The history of the void is extremely long, and it is even older than most civilizations in the universe. This leads to a situation where most civilizations cannot avoid contact with the void during the development process and develop a basic understanding of it.

For example, in the ancient heaven, the heavenly court called the void a heretic demon. In Buddhism, those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas called the void a demon, believing that it was the enemy on the road of cultivation. In Egyptian mythology, the monsters in the darkness encountered on the road of rebirth, and the demons conquered by heroes in Norse mythology are not without the shadow of the void. Perhaps there are differences in titles, but in essence they are the same.

The knowledge of ancient people may not be as broad as that of modern people, but they can see very clearly in the issue of void. No one will regard the existence in the void as an apostle with good intentions. The warning from biological instincts is enough to let them understand the terror of the void, the enemy of life. As long as they are not the kind of madman who delusionally leads the world to destroy, most civilizations will only choose to fight against this path when dealing with void.

Confrontation requires capital. The special feature of the earth is that even in the ancient ignorant era, it was not powerless to fight back against the existence in the void. Those gods of different divine systems could always learn to solve threats from the void in their own ways. And when these methods were summarized and passed down, they were secret and special methods among the magic of each sect.

There are not many modern mages who understand these secret techniques, but it is a joke to say that even the Supreme Master does not know these secret techniques. Not to mention that she is one of those old antiques, the thousand-year-old mage is also the most rare existence in the world. The years she spent in the heavens alone can make her move to many secret techniques that ordinary people dare not think of.

Therefore, most people may feel taboo when seeing the shadows surging in front of Mo Tin, or even say that they will feel great panic. But in her opinion, this is just a thing that can't even raise a slight awe.

The Buddha's light was still like a torrent that rolled against the embankment, blocking the road where the shadow of the void spread outward. Of course, under the cost of filling the Book of Dead, such a blockage was not something that lasted. Gu Yi could see this, so she had already folded her hands together while turning her hands, and a huge golden swastika emerged from behind.

This swastika is called Yong Zhong in Tibetan, and is said to be the heart seal on the chest of Sakyamuni. In the eyes of Buddhism, this heart seal represents the meaning of Nirvana and silence, impermanence of all actions, no self, and all defilements are suffering. It is the great perfection of oneself and the immeasurable Buddhist Dharma.

And under the illumination of such a heart seal, Master Gu Yi's body was already like a golden glass, creating the supreme golden body without any flaws.

With this golden body, it is a situation where external demons are inviolable and internal evil cannot arise. Fundamentally, she has cut off the possibility of the void distorting her. Of course, this is only a defensive effect. If a swastika seal representing Sakyamuni only has such an effect, it is obviously unrealistic.

The right way is to be both offensive and defense, and the right way is to be able to advance or retreat is to be correct. It is like the golden bell cover in the secular world. Do you think this thing is just for defense? That's a big mistake. When you meet a master who cuts a knife and axe and only makes the golden bell ring, you will know how different his punch hits your head and hits someone else with a sledgehammer on your head. It is probably the difference between the length of the brain splash.

But no matter what, Gu Yi could not lose his price to the point of using his fist to beat people. Not to mention how much damage her big fist could squeeze together and squeeze together like a hill, she could not get through this psychological level.

Just kidding, she is a supreme mage, and any pore on her body is shaking, which is a thousand magical magic, and changes in all kinds of ways. So, how depraved she is, she will not use good magic to fight with others. This makes no sense at all. Well, even if you kill her, she will never do such a loss. Of course, this is just the superficial reason. The fundamental reason is that she has other means.

As soon as the glass gold body was complete, a thousand feet of Buddha light immediately radiated behind Gu Yi. The shadow of the Buddha light was melting like oil melting, just a statue of Gu Yi's body that seemed to have been magnified dozens of times, with a garland all over his body, a color made of gold, and a thousand hands and palms vaguely appeared, which was already magical.

The bald head of Ancient One cannot do anything false. She has already reached the point of achieving the right result in Buddhist magic practice. The cultivation of supreme enlightenment and right body is the highest achievement in Buddhist practice. If she is willing to enter the West Heaven Gate Wall, then the fruit position of a Buddha will definitely not be able to escape. Even if she does not enter the Buddhist magic wall, the magic powers in this body will not be broken at all.

As soon as the Thousand-Handed Golden Body appeared, the shadow of the void immediately screamed as if it was facing a great enemy. This was an instinctive sensing of existences that could threaten its own safety. And just when it was screaming, Gu Yi had already bulged his sleeves and bombarded the Thousand-Handed Golden Body without hesitation, like the wisdom light from the sky.

The endless Buddha light, as if it were essence, turned into thousands of pillars of light, and it fell on the shadows like rain hitting a banana. In front of this Buddha light that was so pure to the extreme, even if these shadows in the void had all kinds of strange and unpredictable magical powers, they could only retreat step by step, like the ice and snow under the scorching sun, dissipating cleanly.

The Buddhist magic is evident in the restraint of these heretic demons. And under such merciless and stormy blows, Baron Modu, who was already quite tough, immediately seemed to have been removed from his bone marrow and could no longer show any hardness.

It's no wonder that he was arrogant at first and respectful at the same time, and he was completely different. Instead, he lacked strength as support, and no one could become tough when talking. Before and after, the confrontation between him and Master Gu Yi ended with his unilateral beating. Faced with such an opponent who completely crushed his own strength, and her identity was so special, it was impossible to make him always strong.

It can be said that Modu was filled with grievances at this time. If he hadn't been nearly 300 years old now, he might have shown a baby's heartache, but the baby just didn't say anything.

Of course, even if he showed such an expression, Gu Yi would not be soft-hearted or polite to him. At this point, if she was more polite than a woman, she would not be worthy of being this supreme mage.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his palms were raised high. Gu Yi, who had already made up his mind, did not intend to give him any chance. She vowed to completely clear the consequences of the void before everything was irreversible. However, just under the joint where she was about to take action, a loud shout echoed from the air like a thunderbolt.

"Bald, let go of my teacher! Great power, Tianlong, World-Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Pama-hun!"

As soon as the sound fell, a dragon roar sounded in the air.

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Chapter completed!