Chapter 945: Miaozhi Strikes

So, I saw that not long after the Yin and Yang Great Mill appeared, in the northwest land, on Kunlun Mountain, that floating light slowly dissipated, and the floating world also disappeared in an instant, disappearing into the shadowless and invisible, with the disappearance of the floating world, the speed of the Yin and Yang Great Mill was getting slower and slower, and all kinds of laws of heaven and earth also fell more and more clearly in Su Xingxuan's eyes.

In the manifestation of the countless laws, Su Xingxuan was bathed in the will of the Heavenly Dao, and felt that his divine soul was constantly in harmony with heaven and earth, and his divine soul was constantly being washed away.

Immediately, Su Xingxuan raised his head and nodded in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, which was regarded as a response to the sloppy Taoist, speaking of which, for these people who interfered with their enlightenment, Su Xingxuan did not have any dislike or anger in his heart.

Second, this interference seems to be preventing himself from becoming enlightened, but in fact, it is also a kind of tempering, after all, if you want to be in harmony with heaven and earth, it is naturally not so simple, those people made a move, not directly to prevent Su Xingxuan from becoming enlightened, but slightly increased some difficulties in the process, if Su Xingxuan can't even get through these difficulties, how can he have a mental cultivation that is in harmony with heaven and earth, so this is a test in itself.

Moreover, in this process, Su Xingxuan's own cultivation can also be improved, just like the transformation of the national dragon luck, the national dragon luck is suppressed by luck, Su Xingxuan is protected by luck, in this process, he can stabilize his own humanitarian luck, and he can peek into the true face of some of the humanitarian luck from the dragon luck of protecting the country, after all, the national dragon luck is in the humanitarian luck, but the humanitarian luck is not manifested by the national dragon luck.

When the floating world appeared, Su Xingxuan manifested the yin and evil world with the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and the floating world was like a mirror twin, which contained the Yin and Yang Dao, but it was the same as his own cultivation, it can be said that in this process, Su Xingxuan's own cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds.

Coupled with the laws of heaven and earth generated when the Yin and Yang Great Mill slowly rotated, it also made the originally clear and clear heaven and earth simpler, and the speed of Su Xingxuan's fusion became faster and faster.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there is another vision rising, only to see the southwest land, a haze rising, then I saw that in the haze, a Su Xingxuan's extremely familiar figure manifested, not the demon monk Miaozhi who it is, I saw that this Miaozhi is now manifesting Guanyin's dharma, but it is pitch black all over, up and down the body, peaceful state, compassionate, decisive killing, fused together, making people jealous.

Su Xingxuan knew that this was the manifestation of the three-body mandala Dacheng, and now that he wanted to become enlightened, this Miaozhi would naturally not sit idly by, and his heart began to be vigilant, although Miaozhi could not directly block his enlightenment, but Su Xingxuan also knew that compared to the existence on Kunlun Mountain and the Xuye National Teacher, Miaozhi's interference was definitely not simple, if the two of them were just going through the motions, Miaozhi must be using real means.

Sure enough, just when Su Xingxuan was thinking so, outside the sky, the slender jade hands of the wonderful branches were stretched, the fingers were like knives, the arms were like jade lotuses, and the posture was graceful, like a divine lotus suspended in the sky, left behind and independent, the country and the city, with a wave of his hand, thousands of gray smoke fell from the sky for no reason, like silk. This cloud of smoke exudes a palpitating atmosphere, as if life and death are all in it, and an inexplicable feeling of being seen through arises spontaneously.

A gray air flow is woven into a net, the rhyme is natural, magnificent and vast, and the huge net of the sky falls suddenly. The obscure divine light shines, the void is penetrated, the wisps of evil breath emerge from the silk web, the evil, weird, ferocious, murderous, and cunning aura is released, and the black lotus flowers emerge on the silk web, opening up one after another, making people tremble.

Looking at the Goulan Skynet formed by the convergence of countless evil thoughts, as well as the lotuses that are as black as ink, Su Xingxuan didn't know why, but in his mind, he remembered that in a TV he watched in his previous life, the last big boss was the image of the black lotus to shock the world.

Feeling all kinds of evil thoughts on the black lotus, Su Xingxuan could see at a glance that if he was touched by this black lotus, he was afraid that in an instant, he would be polluted with gold and jade bones, and his cultivation would be funded, just like the pangolin that was beaten into the fire of the drought fish, even if the magic was monstrous, it would be difficult to be the calcination of the fire of the drought fish.

And compared to the black lotus, what Su Xingxuan felt even more afraid of was that net, only to see countless gray airflow hooks condensed, in an instant, as if the heavens and the earth were covered, the ubiquitous will of the Heavenly Dao seemed to have disappeared under this net.

I don't know why, Su Xingxuan always felt that this gray airflow seemed to be very familiar, as if he had felt it there, but he couldn't remember it, and what made Su Xingxuan feel very strange was that this wonderful branch was incomplete in three bodies, although it could reach the realm of unity of spirit and spirit after condensing the three bodies, it should be a little incomplete, but judging from his current power, it was still above the existence of the Xuye National Master and Kunlun Mountain, which made Su Xingxuan very puzzled.

However, surprise is surprise, in the face of the sky and the net, Su Xingxuan did not sit still, only to see a trace of solemnity flashed in Su Xingxuan's eyes, and then pinched the seal, only to see his hands sealed, a surging divine thought surged out of his eyebrows, the divine thought was originally a nothing, but Su Xingxuan's divine thought was boundless, gushing out from the colorful divine eyes in the center of the eyebrows, but it was like a galaxy rolling, mighty, rushing down, like the Nine Heavens Waterfall hanging upside down, the momentum is amazing, like the fall of the Milky Way, extremely bright.

In that great divine thought, only to see the three Dharma condensed out, the one on the left, is a Buddha, sitting on the lotus platform, the hand knotted Buddha seal, behind a treasure mountain towering, fairy grass everywhere, Ruihua all over the sky, ancient trees towering, lush, deep mountain streams, waterfalls straight down, gurgling water around the mountain beam a monk and nun wearing robes, have to sit on their knees, the back of the head shines, 10,000 words of the mantra, shine brightly.

The one on the right is a middle-aged man in white, with white hair and hair, no variegated color, with a trace of pity in his eyes, open his arms, as if to embrace the world, behind him, only to see countless white jade piles, turned into floating temples, one by one with his back and wings of angels dancing, and the chant resounded through the sky.

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