Chapter 856: The Silence of Buddha

"What, what is that? The power of the fairy puppet is actually weakening. As the immortals pass, it is actually absorbed. It is impossible. The true immortal's body is already a golden body without leakage. The mana is not dissipating, and the essence is endless. How can it be absorbed by people?"

Wan Tianmeng also felt something was wrong, and his breath changed greatly. With the passage of Xianyuan, his yuan spirit also began to weaken. What's more terrible is that he felt a destructive force brewing in Shen Chong's body.

"I said that nothing is immortal." Shen Chong realized the nineteenth Taoist map in an instant, and his control of the 33-three-day Taoism was once again deepened.

I don't know why this set of mysterious Taoist pictures handed down from the fairyland fell into the Flying Fairy Gate in those years. However, it has not been cultivated from no one to more than eight pictures, and it is impossible to condense the virtual shadow of the world for 33 days, so its reputation is not obvious, and it has not caused the shock of the world.

But in Shen Chong's hands, this set of Taoist maps shines brilliantly, and the light flows. It not only absorbs the vitality in the fairyland, but also has great restraint on the fairy puppets.

"The thirty-three-day Taoist map, the most precious treasure of the fairyland, no wonder you can display the virtual shadow of the world for thirty-three days. It turns out that this set of treasure map has fallen to the lower world." With the surge of Qingguang, Wan Tianmeng immediately recognized what was to absorb the power of his fairyland, and his voice revealed incomparable shock and fear.

"It's not wrong. It's the treasure of the fairyland. Thirty-three Taoist map. I didn't expect that this Taoist map could have such a great restraint on the fairy puppet. It seems that God's will. Your plan is doomed to be ruined."

During the thirty-three-three-day Taoist rotation, Xianyuan swallowed more fiercely. At the same time, Shen Chong also punched, and the red-gold fist flew.

The fist of the gods, combined with the wheel of life and death of the heavens, turned into a huge axe again, and split down to the Zhentian Xiaohuang armor.

click!

The light ball exploded, and the fairy armor cracked. The whole town's roaring armor has been cut into two halves under an axe. A medium-grade fairy armor was scrapped. The Buddha's light emerged, and the wind condensed again and came out of trouble.

The body is not suppressed, and the will is stronger. The ten thousand pagodas appear, and the windy breath is more magnificent. The hidden sky to the good king, the saint of Buddhism, the wisdom is infinite, and the magic power is boundless. The stronger the oppression, the greater the harvest. However, in a short time, the wind's mood and will have reached the peak of the bone realm, only If you want to save enough immortals, you can break through the realm again and step into the realm of transformation.

"The thirty-three-day Taoist map was born. It seems that I feel that there is nothing wrong. With the treasure of the heavens and the thirty-three-day Taoist map, it is no wonder that no one can calculate everything about you. Although your path of immortality will be full of ups and downs, your future achievements will certainly be extremely high." Feng Yang also praised secretly. Although he knew many secrets of Shen Chong, it was also the first time he saw this set of supreme maps of fairyland.

"Hey hey, I didn't expect that Brother Feng would be the saint of Buddhism and the reincarnation of the King of Zangkong Zhishanming." Shen Chong smiled, and his face immediately became cold: "Let's talk about other things later. Brother, let's join hands to completely refine the incarnation of Wantian League, which will definitely help us break through the realm again."

"Okay, kill this person first!" The windy face also became calm. The Buddha's light shone, ten thousand pagodas flew out, and countless Buddhist charms flashed. His breath rose steadily. The Sanskrit sound array condensed the supreme magical power of seventy-two Buddhist sects in a row.

Shen Chong also spewed out a mouthful of essence, and the thirty-three balls of clear light were more fierce. The wheels of life and death rotated, and the gods and immortals, demons and demons all emerged.

"It's impossible. Even if the Taoist map is born in 33 days, with your cultivation, you can't mobilize it at all. My will, eternal, immortality returns to the body, and all methods add to the body." Wan Tianmeng roared repeatedly, but in a short short moment, half of the immortals in the fairyland had been absorbed.

Thirty-three-day Taoist map, the wheel of life and death of the heavens, and the ten thousand pagodas, a heavy and powerful force has suppressed the immortal puppet. The storm stopped, as if everything was still. The ten thousand heavenly alliance has felt a powerful force, stripping away the breath of itself and the immortal puppet.

"The manifestation of the yuan god is just a remnant soul left. See who refines whom." Shen Chong sneered. He joined hands with Shen Chong, and his power was far above the Ten Thousand Heavenly League. As long as there was no power of the immortal puppet, it was not easy to refine this soul, but it was not difficult.

"If you want to force me out, delusion, the reincarnation of the placenta is not so easy to be broken." The voice of Wan Tianmeng came coldly: "It's a pity that this fairy puppet has just been successful and will face disaster again. Even if you lose some fairy rules, as long as you spend a certain amount of time, you can practice back. Moreover, as long as you two are completely suppressed, the benefits will be enough to make up for it."

In an instant, the fairyland collapsed, the fairyland was annihilated, the whole space turned into chaos again, flesh and blood derived, and the breath of decay and decay were revealed everywhere. The Ten Thousand Heavenly League has reversed the law of immortality, burned the immortal puppet, and seized control again at the cost of the regression of the realm. One by one, the magic power surged. Now, it converges into a fairy art.

The huge power spread out and is everywhere. Whether it is Shen Chong's life and death wheel of the heavens or the windy ten thousand pagodas, it can no longer shake the yuan god of the ten thousand heavens. In the starry sky, the red clouds shrink, the flesh and blood are condensed, closer and more flexible.

"Good means!" Shen Chong's eyes shrank slightly, and the thirty-three groups of clear light were turbulent, and even the power of this set of Taoist maps was shocked back.

"Young master, Mr. Shen, please put your vitality into my remnant soul. I can use a secret skill to completely separate the Ten Thousand Heavenly League from the immortal puppet, and you can take this opportunity to completely refine him." When Shen Chong was about to urge sperm and blood and burn Shouyuan, Frot's voice sounded in his and Feng Yang's mind.

Although it was only a remnant soul, Frot's voice revealed incomparable firmness, the black flame burned, and a pure power of law rose up.

"The art of Buddha's silence!" Shen Chong was secretly shocked, but now he is at a critical moment. The thirty-three-day Taoist map he can promote is limited. If Wan Tianmeng control the power of the fairy puppet again, I'm afraid that he and Feng Yang can't escape.

"Good!"

Feng Yang and Shen Chong are both decisive people, knowing that this is an opportunity for them at the cost of the last fire of the soul.

The source is indoctrinated, and the vitality is loaded. For example, two dragons have entered the remnant soul of Frot. In an instant, the yuan spirit is full, the immortals circulate, and the power of the law burns more fiercely.

"I dedicate my soul to the ancient Buddhas in exchange for the eternal life of my soul. I sacrifice my body to the ancient demons and end this chaotic era with my flesh and blood. The door of hell is open for me. I will not go to hell, who will go to hell."

Foluobao is solemn and kind. A big river gathered by the law of immortality gushed out of his yuan god. The rune lines surged more and more intensely, and burned in an almost tragic way.

"You..." Wan Tianmeng was shocked and immediately recognized that this was the great silence of the Buddha. Learn from the Buddha to cut meat and feed the eagle, sacrifice his body to feed the tiger, burn the soul, and hand over the body to the ancient demons in exchange for the power to calm the world and end an era of chaos.

"Hahaha, the body of the Buddha's true immortal has been abandoned like this. Well, we will swallow this body, the true source of the devil, and rule the world."

In the void, a dark cloud of dark magic clouds emerged, in which there was a strong will, which was full of blood and cruelty, as if to slaughter everything and destroy everything.

Stab!

A large area of flesh and blood on the immortal puppet has been torn off, directly turned into magic gas, and integrated into the magic cloud. Countless demon clouds, as if countless big mouths, crazily devouring the flesh and blood of the fairy puppet.

With the devouring of magic clouds, Wan Tianmeng has felt that the yuan god is burning. In addition, the 33-day Taoist map keeps absorbing immortals. Gradually, this fairy puppet has begun to be demonized, and there are even signs of collapse.

"Damn it, damn soul, would rather break the soul, fall into hell forever, and suffer from the suffering of reincarnation, rather than let your body play the glory of the past again!" Wan Tianmeng shouted angrily and kept running his will, but he could no longer control this immortal puppet, and the yuan god had gradually been forced out.

Without the parasite of the fairy puppet and the protection of the fairy weapon, today's Wantian League has appeared naked in front of Shen Chong and Feng Yang.