Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 The ancient idol with mottled marks suddenly burst into a hideous hole.

　　 The huge divine spirit sleeping in it is like an erupting lava volcano.

　　 blasted out.

　　The golden tent hall immediately shook and shook, and the Thunder Mang and Long Ju who dragged the palace seemed to be carrying a big mountain on their back.

　　 fell down abruptly and roared irritably.

　　 King Chiwu Khan, who was sitting down on his knees, had a touch of horror in his eyes.

　　 How did the longevity **** be alarmed?

　　According to the normal progress, at least two blood sacrifices need to be completed before the ancient **** can be completely awakened!

　　 "Please calm down the anger!"

　　 King Chiwuhan bowed his head, surrendering to the tyrannical aura of Changshengtian.

　　 But the **** turned a deaf ear to the turbulent air generators all over the golden tent.

　　 Like a violent storm, it almost crushes the mind.

　　 The pressure of suffocation hit his face, and those pro-military guards and servant maids who had a slightly lower martial arts cultivation level were affected, and their souls were directly shattered.

　　 Their faces are full of fear, as if they were scared to death.

　　 "Why is the **** angry?"

　　 The slender figure standing still furrowed his brows, and a solid circle of light appeared in the back of his head.

　　 The prime minister of the Golden Tent King's Court turned out to be a top figure with extremely advanced spiritual practice.

　　 Spiritual light regenerates by itself, placed in Buddhism, also practiced the "dharmakaya" and got rid of the roots of the "physical body".

　　 "Someone killed my mind! Damn it!"

　　 The huge divine will seems to be scorching in the sky, patrolling past, crushing into the void and shaking.

　　 Changshengtian, who has been sleeping all the year round, is furious, and he has a ray of thoughts, his intention is to let King Chiwu Khan cope with emergencies.

　　 As a result, the divine will that contained more than 400 thoughts disappeared into the invisible.

　　 was obviously killed by people.

　　 "Be bold! How dare you hurt me!"

　　 The longevity heaven, who doesn't know what happened, is violent and vigorous.

　　 For martial arts masters who reach the realm of refining the gods and cultivate the soul, every thought is the result of hard work.

　　 is my own savings, the confidence to break through.

　　 Losing more than 400 thoughts at once is really distressing.

　　 Changed to the ordinary mortal realm nine layers, innate great master.

　　 I am afraid that I will lose most of my cultivation, and it is difficult to recover.

　　 "Destroying the mind?"

　　 King Chiwuhan also showed shock.

　　 That divine intent containing more than 400 thoughts is comparable to a pinnacle master of the ninth level of the mortal realm.

　　 plus Bathsba’s powerful physique, the two are in harmony. Who can kill him in the world?

　　 His mind flashed, and a name appeared in his mind.

　　 The Emperor Mu of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

　　……

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　　In the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, Zhao Mu looked down at Yuanmeng Living Buddha whose body was cracked and the lamp was dry, and asked softly:

　　 "I fought against that Changshengtian, and found that his martial arts is unusual, slightly better than the sacred heritage, why is this?"

　　 He was hundreds of miles away before, sending a wisp of breath to Batheba's breath.

　　The reason for this is that I want to know.

　　 What is the origin of the ancient **** that has existed for thousands of years?

　　 After all, what is described in an isolated copy of an ancient book.

　　 inevitably flows on the surface and is not clear enough.

　　 "Return to your Majesty, that longevity day has gone through long years, and it is worshipped day and night by countless people on the Yuanmeng grassland. From the ignorance, a ray of spiritual wisdom is born, and the aspiration of all beings is used to achieve the gods."

　　 "Therefore, since the birth of the world, he has been an extremely high level of cultivation, and an immortal master of martial arts."

　　 "The path of Changshengtian is different from that of ordinary people. He turns incense for his own use and takes aspirations as the foundation. It is the way of gathering the crowd and the way of plundering."

　　 "As long as the believer, flesh and blood, mind and spirit, everything does not belong to the gods, ask for it, ask for it at will."

　　Bathba was born in Tantric Flower Sect. He knows a lot of secrets, and he also knows the details of the longevity sky.

　　At the same time, I know that once this **** recovers, there will never be a place for the Imamara Palace of Maha in the grassland.

　　 The King of Chiwu Khan listened to the slander of Prime Minister Xiao Wen, was bewitched, and went his own way.

　　 I have to dig out the remains of the Golden Wolf ancient country and get the altar of the longevity sky.

　　 Bathsba had noticed this secret matter before.

　　 just waited until the news was confirmed, it was too late.

　　 At that time, King Chiwuhan worshiped the gods and was blessed by Changshengtian.

　　 It's not good for him to hit the killer again to stop the catastrophe.

　　 Then, taking advantage of the unfavorable reason of the Yuanmeng envoy, he quietly left the grassland and headed to Dazhou.

　　 The celestial and human senses in the dark, told this living Buddha on the grassland that the opportunity should be in the Central Plains.

　　 Batheba didn’t understand what this meant.

　　 Until all the way, I heard about the battle of Xishan before Emperor Mu ascended the throne, and the imperial city worship after he ascended the throne.

　　 The top of the weekly list changed hands, and his fame moved the world, shook China.

　　 He has just realized that if he wants to prevent King Chiwu Khan from awakening the longevity god, he is afraid that he will have to rely on the emperor of the great Zhou rising from the comet.

　　 It's just that I didn't expect that, silently, he was parasitized by a divine will, which created the shocking battle in front of Jiangwutang.

　　 "The way of the gods is the evil way."

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes were cold.

　　 This kind of spiritual path that is born from the mind of all souls, but in turn enslaves sentient beings, is destined to have no future.

　　 is a word, why not ask outside.

　　 The artificial hand is a person, and it will be backlashed.

　　He is now one with the Great Zhou Guoyun.

　　 It is natural to understand that the way of gathering the crowd is also risky.

　　 Fortunately, what I have to leave is humanity.

　　 The aura of one person is in harmony with the fortunes of hundreds of millions of Li people, transforming into a torrent of humanity.

　　Lead the world, change to China!

　　The martial arts created by the Emperor Yuan was to perform the way of heaven in his own body.

　　 After all, I still can't escape the barriers of this world.

　　 Zhao Mu will be thorough and learn from others' strengths.

　　 With the help of forty-two monuments in front of Jiangwutang, a method that can be practiced by everyone in the world.

　　 This vaguely touched the threshold of humanity.

　　 But it was still close to the door.

　　 "Your Majesty, don't underestimate the longevity sky, after all, after all the will of all beings after ten thousand years, a thin camel is bigger than a horse."

　　 Batheba sat cross-legged below, bowed his head and said:

　　 "What's more, the time he is looking at is the time of antiquity."

　　 "Now that the end of the law is coming, the tenth level of the martial arts immortal in the mortal realm has not been out for a long time."

　　 Zhao Mu nodded, restraining distracting thoughts.

　　 He was just right when he fought against Changshengtian's idea of ​​differentiation, and he could feel it completely.

　　 The opponent's martial arts level is far above Feng Xingkong and Pang Jingyang.

　　 "Ten thousand years of accumulation, you can compete with me."

　　 Zhao Mu smiled, and a trace of interest rose in his heart.

　　 If it weren't for the immortal soul of "Future Wushengjing", it would not be able to condense the nine dharmakayas and walk in China.

　　 He wants to go to Yuanmeng grassland in person to learn the great tricks of longevity.

　　 "It's a pity. It's not easy to practice spiritual practice like yours, to become a Dharmakaya, and to stay in the upper realm."

　　 Zhao Mu showed regret on his face. He had a sense of appreciation for this living Buddha on the prairie.

　　 only talks about spiritual practice, it may also be three in and three out of the book mountain and the sea, and the left end of the cloud of Wenquxing can be compared with Batheba.

　　 "I have worked hard all my life, and I was in vain. I am not reconciled, but I am helpless."

　　 Batheba has no expression on his face, his body resembles porcelain, and the cracks become more obvious.

　　He was parasitized by a divine will of Changshengtian in his body, ruthlessly squeezing his blood and spirit.

　　 Dharma body collapsed, physical body collapsed.

　　 If it were not for Zhao Mudu's aspirator, his life would be continued.

　　 Bathsba died long ago in the open space of the lecture hall.

　　 "If you have any last words, please tell me."

　　 Zhao Mu said lightly.

　　 There are many things in his hands that can bring people back to life.

　　 For example, Tianxiang cardamom, Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, and the like.

　　 But it doesn't make much sense to spend energy to save Batheba.

　　A Prairie Living Buddha whose cultivation base has been completely lost, can it still be recognized by the Maha Wuliang Palace and supported by the five tantric schools?

　　 Besides, the body is damaged and the soul is dusted.

　　 I want to start all over again and restore the top realm of the innate master, it is as difficult as climbing.

　　 Tantric Buddhism has reincarnation, if Bathsba abandons the body, it will end.

　　 Maybe in the future, Su Hui can be awakened and see himself.

　　 "I want to see the Eleventh Prince."

　　 Bathsba said in a deep voice.

　　 "I still hope that your majesty will be quasi."

　　 Zhao Mu raised his brows slightly, pondered for a moment, and agreed.

　　 The eleventh prince Zhao Yuan, was once regarded as a born Buddha by Gan Napo, reincarnated as a soul boy, and very rooted.

　　 The latter even offered five thousand horses and set up a gambling fight.

　　 is only to bring Zhao Yuan back to the Immeasurable Palace of Maha, so that he can cultivate and compete for the next generation of living Buddha.

　　 can be seen its outstanding.

　　 Facts proved.

　　 Gan Na Po's vision is really sharp, and she didn't misunderstand the wrong person.

　　 Zhao Mu taught the Buddhist magic "Yi Jin Jing" to his younger brother.

　　 Zhao Yuan started very quickly and entered the meditation Zen, naturally, without any obstacles.

　　 As we all know, the "Yi Jin Jing" is easy first and then difficult, and one layer of barriers is one layer of sadness.

　　 In just over a month, Zhao Yuan has already broken through to the fifth week, the Blue-level Buddha.

　　 is about to hit the sixth week of the sky, the white-level Buddha.

　　 Of course, there is a constant supply of pill, Zhao Mu pointed out the reasons.

　　 But to have such a brave and diligent practice speed, it is more of Zhao Yuan's own roots.

　　 has its own buddha nature, which fits with Zen martial arts.

　　 Zhao Mu understood Bathsba's meaning, before he died, he would find a heir for himself and for Tantric Buddhism.

　　 Zhao Yuan, who has the roots of Buddha, is naturally the most suitable.

　　 can not only forge an incense affair with the Great Zhou, but also preserve the inheritance of the Maha Imamara Palace.

　　 Zhao Mu, who was sitting on the throne of Kowloon, understood in his heart, but he didn't break it.

　　 For Zhao Yuan, Pingbai received a martial arts gift from an innate master.

　　 This is a rare opportunity and should be grasped.

　　 As for Batheba, will he get involved?

　　 Zhao Mu has this self-confidence to ensure the safety of his brother.

　　 After a while, Zhao Yuan, the eleventh prince in a python robe, went to the Hall of Yangxin.

　　 As soon as he entered the door, he felt a soft, substantive gaze falling on him.

　　 Is this the living Buddha of Yuanmeng Dynasty?

　　 "Brother Emperor, what can I do if you call me here?"

　　 Zhao Yuan bowed his hand in salute.

　　 He has heard about it.

　　 talks about the battle in front of the martial arts hall.

　　The Yuanmeng emperor who came from afar, fought against the emperor of Da Zhou a hundred miles away.

　　 Under the collision of the two divine wills, they shook the majestic Tianjing and stirred the situation in all directions.

　　 The people all over the city were shocked by such a movement.

　　 Not to mention the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan who is in the imperial city.

　　 "Those who seek you, there are others."

　　 Zhao Mu's face was a little soft, and he raised his head and gestured.

　　 Zhao Yuan turned sideways, looking at Batheba, who was sitting still and cracked, with cold eyes.

　　 He hasn't forgotten the woman that Gan Napo had been before.

　　 exchanged themselves with five thousand horses, setting up a gambling festival.

　　 Since then, the eleventh prince hated Wu and Wu, especially the Buddhist monks.

　　 "I have seen His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince."

　　 Since Zhao Yuan appeared, Batheba's gaze remained fixed and did not move away.

　　 Mixed emotions such as surprise, satisfaction, and regret flashed in his eyes.

　　The martial arts practiced by Qiannapo is the unique knowledge of the Imamaya Palace of Maha, "The Great Secret Collection of Zhuan Shengjue".

　　 I feel the causal aura of everything in the world.

　　 Her judgment cannot be wrong.

　　 The eleventh prince is indeed a rare Buddha.

　　 "If you have anything, please tell me directly."

　　 Zhao Yuan's voice was cold and he didn't have a good face.

　　 "His Royal Highness is willing to be the contemporary heir of the Mahabalaya Palace and command the five tantric schools?"

　　 Bathsba asked sincerely.

　　 He has run out of oil and his lamp is dead, and he will die soon.

　　 Before dying, if I can find a suitable heir for the Maha Boundless Palace.

　　 can be regarded as living up to the training of the sect and master.

　　 "Oh, you bald donkey thief is not dead! My Highness is the prince of the Great Zhou, and he is not interested in becoming a monk! Even if he sets foot on the Yuanmeng grassland in the future, he will lead the army to break the Golden Tent King Court!"

　　 Although Zhao Yuan is young, he has great momentum.

　　 Facing a top martial artist like Batheba, he is not afraid of it.

　　 Brother Huang is in front, the living Buddha on the grassland, what about Emperor Yuanmeng?

　　 still dare not be half presumptuous!

　　 "His Royal Highness has misunderstood, I am sincere."

　　 "The appearance of the Buddha, Huigen is born, it is rare to see in a century."

　　 "The method of Tantric Buddhism emphasizes self-cultivation and attaining Buddhahood by seeing one's nature, which is incomparable with the foundation of His Highness."

　　 Bathsba explained her painstakingly and patiently.

　　 If it is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that my jaw will be shocked.

　　 This is the living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism!

　　 The world's dream!

　　 Why are you disgusted when posting upside down?

　　 "Xumi Mountain has the eight seals of Brahma and I, which can convince the outside world, and the Immeasurable Maha Palace also has ten dharmakayas, which can prove the ten Buddha images, and the ten dharma seals of your Majesty's present Tathagata coincide."

　　 "If your Royal Highness is willing to learn, within five years, he will be able to aspire to the eighth level of the mortal realm, and it will be even more stable to break through to the innate master."

　　Basiba is in love with love, and reason is in motion.

　　 He saw the roots of the eleventh prince, and he had nothing but a pity in his heart.

　　 If I have more time, I will definitely be able to teach a Buddha head in the world who is overwhelmed by Mount Sumi.

　　 Zhao Yuan still looked indifferent, and said lightly:

　　 "The emperor's brother imparted my Buddhism martial arts, and I can still point directly to the peak of the martial arts, why do you need to be courteous."

　　 He has worked hard recently, and he is only one step away from breaking through the sixth week.

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　　 Zhao Yuan felt it was enough.

　　 This Yuanmeng Living Buddha said it was a wild flower,

　　 If the martial arts of the Maha Boundless Palace were really so powerful, how could he end up where he is now?

　　What ten Dharmakayas, it was not defeated by the emperor brother, it was a miserable defeat!

　　 Even Batheba can speak well and speak well.

　　 There is nothing to do with the indifferent eleventh prince Zhao Yuan.

　　 He felt the vitality passing inside his body, so he had to turn his gaze to Zhao Mu who was sitting above him.

　　 "Master is so sincere, you might as well try."

　　 "At that time, you will be the son of Buddha, and I will be the son of the emperor, and the two brothers will share this vast land of China."

　　 Zhao Mu, who was watching the play, chuckled softly.

　　 "The emperor's order is naturally obeyed."

　　 Zhao Yuan made a reluctant look.

　　 "The method of Tantric Buddhism emphasizes heart-to-heart transmission. Please accept this inheritance and take over the position of Living Buddha."

　　 Bathsba breathed a sigh of relief, exhausting the last trace of strength.

　　 condenses the lifelong martial arts insights into thoughts and reflects them.

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