"Stop it all!"
General Wang gave a loud shout.
It's a pity that those guys who are fighting on the bank of the holy lake have fallen into madness. Those normal Tantric monks and Qingsong are also very busy, so how can they pay attention to him
Another golden ray of subduing magic pestle was pushed away by the air claws of two berserk warriors, and flew towards the direction of Old General Wang. Xiaoqian flicked her right hand lightly, and a cyan energy shot out across the sky, striking the golden ray The light of the subduing magic pestle was blocked away, and the cyan vigor remained undiminished. It hit the two tantric practitioners who were stopping the battle, and knocked the two caught off guard tens of meters away, and fell into the lake. Go, the figures of the two monks have not yet touched the lake water, they turned around, tapped their toes lightly on the lake surface, and flew back again. A vajra pestle that turned the head of a berserker.
At this time, the few commanders who were at a loss had already rushed to General Wang to ask for instructions—
After all, Old General Wang has experienced a big battle. Under such a scene, his mind was still calm. He stopped a commanding officer from questioning, turned around and gave Xiaoqian a thumbs up, and soon found Bu Bu behind him. Feng, he was taken aback for a moment, and without asking any questions, he pointed to the chaotic scene in front of him and said, "Shaopeng, what's wrong? Can you stop them?"
Bu Feng nodded, looked at Old General Wang with gentle concern in his eyes, and said to Xiaoqian beside him, "Xiaoqian, look after uncle!"
Immediately, he took a step forward with his right foot, and his figure was already standing beside Jin Yuan. With a light wave of his right hand, the white light on the ring flickered, and a mass of red phosgene that enveloped the meditation spell barrier had turned into nourishment and charged into the into the ring, and immediately turned into basic ions and rushed into Bu Feng's sea of nerves.
Without the pressure from the outside, Jin Yuan immediately relaxed a lot. Without the influence of those mental waves outside, the Leopard Spirit got better, and his breathing began to slow down.
But Bu Feng didn't stop, didn't move, but his figure had already appeared in the most chaotic battle situation. He was not good at fighting, and he had never fought close to anyone. Now he saw so many people fighting together chaotically. , I didn't know how to separate them for a while, so I let out a long roar, rushing into the nerves of everyone in the struggle with more than one hundred thousand levels of mental fluctuations.
The violent mental fluctuations made these guys unconscious in an instant, and they all fell to the ground in an instant.
Looking at the monks and non-monks who fell to the ground in an instant, Bu Feng said to himself: "Can't even bear the mental fluctuations of ten thousand levels? It's so fragile. Don't the monks of their tantric sect pay the most attention to spiritual practice? Where did all the practice go..."
The old man Hun Ding who just rushed to Bu Feng's side just heard Bu Feng talking to himself, his head felt dizzy, and he almost fainted here. Not to mention these cultivators, even an absolute master of the holy spirit rank is enough for him to suffer from the mental fluctuations of the level. Don't you think that all the practitioners in the world are monsters like you...
Hun Ding's voice gradually lowered, and he shook his head helplessly. To put it this way, the old man Hun Ding can barely produce one hundred thousand levels of mental fluctuations now, so he can be considered as old as a dog... said Then, Hun Ding gave Bu Feng a hard look, spat at himself, and stopped talking.
Bu Feng naturally heard Hun Ding's self-talk, he was taken aback, and then smiled, yes, only monsters can have the greatest intersection with him!
Smiling, Bu Feng swung his right hand, waves of chaotic energy that could no longer distinguish the energy form accurately flowed into the nerve sea of every fallen practitioner, those basic particles gathered into a white clear stream, Gently flowing through the chaotic sea of nerves, sorting out the root of the chaos and evil thoughts, after the chaotic mental fluctuations in the sea of nerves were sorted out to the smoothness approved by Bu Feng, the white clear flow gently emerged Those nerves remained in the sea of nerves, and slipped back to Bu Feng's sea of nerves along the original spiritual imprint.
At this time, those practitioners who had experienced some spiritual baptism also woke up. What Bu Feng thought was smooth, for these practitioners who did not understand the level change at all, it was completely after the spirit possessed The same kind of spiritual power flows in the channel combed by Bu Feng, exuding a soft and warm light. In the inner vision of the Tantric monk, a ring of floating light flows around the sea of nerves. Around the heart of relics, Tantric practitioners have a deeper understanding of spiritual energy. In the eyes of these Tantric monks, the gentle and continuous feeling in the sea of nerves can only be experienced when they first realize where the Buddha's heart is. The Buddha's light shines in the heart, and all the signs show that they have touched a new realm unknowingly, touched the deeper meaning of the Buddha's decree, some incomprehensible scriptures in the past Under the reflection of the Buddha's light in the sea of nerves, he suddenly became enlightened, and he felt a trace of uncontrollable joy rise in his heart, which was as calm as an ancient well.
These tantric monks who have been pursuing the improvement of their spiritual realm all their lives stood up from the ground. The first thing they saw was Bu Feng in white clothes. A layer of docile and gentle waves swayed on the gown, and there was still a slight smile on his face. After undergoing the microscopic restructuring of the particles, his eyes were so lofty and profound, peaceful and deep. Standing in the sunlight, there is a warm and soft light, just like the feeling of the spiritual track flowing in the sea of nerves in the body.
Without any comprehension or explanation, all the Tantric monks bowed devoutly in front of Bu Feng, their whole bodies lying on the ground, only a pair of hands clasped above their heads swinging up and down. Words of praise, gratitude and lofty admiration for the man in white in front of me!
The pious rhythm of praise is very peculiar, carrying the tremors of the spiritual world of those Tantric practitioners, passing through a strange and incomprehensible law, and even driving the most basic spiritual wave particles in Bu Feng's body, making his whole body The person exudes colorful light, standing in the winter sun, he really looks like a god and Buddha, even Hun Ding standing beside Bu Feng had an idea at that moment, perhaps, this little guy really It's the gods and Buddhas coming from heaven...
In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, this old man, Hun Ding, who has already entered the realm of gods, actually believes that this little guy, Bu Feng, is a real god and Buddha at this moment. It's just, how mysterious and mysterious are those real gods and Buddhas? What about a powerful presence? Perhaps the holy venerable and the legendary Butian family who control the fate of the people are such ordinary existences!
The few practitioners in Jin Yuan also deeply felt the powerful but docile and gentle spiritual fluctuations in Bu Feng's body, like the vast and boundless sky.
Unconsciously, several Taoist practitioners and soldiers of the Leopard Group bowed their heads reverently to Bu Feng and saluted!
But those ordinary fighters could only feel the warm light brushing over their bodies, and their sanity began to get lost in the warmth, and they didn't know anything...
The gentle light gradually disappeared, and Bu Feng also noticed that after the conscious fluctuation of the mental wave particles this time, those mental wave particles that have crossed the subtle level at this time are more stable, and his grasp of this level has become more proficient up!
"Let's go!" The joy in Bu Feng's heart radiated from his face, spreading with his peaceful voice.
The slight shout woke up the Tantric monks from their pilgrimage. They raised their heads from the ground, and their pious eyes stayed on Bu Feng for a moment, then they quietly backed away, turning their backs to the The holy lake backed away, but when they had entered the holy lake, they found that these monks actually stepped out of the void, facing the direction of the divination wind, and these esoteric practitioners stepped back step by step Go, seems slow but really fast, and then disappears out of sight!
Hun Ding's cloudy eyeballs looked through the blind man's mirror in the direction where the Tantric monks disappeared, and then turned his head to face the calm Bu Feng. He opened his mouth and said: "These little monks are not at a disadvantage. After going back this time, as long as they retreat and study, they should be able to go a step further. Heh heh, just kneel down, and the spiritual realm will be sublimated like Si. It's really a good deal ah!"
Bu Feng nodded, and suddenly found that there was a spiritual message in his nerves. He didn't notice it at all just now. Obviously, he received it at the moment when he was sinking into that strange state just now. He used the mental message to use the mental wave Unfolding, it turned out to be hundreds of thousands of levels of mental fluctuations. This is the most powerful mental fluctuations I have seen so far, except for those two old things that are definitely not human.
The deciphered message shocked him even more. It turned out to be about Tianxin Chain: Tianxin Chain has a great relationship with our clan. I hope you can come to our clan as soon as possible. If you want to go to our clan, you only need to release your spirit according to the following method Fluctuation, there will be an envoy from our family to connect with you!
The following message was a strange release method of mental fluctuations. Bu Feng sealed it in the sea of nerves and did not read it carefully. The spiritual message reminded him of his original purpose of coming to Tibet this time. The current weird situation of the Tianxin chain and the missing tears of heaven! These successive and chaotic thoughts made Bu Feng put aside the spiritual message that caused all these thoughts, and ignored them. In this way, he took many detours later, but it was also due to luck.
Bu Feng said to Hun Ding who was still feeling emotional: "Old man—senior."
Hun Ding twisted his body quite uncomfortable, and continued: "You should call me an old man, you can't afford to be a senior, I can just call you a boy, 'Brother Bu' is really disgusting—" he thought Muttering: who knows where you come from, kid, you can't take advantage of it, now you take it, and how much you will have to pay back in the future...
Bu Feng nodded, he really didn't want to call this guy senior now, the old man was the most comfortable to call him.
"The Tears of the Heavens was indeed obtained, but," Bu Feng said, "after we obtained the Tears of the Heavens, we didn't know how to combine the Tears of the Heavens and the Heavenly Heart Chain into one. It is difficult for me to control my body, and now that tear from heaven—”
Bu Feng paused, and said with a wry smile: "Now the tears of heaven are gone!"
"It's gone, how did it disappear? Didn't you find it?" The black cane held by Hun Ding's right hand paused on the ground for a few moments, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
"Well, the Tears of Heaven were directly sealed into my chaotic space, but due to some accidents, the spiritual connection between the Chaos Space and me has been cut off, that is to say, the chaotic space containing the tears of heaven is actually gone... "Bu Feng didn't explain the changes in detail, but just briefly talked about it.
"What?" Hun Ding's blind man's mirror shook twice on the bridge of his nose, and his pair of godless eyes seemed to be wider than the blind man's mirror under the blind man's mirror. Based on his understanding of the monster race, he naturally knew What is this private space created by the rhythm of one's own chakras? The source of the private space is the chakra rhythm of the cultivator's body. Unless the operation of the chakras stops, it is impossible for the private space to lose its sense. Besides, Having said that, if the chakras stop, the private space will also disappear as the rhythm stops and the source of power is lost.
He frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, I'm afraid your chaotic space will gradually disappear, we must find it as soon as possible, otherwise, after a long time-" He stopped, but The meaning between the words is naturally clear.
Bu Feng didn't speak, but just looked at the old man Hun Ding. He didn't agree with this statement in his heart. The chaotic rhythm of the chaotic space is special. It can assimilate any energy in the space to supplement the structure that supports the space. The perverted energy emanating from the tears supports it. Moreover, he believes that the long-haired Senluo and the unicorn Xiaorui are still there. In this way, the situation is already very different. How can it be possible in the chaotic space? disappear? It's just not easy to find...
Hun Ding held the cane with his right hand and shook it up and down a few times, and finally fell to the ground, thinking quickly in his mind that if Bu Feng lost the spiritual connection of the chaotic space, he would undoubtedly lose his coordinates. Wanting to find that chaotic space in the vast and boundless space level is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Although the tear of heaven is still sealed in the chaotic space, it has nothing to do with being lost in the vast space level. There is no difference, the only thing you can rely on is the mark formed by the strange chaotic energy in the space, even with such characteristics, it is still almost impossible to find it, God——
He thought for a while, then tapped the ground with his crutches, and said: "With my practice experience and years, I can't solve the current problem, why don't you go back to the witch realm with me, there are a few people whose cultivation level is far beyond I also have a lot of experience, so seniors are also cultivating in the witch realm. Maybe they can help you find your chaotic space and release Xiaoying's soul from the Tianxin chain. Alas, if the old lady is still there, with her manipulation of space rhythm and Recognition ability, it is not impossible to find your chaotic space... "
Hun Ding lowered his voice in the second half of his sentence, shaking his head, his expression was a bit tranced and sad.
Bu Feng thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go to the witchland with you, but I need to explain some things first, just wait for me for a while!"
After saying that, Bu Feng turned around and walked in front of Old General Wang. The old general still hadn't recovered from the strange scene just now. He looked at Bu Feng for a while, and gently stroked Bu Feng's hair with his right hand. He sighed softly: "I really don't know if you are still that little Shaopeng!"
Bu Feng also smiled, and there was a bit of undue vicissitudes in his gentle smile. Several times of reincarnation like rebirth, it seems that the past and present lives are confused in his heart, and many things have been forgotten in the depths of the spirit. He didn't even know if he was still the same Bu Feng as before.
Looking at the white temples of Old General Wang, he couldn't help but took the old general's hand, stroked the old general's hand lightly and said, "Uncle, no matter what happens, I'm still that little Shaopeng! Why do you care so much about the vicissitudes of life?"