Chapter 55 No Life Sutra
"Okay, dust back to dust, earth back to earth!" Then Nalan Zhouyi raised his hand and waved, and a light flashed in his palm, which was the evil god light!
With the wave of the evil god light in Nalan Zhouyi's hand, the evil god light was enlarged in the frightened green eyes of the dark shadow, and then penetrated his body, like a little starlight, and gradually disappeared into the air.
Huhu~~~~~~~~~~
The strange wind blew, and a vague scroll floated by, which was not surprising, but Nalan Zhouyi's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked for so long, but it was for this. Nalan Zhouyi's hands were quick-eyed, and the scroll fell into his hand leisurely.
No thoughts, no life experience!
No thoughts, no life experience! It's really mindless and lifeless! Nalan Zhouyi looked at the five big characters, and his heart pounded. He had no thoughts, no life, no shadows, and almost unbreakable. At the end of refining, hundreds of millions of splits, countless splits, and formed a large army. How spectacular. If it hadn't it hadn't been for the short time of black shadow practice, and Nalan Zhouyi's true solution of the stars, then against the sky, it could fix time, space and invisible. The thing, with the power of the stars in the sky, is used for its own use. In the end, it is still a puzzled skill for who will die.
Look at the mindless lifeless experience in your hand! Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help but be happy, and his mind was all involved in it. The more Nalan Zhouyi looked at it, the happier he became, and there was no thoughtless experience! It is divided into four layers, the first layer: single shadow, which can only condense a shadow split at a time, which is said to be a shadow split, and it is not true, because the condensed split is just a vague shadow, an inhuman shape, just a shadow without thoughts and shadow. The second layer: the shadows are changeable. As the name implies, hundreds of figures are condensed every time. At the same time, the realm is not much different from the enemy, which is really shocking.
The third layer: Wanying Shengjing, think about it, ten thousand figures appear at the same time, the dense shadow split, then a group beating a person, that scene!!! However, what makes Nalan Zhouyi happy most is that so many shadow splits are condensed, and Wan Jian Guizong and Shadow Sword in his Qingfeng Fujian Record are invisible. At that time, the lethality of this move is really amazing.
The fourth floor: hundreds of millions of stars. There was only this sentence on the last layer. Nalan Zhouyi looked at it for a long time and had no clue. "Is it possible that there are countless shadow splits incarnates in the end, more than the stars all over the sky!?"
Think about Nalan Zhouyi's throbbing. If there are so many shadow splits at that time, you won't go there. With such a rebellious effort, Nalan Zhouyi is happy and can't help but be a little puzzled. If it's so powerful, it's not proud of the whole fairyland, even the fairyland, but how can there be no one? Practice to this level.
Suddenly, Nalan Zhouyi, who was checking the mindless and lifeless experience, was alert and suddenly came to him. Nalan Zhouyi entered the ice cellar, and his mind was lost for a moment. You know, Nalan Zhouyi's sea of knowledge is close to the immortal Mahayana immortals.
Nalan Zhouyi remained motionless and condensed into a line. He stared at the grass and trees around him. His face was sweating coldly. In the dark, he felt a gloomy and horrible eye and was staring at himself.
Suddenly, the gloomy and horrible atmosphere disappeared without a trace. Nalan Zhouyi felt no abnormality and couldn't help but wonder, but dare to stay here, step on the sword and fly away.
Flying out of the ancient hall, Nalan Zhouyi looked back and saw that the four big characters of Tongyou Ancient Hall were lifelike, as if they were alive. Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help but fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves. He saw the four characters of Tongyou Ancient Hall slowly turning into strange illusions. , some travel around the flying immortals, some are glorious Rasha, some are serene and comfortable, some are full of anger... All kinds of wealth and noble, thousands of amorous feelings, hundreds of reincarnations, a smile and arrogant life!
Bump~~~~~~~
"Oh" Nalan Zhouyi stood up and looked at a human figure on the thick wall in front of him. Nalan Zhouyi scratched his ears and cheeks with hatred. On second thought, he sighed all over his body. If he hadn't been hit by the wall, he would have been trapped in a fantasy now. I'm afraid it would be more or less auspicious!
Thinking of this, Nalan Zhouyi did not stop for a moment. The fairy in his hand flashed out of the ancient hall and immediately returned to the ground. He looked at the Xishankou, which fell into a gloomy and horrible atmosphere, and then flashed. Nalan Zhouyi went straight to Yan'er and the little fat man.
"Little fat man, why hasn't Master come back yet? Why don't we go out and look for it!" Yan'er took small steps and walked back and forth uneasily, looking at the dark and seductive night sky outside nervously.
"Yan'er, let's stay here. It's okay for the two of us to go out and not see the master. When we see the master, we have to be distracted and protect us. Isn't this distracted by the master? Let's wait at ease." Usually, when I looked at the little fat man, I was stunned. I didn't expect that there would be such a clear opinion, but in his eyes, a look of worry also became stronger as time went by.
"Oh, yes, this guy is right. You'd better stay here. You can't help if you go out, so as to avoid causing trouble." Xiao Er climbed out from under the table in horror, his face was pale, and his hands and feet throbbed in a hurry. "I didn't expect your master to be a fairy master, but a few days ago, there was also a fairy master who was gone forever. I hope your master..." As he counted, the little brother waved his hand coldly, and a pot of wine on the table fell. .
Bum~~~~
The little brother who finally stood up suddenly staggered and fell to the ground. His face changed greatly. With a negligent voice, he got under the table, and the speed was amazing.
"Here we go again, here we go again... It's that monster!"
Yan'er and the little fat man looked at this timid guy very speechlessly. They were scared to wither by a pot of wine smashed by themselves. The little fat Yaner pulled the little brother out laboriously.
"Where did the monster come from? There are only you and me, and the monster, little brother, you are too timid! I don't have the eyes of a girl who is bold... Don't worry, my master is a fairy, and he can't be a monster. Don't worry!" The little fat man pulled the trembling little second brother and immediately smiled. He seemed to be nervous and relaxed a lot by Xiao Er.
"Hee, yes, Xiao Er, don't worry. My master is a great man for thousands of years. He is capable of moving the world, stepping on the sword and flying. How can he not deal with a small monster? Humph!" Seeing that Xiao Er dared to doubt her master, Yan'er was suddenly unhappy. Looking at Xiao Er, who was as timid as a mouse, her tone suddenly became harsh.
"Haha, well said! Yan'er's little fat man is right. He is successful in cultivating immortals as a teacher. A wild yam that got an adventure wants to escape from my hand, but there is no door. Nalan Zhouyi was in a good mood when he heard the words of Yan'er and the little fat man, coupled with the fact that he had just destroyed the wild mountain demon and got the sutra without thoughts.
"Little brother, now the ghost in your mouth has been destroyed. You can sleep peacefully, and nothing will come out again!" Nalan Zhouyi was in a good mood. Looking at Xiao Er, his mood was still stirring. "Go, bring another pot of wine!"
"Customer...official...is that true? Has that ghost really been destroyed? Hearing Nalan Zhouyi's words, Xiao Er, who was stunned, seemed to be suppressed by a burst of thunder and could not speak. When he saw a slight impatience on Nalan Zhouyi's face, he woke up quietly.
"Of course, my master is a fairy, a fairy! Do you know? I can talk and lie to you, a mortal. Go and get the wine. Oh, my master gave you a harm except for your village. Is this free!? Seeing Xiao Er's stupid appearance, Yan'er was suddenly unhappy.
dong~~~~~~
The reacted little two suddenly danced, "Free, free, all free!" The second child, who had gone away at random, made a frantic scream.
Seeing Yan'er's temperament, Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help smiling. When he was a carefree teenager, although Ruojin was also half a lot of time, but as soon as he entered the fairy gate, he cheated. If he didn't know it, he might die and his bones were left. Then he thought that Murong Tian had only met once, but he killed him and killed himself in person. Self.
Nalan Zhou Yihanguang rose everywhere. If he dares to kill himself, he must have the consciousness of being killed. Murong Tian, unexpectedly took over the feud between himself and Jingwen's immortality. He would rather betray the world and not teach the world to betray me. One assassination is enough. Before there is not enough strength, everything is still low-key. Nalan Zhou Yi said silently.