Chapter 22: Advancement
———— the dividing line, and other later modifications
"Exploding ——"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a huge explosion of power between heaven and earth, which was the self-explosion of the body of the Buddha, and it was also a Buddha cultivation who specialized in the cultivation of the physical body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Spit out a mouthful of blood, the Lord of the Buddha Xu Jiawei couldn't help it after all, he looked at Di Jin with a dim brow, and fell down. On the main river of Morikawa, the cold demon god couldn't see clearly, but just sat quietly, looking down at the many wandering demon gods: "Make a way for him, maybe he will have that qualification in the future." With bloody and slender arms, like jade with golden juice, under the exercise of the color Buddha Xu Jiawei, it turned into a monstrous Buddha hand and flew straight towards the huge skeleton.
Under the ragged and broken golden wisp of the Buddha's robe, his body was already mutilated and exposed one after another bloody holes, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word, because he knew what his eldest brother Di Jin was facing at this moment! How could a mere defender stop them!
"Split-split-open!" the guardian's huge skull, which was as huge as a mountain, opened its huge mouth, biting between its lips and teeth, exuding a kind of muttering consciousness: "Evil barrier!
"Let's join my fairyland quickly!" Before he finished speaking, thousands of rattans scurried out of his dark eyes, and each rattan had an almost immortal cultivation, and one by one the rattans condensed out, flying towards Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha.
Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, closed his eyes tightly, and saw the countless immortal vines flying towards him, and his heart was almost numb with fright, and he didn't even make a move from a demon god.
To be a man, you have to be so open-minded and arrogant.
You can see Di Jin standing proudly in the crowd of the millions of demon gods in Morikawa, looking up, his face is calm, and he enters the depths of Morikawa step by step. The back of that one flashed proudly between the heavens and the earth of Morikawa, with an indomitable momentum.
"The golden body is immortal! Ten thousand Buddhas, the light of the Buddha, the swastika ——" "My Buddha is merciful, uncle, you are still a young monk, turn back to the shore as soon as possible!" The color Buddha, who had just taken a breath, sat up and refused the skull divine sense's inquiry, and glanced at Di Jin, who was being tested by Morikawa's million ghosts and gods, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
His heart was tight, and he couldn't calm down at the moment, and his inner emotions said: "Since I forcibly brought Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, into the fairyland, then the brothers who depend on each other are naturally the people I trust the most." ”
"How can an evil thing who has become a dog god be in front of himself. Such a degrading trick to harm himself and his brother!"
Di Jin's eyes were slightly red, and there was a mania in his expression, at this moment, his heart was not calm, he was angry!
The immortal vines disappeared with the light of the Buddha, but these thousands of rattans kept flying out, so they looked almost unchanged.
Gritting his teeth, a trace of fierce flame appeared on the delicate face of the Buddha Xu Jiawei, and he resolutely grabbed a left hand, and under the urging of the secret method of the Ten Thousand Buddhas of Huanchan Temple, he brutally ripped off one arm.
"Call you ruthless, Lao Tzu is more ruthless than you——"
"Glah-" In the Mori River, Di Jin seemed to sense something, and when he looked back, he happened to see the bursting of thousands of immortal vines and Buddha's hands, and the figure of Xu Jiawei, the color Buddha, fell to the ground.
He pondered coldly for a moment, and for the first time, there was an unusual fluctuation in those quiet and deep eyes.
"Guardians, it sounds like a guardian, but in the end, it's not enough to be a dog on someone's façade!"
"Since you are such demon gods and so ignorant, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
"I want the sky to no longer cover my eyes! I want the earth to no longer be able to stop my steps!"
"What a demon god!" "What a fairy!"
"Give me all the death!"
Under the twitching of his eyebrows, Di Jin's eyes seemed to awaken a long-hidden power.
"Kill the sun!" "Burn the sky!"
The earth, which was originally damp and moist, suddenly began to rise with rolls of smoke, and Di Jin's eyes were still so cold, but a light blue glow suddenly shot out from it.
It was as if an unknown portal had been opened, and the brilliance that blew out turned into blue flames just by touching the air so lightly. Di Jin stood quietly on the river of the Morikawa, guarding the immortal consciousness, his mind was clear, I don't know why, he was not afraid of these demon gods at all, on the contrary, he felt a little pity for them, he had a feeling,
The huge skull covered with rattan moved slightly, with a sense of heaven and earth, and under the flickering ghost in its hollow eye sockets, it let out a cold dry cough: "Cough, cough, little worm, let me tear your body and see what color the blood in you is!"
With the rising of the sea of fog, the blue flame can be said to be pervasive in this Morikawa.
The demon gods showed a pair of disdainful eyes one after another, and looked down at Di Jin arrogantly: "Hmph! Human, even if you are an immortal cultivator!"
"In the fairyland, the outer cultivators must not exert their instinctive power!" "Kill this ant—kill him and let him prostrate in front of us!"
"Yes, kill him, I'm going to water my soul with his blood——!"
"Fool! Such a tender meat is naturally to make him continue to enter a higher level;
......"Hmph-" A cold and piercing voice came out coldly among the millions of demon gods, and it looked at the group of demon gods and smiled strangely: "Don't you think it will be more interesting to let him enter the fairy land?"
This is a human-looking demon god, his status in Morikawa is obviously very high, the moment he spoke, the demon gods were silent, and after a while, among the millions of demon gods, there was obviously a vote of the representatives who responded: "My lord, do you think he can..."
Bursts of thunder and distorted perspectives emanated from the trial space of the "——!" fairyland, interrupting the communication of millions of demon gods at once. It's just a beginning.
"It's just a Mahayana monk, and he dares to be presumptuous in this immortal realm!"
In the middle of the Mori River, the millions of demon gods released a series of sharp bodies to scan Di Jin, with an icy chill that made people feel a tightness in their hearts.
Di Jin did not respond, but stood quietly on the river of Morikawa, looking back at the skulls in the forest of Morikawa, a quiet glance, but with supreme majesty.
The monstrous blue flame of "Pound ——" collided with the skull's head, sending out bursts of bone-shattering friction, this was the first time Di Jin had used the Burning Heaven Fight in the Sun Killing Chapter since he had cultivated the Yang Killing Heaven Decision!
The blue flame of light made contact with the skin at the top of the skull's skull, and there was a grinding sound in the gentle friction, and the endless light was scorching with flames, and it burned out before it could be touched.
Seeing this, the ghosts inside the skeleton hurriedly wanted to escape its power, leaning on the dead branches of Morikawa, trying to rely on the protection of the gods and demons to avoid the corrosive corrosion of the fierce flames.
It's just an inch of effort, the top of the skull has been burned in half, and the light of the Killing Sun Heavenly Decisive seems to be endless, constantly coming out of Di Jin's eyes.
"Ahh
The skull was originally the previous generation of the host of the Huanzen Temple in the Purple Ao Realm, but he gave up the immortal path in order to survive, and turned to the divine path under the pressure of the demon gods.
For the sake of his life, he gave up the dignity of an immortal cultivator, and lived in this way.
It had long forgotten its name, its past, its former glory, until this moment it felt that its life was threatened. The skull began to tremble, and it frantically approached Morikawa and shouted desperately: "Demon God, let me live, I can't die! I have nothing left! I just want to live!"
"What is the value of useless things?"
Morikawa's million demon gods looked at the guardian's skull indifferently, and in their eyes, perhaps the guardian's survival was not as curious as the blue flame that Di Jin had urged.
In the light of the blue flames, it only took a moment to stop, and the skull shattered into ashes, and the ghost within.
Di Jin came back to his senses and faced the millions of demon gods, and the brilliance in his eyes was retracted. Under his pale complexion, his eyes were very cold, and there was a hint of mockery on his handsome face, which was as white as jade: "What a good place I am in the fairyland, I don't even care about the life of a guardian." ”
"Now that I've killed the Guardians, I can now prove that I have this qualification to enter the Wonderland and start killing, right?"
Di Jin looked at them coldly, and noticed that the divine consciousness of Xu Jiawei, the color Buddha in the distance, was not extinguished, but his body was seriously damaged, and his original spirit was somewhat dissipated; he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he could enter the fairy land, all this was worth it.
All he wants is an identity, an identity that can enter the fairyland and compete for his true self qualifications. He is planning a monstrous ambition, not an eternal puppet.
"What a strange human, when you could have access to better resources—"
There was a burst of chatter, and there was a crackling sound. There was a hazy light rain in the sky, and under the rain splashing in the sky of Morikawa, the whole sky was gloomy, with a little psychedelic and cold suffocation.
Di Jin covered his chest, the corners of his thin lips couldn't help grinning, and coughed up a mouthful of blood;