Chapter 477 I am enchanted by the generation of Buddha

Chapter 477 People Generate Buddha and I Am Magic

The world is what you can do when you reach the immortal level, and it is also what you must do when you reach the immortal level. Only when you have your own world can you step into the immortal level.

In the city held in the palm of the silver spirit's hand, you can faintly see countless ghosts roaring. On the 18th floor of hell, each floor is undergoing terrible torture. One of the black tall figures seemed to be looking, sitting in it and suppressing the whole hell world.

"I've met an adult." Silver Spirit has just integrated the purgatory into the prison song, and the soul of Shiba, which dissipated invisibly, condensed again. And the black tall figure formed does not have the appearance of Shi Ba, and does not seem to have his memory.

"What's your name?" Yinling was just in a slight trance at the time of Shi Ba Mi, and then became very calm.

"Please give me a name." The big man bowed and said sincerely.

"Call it eighteen!" Yinling sighed slightly and said softly.

"18, thank you for your name." The big man looked excited and looked at the familiar and strange face in front of him, but there were extremely deep traces in his heart - this was his master.

"Hell world, how many arrays can you manipulate?" Yinling asked with his mouth open.

"It can be manipulated, but it needs to be led by adults." 18 is extremely respectful and rigorous.

"Good!" Yinling nodded and withdrew his palm, but the whole hell world had disappeared.

At this point, in hell, the enmity between brothers and sisters has come to nothing. Shi Ba, who has always been hated by the silver spirit, no longer exists and has become today's 18th man. Maybe the name Yin Lingqi also means to commemorate Shi Ba. Maybe in this woman's heart, she has never really hated this man!

"Sister." Yin Ling stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face and smiled.

"Senior sister." Qin'er looked at the big pit in front of her, which was full of white bones and without a trace of yin. She knew that this was because all the dead people in it turned into fierce ghosts and moved into the hell world.

The sky turned white, the starlight became a little dim, and even the moon was no longer bright. The morning wind blew gently, and the mist floated over their bodies, wetting their hair and clothes. The morning wind swept through the pit, raised a layer of white dust, wet with dew and submerged in the soil.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

Yinling murmured and gave a deep salute to the big pit. These bones have turned into ashes, and their souls have turned into ghosts and live in hell.

"All sentient beings in the floating world will thank you." She saluted the big pit three times. When she stood up straight, the skulls in the big pit also shattered one by one, as if they felt the sincerity of the silver spirit. They really left the ten thousand pit and became a real ghost in the hell world.

Just thinking about the ferocious ghosts in hell, Qin Er felt hair all over her body. Unexpectedly, Sister Yinling was born in hell and specializes in dealing with ghosts. I couldn't help admiring a little.

"Sister," Yin Ling turned around, took Qin Er's hand, and said with a smile, "I know you want to get to the realm of the Northern Underworld as soon as possible. Now I have the hell world, and I can arrive today."

"Ah..." Qin Er also knows that the world is too chaotic now. If they want to escape quickly, their strength is still a little weak. As long as you meet a difficult role, it will be completely delayed. Since Yinling said that he could arrive today, does this hell world have some strange ability?

It seemed that he had seen through what Qin Er thought, and Yin Ling smiled softly and swept away the sadness just now. This matter has suppressed her for more than ten years, and it is finally solved today. No matter in what way, the hatred in her heart has dissipated.

"Since the hell world is a world, it has an independent space, but this space relies on the floating world, so the two spaces have a wonderful connection. With this connection, you can easily escape quickly and will not be found." Yinling explained that seeing Qin Er's unbelievable expression, she added, "Unless that kind of master of soaring period, others can't intercept it even if they find it."

"Sister, what state are you in now?" Qin Er found that the senior sister in the hell world was hidden in her body, and she couldn't see the other party's cultivation clearly?

"It's still the period of disaster, but it's about to enter the yuan god period." Yinling sighed, and the hell world did not make her leaps and bounds, but gave her a lot more insights.

"When you go to the fairyland, you can sacrifice your own world..." Qiner was stunned for a moment, and the hell world of the silver spirit made her a little confused.

"The world of fairyland cultivation is the real world. The cultivated world is also very powerful and different in size. Silver Spirit did not believe in any rumors of practicing 'world' before, but now she has a lot of understanding. "The hell world I have cultivated now is just a prototype. The laws in it are not complete, and it can't even produce the acceleration and slowdown of the passage of time. It just follows the flotation world and the time of the buoy world. The same. It can't really be its own world."

"That's it, it's awesome!" Qin'er couldn't help thinking of the Wild God Tower in Xiao Fei's hand. Isn't that magic weapon can also speed up time? Is that also a world?

I don't know if Yinling was hungry and unbearable because he practiced the hell world. He caught dozens of fat big fish in the river. After being roasted by Qin'er, he ate nine and a half. And Qin'er only tasted half of it.

Qiner found that although Yinling had a smile on his face before eating the fish, the smile seemed so fake. At this moment, she is the senior sister she is familiar with, even more relaxed and free than before.

Silver Spirit called out of the hell world from his body. This palm-sized city is actually much richer than before. Sitting on his throne, his eyes are slightly closed, and countless ghosts are churning on his body, but it gives people a magnificent feeling and does not feel gloomy and horrible.

"Let's go!" Yin Ling nodded gently to Qin Er, and their figures flashed away, leaving only a palm-sized hell world in mid-air. The next moment, the hell world completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Qin Er looked around. In this ghostly hell world, somehow, she actually felt a trace of vitality. This is originally a place full of death. How can this kind of anger occur?

She thought hard,

Wither and glory, death is the beginning of rebirth. Everything has life and death, and there is life.

Qin Er looked at the front in a daze, and the last few words that the mysterious old man taught her the secret of Wanhua flashed over and over again. She has never understood that she likes those extremely beautiful flowers, and she also likes those green grass. However, the world is not happy with those beautiful things, and there will always be people who like to destroy them.

It was not until she entered the ruthless valley and was taught the skill Tianxuan Change by her master Bingheqi. From then on, she had the power to protect herself and was no longer afraid of those bad people. She felt that she could help Xiao Fei.

According to the "Tian Xuan Change" and "The Secret of Ten Thousand Flowers", you can understand: against the pass of life and death, cross the world, create the bloom of thousands of flowers, and leave a melodious fragrance. This understanding can already amaze many geniuses. In the ruthless valley, her talent is not high, but her understanding is extraordinary. Therefore, only then can Bingheqi teach the highest skill "Tianxuan Change".

Now, she suddenly understood. Now that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, Dayan 50 uses 49, leaving a single line, and that line is life.

Qin'er remembered Bing Heqi's advice before leaving, "Qin'er, you have a good understanding. It is not easy to successfully cultivate Tianxuan transformation; but you should also think about the ten thousand flower formula you practiced before. At the time of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, perhaps the use of the flower formula will be greater than Tianxuan's transformation.

When she practiced in the ruthless valley, she manipulated the dead air outside while practicing thousands of tricks. The two completely different forces of anger and death seem to have some kind of wonderful involvement.

So, she sat down and urged the Wanhua formula. The familiar breath in her body wrapped her up again and bloomed countless flowers around her. For a while, the flowers were fragrant and beautiful.

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The idea is common, and this idea is transformed into a world. Now the place of experience is the Shura world, the first to kill.

Xiao Fei is always on guard against this idea. His original thoughts actually show signs of being eroded and murderous. If my mind is invaded, I will completely fall into the boundless killing and lose myself.

Only when you are a little clear-minded can you cultivate the so-called three thousand worlds.

It's just that the world of the first idea is so difficult that I have to choose this road of proof. Xiao Fei was not anxious at all. Instead, he was calm and patient. No matter how many Shura Yecha came, he killed them all.

And in another place, the 16 ideas of the 16 Buddhas were released. At this moment, they were already entangled with golden light and the Buddha's voice was loud. Suddenly, two Buddhas were transformed into 18 arhats to suppress the Shura world.

This sudden change was unexpected, but immediately attracted more Yasha to besiege. Xiao Fei turned into the idea of killing gods and immediately strode towards the eighteen Buddhas. The blood knife in his hand flew and attracted all the Shura Yasha in an instant. This killing god is the existence they must destroy.

At this time, eighteen monks seemed to be angry with Xiao Fei for robbing their business. When they were unable to live around, they came to save Xiao Fei, the god of murder.

"All Buddhas are born, I become demons, kill with one force, and become my own world." Xiao Fei looked at the eighteen monks and suddenly inserted the blood knife in his hand into the ground. Countless Buddha powers permeated. The murderous Shura Yecha suddenly wrapped in golden light one by one, as if it had become a Buddha due to Xiao Fei's thought!