Chapter 667, Sunflower Invincible VS Imless Innate, Bury Fear

It is a terrible thing to fully open your mind and memory and let others invade, even more horrible than a mortal to let another mortal hold a gun and point it at his head.

Because this is not just about life and death, allowing the yuan spirit of others to enter your own mind and memory is equivalent to putting your own feelings and "heart" in the hands of others. In this case, if Zhu Peng detects any unfavorable emotion in Bai Ling's memory, he can completely erase Bai Ling's will to survive and make it into a puppet.

Even further, erase all Bai Ling's negative memories about him and plant the idea of absolute obedience, which can turn it into a special "chi nv" who is obedient to herself and has almost no sense of existence, which is a more terrible result than becoming a puppet. Because in that state, "You are you, but you are no longer you." It can be said that you can't die.

Bai Ling knew how powerful it was, but she still did it, because she knew that she was already the "puppet" of the man in front of her. If one day Zhu Peng needed her to die, she would not even take the initiative to die without Zhu Peng's initiative.

In many cases, absolute love is the most poisonous wine. It is so mellow and delicious that even if you know that it is poisonous, you can't help but taste it. It is not like a man. For a woman who really falls in love, love is no longer the seasoning of life, but the meaning of survival. Therefore, you must choose what you love carefully.

Returning to the original, Zhu Peng, who is in the virtual reality memory world, calmly opened the Taoist classics left in Yingzhou in front of him.

The first understanding of the first impression is extremely important. It is absolutely necessary for Zhu Peng to read the classics so solemnly. With a little inspiration, Yu Jian was slowly moved to the heart of his eyebrows by Zhu Peng. With a flash of light, a large amount of information turned into Zhu Peng's mind. If you want to count by the number of words, this information will be converted into words. It is enough for a person with an ordinary reading speed to read for more than 50 years.

Only the jade introduction can pass on the complete information of the secret books. Of course, if you have a master who is willing to directly ingest the information into your brain with the idea of Yuanshen, the effect will certainly be better.

"No one is without me, and my heart is not the only one"

Zhu Peng held the jade introduction of "health tips" and fell into a long-term meditation practice.

At the same time, in the real world, the blood mountain is closed. The seven-color strange light that Zhu Peng and Bai Ling connected each other's eyebrows suddenly became thick and clear. The amount of information transmitted by the original communication suddenly increased ten times and a hundred times. Zhu Peng, who read the classics of Taoism in that virtual memory, also made Zhu Peng in the real world read the same classics.

The memory of Songshan Jianxiu is shabby, so the memory of the whole "world" is almost made up by Zhu Peng's main consciousness. Su Yu is like this, Su Mei is like this, and so is the blood soul family in Hanfeng City. All this is just the "world background" deliberately made by Zhu Peng in order to connect the memory of Songshan Jianxiu. The memory of Songshan Jianxiu at most provides a small amount of information such as the background of the times and the name of the place.

But the Taoist skills are different. Zhu Peng really can't make it up, and there is no need to make it up, because as a monk, the impressive powerful skills are the most unlikely thing to forget in this life.

The same is true of Songshan Jianxiu. After being frozen by the ice for hundreds of years, the whole memory chain is damaged. Even his wife and children have been forgotten, and even his name is not even clear. Only kendo experience and practiced skills are memories that will never be forgotten and worn out. Because of a hundred years of practice and grinding tens of millions of times, these memories have been deeply engraved into their bones, especially the cultivation formulas. This kind of high, refined and sharp thing, as long as one word is wrong, is likely to produce a stroke and half-body failure.

Therefore, after Zhu Peng adjusted his memory and strained the "plot" to the ancient sword to practice Taoist skills, he was equivalent to facing the immortal Taoist skills from the big plane of Xiandao in disguise - working hard for himself and earning a very good reward.

Between Zhu Peng and Bai Ling, in those originally simple memory circuits, faint white strange charms suddenly appeared. These memory charms containing infinite information contain a large amount of cultivation information and poured into Zhu Peng's brain, so that even if he had been prepared for a long time, he had a headache, and even produced a There is a terrible illusion that even the head is swollen and burst open.

"Imless · Innate..."

In his ear, there seems to be a strange voice, but in Zhu Peng's mind, there are countless information garbled. Unlike the ancient monk Songshan who holds a jade profile, Zhu Peng directly reads a set of profound and exquisite skills through memory. Can the pressure gap he endured it can be compared?

It's all like the Songshan Gu Jianxiu learning content with a textbook, and Zhu Peng wants to read it directly and memorizes it. What he needs is not only unforgettable memory and brain capacity, but also a quick understanding and digestion ability.

Because Zhu Peng did not dare to practice according to the secret book he had only read once, a wrong word, it is likely to be the end of going crazy. He can only try his best to absorb the knowledge and understanding that is beneficial to himself and integrate it into what he has learned. The pure element tempered by a "Health Purple Night Secret" naturally flows rapidly. With many years of refined body and a strong body like a demon, it quickly confirms the absorption of high-level skills from the advanced immortal plane.

With Zhu Peng's Zhenyuan operation becoming more and more exquisite and profound, it is in line with the way of heaven. With his deeper and deeper understanding of the so-called "Health Tips", a brilliance with a strange charm suddenly reveals the eyebrows of Bai Ling. Through the memory circuit, it enters Zhu Peng's mind like electricity, and another abnormal sound explodes in Zhu Peng's mind. Open, "Indless · Innate..."

Just as this strange white light burst out countless white characters in Zhu Peng's mind, a great road was eternal, and the innate will suddenly appeared in Zhu Peng's mind and suppressed everything.

The power of repression is so powerful and abrupt that despite the absolute home advantage, Zhu Peng's will and even the airway Zhenyuan of his whole body are still shrouded in the scope of suppression, making his Zhenyuan turn slower and slower. Even in the end, Zhu Peng's feeling of being alive gradually disappears.

"It's not here, not on the other side, not in the center. Only in this way can we open the door of innate..."

At the moment when Zhu Peng gradually entered the innate way of life and immortality, in the depths of his mind's memory, suddenly a blood-like red light spread, which instantly enveloped Zhu Peng's heart, even broke through the suppression, and fought against the "imumerable innate light".

In Zhu Peng's mind, half of the red blood was like the reopening of the demon realm, and half was as if a fairyland came, immersed in the cracks between fresh and blood. In his mind, Zhu Peng's face suddenly showed a sense of extreme panic, buried in the horrible demon world in the depths of his heart. At the moment when the blood light came, he was really right. Reopen...

I don't know how many years ago, or how many years later, on the black wood cliff of the Sun and Moon Shrine, countless corpses are piled up, and countless blood is flowing. There is no colorless rain in the sky, covered with black clouds that can't see the stars. Only a bright moon, as if it has been magnified countless times, reflecting the one on the black wood cliff in the rain and blood. A beautiful woman who dances and laughs wildly.

"Suns out in the east, only I can't be defeated! I'm here one day, and I'll always be the first master in the world!" She said such crazy words, scolded the sky, mocked all sentient beings, and even let the bright moon cover the curtain and close the moon, and dared not look directly.

Like a mouse, it shrinks in the most smelly and smelly corpse pile. Although the deeper the monks practice, the cleaner the physique is, but hundreds of corpses are piled together, and there should be a smell of corpses, which is not missing at all.

However, at this moment, Zhu Peng couldn't wait to make his body smell worse, because he was in a cold sweat and couldn't help trembling. He deeply understood that with the invincible strength of the East, if it hadn't been for the excessive cleanliness, she would not even have the intention of getting a little closer to here. She would have been discovered by it, and then be No suspense-free second kill... Compared with death, giving up the so-called dignity, giving up the so-called arrogance, and shrinking all night like a frightened mouse, there is no price at all.

At this moment, Zhu Peng's heart was full of fear.

It's just that it seems that what he is afraid of, Dongfang is invincible. After easily "pinching" the last two monks of the Great Zen Temple and a terrible sword cultivation, he seems to take two steps here at will. She seemed to have found something interesting, but she temporarily gave up her cleanliness fetish and gradually approached the rotten pile of corpses.

It's getting closer and closer. As the red figure gets closer and closer, Zhu Peng can hardly stand the impulse to jump up and run without looking back. Although it is almost a dead choice, it is better than huddle here, enduring the fear before death and waiting for death.

Just when Zhu Peng could hardly stand the idea turning this idea into reality, the dark clouds in the upper layer of the black wood cliff suddenly melted, and a transparent light suddenly fell down. There were no extra attributes, but a simple sea of infinite air. The terrible true yuan swallowing completely crushed and suppressed all other variables at this moment. In the face of this divine light that is almost the ultimate of "power", even the invincible in the East has to stop.

"Two feet come from the line, and a spirit often accomesces with the qi. Sometimes the four major smokes are drunk, asking who am I, Qingtian? Between the pillar of the black clouds, he slowly stepped into a Taoist in casual clothes like a fairy Buddha. While chanting a casual poem, the Taoist walked down and stood in front of the invincible of the East.

The owner of the Oriental Palace, dressed in blood-red red, a white jade-like palm, gently touched his lips. His jade-like face was slightly solemn, and his expression seemed to be a little confused and asked the Taoist who fell straight down from the divine light: "Ingenuable · Innate? When did Yingzhou's Quanzhen Religion start to take care of the idleness of the barren land of Jiangzhou?

The doubts of the invincible in the East did not receive a response from the beautiful Taoist. This middle-aged and young Taoist just put on a fierce fighting posture after a slight courtesy. Although there was no bold word, the courage of course and even ignored everything still surprised Zhu Peng in the corpse pile.

Because the object that this mysterious Taoist ignores seems to include the owner of the Oriental Palace who defeated the Wuyue Jianxiu in front of him...

It seemed to notice Zhu Peng's eyes. The Taoist actually looked over, and then smiled at Zhu Peng strangely. The next moment, the blood-like bright red took action as a matter of course.

The invincible figure of the East took a red shadow and rushed to the Taoist. Before the people arrived, the terrible countless energy had been like dense needles. The rain enveloped the whole body of the Taoist people, and there was no fierce bombardment of aura and magic weapons. Dongfang Invincible hardly relied on any fairy and magic weapons, only relying on a terrible purity. The magic power has completely defeated the Wuyue Sword Cultivation Alliance - this is actually more frightening than using any fairy magic weapon.

Zhu Peng, who is hiding in the pile of corpses, has been completely scared by the undefeated escape method of the East. His divine consciousness is not even as fast as the undefeated escape of the East, which means that he is completely unable to capture the invincible body trajectory of the East in the fierce battle. Once he fights with him, he can be said to be defeated.

However, Zhu Peng did not notice that even in his memory, he was just a level of building a foundation, while Dongfang Invincible was already a golden elixir and even broke through the golden elixir and reached the realm of Yuanshen. Why can he see her fight with her opponent with his naked eyes?

Zhu Peng, who has always been thoughtful, did not think of the explanation of this problem at this time, because his mind has been completely attracted by the horrible battle between the mysterious Taoist and Dongfang Invincible.

Compared with the terrible speed of the East's invincible, and the almost flawed action, the Taoist seems to have nothing except the extremely horrible Zhenyuan and Zhenyuan's control. Both sides are at the same level. The Oriental Invincible figure flashed like lightning, but was shocked by the Taoist wind and had to retreat.

The stretched hands shot out a line of fingers between the ten-finger attacks, as if there would be a high-speed train in front of him. Although the East's invincible can be avoided by the terrible high-speed, the terrible and solid fingers still tore the black wood cliff tore a strange and deep. Crack, the most pitiful thing is that the finger strength he shot is not finished after shooting, but like a flying sword. With the slight movement of his ten fingers, there is no way to catch up with the east, and there is no way to enter the ground. No matter how fast the escape technique is, can it pass the pursuit and interception of the ten qi Jinyuan?

At the moment of fighting with that Taoist, the bloody shadow that Zhu Peng has been afraid of has fallen into a disadvantage that is absolutely difficult to fight back.

"What have I been afraid of for so many years?" Unconsciously, an inexplicable word suddenly came out of Zhu Peng's mouth. It was at this moment that Zhu Peng's mind suddenly had severe pain. He had experienced this pain before. That time, in order to improve a puppet technology, Gu Gu Gu thought about it for more than half a year, and then fainted because he used his brain excessively and exhausted his mind. Go.

It's just that this time is more painful than that time, because that time there is still a qualification for a coma, and this time there is no room for a coma.

At the same time, the Taoist also seemed to have noticed the limit of Zhu Peng. He accelerated the movement of the micro-bullet in his hand and put the blood shadow, which was almost a crushing trap. However, just before the end of everything, a strong blood halo suddenly broke out all over the invincible body of the East, and countless thin needle-like black light broke out, which not only tore it in a short time. The man's Zhenyuan circle is forbidden, which makes him find the gap, and instantly turns into a bloody escape, and escapes from the Taoist Zhenyuan cage.

However, even in the face of the release of prey, the Taoist is still as calm as before. He saw a faint white halo breaking through the heavenly spirit from its Dantian, directly filling the veins of heaven and earth, pouring into the black wooden cliff, sealing the mountain and breaking the mountain - you drilled into the ground to hide the mountain, and I burst together with the old way. Let's see where you hide?

"Wang Laodao, if you don't give people a way to live, don't you feel that you are bullying too much?"

The quiet words come from all directions, which seem to be soaked with hatred and dirty blood, and even make people feel that even if they hear it, they will pollute the whole body, and the whole body will be soaked in warm rotten blood.

But the Taoist didn't seem to care at all. It's just that the terrible Zhenyuan under Zhou's body was getting more and more horrible. It was not until this moment that Zhu Peng really knew what it was like to be contemporary and what was called an infinite sea of Qi. You know thousands of spells. I use a pressure, and even the airway is strong to overflow the body, reverse to replenish qi and blood, so that the stronger the Zhenyuan is, the tougher the body is, and the more abundant the qi and blood is. It is like a giant swallowing the great power of heaven and earth. With unparalleled power, it is boundless innate.

"Ah..." With a sad and fierce howl, the rocks under the feet of the Taoist suddenly collapsed, and the blood shadow melted by the East counterattacked, sending out a Jedi counterattack that was almost dying struggle. Under the cover of the infinite sea of energy, the invincible sunflower magic skill, even there was no room to run, and it could be like What?

However, one side is a struggling counterattack before dying, and the other side is a ready-to-go full blow. The rocks under his feet are broken, and the blood shadows burst, and on the Taoist's palms, there is also a nearly blazing Zhenyuan, and the horrible amount of energy condenses.

The pure white and bloody sun fought at this moment. As a result of the tit-for-tat strike of the two strong people, Zhu Peng was not even qualified to watch. At this moment, the black wood cliff completely collapsed. Where pure white and blood red hit, the whole space collapsed and cracked. At the moment when the two lights of white and red meet, the illusion in Zhu Peng's heart collapsed inch by inch, and half turned into infinite white words, standing on the side of Zhu Peng's mind, which seemed to be incomprehensible. Meaning - "The remnant volume of the infinite innate power of the sea of Qi"

But the other half of the blood color turned into countless twisted words, like demons hovering and whispering in Zhu Peng's mind, in which there seemed to be endless **, but Zhu Peng only looked at it and didn't look at it, because the first sentence of this set of magic skills began with eight big words: "If you want to become a magic skill, wave your sword from the palace."

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