Section 393 Abandoning the Buddha's Death Wish [First Update]

Yudan!

So far, there are a total of two Jin Dan, Wei Sheng and Xie Shan in the camp.

Zong Ru Yudan surprised everyone. Wei Sheng's knot is the result of a fight, and the sword heart is solid, while Xie Shan's knot is a qualitative change caused by quantitative changes. Zong Ru's talent can only be regarded as ordinary, and although his cultivation is good, it is far from reaching Xie Shan's terrifying accumulation.

Zong Ru, who is not the most outstanding in all aspects, turned out to be the third Jiedan!

In addition to being shocked, everyone spontaneously spread their vigilance to prevent the blindless fog from harassing Zongru.

Witnessing the Yudan twice in a row, everyone is no stranger to the vision of the Yudan. Above Zongru's tent, a huge shadow appeared, like a pale gray mist. The fog churned and swirled, as if something was struggling inside.

Everyone looked up at the huge shadow in the sky, and their faces showed a little fear. As soon as the mist appeared, a faint coercion enveloped everyone's hearts like a small mountain. The only ones who could still maintain their composure were Wei Sheng and Xie Shan, but the two of them were also nervous. Once the knot fails, it will be injured at least, the realm will regress, and the life will not be guaranteed.

Moo!

A dragon-like cry, like rolling thunder, rumbled in the shadows.

The air ripples irregularly, like ripples in water. The people who were guarding the surroundings only felt a roar in their ears, as if they exploded in their ears, and their cultivation was deep, and their cultivation was slightly lower, their faces were pale, and their figures retreated again and again.

It was only at this time that a wave of air like a hurricane could reach everyone.

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"Wishing power! Abandon the Buddha's death wish! How long has it been since I have seen such a pure and extreme wishing power?" Wei's deep and gloomy eyes seemed to have something shining.

The demon stared at the ever-changing mist in the sky, and a twitch flashed in his heart.

Wishing power!

He almost forgot the smell, but when it reappeared, the familiar throbbing reappeared.

In that great war 3,000 years ago, he fought against many meditation practices, and naturally there was one meditation with the power of will. Meditation with the power of will is the last thing any demon wants to encounter. Whether it is witchcraft or magic skills, there are many vicious and ruthless methods, but if you let the Pu Demon choose the ten most vicious powers, the power of the will will will definitely be among them.

The power of the wish has nothing to do with the depth of the meditation practice, it can be infused with the power of various spiritual powers, and it is only related to the wish made in the heart of the person who made the wish. The stronger the conviction of the vowor, the stronger the wish will be.

Legend has it that if you can attain the power of your vows, you will become a Buddha.

Every meditator, the most firm belief in the heart, is bound to become a Buddha, and the death wish is an unfulfilled wish. Renunciating the Buddha's death vow is the cruelest and most tragic vow that can be made in meditation. Therefore, among the many wishes, the wish to renounce the Buddha and die is the most extreme.

No one wants to be an enemy of the meditation practice of making a wish to renounce the Buddha's death, and this terrible wishing power, once contaminated, can directly hurt the soul and is almost incomprehensible, and it is synonymous with death.

Fortunately, not every meditator can make a vow, otherwise the war would not have been protracted. In fact, meditation that can obtain the power of the wish is extremely rare, and the meditation that can make a wish to renounce the Buddha's death will never exceed the palm of one hand.

I can actually meet one here!

Pu Demon and Wei were both frightened.

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In the whole camp, if you talk about the most shocked, it is none other than Yi Zheng.

Yi, who was born in the Big Buddha Temple, was born in a famous family, but at this time, he opened his mouth wide, looked up at the sky, and his head was confused.

Falling into such a ghost place, in just a few months, what he experienced and saw completely subverted the cognition he formed on the mountain.

When he saw Wei Sheng for the first time, the other party's talent made him admire him so much that he felt that he had simply lived in vain. However, he never expected that this was just the beginning, and everything he saw next was like a dream.

A guy about his own age is the leader of thousands, but everyone else is surprisingly convinced.

A place called the Golden Crow Camp, where everyone has a four-grade Golden Crow Fire. He almost went crazy at the time, can that thing be wholesaled?

A place called Suzaku Camp, where everyone is a battle maniac, and even the eyes of people who walk and glance at them are like knives. Yi Zheng is a rookie, he doesn't know how powerful these people are, but the momentum of this group of crazy people makes his heart tremble.

A place called the guard camp, the door was closed all day, but the hoarse fighting sound like a wild beast came from inside from time to time. Every time he passed by, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

There are those who hold swords and close their eyes every day to recuperate, there are those who carry black spears and fight tirelessly, there are flying villains, and there are naughty towers......

All kinds of bizarre, unbelievable, everything.

We are from the Great Buddha Temple, we are meditating, and we are not strange to you. Countless times in the middle of the night, Yi Zheng repeatedly comforted himself like this.

To this day, he actually witnessed a meditation practitioner attaching a pill, witnessing a meditation practitioner making a vow, witnessing a meditation practitioner making a vow to renounce the Buddha and die, so he completely collapsed!

Who is the one who meditates!

In the Great Buddha Temple of the Top Ten Meditation Holy Lands, he knew that there were three people with the power of wishes, the precept hall uncle, the ancestor of the master, and the seventh aunt.

Abandon the Buddha's death wish, oh, that legendary thing, just listen to it.

But why did he appear in front of him......

Yi Zheng suddenly felt that the shining signboard of the Big Buddha Temple was still shining in front of this wild meditation man, but for some reason, it was much less imposing.

The Buddha is above!

Yi Zheng held his head in his hands and stared up at the shadows that were gradually forming in the sky.

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A vague figure, gradually taking shape.

The huge slave ship, at the feet of this figure, is like a toy. It is like an ancient giant, condescending to look down on all beings. Everyone in the camp gasped, and the boundless coercion roared like a mountain and a sea.

Wei Sheng's face showed a solemn expression, took a step forward, turned his fingers into a sword, and gently swiped in a circle.

Everyone felt that the coercion that enveloped their whole bodies suddenly disappeared, and their faces full of fear eased a lot.

Wei Sheng and Xie Shan glanced at each other, their faces were extremely solemn, and both of them noticed that Zong Ru Yu Dan contained something unusual.

Moo!

The blurred giant suddenly raised his head and shouted, and the sound spread far away!

In the depths of the fog, there was a flurry of turmoil.

The giant's vague form continued to change.

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Zuo Mo, who was breaking through the battlefield of Fengluo Dance Prison, didn't know about the huge movements in the camp.

This time he was relieved that it didn't touch the battle to break the prison. If the battle to break the prison is touched again, then he will have to hit the wall. Thinking that he just broke the Mo Shui Ming Sky, he caused so many endless troubles.

When the money is earned, Zuo Mo is troublesome. Although this thing is also money, it is not as pleasing as the spare, and my brother can't spend it anyway.

The prison battlefield of Fengluo Dance is dominated by phantom killing. Let [Pink Skull Annihilation] play hard, Zuo Mo exclaimed. Sure enough, no matter how powerful the magic is, it has to be used more. Zuo Mo obviously noticed that his [Pink Skull Annihilation] was becoming more and more handy.

Zuo Mo, who was at ease, was soon not satisfied with simply casting [Pink Skull Annihilation], and he began to try to change the magic technique.

I suddenly remembered the battle with Mo Ruhuo that day, and at the last moment, the feeling of being caught......

Zuo Mo's eyes lit up suddenly.

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The arch formed by the intertwining of blue-green vines, releasing a faint light, this is the demon gate. The cultivators have a teleportation array, the demon clan has a demon gate, and the demon clan has a blood pool.

I'm going home.

Looking at the demon gate, Mu Xi's heart was full of thoughts. After coming out to fight for several years, she was able to return home safely, and she couldn't tell what it felt in her heart. She had never been away from home for so long before this, and when she remembered that when she was preparing to go on the expedition, her mother cried like tears, and her heart was sour.

The big win was the only thing she felt worthwhile. Her talent for cultivating since she was a child was average, and among the young people in the clan, it was not inconspicuous, and it was not until she turned into a war general that her talent became more and more prominent. This opportunity to fight on behalf of the Mu Clan fell on her head, and it was something she never expected. The patriarch's order caused a lot of doubts. You must know that among all the leading generals, she is the youngest.

Fortunately, I didn't mess things up, although I didn't have much credit, but I didn't have any faults.

"Let's go. She said quietly.

At this moment, a demon in military uniform suddenly came in a hurry. Mu Xi believes that this demon is a middle-level general in the defense line of the Dutian Blood Realm, and Mu Xi has a relationship with him. The other party looked anxious and slightly frightened, and Mu Xi's heart was inexplicably abrupt.

"Lord Mangs!" she called out to the other.

Mang's footsteps were stagnant, and then he saw Mu Xi, and he woke up like a dream: "It's Lord Mu Xi!"

For any general, the kung fu of calming and nurturing qi is the foundation of the foundation, and the appearance of such a gaffe expression made the ominous premonition in her heart a little heavier, and she asked softly: "But there is a war?"

The expression on Mang's face changed, his eyes suddenly reddened, and his voice was hoarse: "The front line is defeated." ”

"Ahh

"Three days ago, a small number of cultivators appeared on the periphery of the defensive line, and we sent a team to clear this area. Soon we received the news that the team was besieged and asked for help, and Lord Yan Wound led the team to support. Unbeknownst to him, the other party took the opportunity to attack the defensive line, and the attack was extremely fierce. Lord Yan Wound hurriedly returned to help, but was ambushed on the way back, and the entire army of the Fire Legion was wiped out, and Lord Yan was also sacrificed. The several teams that went to support the Flame Wounded Lord were all ambushed and suffered heavy losses!"

Mang's tone was pathetic.

Mu Xi's face was as pale as paper. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]