Chapter 792: Ninety six

Chapter 792 Chapter Ninety Six: The Battle of the Little Saint King
In Mount Sumeru, in the dream world
Chen Menglu, who had sent Tang Luo out, stood on the altar in a hurry, and the material in the Four Spirit Realm was annihilated in his eyes, turning into the most original Four Spirit Power.
Thinking of the young man’s last words, Chen Menglu couldn’t help but laugh at himself:
Chen Menglu, Chen Menglu, I hope you are incomparable, but you can’t even compare to the knowledge of a young man. The awakening of the dream blood is really a waste of you. ."
Someone once asked why a person with a heavenly bloodline could achieve a king state so easily, Xu's holy king replied: because the ability of a heavenly bloodline is close to Dao.
The reason why it is difficult for general masters to reach the king realm is because they can't ask for the Tao, but for those of the Heavenly Bloodline, Tao is by their side, Tao runs in the blood, Tao is himself.
They don't need to have an epiphany, they don't need to think about it, they just need to thoroughly study their bloodline ability, and it is a broad road to the king's realm.
Just like Tang Luo said, instead of finding a way forward that has never appeared before, it is better to lower your head and study your own dream bloodline.
But Chen Menglu was not reconciled. Even if no one would practice the Four God Seals in the future, he also wanted to be the last tomb-keeper in the Four God Spirit Realm. If in the end, he could not attain the King Realm, then he would tell this world, Shimijin Yin is wonderful!
The confused eyes became firm again, and Chen Menglu left all the frustrations in this illusion. When his law body dissipated and reappeared in the hub of the gods, he was still the unparalleled master, master of the fantasy space, Chen Menglu!
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Three thousand miles west of Kunwu Shenshan
A bare-footed monk in robes and rags bowed his head and moved several meters away with each step. The scriptures were melodious in the heavens and the earth, and all creatures and creatures swayed with chanting.
There is a string of rosary beads in the monk's hand, which rotates with the chant, but the most dazzling golden relic is now full of cracks.
This is the phase where the aura of the Vajra relic is exhausted. The monk of the Wuxiang Zen Temple has to fight against the swordsmen of the Xu family of Yuanzhou. It is almost impossible to defeat, but the initiation is broken, but it is not because Yankong's cultivation base is not as good as Xu Lao's victory, but the Yuxu Youhuang Sword is too sharp, even the relic left by the golden Arahant, it is difficult to resist.
In the end, Yankong could only escape with supernatural power, and did not want to entangle with Xu Laoying anymore.
I thought it would be safe to pull such a long distance, but a clear and beautiful phoenix sound still shattered Yankong's wishful thinking.
It is said that when the rooster sang the world is white, the phoenix of the divine phoenix clarified all the Sanskrit sounds between the heaven and the earth, and the golden divine fire fell from the sky, sealing Yankong's path forward.
"Monk, you run really fast, if it weren't for the breath of the vajra relic on the Yuxu Youhuang sword, you would have almost succeeded."
Standing on the back of the golden Divine Phoenix, Xu Laoying landed in front of Yankong, and said in a deep voice, "That said, get rid of the Zen thoughts in Tang Xing's sea of ​​knowledge, otherwise you can't go anywhere!"

Supreme Supreme Master Bodhisattva.
After Yankong chanted the title of the Buddha, he raised his head and looked at Xu Laoying:
Tang Xing is predestined with the Buddha, why bother with Xu Xing?

"I don't care whether I'm destined or not. I can't control your Zen preaching world, but you dare to hit my relatives here, reach out and chop your hands, and behead your head with a probe!" Xu Laoying's peach blossom eyes are full of solemnity, and from the sword market. Pulling out a spirit sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yankong's eyebrows and said: "This is not a competition. I won't leave a trace of my hand. I advise you not to make mistakes!"
The Yuxu Youhuang Sword and the Xuanjin Dragon Soul Armor are two divine objects. Xu Laoying is already invincible. Even if the other party cultivates the famous Sutra of Suffering and Quitness of Wuxiang Zen Temple, he does not Think you will lose.
"One who has no suffering and dying, has no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body will, colorless sound and fragrance touch, has no vision, and even unconsciousness. There is no ignorance, no ignorance."
Facing Xu Laoying's aggressiveness, Yan Kong finally did not restrain the anger in his heart, walked toward the Xu family in front of him, and cast the great curse in the Sutra of Suffering Suffering.
Walking with the sword, the Xu family suddenly felt that the world was dark, as if covered by a cloud of mist, and the sharp six senses of the Tongming sword body were all blinded.
After he couldn't see everything in front of him, he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, and he couldn't smell any smell. Even the right hand holding the sword felt a numb feeling.
As soon as the spiritual power in the body was separated, all contact was lost, and even the spirit became extremely dull and depressed.
It seemed that there was only an indeterminate secret in the sky and earth still in the sea of ​​consciousness. After just a great curse, the Xu family swordsman who had just gained the advantage faced the greatest crisis.
What's more terrifying is that Xu Laoying wanted to open his mouth to call out the real name of God Armor, but he couldn't even make a sound. This made him realize that the great curse of the Sutra of Sutra of Suffering and Annihilation closed all his six senses. He is no different from the lamb to be slaughtered.
If there is a bystander at this time, you can see that there is a Buddha's words and gods formation around Yankong and Xu Laoying, and the Buddha seals form the Prajna treasure wheel, completely submerging them.
In this Prajna Treasure Wheel, everyone's six senses were blocked, not only Xu Lao won, but also Yankong.
But the difference between Buddhist practitioners and ordinary warriors is that ordinary warriors only have six senses, namely: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.
But in addition to these six senses, the disciples of the Buddha Sect also cultivated an Alaya Consciousness, which allowed Yankong to clearly detect where Xu Lao Ying was in the closed treasure wheel of these six senses.
At this time, the Zen Buddha was pushing towards the Yuanzhou Swordsman who stood still in place, and the twin fists with golden light had the power to open the mountain.
Although Xu Laoying's six senses were closed, the Tongyou meaning given by the Tongming sword still existed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was crazy to warn him.
But Xu Laoying knows better. In this situation, even if he tries his best to attack, he will be easily dodged by Yankong. It is just a waste of energy. He can be sure that the effect of this closed six senses will not be permanent. Only by breaking through the bottleneck of the Tongming sword and reaching the level of entering the Nether can he survive this catastrophe!
The Tongming sword body runs at full force. At the moment of life and death when the six senses are closed, the ray of Tongyou meaning appears extremely agile, quickly opening the hole of the bottleneck of the Tongming sword body, just when Yankong's fists are about to hit his chest. , Xiaocheng's Tongming sword body finally broke through again for several years, and Xu Laoying escaped into the netherworld, letting Yankong's fists fail.
Even in Alaya’s consciousness, he could not find the existence of Xu's swordsman, and Xu Laoying, who had escaped into the netherworld, also recovered his six senses. He wanted to control the Divine Phoenix to attack Yankong for the first time, but found the Prajna treasure wheel. There was no sign of the Buddha in the early hours.
"Let him run again!"
(End of this chapter)