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Chapter 1071: Planar Will

"Impossible. Even if you can inspire tens of thousands of Buddhas to pay homage to the sect, but when you, the great demon Guiliu, can cut off Buddhism here, why can't I defeat you, a mere master, even if I feed the demon with my body today?"

Xu Qingluan looked like a fierce ghost, lying on the magic piano and asking questions in a hissing voice.

At the last moment, he did not hesitate to induce demonic energy into his body, and he was about to become a real fallen devil. However, he still could not withstand the light of Buddha. The demonic energy was burned by the Buddha's law, and all his true energy was burned away.

If he hadn't practiced the supreme art of Shenyi Sect, his soul and will were far above ordinary people, and he was extremely unwilling, he might have turned into ashes long ago!

"You have been blinded by greed, and you are half possessed. How could you see that it is not me who is fighting you, or in other words, it is not you and me who are fighting at all!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently and placed a palm on the magic harp. Golden light surged behind him, and the shadows of ten thousand Buddhas flashed in succession. Along with the light from the Buddha's robes, they poured into the magic harp, "Evil cannot defeat good!"

clank!

In an instant, the strings vibrated and the music sounded on its own, with a hint of black energy lingering and dissipating. Finally, it turned into a green Yao Qin with golden strings, which seemed to be composed of Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures. The Zen singing was like a bell and a big Lu, melodious and melodious, making people feel relaxed.

Shutai.

"That's it, that's it..."

Xu Qingluan was stunned for a moment, with sadness and relief looming in his eyes, his head dropped to the ground, and there was no sound again.

"Oh, do you really think that under the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaosong, you can still escape evil thoughts?"

Wu Ming smiled coldly, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, and gently brushed his fingers over the golden strings. During the tinkling sound, the golden light burst out, and the verses came out in a hesitant manner, sinking into the center of Xu Qingluan's eyebrows.

"Ah, you are so poisonous! Today I am completely destroyed, but one day my master will definitely..."

Condensed black light and shadow poured out of Xu Qingluan's head, staring at Wu Ming. His eyes were full of resentment, which made people shudder. However, it could not withstand the sound of the piano and was refined by the golden light, and it was instantly turned into ashes.

"I don't know what the so-called things are. If the Shenyi Sect knows that I clean up the door for them and kill the fallen demons, I will thank you very much!"

Wu Ming smiled contemptuously, patted Xu Qingluan's body into ashes, took a Nai Ring into his hand, picked it up without looking at it, put the changed-looking magic harp into the Nai Ring, and walked straight behind the Buddhist niche.

There, originally shrouded in black mist, a large dark hole was revealed, with cold air surging, but under the golden light, it dispersed.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming was about to step into it when his face suddenly turned pale, his body shook a few times, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he took a few breaths and said, "I still underestimated such a strong man, if it weren't for the great power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong that weakened him

Qinyin, even ten of me have been wiped out in ashes long ago!"

In fact, rather than Wu Ming and Xu Qingluan fighting each other, it would be better for the monks from the long-extinct ancient temple to borrow Wu Ming's help to resume the battle with the Great Demon of Guiliu!

The difference is that this time, the "Diamond Sutra" and the holy monk's relics obtained from the ancestral court of Buddhism are suppressing the formation. Even though this place is now regarded as the home of Gui Liu, it will eventually be suppressed!

At best, Wu Ming and Xu Qingluan are just containers!

But even so, Xu Qingluan is the pinnacle master after all, and the sound of the piano, mainly the "Shenyi Jing", still has residual power rushing into his body, damaging the internal organs and meridians!

If it weren't for the great power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, and finally some of the power to repair his physical body, I'm afraid it would have collapsed into slag!

"Although three Shenyi Sect disciples have died, there may not be others. There is also Sha Wuhen, so we must be on guard!"

Wu Ming held on to the wall of the cave entrance, adjusted his breathing for a while, took out the water micromirror and placed it on the roof of the cave. After entering it, he let the Poison Dragon Emperor hide on the side and went straight into it.

"Owner!"

Suddenly, the dragon-eating vine poked its head out and called weakly.

"Okay, then you and I will break through together!"

Feeling the intention coming from his spiritual thoughts, Wu Ming gently stroked the dragon-eating vine and flew into the cave like lightning.

The reason why I chose to come here was not only because I wanted to use the Yin Veins of the Earth to break through, but also because the Ghost Willow Nomu was a monster, and its source of power would also be of great help to the Dragon-Eating Vine.

Walking through the cave, you can see convex and strange rocks everywhere, but from the cross-section, it is not difficult to find that black and green light wheels are looming.

Wu Ming is no stranger to this kind of traces. He has seen them on the remains of the Tree Lord. They are exactly the birth rings of wood monsters!

The cave is not a cave in the ground, but a tree cave that the ghost willow transformed into after its death!

I don’t know how wide it stretched, but even at Wu Ming’s current speed, he ran for half an hour. In addition to the mixed power inside being too chaotic, which greatly affected his speed, there was also an unusually terrifying pressure that appeared and fell intermittently.

now.

Finally, when he arrived at an underground place that shimmered with gray-green light and looked like a hill, Wu Ming saw at a glance that there was a volcano-shaped stone pillar in the middle, breathing gray-green light and mist.

"Earth Evil Yin Vein!"

Feeling the extremely rich power of Yin evil in it, Wu Ming instantly determined that it was the Yin evil mist that could temper the soul and the Dharma, and the evil energy and Yin energy were blended together!

There was no rush to step forward. After making sure that there was no danger around him, Wu Ming jumped forward.

As soon as he touched the Yin evil mist, with his current physical strength, he could not help but shudder. There was also a chill that penetrated the bones, went straight to the back of the head, and even invaded the sea of ​​​​consciousness, going straight to the soul, seeming to drain his own energy and spirit.

All frozen.

"call!"

Wu Ming took a deep breath, endured the biting cold, and sat cross-legged on the ground Yongkunlan. The pale golden light and shadow flickered all over his body, and King Ming's Dharma Prime stood up with a proud roar.

Whoosh!

The dragon-eating vine jumped to the side and took root deeply in the ground. After a while, the mountain shook and disappeared.

Not only does he need to practice here and absorb the essence left by the ghost willow, but he is also the last barrier to protect Wu Ming's practice from being disturbed!

If you want to become a great master, condensing the Yin Shen is the only way to go, and introducing evil into the body and tempering the soul is the only choice. No matter who you are, you have to go through this.

Of course, if you feel that there is no hope of breakthrough, or if your potential is exhausted, you can of course choose to use external substances such as Yin Shen Dan to break through.

But in this way, without being tempered by the power of Yin Evil, there is too little Yin Evil power left in the body. When one wants to break through to the Yang God realm, he will certainly not be able to withstand the impact of the extremely strong Yang power contained in the Tiangang Yang Veins.

Without exception, they will all be destroyed!

At this time, Wu Ming used the Buddha's robe of the Hundred Meridians as a guide and the innate power as the source to introduce the power of Yin evil into the body, wash the whole body through the Hundred Meridians, and then use his own will as a bridge to transform the Dharma into the Yin God.

For many people, this process is sometimes very long and sometimes very short. Although it varies from person to person, it does not mean that the longer the process lasts, the stronger the Yin Shen will be.

Whether the Yin Shen is strong or weak depends only on whether the final tempering is thorough enough!

It's just like someone who is afraid of pain, thinks about things left and right, looks forward and backward, and is reluctant to make a move, but he doesn't want to take a knife on both sides, and he will have to take this knife sooner or later.

But there is another point. Some people misestimate their own strength. Even if they have such perseverance and perseverance to introduce all the power of Yin evil into their bodies, their essence and spirit are frozen, and their souls are also frozen.

Being pulled by the Earthly Evil Yin Vein, it is very likely to fall into the legendary boundless hell and never be reincarnated!

At this time, Wu Ming was experiencing all this.

It was from another dimension, a world whose power was completely contrary to that of China. The bizarre images in it, under the sublimation of the world power, what Wu Ming saw were extremely real, tens of thousands of times more real than the ghosts transformed by Gui Liu Cannian.

fantasy.

Originally it was not so powerful, but its own foundation is too strong, and there is too much power to be snatched away from this world. Secondly, the unknown power in its soul is detected by the will of this plane.

Stowaway!

The will of the plane is angry!

Very few creatures can slip away from the world they control, let alone dare to appear again and help other realms plunder their own power!

Once upon a time, it could no longer remember how long it had been since no living being dared to be so provocative. Those who usually did so would either be wiped out or pay a price beyond imagination.

Not to mention, not long ago, there were creatures in this realm who sacrificed themselves with the power of a ray of extremely pure holy soul, which was enough to satisfy its appetite.

But this time, no matter what, this abominable stowaway and thief must be kept behind!

But what frightened this person's will was that when he was preparing to lure the stowaway's soul into the boundless purgatory, thousands of Buddha shadows appeared, not only taking away more evil power, but also forcibly taking the stowaway away.

Walk.

With such a blatant provocation, how can the will of the plane be willing to stop?

Ever since, when he burst out with stronger power and prepared to take down Wu Ming's soul in one go, a force similar to Wu Ming's but obviously countless times weaker appeared, slightly resisting his will.

The will of the plane did not become angry, but instead gave birth to a greed for possession. This is the power of a realm that can nourish itself!

But what he didn't expect again was that when he released more power to suppress the power of the realm, and was about to taste the beauty, the purple-green flames surged out, instantly gathering an extremely huge force of evil, and together with it

At the same time, a wisp of the original power belonging to this world was taken away.

At this moment, the plane's will was freed from anger, and there was even a hint of fear and greed that was so strong that it couldn't be turned away. Although it was too late to leave behind Wu Ming's soul and purple-green flames, a wisp of information escaped to the heaven and earth.

Rumble!

For a time, natural disasters occurred in this area, and countless souls suffered disasters. They more clearly received the will from heaven and earth. If you kill an outsider, no matter when and where you are, you will be blessed by heaven and earth.

Billions of souls went crazy for it, and countless tyrannical beings swarmed out, even breaking through the boundaries and breaking into other realms to search for the target of the order conveyed by the will of the Mother Realm!

Wu Ming didn't know all this, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

Buzz!

Where he sat cross-legged, countless emerald golden lotus flowers swarmed up, as if the Buddha had descended into the world, accompanied by Sanskrit chants, and thousands of Buddha shadows bowed deeply towards him, blending into King Ming's Dharma.

The originally ethereal and mist-like Dharma form was suddenly extremely solid. Even though there were still ripples flickering, it seemed to have a touch of vivid aura, and his face was three-quarters more similar to Wu Ming!

Golden lotuses sprout from the ground and visions descend from the sky, which are signs of the great success of the Yin God!

But this was not the end. King Ming Yin Shen stepped forward and merged completely with Wu Ming. The seven orifices of his life fire suddenly burst into brilliance, releasing endless golden light and pouring into his heart orifices.

The seventh level of "Mingwang Fudozun" - Seven Stars for Heart Refining!

Borrowing the remnants of Buddhist chanting incense from the ancient temple, using the "Diamond Sutra" and the six-character mantra of Tantric Buddhism as a guide, the power of heaven, earth and stars was communicated, and a breakthrough was achieved in one fell swoop!


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