Chapter 1827: The Means of the Buddha with a Thousand Faces

When Qingyang's cultivation was low, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by being seen as flawed, Qingyang would place spirit insect bags and spirit beast bags on his body as a disguise, so that the sudden release of iron-armed spirit monkeys and alcoholic bee swarms would not be too abrupt. And after breaking through the Yuan Infant, Qingyang has become the top existence in the Ancient Wind Continent, and there are very few monks who can pose a threat to him, so Qingyang is too lazy to do these superficial work, and he didn't put the spirit beast bag and spirit insect bag camouflage on his body, but he didn't expect to be captured by the Thousand-Faced Buddha this time, and he immediately saw the problem.

was told by the Buddha of a Thousand Faces, Qingyang didn't panic, anyway, the end is already like this, can it be worse? Relying on your own guessing, it is impossible for the Buddha with a thousand faces to know all the details.

Sure enough, I heard the Thousand Faces Buddha continue: "The space treasure that can hold living creatures is at least a high-grade spirit treasure above the merger, and the spirit armor you used to defend against my attack before is also a spirit treasure, I didn't expect you kid to be so lucky, you can get two at a young age, no wonder your cultivation has improved so quickly." It is said that in ancient times, there were gods above us in this world, and it is not impossible to leave some spiritual treasures behind, but this kind of treasure is extremely rare, even if I am a god-transforming monk, you can get two at once, and it is also a more rare defensive spiritual treasure and a space spiritual treasure, this opportunity is really jealous and crazy. ”

Speaking of this, the Thousand Faced Buddha looked at Qingyang, and said: "The matter has come to this, you should understand your fate, if you can take the initiative to remove the control of the two spiritual treasures, honestly dedicate it to me, and then tell the secrets on your body one by one, I can give you a good time, let you suffer a little less, if not, then don't blame me for being unkind, although my Thousand Buddha Sect is a famous and decent family, but there is no lack of some means to coerce confessions, it will be too late to regret it." ”

Qingyang glanced at the Buddha with a thousand faces, but did not speak, since I have to die no matter what, why should I do what you wish? As for the other party's threat, Qingyang is not frightened.

Seeing that Qingyang didn't pick up at all, the Thousand-Faced Buddha was a little annoyed, and said coldly: "At this time, you are still lucky? This is the small spirit mountain of my Thousand Buddha Sect, and I am the top god cultivator in the ancient wind continent, even if the immortals come, they can't save you, and you will only end up dead. I ask you this just to satisfy my curiosity, and as long as you die, all the treasures on your body will be mine, and it will take a little effort at most. ”

Qingyang didn't mean to be lucky, he also knew that at this time, it was impossible for anyone to save him, he just didn't want the other party to get his wish, and would rather die with these secrets. The Thousand Faces Buddha saw that he said it, but the other party didn't answer at all, he finally lost his patience, and laughed angrily: "Okay, good, good, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink, since you don't want to say anything, then don't blame me for being ruthless, and let you taste the methods of my Thousand Buddha Sect." ”

Speaking of which, the Thousand-Faced Buddha lightly touched the center of Qingyang's eyebrows, Qingyang felt tight, and the meridians of his whole body suddenly contracted sharply, and boundless pain hit his whole body, as if he had been skinned and cramped. At the same time, Qingyang's Yuan Shen was also like being roasted with a soul lamp, and it hurt to the depths of the soul from the inside out, even if it was ten thousand ants devouring the heart.

It has been more than 200 years since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, Qingyang has experienced countless dangerous situations, sometimes breaking through bottlenecks, and it has also made him feel painful, but compared to this time, it seems to be a little worse, the pain makes people desperate, but the body can't move, Qingyang's body can't stop trembling, sweating profusely, and the whole body seems to be fished out of the water.

Looking at Qingyang's painful appearance, the Buddha of Thousand Faces smiled: "How is it?" This is only my simplest method, there are many more painful means than this, if you show them one by one, you are afraid that you will regret being born in this world, no matter what, you will die in the end, why go through these tortures? Therefore, I advise you to explain honestly, so as not to waste me these tricks. "Valley

Although Qingyang was in pain, he didn't bow his head and admit defeat, if he gave in because of some torture methods, how could Qingyang cultivate to this point? As the saying goes, mighty and unyielding, Qingyang looked at the Thousand Faced Buddha and snorted coldly, disdainful of answering the other party's question at all.

The Thousand-Faced Buddha also seemed to know that these methods did not seem to be enough to make Qingyang succumb, and seeing that the other party refused to answer, he didn't bother to say anything more, so he waved his hand and began to use other torture methods, and even greater pain struck, but this time Qingyang did not panic in the slightest, but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because he could feel that the back hand he had secretly buried was about to attack.

Now that Qingyang has been controlled, the divine thoughts and true yuan cannot be used, and the drunken immortal has been canceled, this is Qingyang's last life-saving means, and whether he can survive depends on this trick.

At the same time, the Thousand-Faced Buddha didn't know what he sensed, and suddenly his face changed, his body quickly flashed to the side, and he began to meditate, no longer caring about Qingyang next to him.

The reason is very simple, just now, the Buddha of the Thousand Faces found something in his body that should not be there, this thing is formless and colorless, and I don't know when it appeared, how long it has been lurking in his body, and now it has a sudden attack and is drilling into his purple mansion.

The Purple Mansion is the most vulnerable place in the monk's body, the slightest carelessness will kill the soul, and he can't beat it, and he can't reach it, what makes the Thousand Faced Buddha even more panicked is that he doesn't know what this thing is, what means can be used to get rid of it, what kind of consequences will there be after entering the Purple Mansion, there is no other way, he can only temporarily give up Qingyang and solve his crisis first.

No matter how important Qingyang's treasure is, it is not as important as the life of his Thousand-Faced Buddha, he is a god-transforming monk, the top existence in the entire immortal cultivation world, how can a Yuanying monk compare? It has only been more than 300 years since he broke through the realm of transforming gods, and he still has a lot of lifespan in the future, so he doesn't want to die like this.

The Buddha of the Thousand Faces sat on the other side of the meditation room, constantly mobilizing his true element, converging towards the location of the thing in his body, hoping to rely on the true element of his own god realm to drive away the superfluous things, but as soon as the thing was close to the fragile Purple Mansion, it was possible to cause trauma to the Purple Mansion if he was not careful, and the Buddha with a thousand faces needed to be especially careful, and secondly, the thing was formless and colorless, and the divine thoughts could not be captured, and it was very difficult for the Buddha with a Thousand Faces to determine the exact location, and more importantly, that thing seemed to be not afraid of the true element of the Buddha with a thousand faces. Before the True Yuan could gather much, it was swallowed by that thing in one bite, and the method of the Thousand-Faced Buddha did not play any role at all.