However, the more he used the Mirror of Cause and Effect Karma to observe everyone, but everyone knew nothing. Everyone had been separated and was in different hells. Mo Xian felt that his feet were attracted by gravity. He floated down and fell to the ground. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, he immediately felt something was wrong. The army of ghost soldiers in the air was no longer visible. △↗

The sky became darker, and Mo Xian looked around. Somehow, two soul-catching messengers suddenly appeared, Abang Rakshasa, holding a mourning stick and a soul-catching rope. As soon as they appeared, they did not speak, and the mourning stick was raised, and their momentum was as powerful as a mountain, so they were knocked down on their heads.

Mo Xian suddenly felt that everything had solidified, as if he was trapped in a mud. The mourning stick seemed to carry the power of laws and had a suppressive effect on all living things. The chain of another soul-catching messenger was also covered. Under the pressure, Mo Xian seemed to surrender from his heart to his physiology, and felt like he was going to kneel down and be punished.

"My life is up to me, but I can't help it!" Mo Xian said a sentence, and his body thrust, and the Yin Talisman sword came out, and two consecutive sounds were heard, sweeping the stick and the rope away.

"Hehe, you are the wronged soul, and you still want to resist when you arrive in the Avici Hell, so you will be more guilty!" The soul-catching messenger smiled and waved his mourning stick and soul-catching rope surrounded him again.

Mo Xian's eyes turned cold: "How can the mere illusion of wandering souls move me!"

The sword in his hand suddenly rang, and the two soul-catching messengers were stunned. Then the sword light came from inside, like a hedgehog, and the sound killing technique came out, dismantling their structure from the inside.

As expected, the two soul-catching messengers turned into black smoke and dispersed. As soon as the two soul-catching messengers dispersed, the surroundings suddenly became lit up, and a wave of heat rose up. Mo Xian didn't understand what was going on, and the surroundings were flooded by the sea of ​​fire.

Mo Xian also reacted quickly. The mindfulness and the body protection method was activated. There was a sea of ​​fire around him, but it was not the bright yellow, but the bloody red. In the sea of ​​fire, there were sounds of bitterness. Mo Xian saw countless ghosts in the sea of ​​fire burned by the fire and nowhere to hide. In a blink of an eye, his body turned ashes. The flames darkened, and a gust of karma blew, and then it was as intact as before. Another round of flames was generated and there was no stop.

A pair of charred claws struggled to reach Mo Xian. In the blink of an eye, it was extremely charred and was blown by the wind of karma, and flesh was generated. The sounds of ghosts filled their ears, making people unable to bear to hear it suddenly, but they had to listen, and they felt pity in their hearts.

Mo Xian was born as a killer, and his heart was as hard as iron, but in this case, he couldn't help but be moved, and the clear light outside him was also destroyed.

And those ghost hands felt the shade around Mo Xian, and countless ghosts rushed towards Mo Xian, rushing towards Mo Xian one by one. Mo Xian protected the clear light. As soon as he touched the ghost hands, the ghost hands raised a burst of blue smoke. The ghost screamed, trying hard to climb in.

When Qingguang encountered the ghost hand, it consumed much faster than the sea of ​​fire. In a blink of an eye, there was only a thin layer left, and it would disappear. An object in Mo Xian's dantian suddenly moved. With a bang, a tortoise shell appeared on his head. The thick yellow light suddenly flowed out, reaching more than a few feet.

Mo Xian almost forgot about the tortoise shell. It was the tortoise shell of a Styx River turtle, which was a natural treasure. Mo Xian once checked the books in the Sutra Library for this problem and understood that it was a natural treasure and automatically entered the Dantian to nourish it. Because it did not obey the command and did not care too much about it. After a long time, he left it behind.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, it actually appeared. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding sea of ​​fire was immediately discharged, within a few feet, without a trace of flame. The ghosts seemed extremely afraid of tortoise shells. Even if they were burned and reborn forever, and suffered endless pain, they were still far away from the yellow light.

At this moment, Mo Xian heard a sound of uh, and the voice was Ran Yue. He noticed something strange in Avici Hell. His eyes looked over through the Mirror of Cause and Effect Karma. When he saw the tortoise shell above Mo Xian's head, the yellow light emitted by the tortoise shell was as thick as the earth and could not be seen through. He was shocked and his figure flashed, appeared in the blood and fire, and appeared in front of Mo Xian.

When Mo Xian saw Ran Yue appear, he was shocked and recognized him. He had seen him while fighting with the Iron Armored Bark and the Blood Evil Spider. He didn't know his name, but he had the impression of holding the five-color peacock feather and playing the small Dinghaizhu with him. Mo Xian was vivid in his mind, knowing that this person was a master.

Seeing Ran Yue appeared, Mo Xian would leave immediately in normal times, but at this time, there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, because he was trapped in the black hell.

Ran Yue was in the blood and fire, and it seemed that the blood and fire were phantoms. Countless ghosts were wailing beside him, and no hands dared to reach into his side. His extremely charming face made Mo Xian even doubt whether he was a woman.

Ran Yue smiled, as if the world was lost: "Mo Xian, you betrayed the Hall of Yama and dared to come here. You traitor, I want everyone in the world to see who betrayed the Hall of Yama and what will happen!"

Mo Xian knew that there was a lot of danger. He found himself very calm. He said lightly: "I work hard for the Hall of Yama. The Hall of Yama does not treat me as a human being. Of course, I have my own choice. If I can survive, I will definitely eradicate the Hall of Yama!"

He was not hysterical or cursed, but just said calmly.

"What a pity, if you were in the Hall of Yama, you might be a guardian again. Who would have thought you would be betrayed? Since you have become a traitor, then let me die!" Ran Yue was also very calm. Although his mouth was full of murderous aura, he could not tell at all that he was excited.

After saying that, a peacock feather appeared in his hand, and it was swept with force. The five-colored lights rose up, fascinating. Mo Xian opened his eyes in an instant. He saw that the infinite textures seemed to be connected in the five-colored lights, which contained the heaven and earth, pressed down on the tortoise shell on his head, as if he was cutting off the precious light at any time.

The runes in Mo Xian's eyes were flowing, and the tortoise shell seemed to be affected by the flowing runes. Mo Xian unknowingly, he had become one with the tortoise shell. The runes he had learned seemed to have realized, and the five-colored light was about to cut into it, but the runes that Mo Xian understood were taken first. In the yellow light, there seemed to be chaos.

Ran the more shocked he was, he did not expect that the tortoise shell on Mo Xian's head would actually hold back his brush. He didn't believe it, so he brushed hard again. The tortoise shell on Mo Xian's head moved slightly, and then it was as steady as Mount Tai.

He couldn't even brush it. Mo Xian saw the five-colored light of the peacock feather flashing in his hand. He didn't know that the most famous move of Wang Ranyue of Xiao Ming was to use the peacock feather to brush people's magic weapon, and he rarely failed. This was the first time he encountered this today.

Mo Xian sneered: "The peacock feathers in your hand are waving around, and there is no power at all. Have you not eaten?"

Ran's face changed: "Traitor, where did you learn this skill? Ran's original intention was to capture you. Now you will die for me!"

After saying that, a thing was sacrificed, twenty-four light spots appeared in the space, connected into one piece, thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of rays of light, and they were beaten down. Mo Xian opened his eyes and watched, but he couldn't see what treasure it was. Before it hit the top of his head, the gravity of the gravity pressed down like a mountain, instantly lowering the tortoise shell above Mo Xian's head more than a foot.

Mo Xian felt that he could not hold it back. Although he was supported by the yellow light of the tortoise shell, his legs were trembling and had not fallen to the top of his head. If it fell to the top of his head, I don’t know how heavy it was.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, and the tortoise shell on his head was also yellow and bright. He pushed his head towards Xiao Dinghaizhu, but his throat became sweet and blood spurted out.

Seeing that Mo Xian squirting blood from his mouth, a smile appeared on his face. Mo Xian squirted out a mouthful of blood. He unconsciously remembered a passage from the Tao Te Ching: The reason why I have great patients is that I have a body; and if I have no body, what are the problems with me? Therefore, it is important to regard my body as the world, as if I send it to the world.

In the head, it seems that the body will understand suddenly. When it does not exist, what is the problem? The Buddhist scriptures say that the four elements of the body are combined, and all around are the combination of the four elements. When the cause and condition gather, it is a thing. Since this is the case, what is wrong with the body being in a daze, and there is something in a hurry?

The lightning in the mind was shining and the body naturally sat cross-legged. In an instant, it seemed that the more illusion arose, Mo Xian disappeared, not disappearing, but being one with all things. This feeling flashed by.

Ran Yue shook his head, and the little Dinghaizhu fell down with a bang, but in an instant, his face changed again. He felt that the black hell seemed to be roaring and the earth was shaking. How did Mo Xian do it? How could he transfer the power of the little Dinghaizhu to the black hell?

Although Mo Xian's body understood the truth and knew how to do it, it was the first time after all. His body had suffered a huge backlash. His body acted as a medium. Huge force echoed in his body. He had already looked back and saw that when he entered the black hell, his body had opened 364 orifices. He was still missing, and he had completed the world and became one of the few people in the way of practicing the Huangting who had opened 365 orifices.

He did not expect that the 364 orifices had this function. He had a sentence between his body and his vastness, and the 364 orifices of his body seemed to have undergone a change, not a change. So that's how it is. The more the orifices are connected to the heaven and earth, the more the orifices are opened, the more the connections he had. In addition, he unintentionally realized the truth about the body, and he was entrusted with the outside world. The external forces he received were connected to the outside world in a mysterious way through the orifices.

But there are still some restrictions between the acupoints. The power of the small Dinghaizhu is too huge and acts on the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell enters the body again, and the body is projected into the black hell through the acupoints, but there is still some force that cannot be exaggerated. He only heard the sound of slap on his body, and countless hidden orifices on his body were suddenly blown away by this force. Not only the 365 orifices, but also a large number of hidden acupoints. Mo Xian vaguely felt that it should be three thousand. What does this have to do with the Three Thousand Great Dao? Mo Xian thoughts flashed through his mind.

Now is not a matter of investigation. These three thousand acupoints are nearly ten times more than 365. Although most of the functions are not as good as 365, Mo Xian felt that his whole body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.
Chapter completed!