Predecessors all over the world

Xuan Zhen left a very deep impression on Yin Miaomiao.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience the wonderful plot of "people become relics, and the relics are brought out of the secret realm and become living people."

But the last harsh words he made... Yin Miaomiao thought about it and said sincerely: "Forgot."

Xuan Zhen raised his eyebrows: "It seems that I am too kind." Without waiting for her to answer, he muttered to himself, "Yes, monks are always compassionate."

He talked to himself, and seemed not to take the people present seriously. Yin Miaomiao looked at him calmly, but in fact he seized the time to tell Zhao Yuanshan and Zhenhu Zhenjun about Xuan Zhen's whereabouts.

This is the power of the "Mind of Heart Moon". It can mobilize chess pieces at any time and truly reach the perspective of God.

"Okay, let's stop talking about the past. Let me try your methods." Xuan Zhen smiled and threw the Buddhist beads in his hand high.

These Buddhist beads look like the old thing of Juesha's original deity. Each bead is a shrinking human skull. The two eye holes with the tips of needles flashed with a faint green light. As soon as the Buddhist beads left Xuanzhen's fingers, they looked like

The extremely hungry beast broke free from the shackles and rushed out fiercely.

Fourteen skeletons in black robe formed a circle, surrounding Yin Miaomiao with airtightness.

The cold wind is mixed with dead energy and continues to erode inward.

Yin Miaomiao stared at them, and the dazzling light gradually lit up in his pupils until he occupied his entire eyes.

It was daytime, and the sun was just shining brightly, and the sun hanging in the sky seemed to have some sense and cast more light.

In Beizhou in late autumn, the wind is cold at night and white frost is common among the grass. But at this moment, the people present seem to have returned to the midsummer afternoon, with the sunshine between heaven and earth being hot, and even being able to turn into rocks.

The black-robed skeleton appeared majestic and was supported by the cold wind. At this moment, it seemed a little pitiful, with the thick white bones emitting a pungent smell in the sun.

Such a brilliant power made the True Lord Dixing look at him. Logically speaking, the land carries all things, and the balance of yin and yang is the most stable, but under such sunlight, the soil he controls also feels melting.

Is it a treasure or a spell? He was full of imagination.

Xuan Zhen didn't seem to have expected that the laughing expression was gone. He heard the three-headed dog talk about this light, and he thought it was just a spell to restrain monsters, but he didn't expect it to be this thing.

He stared at Yin Miaomiao, his expression was dim and unclear: "Where did you get the light of the Great Sun Tathagata?"

The light of the Great Sun Tathagata? What is that?

Yin Miaomiao was stunned. She only read Taoist scriptures thoroughly, not to mention the knowledge of Buddhist practice, which was beyond the rules, but she must not show her timidity at this time and smiled slightly: "Guess."

Xuan Zhen smiled coldly: "What are you guessing, it must be your sweet words that lied to my uncle." He said, and a large amount of demonic energy condensed into a giant palm on his head and crushed her hard.

Although the palm seems to be empty but not real, the broken wall is carried by the palm edge and is instantly destroyed. The demon cultivator who was affected by him is not much better. He screamed and died, but the demonic energy in his body

They all gathered in the giant palm, making it even bigger.

As the center of the attack, Yin Miaomiao felt a dark cloud falling from her head, as if the sky was broken, and it hit her celestial cover.

She instinctively raised her hand and waved out the red lotus fire. The dazzling flames were like a lifelike lotus, quietly blooming in the sky, supporting the huge palm pressing down.

Red and black each occupy half of the sky, you press and hold on to each other, and you don’t give in to each other.

The strong demonic energy formed black clouds, floating from all sides, and the sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the moment when a storm was about to come. However, the center was still clear, and under the faint clouds, the sun shone straight.

Shielded on the ground.

The sky is extremely cold, the ground is extremely hot, the strong wind blows the earth, and sand and stones fly.

The air, which usually has no sense of existence, becomes tense, and the breathing of the people present gradually becomes difficult. The exposed skin seems to be scraped by a steel knife, cracking out thin blood.

The Taoist cultivator is protected by magic weapons, and the situation is still good. Many low-level demon cultivators who have no time to avoid are not so lucky. They are directly torn to pieces by two different auras and explode on the spot.

True Lord Dixing knew that Yin Miaomiao was fighting with Xuan Zhen in the air at this time. Whether it was intervention or helping each other, it was not the time. So he seized the opportunity to continue to destroy the remaining formations of the Demon City.

The city collapsed and made a loud bang.

Yin Miaomiao was focused and focused on dealing with the giant palm in the sky. But no matter how hard she tried, the petals of the red lotus began to scatter, as if they were withered.

A ray of mockery appeared in Xuan Zhen's eyes: "You used fire to deal with me, and it seems that you have not truly mastered the light of the Great Sun Tathagata. Tsk, what a pity."

Yin Miaomiao frowned slightly. The giant palm had no similarity to the aura of the starry sky. Why did he have to deal with the sunset? Could it be that he cheated her?

But if not, why is the Red Lotus Fire so good that it gradually shows its decline under the giant palm? She was puzzled very much, but she did not change her moves rashly, and only patiently looked at the abnormalities.

Seeing this, Xuan Zhen sneered and said, "Your flame is not a weather, and you want to fight me, it's a fool."

Yin Miaomiao still ignored him.

The red lotus fire is composed of the earth's center fire, the burning spirit fire and the phoenix fire. The three flames should not be underestimated when separated, let alone gathered together. Xuan Zhen is talking nonsense.

And he said this nonsense, undoubtedly because she was afraid and used the sunlight instead.

If you think about it, you will know that if you really want to restrain him, wouldn’t you reveal your own shortcomings? It is clearly a purpose. When the Great Sun Tathagata Guang heard that he was a magic weapon for the Buddha to practice. Although Xuan Zhen entered the Demon Sect, he still followed the Buddhist path.

Most of the time I wanted to force her to release her and take the opportunity to seize her.

Of course, it may also be his misleading. In fact, the Sun Chuhui was very useful to him. He was afraid that he would use it to deal with it, so he said this on purpose.

Yin Miaomiao didn't change his mind when he thought about the film.

A red lotus is not as good as a giant palm. There must be a reason. If the problem cannot be found, the same is true for changing moves.

What's the crux of the matter?

She looked carefully and saw that the sun was hiding in her eyes, bright but not revealing. Gradually, every time she blinked her eyes, the scene in her vision seemed to be refreshed, with higher pixels, fuller colors, and more obvious contrast.

Of course, the higher the clarity, the greater the amount of information, and the heavier the load on the spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, Yin Miaomiao is good at spiritual consciousness and withstands these waves of impact.

When the vision is clear to a certain level, the clues begin to appear.

There is an extremely subtle flow of aura between Xuanzhen and the giant palm, which is separated by two parts but is integrated, just like calligraphy done in one go, natural and smooth, without any interruption. Moreover, his own aura is harmonious with the outside world, as if a drop of water is integrated into it.

In the sea, there is no abruptness or repulsion.

On the other hand, although she and Honglian were in the same mood and were instructed by her arms, it seemed that flowers fell on the snow-white rice paper. At first glance, they looked thick and colorful, adding a lot of color. However, they have never really become the scenery in the painting. With a gentle blow,

Can be swept away.

This separation and rejection are where the flaw lies.

Yin Miaomiao understood it, but was a little surprised. The strongest ability of the Nascent Soul is the domain, but to the point of view, it is to separate a space from the original world and control it.

In the realm, monks replaced the heaven and earth and operated the rules on their own.

Whoever has a higher control over the rules will be stronger.

But Xuanzhen, or Shenjing's Taoist Dharma, is completely opposite, and emphasizes integrating its own rules into the world. The higher the degree of integration with the background of heaven and earth, the more perfect the energy, and there are no flaws to enter. On the contrary, the integration is not good.

You will be suppressed by the enemy by the power of heaven and earth.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but secretly say that she had used "Fantasy Dream Canghua" to deal with the giant palm from the beginning, then Xuan Zhen would be pulled into the realm by her, and her qi would naturally not be able to integrate with the world, but would be restrained by her.

By then, it would be her use the concept of "domain" from the fourteen continents to bully Shenjing's "qi". Unfortunately, this time, Xuan Zhen took the lead and fell into a disadvantage.

You must never switch to the realm at this time.

Xuan Zhen Qi has already been formed, but she has many flaws. Once she changes her moves, she will definitely reveal a larger gap. As long as he sees the opportunity to attack, he will be injured even if he doesn't die.

For the current plan, only by sorting out the aura and blending the aura can we compete with it.

Yin Miaomiao took a deep breath, focused but slowly relaxed. It is actually very simple for people to integrate into the world. Relax themselves and feel the connection between themselves and the outside world. The principles and fields in this regard are the same, and the laws of all walks of life may have different paths.

But the great way of heaven and earth will inevitably return together.

Soon, she felt the echo with the heaven and earth, adjusting her breath along the frequency of the wind, and following the changes of the clouds, shedding flames.

This feeling is very wonderful. She is not familiar with this fighting method, but once she is immersed in it, she will pull the heaven and earth qi, and the spiritual power will spontaneously flow, slowly making up for the flaws she has not noticed in normal times.

After a moment, her slightly dry energy became harmonious and integrated, and she had no obstacles. The lotus, which had already had the intention of withering, regained its vitality and bloomed more and more colorfully.

The red lotus reappears and competes with the giant palm.

A dark look flashed through Xuan Zhen's eyes, but he said, "It seems that you have gained a lot in Shenjing. I really wonder, what did you get?"

Yin Miaomiao guessed that the purpose of his trip was for this, so he smiled: "Are you afraid that the inheritance of Du'er Temple will fall into my hands?" He paused and said deliberately, "I'm still afraid that I'll get some treasure, specifically

Suppress you, a Buddhist traitor?"

Xuan Zhen laughed: "I couldn't do anything to me back then. Now they are dead and dispersed, who can still care about me?"

"Then why are you anxious?" Yin Miaomiao asked back.

Xuan Zhen curled his smile and said lightly: "Give me the inheritance of Du'er Temple, and I can let you go today."

"You are a demon cultivator, why do you want Buddhist things?" She was calm, "You don't have to fool me. I was young and was frightened by you. Now it's not that easy to lie to me. Shen Jing

All the people finally entered Huaxu Meng. You gave up your body before you escaped. Now even if you take over the body, it will not be so easy to kill me."

Xuan Zhen yelled: "Then I will correct it, it's not you, it's you."

Yin Miaomiao suddenly felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, Xuan Zhen suddenly had a diamond ring in his hand, which looked like a shrinking bell. There was snake pattern wrapped around the top and the bell, and the bell tongue was a snow-white skeleton.

He shook the bell.

The tongue of the bell hit the ringtone and made a dull loud noise.

In an instant, countless whispers rang in my ears, unable to tell where they came from, and I said something, and it was useless to cover my ears. The terrible sound poured into the spiritual platform and resounded in my mind.

Endless troubles surge into my heart.

Who has no worries in life? The poor are worried about food, clothing, housing and transportation tomorrow, the rich are worried about family discord, the powerful are worried about life span, the people without children are worried about family rebirth, the people with bitter love are worried about lovers cannot finally get married

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Everyone has troubles and everyone has troubles.

When the bell rings, the body and mind are in chaos.

The author has something to say: The fighting scenes in this chapter are a bit beautiful (?)