Chapter 162: Swallowing Mountains and Rivers

Yuan Hong woke up from the mysterious Dao realm, with a faint smile on his face, this is the joy of enlightenment, he really can't calm down in his heart, because this time it is a blessing in disguise, and the harvest is simply too great.

The mysterious breath flowed in his heart, like a rain sprinkled, like a fairy spring surging, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, so that Yuan Hong had a feeling that he couldn't help but roar.

He remembered that he had fallen into the realm of enlightenment.

The ancient and vast momentum was suppressed, and he fell into the deepest level of enlightenment, grasping the glimmer of spiritual light in the underworld, grasping it with all his might, and experiencing the rhyme of the Dao.

It is a trace of the breath of the Tao between heaven and earth, which runs through the ancient and modern futures, constructs the universe and the wilderness, condenses the void and Xuanhuang, suppresses the mountains and rivers of the ages, allows the immortals and demons to worship, let the gods sing praises, and let the heavens and all spirits sacrifice.

The Tao is high above and is the foundation of all things.

The scriptures rumbled and rang out, coming out of Yuan Hong's mouth, as if they had traveled through time and space through the ages, returning to the era when the heavens and the earth were first opened, and the gods and demons were dancing, explaining the most basic meaning of the Tao.

It seems that it can be in unison with the avenue.

Yuan Hong's potential is unlimited, he recites the Tao Te Ching every day, the Yuan Shen is close to the Tao, and he has long been close to the Tao, and has reached a very high realm in the realm, far surpassing his peers! At this moment, before such a general trend, he finally broke through again.

It was not cultivation, but the perception of the Tao, which made him feel extremely happy.

Survive in a desperate situation, get a new life from destruction, the most ordinary is also the most mysterious, the road is simple, Yuan Hong's heart flows with a trace of immortal mystery, so that his entire Yuan Hong exudes mysterious fluctuations.

Immovable!

Simple and timeless!

Although it was only a hint of charm, it made Yuan Hong feel better than ever, his primordial spirit was shining, as if he was surrounded by a divine ring, and there was a divine energy that could not be invaded.

Wisdom is self-generated, this is the brilliance of wisdom.

"Uh・・・・・・! This feels so good! I have never felt that my Yuan Shen is so condensed and powerful, and it is even stronger than before. At this moment, Yuan Hong's mind was all condensed on the Yuan Shen, he looked at the void around him, the sea of souls was still rolling with electric light, and the sky was like a knife.

However, now it seems that it is a different mood, the change is too great, it is simply a heaven and an earth, he is extremely calm, behind the Yuan Shen, Huiguang generates a divine ring, so that the Dao heart is extremely tenacious and eternal.

It seems that everything is not so terrible anymore!

Before, if Yuan Hong encountered this kind of terrifying picture when he was sober, he would definitely lose his Dao heart, because this was simply incomprehensible, it was a mortal situation, and there was no life at all.

With such a terrifying suppression of the Heavenly Force, even the souls of the weaker monks would be crushed, and only those ancient aliens in the mortal realm could resist it, otherwise they could only use the secret treasure.

"If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing, I can't imagine that my Yuan Hong's luck is so thick. He stretched out his hands, like white jade, and the faint luster flowed like flesh and blood.

He sat cross-legged on the platform, wearing a purple robe, surrounded by a divine ring, holy and transcendent, and his will was amazing.

This is Yuan Hong's primordial spirit, at this moment, he actually turned into a form, condensed an entity, manifested from nothingness, and appeared in the world as an entity, if those great sects and immortal inheritances knew, they would have been scared half to death.

From ancient times to the present, few people have done it, the monk cultivates against the sky, the body is the carrier, it is the boat that moves forward in the world, carrying the soul, generally only when the body is strong, will nourish the original spirit.

Only by stepping into the realm of metamorphosis, transforming into a mortal body, allowing the physical body to open the divine treasure, and erupting potential, can the Yuan Shen transform into a form, and Yuan Hong did it during the Qi cultivation period, which broke common sense.

"This feels too real, it is more real than the physical body, and it is many times clearer, it is simply another physical body!" If you look at it from the outside, you will find that Yuan Hong's frontal bones are glowing, like mutton fat and white jade.

The power of God flows, nourishing the soul and the soul.

"Immortal seal!" Yuan Hong said, this is his own name, not the supreme treasure technique pioneered by the Dao Ancestor, but in the enlightenment, he realized some mysteries and produced a seal.

Then he said: "I didn't expect to feel a trace of the eternal and immortal artistic conception of the Great Dao from the scriptures this time! Although it is extremely shallow, it is only contaminated with the breath of the Great Dao, but it has made me gain too much, which is comparable to a rebirth." ”

"Although my soul power was strong before, it was only powerful, and compared to those real demons, it was not as good as them. However, now it has changed me so much!" Yuan Hong sighed.

He is not blindly confident, on the contrary, he is a human being in two lives, and he sees everything more clearly, this world has been passed down for an unknown number of years since ancient times, so long that even the historical books cannot be recorded.

Too many things have disappeared in the long river of time, even those immortal inheritances, peerless great sects, are only tens of thousands of years, let alone those even older ones.

It was the time when the gods and demons roared, and before that, there were long years, a time when they were annihilated in history, and no one knew what happened, it was like there was a big war that buried everything.

Yuan Hong knew that this world was too big, so big that he couldn't even measure it, even the sun, moon and stars revolved around this world, and the stars dotted the night sky, which was beyond his pattern and view of things.

It is conceivable that in such a long and vast world, how many geniuses will be born, how many peerless new stars will be born, their brilliance will shine in the nine heavens, and their talents will be so powerful that they will make their peers despair and make the older generation of monks embarrassed.

Someone can go retrograde and kill immortals in the form of a teenager, creating one myth after another!

A mere Qinghe region is vast and I don't know how many miles, and I don't necessarily say that I am stronger than those Tianjiao, let alone the holy sons and saints of those great sects, because I can be called Tianjiao and be valued by a clan, which one does not have extraordinary opportunities.

Some people are even the reincarnation of ancient powers, and in terms of soul, Yuan Hong is really not incomparable! He can only surpass most of his peers in this land, but he cannot be said to be the strongest.

"I, the talent is not too strong, compared with the real demon, it is too bad!" Yuan Hong knew his own situation very well, but he did not waver at all, his heart was as indestructible as iron and stone, and said: "Father said that this world is too big, only after seeing it, I realized how small I am, as ordinary as dust and ants!"

"However, everything is different now, that trace of the breath of the Great Dao has made my Yuan Shen transform, from the void to the shape, can appear between heaven and earth, such a powerful Tianjiao at this age, I am afraid that only the reincarnation of those great powers and gods can do it!"

Call!

Suddenly, Yuan Hong's Yuan Shen got up from the platform, his purple robe was fluttering, his black hair was like a waterfall, and the purple gas in his eyes was rising and falling, it was really extraordinary, he pinched a mysterious mark in his hand, and the whole person was radiating light, surrounded by the divine ring, like being in the middle of a ** day.

The sky above the Soul Sea was still gray, and the terrifying momentum was annihilated by the pagoda and Dao bell that Yuan Hong had beaten, but it did not stop, and it was still falling, brewing a terrifying heavenly might.

Bang!

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In the end, a number of heavenly swords really appeared, they hung in the air, cold and cold, exuding a terrifying aura, there was no doubt that it could hurt people's primordial spirits and slash souls.

There are too many, a large piece of white swaying, which makes people's hearts tremble, this is the heavenly sword formed by the general trend of the Demon Ridge, it is simply an unsolvable situation, it is really hard to imagine that it will appear on Yuan Hong's body.

However, Yuan Hong was extremely calm, he looked at the heavenly sword that had turned into a general trend, his hands slowly raised, pinching the treasure seal, like a young god king, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and slowly pushing forward.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a tripod squeezed out of the sea of souls, as big as a mountain, exuding the charm of ancient vicissitudes, this is a three-legged and two-eared round tripod, standing on the top of the sky, poofing as if the heaven and the earth are open.

The void is frozen, it exudes a trace of Dao rhyme, eternal and immovable, like an immortal and immortal Dao weapon, and there is a ball of light in the mouth, hazy, unable to see clearly.

Yuan Hong pinched the imprint in his hand and pushed it towards the sky above the Soul Sea, it wanted to wipe out all those heavenly swords, and the terrifying Dading was thrown above by Yuan Hong like a mountain.

Finally, those heavenly swords fell, slashing towards the big ding, but they couldn't get close at all, the mouth of the ding was like an abyss, and it was like a world in gestation, no matter how many heavenly swords fell, all of them were swallowed into the ding.

In the end, hanging in the highest sky of the soul sea, all the general forces were wiped out, and the Dingkou glowed and suppressed there, and it took a long time before it slowly dissipated and disappeared from the void.

"It's terrible! If I had been cut by a thousand knives before!" Yuan Hong was glad that there was also a cold air rushing to his heart, and no one could be calm when he faced such a scene.

Yuan Hong knew that the crisis had passed, and he had survived a catastrophe safely, and he felt extremely relaxed, and he had a feeling of embracing the sky with a wide sky.

The primordial god is glowing, he took one step, and he came to the highest place in the soul sea, where there are still some remnants of electric light, he is in the thunder sea, bathed in the thunder light, constantly playing the immortal seal, using the Dao realm to evolve various visions, and those electric lights are wiped out.

Yes!

He roared loudly, and finally roared loudly, extremely happy, opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing all those thunder lights into his stomach, he was surrounded by a divine ring, and all laws did not invade, like a god in the world at this moment.

The Yuan Shen is too strong, he now has a kind of heroism that swallows mountains and rivers, and he feels that heaven and earth have never been so clear, it seems that he can look down on this mountain and river.

Yuan Hong devoured the remnants of the thunder light and nourished the Yuan Shen, which was the potential of this demonic land, but it was refined into soul power to nourish itself.

Ah・・・・・・h

Yuan Hong danced in the sea of souls, constantly pinching the seals, evolving a variety of visions, and experiencing the artistic conception of the immortal seal.