huh~

There seems to be a cold current from the sky to the ground, and the city, which was already silent, became even deadlier for a while.

Up and down the restaurant, it was instantly as cold as a cave.

Gong Yangyan trembled in the hearts of several people, and the big donkey staggered back, and the one-eyed kitten that seemed to be sleeping in the basket under its neck also exploded.

At this moment, several people seemed to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the endless coldness filled their world, as if their hearts were being clenched fiercely.

Almost suffocated.

"Hahahahahaha..."

In the cold and fierce aura, Fan Wuyi slowly raised his head. This time, there was no trace of popularity in his eyes. Instead, it was the dead sea-like silence:

"You, can you see?"

At this moment, Brahma Wuyi's voice has no ups and downs, and there is no tone to speak of. It calmly makes anyone who hears it chill.

This is not a human voice.

An Qisheng's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, his eyes moved outward, staring out of the window, a ray of light flickered, and all appearances dissipated:

"Naturally, you can see it!"

hum~

An Qisheng's voice has not yet landed, and the surrounding world has undergone drastic changes.

Ripples like tidal waves rolled and drummed in the void, spreading layer by layer, from the restaurant to the street to the whole city, and even more far-reaching places.

In an instant, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were repeated, and the stars were spinning.

The light of the sixth day hanging high in the sky was blocked by a shadow, replaced by a dark red circle with a core like a bean, and a huge halo of ten layers!

The halo is like the wisdom light of the Buddha's queen, and it is like the nine-turn of the golden elixir.

Like a pagoda, this city, this place, and this empty sky and earth are all shrouded in it!

The moment this halo appeared, this place seemed to have no connection with the outside world. Even monks like Tuba and Gongyangyan could not even perceive the existence of the outside world!

"This this......"

Gong Yangyan was horrified, watching the drastic changes in the city, his eyes were full of incredible: "How could..."

He saw everything that had disappeared before and came back again.

Restaurant guests, storytellers, waiters, vendors hawking along the street, pedestrians coming and going, and the "popularity" that is invisible to the naked eye but really felt.

But what shocked him was.

Just like the disappearance before, these 'people' reappeared, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw at all, and he couldn't even tell the true and false of these people!

Even if he saw with his own eyes, the perception of divine will has been magnified to the limit!

"This, is this a fairy art..."

Tuba hugged Cai Xiaobai tightly, his body was shaking, the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

He has heard that the legendary fairy art has the means of turning the virtual into reality and creating things from the void, but seeing it with his own eyes, he is still unbelievable.

"Ice candied haws~~~"

"Old ginseng collected from the mountains has a very spiritual charm and is a treasure for longevity and longevity!"

"Haha! Brother Wang's remarks made me happy, come on, do it!"

"Speaking of the Great Ancestor of Zhou Dynasty, he was beaten all over the world with a single Panlong stick. Even the 'Lingyang Stick', which was held by his father to drive thousands of mountains and break thousands of waters, was beaten to death!"

......

The sound of hawking, conversation, storytelling, noise... all kinds of voices followed, and were caught in the ears of several people.

A dead world has not become alive after the loud voices.

Instead, it's getting weirder.

"Guest officer, your food and drink..."

In the sound of brisk footsteps, the child walking in the hall served wine and food with a smile, nodded and stepped back.

I didn't feel the breath of the sword drawn at all.

The drinkers at the next table were laughing and drinking orders, talking about the past and the present, and had a great conversation.

"The place of death is banned, and no one has entered it for ten thousand years. It is normal to see someone coming, and to have evil thoughts."

Under Fan Wuyi's increasingly gloomy gaze, An Qisheng slowly looked back, his eyes were like a mirror, reflecting everything, and his tone was solemn:

"It's just that I heard that Brahman did not go to Buddha and cultivated martial arts, his mind was strong, and Brahma and martial arts were unified. Even if such a person died, it was unlikely that he would peep into people's homes.

Although you use your name, you can't describe the air in your words, just a few words have exposed the fact that you are just a lonely soul imprisoned here..."

An Qisheng spoke plainly without any change in his tone.

Gong Yangyan and the others heard the words, but their restless hearts could not help but calm down, looking at An Qisheng who was the same as before, they were both startled and scared.

I only feel that this person is like a sea of ​​stars, with endless waves inside, but the outside is always so calm.

Terrifyingly terrifying.

As he spoke, An Qisheng stared into his eyes and asked indifferently:

"I said that, right?"

Half a year is too short for an ordinary person with a life span of three hundred in this world, let alone a monk.

But this time, for An Qisheng, has been considered a long time.

He dreamed of entering various realms, and what he wanted was only the Tao. So far, the realm has not fallen.

The body shell changes, the primordial spirit cuts itself, but as long as a ray of aura is insomnia, all kinds of divine passages are hidden freely and forever.

Half a year is certainly not enough for him to sort out another avenue to the sky that escapes the inspiration.

But it is also enough to cultivate his physique to a level far beyond the imagination of ordinary people without him being afraid of inspiration.

In the world, there may be something that can hide from him at this time.

But it does not include the city in front of you, the ghost.

Before entering the city, he had already figured out the fundamentals of the city in his mind, and he had a few words of conversation, and he had already vaguely figured out the details of this person without needing to spy on it.

It's just that there are still some things that haven't been figured out.

Voice so far.

Fan Wuyi was completely expressionless, his eyes were also covered in gray, and he was dead: "You, you are right, you are right..."

In the low and indifferent voice, Fan Wuyi lightly buckled on the table, and made a rapid and long 'da da' sound, which spread and spread:

"But there is one thing, but it's bad!"

"Oh?"

An Qisheng glanced at the group of Gong Yangyan who retreated silently, and just said, "Really?"

'Sect Master...'

Gong Yangyan had already left the restaurant, but his face became more and more serious.

The real body was broken, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the limit, but the two of them talked more happily than before.

This scene made Gong Yangyan and the others even more furious, and the faster they retreated.

Although they knew that Brahma Wuyi's attitude necessarily meant that the city could not leave, they didn't want to stay in the place where they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

At this time, they retreated a little far, and several people looked at each other in dismay, and they were all in shock.

Faintly, I only felt that an earth-shattering storm was brewing.

"You can see that I can't get out of this city and this place, that this place is a prison, and that I am obsessed with a lonely soul, but if you think that I am imprisoned here."

Fan Wuyi naturally didn't care about the presence of one person, a donkey, a cat, and a cabbage, and all his attention was placed on the calm and indifferent Taoist in front of him:

"Then you are wrong. Fan Mou is asking for it!"

He is almost omnipotent in this city, and his perception is sharper than that of ordinary people.

Just like that.

He could clearly perceive that beneath this man's calm and easygoing appearance, there was an unimaginably tyrannical force of qi and blood!

That qi and blood are like pillars and waterfalls, and they are extremely strong, but they are not contained, but the tyrannical will in it seems to have torn apart the world here!

He had only seen such a strong physique in his fragmented and fragmented memories.

Let him, can't help but feel jealous.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, there was no way in the previous dynasty, and the world was attacking it! At that time, dragons and snakes rose together, Tianjiao heroes emerged in an endless stream, and there were even many monsters and monsters running rampant..."

Fan Wuyi spoke slowly, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the gray and white colors seemed to have waves:

"Xia Yu is invincible in the world, and even if he dies, he is still a majestic peak. It is just a 'Lingyang stick' left after his death, which has extended his life for thousands of years. Great, but it has suppressed the world for thousands of years. Even if all the Dharmakayas rise up and attack it, they cannot be defeated..."

Fan Wuyi changed his mind and talked about the year.

An Qisheng's eyes moved, but he calmed down.

"...But the sky is irreversible, Xia Mie is the oracle, and the destiny of the destiny. The three great emperors combined with the seventy-two powerful saints, and there are monks and Taoist holy places to attack, and finally attack Xia Qi, a battle, Enlighten the Mingtiao Mountain, and the end of the summer...

There are only one third of those who can participate in the war, and more are irreversibly injured..."

At this point, Brahma Wuyi let out a long sigh:

"People have endless desires, which one wants to die.... In order not to die, I seek help from the two holy places of monks and Taoists, first to the Taoist palace, and then to Xumi..."

There was a wave in Fan Wuyi's heart, and in a trance, he recalled the past.

He was born after the demise of Yu, in the crumbling frontier of the chaotic world in Daxia, and his family was poor and impoverished.

After getting help from people, you can have a full stomach.

However, people's desires are endless, it is in a chaotic world, and there are adventures. In a short period of ten thousand years, he has merged the Daxia martial arts and Xumi Buddhism into one.

Refine the Brahma Martial Art Body, and get a glimpse of the Holy Spirit.

In the human world, he is more than a million people under one person, and in practice, he is already a Dharmakaya achievement, a glimpse of the holy.

In ancient times, it would have been possible to invite immortals to play chess and ascend to the sky as a god!

Going a step further, you can even become a Buddha.

How could he be willing to die?

How would you like to die? !

Fan Wuyi was talking, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and his expression suddenly changed.

Myself, why are you saying this? !

distinct......

His heart was shocked, his long white eyebrows were already twisted in an instant, and the gray and white in his eyes boiled, and thunderous rage burst out:

"Spying on me, An dare to do this?!"

angry!

fury!

Fan Wuyi was extremely frightened in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ I never expected that he would be plotted against him silently.

This anger, between heaven and earth, the situation suddenly changed!

Boom! !

Gong Yangyan and the others were looking for a way to get out of the city when they suddenly heard a sound of collision resounding across the universe.

Suddenly looking back.

I saw that the sky and the earth suddenly lit up!

The majestic golden color, in an instant, has overwhelmed the scarlet color under the vertical flow of ten layers of apertures!

An extremely yang and just blood energy, under the ten-layered halo that covers the heaven and earth like a pagoda, swells sharply!

However, what followed was a grand voice that filled the world:

"You're more stupid than I thought!"