Chapter 2348

This feeling is too real.

It's no wonder that those friars will sink into it. Such a powerful force can really make those who are dedicated to seeking the Tao lose their mind.

This body really has endless power! And it can control people.

In the scuffle, the waves are killing all sides. This suffocating power attracts him and makes him lose himself.

In his bewilderment, Shen Lang seemed to hear six Sanskrit sounds.

"Zhe, Ma, NE, Ba, MI, Hong!"

An idea shot into his eyebrows in an instant, and six Golden Buddhist texts rose around Shen Lang, just like a shield. The light of the Buddha shone on his whole body, dispelling the fierce spirit in Shen Lang's heart.

It's a six character motto!

"Wake up!"

Shen Lang was shocked all over. He knew that he was almost occupied in the moment. He immediately broke his tongue and recited the six character maxim in his heart.

My mind has finally recovered!

However, the surrounding scene has not changed, it is still the ancient battlefield over the sea of blood, and the waves are still constantly using the magic power of sword domain to kill the powerful enemy.

But thanks to the six character proverbs, Shen Lang was no longer engulfed by his own powerful power, but as a bystander, he observed everything around him.

The battlefield is divided into two sides. One side is the human friars like Shen Lang, while the other side is the enemy friars. Most of them are dressed in gold robes, mixed with a large number of real spirits and wild beasts.

Shen Lang's body is obviously not the power of Mahayana friars. Only if he is a real immortal in the upper world can he reach the level!

He tried to open his mind to observe, and his heart was filled with horror.

The scope of this ancient battlefield has spread to billions of miles away!

In other words, hundreds of millions of Li are full of fighting monks! The number of friars on both sides is appalling.

It's hard to imagine a war of this scale.

Why is there such an amazing scene in the mural?

The war lasted for more than ten days. Shen Lang felt that he had been killing for more than ten days. Instead of being tired, he became more and more enthusiastic and was infected by the smell of killing.

Even if there are six character proverbs to protect the body, Shen Lang still felt that he was almost engulfed by the power in his body several times. Fortunately, he barely supported it.

He has a very unique feeling, as if this sword domain supernatural power has mastered the perfection!

In fact, a bright space vortex has appeared above the head of Shen Lang, which is the exit of the mural.

Shen Lang was supposed to leave.

But there was a sudden cramp in his chest and he felt very sad. This sadness deja vu.

Shen Lang always has a hunch that something big will happen next!

The battle has come to an end, and the enemy friars have been killed completely, just when Shen Lang feels that it is over.

There is a huge face in the blood sea sky, just like a twisted and ferocious face.

The twisted corner of the huge face twitched as if he had said something, but Shen Lang couldn't hear a sound.

Then the huge face disappeared.

The sky is covered with white light, as if the whole world is filled with white light.

God, it's falling down!

Countless friars bathed in white light and turned into powder.

At this moment, a mysterious black lotus rushes into the sky. The Black Lotus keeps expanding and growing until it can suppress the heaven and earth!

A black figure of Wei'an disappeared into the Black Lotus and angrily scolded: "broken, Black Lotus!"

Startled roar, Black Lotus collapse, into countless pieces, a large number of black light rising out, hard to resist the white light falling from the sky.

The roar makes people's ears tingle, the sea of blood is surging, and the sea water is pouring back.

Then, Shen Lang's whole body was wrapped by a faint blood light.

Everything around was destroyed, the sea of blood turned into nothingness, and the bodies of the monks in the battlefield turned into dust.

Only the waves are safe!

Shocked, Shen Lang suddenly found that he was covered with a thin layer of blood light, which protected him. This breath is a little familiar, like the breath of the goddess of Styx.

……

At the moment, Lu Yun, under the mural in Jianyu, looks at the mural in mid air with a dignified face.

Lu Yun was shocked when he saw that the mural was covered with gold. These Mahayana monks could only make the mural shine white. It's incredible that this boy could make the mural shine with gold!

After jinmang was collected, the mural gradually gushed out strange blood light!

Lu Yun was even more shocked: "for so many years, the mural has never released such a light. Is it the boy..."

……

The top of the main peak of Fangcun mountain.

In the sky, in the colorful ring of light formed by the nine pole book of heaven, there suddenly gushed out the dazzling blood light.Seeing this scene, Xi Feng was so shocked that he couldn't help shouting, "master, what's the matter with this light?"

Zhang Daoling has always been like an ancient well without waves of warm eyes also flashed a glimmer of splendor, indifferent way: "no harm, watch its change."

……

When everything that Shen Lang saw was destroyed, the surrounding space twisted rapidly and quickly became another scene.

At this time, he stepped on the golden auspicious clouds, the fairy palace in front of him collapsed, and the jade platform collapsed.

A large number of friars fought with each other, but many of them came to Shen Lang, who had to take part in the battle.

He can still control the sword field freely. After many days of fierce fighting, the enemy was killed.

The huge face appeared in the sky again. After a few words of ridicule, the white light fell from the sky.

is as like as two peas in the ancient battlefield of the sea of blood, but the outcome is quite different.

An old man sitting in the chariot of eaglewood in Kowloon threw a red flag into the sky. Twelve monks in nine colors threw their magic weapons one after another.

The powerful power makes the sky split in two and blocks the falling white light.

The old man, with his own body, blocked the attack for the twelve monks in nine colors, but he fell on the spot. Ten of the twelve monks were broken up.

Thanks to the twelve great powers and elders, white light did not destroy everything, and a small number of monks survived.

Shen Lang happened to be one of them, and he was very confused.

This second scene is a bit similar to the origin of the immortal Book rubbings described by Yun Chenzi and himself. It was also the collapse of the fairy palace and the collapse of the jade platform.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the surrounding space twisted again and became other scenes.

The third scene is blurred. The waves can't even see the scenery around. They can only hear the roar and fighting of countless animals.

When Shen Lang felt as if some giant beast was rapidly approaching him, a brush suddenly appeared in mid air. The white hair on the brush wrapped Shen Lang's body and brought him back to an exit.

"Whoosh!"

When Shen Lang opened his eyes again, he had been taken out of the book by Zhang Daoling, and they fell from the five color halo in the sky.

On the top of the main peak of Fangcun mountain.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

The waves were dull and gasping.

He now has only one kind of feeling, oneself from high above, has the infinite strength big ability to change back to the mole ant!

This kind of contrast makes him extremely uncomfortable, and Shen Lang is not difficult to understand why those great powers in the nine polar book do not want to leave the nine polar book.

The temptation of that kind of powerful power, once monks adapt to it, it is difficult to extricate themselves!

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