Chapter 119 Ancient Statues
"These thorns are slashed and killed, forcing people to survive and die. If they are trapped in this, what kind of monster is transformed from it?"
The body of Emperor Xiao Nan was so bright that he was arrogant and used all his methods to cut off the demon thorns, but he was soon surrounded by more demon thorns, which made the witnesses secretly amazed: "If they were to be swallowed up by these terrible demon thorns!"
The colors of the demon thorns became greener and grew wildly, stirring up countless waves, and gathering strange sea statues, which were the teenagers with different postures facing each other.
"If you want to suffer, you cannot ask for it, you cannot get it. Do you have to retreat to avoid disaster?"
Luo Feixian stood on the coast, with silk wise light flashing deep in her cold eyes: "Retreat is also advancing?"
"Xiao Nan, reverse your original intention, let go of yourself, and go on the opposite path."
She actually lit up the light of the Nine Generations in the eyes of the world, the fox shadows roared, and reflected the ancient brilliance. The sound spread to the thorn world, and the spirit of the slightly embarrassed boy changed significantly.
"Clam!"
The Chaos God's Fist swept across all directions, ascended the treasure talisman, and shattered a demon treasure that was entangled. The young man pulled back and floated nine steps in a row, and then saw the demon Teng retracted a lot in an instant.
Retreat means advancement, and seeking without obtaining suffering, which means that one cannot seek whatever one wants, but the suffering arises from obsession is that the thorns in the forest are simply endless troubles.
The stronger his strength, the stronger the demon jing! He wants to break this forest of thorns, just let go of what he is attached to, and what he is attached to in his heart is now immortality, and living is the so-called powerful martial arts thought! However, a person's belief is the foundation of his world. He actually has to pay attention to letting go to transcend. So what is the difference between him and the walking corpse?
Just as I thought about it, I started to think of it! �
It made the scalp of the person who saw it numb: "It is harder than the heavenly artifact. It can explode with the power of the Unold Sea that is comparable to that of the imperial level. One or two are enough to have a headache, and there are still so many. What kind of mystery is hidden in this Unold Sea."
"She can actually see the mystery to remind Xiao Nan, but unfortunately it is not very useful."
Many people looked at Luo Feixian with a faint admiration, including those who were extremely conceited.
“What’s wrong!
"Xiao Yuanxian's expression was solemn outside the Jingtiao forest. The demon thorn did not grow uncontrollably. The more Xiao Nan's obsession was, the more it grew.
Even if a person knows that the eighth suffering is the suffering of not seeking, how can he completely give up his obsession in a short period of time? If he can easily give up his beliefs, why should he ask for immortality?"
This is a dilemma! The girls gathered their eyes for help on Luo Feixian. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, unlike before. The Emperor Guang shook, and finally said softly: "He can overcome the eighth suffering!"
She can use her current spiritual talent to break through the barriers of the thorn forest, but the trainee is Xiao Nan. As a bystander, she will never be able to experience the various difficulties of the eighth suffering with her own eyes.
All she could do was choose to believe: "He who has always created miracles will never be trapped in the eighth suffering. If he couldn't even get through, there would basically be no one here to cross the sea."
"If you cannot get something, what is the ultimate goal? Do you really have to give up everything? Then why can't you let go of the ninth suffering? Since you have to let go of the eighth suffering, why is it the ninth suffering that you are attached to me?"
Xiao Nan sprinted forward, which is an extremely rare opportunity to understand the sea of Bu Lao, especially the last two sufferings, the eighth and the ninth sufferings, are the disasters that pull their minds the most.
"I don't want to ask for it, but I just want to ask for it. It depends on whether your Taoism is powerful or my original heart is strong."
The demons were slashed endlessly, and they gathered statues of thorns, pinched the supreme handprints at him, and signaled to put them down.
These statues surrounded the front, and there was a white-haired boy arched, but half of his body was extremely dark like deep fog, with a ten thousand-character demon seal printed on his eyebrows, which was extremely evil. He stood in front and looked at him coldly.
"If you don't retreat, you will die, and you will become the guardian of the sea of immortal gods."
With one palm, thousands of statues of thorns arrived at the same time, like the magic shadow hitting his body, causing his spiritual array seal to break, and the imperial body gathered and retreated.
With one blow, he actually damaged the origin, implicating the king-level soul, and there were faint cracks! His eyes raised up with an extremely solemn look: "You are Mei Shengxue!"
Although the person in front of him is strange and his aura is completely the spirit of the demon world, he will never admit his mistake in the cause and effect at the origin: "Mei Shengxue, the helm of the Star Domine Empire, was killed half of the Yu Dayuan Empire by him. He was suspected to be dead, but he was rescued by the nine demons again."
How could he be here?
For example, people in the outside world can only see the young man standing among endless thorns, entangled by layers of uneven Jingteng, the inner and outer three layers, which can be vaguely recognized by the thousands of divine shadows standing here.
Countless treasure appearances are solemn, which makes people extremely surprised: "What exactly happened inside? Is it because the gods and Buddhas came to the world to split the eighth suffering and lead Xiao Nan?"
"It seems that there is really a god in it?"
Looking along Bai Tianhe's fingers, I did see the vague divine shadow, the most concise among the thousands of divine shadows, and was actually saying that he had saved Xiao Nan.
They could not see the scene in the thorn forest, but could only feel the power of the god. It was actually in the realm of the Immortal Lord. In front of him, the Divine Martial King, who had always been powerful, seemed to have shone his glory.
They were secretly jealous of the boy's fortune, but they didn't know what kind of dangerous situation he had encountered at this moment.
The figure standing in the center smiled coldly, locking the boy like an ant: "According to the rules, you should recognize the wrong person, and I can't tell you the truth. It would be better if you think I am Mei Shengxue."
"How did you show up here?"
No matter what Zen technique Mei Shengxue is playing, for Xiao Nan, there is only one possibility that a dead person appeared here from the Nine Heavens Demon Realm, the nine demons' moves! They were able to penetrate the East Demon Realm! It seemed that seeing his shock, Mei Shengxue's sarcasm even more, and the corners of her lips raised as if she was controlling the destiny towards him: "The Nine Demon Realms are the top star realm of Da Cang Baoyu, and their foundation is so powerful that even this emperor is surprised. Speaking of which, this emperor once thought that he had no hope of revenge for life."
"It's you!"
Xiao Nan's eyes were so cold that he could overflow with the killing momentum, but his expression was calm and calm. He just gathered the spiritual array seal again, pushed it to the thirty paths one after another, and then broke through to the thirty paths in the golden light treasure.
His whole body was shrouded in the light of the formation, which not only highlighted his solemnity and sacredness, but also wiped away the wounds of the emperor's body.
Mei Shengxue was slightly surprised when she saw it: "Celestial-level spiritual formation master!"
Chapter completed!