Chapter 50 Unknown

Between life and death, the sentence in the last chapter he saw was imprinted into his mind: "I have a big patient, only I have a body, and I have no body. What's wrong with me? If you take yourself as the world, if you can trust the world, if you love yourself as the world, if you can trust the world.

The piglet quickly changed into a state of bamboo flute, holding the bamboo flute at night without wind.

Between life and death, there was a clear and heavy idea of sacrificing his body and sustening appeared in his mind. The spiritual yin and fighting yang power of the whole body produced a crazy resonance that could give up everything. A cold and crazy will came to the night, which shocked the three talents and star evils around him.

The virtual shadow of a black giant bird condensed on the top of the head of the night. It looked indifferent and majestic, as if it were the split of death walking on the world, holding the mystery of life and death.

Just when this virtual shadow is about to realize the energy of the night by burning, the night put this resonance on the piglet. The relationship between him and the piglet is linked through a contract, which is already like a split, and the main body of each other can also be split into each other.

The burning resonance of the yang and yin power driven by the night in this spirit and body will burn the blood in your body and the will in the spirit, which will make the same mistake and face another danger.

However, the night, who got the sustenance, put this crazy idea on the piglet. The piglet's talent and the existence of her artifact transform this idea field into spiritual fluctuation.

The secluded phoenix song and the roar from hell came out of the bamboo flute. Without burning blood, the night controlled the fluctuation like a front attack. All three were surprised to see the dark elements in the air and the fire elements in the desert rushing to the bamboo fairy piglet crazily, transforming into a string of burning black flames in the air. This flame rushed to the pile of bone demons and hair demons with the bursting breath of the end of the world.

The destructive pressure on the flame trembled these creatures walking in the dark. The flame seemed to have the breath of a god. Before it attacked them, it had already put their spirits in chaos.

The indifferent and arrogant flame burns nothing, and it will never stop if it burns everything into nothingness. The flame pushed forward parallel, burning whatever was stained, and nothing could put him out.

Both the bone demon and the hair demon tried to get into the sand to extinguish the flame on the body, but this black flame was so domineering that even the sand was dissolved into quartz and burned. After everything burned, nothing was left, and nothing was generated, and it directly turned into nothingness.

The bamboo fairy pig's mouth is wide open at this time and can't be closed for a long time. Is this the attack she sent? She couldn't help but doubt it.

There are some smart demons, such as the big bone demon. One of his hands was stained with black flames. He directly changed the bone knife to cut off one of his hands. He also survived.

At the same time, these self-harming demons also help other suffering companions to self-harm themselves, reducing their casualties to the lowest, and also losing most of the battle.

Domineering...

These two words filled the minds of everyone present. The original power was to unconsciously retreat the evil spirits of the three hundred times the night, and imprinted the figure of the night in their minds like a demon god. Some evil spirits that are close to collapse choose to turn into the sand and wipe away. The evil spirits left behind are also scattered and dare not act rashly, even if the other three of them have fallen into a trap and can't move.

Looking at the three people at night, Sancai and Xingxie showed a glimmer of hope of salvation in addition to shock and curiosity.

"You cowardly mice, do you even wear out your faith when you hide?"

The horrible voice from the abyss sounded, and there was no more anger in his tone. At the same time, he was also a little puzzled: "Well, is it Hei Yan?"

Dong Dong Dong...

The earth shook abruptly, as if something had broken. The sand within ten miles rushed down crazily, forming a huge hourglass whirlpool. Suck everyone down to drown them in this vast sea of sand.

The wind and clouds are moving and frightening.

In the face of this mysterious change from nature, everyone feels so weak. The three people of Jiang Ye were sucked into the ground without struggling at all. The small sand surged into the facial features, which was suffocating and uncomfortable, and even ** had eels. The feeling of itching.

Zhang Ye knew in his heart that this was a good thing for the "big buttocks" to do. At the last moment of being sucked into the sand, he was still doubting whether the devil from the ground sat on the desert and smashed the earth. If it was true, such a big butt was really shocking. In front of such a big ass, he only feels so stressed. If someone is killed by this ass, isn't it full of resentment?

The three people who were sucked into the underground world by the desert whirlpool were in a coma because they could not breathe. When he woke up at night, he found that he was not executed for offending his "big buttocks", but in a very strange environment.

It is a forest shrouded in magic. All kinds of plants in the forest are gray, just like what he has seen in the underground world.

Where is this? Where did Sancai and Xing Xie go?

Such a question appeared in the mind of the night. First of all, he thought that he still had such a "big man" insider in the underground world, and tried to contact his Jin Zhizhi's split.

As a result, he couldn't get in touch, but the faint feeling in his soul was still there, and the split should not have disappeared. There are only two possibilities. One is that the split is imprisoned, and the second is that the place you are in is very special, at least not the same space as the underground world.

He was very scared when he thought of the second possibility. Is the punishment of "big buttocks" for throwing themselves into another world to suffer?

This forest shrouded in magic is very strange. After exploring the night for a long time, no animal was found, even an insect.

"A Ye, what the hell is this place? I'm already hungry. When can I go out? Xuan came out of the sea of night and complained.

Zhu Xian was not willing to be lonely and said, "I don't like this place. It's too gloomy and horrible. The plants here are full of resentment, and there are many powerful beings in them.

Piglets are the spirits of plants, which naturally make the smell of plants in the forest more **.

"I don't like this place either. For the sake of safety, you'd better come to my sea of knowledge. I'll take a look at this forest with Shadow Dun." He was lazy and lazy to think about the night. He turned into a shadow state and he had no worries.

The night shuttled through the forest, which changed into an innate fire shadow. Because it was congenital, no creature noticed him.

Walking lazily among the plants, he temporarily forgot the pain of why he came here and where he wanted to go. What is the punishment for yourself with a big butt? These problems are too lazy to think about at night at this time.

What the hell, I'm safe now. As for Sancai and Xingxie, if they are all fine, how can they have nothing to do with their big buttocks?

After a thrilling escape, the spirit of the night was indeed a little nervous. At this time, he rested lazily in the trees, and his heart relaxed.

Then, he was in the mood to summarize his recent experience of fighting and escaping. In a word, I gained a lot this time. I not only learned the sharpness of the super magic wand of the musket, but also understood that my strongest attack was the black flame full of the will to destroy.

It's just that I know too little about the will to destroy, and there may be many things that I don't know yet.

At the same time, when he considered his first killing attitude, he also felt that he was a little cold. Yes, I was chased and killed by the three giant mayflies. Either they died or we died, so there was no psychological pressure to kill them. However, living life is turning the night into a lonely fireworks. For a twelve- or three-year-old child, it is impossible without psychological fluctuations.

Then the black flame burned a large group of bone demons and a few hair demons to death. Life was as fragile as paper leaves. Those guys roared before death, unwillingness and resentment were hovering in the minds of the night.

Aren't demons creatures? Jiang Ye didn't think so, especially when he had a deal with the "big man" of the bone demon. His intuition told him that the big man was not addicted to killing. Although he was very treacherous and cunning, he did not hate him. From one point, it can be seen that the big man only catches animals but has never hurt the natives of a sunset tribe.

But, was there any way to avoid it at that time?

No.

However, there is no shadow in the heart of the night, and the reason lies in the existence of the soul. All the souls killed by the night will be automatically brought into the soul of the night. The night needs to communicate with the souls in it, eliminate their resentment, and promise them to resurrect them one day.

When facing the enemy, you can protect yourself with your own strength and do not leave a psychological shadow after killing the enemy. This is the reason why the night can now sleep lazily in the tree and be free.

Master Cui Niu gave himself a soul gig, and he really ignored such a treasure too much before. Now, he immerses his mind in the soul, and the soul fits with this treasure. Suddenly, he felt that he was the eight-layer world, the eight-degree space. This eight-degree space is your own body, even clearer and more sensitive than your own body.

He even has the idea that his body is not as good as this baby, because his control of his body is not as good as the control of the soul. His body is still bound by the laws of nature, and he can't control him at will. He can look at his sea of knowledge and the meridians of his body, but as small as cells, internal organs and nerves, he can't see them.

He has an idea that if one day he can cultivate his body to the extent of controlling the soul, then he can truly grasp himself and control his own destiny. However, this should take a long process.

He was not very anxious. He felt that the fire ball was related to the soul. Maybe if you slowly follow the cultivation method of the lazy human scripture, you can control yourself freely and become the true god of your body.

Thinking of becoming the true god of the body, he suddenly remembered the sentence in the lazy heart scripture: "If you are the world, you can trust the world. Those who love themselves as the world, if they can send them to the world.

I think that if you take yourself as the world, don't you regard your body as the world? Your meridians are rivers, and your blood is rivers. The spirit is the sky, and the internal organs are the earth. Aren't the countless skeletal muscles in the middle countless human countries? And if you are the world, you can rely on the world. Your thoughts can be placed in countless cells, so that they can believe in themselves, or become smaller themselves.

When thinking so, he shook his head and smiled, laughing at himself: I can't even feel their existence. How can I put the idea on them to turn them into ego?

A trace of enlightenment appeared in his mind: it seems that he should perceive them before he can understand them.