outside the space, and you can also see a strong and powerful heart, shrinking one by one, drumming out hot blood.

"I'm not dead!"

"It's ...... , in my own dantian, on my own primordial spirit! I broke through and completely opened the spirit treasure!"

Hong Yuan was stunned, and then reacted. After successfully impacting the Xia Yuan Palace and completely opening the spirit body treasure, the Yuan Shen can be condensed in the dantian, which is the foundation of a cultivator!

Without waiting for Hong Yuan to observe carefully, his head spun around for a while, and he suddenly came to his senses, and with a slight push, he pushed the old monk's corpse aside and stood up.

The Blood Bat King, the Butterfly King, and the Three-Eyed Fox who were surrounding him stopped in unison, their bodies trembled, and the demon beasts trembled all over, as if they felt boundless fear from Hong Yuan. A fierce tiger seemed to be unable to bear the fear in his heart, and turned around and rushed out of the Leiyin Temple, as if he would rather die under the erosion of the Black Tide than continue to stay in the temple. As a result, of course, it was death, and as soon as it rushed out, it was swallowed up by the Kuroshio.

At this time, Hong Yuan found that his appearance had changed greatly, more than three meters tall and burly like a mountain, and three faces and six arms, with three faces on his head, vaguely similar to the old monk with thousands of hands and thousands of faces, and a golden dragon and a black python wrapped around his body, like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon, like a Buddha but not a Buddha. A cold wind blew, and the body violently stirred, and then slowly returned to normal. Looking inward, the Yuan Shen in the dantian was surrounded by dragons and snakes, and his appearance was completely different from that of ordinary people.

However, although the appearance of this primordial god is strange, the power contained in it is amazing. There was no need to deliberately run the exercises, between breaths, Hong Yuan could feel the pure heaven and earth aura seeping into his body from his nostrils and even the pores up and down his body, and injected into the body of the Yuan Shen. The fury of cultivation seemed to sweep away all the heaven and earth aura inside and outside the Lei Yin Temple. As soon as his mind moved, he turned into a three-sided and six-armed appearance, and he didn't need to make a move, just the breath and coercion of this law body made all the demon beasts dare not come out. The golden dragon and the black python wrapped around the body were lifelike and kept writhing, and it seemed that they were about to transform from a phantom to a ferocious super monster at any time.

The already terrifying Dharma Body, with this dragon and snake, it looks even more terrifying, even the Blood Bat King, the Butterfly King, and the Three-Tailed Fox dare not approach, and they have boundless fear of Hong Yuan's Dharma Body.

"The sky kills, the stars move, the earth kills, the dragon and the snake land!"

"Liu Yidao, thank you for your success, when you return to Broken Leaf City, I will definitely learn your sword skills!"

Hong Yuan raised his head and let out a long roar, his heart was excited and murderous, the Yuan Shen and Law Body that he had accidentally cultivated gave him the feeling of infinite power, which felt too good. The more the monsters were afraid, the more satisfied he became.

When I didn't break through, I always longed in my heart, hoping to have a powerful primordial god; now, after completely opening the spirit treasure because of the blessing of misfortune, the harvest is still far above the longing! I am afraid that this dragon and snake are entangled, and the primordial god with three faces and six arms is afraid that it is unique in the world, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The black tide in the sky rolled up, there was no thunder, and there was no golden light, but he didn't dare to break in, just circled around the Leiyin Temple, it seemed that this black tide in the sky also sensed the tyrannical aura of the Hongyuan Yuan God and the Law Body, and he didn't dare to approach easily.

Hong Yuan sank into the dantian and slowly returned to its original state. At this time, I found that the old monk had changed back to his original state at some point, and there was no flesh and blood on his body, only a skeleton remained. It turned out that the bones still had a luster, but now, even the luster was gone, and it was black and yellow. Hong Yuan stretched out his foot and touched it lightly, and the bones completely fell apart, and even cracked into countless fragments, and the robe on his body was the same, which was instantly weathered and broken, leaving only a wooden fish and a storage ring.

Hong Yuan's drumming mind penetrated into it, and the ring was empty, only a booklet, and on the cover it was written 'Thousand Hands and Thousand Faces Great Freedom Three Lives and Three Worlds Buddha Sutra', and above the title of the book, there were three words of bitter Zen Buddhism.

"Thousand-armed Buddha, Seven Peerless Zen Masters, Bitter Zen Buddhism, Ancient God Bloodline......"

Hong Yuan muttered, vaguely remembered what the old monk said, and before he could think about it, countless memory fragments appeared in his mind, and his head suddenly swelled and ached, and he hurriedly recited the exercises to cut off all distracting thoughts.

"Old fellow, as soon as I entered the temple, I said that I came from under the Six Fingers Sect, and I ordered to bring a Ugin poke, don't mess with me. If you don't believe it, why bother?"

Hong Yuan shook his head, vaguely understanding that the mistake had swallowed up part of the old monk's strength and memory, so he had cultivated a unique Yuan Shen. The so-called Ugin stamp, now it seems that it is the big killer hidden by my aunt in the life-saving bag, I vaguely remember what the old monk called Xiangliu before he died, is it difficult to do it, and it is called Xiangliu Wujin Poke?

Hong Yuan had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he put away the wooden fish, the thousand-armed Buddha Sutra and the storage ring, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

After breaking through the bottleneck, it is often the most critical time to consolidate the state through meditation. Hong Yuan kept his aunt's admonition in mind, and did not dare to slack off, in addition to consolidating the realm, he also had to sort out and refine the strength and memory fragments left by the old monk. Now, there are many things that I don't understand, but Hong Yuan faintly feels that the old monk may be an extremely good person, and he is only afraid that it will be even more terrifying.

The ancient Leiyin Temple has finally calmed down.

The black tide was still raging, but Hong Yuan sat still and did not move, immersed in the world of cultivation.

In the darkness, the sound of the piano curls, and a carriage gallops from the direction of Broken Leaf City, tearing through the thick night, and the black tide that is not afraid of the abyss of death goes straight forward.

"Stop!"

Seeing that he was about to rush into the abyss of death, Liu Ruyan suddenly gave an order, and looked thoughtfully at the darkness in front of him, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he seemed to see through the heavy mountains and darkness to see the Leiyin Temple where Hong Yuan was located, "Hey, so quickly turned the danger into a disaster, and his strength increased dramatically to open the spirit treasure?

Liu Ruyan's face was cloudy, and after a long time, he ordered the ghost servant to turn around and return to Broken Leaf City.