Chapter 891: The True Body of the Buddha

"What a wonderful way to steal the sky and change the sun, and move the stars to change the fight."

The old Taoist sighed and sighed: "But as you said, it's still too late. ”

Rumble! An immortal light shot out from the center of Lao Dao's eyebrows, breaking through the shackles of Feng Han, and the huge stone pillar altar in the middle and far away.

"Feng Han, you are much more cunning than I imagined, and your means are a hundred times more powerful than expected, but unfortunately, you are still one step late, the flesh and blood essence of those dead monks has long been devoured by me, although it is not enough, but it is enough for me to open up all my combat power and restore my true body!"

The old Taoist roared, and a black divine light shot out from the cracked heavenly eyes on his forehead, and the black divine light pinned his primordial divine will, rushing towards the black altar divine pillar, merging with himself, and finally, resonating and shaking with the huge black pillar.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and huge stone pillars burst out of the ground, the gray earth on the ground cracked, and the huge stone statues rushed out of the ground.

The old Taoist who Feng Han grasped in his hand began to corrupt, he laughed wildly, his body collapsed, and cracks suddenly appeared on his body, which was to destroy his body by some secret method.

"It's too late, it's too late, Feng Han, it's too late, I'm in my current state, and it's impossible for you to defeat it."

The stone statue cracked all over, revealing a slippery, hard body like a lizard or a reptile underneath, a giant monster that hid its entire body in the stone.

This monster has not yet been born, but it is roaring wildly at Feng Han right now.

"We will recover, we will awaken, and under my power, everything will be destroyed, and I will be a powerful demon. I will awaken and I will be the master. ”

A huge sound of up to 200 decibels slammed in all directions, and at this moment, Feng Han, who was floating in the air, finally showed a dissatisfied expression.

Rumble!

A blood-colored hand fell from the sky, and it was a big hand condensed by the red power of endless beings, and it was overwhelmingly pressed down.

"Restore your size!!"

The big hand pressed down. The void changed, the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, and the violent changes in gravity caused the size of time and space and the distance of space to change, and the huge body of the stone statue began to shrink, and then turned into a black dot, which was grasped in the palm of the palm by the blood-colored hand.

This is an extraordinary skill like "everything in the sleeve", which involves changes in time and space. Very rebellious hand.

Gravity is the most wonderful force in the entire macrocosm, and most of the extraordinary abilities of space that we can recognize are all with the help of changes in gravity, causing changes in time and space, and thus developing various skills.

And Feng Han, who has a deeper and deeper grasp of gravity, is becoming more and more powerful in this skill field, and is becoming more and more out of the norm. Get closer and closer to a god-like existence.

This guy who called himself a powerful demon was so easily subdued by him. Turned into a black dot and fell into his palm.

"You, you, you, you can do this."

The mysterious old Taoist originally had the momentum of a supreme master, but in the blink of an eye, he was subdued by Feng Hanqiang, and even fell into his palm. Like an ant on a giant palm.

"There's too much nonsense, turn me back into a prototype!"

A giant pillar-like finger was pressed down, and the entire stone statue was destroyed, and finally turned into a ray of light.

Feng Han's true body appeared and reached out to grab it. The light rolled up in a cloud of wooden tablets and fell into his hands.

"The Seven Chapters of the Secret Book of Xuanjun! Boy! It turns out that after a long time, the real identity of this thing is this thing! ”

He took a deep breath, before he used gravitational waves to constantly speculate and scan to deduce the true identity of this mysterious Taoist, but he didn't expect that he was this volume of "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra".

"Very interesting!"

Gravitational waves scanned it and didn't find anything against the sky about this wooden tablet, but just by converting it into a mysterious Taoist, you can see that there is something mysterious about this ancient scroll.

It's worth a little bit of research.

"Hurry up and let go of me, Feng Han, don't you know that you are in a catastrophe?"

A black figure appeared on the book, and it was the mysterious Taoist.

"The way of heaven is decaying, all kinds of sinking, Xuanjun opens the mansion, and the great seclusion reaches the underworld. The real horror will come, the Noble Son of Darkness is about to be resurrected, and you will never be 'delivered' unless you help me get out of trouble! ”

This Taoist only has one consciousness left, and he is still bewitching Feng Han.

"Oh! Dark Prince? Looks like you know a lot of information! ”

"Hahaha, not only do I know important information, I also know the truth about the universe desolation......"

The Taoist said aloud: "Everything you have experienced is nothing but an illusion, the whole universe and the infinite plane, but a dream, the only reality, will only appear when you reach the other side of the world. And your only chance is to join us and enter the real secluded. ”

"In this way, this is not a real secluded world!"

"Here, it can be said that it is a projection of the Hidden Mansion, and this universe, including this huge world, is just a playground in the palm of the supreme being......"

Daoren's words made Feng Hanxiang understand something, he frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Listening to your consciousness, it seems that there is something else." ”

"You're a smart guy and you should be able to figure things out."

This Taoist said in a low voice: "The strength has reached your point, sooner or later you will come into contact with this side, and your future choices will inevitably determine your fate." ”

"Fate!?"

"Exactly!"

"Unfortunately, I don't care about ......"

Feng Han stretched out his hand and shook it, and the mysterious Taoist screamed, turned into a black dot, and disappeared into the depths of the book.

"Looks like there's something just now, and it's talking to me through this guy."

He felt something, frowning slightly.

………………

The shouts of killing were so loud that even the raiders had to participate in this big battle.

They had to go and save the Chonghua Gongzi and the others, and they had to participate in this big war.

However, the wolf thieves are unusually cunning, and they are not stupid enough to fight hard with everyone.

Woo!

The Heavenly Barbarian Horn summoned again, and I don't know where it summoned a large group of brute beasts from somewhere, and launched an attack on the monks.

This is a savage rush, organized by a huge herd of beasts, the momentum is extremely huge, it is a violent beast tide, there is no way to stop it.

Many monks had no choice but to retreat again and again, and finally escaped from this small world.

However, their enemies are not going to let them go, as the trap is basically ready from the start. (To be continued.) )