area51novel 【199】How Can The Benefits And Harms Of The Three Disasters Be Stored In The Sea Of Consciousness?
【199】How Can The Benefits And Harms Of The Three Disasters Be Stored In The Sea Of Consciousness?
"you......."
What else did Peng Gong want to say.
With a snap of Wu Ping's fingers, a group of black flames flew away, and the figure in the air was instantly ignited.
Like a sky lantern.
It was so noisy that Wu Ping didn't bother to listen.
The massacre below is going on, and the destruction is burning.
Wu Ping flew down.
Going all the way is like going through no man's land.
All the enemies that came in front of him were instantly ignited by the black flame before touching him, screaming on the spot, and burned into a pool of rotten meat from inside and outside.
This is Ksitigarbha ghost fire.
Wu Ping has not used something for a long time. I tried it today and it feels good.
Until they came to a tall building in the Sun Chasing Academy.
As a result of discussing with Peng Gong, he told Wu Ping where the Sun Shooting Bow was.
And Sun-by-Sun Academy surrendered, Wu Ping let off the monks of Sun-by-Sun Academy.
But how could he let these people from Day by Day Academy go.
The principle of cutting the grass but not eradicating the roots can be understood by anyone.
Blindly being soft-hearted and soft-hearted will only cause a lot of trouble for yourself.
Standing in front of the building was an old man holding a sword.
Sanhua has a cultivation base, but her aura is fierce and fierce.
Get in the way.
"Are you old sword?"
727 "Peng Gong mentioned you."
Jian Lao looked at Wu Ping: "I am here today, but you cannot enter this ancestral hall."
"Even if it is death, you will stop me?"
The old man nodded: "Even if it is death,"
Slowly pulling out the long sword in his hand, his whole body exploded with momentum, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, standing in the sky, the sharp momentum hurt people's soul.
Xiuxiu backed away a little.
A golden light flashed in Wu Ping's hand: "I don't know how to use a sword, but I have seen many people use swords."
The Buddha whip held a sword flower in Wu Ping's hand.
There is a great sense of weightlessness.
In the end, he raised his finger horizontally, and his aura unfolded. Unlike Jian Lao, Wu Ping's aura was extremely violent, and the aura he raised was like a passing hurricane destroying all the surrounding buildings.
"Using a whip to make a sword, after all, the shape is similar, but the meaning is not, you look down on me!!!"
"Give you a good face, you just take it, look down on you, I have sacrificed a magic weapon to kill you, old thing, get out!!"
Wu Ping went violently, hitting the Buddha's whip straight in his hand.
The long sword in the old sword's hand suddenly burst into light, and he went straight to kill.
The collision of sword and whip made a sound that shook the world.
Boom!!!
The turbulent collision force and scattered sword energy shattered everything around, and the ground was full of traces left by this force.
The so-called expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.
How heavy is your own sword, how powerful is it, and how pure is your sword intent.
Only Jian Lao knew it himself, and coupled with the power of the law attached, even Peng Gong, the dean of the Zhuri Academy, would not dare to accept it.
Wu Ping finds it interesting: "The law of vibration?"
During the collision just now, he could feel the pure vibration law attached to the old sword's sword. In an instant, it could vibrate tens of millions of times, or even hundreds of millions of times.
But it's okay to deal with ordinary monks.
Wu Ping's physical body was too terrifying.
And he also has the ability to absorb energy.
"If you can receive the old man's sword, what about the second sword?"
As the long sword in his hand vibrated, countless sword shadows spread out, more and more, tens of thousands.
Jianhe converged under the vibration of the whole body.
The sky shook and the earth shook, as if this piece of sky was driven by the power of the vibration.
Thousands of rivers of swords gathered left and right in front of the old man to form a sword flower composed of three flowers and swords.
The three flowers were released from its body and merged into the sword flower.
"Guiyuan Sword Slash!!!"
The three sword flowers merged into one, and Jian Lao drew his sword and chopped it out.
Everything in a radius of ten thousand miles was instantly shattered by the pure sword intent.
This place has suddenly become a world of swords.
"No wonder everyone says that sword cultivator is the monk with the most terrifying attack power in the world. I (abdg) approve of you with such terrifying strength, but I will also vibrate the power of the law. You have cultivated the sword very well, but the law , At your age, you are almost as old as a dog."
Wu Ping held the Buddha whip horizontally, grasped the body of the whip with his bare hands, and pulled it!
The power of the vibrating law clings to it.
In the blink of an eye, the Buddha whip vibrated at an extremely fast frequency.
Close to Jianlao, surpass Jianlao.
Point out the same!!
The tip of the Buddha whip hit the sword flower.
Countless sword shadows containing pure sword intent burst out, covering the surrounding area.
It intends to crush all objects in the sense of existence.
next second.
Countless phantoms of the Buddha's whip scattered.
Each of them matched the sword shadow accurately.
smash!
Repression!
Thousands of sword shadows around the overflow disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The tip of the Buddha's whip stopped between the eyebrows which were upside down.
But Wu Ping didn't get in.
Because the person in front of him is already dead.
The last sword before that was his instant youth.
He bet everything on himself, but he couldn't stop Wu Ping after all.
He retracted the whip and looked at the hem of the clothes that had been smashed.
Wu Ping paused for a moment when he passed by Jian Lao's corpse: "It's your honor to smash my clothes, if you don't die, it will be your bragging rights from now on.
Pity.
he walked by.
Jian Lao's body slowly shattered, turning into sword energy, which drifted between the heaven and the earth.
Enter this so-called ancestral hall.
There is a portrait of a strong man enshrined in it.
There is a magical golden bow placed below.
What is it if it is not the Sun Shooting God Bow?
Wu Ping stepped forward.
The bow is about to be removed.
At this moment, the hanging portrait of the strong man suddenly came to life.
Shouted loudly: "Shuzi is so brave!!"
The remaining power of consciousness is about to invade Wu Ping's sea of consciousness.
Wu Ping did not resist.
Because it is no different from courting death.
What is in his sea of consciousness?
Wangchuan Huangquan Killing Immortal Formation, Ksitigarbha King's body black lotus, green flame jade toad lamp, and other treasures, as well as the dragon gate and spiritual palace shaped by merit, countless merit, rooted magic tree, and the three gods wrapped in merit. It is the source of the three disasters of heaven and earth.
The strong man's consciousness had only just entered, and Wu Ping heard a terrified shout: "This...this is God's Thunder of God's Punishment, Three Calamities Yin Fire, Remaining Wind... How can these things be stored in human beings? In the sea of consciousness!!!"
The sound of the wind, the howling of the fire, and the sound of thunder.
Wu Ping shook his head: "I can't even get through a door, a strand of broken will dares to invade my sea of consciousness.
Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets. .