MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 197

"Click-"

With a soft sound, the merit stone heart cracked.

A flame suddenly rose on the stone, and by the time the flame went out, the stone's heart had become ashes.

A monk noticed, and his heart was tight. "Jing, ancestor, but there is something wrong with the formation."

Jingyue stood up, "Relax, the merit and stone heart will be dusted when the array is opened, but it will not affect the effectiveness of the array. We can blind the heavens one day, during this day, the magic path has no luck blessing, and the magic tires have not been completely Evolution, we must also completely destroy the fetus in this day. "

The monks were overjoyed, "Yes!"

Everyone was full of energy, killing the demon soldiers is like cutting vegetables, but they all know that if the demon is not removed, even if all the demon soldiers here are killed.

Jing Yue looked up at the sky, and was born again for two thousand years. He finally had the same power as his predecessor.

As soon as he shook his sleeve, a thin piece of ice appeared in the air. There was a child in the ice with a horn on his forehead.

Lan Feng wasn't there. As the main formation, only Jing Yue could find the trace of the magic fetus.

Qin Yanzhi: "I remember that it took only half a month for the fetus to evolve from a baby to an adult body. Now that the fetus has been born for eleven days, why is it still a child?"

Jing Yue's eyes were dimmed. Although he was only focused on the formation and he was even less likely to see Lan Feng, he had his own feelings with Lan Feng and always knew what Lan Feng was doing.

"Tian Exing sucked away some energy from the magic fetus. Unexpectedly, the demon tribe accidentally helped us."

Jing Yue briefed him on what he knew. Qin Yanzhi shuddered and said for a while: "I'll be fine if I'm fine."

Jing Yue's eyes filled with warmth, "It's all right, he's coming here." Waiting for me to praise him.

Yiye and Cheng Nian were happy when they heard that Lan Feng was okay. The latter said, "Master, now that the fetus has been found, shall we kill it?"

Jing Yue just wanted to speak, but suddenly the magic fetus in the thin ice looked in his direction, his eyes stared at each other, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

It wasn't a child's smile, but it appeared on a child's face, looking strange.

Jing Yue immediately gave birth to a kind of suffocation, and many **** pictures flashed in his consciousness, but he soon woke up with a little shock in his heart-that glance focused on all the imaginable evils in the world. If he didn't have a firm mind, he would be afraid Has been affected.

Just then, the surface of the thin ice actually rippled, causing the figure of the fetus to become distorted, and it could be seen that the other party had faded a layer of skin like a snake, changing the appearance of a boy.

The young man's skin was as white as a dead man. Despite being separated by tens of thousands of miles, Jingyue still felt the peculiar decay in the graveyard. Suddenly, the young man reached out his hand and gently touched him ...

At the same time, Xiaoxiluzhou.

Ruan Jiu and Wei Zhentu have stayed here to help clear up the magic soldiers. They just killed the magic soldiers gathered outside the city. Wei Zhentu collected a volume of the catalogue and said, "Fortunately, the old ancestors of Jingzu set up a battle. Or these magic soldiers are really tricky. "

He still didn't know that the magic fetus had his own wisdom, and he sent most of the magic soldiers to the main and auxiliary positions, and Xiaoxiluzhou was not a place of deployment, and there were few major factions, not even monks. Relatively few magic soldiers.

Ruanjiu is still a little uneasy: "The success of the formation can only blind the heavens, the magic fetus will not be removed, and the magic soldiers will flow continuously."

Wei Zhentu: "I don't know how the ancestor Jing plans to get rid of the fetus?"

"The Master Miaokong mentioned it ..." Ruan Jiu said in half, and suddenly, the surrounding illusion was distorted, and his appearance had changed in a blink of an eye.

"What's wrong? Wonderland?"

Ruan Jiu looked around in surprise, knowing that they were in Tianshui City. This city experienced a calamity four thousand years ago. It was said that a sixth-tier vicious beast somehow ran to the place where the human race lived to commit evil. The vicious beast spit fires and destroyed several cities in a row. There weren't many great monks, and no one could catch this ferocious beast for a whole month.

Later, the fierce beast ran to Tianhuo City, and the monks in Tianhuo City finally killed the fierce beast in conjunction with the monks in the nearby cities. Exhausted, can only watch the fire burn the city.

At this moment, there were three brothers surnamed Liu in Tianhuo City. They were all mortals, but there was a monk on their ancestors who knew that a secret method could lead to Tianshui. The three brothers immediately sacrificed themselves, summoned Tianshui to destroy the fire in the city, and kept the city of fire.

But Tianshui did not dissipate, but instead turned into several rivers and channels that penetrated the town in the desert. Since then, Tianhuo City no longer lacks water, bridges and streets are connected, and houses and rivers are interdependent, becoming a wonder in the desert.

In order to remember the merit of the Liu family brothers, the then city owner renamed Tianhuo City to Tianshui City.

But the clear river water was now dirty black, the water was nasty, the blood-stained flowers bloomed everywhere in the city, and the magic soldiers got out of the water ...

Wei Zhentu is proficient in the formation method and is more susceptible to breaking the truth. He twisted his eyebrows: "It is not a fantasy, but a space controlled by magic air, or a field of magic fetuses."

Now that the fortune of heaven is balanced, the magic tire relies on the realm to suppress the right monk.

Ruan Jiu: "The realm? Could it have evolved again?"

Wei Zhentu: "Most likely."

After listening to the conversation between the two, several monks around him also looked dignified, but they listened to Ruan Jiu and said, "Since it is a field, wouldn't it be better to break the field?"

The tone is taken for granted, so that they also have an illusion-what about the field, just broken.

Wei Zhentu smiled and shook his head with a bitter smile, "Is the realm of demons so easy to break?"

Ruanjiu smiled slightly, "I'll try."

After all, Ruan Jiu took off the hanging beads from her neck, held her hands, and sat down with her knees crossed.

The obscure mantra sounded, gradually becoming clear, as if Ruan Jiu's voice was in all directions, from far to near, overlapping.

Most monks only think that Ruan Jiu's mantra is a mantra of Sanjie Temple, but Wei Zhentu was shocked. Although he couldn't understand it, he had also been to Wanfo Temple. Man!

He almost forgot that Ruan Jiu had a true inheritance of interpretation.

The releasable authentic version is highly advanced, so that one hundred thousand magics can be made each day. Can the same mantra be read by Ruan Jiu?

But soon, Wei Zhentu found himself worried about being redundant.

I saw Ruan Jiu's hanging beads lit up one by one, and the bare skin slowly turned golden, even the eyes were dyed with the same gold.

Ruan Jiu's eyes were half-stunned, with compassion in one eye, but indifference in the other.

At that moment, Wei Zhentu suddenly realized something, why Ruanjiu could get the true inheritance of Buddhism, because the two sides of Ruanjiu's body exactly fit the true meaning of Buddhism to kill the demon-cruel, but mercy .

With Ruanjiu as the center, there is a strong Buddhist power spreading out, and it is like a galloping horse, rushing to every magic soldier!

Under the Buddha's power, the magic soldiers turned into fog, and even the black water was slowly cleared.

Qingbo resembles a silver snake and a dragon meandering forward, reflecting the blue sky, and Tianshui City gradually returns to its original appearance.

Seeing everything will be better, but suddenly, Ruan Jiu's curse was broken, and the black water immediately swallowed back. She opened her mouth and swallowed the silver urn, forcing Ruan Jiu to spit out blood!

Wei Zhentu's heart was tight, guessing that Ruan Jiu's power was inferior. After all, Shi Zhen's cultivation was far superior to Ruan Jiu. Even if Ruan Jiu was inherited by the other party, it was difficult to exert his full strength.

But for something like Fuli, he couldn't add anything to Ruanjiu. If he went on like this, wouldn't Ruanjiu give up all his achievements?

No, that's wrong.

Ruanjiu's character will never give up easily. Even if he has all of it, Ruanjiu will complete the magic!

Sure enough, Ruan Jiu once again held up the beads, and seemed to chant again.

Wei Zhentu was planning to rush forward to stop, and saw three people suddenly appeared beside Ruan Jiu.

It can't be called a person, it's just three ghosts, and they are all men, dressed in simple commoners. One was about thirty, the other was in his early twenties, and the youngest appeared to be only fourteen or five.

Although inexplicable, Wei Zhentu felt that these phantoms were not malicious.

In fact, this is indeed the case. After the appearance of the three ghost images, Ruan Jiu's condition is much better.

"Yes ... brother Liu!" Someone exclaimed.

"Who?" Wei Zhentu turned his attention to the speaker and saw that the other was a monk in Tianshui City.

"It was the Liu family brothers who saved Tianshui City four thousand years ago!" The man looked excited, "I have seen their portraits in the city's capital, yes, they are!"

Wei Zhentu was shocked and couldn't let go: "City soul!"

Everything has a soul, and a city can have a city soul, but most of the time, the city soul is only a belief in nothingness. Only when the souls in the city worship this belief to the extreme, can the city soul become an entity.

The incense of Tianshui City for four thousand years, and legends that have been passed down from generation to generation, have given this city a real soul!

I saw that the brother Liu surnamed into three white lights into Ruanjiu's body. The golden color of Ruanjiu's body was pure and the power was even more magnificent.

Suddenly, the hanging beads on his hands flew up into the sky. One hundred and eight beads seemed like flying stars, and they illuminated the whole of the city.

——Field, broken!

The empty space far away from the west of Sichuan, suddenly looked up in the direction of Xiaoxiluzhou, a happy smile floated under his eyes.

Immediately, he said to himself: "He dares to try, why don't I try?"

Kong Miao throws the zen stick and sits on her knees. The zen stick spins round in midair, turns sharply, and inserts it straight into the soil in front of Kong Miao.

With the sound of mantras, the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and the Brahma is descending from the ninety-ninth heaven, turning the land of Shuxi Luzhou into the land of gods and Buddhas.

Seems to be an understatement, the realm that besieged the Shuxi auxiliary formation was instantly broken, but in the blink of an eye, another realm was shrouded, unlike the realm that was just full of magical soldiers. This time, the magical soldiers turned into demon Buddhas.

Kong Miao secretly sighed, knowing that the fetal fetus attaches more importance to the auxiliary team than Xiaoxiluzhou. If it does not attack the fetal fetus, the field will only break one after another.

However, he had expected it ...

He looked up at the heavenly gods and Buddhas, who seemed to be watching him. At this moment, there was unprecedented peace in the empty heart.

For ten thousand years, he always thought about what the Master had really thought about when he gave birth to the demon saint, but at this time he suddenly realized that it should be peace, in order to seek a result, make the necessary peace of sacrifice.

The empty palms of his hands were raised and slowly moved closer together, as if the ghosts of billions of gods were also affected by him and made the same action.

Ruan Jiu can't move the magic fetus, but he can, Kong Miao concentrates her whole body of power on Dantian, and the red crickets sway with the wind. In the magical energy spreading out, it is like a fire in the wild grass.

Kong Miao's palms slammed together, "Come!"

The ghost of the **** Buddha was quickly ordered by him to merge into a Buddha standing in the sky!

The face of the Buddha was hidden in the mist and clouds, and suddenly he opened his eyes slowly, with a star in his eyes, unable to keep turning.

"burst!"

Kong Miao screamed again, two stars burst in the eyes of the Buddha, half of the seven-party continent was shocked, and the direct impact of the fetal fetus also issued the first scream.

The wounded fetal madness is full of madness, and I wish I could sacrifice Kong Miao on the spot!

And Kong Miao was completely shrouded in magic at this time. Those magic qi bit his flesh and devoured his blood and bones, so that he must make every effort to maintain a little clarity.

The nearby monks wanted to rescue them, but the magic was too strong to keep them from approaching!

Just when Kuan Miao was about to persist, he suddenly felt the pressure greatly reduced, and he opened his eyes doubtfully, and found that the magic around him had really faded.

Then, he saw a giant sword towering to the south, a dragon rising to the east, and to the north, a beautiful and beautiful woman embraced the pipa and turned straight into the sky!

Suddenly the three stars were brighter than the big day, Xingmang shot in the same direction, and the magic gas quickly surged and faded away. Everyone heard the hoarse cry of the magic fetus.

Kong Miao laughed immediately, he thought, maybe he was wrong, and it really wasn't just peace before the sacrifice of the Archmage, but also a conviction that, even though the world was shaking, the wind was hard to destroy Wan Mulin!