That [Vulcan] was problematic and insane, so he was able to follow his thoughts last time.

Of course, this is also the softness of his divine thoughts.

In his eyes, there was a red figure on the burning flame that seemed to be floating in the sky, and it was like a tongue of fire blown by the wind.

A little of his divine thought attached to the fire nature is like a fly attached to the ox's tail, and with that invisible swing, he can neither use force, nor cling to it without force.

He could feel that the 'Vulcan' was getting weaker.

It was probably the reason for the split within the 'Vulcan' sect that he was also hurt, so this time, not only did Lou Jinchen have his previous experience, but also because the other party had become weak.

Feel the fluctuations of the void like waves, and the form of the 'fire god' is like a light that penetrates into the water, all the way into the palace full of fire.

The moment he entered the palace, Lou Jinchen's thoughts fell off.

He came to this mysterious palace again, and this time he wanted to see this palace carefully.

Because he was already in this palace, he couldn't even look at what the plaque of the palace was called.

There was a rainbow all around, from the pillars to the roof beams, everywhere was carved with flame patterns, at this time he was already a monk of the seventh realm, a wisp of thought here, it can be seen that there are many more things to feel.

He found that the flame pattern in his eyes was now like a sun pattern.

He was turning around the hall and saw a wall of paintings, which he had remembered as a burning flame, but now he could see it clearly.

Beneath the burning flame were golden letters.

The word was ancient, he didn't recognize it, and when he saw it, he immediately looked away.

If he is really here, he will definitely take a closer look, because even if he can't understand it, he can appreciate the 'meaning of the words', but now he is just a wisp of Dharma thoughts, a wisp of consciousness, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it, and he is afraid that when the time comes, he will be able to dissipate his thoughts because of more observation.

He continued to turn, and then he saw that there was a place where there were murals.

The mural depicts countless people bowing down and offering sacrifices to a sun, but the sun is a little weird.

Because at the lower end of the sun is a drawing of a man's body.

A man with a sun head?

Lou Jinchen knew that the meaning of this mural was to compare the sun with a long human body to the sun god.

He was high up and enjoyed the worship of all the peoples.

Moreover, among the thousands of households below, there is a lamp, and the shape of the lamp is the shape of the human body's 'sun' head.

Of course, the head of the sun is not a physical body, but a lamp, but the human body is a physical lamp.

"This is the 'Sun God'? Not the 'Vulcan'? ”

He finally saw the 'Vulcan God again', still a burning skeleton, coiled in golden flames.

The flames in the eye sockets of a pair rose and shrank, as if they were breathing. Lou Jinchen only glanced at it, and then didn't look at it again, the previous time, he just looked at it for a moment, and then woke up the other party.

Although he seemed to be digesting the power of faith brought by him now, Lou Jinchen was sure that if he looked at it more, he would let the other party notice.

He has always had a feeling of seeing flowers in a fog about the power of faith.

Whether in the other world or here, belief in incense is a familiar thing, but it is not so easy to explain clearly.

Any theory is a whole set and evolves from the 'one', no matter what form it takes on the outside, it goes back to the root, that is, the 'one'.

The flowers are full of flowers, and they are charming, but when they find their roots, they are all the same.

Practitioners, gather thoughts and qi, and achieve the theory of 'qi thoughts', 'dharma thoughts' and 'divine thoughts'.

Thinking about the method of gathering and living.

And these 'secret spirits' and 'gods', they also gather thoughts, and what they gather is not their own thoughts, but the 'thoughts' of sentient beings, and all thoughts return to the body, which needs to be purified and integrated.

Originally, Lou Jinchen felt that the gods who gathered all thoughts to return to oneness were inferior compared to the cultivators who gathered their own thoughts to one, but now he didn't think so.

He felt that neither was easy, and that there were good and bad things to cultivate in either one.

To be able to gather all thoughts into one, without the interference of public thoughts, is also extremely clever.

And a cultivator who gathers his own thoughts and unifies himself, there are many people who can't achieve pure unity.

Moreover, since entering the seventh realm, he has had new thoughts.

A person, in addition to the main consciousness, other subconscious minds grow chaotically, and some people say that a moment is 36,000 thoughts.

And if one's own consciousness is regarded as a god, then the thirty-six thousand miscellaneous thoughts that arise in a moment can also be regarded as the thoughts of sentient beings.

One is outward, the other is inward, they are all gatherings, and Lou Jinchen feels that they are all the same in the final analysis.

It's just that the external form of the expression is different.

On the ground in the building near Chen, look up at the sky.

Not far away, the flames burning in the fire pits, the people burning on the wooden shelves, and a group of people dancing beast-like dances around the flames, expressing their hearts openly.

He finally made up his mind in his heart, because at this time, he felt his own wisp of divine thought, and he didn't feel far away.

He spontaneously took off his alloy sword.

The sword is flooded.

I saw him raise his small sword and slash in the darkness, as if cutting a gap in the canopy, and then on the side of his body, he burrowed into the black canopy.

In one step, the heavens and the earth changed, and a glimpse appeared in his eyes.

He stepped out of the void in one step, and he merged with his own wisp of divine thought, and at this moment, the 'Fire God' sitting there had already noticed it.

The golden flames in his eyes rose and jumped.

It's like opening your eyes and your eyes are shining.

And Lou Jinchen didn't wait for a while, as soon as the lung qi in his lungs was announced, the sword pill brilliance appeared around his body, and at the same time, a sword stabbed out.

A piercing scream sounded, and the sword had already turned into a three-foot green edge, and the void in front of the tip of the sword seemed to be opening a hole.

The other man and the sword seemed to be a thick line of light.

In the void opened by the sword light, there was no brilliant light coming out, this was the purest kind of sun ray, scorching and burning the financial iron.

The sword light trembled, like a painting, like a division and cutting the void, the golden sunlight spread out under the sword, but there was a layer of turning up inside, like a spring, endless.

Lou Jinchen's sword momentum did not slow down at all, and suddenly, the scattered swords suddenly gathered, and the light in the center of the stab was the most prosperous.

The hole under the sword opened, as if the yin and yang were separated.

"Zheng!"

Lou Jinchen's sword was solid, as if pierced into gold and iron.

However, those golden flames quickly dispersed, and the sword was clear.

I saw that his sword had pierced into the eye socket of the golden skeleton.

And the flames in the eyes of the skeleton were still surging all at once, like blood pouring out of the mouth of a dying man.

And almost before the 'Vulcan' was killed

At that moment, the people who still believed in the 'God of Fire' on the earth suddenly felt a violent irritation in their hearts, and then flames surged out of the seven orifices and pores, no matter how they could not be controlled, and they all burned to death in the flames.

And the 'Fire God' under Lou Jinchen's sword was completely extinguished when Lou Jinchen shook the long sword in his hand again.

But he still sat cross-legged, and did not fall.

The flames in the entire palace were agitated, rolling like the wind, and Lou Jinchen was dressed in silver light, standing there, he began to really look at this palace.

A little less, write again

(End of chapter)