Heavy, heavy!

Mo Chen's only feeling is sinking, not because of external forces, but because he has become heavy, so heavy that the strength of his entire body is not enough to support his body, and he has no other choice but to lie down.

And it was this "poof" sound that immediately woke up the two girls in the room.

They immediately got up, and after finding that there was no one on the bed, the two women trembled, and the tears in their eyes were a little unbearable, moistening their eyes.

They slammed open the wooden door of the room, only to see that Mochen was so embarrassed that he was lying on the ground with a big letter.

"Ink Dust!"

"Ink Dust!?"

The two women exclaimed at the same time, with a look of surprise and deep doubt: "Are you recovered?

In the same tone, in the same tone, almost the same puzzled expression, except for the essential difference in voice, the two asked questions almost at the same time.

"Don't come here! I can't get up!"

Mo Chen gritted his teeth, word by word, the green tendons on his body burst out, and the Buddha and demon duals in his body operated like crazy, and the reckless demon qi rushed out of his limbs and hundreds of bones like substance, in order to resist this heavy force.

It was only at this time that he realized that the great force that had fallen from the sky when he had been running the Dharma Wutian in the dilapidated small temple was the Buddha Heaven Casting Technique.

Just a moment later, this force suddenly dissipated without warning, and the body felt completely restored to its original state, and there was no longer a little heaviness.

Mo Chen Zhengyun vigorously resisted, without the slightest defense, and an exclamation went directly from the ground to the sky.

The night wind blew, and the scene was suddenly a little embarrassing.

"Are you crazy? This is called practice? What are you practicing? Somersaults?"

Emperor Fengling rolled her eyes, at first she thought something was happening, but she turned her eyes and looked around, and found no trace of anyone coming.

"Why don't you get up and lie down in bed and rest. ”

Xuanyuan Wenying didn't think so much, his eyes were full of worry, and he walked quickly towards Mochen, and Emperor Fengchi followed closely.

Before Mo Chen could react, he landed on the ground, but he was horrified to find that the Buddha Yuan in his body was still running along the path of the Buddha Heaven Casting Technique.

When he heard footsteps approaching, he hurriedly raised his hand with a frightened expression: "Don't come here! ”

Mo Chen immediately said the effect of the Buddha Heaven Body Casting Technique, of course, he omitted the content about the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure and the power of the Taivoid.

But when the two girls heard it, they thought differently from Mo Chen, only to see their big eyes turning around, but they laughed when they heard it.

Xuanyuan Wenying also began to joke: "Really, fake? Then you can show me another ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chen felt that the huge force suddenly fell, and the heaviness felt added again!

This time, Mochen has been on guard for a long time, but it makes no difference whether he can't prevent it or not, it's a heaviness that can't be resisted anyway.

Similar to last time, Mochen put on a big font with a "poof" and lay on the ground.

It's just a little different from last time, this time there are more Xuanyuan Wenying and Emperor Wind Chimes, and the two girls are lying with him on the left and right.

The strange force is applied to the body, as if it affects an area, not an individual.

None of the people like Emperor Fengjing and Xuanyuan Wenying were spared, and they fell down in surprise.

But what's terrible is that the two girls have been wandering around just now, and when the strange force settled, they were walking behind Mo Chen, and they were lying down at this moment, not to say, first Xuanyuan Wenying was lying on Mo Chen's head, and then Emperor Feng Chime was lying on Mo Chen's back.

Emperor Fengling was furious, she was the eldest lady of the emperor's family, she was used to being strong, obviously she was on top, but she said to Mo Chen who was pressing under her: "You go away!"

And Xuanyuan Wenying was even more unbearable, her face was flushed, because her entire plump upper circumference had been directly pressed against Mo Chen's head at this moment, and she couldn't move at all.

Feel the fragrant breeze on your face, soft on the side, but the ink dust has no leisure to enjoy.

He's dying.

I felt that my face was about to be put into the ground by the Buddha, and the four words that were squeezed out between my teeth: "You go away first!"

The two women above couldn't move, and the ink dust below couldn't leave, so the three of them could only grit their teeth and keep trying to get lucky......

Among the three of them, the two women above feel okay, after all, there is a meat cushion under them, which is quite soft.

But Mochen is very bitter, he can't sink himself, and the two girls are still sinking...... Every inch of skin was like an ocean, every strand of hair was like a towering mountain, not to mention that their entire bodies were pressed against Mo Chen, it was like two worlds falling to the ground, almost crushing him into a meatloaf.

At this time, the three of them couldn't care about nonsense, and hurriedly ran the spirit element in their bodies to fight hard.

Mochen is very hard, he is not resentful, let alone hateful, but does not understand.

I don't understand the meaning of this Buddha Heaven Casting Technique.

Weigh?

What's the use of this overwhelming pressure?

If he wants such weight, he can move mountains, rivers, and seas, but what's the use?

Ink dust is puzzled.

To his great surprise, he had just had the idea when he suddenly felt a drop of liquid on his cheek.

He couldn't move, but he was curious, because he couldn't see what it was, his whole body was locked under heavy pressure, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was being squeezed.

In desperation, Mo Chen sniffed, but in an instant, his face changed.

"Vomit ......"

The stench, foul smell, nausea, almost unbearable, this feeling is like jumping from the flower-filled grassland to a treatment pool full of filthy sludge in all directions.

That kind of smell refreshed Mo Chen's perception of smell from birth to the present in an instant, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his nose, but even if he only sniffed it for a moment, it had already made Mo Chen almost roll his eyes, his scalp numb, and faint.

"Don't ...... Don't sniff ......"

It was only then that Xuanyuan heard Sakura's shyness and came late.

The voice was crisp and soft, charming into the bone marrow, even if it was ink dust, it was also soft to the heart.

But at the same time, Mo Chen also reacted immediately, this liquid is an impurity between flesh and blood, and when each monk is promoted to the Spiritual Light Realm, there will be a chance for Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to be infused.

At that time, the impurities that were forced out were also this kind of smell.

Only then did Mo Chen understand that under this pressure that seemed to be the weight of heaven and earth, all his flesh and blood organs were constantly tempered and compressed, completely emptying the blood and impurities contained in them.

Heavy pressure is tempering.

The weight of the physical body that is blessed all the time is a thousand tempers.

Moreover, the power of the Buddha Heaven Body Casting Technique was blessed on Mo Chen's body, not that the two were stacked on top of each other and the weight fell from the sky, but that the power of the Holy Law was completely integrated into Mo Chen's body, and became the weight of Mo Chen's body, as if Mo Chen's bones and flesh were exchanged for a substance, and his weight increased by hundreds of thousands, millions of catties out of thin air.

It is precisely because of such a strong pressure that the deepest impurities in the flesh and blood organs can be pressed, so it emits such a stinky smell.

And because Xuanyuan Wenying was the lowest among the three, the impurities in her body were discharged the fastest, and this dripped on the ink dust's face.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen, who should have been happy, couldn't be happy.

Because as the pressure continued to be applied, the impurities in Xuanyuan Wenying's body were discharged more and more, and she was completely pressed on the ink dust, and all the foul-smelling impurities flowed on the ink dust.

I want to cry without tears.

This is how Ink Dust feels right now.

But what made him collapse was still to come, and the emperor wind chime also began the process of quenching......