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Chapter 811 The inner demon is immortal, and the freedom is forever!

Huh ~

It seems like a giant beast is breathing for a long time.

The distorted and lost Lin Boxun could not hear the sound of lifting that was numerous times more dense than before.

Da Zizai took action with a bold move, and his breath was full of greed.

In order to enter this world, he paid a great price and almost lost the [Supreme Heart Demon System]. If he had not encountered the will attack in the Bodhi tree, he would not know how long he would have to sink, and it would not be known that the Heart Demon System really changed hands.

Since he had recovered, he did not hesitate at all and wanted to swallow the Bodhi tree spirit to restore himself.

Huh ~

The shadows droop, spreading with endless dead darkness, and wherever they pass, the void is twisted.

In the Bodhi tree, the blue spirit child has a hairy heart, and she avoids her hair from afar and hides under the clear light.

This demon shadow is extremely strange, and it will only distort a person's soul when you see it, and even its information body will be distorted.

This means that its existence has escaped the influence of heaven and earth, and in turn affects all things in heaven and earth.

This state has surpassed the seed of immortality.

"I'm still thinking about swallowing me?"

A ripples appeared in the clear light, and a terrifying spiritual light burst out, as if it could break through nothingness and crush the vacuum!

He was a human being for two lifetimes. Before the Taoist Map was opened, his spirit was beyond ordinary people. After opening the Taoist Map, his spirit grew day by day.

After inheriting the great way of learning the heart of Yangming, they complement each other and can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

When you understand the method of "killing the three corpses", it seems that you have broken through a certain invisible barrier, and the progress is much faster than anyone imagined.

The soul was cut out, which was initially fashionable and unbearable, but later it changed even more unpredictable.

A heart is not buried by dust or covered by soil. It is as transparent as a mirror, and can illuminate yourself and the world, and grasp the changes in the dark between the world.

At this moment, a thought moved, and the turbulent clear light filled the empty and dark place. No matter how many times the dark shadow was swelled, he could not enter.

Buzz ~

A collision broke out in this small area, and a strong wind seemed to rise in the courtyard, causing large areas of dust and fallen leaves.

The originally twisted and calmed rockery, flowers, plants, floors, and even lakes all trembled and silently turned into fine particles that were invisible to the naked eye.

There is no impact outside the courtyard, but everything inside the courtyard has been destroyed.

Only most of the fallen leaves, the withered and yellow Bodhi tree and the two people who fell and sat down were not affected.

"call!"

If he missed a blow, the great free demon shadow seemed a little surprised. He immediately half poked out Lin Boxun's body shell and penetrated into the Bodhi tree:

"Even if you do five labors and seven injuries, you will only be in the blink of an eye!"

Buzz ~

The two colors intertwined and collided, creating ripples that were invisible to the naked eye.

Lan Lingtong was swept away by the ripples, and suddenly felt fear and horror in his heart. In a trance, he seemed to see a nightmare Hydra devouring the world and laughing proudly.

I couldn't help but scream, and the body of the message burst out.

It was suddenly caused by the deepest terror in my heart, so terrifying that I couldn't hold on to myself.

The Bodhi tree outside suddenly vibrated, and the air flow caused by the invisible ripples spreading swelled. It scattered out of the courtyard and turned into a strong wind.

The terrifying hurricane whistled back and forth, terrifying and violent in the night wind.

It instantly attracted the attention of many masters of the Zhenhai Palace.

Jomoke, who was discussing the confrontation with many guests in the front yard, heard the strong wind and slapped the jade table in front of him with a palm.

I suddenly got up, but I couldn't help but feel the boiling sound in my heart:

"Who is the rat who dares to come here to be presumptuous?"

anger!

Jomoko was surprisingly angry!

Over the past few years, from the friction in the dark to the struggle in the open, from the mysterious man from the Nether Palace to the raid of the existence who claimed to be a "god".

He suppressed his anger.

Seeing that the calm was over for several months, someone came again and rushed into the backyard. The anger in his heart finally couldn't help but burst out.

Boom!

The moment his color changed, the sound of a sonic boom had already resounded throughout the front yard.

His body was like a dragon, and he broke through the strong airflow and rushed straight to the backyard. His subordinates were also surprisingly angry.

"Come again?"

Qin Honghai also felt angry in his heart and took one step forward.

I saw under the deep night, in the rolling wind, a majestic and arrogant divine shadow swept across the sky. He rode a giant elephant, held a big axe in Xuanhua, and a dragon shadow coiled around his arms.

"The prince has actually practiced the 'Gianling World-Standarding Dao' to such an extent?"

Qin Honghai took a breath.

With the spread of the giant spirit god in Linxi City and the army, he gained a lot after hundreds of millions of worshipping the army.

Although it has not condensed into a golden elixir, it already has a golden elixir body.

But compared to Qiao Moke, who was a god of dragon and elephant, he was far from enough. He had clearly refined the dragon and elephant golden elixir he had practiced for the first half of his life into the giant spirit's way of conquering the world.

Breaking through the bottleneck that has plagued him for decades, his strength is more than ten times stronger than a few months ago?

"Walk!"

Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Honghai and chased him to the backyard with a group of guests.

Huh ~

In the inner space of Bodhi, the cold and solemn sound of killing fills nothingness, like the mercury from the ground, entering the holes, and it penetrates the cover of the clear light and penetrates into the inner space of the Bodhi tree.

The inner demon is not outside, but inside.

An Qisheng killed all the souls that were exposed, and his mind was extremely pure and had no distracting thoughts. Naturally, he could not understand them. However, although Lan Lingtong was a body of information, he still had a terror in his heart that could not be relieved.

When his inner demon is triggered, he will naturally follow him.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an inner demon if you want to be a person who plays with the seven emotions."

In the clear light that was invaded by the demon shadow, An Qisheng's voice fluctuated, as if he had understood the essence of the magical power of the demon shadow.

"Where is he from?"

In the clear light that was reflected with the demon shadow, An Qisheng felt a sense of solemnity, and once again felt the deep malice in this world towards him.

What he was associated with at this time was not the origin of this demon shadow, but the purpose of it.

Is it a coincidence?

Or did the Demon Saint peek into something to test it?

Or is it the plot of the person behind the scenes?

As his thoughts turned, the demon shadows surging around him became more and more violent, and faintly, as if endless sounds of ghosts crying and howling.

Lan Lingtong ran away when he looked at the wind, but he had three hearts, but he almost fell into a complete death. How dare he get close to him?

Just listening to the whimpering sound in my ears, my heart was still a little scared.

This shows that even Mr. Monster cannot completely isolate him.

"You really have a weird feeling, and there seems to be no distractions in your heart..."

In the demon shadow, the voice of Dayi also fluctuated violently. I didn't expect that this seemingly weak Bodhi tree spirit could resist his various invasion methods.

This made him wonder. Although this Bodhi tree was a nameless existence in the "big event" in this world, it was not said that it was only because it was based on the Buddha's Lord that he was qualified to leave his name.

Even though he really has some means in the future, he is just a Bodhi tree demon that has not yet transformed. How can he resist his own means?

The only possibility is that his mind and nature have reached an extremely high level.

An Qisheng did not respond, the clear light was intertwined, and it was transformed into various formations and prohibitions to resist the invasion of the demon shadow.

I was highly focused in my heart, and the waves of light lingered on the map seemed to be slowly unfolding.

Woo ~

Between endless shadows, the clear light appears to be unstable, as if it may be wiped out by the demon shadow at any time, but this process obviously cannot satisfy Great Freedom.

He knew the dangers of this world very well and did not want to expose himself too much.

The mind was only a moment ago, and its twisted and illusory figure had become clear. The brain-filled demon sound suddenly became loud, and the cold and silent voice seemed to be about to burn:

"Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, hate, and desire, and the seven emotions become spiritual and fatal! All sentient beings with spiritual and sentient beings are under the control of the inner demons, and they cannot escape, but I don't believe that you can be an exception!"

It seemed that he had noticed the changes in the outside world, and Dayi let out a long roar, and the demon shadow was boiling and turbulent, as if there were substantial swords and weapons to manifest, cutting the clear light.

It penetrated through a large diffuse clear light and hit the slowly rotating clear light core.

For a moment, the ink color flourished and the shadow of the clear light was suppressed.

"Mr. Monster!"

Lan Lingtong's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help but turn into lightning and rushed over. The information she had accumulated for countless years seemed to be bombarded as if she didn't have money.

It was very clear that even if An Qisheng was caught off guard, he might not have no backup plan.

On the contrary, it is itself, it is a big problem.

Therefore, it, who has always cherished life, rushed directly towards the Demon Shadow.

"If it were a few months ago, you might really be able to get out of the demonic thoughts in your heart..."

In the clear light surrounded by the demon shadow, An Qisheng's voice calmed down again, and even seemed a little indifferent and cold:

"It's a pity that at this time, I have no demons in my heart, and all my thoughts, thoughts, and sees are holy..."

The inner demon is not the real demon.

But everything a person experiences throughout his life, joy, sorrow, sorrow, pleasure, despair, fear... everything is the soil for the breeding of inner demons.

The horror of the inner demon lies in the fact that it is born in the thoughts that are most eager in his heart, and it will not disappear just because of your profound realm.

On the contrary, the more you experience, the more you are, the more inevitable the inner demons are.

The legendary immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas still have inner demons. How can An Qisheng be an exception at this time?

Even because the people who come to dreams have too many things, the inner demons are countless times more terrifying than ordinary practitioners.

However, he killed the soul twice in succession, and excluded all the soul manifestations except the self-wisdom.

There is no other way except the light of the soul.

Similarly, it is like a child, with no distractions in his heart, and there is no soil for the birth of external demons and inner demons!

"Um?!"

Da Zizai's heart was shocked. He had already invaded the core of Qingguang and found that the Bodhi tree spirit in front of him had no thoughts or consciousness, no fear or joy in his heart.

There is no soil for the birth of the inner demon!

"not good!"

If you find something wrong, the great freedom inner demon will give up if you are extremely decisive.

But where is it still time?

His demon shadow tore the clear light into the core. As An Qisheng spoke, the boiling clear light suddenly changed.

A little bit of the soul light bursts out like a singularity, and infinite mystery flows out.

Yin and Yang intertwined, the four symbols were derived, the five elements were transformed, the eight trigrams were rotated...

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a Tai Chi Yin and Yang Bagua diagram, surrounding the demon shadow, kneading, and squeezing it, forcing it into the point of the "cathode".

Turn slowly, like a millstone, tie it tightly into it!

"Not good!"

The sudden change caused Daquan's heart to rush, and he felt the infinite suction force spread from the core of the clear light.

Bond him tightly and pull all his will into it!

The inner demons are everywhere, so they can run rampantly, but the clear light is extremely pure, making him unable to start.

Really able to trap him!

This time, Dazi finally changed his color!

But he was extremely decisive and found that things were not violated, so he stopped his escape, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the core of the Qingguang Tai Chi diagram:

"Your state of mind is just a result of the devil's thoughts. If you have no distracting thoughts for a moment, I will not believe it. You will have no distracting thoughts in this life!"

Buzz ~

The clear light slowly turned, and An Qisheng had no intention of understanding him. His heart turned into Tai Chi and slowly and firmly suppressed him into the sea of ​​his heart.

Great freedom is unwilling and cold:

"The inner demon will never die, and will be free forever! When your mind changes, everything about you will eventually belong to me!"

Rumble!

Accompanied by this deep and cold roar, thousands of thunder seemed to be shaking through the void in the night, and lightning like a lightning snake illuminated the world for a moment.

Jomoko suddenly stopped in the strong wind.

Wherever you see, in the small courtyard, under the withered and decaying Bodhi ancient tree, there was a soft and sacred golden light like a wave.

Since that courtyard, the thunder and lightning have suddenly shone through, and the huge Zhenhai Palace has been so powerful.

In the splendid Buddha's light.

A small man stood up staggeringly and fisted as if he was sleeping.

His body was small, but his fists were extremely terrifying. With one punch and one kick, there were sounds of thunder explosions.

The place where the fingers drooped, the airflow was raised like a hurricane storm!

And behind him, the golden light is like a waterfall and waves, layer by layer, condensed into a wheel, just like the true immortal Buddha in the legend!

Jomoko was stunned in the air, staring for a while, his voice trembled a little dry and trembling:
Chapter completed!
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