Stone City Stone Family Stone Room.

A look of struggle appeared in Fan Chen's eyes again.

I saw that his deep eyes gradually began to glow with a hint of brilliance, like a flash of light bursting out of the darkness, full of hope.

He tugged at his lips a little unnaturally, and said mechanically, "Dadao." ”

At the exit of a sentence, that trace of brilliance seemed to have received the spring buds of rain and dew, and began to grow vigorously, and a trace of vigor slowly grew and grew. The extreme depth began to fade and gradually become normal, and along with the depth and fading, it began to appear smartly.

Wheel.

Fanchen's eyes slowly began to roll, as if a person who had been sleeping for a long time was stretching, and everything was full of life.

"Enlighten the avenue. Fanchen's tone began to slowly return to normal, and his face began to slowly normalize, no longer eerily calm.

"Enlighten the avenue. Fan Chen repeated it again, and then he began to look at Wu Ruilin with a smart gaze, and there was a touch of emotion and guilt in the agility.

"Enlighten the avenue. Fan Chen's voice began to seem to be full of magic power, and one sentence pulled the qi machine, as if there were mysterious fluctuations descending on this small stone room.

This mysterious fluctuation enveloped mortal dust, and a low murmur sounded in mortal dust's ears like a Sanskrit sound.

"Those who seek the avenue suffer their minds. ”

"Those who seek the avenue work their muscles and bones. ”

"Those who seek the avenue are hungry for their bodies. ”

Fan Chen unconsciously murmured along with the Sanskrit whisper.

As Fan Chen's whispering speed became faster and faster, his body began to gradually return to its previous appearance, but his waist-length hair did not recover, and it was still scattered behind his back, and there was no wind automatically.

The pitch-black robe also began to slowly fade in color, from pitch black to black, and then to light black, and the color stayed in a pale black color.

The deep eyes began to appear one by one, as if outlining something, and those silk threads were connected to each other, like the threads of the sky, which made people feel obscure just by looking at them.

Buzz! Buzz!

There was a buzzing sound, and the breath of mortal dust began to blur in the humming, he was obviously standing here, but he couldn't perceive his existence.

Rumble!

A mysterious wave of qi rose from the mortal heavenly spirit cover to the sky, only plugging into the sky.

Faintly, there was a supreme power that descended with the air waves, pouring into the body of mortal dust, and his robe began to be windless, and the whole person looked full of oppression.

"Demon. ”

"Demon. ”

"I'm a demon. ”

Fan Chen muttered, his expression full of shame.

"One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha. Wherever the mind goes, it is a piece of its own. ”

Sixteen characters suddenly appeared in Fan Chen's mind, and a faint realization emerged in his heart.

Fan Chen suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What about demons, what about Buddhas, and how about cultivating almost made me lose my heart. What is a Buddha? What is a demon? Who said that a demon must slaughter sentient beings? Who said that a Buddha must have a holy light shining on the earth? Observe one's own heart, and a demon is also a Buddha. ”

After finishing the sentence, the smile on the corner of Fanchen's mouth became more and more intense.

"I think I understand, my way. ”

After speaking, Fan Chen smiled, looked up at the sky, opened his lips lightly, and lightly spit out two words, "Demon, fight!"

As soon as the words fell, an irresistible aura descended on the stone room, this is, Heavenly Dao!

"Demon War. ”

A voice of vicissitudes without any sense of color sounded faintly, and Fan Chen felt some understanding of the Demon Battle Dao appear in his mind, and then, he put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was slowly cold.

Scold!

A sword roared, Fan Chen's single sword pointed at the sky, his face showed disdain, and he said unruly, "When I Ling Tian is one day, I will definitely step on the sky!"

Heavenly Dao is furious!

A thunderbolt crashed down, splitting the mortal dust.

Fan Chen faced this mighty heavenly thunder, there was not the slightest hint of dodging in his eyes, and he punched at the heavenly thunder, rolling demonic qi against the sky, wanting to compete with the heavenly thunder!

The heavenly thunder came into contact with the demonic qi, and in just a short moment, the heavenly thunder destroyed all the demonic qi.

With the momentum of splitting bamboo, the heavenly thunder slashed down on mortal dust.

The thunder shines brightly, reflecting the mortal dust under the thunder.

I saw that his face was cold, and he was not afraid of this heavenly thunder that easily destroyed his attack.

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar came out of Fan Chen's mouth, and he rushed up against the heavenly thunder, carrying the power of the heavenless, carrying the power of the peak, and blasted towards the heavenly thunder with a punch.

Thundered!

Violent arcs of thunder erupted, and a charred black shadow fell weakly.

"Those who go against the sky, the way of heaven will wipe it out!" The voice of the vicissitudes of life sounded again, but this time it was indeed full of awe-inspiring murderous aura.

After these words, Xuan Ao's aura began to fade slowly, leaving only the charred and black mortal dust lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The heavenly thunder just now destroyed everything in the mortal world, the heavenless battle body was shattered, the heavenless heart sutra failed, the vitality was shattered, and the cadres were asleep.

At this time, Fan Chen can be said to be dead and can't die anymore, everything he has is poured into that pinnacle punch, and the failure of that punch has buried everything he has.

Not~

A confused voice sounded, Wu Ruilin woke up leisurely, he slowly got up from the bed, shook his head, and dizziness was dispelled, and then he looked around.

At first glance, he saw charred corpses lying on the ground. Strangely, this charred corpse seemed to appear out of thin air, because there was no trace of destruction around, everything was intact, only a charred corpse was placed not far from the bed, everything looked very strange.

An inexplicable uneasiness surfaced in his heart, Wu Ruilin suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and slowly walked into the charred corpse, and the smell of burnt meat wafted into his nose, making him frown.

He slowly squatted down and carefully examined the charred corpse that seemed to appear out of thin air, but he couldn't see anything, only charred black.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

A nameless fire burned in his heart, and in a moment, his eyes turned crimson, and white gas erupted from his nose, like madness.

He looked up to the sky and roared, "Can anyone tell me what's going on? boss!"

Just now, he suddenly remembered that in this stone room, there were only him and Fan Chen, then, there was only one possibility for this corpse, that is, this charred corpse was Fan Chen!

Drops of hot tears fell to the ground, and Wu Ruilin collapsed and knelt on the ground, looking at Fanchen's corpse with ownerless eyes.

A low murmur came from his mouth, "Boss, I don't know why, I feel that you are the boss of my fate, and I must follow you." I even have a hunch that our two brothers will set off a frenzy in this Eastern Regions, but, who knows, people are not as good as heaven. You went away like this, without saying hello, and the hateful thing is that I don't even know who the murderer is!