Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Heikyo Chapter 193 Let Me Go

The cold wind hit, and the god's dharma body quickly cracked inch by inch, like a bonescraper-like wind blade touching Su Wen's skin along the gap, slowly peeling off his skin, and the mortals around him who had already endured tens of thousands of tortures screamed in pain, and their empty eyes would look at this face, without sympathy and pity, because they themselves could not be protected, if they had to find something from those numb eyes, there would only be endless hatred, but this hatred was not to the red flame that brought them pain, but to curse fate, why is it that I am the one who suffers here, if I let the world come to see the scenery of hell, I'm afraid that the oil and water in those Buddha's dishes will overflow.

The endless sea of fire extends from the junction of heaven and earth, overwhelmingly engulfing the mortals on the stake, stretching for thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, after the monk enters the realm of not confused, he knows the world's Taoism and his mind is bright and he can control his own square inch of land, just like Tan Gong's vocal range, Du Changhe's divine realm, this is the evolution of the Taoist method that he has comprehended to the outside of the body, and resonates with heaven and earth, but as it seems on the surface, it is only a certain range, and the word square inch is extremely appropriate, and it is absolutely impossible to reach the level of Chiyan mobilizing thousands of miles of fire at this moment, but it has not yet reached the realm of Wendao, the reason why it can expand the square inch of land tens of thousands of times, just because the entire car collapse prison is his square inch of land, this independent space has long been refined by him, just like Du Changhe is in Kyoto, just by swiping the pen, the whole Kyoto is his divine mind, but once out of Kyoto, unless you break through the Wendao, it is difficult to exert such magical powers.

Su Wen flew out, and nineteen fire dragons immediately soared above the sky, reflecting half of the sky as red as a burning cloud, Chi Yan sneered fiercely, but suddenly felt that someone who was choked in his hand moved, and the two thin palms covered with calluses held his thumb and the remaining four fingers respectively, and suddenly flipped downward, and the protruding force caught Chi Yan off guard and fell to his knees, and the little servant who escaped from the trap locked the other party's arm, jumped up in the air on his body, crossed his feet and locked Chi Yan's neck and smashed it on the ground, the two calves that were not much thicker than his arms were like a sluice knife tightly closed, and the crisp sound of a rare bone cracking came from Chi Yan's neck。

Chi Yan, who had already learned the amazing power of the little servant, did not dare to hold it up, and hurriedly used his other hand to pass through the gap between the other party's legs, and the fire on his arm suddenly shone and wanted to stagger Qigui's foot lock, but just as he got up, the other party suddenly set him up and rolled on the ground, and let go of his hands and turned into two heavy fists to beat Chi Yan's chest, and the body protection qi turned into nothing in an instant, that is, the ruddy cheeks also changed into a miserable white at that moment, and he didn't care about what image he even crawled into the distance, Qigui got up and didn't chase after him, he was also uncomfortable at this moment, and the golden lines that spread from his neck were like burning red silver needles piercing into the flesh, There are hundreds of acupuncture points on Zhou's body, especially the nine qi points corresponding to the Spirit Palace, which are like rubbing on a soldering iron.

"How could you not be subject to my burning at the stake. Chi Yan got up in embarrassment, the two sunken fist prints on his chest were terrifying, it can be said that both of them are freaks that cannot be viewed with normal eyes, one does not need to mobilize spiritual power at all, but is even stronger than Guan Tianxiao, and the other was pierced by the dragon's tongue Heavenly Spirit, and his chest ate two punches that were enough to open the mountain and gravel, even if the body was strong, how could the internal organs withstand such a dazzling, Qigui's two fists did not leave his hand, even if the monk of the same level was hit, he had to burst his heart and die on the spot.

"How can there be so many whys, you guy is really begging for a beating, we just want to go down, you have to stop and do anything here. Qigui was furious, the line of fire entering the body did not block his movements, but it was like a furnace refining the messy meridians in his body, Su Wen's meridians were born with problems, missing the nine roots of the Spirit Palace, and Qigui was more like an intricate ball of threads, repeating the cycle, and there was no need for the Spirit Palace but it could also mobilize spiritual power.

Nineteen fire dragons staggered, like a big net from the sky and covered in Su Wen Tianling, Su Wen held a sword in both hands to conjure up a high Dharma body, although he wasted an opportunity to ask Zhao Feifei in the back mountain, but fortunately, the other party knew that he was at a loss and slightly dialed him, after all, the Dharma body outside the body is transformed by spiritual power, the body shape is proportional to spiritual power, the taller it is, the more spiritual power is consumed, but it also sacrifices the most fundamental defense, from the ghost to the Buddha house, the cultivation is not the spiritual power outside the body, but the achievement of the physical supernatural power, that is, the divine foot of the six divine powers of Buddhism, which is different from Guan Tianxiao's direct cultivation of the power of the flesh with martial arts, it is a kind of cultivation from the outside in.

Su Wen's starting point is better than the meritorious monk, and he directly uses the top fifty Qinglan Buddha houses on the Taoist list as the foundation, but he took the wrong path halfway and fell into the ghost degree, but this is not a bad thing, just like a water bottle that has been formed has been leaked by someone at the bottom of the bottle, although it is useless at the moment, but it also leaves infinite possibilities, and the capacity will be larger than before after reshaping, and in this shaping process, Chen Changan used a copper plate to buy a monk's Buddha house for him, and then gilded the water bottle with the creation of the burial Sendai, whether it is the inside or the table, it is almost perfect, so the only thing that Su Wen needs to do is how to hold this water bottle upTo put it simply, when to compress the three-zhang dharma body into the size of a human being is considered a successful first step, and then combine the dharma body and the deity into one, and achieve the Buddha's vajra body, although it is simple, but Su Wen just compressed it back to the original size of one zhang, he is already physically and mentally exhausted, whether it is the control of spiritual power, or the control of the dharma body is far better than before.

Away from the fire weak water fists each strangled a fire dragon, the waist turned and pulled the two fire dragons into the sea of fire, a sharp hiss, a pitch-black flame suddenly rose, as if burning together with the sea of fire, a one-eyed Vermilion Bird roared and soared, rolling up the pitch-black flames and jumping into the sky, the one-eyed eyes went down with the coercion from ancient times to crush everything, the fire dragon collapsed into a rain of fire, the sea of fire was instantly swallowed by the Suzaku Bird, revealing a bare wooden stake, I don't know what material was not damaged under the Suzaku natal flame, but it was just a pity for those prisoners, and suffered another torture of volcanic hell。

Su Wen's face was pale and jumped out of the one-eyed one-eye, the body of the hundred-foot Vermilion Bird behind him gradually turned into fire and dissipated, and the one-eyed Vermilion Bird on the gate of the eighth Spirit Palace gradually dimmed, as if it was sleeping for a long time.

A token suddenly flew over in the air, Su Wen caught it, and looked at the little servant who was blackened in surprise, but saw the other party smiling confidently at him.

"Young master, leave it to me here, you go down first!" The cold wind hit, and the god's dharma body quickly cracked inch by inch, like a bonescraper-like wind blade touching Su Wen's skin along the gap, slowly peeling off his skin, and the mortals around him who had already endured tens of thousands of tortures screamed in pain, and their empty eyes would look at this face, without sympathy and pity, because they themselves could not be protected, if they had to find something from those numb eyes, there would only be endless hatred, but this hatred was not to the red flame that brought them pain, but to curse fate, why is it that I am the one who suffers here, if I let the world come to see the scenery of hell, I'm afraid that the oil and water in those Buddha's dishes will overflow.

The endless sea of fire extends from the junction of heaven and earth, overwhelmingly engulfing the mortals on the stake, stretching for thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, after the monk enters the realm of not confused, he knows the world's Taoism and his mind is bright and he can control his own square inch of land, just like Tan Gong's vocal range, Du Changhe's divine realm, this is the evolution of the Taoist method that he has comprehended to the outside of the body, and resonates with heaven and earth, but as it seems on the surface, it is only a certain range, and the word square inch is extremely appropriate, and it is absolutely impossible to reach the level of Chiyan mobilizing thousands of miles of fire at this moment, but it has not yet reached the realm of Wendao, the reason why it can expand the square inch of land tens of thousands of times, just because the entire car collapse prison is his square inch of land, this independent space has long been refined by him, just like Du Changhe is in Kyoto, just by swiping the pen, the whole Kyoto is his divine mind, but once out of Kyoto, unless you break through the Wendao, it is difficult to exert such magical powers.

Su Wen flew out, and nineteen fire dragons immediately soared above the sky, reflecting half of the sky as red as a burning cloud, Chi Yan sneered fiercely, but suddenly felt that someone who was choked in his hand moved, and the two thin palms covered with calluses held his thumb and the remaining four fingers respectively, and suddenly flipped downward, and the protruding force caught Chi Yan off guard and fell to his knees, and the little servant who escaped from the trap locked the other party's arm, jumped up in the air on his body, crossed his feet and locked Chi Yan's neck and smashed it on the ground, the two calves that were not much thicker than his arms were like a sluice knife tightly closed, and the crisp sound of a rare bone cracking came from Chi Yan's neck。

Chi Yan, who had already learned the amazing power of the little servant, did not dare to hold it up, and hurriedly used his other hand to pass through the gap between the other party's legs, and the fire on his arm suddenly shone and wanted to stagger Qigui's foot lock, but just as he got up, the other party suddenly set him up and rolled on the ground, and let go of his hands and turned into two heavy fists to beat Chi Yan's chest, and the body protection qi turned into nothing in an instant, that is, the ruddy cheeks also changed into a miserable white at that moment, and he didn't care about what image he even crawled into the distance, Qigui got up and didn't chase after him, he was also uncomfortable at this moment, and the golden lines that spread from his neck were like burning red silver needles piercing into the flesh, There are hundreds of acupuncture points on Zhou's body, especially the nine qi points corresponding to the Spirit Palace, which are like rubbing on a soldering iron.

"How could you not be subject to my burning at the stake. Chi Yan got up in embarrassment, the two sunken fist prints on his chest were terrifying, it can be said that both of them are freaks that cannot be viewed with normal eyes, one does not need to mobilize spiritual power at all, but is even stronger than Guan Tianxiao, and the other was pierced by the dragon's tongue Heavenly Spirit, and his chest ate two punches that were enough to open the mountain and gravel, even if the body was strong, how could the internal organs withstand such a dazzling, Qigui's two fists did not leave his hand, even if the monk of the same level was hit, he had to burst his heart and die on the spot.

"How can there be so many whys, you guy is really begging for a beating, we just want to go down, you have to stop and do anything here. Qigui was furious, the line of fire entering the body did not block his movements, but it was like a furnace refining the messy meridians in his body, Su Wen's meridians were born with problems, missing the nine roots of the Spirit Palace, and Qigui was more like an intricate ball of threads, repeating the cycle, and there was no need for the Spirit Palace but it could also mobilize spiritual power.

Nineteen fire dragons staggered, like a big net from the sky and covered in Su Wen Tianling, Su Wen held a sword in both hands to conjure up a high Dharma body, although he wasted an opportunity to ask Zhao Feifei in the back mountain, but fortunately, the other party knew that he was at a loss and slightly dialed him, after all, the Dharma body outside the body is transformed by spiritual power, the body shape is proportional to spiritual power, the taller it is, the more spiritual power is consumed, but it also sacrifices the most fundamental defense, from the ghost to the Buddha house, the cultivation is not the spiritual power outside the body, but the achievement of the physical supernatural power, that is, the divine foot of the six divine powers of Buddhism, which is different from Guan Tianxiao's direct cultivation of the power of the flesh with martial arts, it is a kind of cultivation from the outside in.

Su Wen's starting point is better than the meritorious monk, and he directly uses the top fifty Qinglan Buddha houses on the Taoist list as the foundation, but he took the wrong path halfway and fell into the ghost degree, but this is not a bad thing, just like a water bottle that has been formed has been leaked by someone at the bottom of the bottle, although it is useless at the moment, but it also leaves infinite possibilities, and the capacity will be larger than before after reshaping, and in this shaping process, Chen Changan used a copper plate to buy a monk's Buddha house for him, and then gilded the water bottle with the creation of the burial Sendai, whether it is the inside or the table, it is almost perfect, so the only thing that Su Wen needs to do is how to hold this water bottle upTo put it simply, when to compress the three-zhang dharma body into the size of a human being is considered a successful first step, and then combine the dharma body and the deity into one, and achieve the Buddha's vajra body, although it is simple, but Su Wen just compressed it back to the original size of one zhang, he is already physically and mentally exhausted, whether it is the control of spiritual power, or the control of the dharma body is far better than before.

Away from the fire weak water fists each strangled a fire dragon, the waist turned and pulled the two fire dragons into the sea of fire, a sharp hiss, a pitch-black flame suddenly rose, as if burning together with the sea of fire, a one-eyed Vermilion Bird roared and soared, rolling up the pitch-black flames and jumping into the sky, the one-eyed eyes went down with the coercion from ancient times to crush everything, the fire dragon collapsed into a rain of fire, the sea of fire was instantly swallowed by the Suzaku Bird, revealing a bare wooden stake, I don't know what material was not damaged under the Suzaku natal flame, but it was just a pity for those prisoners, and suffered another torture of volcanic hell。

Su Wen's face was pale and jumped out of the one-eyed one-eye, the body of the hundred-foot Vermilion Bird behind him gradually turned into fire and dissipated, and the one-eyed Vermilion Bird on the gate of the eighth Spirit Palace gradually dimmed, as if it was sleeping for a long time.

A token suddenly flew over in the air, Su Wen caught it, and looked at the little servant who was blackened in surprise, but saw the other party smiling confidently at him.

"Young master, this guy let me come, you go down first!"