"Clang~"

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

In front of the Bagua Furnace, Yang Sanyang's eyes were closed, and the wooden fish in his hand made a slow sound. The sounds of chanting scriptures echoed within a radius of a hundred feet. Wherever the sound of the Buddhist sound flowed, the sky fell and the golden lotus gushed. The earth rained down one after another, and the plants and trees rejuvenated. Even the beams and door frames of the hall were pulling out their tender teeth at this time.

"Prajna Paramita, I heard this. For a moment, Pagapa was in the Bamboo Garden of Kalanda, and was accompanied by hundreds of thousands of great monks. He also had countless great Bodhisattvas with countless Asamkhi. The so-called gatherings of the ten directions. At that time, there was a Brahman surnamed Kasyapa in the Great City of Kasyapa. He was sleeping. He dreamed that there were a lotus flower and a thousand leaves in Jambudvipa. The light shone across the three thousand great worlds. The subtle and most supreme treasures were formed. In the lotus, there was a moon wheel. In that moon wheel, she saw her husband enlarged the light and shining everything. All sentient beings in these four worlds saw this light. They were very happy and excited and extremely happy. At that time, Kasyapa Brahmin had already slept..."

A Buddhist scripture is told in a leisurely manner, and the words reveal endless Zen meaning. Bai Ze has entered into a state of meditation after meeting him and has fallen into a state of meditation.

I could only hear the sharp edge of the sword in the Styx's body rolling up, and the "clang" sound was like thunder, constantly exploding, but was suppressed by the infinite Buddha's light.

Styx's face closed his eyes at this time, his face was slightly distorted, and drops of sweat flowed down his body like rain, wetting his clothes and wet the ground.

The red sweat was as sticky as blood, with a fishy smell and a strange black look that kept flowing in it.

"Buzz~"

At this time, the sword in the Styx's body shone with its sharp edges, as if an endless sea of ​​blood was flowing. The origin of the killing in the soul was constantly refined, forced and compressed by the Buddha's light. Facing the Buddha's light, there was no power to fight back.

The sword is fighting and wants to fight back. If the Buddha light refines all the origins in the body, will it be deceased and the Taoist power will be destroyed?

But Styx's will forced the sword to suppress the restlessness! Even though he hadn't seen it for a million years, he still believed in him as he did before!

He is his senior brother, the only person in this world who is the best for him! Even if he gave him such a sword as Yuantu Abi, what's the reason for harming him?

There is no reason to harm yourself!

Even if your Taoist skills are really abandoned, then the senior brother must have a reason! It is also because of this Taoist skills that a problem occurs, not because the senior brother is trying to control his own family.

Cold sweat emerged, and the red sweat had turned into black, with a fishy smell, spreading in the hall.

During the extreme compression, the Buddha's light collided with the sea of ​​blood. At some point, the sea of ​​blood Wuken was compressed to the extreme, concentrated to the extreme, and turned into the size of rice grains.

Sumeru mustard seeds, mustard seeds Sumeru!

Countless impurities have been refined, and only a little essence of the origin of the blood Tao has risen and fall in his body.

The origin of this blood was not reduced in half against the Wuken Buddha Light. Then, in the extreme compression, a spiritual light burst out at some point, and instantly absorbed all the blood light. Even the murderous intent around the Styx was restrained.

The spiritual light burst out and gently rolled it, rolling Yuantu Abi into it, and then twisted it and disappeared into the soul.

Although the inspiration is weak, it seems to contain a world of uncultivated blood seas, with endless murderous intent, evil thoughts, and the pure and ultimate source of killing, which is nurtured in it.

"Clang~"

The wooden fish stopped knocking, Yang Sanyang held his sleeves and rolled up the burning air in the Bagua furnace, burning the blood-colored dirt on the ground clean.

"This... thank you for your enlightenment with senior brother!" Styx felt the changes in the qi in his body, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then said in surprise.

Yang Sanyang frowned, tapped the wooden fish with his fingers, and a divine light appeared in his eyes: "How strange!"

"I originally wanted to help you refine the messy murderous intent in your body, but I never thought that it would help you to condense your origin and plant the seeds of Daluo. As long as my junior brother devotes himself to practicing in the future, Daluo will only come naturally!" Yang Sanyang looked at the Styx, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his eyes: "The opportunity I encountered when my junior brother went out this time, and the killing he committed was not small, and the cause and effect were not small."

At this time, there was no murderous intent around the Styx. No one would believe that except for the cold and charming face of a stranger, the little boy actually killed hundreds of millions of sentient beings and seized the blood of hundreds of millions of sentient beings. The murderous intent and resentment before his death turned into his own foundation.

There is no doubt that Styx is a cruel person!

Be cruel to others and be even more cruel to yourself!

If there is no Buddha's light purification and its foundation is pure, I am afraid that Daluo will have no hope in this life, and it will be extremely difficult to be able to become a golden immortal.

Although you have cultivated countless supernatural powers and infinite magic, you will eventually have a day when your life will end.

"Senior brother's re-creation of grace, Styx will never forget it!" Styx knelt on the ground with a respectful expression and bowed respectfully to Yang Sanyang.

Putting away the wooden fish in his hand, Yang Sanyang shook his head with a wry smile: "You are now just a fairy Taoist practice, and you have condensed the embryo of the immortal spirit. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you. I just hope that you don't blame me in the future."

"How dare! In this life, Styx only seeks to cultivate infinite magical powers, kill the enemy, and restore the enemies of countless young and old people in our clan to death. As for the Golden Immortal Dao, how dare you expect it forever? On the contrary, now, my senior brother helps me with his help to purify the origin in my body, and instead asks me to peek at the Golden Immortal Dao, it seems that the Golden Immortal Dao is right in front of me!" Styx saluted respectfully: "Senior brother's great kindness, Styx will never forget it. If you can regain your great revenge in the future and not die, you will definitely repay your kindness again!"

"Junior brother, let's get up. You and my brother are both miserable people, but I don't know who they were destroying your clan back then. Now I think I have practiced some magical powers and means to help you." Yang Sanyang stepped forward and helped the Styx up.

"Senior brother, I want to take revenge, how can I use external forces?" Styx shook his head: "Only I can do this revenge myself to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Yang Sanyang nodded and patted his shoulder: "My tribute to junior brother."

"I haven't seen it for hundreds of thousands of years. I didn't expect that my senior brother had already achieved the Golden Immortal and had cultivated the immortal body for thousands of tribulations. It's really gratifying. With my senior brother's fate, the future Daluo God is in sight. Even if the Holy Dao Fruit is at the top, it's nothing difficult for my senior brother!" Styx looked at Yang Sanyang, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang laughed: "Junior brother, don't want to be too Qian. Now you have condensed the origin in your body. The Golden Immortal is not far away, and Da Luo is in sight. Let me tell you brother Wei, where have you been going for hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Where can you go? Of course, you are floating in the battlefield. You have taken the opportunity to kill many monks from the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin tribes, and fishing in troubled waters will make a big contribution!" Styx smiled proudly when he said this.

"Oh? The skills that junior brother has learned over the past hundreds of thousands of years are really amazing!" Yang Sanyang couldn't help but look moved.

How can ordinary people do it if they can fight on the battlefield of the three tribes for hundreds of thousands of years without falling? There must be someone else's way.

"I am not talented, and I have mastered my unique magical powers. One is called: Rebirth with blood drops. The other is called: Blood Drops. The third is called: Blood Sea River Styx. My origin is to integrate various magical powers into killing. There are very few people in this vast world who can kill me." Styx smiled proudly.

"Such magical powers have never been heard, but I don't know what mystery is." Yang Sanyang praised her with his palm and listened with his ears.

"That drop of blood is reborn, as the name suggests, as long as I have a drop of blood, I can be reborn and will not be killed." Styx said with a smile.

"Good skills, blood rebirth is something that only saints can do. Even if the true God of Daluo is broken by someone, it will turn into ashes and disappear from the world!" Yang Sanyang praised his palm and exclaimed, "But I don't know what the mystery of the blood droplets is?"

"Senior brother doesn't know that when I am facing an enemy, I can turn into a blood shadow, pounce into the opponent's body, take his energy and spirit, and replace it with my skin and life. Even if someone kills my body, as long as I have a puppet in the world, I can immediately turn the puppet into the main body and be reborn in an instant! If I practice the three thousand blood gods, unless the saint takes action, he will involve cause and effect with the great power of heaven and kill me, no one can kill me!" Styx smiled proudly.

Yang Sanyang suddenly became solemn: "Although this magical power is insidious and vicious, he has to praise it: It is a good magical power to save lives. In the vast world, including the Demon Ancestor, there are only five saints. If you don't hit the saint, how could the saint provoke you?"

"I don't know what method is the third magical power?" Yang Sanyang said.

"This third wonderful method has not been perfected and practiced. Junior Brother, I assume that the magical power that can be practiced when I attain Daluo in the future is called: Blood Sea." The Styx: "The innate immortal spiritual light is an immortal object of all calamities. Even a saint cannot kill it, and there will be a day of resurrection in the future. If I can practice the innate immortal spiritual light in another year, combined with all kinds of magical powers, and turn into an infinite sea of ​​blood. The blood sea is immortal and the Styx will not die. At that time, even if the saint comes, I will not be able to do anything to me."

"The sea of ​​blood is immortal, the river of Styx is immortal? What a great courage!" Yang Sanyang looked stunned and stood there in a daze.

Looking at the River Styx in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Yuan Tu, Abi, and the infinite blood sea, could I really create a different version of the River Styx in my own right?"

"It's difficult for junior brother to not die in the blood sea without dying in the Styx River! You don't know the power of a saint, how difficult it is to restrain the saints?" Yang Sanyang pointed to the Styx River: "Under the innate treasure of the saint, the world of the vast world will be split in half, and return to the ground, wind and fire, let alone your blood sea?"

"Can you split this world? Senior brother, don't lie to me! Who can be so powerful?" A hint of disbelief appeared in Styx's eyes.

Yang Sanyang patted Styx's head: "How can you deceive you with your senior brother? Although you can practice the immortal spirit in the future, you may not be able to survive and withstand the saint's conquest."
Chapter completed!