95 Soul Power

Overnight, the monk seemed to become extremely tired, as if after a huge struggle between life and death.

The little monk raised his head and looked at Liu Pian and said, "This method is very simple, but it has an extremely powerful effect. ”

Fang Wenwen came over at this moment and looked at the little monk and said, "What?"

The little monk looked at Fang Wenwen and said, "The magic method of the world requires a few of you to enter the Tao with consciousness, turn into a dream, and fall that thing into a dream. ”

Liu Pian said: "It's too sinister, but it has to be done." ”

The little monk nodded and said, "Yes, but there is no other way." ”

Liu Pian said: "The battle of souls is the most sinister. ”

The little monk said: "You don't need all your soul, I will lay out this Masa formation and turn it into a simple version of the Baba world, and you can enter the world with a little spiritual awareness." ”

Liu Pian said: "Is the soul power possible?"

The little monk said: "I have a few relics, there is mental power in them, and the thoughts are like the law, and his heart is Kunlun, if the relics can't be, then we really can't get by." ”

When the little monk said this, he looked pained, and took out a few relics that seemed to be glass.

The little monk said: "This is the condensation of the elders of the previous generations of our White Horse Temple, but now it is about to disappear into my hands." ”

Qian Mingyue said: "Do you want the blood of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng to feed the little heavenly dragon who protects the Dharma, or do you want to guard this relic here and wait here for a thousand years, your elders will come to collect the corpse for you, and then it will be like reincarnation." ”

When the little monk heard this, he couldn't help but nod and said, "Still, let's use it." ”

Liu Pian said: "Is there no danger in this way?"

The little monk said: "No, the danger in this is extremely great, if that wisp of consciousness is not well controlled, it will cause the backlash of that consciousness, and in the end, it will damage your sea of consciousness." ”

Liu Pian said: "Okay." ”

Liu Pian nodded.

At this moment, Liu Pian felt that his aura seemed to be following his breathing, and between breathing and inhaling, his aura couldn't help but tremble, just like the instinct of the body.

Liu Pian could even see that her body was becoming transparent, and the pure aura was in a trance, as if it had turned into the color of strands of glass.

Or the opportunity to break through is just around the corner, but the end of the world doesn't know what will happen

The little monk looked at the crimson earth in the distance and said, "We're going to start." ”

The huge eyes were glowing with blood red, as if they were sleeping, it was already the best time in such a time, Liu Pian and the little monk had been waiting for this season for nineteen days.

Liu Pian also looked at the blood-colored eyes, which gradually turned blood-colored, and they were exactly the same as the blood-colored land.

Liu Pian knew that this was not angry, but sleeping, absorbing the power of the blood in the land here, although this thing was powerful now, it gave Li Liu Pian and his group a little hope.

The little monk looked at them and said, "This place is also the best hiding place here, you must not move around, or exude your own breath, otherwise it will attract the attention of other such things, which will not be good." ”

Although Liu Pian and his party are very close to each other at the moment, Liu Pian and his party have a little bit of dreamlike color.

This is the best thing to hide your identity, the power of Po Sa, the primary power of a world, was obtained by the little monk in the White Horse Temple, maybe it is better to borrow it in the words of the little monk.

But even this power can only ensure that Liu Pian and his party will not be discovered when they step into that bloody place, and if they do, that thing will wake up.

Liu Pian and Bai also have Qian Mingyue and Fang Wenwen and the fat man, each of them has something in their hands that seems to be the size of a child's finger bone, that is, relics.

The little monk said, "After a while, you must separate this spiritual consciousness and enter the relics, obtain the mental power, and then enter the array of the Buddha that I have laid down." ”

Liu Pian and his entourage all nodded yes.

The little monk looked at the huge blood-colored eyes, took out a small Buddha bead, and threw it into the sky.

The little monk looked at the Buddha bead and he didn't say anything, the most important step in this cloth is to integrate the soul of that thing into the Buddha formation, and there is only one way to pull that thing into the formation.

That is to use the Zen of its reincarnation as the foundation to lay down this array.

The dangers are not for outsiders either.

But the little monk knew that he had to do this, in fact, this was not his task at all, he just wanted to give back a cause and effect to the heavenly dragon.

The little monk deified Bodhi and gradually disappeared in the air, and the words of the little monk came from the ground, "Come in, pass through the relics." ”

The voice of the little monk is different at this moment, and it is the same as the ancient gods and Buddhas, with a faint majesty.

Liu Pian and they didn't dare to delay, and the little consciousness that the soul power was differentiated into the relics, and flew towards the position of the little monk who disappeared into the blood-colored giant eyes, like small flying insects, into the blood-colored eyes.

The blood-colored eyes were blood-colored for a while, as if they were about to wake up, but a majestic voice appeared, "Great Compassion Heavenly Dragon." ”

The blood-colored eyes fell into a deep sleep again, but this time the thing had a dream, and entered the dream.

After the little monk entered the dream, a small bottle on the ground was opened, and a little bit of gold continued to enter the bronze bottle, accumulating little by little, but the huge thing could never wake up again.

Liu Pian saw a young monk, as if he was the Buddha in the sky, with endless light emitting from him, the color of the Great Compassion Heavenly Dragon, a Heavenly Dragon was like the legendary Dharma Protector Heavenly Dragon in the sky.

The little monk smiled and said, "This mental power can allow us to exert the power beyond ourselves, and we can exert all our power to the top." ”

Liu Pian saw what that thing was, it was a one-eyed dragon, in this whirling world, as if it was like the peak of the sky, slowly waking up, the eyes gradually turned into a faint blue, that is the sign of becoming angry.

This thing seems to have inherited the body of the dragon lineage, and at the same time, it has also inherited the speed of the golden-winged roc.

Liu Pian slowly raised and looked at this thing, and with the blessing of mental power, Liu Pian completely realized the power of the Eternal Killing Dao for the first time.

The heart of heaven turns into a sea of blood, and the killing path is ruthless, but it can be tangible.