Chapter 750： Separate chaos

The bronze dading on the Fengchan Mountain has not been known for how many years have been placed and has become a symbol.

The repairs only know that this tripod was left by the ancient emperor, but no one knows what it is, and under the mutual restraint of the forces in the northern region, no one is bold enough to take this trip away from the study. Or re-refining, giving it some rules and power, even on, today, this Dading can only be placed on the Fengchan Mountain, as a display, forever put on.

Of course, an accident happened ten years ago, and it was finally taken away from Fengchan Mountain, and it has not been seen for ten years since then.

Ten years later, Fang Xun once again used the bronze dading that the ancient emperor left.

He used this tripod, but it was with the help of this Dading.

Wan Ling Dan is spiritual. When it is sealed in a square body, it still wants to escape all the time, let alone refine it. Therefore, if you want to refine and refine the panacea, you must first suppress it. The original Lingshan Temple wants to suppress it with the Wannian Buddha of Lingshan, and Fangxing is considering returning to the market, using the Taishang site. Can be suppressed by the power of his own defense, but in the end, he unexpectedly found that he can completely suppress with another thing, that is, the Zen Ding!

Whether in Lingshan Temple or in the large array in the Taishang site, you need to stay here, until you can refine the Wan Ling Dan to leave, but with this Dading, he does not have to stay in one Ground, just take a big trip with you.

Let's talk about the power of repression... this world. How many things can compare with the Feng Ding that can suppress the air traffic in one area?

This is exactly the case. Just when the group of Wan Lingdan wanted to forcibly break through the seal, the Fengding Ding has been lifted by the party. The pressure of the Ding’s own suppression is immediately introduced into the body by the tide. . Turned into a translucent giant Ding virtual shadow, just shrouded in the group of Wan Ling Dan, and the original Ling Ling Dan, also like the wood fish knocked by the **** show, just instant honest Suddenly sinking into the chaos below...

The square line at this time. Then he laughed. A glimpse of the light, fluttering and shaking, flew to the sea of ​​chaos above the panacea, rooted in it, took the life inside the panacea, and began to grow up...

This is less than half an inch, and the time is hidden. At this time, it began to grow stronger and grow.

"If there is no such a panacea, relying on my own cultivation of this sacred light, I want to restore to the once realm, at least for a hundred or eighty years, even hundreds of years, thousands of years? After all, I realized it. It’s just an opportunity to rehabilitate, but now, with this group of panacea as a nutrient. It’s estimated that it will be fully restored soon, this is really...”

Fang Xing sighed and summed up: "The crops are good, all rely on the dung to be a master..."

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The light of God emerges, and within the boundaries of the literary world, the bright scene has been reproduced.

Originally, after he cultivated the Taishang Dandao, he knew the sea and realized the world, forming a space for one side.

This space. The soul is the sun, the body is the earth, all kinds of laws and species, this literary manifestation, illusion of the five elements.

After his doctrine collapsed, this literary world has also broken down, except that his soul is dimly lit, but it is still floating outside the space like a ghost. The earth is cracked, not included. A trace of vitality, the mountains have collapsed, not half-divided, the river has dried up, there is no half aura, even the sea formed by the dragon ball has become a dead sea, there is no trace of waves, the sky is misty, no thunder and light, deep knowledge In the fog of the place, there is also a dead silence, no movement...

Now, with the growth of that inch of light, this subtle change has suddenly produced a subtle change.

One inch of light, one inch of life.

Within the boundaries of knowledge, the cracked earth began to have a clear spring, nourishing the soil, and the sun's rays of the sun became brighter and brighter, illuminating the faint sky in this circle of knowledge, and the mountain formed by the seal of the mountain was originally The run-down was like a small hill, but at this time it was soaring again, it was twice as tall as before, as if it was standing in the sky, it was holding the earth, and it also supported the void, and the dragon formed a sea, the waves began. Rolling, a few feet of high waves slap to the coast from time to time...

Everything that once knew the sea was revived when this inch of light began to appear and grow.

What is even more amazing is that under this piece of land, Wan Lingdan, who was suppressed by the Zen Dingzhen, was captured by Shenguang after a complete source of Taoism. This side of the world, it is a dragon that is like a hundred feet, it has only one brand left, but the manifestation in this world of knowledge is no different from the living thing, it is desperate, shocked to see After watching this world, after a long while, suddenly became happy and joyful, flying high and heading into the sea.

A wave splashed, and within the world of knowledge, the first creature appeared!

And after it, there are more brandings that are slowly being projected into the world...

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The outside world, on the site of the retreat, since the retreat of the party, there has been a thick black cloud that has been deep in the sky, overlapping layers and layers. It seems that there is a **** in the sky, and it is covered by thick clouds. The figure, like the coming of the magic cloud, shrouded the entire site, showing a deep sense of despair, without the hope of a half.

Looking at the thick magic cloud overhead, even Shen Xiu and the big cousin have no thoughts to do anything else, full of sorrow.

"Do you mean that the Great Day is on you?"

After listening to the confession of the little monk of the Shenxiu, the big cousin changed her face directly.

Shenxiu’s little monk is also full of grievances: “Not in me, in my heart... I have been in this for more than ten years...”

The big cousin smacked and smacked in the past: "Then you watched him take risks like this? You look at the magic of the air, it doesn't look like a good warning sign, you don't know what the **** is doing. The road to danger, you obviously have a way to help him through the storm without having to take risks, even stand by and watch what is a younger brother, I killed you alive..."

"Oh, don't fight, don't fight..."

Shenxiu’s young monk succumbed to a few dozens of distressed and stunned and walked back: “I’m not reluctant. On this road, I hinted at how many times he returned, and even talked with him for a long time. The true meaning of the great day, I don’t believe that he really can’t understand what I mean, but he clearly does not want to learn this verse from me. What can I do...”

"Impossible, let's not let the Buddha's highest-minded method do not learn, but want to tide over the difficulties?"

The big cousin has a gloomy expression and is full of sorrow: "Does it mean that he has more powerful methods than the big day? But it is impossible. The big day is like the most advanced between heaven and earth. What other methods can be surpassed? This Buddha's mind?"

The young monk of Shenxiu was silent, frowning, and said: "There may be a kind of..."

The big cousin whispered and turned to look at him.

Shenxiu Xiao still frowned and looked serious: "The way you know yourself!"

The big cousin’s expression suddenly changed, as if she realized what.

The expression of Shenxiu is more dignified and suffocating for a long time, and then slowly spit out a sullen gas, saying: "For the heavens and the earth, the Famen has a high and low level, and the big day is like one of the most advanced methods between heaven and earth. But for him, the most suitable method is the top, I have been thinking... He refused to ask me for the big day, is he himself..."

"impossible!"

The big cousin suddenly said: "The practice is like a big wood, the technique is the leaf, the law is the branch, the magic is the root, and the heart is the root. I can believe that he can understand the technique, the magical power, but never believe him." At an age, you can enlighten your own mind... You know, this is what the top Yuan Ying ancestors will go to participate in. They are all used to fight against the nine thunders. How big is he now? At a young age, it is only the realm of Jin Dan. Is it difficult to achieve your own mentality?"

Just as she whispered, the little monk of Shenxiu suddenly stared at her.

His expression was sluggish and shocked. After a long time, he smiled again: "Then turn around and see!"

The big cousin also turned and stunned and then stayed.

When the Taishang site was over, the thick black clouds did not know when it had cracked a gap. A bright daylight fell from the sky and landed on a partial temple in the Taishang site, and the temple was exactly square. Where is the retreat...

"The world is inductive, the situation is changing, is this indicating her?"

The big cousin whispered openly, and the sun shone through the layers of black light, and it fell into the ruins of the Taishang, which was almost invisible for thousands of years. It looked very strange and made them feel some kind of mysterious and mysterious. The mood of the mood, the heart is trembled.

"Oh..."

The dilapidated door of the partial temple was pushed open. Inside the black hole, a gray-haired monk walked out with solemnity. He looked young and his face was still young, but there was some change, like in the Going back to the appearance of a decade ago, although the face is still somewhat gray, but it has a vitality, it seems to be strong, and slowly walks from the site.

There are more than a dozen round and flawless beads flying around the body. These beads are full of brilliance and imprinted with the void. They show the vivid changes of the spirits of all the people, the spirit beasts, the fairy birds, and the snakes. In his hand, he held a small Ding of the size of a wine jar. It was the one that was so fascinating. At this time, he did not know how to become several times smaller, and he was gently held in his hand.

The monk smiled and showed the holy atmosphere to the **** show and the big cousin, and almost let both of them stay.

Obviously know who it is, but they both have a feeling of not recognizing.

But just a few dozen feet away, the holy gray coat monk suddenly stopped, scratched the squat, and then put on his pants, and then continued to move forward, the two men immediately covered with black lines, heartfelt Helpless came to a conclusion.

"It's him..." (To be continued.)