Chapter 378: Flare

There is no sun or moon in the inner world, and the ancient flying disc sits on the top of the mountain by the lake, running profound arts, Dao Dao Zhen Qi, passing through the flesh and blood of the meridians, nourishing the internal organs and flesh.

The strength of Gu Fei's body was far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. If you want to go one step further, more effort will be required.

The spirit energy was forcibly gathered, poured into Gu Fei's body, and was melted into the flesh and bones by him. From inside, you could feel that every bone in his body was shrouded in a layer of faint colorful glow.

Every muscle, every trace of qi and blood contained vitality, and Gu Fei's body was filled with colorful glow.

In the end, Gu Fei was three inches from the ground, floating in the air, with a faint luster flowing through his body, and every inch of his skin was as bright as a colorful **** jade.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Fei woke up from the mysterious martial realm, and the colorful qi glow from his body was newly hidden in his body.

He landed slowly from the air to the ground.

Above the skin, there was a layer of crystal radiance flowing, his cultivation did not break into the fifth heaven, but he reached the peak state of the fourth heaven.

The real energy of the warrior nourishes Gu Fei's body at all times, and it flows in his body all the time. Even if the profound arts are not operated, the five elements of real energy will reach every part of the body with the flow of blood throughout the body.

For the ancient martial arts training techniques passed down from the Cui Lingfeng line, Gu Fei had many difficulties to understand, because the ancestors of the Cui Lingfeng line did not have the luck of Gu Fei to break into the realm of escape.

This is also the reason for the gradual decline of Cui Ling Peak. The monks who have not broken into the realm of escape have limited lifespan and will die on the mountain as soon as the time comes.

However, a monk in the realm of transcendence can live at least five hundred years if there is no accident because of the transformation of the body.

The reason why the Cui Lingfeng line of the Supreme Profound Gate fell, to a large extent, was that the life span of the monks was too short, and the monks who awakened my realm would have a life span of about 150 years.

There seems to be no way out for worshipping under the door of Cuiling Peak. Therefore, there is almost no new disciple who is willing to enter Cuiling Peak and become the disciples of Cuiling Peak in the ceremony of receiving disciples every ten years.

Over time, Cui Lingfeng withered and declined, and in the generation of Gu Fei, it became a single pass, and Cui Lingfeng's orthodoxy could be broken at any time.

Without the experience of predecessors, Gu Fei could only figure out a cultivation path on his own, which was much more difficult than the inheritance of other branches of the Taixuan Clan.

At this moment, suddenly there was a wave of mana in the pavilion by the lake below the mountain, and then a cloud of light condensed on the surface of the lake and spread.

Numerous ripples visible to the naked eye were rippling in the void, and then, brilliance flashed on the lake, and a dim mirror-like space appeared before Gu Fei's eyes.

Gu Fei stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and saw the old tortoise standing next to the pavilion, stroked his hands, and the demon power rushed out. The side that entered the lake seemed to be a transparent water curtain. Above the void.

Then, in the dim, some images clearly appeared on the circular space of ten meters square.

"This is..." The image became clearer and clearer, and Gu Fei was surprised to realize that in the void above the lake, there was a scene in the mountains.

I saw a huge pillar of fire that showed the flames of the sky standing between the sky and the earth, and on the top of the pillar of fire, an ancient shrine shrouded in sunlight, suspended above it.

And above the shrine, there is a faint and unreal world. In that world, the Buddha's light is lingering, the sky is falling in disorder, and the ground is springing with golden lotus. It is a Buddha's land.

A little monk, with a purple golden bowl in his hand, his eyes closed slightly, sits crouched in this indistinguishable Buddhaland, endless earth veins, through the shrine, constantly being pulled by the Buddhaland that covers the world Away.

When Gu Fei saw this scene, he was very surprised and unbelievable. The old turtle was actually in his inner world, watching the movement in the mountains with secret methods.

These methods have gone beyond Gu Fei's imagination.

The scene above the lake was quickly completely fixed, like a mirror, reflecting the scenes of the inner world and the outside, clearly and clearly, without any omission.

It can be seen that the pink and tender little monk has taken control of the whole situation. He is occupying the temple, occupying that side of the earth fire vein, and he is devouring the spiritual power of the earth fire vein to sacrifice his inner world.

Gu Fei knew that there must be something wrong with the inner world of that abnormal little monk. Otherwise, it would be a real buddhaland, not an unreal world.

Gu Fei rushed down from the mountain peak, swept across the lake, and entered the pavilion opposite.

"This little bald donkey..." The old tortoise stared at the scene on the lake, gritted his teeth, wishing to tear up the little monk sitting in the illusory Buddhaland on that side.

The little monk seemed to be his unshakable enemy.

"Could it be that the little monk is the legendary Buddha?" Gu Fei said the doubts in his heart, and his voice trembled a little, because if the little monk was really the Buddha of the ages, it would be terrible. .

"Buddha shit, that guy should be a buddhist power, wanting to make a breakthrough with penance and seal himself in the tomb of the buddha." The old turtle said angrily.

Laogui is a character in the ancient times, and seems to know many ancient secrets, but he does not want to say more.

"The tomb of the Lord Buddha... is not the Lord Buddha buried?" Gu Fei said.

"Huh! Lord Buddha? In my time, Lord Buddha is already a legend. No one has really seen the Lord Buddha. I am afraid that even the Supreme Dao Patriarch does not know where the Lord Buddha is." Laogui said.

"This world seems to have undergone unimaginable changes. It is no longer the world I know. All my contemporaries have disappeared. They...maybe fallen, maybe hidden somewhere, in the end. What happened?" The old turtle suddenly became a little distressed.

"What big change?" Gu Fei asked curiously.

Laogui's gaze returned from above the lake and looked at Gu Fei. After a long while, he said: "I don't know, at that time, I was already perverted by the dead and sealed in the Void Heaven Realm. Inside."

The old tortoise, who has always been free and easy, looked a little decadent, a little depressed, and a little lonely at this time.

"Heaven and earth have changed...maybe the oldest books on the Tenglong Continent have this record." Gu Fei said, the ancients are secret, only those ancient sacred places that have been passed down from the ancient times, the ancient immortal gates, know it.

Those forces that have passed on through the ages only appear in legends. Their status is clear, and they are very mysterious, and they are true hermit sects.

Legend has it that unless the world is in great turmoil, those forces will not easily appear in the eyes of the world.

"Rumble..." Suddenly, there was a roar like muffled thunder on the surface of the lake, Laogui and Gu Fei were startled, and quickly looked over the lake.

I saw that in the image on the lake surface, the mysterious little monk actually drove the inner world and went down, and the temple below suddenly shook violently.

"Finally can't help but collect the shrine?" The old turtle stared at the scene in the image above the lake, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

You know, if it wasn't for the abnormal little monk who walked out of the tomb of the Lord Buddha, the shrine left by the Vulcan guy would be his old turtle's pocket.

The old turtle and the little monk were both terrifying and invincible, but it was obvious that the mysterious little monk was even more powerful than the old turtle.

The inner world of the mysterious little monk seems to be illusory, but it is as large as a hundred miles, covering a world. The power of the world is stronger, more fierce, and more unstoppable than the inner world of the old turtle. .

The little monk is unfathomable, but there is no doubt that this mysterious little monk who walked out of the tomb of the Lord Buddha is definitely a terrifying powerhouse walking sideways on the Dragon Continent.

Perhaps, I am afraid that only the fairy gods in the legend can match it.

"He... doesn't seem to be collecting the shrine..." Gu Fei frowned.

"Huh?" The old turtle also felt something was wrong. Although the inner world of the evil little monk shrouded downwards, it did not take the shrine below into the illusory Buddhaland. Among.

That little monk just used the endless power of the inner world to push down the shrine.

"Boom..." One side of the world was shaking, and the surrounding figures flickered. Countless masters who could fly in the air, all controlled the divine light and retreated farther.

"bump!"

The shrine shrouded in the sun, like a hundred thousand mountains, smashed on the pillar of fire below the temple, a mass of fire burst out immediately, and a terrible flame swept out, covering a hundred miles in an instant. It was like a huge firework bursting out suddenly.

Demon Lord Huanglong, Liu Dao Demon Lord and other big figures had to retreat.

In the next moment, the exploding endless earth veins retreated like a tide, all being swallowed by the illusory Buddhaland above the shrine.

In the illusory and unreal Buddhaland, where the mysterious little monk sits cross-legged, tangible and tangible things gradually begin to appear. The light of the Buddha surrounds the little monk, and heaven and earth are evolving.

Under the little monk's body, I don't know when it started, a side of mud less than half a meter in diameter, and the endless earth fire veins aura, gave the little monk's inner world a sign of materialization.

"This little bald donkey... He actually sacrificed his inner world with the endless aura contained in the earth's fire veins, wanting his inner world to materialize again, it is really hateful!" In the pavilion, the old turtle said in surprise.

He had already discovered the true intention of the pink and tender little monk.

The old tortoise has placed several glare spars and glare spars around the fire veins of the earth, which can project the surrounding images into the inner world of the old tortoise, so the old tortoise can see in the inner world. Things born outside.