Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 435

[Chapter 423]

face was pale, he swayed left and right for a few times, and finally managed to stand still, and did not fall on the cold bricks of Dan Pavilion.

But this twisted and terrifying sinister doom is not over yet.

The hustle and bustle of the sound is getting closer and closer, and it enters the ear from a distance.

Juemu’s body was still shrouded in a blood-red light curtain transformed from the blood jade spirit fruit. Just before the noisy voice reached the entrance of the Pill Pavilion, he jumped into the fire again without hesitation.

Quietly hidden in the depths of the Lingtai from the fire, there are bursts of cool breath from the blood-red light curtain from time to time, so that Juemu’s mind has always remained calm and sober.

“Junior Brother Yuanzhuo?”

The voice of the call came into his ears, and through the raging fire of the Lingtai, Juemu vaguely sensed the terrifying aura of the two Daluo realm.

In addition, Juemu even discovered that the blood-red light curtain of this blood jade spirit fruit actually has the ability to hide aura.

“Junior Brother Yuanzhuo?”

The voice was getting closer.

I don’t know when, the Dan Pavilion was completely quiet.

At the furnace door of the pill furnace, two pale faces were revealed, looking gloomily towards the pill furnace, with a terrifying grin at the corner of the mouth.

By this time, this yin heavy catastrophe has been distorted to an unbelievable level.

Even this “Lingtai Fangcun Mountain” Doom World has undergone many strange changes.

The reason for this is that the karma burdened by the true spirit of the wood is too heavy, and he has never gotten rid of the atmosphere of the situation, which is why this yin and calamity of ten thousand deaths and no life is born.

There are also many creatures in the world who are born with great cause and effect, but they are not affected by the atmosphere of the environment.

“Junior Brother Yuanzhuo doesn’t seem to be in the Pill Pavilion.”

Looking at the fire for a while, a round character in the real world of Daluo slowly withdrew his gaze, as if he did not notice the existence of Juemu.

The other person also nodded and said, “Junior Brother Yuanzhuo likes to have fun the most, I might as well go to look elsewhere.”

After these words were finished, the footsteps of the two gradually faded away, and silence returned to the Dan Pavilion.

Juemu’s body was shrouded in a blood-red light curtain transformed by the blood jade spirit fruit, but the depths of his mind were icy cold.

Only at this point did he realize that if he really wanted to break out of the robbery, he would most likely need to leave this “Spiritual Platform Fangcun Mountain” completely!

In the Pill Pavilion, the Yuanzhuo of the Daluo Realm can only be regarded as the beginning of doom at best!

“With the cultivation of the Three Calamities Taiyi Real Realm, leaving the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai is considered a disaster.” After

thinking about this, Juemu’s eyes were extremely cold.

Not to mention, if you leave Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, even if you take a step out of Yuanzhuo’s Pill Pavilion, you will be instantly noticed by people, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

“The immortal power of this ‘Juemu’ is too sluggish for me to operate, and only 30% of the 100% power can be displayed…”

After a little sense of the heavy damage on the soul, Juemu’s expression became more and more ugly.

Boom!

The thick and long ringing of the bell spread all over the world!

Application time has come!

According to Juemu’s soul memory, Shen Shi was the time when the disciples of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai were lecturing scriptures and discussing the Tao, and many great masters opened altars in various schools to teach the Dharma, preaching and dispelling doubts.

“This is the only chance.”

Juemu calmed down, and with the flow of his mind, he had to step out of the pill furnace.

Suddenly, a terrifying omen of danger surged in the depths of the soul!

If you take this step, you will die!

Under the trembling of Juemu’s soul, he actually stopped!

Between the palms, a trace of azure blue divine power flowed and slowly protruded out of the furnace door.

Through the induction of the divine power of Li Hate, two gloomy pale faces came into view.

Those two “people” of Daluo’s real realm never left the Pill Pavilion at all!

They have been standing beside the Pill Stove, waiting for Juemu to leave the Lingtai Stove!

boom!

That trace of azure blue divine power was instantly detected, and it was directly crushed into dust by a mysterious light!

On the side of the furnace door, they looked towards the furnace with pale faces, and their cold eyes were full of resentment.

With the passage of time, this yin and calamity has long been deviated and twisted, not to mention escaping from the “Lingtai Fangcun Mountain”, even escaping from this Pill Pavilion seems to be an extravagant hope.

The real spirit is soaked with the atmosphere of the environment, and at the same time, there are many causes and effects, which is a dead end.

The rest of the environment creatures do not have so many cause and effect, and those who bear the cause and effect are rarely born in the environment.

Like Ji Yuenian, there are many karmic entanglements and contamination with the atmosphere of the situation, and it is worthy to create the current yin heavy doom.

During the flow of thoughts, Juemu sank into the sense of soul and looked at the “Prajna Heart Sutra”.

…

Under the eyes of all beings in the world, the girl crossed the cycle of extremes with “the way of the heart” and went up to Lingshan.

She once said: “Where my mind is, where my body is.” It is the way of the mind

that arises out of nothing.

Out of nothing, the lotus is born step by step.

She used to be at the bottom of the realm where the real and the fake were blurred. Every time she took a step, there were countless lotus phantoms under her body.

…

“Where my heart is, where I go.”

Juemu opened his eyes, and a golden light emerged from the depths of his pupils.

Lingtai Li Huo, two round characters in the real world of Daluo, Dan furnace, Dan Pavilion, all things have become somewhat transparent, in Juemu’s eyes, everything has turned into dense transparent silk threads, in the Intertwined in one place.

The supernatural power in the Prajna Heart Sutra is too terrifying, and now under the forcible urging, Juemu even has some cracks on the true spirit.

Finally, when the sound of “click” was heard above his true spirit, Juemu took a step.

Between the distortions of all things, this gentle step actually directly crossed countless distances and reached the unknown.

Countless blurred light and shadow flow changed into illusion, Juemu opened his eyes again, the light slowly dissipated, and a quaint stone platform came into view.

There was an old man sitting on the quaint stone platform. In the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be savage growth of all things, and there seemed to be countless worlds spinning around.

The old man looked down at Juemu and said, “I am the incarnation of this yin and catastrophe.”

There are four vortexes that are twisted to the extreme behind him, and each vortex is full of terrifying breath. Just a glance, It made people tremble a little bit.

Juemu’s true spirit was severely injured, and now he is a little dazed, looking up at the old man on the stone platform, and muttering: “You are the master of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, the rumored Dajue who died in calamity. Master Mingxin?”

The old man shook his head and said, “I’m just the incarnation of the yin and calamity under the blessing of karma. But in the ‘Lingtai Fangcun Mountain’ of the yin and calamity, I am indeed false here. The ‘Great Master of Great Awakening Quiet Desolation Li Kalpa Mingxin’. The real ‘Great Master of Great Jue Quiet Desolation Li Jie Mingxin’, as long as you move your finger, there will be an extra hole in the heaven.”

Juemu stared at The four whirlpools behind the old man smiled bitterly: “Could it be that my calamity is to kill you?” The

old man nodded, flicking his sleeves, and the sky beside Juemu’s body collapsed in a large area, twisting and chaotic. The aura storm swept over.

Juemu didn’t have the slightest resistance, and was directly strangled by the fine light and shadow.

In the false “Lingtai Fangcun Mountain” constructed by the heavy calamity, this old man is the ruler of this place, and he cannot be defied like the sky.

Entering this calamity with the cultivation base of the Three Calamities Taiyi Real Realm is a fantasy from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)