Dragon-Marked War God

One day later, many of the monks from the first floor to the eighth floor of the ancient pagoda have already left. Most of them have received great benefits, especially some small and medium-sized forces in the Xuan domain, and they have obtained some powerful exercises and combat techniques. After returning, they can enhance their heritage and grow up quickly.

And the time of the day has passed. In the ninth floor of the ancient tower, Jiang Chen and the monk still have not found the entrance to the interior of the Buddha statue. The big yellow dog is bored, and it is already falling asleep on the ground. Nangong asks the day to study the Promise Star Change, Guo Shaofei All the thoughts were used on the top of the sky, and the two did not feel that time passed slowly. Mosang was different. The exercises and techniques here were not good for him. The Sanskrit on the Buddha statue was given to him. An extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Rhubar, you are guarding them here, I will take a step first."

After that, Mosang left the ancient tower and went to other space directions. There are big yellow dogs. Even if Jiang Chen and their four are in a state of retreat, they don’t have to be afraid of being attacked by people. Before Chen Jiazhuang two The tragic death of the Eighth Emperor of War has already let people thoroughly understand the horror of this group of people, and where they dare to look for trouble without opening their eyes, what is the difference between finding and dying.

Oh...

The power of Jiang Chen’s soul is intertwined with the Buddha’s light of the tyrants. They each look for their own methods of cracking. They want to get the cultivation method of this light of light. The general exercises and combat techniques are no longer for Jiang Chen. Half-point attraction, but the attraction of the light of the dawn is enormous. If there is a chance to cultivate it, it can bring great benefits. By the time of the light of the turn, all evil spirits can be surrendered. He used it.

It is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to get the practice of the light of the dawn. However, Jiang Chen and the monks did not give up. They firmly believe that this statue of Buddha is placed on the ninth floor of the ancient tower. It will not be so simple. There must be a practice of cultivation.

In a twinkling of an eye, another day passed. At this time, the entire ancient tower had already gone to the sky, everyone left, and the remaining martial arts were swept away by people. Nangong asked Tian and Guo Shaofei also completely fell into their own combat skills. During the cultivation process, the rhubarb dog walked around boringly. Did he turn around and look at the situation of Jiang Chen and the monk. Every time he was disappointed, the two guys sat there like petrified, and there was no sign of waking up. It seems that there is no cultivation method to find the light of the dawn.

The power of Jiang Chen’s soul has been condensed into essence. All the lines on the Buddha statue have been swept up countless times. Suddenly, the power of his soul trembles fiercely. The complete Buddha statue seems to have a gap suddenly. The eyebrows of the Buddha statue.

Oh...

The sound of the fierce humming sounded, Jiang Chen did not know whether the monk had found the cultivation method of the light of the dawn, but the power of his soul was as deep as the tide.

Inside the Buddha statue, it turned out to be a void space. This space seems to be illusory. It does not seem to exist. Jiang Chen cultivated the dream and the heart, and at first glance, this space is a fantasy.

Jiang Chen’s soul power and thoughts have penetrated into this magical territory.

When Jiang Chen just came in, the magical territory was very calm, blue sky and white clouds, but suddenly, the wind whistling, the harsh roaring sound began to sound, the wind was raging, the black smog, the endless black waves covered the sky. , the entire space is covered, it is a scene of the end of the world.

Oh...

The sound of snoring, the sound of laughter, for a time, the whole space was filled with monsters and monsters, a horrible face, claws and claws, countless demons and ghosts began to ravage this piece of land, only a few breaths of time, everything here is The destruction was clean and the ground was shrouded in demonic gas.

There are as many as a hundred feet of ancient trolls roaring the world, the demonized giant, more than a dozen feet high, not wearing a dress on his body, Yang Tianyi.

This is a terrible scene. If the average person sees such a scene, the mind will be completely destroyed, and the scare will be scared to death. This scene is too realistic, just like this space exists, only Jiang Chen This kind of person who cultivated a dreamland can only see it as a illusion. Only the enchanting existence of the first reincarnation of the world will be able to remain indifferent after seeing such a horrible scene.

"Nan no. Auntie."

At this moment, an ancient chanting sounded from the sky, and numerous golden Buddha lights suddenly appeared in the space above. The mysterious Sanskrit appeared, and the demons and ghosts who were roaring in the sky were watching the golden Buddha light. To the old humming, I quickly raised my head, and my eyes were full of fear. They bit their teeth, tearing their hearts, and roaring more intensely.

Suddenly, there is a Buddha in the sky. It is a Buddha. The body is covered with golden brilliance. He wears a Sanskrit pipa and can't see the true face.

It was the sacred Buddha, the supreme being in the Buddha's Gate. After the Buddha appeared, he waved his endless light. These gods turned into a light curtain and fell on those demons and ghosts. For a time, all the evil spirits were suppressed. Going down, the world seems to be going back to its former appearance. The devils and ghosts are making painful sorrows, as if they met a nemesis, and their eyes are full of fear.

Jiang Chen’s thoughts and souls turned into a virtual shadow, quietly suspended in the corner of space. His eyes glanced at the Buddha. Now, with his wisdom, he has already understood it. The method of cultivation of Huazhiguang is a method of envisioning. He wants to completely depict the Buddha’s every move and form a picture in his mind.

The Buddha moved again, and his mouth sang high-pitchedly: "Nan no drink, that night."

In the mouth of the Buddha, the Sanskrit, which is difficult to understand, spoke clearly. Jiang Chen clearly saw that at the fingertips of the Buddha, there was a singular brilliance, like a lightning-like bright light, like a snake snake squirming. This light seems to be supreme between heaven and earth. The existence, representing the light and the sacred, makes people dare not give birth to a little bit of heart.

"The light of the dawn."

Jiang Chen almost exclaimed. He knows that this sacred high light is the light of the dawn. His eyes don't dare to have a slight scorn. Jiang Chen's eyes are completely soulful and god-like. Gathered out, gazing at the light of the turn of the light.

The Buddha who couldn’t see the face, after showing the light of the deuteration, turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen. Then, the Buddha’s big hand waved, and the light of the dawn flew out, and the light gradually became bigger. Like the sword, the light of the light is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it passes through countless monsters and monsters.

After a few breaths, the light of the desert disappeared, and all the demons and ghosts no longer had a bit of tyranny. All of them became extremely docile, and large monsters and monsters squatted on the ground, constantly facing the Buddha, and finally, even The hundred-foot trolls and the giants of a dozen feet were also on the ground, and the face was full of piety, and the eyes were full of remorse.

This scene made Jiang Chen extremely shocked and deeply shocked by the power of the light of the degeneration. These demons and ghosts were all turned over by the Buddha's light of the dawn. After these demons were turned over, they began to feel that they used to be What they did was that they were all sinister and sinful. It was the Buddha who saved them. From then on, they will follow the Buddha’s head and fully obey the Buddha.

This is too horrible. If Jiang Chen can control this light of the dawn, even if he encounters a powerful evil demon, he can use the light of the dawn to give them a turn, let these powerful demons listen to their instructions and fully loyal to themselves. Think of it is extremely enjoyable and horrible.

All the demons and ghosts are kneeling on the ground, and the Buddha is high above. It is really a Buddha who saves the world. It is the legendary Sakyamuni, the savior, the space that was about to be destroyed, and the previous Qingming.

Jiang Chen was completely immersed in the light of the turn of the light. He had not had time to react. The Buddha and all the demons and ghosts disappeared and disappeared. It seemed that there had never been the same. The whole space was restored to its former state. The parts destroyed by the demons were completely restored, as if nothing happened before.

Jiang Chen knows that the scene just now is the cultivation method of the light of the dawn. If you can think of it, you must look at your own.

Jiang Chen’s virtual shadow, which was completely condensed with the power of the soul and the gods, did not leave the space. Instead, he sat down with his knees and joined with the body outside the Buddha’s image to begin to feel the light of the dawn.

In Jiang Chen’s mind, the Buddha’s every move is flowing.

The rhubarb dog saw the dynamics of Jiang Chen and his eyes became brighter: "This guy seems to have found the way to practice, and the light on the monk is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that he has gotten, these two metamorphosis guys. ""

The rhubarb dog saw the change of Jiang Chen and the monk. The first time in two days, such a change occurred. The big yellow dog has reason to believe that they have all got the practice of the light of the dawn. This is undoubtedly a very People are happy, others don’t say, at least after they succeed, the big yellow dog doesn’t have to be bored here.

However, the facts are not as easy as the rhubarb dog thinks. Even though Jiang Chen and the monk have already found the way to practice, they still do not wake up so quickly. The two of them are still like petrification, and they have passed away in a blink of an eye. one day.

It’s been three days since Jiang Chen and the monk’s sentimental light. Finally, there was a change between Jiang Chen’s fingers. On his body, suddenly there was a lot of Buddha light, which seemed to be as pure as the monk, his At the fingertips, a touch of fine mans is beginning to condense and gradually become substantive.