Chapter Twenty-Nine: Pure Mind Has No Power!

Fortunately, Liu Shengzhi's task is also very clear, it is nothing more than to use Yu Ruyi to take the time to give the so-called extraterritorial heavenly demon a blow!

Since this is the case, Tang Changsheng didn't bother with anything else, and immediately found a place to hide himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In an instant, the entire huge skull, which was as huge as a hill, shook more and more violently, and the ground around the shaking was undulating and exploding.

It even affected Tang Changsheng's hiding place, causing a wall where he was hiding that had originally become a ruin to collapse.

When Tang Changsheng had just dodged, he saw two rays of light rushing out of the skull's eye sockets, one after the other.

In front of him was a red light, while what rushed out from behind was a blue and black aura, and at a glance he knew that the color was not right.

At this moment, the red light that the king god turned into just burst out, and he rushed towards the blue and black light again, and the blue and black light was not to be outdone.

The two rays of light were entangled in one place, and there was no skull at this time. The huge fluctuations caused by the two when they fought each other were even more affected, and one by one the buildings collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Let Tang Changsheng not say a chance, just to avoid the aftermath of the two of them when they moved, they almost used their strength to eat.

This gourd immortal mansion is not the whole reality, if it was a cave mansion before, then after such a long time, I am afraid it is just a spiritual realm dojo.

Because it is not the real world of all matter, it is extremely fragile, and the power of the two fighting is far beyond the real world! At least if two people fight in the real material world, they will definitely not have the power to sweep everything!

That's something that only a true Yang God person, or even a real immortal, can do!

At this moment, the two sides were fighting, and the fight was shaking, and he felt that there was no chance for Tang Changsheng to intervene, and he was not in a hurry, waiting patiently for the opportunity.

waited until the two fought for a long time, and gradually the power of the two sides became smaller, and then they began to prepare, knowing that the opportunity was coming!

At this time, Tang Changsheng had already taken advantage of the darkness of the two sides to quietly climb on top of the huge skull.

When the two sides fought just now, the earth sank one after another, but the skull was not affected in the slightest, and it still looked like it was original, without even a single crack.

When Tang Changsheng climbed up, he could feel a tingling pain all over his body, as if he was not crawling on the mouth and face of an ancient desolate beast that had already died for an unknown number of years and was now just turning into white bones, but a living ancient desolate beast with great power and ready to choose people to devour at any time.

It seemed that the desolate beast could stick out its tongue and lick it at any time, swallowing the ant-like Tang Changsheng into its stomach.

Of course, all this is just an illusion, and it is the bones that still exude a powerful power, which has caused great mental pressure and interfered with the sea of consciousness all the time.

Tang Changsheng knew this truth deeply, so he guarded the spiritual platform, let the inner lamp illuminate, and did not hallucinate, but step by step into the big mouth of the skull's mouth.

Just this big mouth alone was more than enough to swallow a truck, and Tang Changsheng was enough to stand up straight and walk in without looking cramped in the slightest. Of course, at this moment, it is the spirit entering, and there will be no sense of crampedness.

For the Yuan Shen, the crampedness of the human body is already the biggest cramped and restrained!

It was just a few steps inside, and it seemed that everything had changed, and then Tang Changsheng came to an inexplicable huge space.

This is not at all like the space inside a skull, the upper part is not connected to the sky, the lower part is not connected to the ground, it is chaotic, there is only a golden palace suspended in mid-air.

The golden palace was huge and majestic, but now it was incomplete, and even the pillars had fallen off.

"Hey, how does it look like the style of ancient Greece and Rome......" Tang Changsheng said strangely lightly, guessing.

He clearly knew in his heart that this was not a real space, nor was it no longer the spiritual realm space of the Immortal Mansion. Rather, it should be the location of this huge skull's Zhihai Lingtai!

Maybe this Outland Demon God isn't called that, but it should be pretty much the same.

People have knowledge of the sea, and cultivators shape the spiritual platform!

Statues of gods can also be consecrated and shaped into a spiritual platform for the gods to live and come and go. The magic weapon also has a spiritual void, which is the place to control it!

Although this Outer Land Demon God didn't know what it was, Tang Changsheng clearly knew that this was a place similar to the Lingtai. That golden palace should be the core of the spiritual platform!

Although Tang Changsheng didn't know that this Outer Land Demon God had been dead for so many years, not only did the Yuan God still exist, but he could still keep the general integrity of this spiritual platform, he really didn't know how it was done.

At this moment, the primordial spirit of the outer land demon god has been drawn out, and this should be the emptiest place. If you don't enter the tiger's den, Tang Changsheng gritted his teeth and walked towards the golden palace!

Although the golden palace was suspended in mid-air, don't forget that this is only a half-destroyed ownerless spirit platform, and Tang Changsheng is not a physical entity.

Therefore, almost one step out, I have already landed on that step.

From here, this golden palace looks more and more magnificent. Even the damaged places add a bit of beauty to the mutilation, without detracting from the slightest solemnity.

Once you get here, the pressure is even greater, and you can barely move.

This kind of pressure is still on the spiritual level, as if I heard countless voices singing, praising and accusing Tang Changsheng, the infiltrator: "Bold, bold, don't kneel yet!"

"How dare you break into the temple and send you to hell and suffer forever!"

Tang Changsheng turned a deaf ear, guarded the Qingming light between the square inches of the spiritual platform, and walked in step by step.

The more you go inside, the more the pressure becomes, and the fluctuations between the Heavenly Hearts of the Lingtai become more and more powerful, and even the light of the inner lamp can't flicker.

For example, Buddhism will think that all idealism is created, and as long as the mind is firm, it can not be interfered with by any external demons.

But Tang Changsheng sneered at what he said, where did his heart come from? How can it be possible for an existence that is not completely independent and eternal to be free from external interference?

The wind blows the flags, and does not change because of what the flags think, everything is added up by external forces. The pure mind has no power, and it is impossible to interfere with reality!

Unless you make use of tools!

This is what we think and think does not interfere directly with reality, but it can interfere indirectly, and once you have a body, you can control it, it is enough to change many things. (To be continued.) )