Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 410 The external demon cuts the soul like a knife

The three-phase Dharma body is established, and within it there is an extremely weak but extremely high-essential power lurking.

In the center of each of the eighteen palms is an eye flashing with miraculous brilliance, and each pupil seems to reflect everything in the human heart.

The true body grew rapidly, and it quickly climbed to the perfection of the true body from the first entry into the true body.

Numerous demonic illusions containing great terror and great weirdness instantly descended into the heart of the Supreme Being. His true body and appearance shook with a bang, and the number of his arms doubled as he danced.

The state of warmth and nourishment is complete!

Then from initial success, small success, great success, to perfection, it continues to rise all the way.

The true body of the dharma, which is both good and evil, is completely condensed, and the aura has surpassed the level of mysterious light, and is infinitely close to the person who communicates with the Yin and God.

And a hint of power that cannot be ignored, along with many inner demons, blood demons, lust demons, demons and other demonic secrets, naturally appear in my mind.

At the same time, there was a voice that sounded like a whisper, affecting the will and soul of the Supreme Being all the time.

If he hadn't escaped from his inner demons, it would probably be difficult to discover.

It is the will and power of the evil master!

Cultivate all living beings, change all living beings, and finally integrate the merits of all living beings!

Lin Xuanzhi sat with an expression of indifference, and with a thought, the three-headed, thirty-six-armed body of the Dharma slowly fell from three feet above his head, and sank into the Zi Mansion with an indescribable weirdness and unpredictability.

Whoa!

It seems that it is oneself, but in fact it is mixed with a hint of high-level essence. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same as an external demon. In just a moment, the Zi Mansion boils.

The soul is sitting upright, and the mysterious light of the Eight Scenes of the Shangyuan Dynasty is flowing outside like a treasured garment. There is no leakage in the embrace, but it is still unable to unite, and the inside of the whole body is still light purple.

Feeling the turmoil in the Zi Mansion, as if the real demon had come and the contradictory power that was incompatible with him, the Supreme Being felt a creeping sense of crisis in Lin Xuanzhi.

However, he still maintained the ancient well in his heart. As soon as he thought about it, an ancient and transcendent innate true shape diagram of yin and yang condensed in his mind.

Rumble!

The true form of the Great Self-Inner Demon, the supreme figure at this time, is manifested in it. With the intention of the true demon, it tempers the soul in the innate yin and yang true shape diagram like a heavenly sword.

One good and one evil, one yin and one yang, like a miraculous workmanship, the illusory yin and yang scroll in the Zi Mansion is looming.

Sometimes there is a demonic shadow, or the appearance of the Taoist Lord collides from time to time, and sparks flash from outside the soul.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled, already immersed in it, experiencing the indescribable beauty.

At the same time, cloud seals and thunder patterns appeared from time to time, or fell into a certain Taoist inscription, or fell into the great red sky image that coexisted with the eight scenes in the chaos of Zi Mansion.

The last ray of clear air flew out of Zi Mansion, fell outside the cave mansion, and turned into a human figure.

The God of Qingqi frowned, with a look of disgust on his face.

The body made of innate pure Qi is naturally extremely sensitive and averse to acquired filth and evil spirits.

Wangshu Qing's moon beads emerged from between his eyebrows, casting a layer of clear light over them. With this layer of obstruction, he felt less uncomfortable after all.

"Master Yuan Junzi is not here, so the protector can only rely on himself." The God of Qing Qi smiled leisurely.

If there is no fierce battle, the God of Qing Qi will exist for a long time, and the guardian's vigilance is enough!

"The external demon cuts the soul like a sword. In a sense, this demonic master is actually a rare and generous good person..."

"It is an opportunity to use his breath and Dharma to practice without being assimilated."

"If we can break through the wonder of eternal brightness, then the way to break through illusions and see our true nature will be within easy reach."

The increase in the strength of Yin Shen training is not that important. Whether it is important to achieve Yuan Shen or not is to "break delusion" and "nature".

Therefore, when the magic power of the Yin Shen level increases to the point where there is no further progress, it can be called "consummation."

But more people regard the level of breaking through false thoughts, vaguely sensing their own true spirit, and strengthening it as the true meaning of "consummation."

Where Wanku Mountain was originally located, a dark portal appeared, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe in white walked out of it. Looking at the melted Wanku Mountain under his feet, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Although Qianshu is in the middle and lower reaches among the warm cultivators, the fact that he was taken down together with the dojo so easily shows that this person is extraordinary!"

"Could it be the extraterritorial devil that the headmaster mentioned? Interesting... Haha!"

He saw the shadows under his feet twisting and suddenly spreading out, turning into countless black shadows and flying in all directions. After a while, they returned with many struggling shadows wrapped in them.

The middle-aged scribe licked his lips and looked into the distance with a greedy smile.

"If I can subdue the demon from outside the territory, the Patriarch will definitely not be stingy in giving me the opportunity to ascend to immortality."

Soon he saw it walking into a dark portal again. After opening and closing it several times, it was already above the Baoshan Sect.

"The ghost told me that this is the right place, such a dilapidated place..."

The middle-aged scribe suddenly looked up and saw a figure blocking him.

"Qianshu?"

Master Qianshu's eyelids twitched when he saw the person coming: "Master Yingying of the Heavenly Prison Dao?"

He secretly complained in his heart, but Qianshu Daoist did not dare to step back at all. Sensing the talisman inside the flesh and blood treasure tree, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "This is my new dojo. If nothing happens to you fellow Taoist, you can still Please come back."

Master Youying stared at Master Qianshu with his dark eyes, causing him to panic and his legs to tremble.

Warming and nourishing are also different, not to mention that this person is a person from the Heavenly Hell Path.

Suddenly, Master Youying grinned, pointed at Master Qianshu and said cheerfully: "Qianshu, you have gone astray. You are so sinful!"

In just an instant, it turned into a slender shadow overlooking Qianshu Zhenren, and countless eyes flashed inside the shadow, suddenly shedding endless light.

The precious tree of flesh and blood manifested, and heads of various colors on the branches opened their mouths and howled, spitting out blood to meet the attack.

But with just two breaths, Qianshu Zhenren was already retreating.

Lin Xuanzhi's "purification" move actually weakened them to a certain extent.

As a result, he, who was never a match for Shadow Master, became even more weak.

The Baoshu danced, and its moves were like thousands of red threads refining into a net, but the shadow of the Shadow Master tore open a larger gap, and it seemed to lead to an unknown and terrifying place before shrouding the Baoshan Sect.

"Ghost Hell!"

Qianshu Zhenren's expression changed drastically. He would be doomed if he fell into the devil's prison!

"Help, kill me!"

A clear moon fell from the sky, instantly disintegrating the shadows and destroying the Demon Prison.

In the moonlight, the shadow master collapsed into a human form, opening his mouth to speak, as if he wanted to turn into a shadow again, but he was slowly condensed into the clear moonlight.

The God of Qingqi raised his hand and showed no surprise.

"You didn't come too late. It's not in vain that I left a little tail, and I happened to be from the prison path that day?"

Master Qian Shu stepped forward with a scared look on his face. The God of Qing Qi chuckled and shook his head: "You seem to be afraid of him?"

Hearing this, Master Qianshu secretly said to himself, "I am more afraid of you," and then nodded and said with a smile: "The Heavenly Prison Dao cultivator has the five methods of the Demonic Prison, and can punish the heavens on behalf of the heaven. It is so prestigious that the little ones have to be afraid... "

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