The Yin soldier was dressed in ancient battle armor, his face was blurred, he couldn't see clearly, and the cold air that permeated his body was more permeable than that of the Eternal Glacier, which made everyone who saw it feel nervous, and goosebumps were crawling all over their arms.

"What a strange method!" The old monk frowned, the martial arts in the world were as bright as the sea of stars, but it was unheard of to be able to create such a scene.

The Yin soldier condensed by Chen Ming's internal force, although it was only a ball of internal qi, but both the breath and the appearance were the same as the Yin soldiers in the legends of Huaguo.

"Innocent Palm!!" Seeing that the Yin soldiers were killed, the old monk naturally couldn't sit still, and pushed it away with one palm, and the sound of boiling blood and blood sounded in the air, and he hit the Yin soldiers with one palm wrapped in internal strength.

When Shakyamuni was preaching in the world, he wrote the "Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra", Shakyamuni has a high status in Buddhism, many Buddhist classics, only the scriptures he described are qualified to be called "sutras", and it is a compulsory classic for many Buddhist disciples.

There is a sentence in this scripture, "The relics are the emptiness of all laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased." ”

Only by clearing away all the external thoughts and demons can we attain Bodhi and reach the realm of "relics", which is not a relic left by ordinary Buddhist monks after their death, but a spiritual realm.

The mind is like a pure space relic, which is the most in line with the Buddhist conception of a state of mind, in this state, whether it is to participate in the scriptures or practice, it is like riding on a rocket, a day's work, even can withstand the hardships of others for a month or a year.

The Unsullied Palm is not the most powerful of the Buddhist sects, but it is a common move used by the Buddha when he was teaching evil people.

The old monk slapped the sword face of the Yin soldier with one palm, and the thin body seemed to contain the huge power of the dragon elephant, and the nine-ring big knife was slapped aside, and even the hands with the Yin soldier's knife were shocked into powder.

"Zheng Zheng~~"

Chen Ming's piano sound is endless, not at all surprised by the defeat of the Yin soldiers, the old monk is also equivalent to the innate peak of the Danjin myth, if he can't even catch a move, then the Danjin myth of the earth star does not deserve such a lofty status.

"Today, I'm itching, so I'll invite you to listen to a general's order!!"

Chen Ming smiled, the movements in his hands changed again, and the crisp sound of the piano began to tinkle like a clear spring in the mountains, like a cheerful stream playing between the mountain cols.

The sound of the piano was so high that every note grabbed people's ears, and people had just fallen into a happy situation, when suddenly the sound of the piano turned sharply, as if a hand had grabbed a handful directly on everyone's hearts, making everyone fall from heaven to the abyss at once.

The smoke was everywhere, and the heroic scene of the surging war appeared directly in everyone's minds, the neighing of war horses, the dancing of soldiers, and even the earth was stained red by hot and dazzling blood, and an ancient battlefield in the battle of life and death was vividly and deeply deeply rooted in the minds of everyone present.

Let them return to the original era as if they had traveled through time and space, and became one of the soldiers who were constantly beheaded and had a life like mustard.

The blood spilled, the real horror, the head-on blade, the cold edge was already close to their necks, and an inch further forward of the blade could easily cut their carotid arteries.

The tension of hanging by a thread and stepping on the edge of a cliff is so real that even many martial artists here directly forget the fact that they know martial arts, and they want to escape when they scream, they want to escape from this terrible place, but they are limited by a great force, and no matter how hard they try, they can't move half a minute.

"All things are impermanent, all beings are impermanent, impermanence is immeasurable, Amitabha Buddha is ........" At this moment, a loud Buddha horn suddenly came from heaven and earth, and the phantom of a big Buddha flashed in the air, and the next moment, everyone was shocked out of the illusion.

The "bell-......." weapons fell to the ground, and the sound of colliding with each other came and went, one after another in all directions.

Everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and when they woke up, their eyes when they looked at Chen Ming were already extremely frightened, and cold sweat broke out on their backs, and in this extremely cold place covered with ice and snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain, sweat was still soaking their underwear.

In the distance, the pupils of the Huashan faction and the Yunyang faction who were still making fun of Chen Ming on the mountain road before shrank their pupils, and the swords they were originally carrying in their hands were gone, and the two looked down to find that the original saber had already taken off at some point and was deeply inserted into the snow.

The two of them blushed, looked left and right and saw that no one was looking at this side, and hurriedly squatted down and pulled out their swords. Even so, when the two looked at each other, they were still extremely embarrassed.

As a warrior, even the weapons in his hands have been lost, which is simply a shame.

Of course, for the crippled heaven and earth that caused all this, it is even more awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring for everyone, just with a single song, they can be dragged into the boundless illusion unknowingly, the most terrifying thing is that in that illusion, the crippled heaven and the earth have absolute dominance, he is like the creator god of that world, as long as anyone is in it, even if he knows his own situation, but there is no way, because life and death have long been manipulated in the hands of the crippled world.

If it weren't for the sudden sound of the Buddha's horn, which broke through the illusion, I'm afraid that even if they died, they wouldn't know what was going on, such a terrible martial art, who could not be afraid.

Even in the hearts of the two of them, their attitude towards the lack of heaven and earth had already changed, and they had made up their minds that as long as they could walk out of Kunlun Mountain alive today, then after they went back, they would immediately write the name of the world and earth into the list of the most unprovoked sects.

Such martial arts attainments, even if they are not Dan Jin myths, are no less threatening than Dan Jin.

The situation here is extremely tense, but no one knows that on the other side of the mountain, there is another person who is climbing up the mountain with difficulty, and her heavy thermal clothes wrap her tightly, and she can't even see her face clearly, but she can still see from the figure that this is a woman.

"It's finally here, ironjuices, I'm finally at the top of the mountain. The voice coming from the warm suit was still mixed with rough breath, obviously tired, but from the passionate tone, you could still hear her excitement and joy.

Victory is just around the corner, even those mountaineering enthusiasts can't help but rejoice, not to mention Zuo Nanyue, a little girl.

In fact, this is also her first real sense of mountaineering, she has always been the image of a good girl in the eyes of the public in the past, she has been raised by her family since she was a child, and the four words "good and easy" are not derogatory terms for her, but the goal of her life.