Gift natural power at the beginning

The red-haired man smiled and looked at the person beside him.

He is tall and tall, with dark yellow skin and a rough face. His pale yellow pupils are a circle larger than ordinary people, and red whiskers like tentacles grow on his cheeks, hanging down in front of his body.

The elbows of the two thick arms are shaped like blades.

The black armor he was wearing was specially made, and there was a hole in the back. One could see a pair of black fins exuding metallic luster growing on his thick back, wriggling slowly as if alive.

"Congratulations? What's your congratulations? A sea festival of this scale is just barely sublimating the sea." Adiro looked up at Liu Zongming in the sky, his expression unchanged.

He is the prince of the Black Seahorse family, and his real name is Disinger, but generally, he prefers to be called Adiro.

Because he is a mixed race, his mother belongs to the blood shark clan. When he was young, because of this identity, he was bullied by the blood shark clan, so he was led back to the black sea horse clan. blood sequence.

In his opinion, the better he performed and the louder Adiro's reputation was, the more revenge he would have on the Blood Sharks.

"Your Highness, with your aptitude, as long as you hold a few more sea sacrifices to stabilize that realm, and then leap to the Dragon Gate, you will be safe." The red-haired man said respectfully without changing his expression.

"Dragon Gate..." Adiro's eyes flickered slightly, and he snorted coldly, "That waste Divenla, the Dragon Gate that appeared in the Seven Seas and his own sea realm, can make him fly away!"

For his status, the Dragon Gate is easy to find, but that does not include the real Dragon Gate. Only the real Dragon Gate can hold the sea festival held by Haisi.

But the good thing is that Ai Cong didn't have a real dragon gate in Chi County, and it was still in Yihai, but the cooked ducks flew away. How could it be angry?
Thinking of that, Ge Hequn became a little annoyed.

When the red-haired woman heard that, she immediately dared to speak, but pretended to hear.

Kong Shi Jiere let out a snort, and took small steps backwards.

With very little force, the little blood shark on the foot of the trampling let out a happy cry.

I raised my hand and shook it hard.

The moment the seven fingers clenched tightly, a white and tangible force field suddenly appeared in the surrounding air.

That is the sea, the colored sea.

With the empty stone ring as the center, it spread continuously, and in a blink of an eye it extended to a radius of more than ten.

It is full of stars, but no stars shine.

Those starlights collided with Wufu of the dual island, and exploded violently like a singularity.

Whether it is a grand master, a junior master, or even a real monarch, as soon as they touch it, they will immediately fly out in an explosion as if struck by lightning.

Kong Shijie's body floated heavily in the air.

Looking at Adiro behind.

"Humble mainlander, lowly rebellious minister, since you have served the blood shark..." I quickly put my hands together, and a giant octopus appeared in the invisible sea area.

"Go to hell!"

As soon as both hands clenched the octopus, the visible sea area shrunk, and white awns emerged at the end, the white sea horse secret technique, the white sea horse secret technique, the white sea area formed by love enveloped the whole body.

With a majestic momentum, the whiskers on his cheeks moved with the wind.

"Sea Clan! Sea Clan!! Die!!!" Adiro struck first, the dharma body in front of him swelled and fit the physical body, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the air, I saw a white light flashing away.

when!
Kong Shijie raised his eight-dented halberd low, just in time to block the sudden attack.

boom!
At the last moment, the two figures disappeared together.

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Yabai Island, Yabai Pagoda.

eleven floors.

"God unites with will, the holy machine is hidden in the body, the blood and strength are the same, the fighting power is in the heart, the body is forged by the gods, the heart is forged by the gods, the dharma lines are in it, everything returns to the void and becomes true..."

Ge He was naked, wearing only a special white shorts, sitting in the middle of the eleventh floor, under the only futon.

Surrounded by relief paintings, any one of them should be in the realm below the real king.

Those painted reliefs are formed by dissolving his spirit and using ordinary means to cultivate them.

Only people of this level can retain their aura for such a long time.

I silently sensed the changes in my body, but none of the scriptures about God's Forged Dharma Body passed by in my mind.

first...

Zhenjun Qisi, only the first dharma pattern is missing.

Lin Mo's mind was intense and he had no intention of it.

I took out bottles of dragon's blood and whale blood from Ge Hequn. I haven't had a small amount of elixirs in stock yet. They have few effects, including accumulating blood, nourishing qi, strengthening yang, healing and so on.

Immediately afterwards, it was useless, and he swallowed the elixir into his stomach first, then unscrewed the blood bottle, and wiped the dragon's blood and whale blood under his bronze body like applying essential oil.

This substance is very strong, and abnormally speaking, it is necessary to neutralize the medicinal properties with special medicines, so as to prepare the cultivation and healing treasure, Dragon Saliva Zhengqi Liquid, which is rare in the market.

It's just that my physique is average, so I don't need so few steps, swallowing them all, and taking some tonics to recover, it's enough.

With a thought, Lin Mo closed his eyes and began to run the Xiao Mie Yuan Dian.

In the depths of the body, one after another of lacquered magic lines emerged, connected and combined.

In the end, his own four-dragon swallowing magic Luo Dharma body love follower, with the engraving of the dharma lines under it, white chains appeared at the same time, binding the dharma body.

Did Lin Mo make any movement? He still sat cross-legged.

It's just that the body is trembling slightly, shaking.

Between the eyebrows, a white spar with no 170 facets appeared.

Take a breath.

seven breaths.

Ten breaths.

at last.

Kakaka.

The dharma body in the body finished moving, the blood in the Buddha's eyes surged, and the corners of the mouth of the Buddha's smiling face also turned fierce.

The four dragons wrapped around him raised their heads and roared even more.

The red pupils were opening and closing, emitting beams of blood.

The white chain wrapped around the Dharma body suddenly ended its collapse.

one after another...

Snapped!
Dharmakaya Buddha thrust his arms downwards suddenly.

thump.

At the same time, Lin Mo opened his eyes.

A red light flashed in his eyes.

The body loves to get cold quickly and the temperature rises.

Strange dharma patterns no longer exist only in the dharma body, in the body, but emerge on the surface of the body.

An unimaginable coldness appeared, and that feeling was like the perfect awakening of the talent pearl in the past.

It is as if no volcano erupts in the body, no sun rises in the body.

Everything is burning, everything is consuming.

Ge He's face was moving, as if he didn't feel anything at all.

But from the trembling corners of my eyes, I still can't see that I am not feeling well at this time.

I don't care.

It is completely expected that the seventy-four dharma body kalpas will be so much less happy than the one-fourth dharma body kalpa.

Metamorphosis is no longer limited to the Dharma body, but ends up acting on the body.

Time flies by.

Outside the space on the eleventh floor, there was no sound like a drum beating.

Quickly, the voice is getting louder and louder.

First.

Everything is silent.

Changes are always promoted from micro to macro, and qualitative changes are achieved through quantitative changes.

I've been through that very few times.

call!
A gust of mountain wind blows in from the circular window of the Yabai Pagoda, and along with it, there is not a little sunshine.

It fell under Lin Mo's thick chest muscles.

At this time, on my right chest, there is a white imprint of Ai Cong missing, which looks a little bit like a lotus flower, but also a bit like a tree root.

Interlaced with talent beads.

"You don't seem to overestimate the realm of True Monarch anymore..."

Lin Mo stroked the mark on the back of his chest heavily.

Of course I know what it is.

When the power reaches a certain limit and returns to oneself, it is not a disaster for the inner world.

Just like the sky and the earth, these tsunamis, volcanoes, and earthquakes affect the people living under them, especially warriors.

At this time, people can also affect the world.

And if you want to control that influence in normal times, so as not to hurt everything around you, you need to restrain yourself.

That mark blocked Lin Mo's very small force. As for the reason for the appearance, it was naturally Beng Yu who urged them to retreat.

According to Lin Mo's estimation, breaking through the Seven Tribulations of the True Monarch, my overall strength has dropped by at most [-] points.

Judging from my current strength, it's not scary anymore.

Moreover, it seems that the talent accumulated in Lu Xia has also awakened.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, closed his eyes and felt the changes under his body.

Then he stretched out his hand, and the beam of light cast from the window fell into the palm of his hand.

At this point, the light ends to blur and the temperature ends to drop.

An ice mirror quietly emerged, with a crescent moon beneath it.

Under it, there is no transparent substance.

I frowned slightly, but I can understand the ice mirror.

The little man who was killed one after another has no ordinary means to condense the moon seal. The moon seal is extremely cold, so he should be a monk of the ancestral line.

I expected it to be bad, the bloodline is probably toad.

The ability I got at this time is a broken version. The ice mirror formed can reflect certain attacks, and at the same time it carries the power of extreme cold, so it doesn't have a certain bonus to my original moon snake ability.

Overall, it's pretty useless.

But, what is that transparent substance?
Lin Mo thought about it, took out a wet towel from Liu Zongming's bag, wiped his body, and changed his clothes.

Go up the Yabai Pagoda.

During those days, there were not many disciples cultivating in the pagoda, and there were not many geniuses, like Taoist Lei Zhan, who could already climb down the fourth floor.

According to my estimation, it should be far away from Zhenjun.

Thinking, Lin Mo walked out of Yabai Pagoda.

"Buddhist." There are no special disciples stationed in the pagoda, the strength is strong, and they are not in the realm of a master, so they can be regarded as open guards.

Seeing Ge He, he saluted respectfully.

"Thank you." Lin Mo nodded and returned the salute.

Just looking up for a moment, he suddenly froze.

For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly disappeared in my heart.

It felt as if he stretched out his hand slightly, and he could grab anything under him.

That feeling is amazing.

Just like later generations dismantled and delivered quickly, after dismantling these transparent bubble wrap, I always want to crush them one by one.

It was like a faint impulse.

Ge He consciously tickled his thumb slightly.

But as soon as he didn't move, the disciples behind him turned pale in an instant, and their figures almost staggered.

Ge He stretched out his hand, just to help him stabilize his figure.

"Thank you Master Buddha..." The disciple's face was still not pale, and his voice was a little heavier.

"What's the matter? Do you have a rest?" Lin Mo asked.

"It seems, it seems like that, the disciple just now suddenly lost his mind, thank you Buddha..." The disciple was not at all embarrassing, and his voice became more and more serious.

Lin Mo nodded in understanding, took out a few bottles of nourishing pills from Liu Zongming, put them in his hands, and patted his shoulder.

Did not speak, turned and left.

The moment he turned around, a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

If I guessed wrong, my sudden impulse just now should not be another talent.

This talent comes from the white-faced man who attacked me first.

'Empty head, can affect the mind? '

Lin Mo first thought of that based on the opponent's ability.

More experiments are needed.

It's a pity that there are no good experimental materials now.

In the past, Lingtai Temple didn't have a special Duer tower, and some heinous criminals were imprisoned, and they were saved with kindness and time.

In fact, that love works on the surface and is used to raise expectations.

Since Huaizhou came to Yihai, he was bullied and excluded everywhere, so he didn't have the time to do that.

Going to the front, the influence in the sect is getting smaller and smaller, and the affairs are getting more and more complicated.

Everyone had nothing to do, they were all busy, so they were put on hold.

If it is really possible to sneak attack the eldest son like this white face, it is the ability to influence the side of the divine will, it is true, and it will not help the practice of the so-called white soul art.

Ge He's eyes flickered, and he stopped thinking about the connection, and if it was as special as I imagined, so what to do.

at last.

"Come on."

I said loudly.

Swish!
In the jungle around Yabai Pagoda, a monk in yellow cassock hurriedly stepped on his feet, and then appeared behind Lin Mo, bowing and saluting.

"Have you any orders from the Buddha?"

"He's Qing Kong from Asura Dao, right?" Lin Mo said in a deep voice. I have a good memory, and I have already matched the names and faces of everyone below the inner disciples of the sect.

"Yes! Buddha." Monk Huang Kasao obviously expected that Lin Mo would remember my name, and he saluted again with agitation.

The originally muscular, bushy bearded monk, who looked like a fierce woman, now showed a manly smile like Huaichun's.

Lin Mo also had Hexi's smile on his face, looked at the person behind his eyes for a while, and patted his shoulder.

"Qingkong, you have been watching him for a long time, but there is nothing important for him to do right now."

I paused and looked up to the sky.

"There is no Buddha who said that the sea of ​​suffering has a limit. If you turn your head and meet the shore, put on the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. You want to re-establish the Duer Tower, which is dedicated to saving the wicked and the sinners. He is willing to take responsibility for this matter."

Lin Mo's voice was faint, and the pity in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Buddha... Buddha is really a small kindness! Disciple is willing... to save a life and set up a pagoda!"

Monk Qingkong was also tearful at this time, looked at Ge He, and performed a Buddha ceremony again.

As if being stimulated by something, he turned around and left.

Talking about the sea of ​​bitterness, the butcher's knife, and becoming a Buddha.

The front runs slower and slower.

Lin Mo watched the other party leave, turned around, and walked up the mountain.

If I'm lucky and my prediction is wrong, then the new talent will inevitably require a small number of weak warriors to make sacrifices, and some villains will sacrifice it, which is naturally the best.

And if you want to go wrong, it's wrong to use it to raise your name.

After restarting Duerta, I was able to write a script again. It happened that no one responded one after another. Afterwards, the script written by the Buddha cut flesh and fed the butterflies was good, but it was not weak after all.

It just seems to be enriched with some content.

very slow.

This person, Qing Kong, is suspected to be very weak.

After two days, everything is almost ready.

The newly built Duer tower has no four floors, and those who are not qualified to retreat are at most warriors who are at the peak of their lives.

Of course, at this time, there are only a few grandmasters outside.

"Buddhist, although the people in the pagoda are strong at this time, they have evil temperaments and have not been saved by the Buddhist scriptures. Do you really want to retreat?"

In the tower, Qingkong looked at Lin Mo in disbelief.