Great Primordial: I Am Heavenly Emperor Ziwei

Chapter 385 Death from heaven and death from man, mysterious skeletons (Wish you good health!)

The turbulent Liusha River keeps roaring.

With the demise of Master Tripitaka, the entire space began to become filled with cold air.

The roller blinds are clearly visible.

Above the river water, there is a circle of glazed Buddha light discharged from the body of this Buddhist monk, floating on the weak water.

It can be said that Master Tripitaka’s mortal body has not a single scum left.

However.

Even if the body disappears.

However, the power of the pilgrims still did not dissipate, but remained.

Where the quicksand gathers, the aura moves, slowly gathers, and silently condenses into a skull that shines with light.

There seemed to be a golden cicada in the palace of his mind.

Faintly, there seemed to be golden cicadas chirping in the chaos.

It was this cicada that caught his full attention.

This skull, which appears as a result of the death of the Buddhist scripture seeker, is not a mortal thing.

His spiritual thoughts slightly penetrated the skeleton.

Just see.

The skeleton was just shaken.

The roller blind immediately felt strange fluctuations coming out of the skeleton.

In the mind of God.

Several forces mixed together and even formed a thunderstorm-like reverberation.

Gradually.

Among the skeletons, more and more things slowly began to emerge.

These powers are illusory at first.

But as time goes by, these existences begin to become more and more real and substantial.

A kind of vague spirituality gradually grows among these.

moment.

Countless lights flashed.

With these changes.

A mysterious and mysterious aura is exuding, even with a hint of perfection.

The mystery of it cannot be described in words.

It’s not just the power of simple Buddhism or faith.

It is a higher level of existence.

Just getting close to him felt like his mind was being cleansed and restructured.

Wait until he holds the skull in his hands.

Immediately, he felt an endless, seemingly endless power running through it, and his Taoism even began to improve briefly.

It even gave him the illusion that he could continuously improve and never end.

His mind moved slightly.

There is a law that changes from virtual to real, and spiritual energy accumulates layer by layer, squeezed, refined, and forged in his hands.

All the power left over from the death of the scripture seeker was solidified by him.

And the moment this power is solidified.

He sensed that this power was becoming stronger and stronger, more and more mysterious and "more and more mysterious."

Every trace of strange existence was assimilated into himself.

Sensing changes in oneself.

I am very satisfied with the roller blind and even a little happy.

Such power is also a return to his roots for him, and can even help him break through his shackles. 580

Hold this skull in your hands.

he knows.

This is just the beginning.

As long as he is in Liusha River for one day.

He will have the opportunity to continue to obtain enough benefits.

Great Temple of Thundering Sounds.

Sakyamuni frowned slightly.

have to say.

Bodhi is indeed very prescient.

This one in the quicksand world is their first big difficulty in learning from the West.

He was very happy to hear about the disaster that Buddhism suffered.

but.

As long as you know that there is such a disaster.

The next reincarnation of Jin Chan'zi should be able to solve it easily.

This is the role of pathfinding stones!