Chapter 768: The Dharma Has Its Original Spirit

"Mortals will enslave mortals to death." Mira also wanted to change the topic...

"Mortals who enslave mortals are also rubbish, but this does not mean that immortals who enslave mortals are not rubbish." Unfortunately, this clumsy transition was quickly blocked by the young man.

"What's your name?" Just when the conversation was about to run out and someone was already gearing up to overturn the table, the voice from the pendant suddenly asked.

"Wu Ling, Wu of martial arts, Ling of early morning."

"You go."

"?"

"never mind."

Not only the two girls Mira were surprised, but even Wu Ling himself felt a little strange.

The guy in the pendant, who looked unfathomable at first glance, let me go so easily?

Due to the warden's long-standing power, Mira did not dare to question his decision in person, and could only watch Wu Ling leave with itching teeth.

When had she ever been so embarrassed by a mortal? On a normal day, she would have grabbed him and whipped him until she relieved herself.

…

"Do you have any objections?" After Wu Ling disappeared, the voice in the pendant asked Mira.

"Don't dare."

"Just say what you have to say, why bother hiding it?"

"Why should we let such a... fanatic go? He was obviously insulted..." Mira wanted to add the word "you" at the end, but she was not sure.

Because she gathered information through various channels and guessed that the warden should be a person who has a very close relationship with a certain true immortal, and may even be the true immortal himself.

Logically speaking, one should not be indifferent when hearing the scornful term "immortal beast".

"You think I should be angry?"

"Uh...right."

"What's the point of getting angry with a chess piece? Even if you kill it casually, it's just a puppet."

"Chess piece? You mean, he is one of those big shots?"

The pendant said nothing, but for some reason, Mira could vaguely guess that she had not guessed the correct answer.

…

"please."

"you first."

Compared to Yanhuo who started fighting mercilessly when they met Ramdo, Yunjie's confrontation with the federal generalissimo was unusually polite.

In order to avoid disturbing the frontal battlefield between the fireworks, they came to the other side of the space.

Yunjie's figure gradually became illusory, as if he was slowly integrating into the endless darkness of space.

At the same time, Marshal Huolin's body did not change, but a dazzling golden light came out from behind him.

Golden shadows came to the world from Huolin's back.

…

"One, two, three, four..., sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, is this the eighteenth bronze man?"

With the help of the power of the pendant, Mira and Sera, who were still on the execution planet and had nothing to do, watched several battles at the level of true immortals in space without fear of death.

They also know that it is dangerous to do so, but they still can't help but want to get a glimpse of the situation.

Strength is the eternal pursuit of practitioners.

"Human immortals versus heavenly immortals." The voice in the pendant said to himself.

Yun Jie practices the traditional Wanxiang Celestial Immortal Way, which is famous for its destructive power and powerful output, while Grand Marshal Huo Lin is a martial arts human immortal, and his martial arts will is strong enough to turn illusions into reality.

"Shadow Sword."

One hundred thousand? million? Anyway, no one can count how many swords of darkness suddenly appeared in space, attacking from all directions above, below, left, right, front and back of the eighteen Hollins.

No sound, no heat, almost silent.

At this moment, Mira finally understood why the pendant said that millions of armies fighting each other was just a trial between true immortals.

She felt that the million shadow swords in front of her were enough to wipe out most of the ordinary wood elves and acolytes on the battlefield.

It seemed that the next moment, Huo Lin, who was among countless shadow swords, would be pierced by thousands of arrows.

"Guardians of the Stars." Eighteen Huolin simultaneously opened a special domain exclusive to martial arts immortals - the mind space and time.

This is a field that evolved from martial arts and law, and is somewhat similar to the Kingdom of God.

Within the time and space of the mind, whatever the martial artist thinks can be embodied in this realm. As for the authenticity, it is determined by the strength of the martial arts will.

Huolin's mental space-time is a map of the federation, or to be more precise, the federation's main star map, which contains the main star map of more than two thousand Daqian leader ships.

Every Daqian leader ship in the star map can increase his power. In theory, as the federation expands, his power can also expand rapidly.

As for why? This is the power of martial arts will.

What the heart thinks is true.

…

The silent shadow sword quickly approached Huolin's mind space-time, and then quickly annihilated at the edge, beginning to consume the power of the mind space-time itself.

But then it aroused the active resistance of Xinxiang Spacetime.

A palm shadow emerged from it sneakily. The reason why it is described as sneaky is because it is really like a living person, knowing how to dodge and hide.

A palm shadow is followed by a lot of palm shadows.

They walked out of the time and space of the mind, wandering in the ocean of shadow swords, grabbing a handful from time to time, and then letting it melt in their palms, a bit like a group of palms randomly fishing for fish in a huge school of fish.

"Does the law have a spirit?" Yun Jie watched with interest the group of palms spinning and jumping in the sea of ​​shadow swords, and even stealing a handful from time to time. He couldn't help but show appreciation.

This is also one of the most interesting aspects of martial arts and immortals. The law has its essence.

Every blow swung from the hands of the human immortal may give birth to its own spiritual wisdom.

There may even be some strange consciousness that gives birth to some strange consciousness, which will directly give up when facing the enemy, and turn into the Congxin Sword Qi of turning around and running away from the enemy.

Of course, this rarely happens, because most immortals have reached a perverted level of control over themselves.

The consciousness born from their moves will only be like the so-called Zerg, a pure killing machine. At most, they will pay attention to some killing methods and efficiency, and will not foolishly just rush forward to die.

The same goes for Huolin's "Smart Palms". They know how to adjust their actions on their own, each one trying to kill the enemy to the greatest extent before its power is exhausted and disappears.

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Due to the limitations of the cultivation of immortals today, most of the Yuanlings born from self-moves actually only have a lifespan of a few hours or even minutes.

Under normal circumstances, they don't have time to think about too many other things. The only meaning of their existence is to kill enemies.

According to federal estimates, it may take a ninth-level human immortal to truly create a Yuanling Familia with a life span of more than a hundred years in one move.

They might actually be able to build their own civilization.

Nowadays, all the seventh-level immortals can do are ephemera that live and die.