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‘falling gods’.

The black wind roared, the wind blew, and there was a horrible atmosphere everywhere.

On this piece of land near 'Luo Shen Yuan', it is filled with a kind of gloomy black, involuntarily giving people a kind of extreme despair, revealing yin and death, letting people stay in one of them. The cold.

After the second day of the news, Xuanyuan and others waited for the start of the dusty rush to make a quick trip. It took less than half a day to arrive, because Xuanyuan was afraid of being called by the Buddha, or Jiang Yitian arrived in advance. The plan is going to be lost.

As they get closer and closer to the 'falling gods', they feel the sky is getting darker and darker, no longer along the way, the grand compassion, on the contrary, Sen cold, violent, crazy, chill, sinister negative Breath, constantly intensifying, more and more intense, letting people feel the flow of heart.

Xuanyuan stood on the edge of ‘falling gods’. In front of it was an endless black, a deep abyss that could not be seen even at the margins. It seemed to be a black hole in the universe. Once it was swallowed up, then don’t think about it.

Peng Fei urged the yin and yang eyes, projecting two black and white glares, penetrating the layers of black fog, but apart from some yin, nothing else could be seen.

In Xuanyuan’s heart, the 'real eye' is open, but the result is only farther away than Pengfei. Even with his strength at the moment, he will be motivated by the black eye. Covering, it is difficult to see through the whole of the abyss. Below is the army of fierce spirits, dense and numb, people feel involuntary.

At this point, Xuanyuan finally knew the horror of ‘falling gods’. If there is no extremely strong existence, coming here will only kill oneself.

On the boulder on the edge of the ‘Falling God’s cliff, there are Buddha’s seals from the sorghum temples of the ‘Great Leiyin Temple’, ‘The Temple of the Great Music,’ a slogan, and many twisted Buddhist scriptures.

The faint flow of golden light conveys a vague contract. If there is no Buddha's voice, these are the means of suppression of Buddhism, which existed since Taikoo.

Xuanyuan has a golden awning through the vertical eye, and it runs through it. You can see a broken soul floating in the air. Their eyes are dull, their faces are stunned, their hands are sharp, and they are all obsessive. It is formed by the cohesive broken souls, and it is cultivated day and night in this place, and finally forms this kind of appearance, which makes people look horrified.

At this moment, every broken soul in the 'Falling Gods' has become a ghostly general existence, and even some have achieved ghosts, the strength is terrible, and the obsessions are still broken. The soul of the body, rebuilt to these realms, is also extremely difficult, combined into countless fierce army, can tear everything.

However, in this way, there is a shortage of avenues, which is difficult to achieve, and is restrained by the innate to just the sun. Once encountered, the ash is annihilated.

Xuanyuan saw this scene and sighed with a sigh, saying: "It seems that in this ‘falling gods’, many people have died.”

"The rumor was here at the time, at least the people of Shangzhao fell here, the horrible existence of a Protoss, the war with a witch of the Witch for a long time, and finally Wu Zun fell with him, they led Numerous witch warriors and protoss warriors were buried here. In the same year, the whole world was violently cracked, and a big hole was broken. Fortunately, the last ancestor of the demon family, The female niece and the 'Hong Meng Tiandi' joined forces to make up the sky, and finally let the 'Central Shenzhou' survive, but in the other four major Xianzhou, they are separated from the 'Central Shenzhou', with the passage of time, and the 'Central China' The farther away." The epilepsy looked at the 'falling gods', the fascinating face, finally with a little seriousness and dignity, it seems that that scene was very clear in front of him.

It is not easy to see this look on the face of a monk.

Xuanyuan heard the news, his heart was shocked, he did not think that the witches could actually make the fierce gods fall, then the witches of the witches, the strength is terrible, even if the 'Hong Meng Tiandi' led the sages, they are also They can only be completely suppressed by the human race, and there is no death. Xuanyuan finally understands why the Wu people can become the head of the Taizuo people. Even the gods of all ethnic groups will have a kind of respect from the heart. The epilepsy monk bowed his hand and said a word:

"In the end of the ancient times, the sorcerer's prevalence, the great sorcerer's way, the future, the division of twelve large branches, led the rise of the people, against the ancient and fierce, but this period of history is not long, the glory of the witch is extremely short, in order to be able to Let the people survive, the witches sacrificed themselves. This is a great race. It disappeared into the long river of history. Nowadays, few people can know their existence, but they have arrived, even the human race. Did not reach the summit."

Xuanyuan, Pengfei, Jiang Yan, Ba Ji, Yan Ziyun, awe-inspiring, for this period of history, Pa Ji and Peng Fei are relatively understandable, hegemony has heard his father said the witch It is said that he himself was influenced by the spirit of the witch and will reach the realm of the gods.

Pengfei is dig through the ancient tombs, and has seen all kinds of ancient ties, secrets, and there are many records of seven hundred and eighty-eight, whether it is true or not, but the sorcerer’s once popular, the Wuzu’s status is supreme, Wan Admiration, this is beyond doubt.

"Let's go, let's go down together and see what is in the 'falling gods'." Xuanyuan sighed and held the 'King Kong Bodhi Son' to see everyone, this is Xuanyuan dare to come here. The biggest reliance.

“Yeah.” The crowd nodded, and everyone felt the danger of being in the “falling gods”, but no one flinched.

I didn’t say anything about my epilepsy, and I didn’t say anything. I took a sip of wine and returned to the drunken appearance. I followed Xuanyuan’s side, headed by Xuanyuan, and the group walked empty and slowly moved toward the Yuan 'lowed down.

At the moment when they entered the 'falling gods', a cold and cold atmosphere surrounded them, the bones were dark, the sky was gloomy, and as they gradually descended, the dark days gradually became blurred and people could not see Clear.

In all directions, the fierce things that have been cultivated into the spirits, feel the breath of the people, they rushed wildly, their faces have been distorted, leaving only the immortal killing, losing their self, as long as they can continue to devour Fresh life, they can have a bigger breakthrough.

The strength of each evil spirit is extremely high, at least in the realm of immortality. The highest is the immortal, even the fairy, and this is only on the surface. I really don’t know how deep it will be. ,unknown.

In addition, Xuanyuan still feels that in the depths, there is an extremely horrible air machine. This feeling is more horrible than the face of the ancient Emperor, even if he once faced The virtual and the meditation can't be compared with these breaths, it will make people feel terrified.

Even Xuanyuan feels that the dead **** of the day is still alive.

The ghosts roared, and they attacked Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuankou's "Diamond Sutra", a golden Sanskrit dying down, each Sanskrit trajectory, forming Taoism and reason, revealing compassion and Buddhism, each Sanskrit formation comes from a respected ancient Buddha walking The sentiment between the heavens and the earth is formed. Every Sanskrit pronunciation contains the supreme Dharma. There are six-word mantras in the Buddha's door. Once cultivated to the extreme, it can run through everything and even set up a bridge on the other side.

I saw that the ghosts that had been attacked were broken one by one. I looked at Xuanyuan and said: "Let me let me recite the "Current Mantra" and let them be free from it. No more pain."

"I still have my life..."

"I want to kill the aliens..."

"killing and killing, despicable creatures, and dare to rebel against God."

"I want you to know these despicable races, how humble and ignorant you are, let you know what is the power of God..."

The voices of many thoughts are the most intense obsessions in their dying moments, but there is no doubt that they are painful at the moment.

Xuanyuan said to the child: "Don't, you save your strength to the maximum extent. These little tricks can be dealt with by me. If you want to pay the curse, you have to deal with the big ones."

As soon as the voice fell, Xuanyuan’s vision began to show up, 'Bodhi crossing the sentient beings', golden light, and the sea of ​​Buddha, in the Xuanyuan Buddha Sea, not only contains the Buddha’s ferry, but also the Terran Confucianism. The arrogance of the people can make people feel righteous and break all evil spirits.

Nine Xuanyuan, under the Bodhi tree, like the same statue of the ancient Buddha, look compassionate, breathe and peaceful, open the altar to teach the scriptures, turn the world into people, open the wisdom for them, comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, compassionate Buddhism, thousands of bodhisattva The mouth is full of words, the momentum is soaring, sweeping in all directions.

I saw a face of another phantom, gradually becoming peaceful from the hustle and bustle, and the terrible suffocation began to gradually dissipate, gradually adding to the millions of Bodhi sentient beings, making Xuanyuan’s vision more Powerful, a fierce spirit that is ruined and ruined, began to become their original appearance.

‘Bodhi’s sentient beings’ is a vision that can only be realized in the Buddha’s gates. Only the figures of the Buddha’s level can be realized. According to legend, the vision of the first generation of the “King Kong Ancient Buddha” is ‘Bodhidharma’s sentient beings’.

Today, Xuanyuan’s vision of this vision, although it’s not the highest, is no match for the general Buddhist monks.

"Oh, I can't see it, little age, there is such a high degree of accomplishment in the Dharma, well, well, it seems that your kid is related to my Buddha." The episode of the monk smiles, quite a bit Appreciate it.

Xuanyuan smiled and said: "Of course, otherwise, how can the Master of Epilepsy enter my ‘Green Dragon Holy Land’.”

(The next chapter is hard to say, New Year's Day carnival, everyone knows, I try to be, so after reading this chapter, everyone sleeps early,)

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