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Chapter 232 Ending

Xia Mang was sitting in the sky, wearing a green shirt, with flying ink hair, and behind him were eight ancient giant monuments rising and falling. Although they were blurry, they contained a great aura, which made everyone frightened and shaken.

Of the ten engravings, only the first one, Xia Mang spent all his energy to understand, but could only blur the outline, and the "purple wheel" engraved loomed, which was not clear enough. The remaining seven engravings could only understand its shape, the texture of the lines.

The spirit and spirit were not engraved.

As for the last two pictures, he didn't even have time to take a second look.

Two hours were not long, and it came in a blink of an eye. He did not dare to waste time, and wanted to remember these pictures and carvings as much as possible, so that he could understand them in detail in the future, but time was limited, and in the end he could only carve eight pictures.

Therefore, he called it the "Eight Parts Pagoda"!

As for the heroes, their performances are different.

Gu Lang, Gu Ya, Tu Shen, etc. have been studying the first ancient stele, while Li Shuxuan, Bai Shang, Lu Shaojun, etc. are following the same example, just like Xia Mang, looking at everything in front of them.

The images of the three ancient steles were engraved in my mind, and the shadow of the steles was floating in the sky above my head. Among them, Yin Guanghan was the most powerful, with five ancient steles appearing behind him.

"Keng!"

At this time, Mo Canglang suddenly took action. His palms changed and he made a mysterious mark. The ten pictures were unified in an instant, forming the Iron Scroll of the Stone Scripture again.

Two hours have passed.

"What's going on?"

All the geniuses were shocked, and they immediately woke up and realized that the time had come. Mo Canglang put away the "Buddha Sutra", they cursed secretly in their hearts, and looked very unwilling.

Mo Canglang put away the iron scroll of the Stone Sutra. From then on, they would never have any chance of seeing the "Buddha Sutra", let alone the "Ten Directions Pagoda".

Under the pagoda.

"Worldly Wheel!"

Gu Hongtu stared at the purple wheel carvings, his expression changing, "This guy actually memorized eight pictures and carvings in a very short period of time, and also understood the rudiment of the 'Worldly Wheel'. Such talent is truly unparalleled."

It's hard to find, could it be that...he has a chance to attain the name of 'Buddha of the Ten Directions'?"

The butcher maniac frowned and said: "Didn't you say before that Shifang Pagoda relies on blood inheritance and is the exclusive title of the Pagoda lineage? Could it be that this Xia Mang is a descendant of Pagoda?"

Qin Jinglun's eyes were filled with cold light and murderous intent.

"Of course he is not a descendant of Pagoda."

The mysterious man in Qin Tower suddenly said, "There are no absolutes in anything! There have been three 'Ten Directions Pagodas' in history, and one of them is not a descendant of the Pagoda lineage..."

All the powerful people were shocked, and a voice came from the Void Temple, "Non-descendants of the Pagoda can also attain the 'Ten Directions Pagoda', but the chance is too small..."

Qin Jinglun's eyes flickered. Suddenly, he looked at Mo Canglang and said in a deep voice: "If the Shifang Pagoda is taken away by outsiders... Hehe, Brother Mo, what do you think about this?"

"Shifang Pagoda" is the exclusive title of the Pagoda lineage. If it is taken away by an outsider, the Pagoda lineage will be disgraced and even lose the chance to rise again.

Mo Canglang's face was stern and deep.

"If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos!"

Qin Jinglun said in a cold voice: "If this son is not eliminated, there will be a great threat to the Buddha family. Now is not the time to be indecisive..."

The expressions of all the powerful men changed. Qin Jinglun was actually encouraging Mo Canglang to take action against Xia Mang!

Gu Hongtu frowned. He glanced at Xia Mang, who was sitting cross-legged, and didn't say much.

The old troops of the Yin Dynasty vowed to kill Xia Mang, but due to various reasons, they never made it and were delayed again and again. Even though Qin Jinglun was the eighth divine general of Kunlun, he still had taboos and did not dare to "cross the line" too much. Therefore, he wanted to use the Pagoda Palace to

With his own hands, he took the opportunity to kill Xia Mang and avoid future troubles forever.

"I am not the knife in your hand!"

Mo Canglang glanced at Qin Jinglun with an indifferent expression. He could be the master of the Pagoda Palace, so he was naturally a man of deep scheming. How could he not see Qin Jinglun's plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Qin Jinglun's expression changed slightly, he forced a smile and said, "Does Brother Mo really want to watch the title of Shifang Pagoda being taken away by Xia Mang?"

"Everything has its fate. If he can defy heaven and understand the meaning of the ten directions and get the name of the pagoda of the ten directions, then it is also the fate and cause and effect. I, the pagoda hall, have nothing to say."

Mo Canglang said coldly: "Besides, how difficult is it to obtain the name of Shifang Pagoda? Even though Xia Mang has unparalleled potential and has reached the level of shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, if there is no opportunity and without my Pagoda lineage, the most he can do is

After realizing the eight pictures and carvings, as for the Shifang Pagoda...hehe, it's just a dream!"

He glanced at Qin Jinglun and sneered: "If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, you have found the wrong knife!"

Qin Jinglun's pupils shrank, then he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, even if Brother Mo doesn't take action, let's keep him alive for the time being..."

At this time, Xia Mang on the top of the pagoda opened his eyes, and the shadows of the eight ancient monuments behind him disappeared. He stood up and swept down the pagoda. The silver unicorn let out an unwilling neigh and then turned into a

A ray of silver light rushed into the pagoda.

The immortal dragon spirit is trapped in the pagoda!

Xia Mang's figure stagnated slightly. Finally, he glanced at the human spirit stone embedded in the sixteenth engraving, then turned around and strode away.

Xia Mang left without any nostalgia. Since Mo Canglang had put away the "Buddha Sutra", there was no point in staying here any longer, so he turned around and left.

He is straightforward, decisive and direct, without any nostalgia.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Xia Mang's back and looking at each other.

"Eight engravings, eight pagodas... Xia Mang is the biggest beneficiary this time!"

"That Heaven-Severing Key is so evil, terrifying and weird!"

"The evil moon comes to the world, the eight pagodas... Why do I feel that they are all for the sake of achieving Xia Mang?" Someone sighed with envy and jealousy in their tone.

"Where is he going?"

"It should be...Huilongque!"



Everyone murmured, looking at Xia Mang's back, their eyes flashing.

In fact, everyone guessed very accurately that Xia Mang did return to Huilongque.

At this moment, in the attic on the top floor, Xia Mang was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his whole body shrouded in mist, lightning flashing, clusters of red flames dancing, behind which eight ancient stone tablets were floating and looming.

Since he left the pagoda and returned to Huilongque, he has been practicing quietly and comprehending the "Eight Parts of Pagoda". In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

For two days, he forgot to eat and sleep, but unfortunately he never made much progress.

The eight pictures contain part of the "Intentions of the Ten Directions", which is a profound truth and the essence of the martial arts of an invincible emperor. Even though Xia Mang prides himself on his talent, he will not be able to fully understand it in a short period of time.

The foundation, state of mind, and deep understanding of practice, Dharma and Tao are the foundation of a practitioner. If you have not reached a certain state, you will not be able to touch the mystery of that field.

In other words, Xia Mang's level is too low and he is not qualified to penetrate the "Eight Parts of Pagoda".

On the third day, a charming young man came to visit, it was Li Zhanye. He and Xia Mang were not polite and looked casual, as if they were the masters.

Xia Mang was dumbfounded and a little helpless. Li Zhanye was really a bit of a scoundrel. He was silent for a moment and then asked: "What happened to those keys...?"


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