What a hell about the deep demonic layer, this was Zuo Mo's only thought after hearing Wei's words.
If he really wanted to do what Wei said, Zuo Mo estimated that among the people around him, only one could do it, Senior Brother Wei Sheng. It would be absolutely impossible for the others, including him, to do it.
Since it can't be realized, there is no need to worry about it. This is Zuo Mo's usual style of doing things.
Compared with the unreliable Deep Demonic Layer, it was more important to find information about the sealed battlefield. Previously, he had been unable to enter the second prison due to lack of money. Now that he had money on hand, he had to do this quickly.
After thinking about it, Zuo Mo entered the wild beast chessboard again.
This time, he did not go to look for Nan Yue and Cang Zezai immediately, but entered the second prison alone. Cang Lin had just recovered from a serious injury and needed to recuperate. Cang Ze and Nan Yue still needed to pass the test of the prison battlefield before they could enter the second prison.
Second Prison. On the contrary, Zuo Mo was qualified to enter the Second Prison because he completed the battle to break the prison.
The second prison is called Feng Luowu.
Continuous mountains and vast tracts of flaming maple forests are as far as the eye can see. The breeze blows by, rustling the woods, and countless flaming maple leaves break off the branches and are swept into the air by the wind. For a time, each maple leaf looks like a maple leaf.
Red elves danced in the air with the wind. Even the clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed a bit red.
The scene in front of him was as bright as fire, but Zuo Mo felt an indescribable desolation filling his chest, mixed with a touch of sadness. Zuo Mo just stared at the maple leaves flying in the sky, and he was fascinated for a moment.
Could it be that his spiritual consciousness was injured this time and his concentration was also reduced a lot?
Zuo Mo came back to his senses, laughed at himself, stepped forward, and walked forward.
Nan Yue looked at the prison battlefield in front of her with firm eyes. Suddenly, Cang Ze's laughter came from behind: "Ah Yue is here too."
Nan Yue turned around and couldn't help but be startled. Today's Cang Ze looked completely different from usual. He exuded a faint fighting spirit and walked resolutely. She understood instantly: "Brother Cang is also planning to come today?"
"Yes. We can't lag too far behind Ah Yue." Cang Ze said with a hearty smile.
Nan Yue had a smile on her face and fighting spirit in her eyes: "Then let's see who gets there first!"
"Okay! See you in the second prison!"
"See you in the second prison!"
Two figures broke into the prison battlefield at the same time.
Maple Leaf Collection is the demon market of the Second Hell and one of the largest demon markets in the Ten Finger Prison. Generally speaking, most of the demons that can enter the Second Hell are demons that have just successfully planted souls. Demons that have successfully planted souls
, began to truly break away from the lowest level of little demons and ghost demons. The demons in this period are also called Yeluo demons.
The demon that has just lit the spark is called the little demon, the demon that can transform into objects is called the ghost demon, and the demon that successfully cultivates a soul is the Yeluo demon.
Yeluo demons are the basic class of all demon worlds. Although the minimum standard for recruiting local legions is ghost attendant demons, the real backbone must be Yeluo demons. For those legions directly under the Presbyterian Council, the starting point for recruitment is all Yeluo demons.
Zuo Mo could clearly feel that the demons passing by were indeed much stronger than the wild beast chessboard. The Yeluo demon was equivalent to a cultivator in the pulse condensation stage, but since the practice of demons focused on communicating with heaven and earth, the coercion displayed by the Yeluo demon was
It is stronger than the cultivators in the pulse condensation stage.
Many Ye Luo demons who have just successfully planted souls are still unable to restrain their power, and various turbulent halos will appear around them. Zuo Mo saw many strange halos along the way, some emerald green, some fiery red,
Some were sickle-shaped ring blades, while others were gear rings, which opened his eyes.
These turbulent auras are related to the sorcery they practice. The Yeluo demon that has just successfully planted a soul cannot fully control its spiritual consciousness. Part of the escaped spiritual consciousness will spontaneously operate according to the sorcery it has practiced, resulting in a turbulent aura.
.Many discerning monsters can even judge the nature of the magic practiced by the opponent through the turbulent halo.
Those Ye Luo demons without halo are actually stronger.
But regardless of whether there was a halo or not, whenever the oncoming demon saw Zuo Mo's face clearly, his face would change slightly and he would quickly dodge in both directions.
In the shadow of the famous human tree, Zuo Mo, who is known as "Laughing Mogo", is now also a young master who is famous in the demon world. In particular, he killed twenty-six demons in a row, leaving him with a reputation for violence. No one else
Don't bother him again if you don't open your eyes.
Wherever he passed, a group of monsters made changes.
But troubles also came. Zuo Mo was about to ask for directions, but before he could ask for directions, the other party turned around and ran away as if his butt was on fire. Several times when he heard Zuo Mo speak, the other party ran faster. He only hated his father.
Mom gave birth to two legs.
Zuo Mo could only smile bitterly.
After a lot of effort, he finally found out the location of Maple Leaf Collection.
After browsing the Maple Leaf Collection a few times, he felt a little disappointed. Sure enough, it was still a relatively low-level place. The things for sale were relatively low-level, and the contents of the bounties were also relatively low-level. No wonder Cang Lin suggested that he go to the third prison.
.
He even doubted whether the third level could find the news of the Seal War.
Not long after, many monsters gathered around him in the distance. They stared at Zuo Mo from a distance with awe, and occasionally a few would whisper a few words. But no one took the initiative to come up, obviously they were afraid of Laughing Mo Ge.
The name of the butcher.
Zuo Mo shook his head, asked for the direction of the prison battlefield, and left straight away.
Everything along the road was very novel and unfamiliar to Zuo Mo, but at this time, Zuo Mo was not in much of a mood. The sealed battlefield was like a heavy stone, weighing on his heart. Now it seemed that they were becoming more and more calm.
, but Zuo Mo knew that the longer time passed, the more dangerous their situation would become.
The prison battlefield of Feng Luowu is a beautiful and blurred maple forest.
Zuo Mo didn't pause and stepped into it without hesitation.
Zong Ru's complexion was red-gold, the corners of his lips were slightly upward, as if he were smiling, and his right hand was like holding a flower. He sat cross-legged. His whole body was as if made of bronze, and his majestic and calm attitude filled the whole room.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with golden hair, the spells in his hands dispersed, and the majestic and condensed aura hovering around him immediately disappeared without a trace. An uncontrollable trace appeared in Zong Ru's eyes.
With joy, he finally saw a broad road leading to the golden elixir!
When he received the "Dakya Golden Body" from the master, even he, who was very skilled in nourishing qi, was confused on the spot! Sixth-grade magic formula! The master actually gave him a sixth-grade magic formula! It was still a sixth-grade magic formula.
Meditation techniques! For some reason, his nose felt sore and he almost cried on the spot.
I don’t know that the biggest reason why he embarked on the path of meditation back then was because he had no method. His talent was not outstanding, and those sects looked down upon him. His family was also very poor, and he could not afford the sacrifices. There was no sect.
He was willing to accept such a disciple. A passing Zen monk took pity on his plight and taught him "Tianbo Fist Technique".
This boxing technique is simple and can even be called superficial, but Zongru is still full of gratitude to the Zen practitioner in his heart.
He knew that this boxing technique was very basic, and if he wanted to go further, unless he could acquire a higher-level technique, he would only be able to achieve pulse condensation through hard training in meditation. With his extraordinary perseverance, he finally
He has reached the point of condensing pulses and even developed magical powers.
Only he himself knows the hardships along the way.
However, meditation is not a panacea. He has been practicing meditation desperately, but he soon discovered that simply practicing meditation could not get him any further. Although Zongru was disappointed, he was not depressed. He was not an ambitious person.
, just practice hard every day.
But when Zuo Mo handed the "Daga Golden Body" to him, everything changed.
The cultivation level that had been silent for a long time actually showed a slight increase. Such a miraculous effect is worthy of being a sixth-grade magic formula.
What he never expected was that in addition to the "Daga Golden Body", the Lord also gave him the Nine Turns of Heaven Earth Plate!
Things he didn't even dare to dream about were all in his hands.
Your Excellency also said that if you use the cross vajra pestle as the axis and the nine-turn earth disc as the cylinder, you can re-forge a prayer wheel, which will definitely be unparalleled in power.
A hint of warmth arose in Zong Ru's heart, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Your Excellency never engages in loss-making business, probably because you want to spend your life working for yourself.
Then... just sell yourself to the adults!
He suddenly clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and looked solemn.
The ancient well of Zen was unwavering, and a firm and calm voice echoed in his heart.
"Zong Ru made a vow not to become a Buddha, but to use his vajra body to protect you."
The peaceful Zen mind in the ancient well was suddenly covered with dark clouds, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and huge waves.
Zong Ru groaned, his face changed slightly, but he didn't seem to notice it at all. Instead, he closed his eyes again, his voice as firm as ever.
"Zong Ru made a vow not to become a Buddha, but to use his vajra body to protect you!"
His body was shaking violently, his Zen heart was cracking, and he was about to collapse.
Zongru gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and recited his vow over and over again. He suddenly found himself in the midst of a torrential storm, with electric snakes winding above his head, illuminating his resolute face. He chanted his vow over and over again piously.
Reciting the vows I made!
boom!
A strange force suddenly emerged from the nearly collapsed Zen heart, and quickly penetrated into his limbs and bones. What was even more strange was that it penetrated into Zong Ru's spiritual power and penetrated into every strand of flesh and blood in his body.
At the same time, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be awakened and began to operate endlessly according to the "Daga Golden Body".
And a strange force penetrated into his forehead.
In the camp, everyone suddenly stopped what they were doing and turned to look at a corner of the camp.
There was a look of shock on everyone's face.
Form a pill!
Someone has a golden elixir!
Yi Zheng, who was not far away from Zongru, turned pale in horror, his mouth trembled, and he exclaimed: "Wish...wish power! Abandon the Buddha and die!"
How can it be?
Someone actually made a death wish!
Doesn't he know that if he makes a death wish, he will never become a Buddha again?
