Chapter XVIII: The Eucharistic Vision

At this time, the spirit and spirit of the burning spirit were all gathered together, and they rushed towards the rock-solid sea of bitterness.

He kept trying, trying to channel the essence of the wheel of life to open a passage in the sea of suffering.

His blood was boiling, as if it was burning! The essence in the source stones around his body had all been absorbed by him, and all of them could be turned into ashes!

However, he is the Holy Body, and he needs a greater amount of energy to carve a passage in the sea of suffering.

"I don't believe it, I'm not going to give in!"

Failure after failure not only did not wear down his fighting spirit, but aroused his ruthlessness!

He roared like a thunderbolt, and in his body, the wheel of life released more life essence. At this time, his soul seemed to have undergone sublimation, and he could clearly see that the Wheel of Life Essence in his body was fighting.

"This time, it must be successful!"

It was as if he had become the leader of the army, charging at a formidable enemy.

He stepped on the seven-killing footwork, and the sound of the god of war drumming broke out. Behind him, there is a massive amount of Wheel of Life Essence, like a soldier he has finally become, following his footwork, slaying demons and demons with him.

"Kill! This battle is the only way to win!"

He charged towards the powerful enemy, and the sound of the god's drums roaring like an earth-shattering roar was boosting the morale of him and his army.

He used his divine fist, slammed hard, and bit with his teeth!

He will never give in! The more courageous he will fight!

Finally, the most formidable enemy in front of him collapsed with a bang, and he broke through layers of defenses and stood at the pinnacle of victory.

He felt extremely refreshed!

At this time, he succeeded, and he succeeded in carving out his own sea of suffering.

The moment his bitter sea suddenly opened up, dark clouds appeared in the whole room, lightning swam back and forth, and violent thunder and lightning fell from the sky, constantly bombarding the endless bitter sea, as if it was about to destroy the world.

Suddenly, from the dark clouds, a thunder dragon appeared, raised to the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly the clouds opened and the sun appeared.

The sun glowed with golden light, reflecting the entire sea of suffering into a golden ocean.

Open up the sea of bitterness, the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder dragon roared, and the clouds saw the golden sun.

Then, both the Brontosaurus and the Golden Sun vanished, and above his bitter sea, a golden droplet the size of a grain of millet appeared.

This is a drop of his own bitter sea that he cultivated after opening up the sea of suffering.

The thunder dragon roars in the sky, and the sea rises tomorrow.

It was her brother's vision. This is his vision.

Monks open up the sea of suffering, and those who can cultivate visions are like very rare, but they are too rare.

He can cultivate visions, and if he is known by the Holy Land or the family, he will definitely be accepted as a core disciple as soon as possible and cultivated as an immortal seedling.

But this is a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere, and he has made visions, and no one knows about them except him and his sister.

Xiao Nannan saw these in her eyes and was very excited.

She understood that the scene just now was not an illusion, it was her brother who had successfully opened up the sea of suffering, and he had cultivated a vision.

Her eyes didn't blink, and she was very touched by the fact that she could see the situation just now.

"Brother, congratulations on your success!" the little girl stepped forward, delighted by her brother's achievement.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke. Sister, what did you see just now?" In the moment just now, the feeling of breakthrough, the picture of thousands of troops galloping and fighting, was so real that he almost couldn't understand reality and illusion.

Xiao Nannan told her brother what she saw.

He was also surprised.

"Unexpectedly, I actually cultivated a vision. It's just wonderful. The only fly in the ointment is that the energy consumed by my breakthrough is too terrifying. Only 10,000 precious source stones can break through to the realm of the bitter sea. The Destiny Spring Realm, the Shenqiao Realm, and the Other Shore Realm in the back, if you want to break through, you will need more energy, oh my God, where will I get it!" Thinking that he would need more energy to advance in the future, he felt that he had no bottom in his heart.

"Cultivation is really an extravagant act!"

"No, although cultivation is boring, the process is the most beautiful. Brother, I'm sure you'll succeed. ”

In the next two days, the two of them came to the tree hole in the mountain and consolidated the cultivation.

Now, Xuan's cultivation is more stable, and the drop of golden bitterness in his body is also more condensed.

"The Taoist scriptures say that the monks who open up the sea of suffering can release more of the essence of the wheel of life, forming an interweaving above the sea of suffering, forming a divine pattern. Brother, in the sky above your sea of suffering, can you weave out a divine pattern?"

"No! In the past two days, I have consolidated my cultivation, and I can clearly feel that the wheel of life in my body can release more life essence, and these life essence qi is distributed in my limbs and bones, nourishing my body, and I feel very powerful. Now, although I have not intertwined the divine pattern, I believe that the sea of suffering cultivated by my holy body will not be worse than others. After speaking, he was confident and slow.

Xiao Nannan bowed her head and was silent, she suddenly raised her head and said, "I heard that after the monk opens up the sea of suffering, he can condense the essence of the wheel of life into divine power and nourish the whole body, and he can also condense divine power into divine patterns. The god pattern can be in a variety of different styles. Such as knives, swords, sticks, clubs, whips, etc. However, if the divine pattern can be condensed into the form of ding, bell, seal, etc., the divine pattern will produce a power that is not wanton. Brother, what kind of style do you want to condense your divine pattern into?"

"I like hammers! I want to condense my divine pattern into a heaven-shattering drum hammer! I want to condense my hammer into the most powerful hammer in the world. When the time comes, no matter how powerful the enemy is, I will be able to overwhelm it. With a hammer, the powerful enemy will also be smashed to pieces!"

They shuttled through the mountains and forests, and found several powerful fierce beasts to compete, such as the black iron giant ape that was four or five zhang high, and the giant barbarian iron bull like a small mountain. Finally, destroy the ferocious beast that is about to become a sperm.

They took the prey they had caught to Fengming Town to buy it.

With his bronze mask, Xuan sold the prey he had caught to the owner of the pineapple restaurant, and came out with a bag of money.

"Big brother, it's this kid, I recognize him when he turns to ashes. It was he who humiliated your dearest brother some time ago and made me lose face in front of my friends. Today, you must give your brother this face back!"

Ling Feng jumped in front of Ying, stopped the two of them, pointed his finger at Ying, and loudly counted his crimes.

Behind him, there were seven or eight young men and women, some of whom were from this Fengming Town, but two of them, with faces like crowned jade, and swords behind them, were the most eye-catching.

"Why did you block my way?

"Hao, don't fill me with garlic. You think I won't recognize you if you're wearing a grimace mask? Lingfeng stepped forward, looked at Xuan, and said word by word: "How did you humiliate me at the beginning, today I will return it to you tenfold!...... You sneak up on ......"

Before he finished his words, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was punched away.

"Noise!"

She pulled the little girl and wanted to leave, but was stopped by a man with a sword on his back. He stared at the mouse, like a cat looking at a mouse.

Another man with a sword on his back suddenly flew forward and caught Ling Feng.

"Hao, you bullied my brother, this revenge, I want you to get it back today. After he finished speaking, a punch was punched, as fast as lightning, and he was about to reach his face, and he pulled the girl and quickly retreated, but he still moved a step slower, and was hit by the body, and he slid backwards a meter away.

"Hmph, with this little ability, you dare to bully my younger brother. Now, get over here, apologize to my brother, and come to my house to be a slave for generations, so that your sins can be washed away. ”

He took one step ahead, and with each step, it was like a giant walking, and he made a tom-tom sound, which shook his ears to the point of deafness.

"This person's strength is so powerful!"

From the sound of walking, Yang knew that he had encountered a strong enemy today. He didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly put the little girl in a safe place.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked the clenched fist.

"Idiot! Since I am Ling Feng's brother, then I am naturally Ling Tian. Didn't you get my name from my brother's mouth?" Ling Tian walked step by step, three or four houses had already collapsed, fortunately, there were no casualties for the time being.

"Haven't heard of it!"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. This young master, Ling Tian, is a disciple of Lanchuan Dongtian. The person carrying the sword over there is my senior brother Lan Li. ”

"Got it!"

"Bastard!" Ling Tian was furious, he drew his sword and slashed at Xuan, but was easily dodged by Xuan.

He opened up the sea of suffering, the body function was nourished by the essence and blood of the wheel of life, and the quality of the body was improved a lot, his strength was extremely great, he grabbed the stone lion in front of the Sydney Restaurant, whirring and dancing, and the momentum was very harmful.

The stone lion in his hand was made of green steel stone, weighing five thousand catties, and he danced so impenetrable that Ling Feng's attack was blocked.

"Bastard!" Ling Tian shouted, his face very disgraceful.

Before coming, he once boasted about himself in front of his younger brother, and made a package ticket, which was able to solve the problem quickly. Unexpectedly, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and he couldn't defeat his opponent.

He suddenly jumped backwards, widened the distance, and a white chain suddenly flew out of his body, and with a bang, half of the stone lion in his hand was eliminated.

"Divine Pattern!" Xuan recognized, with his grasp of power, as well as his recent perception of the Dao Sutra, he could clearly judge that Ling Tian was now also in the realm of the Sea of Suffering. There must not be too many divine patterns in his body.

He had long wanted to fight with a Bitter Sea Realm cultivator to test the results of his cultivation in the recent past, but he didn't expect that someone would send him to the door just because he was short of a pillow, and his spirit was even more violent.