The Secret of Divine Minds The Five Realm of Divine Minds

Wu Pengwei, dressed in a green shirt, walked out of the hall and met the cold eyes of Bai Shuihou.

The eyes of the two intersect, and countless subtle electric flowers burst out in the air.

"Huh? Boy, isn't it simple? You can come out of the trial of 'Mary Tianzhu' so quickly. Hey hey, I'm very curious. As a human, how do you have this outstanding spiritual talent.

The man in white robes kept shrinking, and soon became comparable to Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei was silent and looked at the crawling on the ground not far away. The words without a sound would be lost. His eyebrows moved, and his body swept away. He came to the front of the words like the wind. He picked him up and pointed his finger on his forehead. The triangular silver light in the deepest pupils in his eyes rotated quickly and rotated like a shuttle.

Bai Shuihou stood with his hands on his hands and stood in place, watching Wu Pengwei's movements with great interest.

A little silver light enters the forehead that must be lost. After three moments, the words must be lost. The sound of "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face is as pale as paper.

He opened his eyes and looked around in panic. When he was sure that the person in front of him was Wu Pengwei, he grabbed his opponent's arm and shouted hard, "Is that you, Brother Wei? I was just clicked by a man in a white robe, and it was like entering a dream. I couldn't move all over, and I couldn't shout, as if the world was far away from me. Oh, my God, my master hasn't rescued me yet. I'm still a boy. Brother Wei, I can't die."

The voice of shouting must be exhausted, and tears flowed, shocking.

He cried for a while. After calming down in extreme panic, he raised his head and suddenly found that the nightmare-like man in white robe was standing not far away, his face was like iron, and his silver eyes were staring at him with interest.

He must have been shocked and suddenly felt dizzy, so he came to Wu Pengwei's arms and whispered, "Brother Wei, I'll pretend to be dead first. Call me when you finish it."

After saying that, "ah" fell to the ground, face to the ground, motionless, like a dead fish.

Wu Pengwei can't laugh or laugh. It's really not good or bad to have such a living companion, so he can only smile helplessly.

"Know, you can actually remove my divine imprint, which means that your divine cultivation is at least at the level of 'killing the soul'. Tut, it's amazing. I just looked at the mind of the pretending to be a dead boy and found that your awakening of your divine thoughts is just a few days. It really makes me feel very happy to be able to enter the world. Interest."

The man in white robe stood with his hands on his hands and hung up in the air. A pair of cold and ruthless eyes emitted a strong interest and stared at Wu Pengwei closely.

And lying on the ground, he must have lost his words when he heard the white-robed man mention the word "pretling to be dead". His heart was cold, his cold sweat rolled, and his limbs twitched slightly...

"Let me see how many catties you have."

The man in white robe suddenly waved his long sleeves, and a vast sea-like mind shot out of his eyes, turned into a huge white dragon, and rushed to Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was not sad or happy. His eyes once again returned to the mechanical luster, but in his mind, the division of the level of divine power jumped to his mind.

The spiritual mind, with the spirit as the source of strength, is divided into five realms.

The first level of realm, the soul, the so-called soul is to be able to rely on the divine mind to deter the enemy. The body cannot move. The higher the divine spirit, the longer it will be. Similar to the Buddhism's supreme martial arts "Buddha's drink", but it is more strange and invisible, difficult to guard against.

If you initially deterred 3,000 "silver gun riders" on the sea, it is a manifestation of the soul, but the soul is often faced with a single individual. Like Wu Pengwei, it can include such a large number of people, which is really due to the spiritual storage in his mind that is far beyond ordinary people.

The second level of realm, killing the soul. At this time, the divine mind is no longer a simple deterrent effect, but through continuous refinement, it has reached the form of substance, which can kill people in an invisible state. People have souls. If they remove any of them, they will lose their lives and fall into dementia forever, which is no different from death.

A moment ago, the "Red Horn" and "Speaks Must Be Lost" were the same. They were locked by the white water marquis and lost control of their own spirit, so the body was controlled. There are only two ways to break this state. One is that the user withdraws his mind, and the other is that there is a better mind to unlock the blockade for him.

Words must be lost to be able to get out of the control of Baishuihou's mind, which led to speculation that Wu Pengwei's realm is in the realm of "killing the soul".

The third realm is to take away, take away the body of others, integrate their own spirit, and devour or expel the other party's spirit from the body. This is to take away. The " jellyfish" snake girl of the endless sea is to use this trick to achieve thousands of years of youth and immortality. At this point, the divine spirit is strong enough to rival tens of thousands of enemies. The martial arts master of the realm, the second enrollment fights to the death, and it is not known who will kill the deer.

The fourth realm, the creation of the realm, the strong mind can build a spiritual world with their own mind. As long as the mind is not extinguished, the spiritual world will not die. In this spiritual world, the person who creates this fantasy is a god-like existence, and the Tianzhu fantasy is the "mother" of the mermaid race. The fantasy world.

The fifth realm, refining gods, when the mind reaches the extreme, it will impact the void like the martial saint who cultivates the power of physical qi and blood, but the divine mind pays attention to the inner perfection, kills the gods in the mind, and achieves spiritual transcendence, exists between heaven and earth, and is no longer bound by anything.

This five-fold realm was understood by Wu Pengwei in the fantasy of life and death. In addition to these mind skills, he also learned the identity of Bai Shuihou.

Two thousand years ago, an evil dragon of the White Dragon Clan was born with extremely strong divine thoughts and was the most outstanding disciple of one of the dragon clans.

If it hadn't been for his excessive ambition, he would have been a big palm fire in the endless sea of 100,000 miles, which was extremely noble.

The white dragon clan flourished in his hands, but it was also he who led to the destruction.

"Cover your hand for the cloud and rain, endless deep sea white water"

The first master of the dragon clan, known as the "White Water God Marquis", was jointly captured by the dragon and the " Jellyfish" in a war 600 years ago. He was imprisoned at the bottom of the Yin Mountain, but for some unknown reason, he has been released now.

I just don't understand the state of his mind now. Does he have the strength at the peak of that year? If there is, there will be no life in today's battle.

Wu Pengwei was worried, that is, a momentary scene, and the white dragon also came in a flash at this time.

"The soul-chasing sword."

Wu Pengwei shouted in a low voice, patted his forehead, and two fine light shot out of his eyes, lingering like silk in the air, and finally fixed into a silver-light giant sword, and cut towards the dragon in the air.

The giant sword is so powerful that it suddenly divided the dragon into two halves, He Heshengwei.

Bai Shuihou beside him smiled strangely and his expression moved.

The dragon, which was cut into two pieces, was divided into two, each derived its head and tail, and rushed to Wu Pengwei again.

"Hmm?"

Wu Pengwei hummed slightly, but this situation was in his expectation.

His eyes tightened, and the giant sword in the air was also divided into two. They cut towards the two giant dragons and killed them again.

"Okay, I'd like to see how many magic swords you can distinguish." Bai Shuihou shouted in a low voice, "The mind is endless, thousands of splits, and the dragons dance wildly."

The four-cut dragon's body in the sky suddenly emitted a dazzling light, squirming rapidly, and separated one white light after another. These white light constantly squirmed and twisted and grew. In a short time, there were hundreds of them, and they were still growing.

Seeing this in his eyes, Wu Pengwei also shouted in a low voice: "It's endless, the mind is selfless, and the sword rain is flying."

In an instant, the aurora sword also suddenly separated hundreds, and killed the dragons and fought in one place.

At this point, every time a giant dragon is born, there will be a lightsaber, and the two are very happy to fight.

"What, this boy's mind is so deep?" Bai Shuihou's eyes showed a solemn color for the first time.

And at this time, in order to change the stale situation in the field, Wu Pengwei shouted again: "God, I will return to one, and the giant sword will kill the soul."

While talking, all the lightsabers gathered together one after another, and they are constantly increasing in height, thousands of meters, hundreds of meters away, opening up the world, as if to pierce the whole sky.

"What? Unexpectedly, you can condense the sword of soul-killing, and your mind has reached the ultimate peak of soul-killing.

The white water marquis, who has always been beautiful, can't help but be moved.