Chapter 772: The Master Outline

Chapter 772
"Master, although the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Art is precious, there is only a general outline, but it is tasteless. All the characters who condense the soul of our tantric school understand one or two, and I understand the realm of the sky." Master Bukong respected the words. The way.
"Very good, very good!" Lin Feng heard this and said with his hands on his back: "Tell me now!"
"Yes, Master!" Master Bukong said respectfully when he heard the words, and immediately Master Bukong stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, the golden air current shrouded in the void, drawing out ancient characters one by one.
"Bahuang Liuhe, only I dominate, the longevity divine way..." The ancient seal characters appeared in the void.
Lin Feng had his hands on his back, one hand still holding the magic sword. Master Bukong was inserted into the magic sword with the magic sword like a roast chicken, and he continued to draw ancient characters one by one.
Thousands of words are finished.
There are so many outlines from the foundation of martial arts to the realm of the sky. After writing these small ancient seal characters, these small ancient seal characters quickly disappeared in the void.
"Bahuang Liuhe!"
Lin Feng muttered to himself, the magic sword in his hand was suddenly released, and the airflow on the magic sword suddenly changed at the moment it was released, turning into a terrifying five poison magic power, the same The Great Sun Heart Sutra zhenqi in the master's body is changed into five poison magic power zhenqi.
"Master, no!" Master Bukong hurriedly changed color, frantically resisting this terrifying poison gas, which could infect his soul.
"Relax, wait here honestly." Lin Feng said with his hands on his back, his figure sitting cross-legged in the void, and a golden lotus appeared under the figure, which was like a golden lotus of Buddha.
Then Lin Feng closed his eyes and thought.
At this moment, two horrible breaths burst out of his body, one breath of the Great Sun Heart Sutra, and one breath of five poison magic arts. These two breaths are very weak and are constantly intertwined in the void.
Sometimes it turns into a Taiji diagram, sometimes it turns into a blue air current, constantly changing, and terrifying domineering comes out from it, constantly changing.
Time gradually passed.
The day is getting higher and higher, and Master Bukong is dying, struggling desperately.
At this moment, a terrifying voice suddenly came from Lin Feng's head. This voice is like the divine sound of heaven and earth, extremely melodious, but it exudes endless majesty, its breath is unpredictable, one black and one white. The air flow is intertwined.
Then it turned into a mysterious airflow.
This hazy air current, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple? Black and white? There is no color that can describe this color. This color is like chaos. It's true. When Master Bukong saw this color, he saw the legendary chaos in a daze.
Misty.
Can not be described by any color!
"boom!"
The next moment this terrifying aura rose gradually, terrifying, Lin Feng let the Buddha turn into the center of this world, the spiritual energy between the world and the earth rushed into Lin Feng's body frantically, and the aura in Lin Feng's body rose steadily.
But the aura between the world and the earth couldn't make up for the speed of Lin Feng's absorption.
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and he directly reached out and grabbed the body of Master Fuyu. Suddenly, the true energy inside Master Fuyu's body began to burst out, directly rushing into the hazy air current frantically.
This hazy air current is like a long whale absorbing water, madly absorbing the true qi of the master of unkindness. At this moment, Lin Feng's breath continues to climb madly, finally climbing to a terrifying height.
This infuriating power is not under the leader of any gold-level force.
The rising breath stopped abruptly.
The corpse of Master Buxie became extremely dry. Master Bukong was shocked when he saw this scene. His figure was trembling, his eyes looked at Lin Feng with horror, even if the strong man in Nirvana was standing by him. In front of him, he would not have such fear.
"Haha!"
Lin Feng opened his eyes and couldn't help but laugh up to the sky. The laughter spread across the sky, his figure stood up, with the power of the sea frenzy between his feet.
He finally initially completed the Bahuang Liuhe magical technique.
There is no problem with the master plan for the Eight Desolation and Six Harmony Divine Art that Bukong gave him. The only regret is that the master plan after the firmament realm is missing, but it is not important now.
His current strength is not under the leader of any golden-level forces. At this moment, he feels that he seems to have become the overlord between the world and the whole world. This is the feeling that the entire world should be under his control.
"Congratulations, master, go to the next floor again." Master Bukong hurriedly knelt down on the Zhen Qi cloud group.
"Very good, very good, not free, you made a great contribution this time." Lin Feng held his hands on his back and looked at him with a frightening look: "Let the living Buddha come over, I will talk to him. Call now."
Lin Feng was full of confidence at this moment.
When he didn't make progress, he was confident that he could quickly kill the Living Buddha if he singled out the Living Buddha. The only thing he was afraid of was that the Living Buddha had magic weapons, but now Lin Feng didn't need to be afraid.
"Yes, Master." Master Bukong respectfully said, it's almost the same at this moment if you don't talk about Qi Ruowei.
"As long as you slaughtered the Living Buddha and that unruly today, I will make you the unique master of Daxue Mountain." Lin Feng said lightly with his hands on his back, and while speaking, Lin Feng directly drew the magic sword from his body.
At the same time, the five poisonous zhenqi in Bukong's body once again transformed into Da Ri Heart Sutra zhenqi, nourishing Master Bukong's body.
"Yes, Master!" Master Bukong said respectfully.
"Let's start." Lin Feng said lightly: "You don't have to kill other people."
"Yes, Master, I must complete the task." Master Bukong respectfully said, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Living Buddha.
On Wanmoling, Living Buddha, Tangshanshui, Long Qingfeng, Zhang Chidun, Master Bulun, Bei Riyue and others still besieged the blood-colored ball of light.
Just then the living Buddha's phone rang, and the living Buddha saw the joy on the phone's face, and immediately connected the phone and said, "Not free, are you here?"
"Amitabha, Living Buddha, I'm on the way now, but a deceased came to talk to us about Tantric Buddhism, something related to the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Divine Art. I hope you and Bukong will come and help me." Master Bukong said .
"Oh, I'll go right away, where are you?" The Living Buddha said with joy in his heart.
"We will look for you at a place not far from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge." Master Bukong said: "After all, we can't delay things on Ten Thousand Demon Ridge."
"Okay, let's go over." The Living Buddha immediately hung up the phone when he heard the words, and then stood up and proclaimed the Buddha's chant: "Amitabha, everyone, Lao Na has something important, and I need to deal with it."
When he spoke, the Living Buddha made a face at Bulun.