Chapter 183: Buddha beads, mudras
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Gradually, the fairy Ji widened his eyes and became fascinated.
Although there was darkness in the sarcophagus, Su Zimo's eyesight after cultivating the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness was extremely strong, and everywhere he looked, it was like day, and he was meticulously visible.
This is an exercise about the bloodline, which records a lot of strange and strange spiritual arts, telling all kinds of secrets and mysteries in the bloodline, which can be a good way to stimulate and use the power of the bloodline, and the novelty of the angle is simply unheard of.
Like the spiritual technique used by the skeleton to absorb and devour many demon sect monks before, it is one of the records recorded in this blood refining demon scripture, called the blood devouring technique.
Although most of the spiritual techniques in this Demon Sutra are extremely evil, there are also a few that aroused Su Zimo's interest, and he secretly remembered them in his heart and figured them out.
This time I walked with Ji Fairy, and there was no danger, and it was a blessing in disguise.
Now, Su Zimo's marrow is complete, and the blood veins are flowing quietly in the body, giving birth to majestic power, exuding a crystal luster, and reflecting the blood vessels almost transparently.
From today onwards, Su Zimo will be able to cultivate and refine the dirty chapter.
It's just that the cultivation of the dirty chapter is more difficult than the marrow cutting chapter!
In the chapter on cutting the marrow, the voice of the tiger and leopard is also mentioned.
And in the chapter of refining dirt, there are no words about demon beasts, only mysterious and complex scriptures.
How to cultivate the dirty refining chapter, Su Zimo still has no clue.
I don't know how long later, the sarcophagus began to shake violently and shake.
The sarcophagus was knocked out by an external force, and then gradually calmed down and slowly sank.
Su Zimo's heart moved, and he realized that the sarcophagus had broken away from the undercurrent at the bottom of the river.
The Ji goblin on the side couldn't stand it anymore, put on the veil again, used his spiritual power, turned his palm, and slammed it on the coffin lid.
With a bang, the lid of the coffin was lifted, and an endless river poured into the sarcophagus.
In an instant, Su Zimo was soaked.
Looking at Fairy Ji again, she had already prepared, and used her spiritual power to condense a nearly transparent light shield around her body, blocking the river outside.
Fairy Ji turned around and saw Su Zimo's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but sneer.
In the river, Su Zimo floated, his expression was a little sluggish, and he didn't seem to have eased up.
In fact, it wasn't that Su Zimo's reaction wasn't fast enough.
But after the river poured into the sarcophagus, Su Zimo glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a Buddha bead the size of a dragon's eye floating in the sarcophagus.
The beads are extremely old, and although they are wooden, they show no signs of decay.
The Buddha beads are depicted with a palm, the fingers and thumbs are interlocked, forming a mudra, and every line on the palm is clearly visible, which is dizzying.
Su Zimo just glanced at the Buddha beads, and then felt a trance in front of him, and saw an extremely shocking picture.
It was like a battlefield like purgatory, with mountains of bones piled up, rivers of blood flowing on all sides, a bloody atmosphere, black clouds overwhelming, and an oppressive atmosphere.
The wind is gusting around, and the chill is to the bone!
On top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there was a blood-stained man standing in front of Su Zimo, who was looking down and smiling, like a demon who was the devil of the world.
That laughter was eerie and terrifying, as if it sounded in Su Zimo's ears, which was chilling!
A moment later, a little golden light spilled through the gaps in the black clouds and sprinkled on the battlefield, bringing a little warmth.
As time passed, the golden light became more and more abundant, almost tearing the dark clouds of ink to pieces.
Suddenly!
A dazzling pillar of golden light descended from the sky, seemingly piercing the sky and falling on the demon.
"Roar!"
The demon was furious, suddenly raised his head, and roared angrily towards the sky, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and the blood vessels were bulging, hideous and terrifying, like a hellish ghost!
Rumble!
With a deafening loud bang, a palm shining with dazzling golden light fell from the sky, and the middle fingers and thumbs interlocked, forming a handprint, which was slowly pressed down.
"Demon Seal!"
A deep, deep voice rang out.
Before the golden handprint landed on the top of the demon's head, the demon seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and his entire body suddenly burst, spewing out a cloud of blood mist, shocking!
Blood splattered everywhere, and Su Zimo only felt that his eyes were tingling, and he woke up from the illusion.
The whole process may seem slow, but in fact it is in a flash.
Looking at the Buddha beads that gradually sank to the bottom of the lake not far away, Su Zimo shivered.
A flash of struggle flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, and after a little hesitation, he still broke through the river, caught up with the sinking Buddha beads, and held them in his palm.
When I got the beads, nothing unusual happened.
Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that as long as you don't stare carefully at the pattern on the Buddha beads, you won't fall into the illusion of Fang Cai.
"Demon Seal. ”
These three words flashed through Su Zimo's mind.
Needless to say, this must be an extremely powerful secret art.
Although it was only a moment before he fell into the illusion, that golden handprint still left a very deep impression on Su Zimo, and it lingered in his mind.
Su Zimo kicked the water with his legs, swam towards the surface of the river, and soon broke through the water and came out to the shore.
At this time, Su Zimo was naked, and his clothes and pants were wet.
Ji Fairy pursed his lips, swept Su Zimo's lower body, and was about to speak to make a joke, only to see Su Zimo trembling all over, carrying blood.
Under the urging of the power of the bloodline, streams of white mist suddenly appeared on Su Zimo's body.
All the water droplets have evaporated!
Under the veil, the little mouth of the fairy opened into a circle.
Su Zimo took out a clean green shirt from the storage bag, put it back on, and threw the Buddhist beads in his palm into it by the way.
Fairy Ji's eyes moved, remembering Su Zimo's abnormality at the bottom of the river before, he leaned over and blinked and asked, "What did you find down there?"
"Nothing. ”
Su Zimo naturally wouldn't tell Ji Fairy about the Buddha Beads, but just replied lightly.
"Stingy!"
Fairy Ji snorted.
Su Zimo took out a flying sword, jumped up, rose into the air, and looked at it.
After the transmission of the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, he didn't even know where he was now.
The fairy also came into the air and looked around.
Su Zimo thought for a while, then looked back at the big river behind him, his heart moved, and he vaguely guessed where he was.
The river, called Yongxing River, is a tributary of the Jishui River, the birthplace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and flows through the Yan Kingdom.
In other words, now Su Zimo and the others have come to the territory of Yan Kingdom!
Su Zimo looked in the direction of King Yan City from afar, his eyes showing his thoughts.
"It's been two years since I left home, and I don't know how my eldest brother is doing now. ”
Thinking about the scene of leaving Binh Duong two years ago, it feels like yesterday.
Su Zimo does not have many relatives, and apart from him, there are only two people left in the Su family's bloodline, Su Hong and Su Xiaoning.
Su Xiaoning was far away in Qingshuangmen, it was not easy to see, Su Zimo planned to go to Yan King City to see the eldest brother. (To be continued.) )