Buddha Song

"Fuxi Yan's gossip, all things are in chaos, worthy of the fruit of good fortune, another calamity in the world..."

Shrouded in that strange force field, an old and simple voice sounded, as if explaining all kinds of mysteries in one word, the mysteries of the evolution and transformation of all things.This voice, transmitted from nowhere, deeply shocked Mo Ke's heart, causing many things to burst out of his mind.

Mo Ke has an intuition that this may be a great fortune, or it may be a catastrophe. It all depends on whether he realizes it or not.

Sure enough, following the old and simple voice, a terrifying force began to brew around him, wriggling and growing all the time, and Mo Ke was wrapped in it.

This is a severe test. The terrifying power around him is so strong that Mo Ke is almost horrified. He can't resist at all, and it continues to grow. It was easily crushed and turned into powder.

Time is running out and there is no room for delay!

"Amitabha....."

Putting his hands together, the Mantra of Purifying Heart flows through his heart like water, Mo Ke's whole body is quiet, all kinds of selfish distractions have been eliminated, and he has begun to realize the urgent comprehension.

Gradually, Mo Ke fell into a state of emptiness and tranquility, leaving only the eight phases of heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountains, wind, and lakes that are still suspended in his mind. Perfect operation, change, broad and profound, contains the truth of heaven and earth.

Mo Ke's fingertips slid unconsciously, imitating the old man before, and it actually contained an inexplicable charm, but it didn't have that old-fashioned, natural feeling. The eight talismans formed a part, and they collapsed again not see.

Undaunted, Mo Ke slid over and over again, the aura flickered in his mind, he understood by analogy, and even thought of the mystery of creation.He had just been promoted to Venerable not long ago, but he had some superficial comprehension of the mystery of creation, and when he thought about it together at this time, he unexpectedly gave birth to many inspirations and ideas.

The derivation of gossip is a process of creating something out of nothing, which is also similar to the creation of all things in chaos, but it also contains many profound truths. Today's Mo Ke is just looking at the flowers in the fog, far from reaching the point of deep comprehension.

It's not that Mo Ke is too stupid, but because this kind of mystery is already comprehended by the real great supernatural powers, it is too deep and obscure, and it is difficult to comprehend it at all.

Around Mo Ke, more and more powerful forces are brewing, and it seems that it is about to reach the limit. As for the eight signs of heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountains, wind, and Ze derived from the gossip, they are also becoming more and more dim. , There is a taste that comes from the void and will return to the void.

Forgotten, Mo Ke was neither sad nor happy, almost petrified, and fell into a vast chaos like a vast sea in a trance, in which the heaven and the earth were recreated, and the chaos was vast.

The terrifying power is brewing all around, and it has reached a critical point. It will burst out at any time and destroy Moke. At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Moke's mouth in vain, and a mysterious and mysterious state of mind rippling in his heart. Everything, the breath of heaven and earth.

At this moment, it seems that there is no Moke, his breath is perfectly combined with this void, like a dream, like a dream, not a non-existent.

The terrifying power that was about to erupt disappeared in vain, the force field covering Moko disappeared, and the Crouching Bull Stone was still there, but there was no gossip talisman, no old man sitting cross-legged on the blue stone, everything seemed like a dream.

"The gossip is really mysterious and unpredictable, something is created out of nothing, something is transformed into nothing, the virtual and the real change, it is difficult to fathom..." Mo Ke muttered to himself, staring calmly at the front.

Just now, he has comprehended a kind of mysterious and mysterious secret method, supernatural power, which can lock the breath of the whole body, change the virtual and real, and integrate with the surrounding world. It is a hidden and profound means.Moreover, Mo Ke has a much deeper understanding of the mystery of creation, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

Mo Ke didn't know that in time, if he succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, he would be able to grasp a kind of rhythm of heaven and earth, and at that time, combined with the hidden and profound means he had just comprehended, he could evolve into a well-known prehistoric one. A kind of supernatural power, heaven and earth are one.

Supernatural powers are not the same as arcane moves.

Even the most powerful secret moves are much inferior to supernatural powers. Every kind of supernatural power contains a kind of truth, whether it is simple or profound, and the power is also very different. However, a perfect explosion is far more than The secret moves are much more powerful.

However, it is too difficult to practice supernatural powers. Not to mention ordinary practitioners, even celestial beings or stronger ones need to work hard.

In the prehistoric world, apart from a set of cultivation bases that specifically distinguish the realm of strength, there is a unified title for some strong people who are against the sky, the strong with great supernatural powers!This shows how important supernatural powers are.

There was no one on the cyan Crouching Bull Stone, and the surroundings were even more silent. Mo Ke took a slow step, then disappeared into the fourth level, stepped into the passage, and headed for the next level.

At this moment, outside the Demon Suppressing Tower, the brocade-robed young man sitting on the back of a scarlet ox was taken aback for a moment, showing a very surprised expression.

"He has passed the fourth level? His comprehension ability is so perverted? Of the 48 geniuses in the past, only six succeeded. You must know that this level, in terms of difficulty, far surpasses the fifth level and sixth level." , the seventh level! Some powerful opponents may be able to turn defeat into victory by relying on heaven-defying immortal weapons or killer maces, but such things as sentiment can’t be faked. Hehe, I’m suddenly looking forward to it..." Jin The robed boy muttered to himself, showing an expression of interest.

Under his gaze, at this moment, the fifth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower suddenly flashed a layer of dreamy light, indicating that Mo Ke had already reached the fifth floor.

Different from the fourth level, the fifth level is a snow-capped mountain. The cold wind is howling, and palm-sized snowflakes are constantly falling. Looking around, the sky and the earth are pure white.

The monk's robe fluttered, and Moko was suspended in the air. Looking around, everything was covered with snow.

"Amitabha... first look around for the passage first." After pondering for a while, Mo Ke made up his mind.

This snow-capped mountain is extremely huge, and Moco flew for 10 minutes. What he saw was all white, and he couldn't help feeling lonely.

"The world of mortals is chaotic, black hair is dancing, the long knife in the hand is moving in all directions, the eyes are like electricity, the heart is like iron, the blade is aimed at the death of all beings..."

At this moment, the sound of singing like a hammer hitting the heart came from far away. Indescribably wild and heroic.

"When a strong wind blows, thousands of miles tremble, thousands of heavenly soldiers are hidden in the chest, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, pressing down the sun and moon with ambition, daring to make heaven and earth chaotic..."

The chants and songs continued to be heard, with a kind of lofty ambition to shake the sun, moon and stars.

Mo Ke couldn't help the blood boil in his heart, he hid his figure, and then quietly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Not long after, I saw a large stone house under a snow-capped mountain. A big man with a hulking back was sitting on a stone chair, fencing his sword and singing loudly, with indescribable heroism.

This big man is [-] meters tall, with lion eyes and wide mouth, and a beard like thatch. He is wearing a bronze armor. A taste of dragons and tigers.