Call the wind and rain to throw beans into soldiers. The landslides are cracked and the moon is sunny.
Immortal Emperor Bai Fan's six great immortal arts, the first three styles of Wang Lin have already realized all, Qing Shui once said that the power of the last three styles is far more powerful than the first three styles, and it is enough to shake the world!
This landslide technique is the first of the last three formulas. A landslide takes the meaning of the collapse of the heavens, the earth and the mountains, but the avalanche of a mountain is simple, but it is actually extremely complicated. It collapses and the soul does not jump, and its power is just ordinary.
Only when the soul collapse and body collapse begin at the same time can you have the power of the landslide! In a mountainous area, the power of landslide magic can erupt, but this is only the first step.
The real technique of landslides should be like clear water in a land without mountains. Turn into a mountain with mind and spirit, shape as mountain, collapse shape and collapse mountain. Incorporate into the divine mind with the power of immortality and transform into the soul of the mountain.
With this power, it merges with the heaven and the earth, transforms countless peaks, makes it true from the falsehood, and possesses the supernatural power to collapse the heaven and the earth!
The key to this landslide magic is not the rift between the mountain and the soul, not the illusion of mind, nor the fusion of immortal power and divine consciousness, but a true word!
How to make the illusory scene become a real existence, this is the focus of the art of landslide! Also the most difficult place!
Looking at the eruption of the volcano in the distance and feeling the collapse of the volcano under him, Wang Lin opened his eyes, revealing a trace of confusion.
"Wan'er... what is true... what is false..."
Wang Lin's words were doomed to no one to answer. He looked into the distance silently, feeling all the fluctuations of the world around him, his brows gradually frowned.
"How can the mountains that emerge from the illusory spirit become real..." At this point, Qing Shui did not clearly tell Wang Lin, and the perception of Qing Shui left in Wang Lin's mind was also very vague.
It seems that Qingshui's will for all this is to let Wang Lin realize it by himself, rather than pass it on to him.
"True... False... Is it also like life and death, cause and effect..." Wang Lin closed his eyes again and kept thinking about it. Outside his body, the volcano's continuous eruption became more and more violent, and it dragged even more. The volcano in the distance also began to erupt.
For a while, Wang Lin was almost shrouded in endless magma, connecting into one piece, without beginning and end.
Time is like eternity, and I don’t know how long it has passed. When Wang Lin opened his eyes again, he was still confused. He patted the coffin in front of him with his right hand in silence. Under the leap, he drilled directly into the crater.
Thick magma erupted. But he couldn't stop Wang Lin's figure, he galloped through the magma in the volcano, and gradually reached the deep bottom of the volcano.
Sitting there cross-legged, Wang Lin pinched the Jue with both hands and waved to both sides suddenly, his eyes shone, and he closed his eyes again.
"I don’t care about his truth and falsehood. If there is no truth in this world, then there will be no false. True and false are just a kind of existence. True or false, they are all relative, and life and death. Same!
If there is no life in this world, then naturally there is no death. Without the cause, there will be no effect... Mo Zhi once said that all artistic conceptions are the perception of the mind, and everything appears from the heart..."
At the moment Wang Lin closed his eyes, his whole body fired with a sensation, and he rushed out of his body frantically, merged with the magma, and gradually merged into one.
Just like this moment, he is magma!
Even after fusing with the magma, Wang Lin's fire energy was diffused again. It merged with the volcano encased in magma, and finally became one again.
There is no end, as Wang Lin's fire element power disperses, magma, volcanoes, and billowing black smoke, all the way to the fire element between heaven and earth, all merge into one at this moment.
Even at this moment, Wang Lin felt a breath of vicissitudes coming from the volcano. This breath of vicissitudes was the soul of this volcano!
At the moment when he felt the soul of the volcano, the primordial spirit in Wang Lin's body turned out of his body and merged with the volcano again.
At this moment, Wang Lin felt that he was this volcano!
The soul of the vicissitudes of the volcano, with the fusion of Wang Lin Yuanshen, made Wang Lin vaguely see scenes. He saw a burning planet, and as the earth shook, a mountain was gradually born. The interior of this mountain is full of fire energy.
With the passage of time, these fire elements gradually turned into magma, and finally, after reaching the limit, the top of the mountain collapsed, and thick magma spurted out.
After seeing the eruption of this mountain, he gradually calmed down, saw a fierce beast that could only survive here whizzing by, and saw the former disciples of the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect speeding.
As the heat wave blows, more plant seeds that can exist here fall on the mountain peaks and gradually turn into red grasses. All over the mountains and plains, withered and growing again.
Circulating continuously, I don't know how long it took, the earth shook, and the mountain erupted again.
Tens of thousands of years passed in front of Wang Lin's eyes. Gradually, Wang Lin seemed to have forgotten his original intention and his identity as a monk. If he really became the volcano, he became the soul within. .
The eruptions of the volcano seemed to be his catharsis again and again. At this moment, Wang Lin had unconsciously realized his enlightenment.
"I am a volcano... My wrath is a landslide!" Following Ming Wu, Wang Lin's mind suddenly spread wildly to the surroundings. In a blink of an eye, all the surrounding volcanoes were all in his mind.
His mind was even spread out, merged into the volcanoes everywhere, merged with the mountain, and touched the mountain soul. More images flooded Wang Lin's mind.
He saw more volcanoes collapsing and felt more mountain fury. As the primordial spirit spread out again, he gradually filled all the volcanoes on the planet.
At this moment, he is like thousands of clones, each one is a volcano!
"This is..." An elder of the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect suddenly opened his eyes cross-legged, with doubts in his eyes, but immediately, he suddenly looked in the direction of the volcano where Wang Lin was.
"It's the holy emperor!" Despite the vicissitudes of this aura, the old man, as an elder, has reached the broken nirvana in his cultivation. Naturally, he distinguished it immediately, but he was extremely shocked.
He was shocked that although this breath was a holy emperor, it was completely different from the little monk in his memory. In his eyes, Wang Lin was just a monk who had practiced for less than two thousand years. Although the elders of them seem to agree with Wang Lin on the surface, in fact, they are a little uncomfortable.
But now, the vicissitudes contained in this breath are that even he has a kind of like a junior in front of him! In shock, the old man immediately jumped up, and when he flew into the air, he immediately felt that the other three elders all appeared on this cultivation star.
The other three people were shocked in their spiritual consciousness, which was obviously exactly the same as what the old man had discovered.
Even at this moment, all the members of the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect on this cultivation star suddenly awakened from meditation, and they could clearly feel that in the moment just now, it was as if an extremely vicissitudes of divine consciousness swept past.
If only this is the case, although the four elders were a little shocked, it was not enough to have a deep impact, but the next scene made the four elders take a deep breath!
This divine mind swept across and filled the entire cultivation star. Suddenly, all the volcanoes in this cultivation star, as if awakened, unexpectedly erupted at the same time. The rumbling sound made the whole cultivation star tremble, and the whole world was completely destroyed. The earth-shattering rumbling sound replaced.
Even at this moment, the aura of vicissitudes contained in that divine consciousness exploded, as if after gathering all the volcanoes, it felt like a sense of time!
The sky was shrouded in black mist, and the earth was flowing with scarlet lava. At this moment, the four elders' complexions changed drastically.
"All the disciples of the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect, immediately leave this cultivation star!" A low roar roared like thunder from the mouth of one of the old men, and saw all the members of the Vermillion Bird Saint Clan flying straight to the starry sky.
The four elders also rushed out, bringing all the people on this cultivation star, and rushed out. In the starry sky, everyone was panicked, and most of them didn't even know what was going on.
The four old men looked extremely gloomy, and their hearts were strongly dissatisfied with the new Saint Emperor who caused all this!
But at the moment their dissatisfaction just appeared, the divine consciousness that permeated the entire cultivation star suddenly spread again. This time, it spread into the starry sky, past the Suzaku Saint clan members, in this burning star. Continuously spread within the domain.
Under the expansion of this divine consciousness, another cultivation star was permeated and immediately merged with it.
The breath of vicissitudes is more intense...
On that cultivation star, many panicked Suzaku Saint clan members also flew out.
With this divine consciousness permeating, all the cultivation stars in the star field finally merged with it, and under constant growth, gradually, an unimaginable huge divine consciousness appeared in this burning star field!
All the members of the Vermillion Bird Saint Clan flew out of the cultivation stars, as well as the big heads and others familiar to Wang Lin.
At this moment, within the Four Saint Sects in the eastern part of the Alliance Star Territory, outside the burning star area where the Vermilion Sacred Sect was, there was a wave of ripples, and a person walked out of it!
This person is an old man with gray hair and a red robe. If Wang Lin sees it, he will recognize it at a glance. He is Yan Leizi!
Almost as soon as Yan Leizi appeared, ripples echoed in the distance, and one person walked out of it!
As soon as this person appeared, there was a cold air. This was a middle-aged man with a blue shirt. He looked extremely handsome, but his face was pale, like a dead person. However, the fluctuations in the cultivation level posted from him caused Yan Leizi's pupils to shrink.
"Luo Tianyan Leizi?" The middle-aged man's icy eyes swept.
"One of the nine kings of the corpse yin sect, I don't know which king is his subordinate!" Yan Leizi's voice was calm, but his eyes were staring at the middle-aged man.