Chapter 1419: Zhang 6 Bodhi

Chapter 1419 Zhangliu Bodhi

The spring of life is bubbling, the liquid is crystal clear and translucent. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

The sea is calm and peaceful, but the undercurrent is surging below. Ye Fan is trying to refine the Bodhi seeds by evoking the murderous intent contained in the fountain of life.

This Hezi has already pulled out tender buds, it can be more than an inch tall, green and tender, but it exudes an ocean-like vitality of life. It is obviously only an inch tall, but it is so vast and unpredictable that it is admirable, and the immortal medicine cannot be handled with common sense.

"No, it's time to hurry up!" Ye Fan's color changed, he discovered a terrible fact, the extremely weak and very vague will in the Bodhi Seed actually grew stronger as the seed took root.

This is a terrifying sign. If the seed turns into a real Bodhi tree, doesn't it mean that the will inside will really grow stronger? !

It is suspected that the will of Wu Jiamani or Amitabha Buddha is really nourished, and it may be a disaster for Ye Fan.

This is a nirvana will!

First of all, Ye Fan isolated the upper and lower sides and the four directions, blocked the supply of essence, and prevented the essence from the fountain of life from being absorbed by the seeds, preventing it from growing rapidly.

Afterwards, he quickly refined the Fountain of Life, but instead of absorbing the energy, he extracted strands of black mist, which was the breath of the four killing swords.

The black mist contains a peerless murderous intention, although it is only the weakest thread, it is also very terrifying:

Ye Fan used the art of fighting words, cast and smelted the bodhi seed as a piece of divine iron, and used the four moments of murderous aura as the fire.

This is very effective, the wisp of will in the seed seems to feel the crisis, and suddenly wakes up a little, there is an aura of the Great Dao exuding, which is terrifying. "Have..." "It's too heaven-defying [Xianni]!" Long Ma and the others were startled.

This wisp of willpower is almost irrelevant, but such a terrifying Dao Mark can spread. If the master's real body comes, who can stop it in this world?

"You come to help me!" Ye Fan said.

Needless to say, Pang Bo and the Twelve Saints have already sat cross-legged, refining the crystal-like liquid of life, and extracting wisps of black mist, murderous intent.

Ye Fan is careful to guide, even the weakest sword energy should not be taken lightly, otherwise it may cause serious trouble, because this is emitted by the imperial weapon.

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian are too powerful, and the murderous intent spread out can be used to wipe out this vague will of unclear origin." Pang Bo was obsessed with the Four Swords, but he did not dare to take them away.

He has already recognized the reality. There is really no one in this world who can shake the four-handed killing sword, and he will die without a doubt.

The time lasted for half a month, and the vague will was wiped out a little, but it was still immortal, and it was even nourished by Bodhi, and it was restored here.

Everyone felt that the head was big for a while, obviously very weak, and there was no strong will of an ant, but it was impossible to eradicate it, which was deeply frightening.

They thought more than once, if the master of this will appeared, how powerful it would be, maybe it was the emperor? ! "No, you have to use the four killing swords." Ye Fan said.

Of course, he didn't rashly provoke the immortal sword. After all, it was a terrifying killer that could split the refining pot and fly into the depths of the universe. It would be too dangerous to slash the sun, moon and stars.

Holding a ghost, Ye Fan slowly approached Killing Gu, clearly seeing the slaughtering immortal scene on the dark red sword body, and the engraving of all spirits and corpses on the carved back, making people chill in the bones.

The further forward, the stronger the murderous intent, and the black mist they extracted gradually became stronger to obliterate the vague will:

In the end, they were completely horrified, because a faint visible qi overflowing from the four killing swords went straight to the Bodhi seed, and there was a qi machine that was shattering and the universe was about to be destroyed.

However, such a terrifying murderous aura was absorbed by Bodhizi, or rather resisted by that weak will, which is simply unreasonable.

"There's definitely something wrong with this Hezi, and it's a big one!" Pang Bo felt a chill down his spine:

How prosperous the four swords are, although it is only a weak wisp, but it did not destroy the will by martial arts, but it has also explained the problem:

This kind of will is accompanied by the body all the year round. It is definitely a great threat to Yihe. It cannot be eliminated by relying on the power of the Holy King. This is more serious than they imagined. "Come again!"

Ye Fan moved forward, aroused Ji Qi, and the four dark red killing scrapes seemed to be revived. He heard the wailing of all beings, the wailing of gods and demons, and the bloody killing immortal scene seemed to be a real reproduction! "The Four Swords of Zhuxian are too terrifying. They haven't been resurrected. It's just that there is such a terrifying sight in the sink." Pang Bo sighed, wishing he couldn't take it.

"Om!"

There was a tremor from Bodhi and Zinei, and then the Buddha's sound shook, as if there was a majestic ancient Buddha chanting sutras, and the waves spread.

Obviously, this stimulated the murderous intent of the four killing swords, and the black sword energy that rushed over was a little thicker, which made Long Ma and others tremble with fear.

The broken green cauldron that Ye Fan sacrificed made a group of people hide in it, including himself, otherwise it would be too dangerous.

A magnificent ancient building emerged, the Daleiyin Temple is so real, and the ancient Mount Sumeru appeared, suppressing the eternal sky, and the sound of the Buddha shook the nine heavens and ten places. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】 "This" is obviously the weakest ray of vague will, how can it be so powerful? ! "The golden lion felt uneasy when he thought of the past of his ancestors.

"Qiang"

One of the killing swords squeaked lightly, and a very faint glow flew out.

This trembling sound reverberated through the sky, making the universe seem to tremble a bit, submerging into the seed, with a light sound, a wisp of haze shattered, the vague will disappeared, and it was cut off by one of the dark red killing swords, becoming the past.

Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief and quickly retreated with the ghost lamp in his hand. This was too terrifying to kill. Even if he was hiding in the green cauldron, he felt like his bones were broken, and even his primordial spirit was about to be beheaded.

You must know that the four swords are not aimed at them, but this kind of breath is unbearable: Pang Bo sighed, saying: "Most of the four swords of Zhuxian are the strongest killing weapons in ancient and modern times. Is it true?!" At the moment when the wisp of will in the bodhi seeds was wiped out, in the vast wilderness of the ancient Amitabha region, in an ancient temple submerged by wormwood, the forehead of a stone statue cracked open.

And on the shoulder of the stone statue was a golden ominous bird, which opened its eyes in shock. The golden pupils were more blazing than lightning, and it directly tore tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

If you look closely, this is the golden-winged Gu Tianpeng, but it is only one foot long, standing on the shoulder of the stone statue, shining brightly, with the grandeur of attacking the sun and the moon.

Time stubble, three years passed in a hurry, during this period the sea of ​​suffering became more and more terrifying, attracting countless masters to come.

There are hundreds of races and tens of thousands of monks. Of course, this is only qualified to enter the sea. As for the black shore, there are more.

Among them, there are more great saints and young supreme beings than before, because people from a wider star field have arrived, and they want to take the ancient tree of life and take away the emperor's weapon, and masters enter the ancient mythology in batches.

Bloodshed is inevitable, many times more tragic than before, competing for ancient ships, looting secret treasures of various races, it happens every day, and dark and tragic things happen from time to time.

During this period, the Great Sage Grey Jiao, Fei Tiangou Jinchan, etc., who had been hunting wild geese all the year round, were finally caught by the wild goose. When the next generation of Ji Fuyi met several great saints in the ancient region, they were chased and beaten fiercely. He has been chased and killed continuously for three years, and he has bled all the way.

In the past three years, Gu Tianzun's life fountain was very peaceful, and there were vortexes of essence qi constantly appearing, which were two magical medicines growing.

The powerful rhizome of the unicorn's divine medicine, the purple energy, pierces the void, absorbs the essence of the fountain of life, and gives birth to nine leaves, each of which is translucent and radiant, like a purple unicorn:

It has grown to a height of one foot in two years, and the height has not changed since then, but its essence has become more and more vigorous, like a purple sea of ​​​​gods undulating.

It takes at least thousands of years for an immortal medicine to mature, and the unicorn medicine has a child prototype after the branches and leaves are no longer crazy.

Even if this ding, the place is Gu Tianzun's life spring, it provides the most needed growth conditions for the magic medicine, and it is impossible to mature in a few years:

Even if it can be shortened by some years, it cannot be too exaggerated. According to their speculation, the most conservative estimate is hundreds of years, provided that this condition remains unchanged:

The green leaves swayed, squeaked, the blue light flickered, and wisps of the avenues hung down. The linden tree was like a piece of jasper carving, and the whole body was green and bright:

It is a tree, it is said that it can tower into the sky, but now it is only a juvenile, no more and no less, and its height is exactly six feet, which is a delicate number.

Ye Fan has been sitting cross-legged under the tree for three years without moving.

Under the Bodhi tree, a man closed his eyes, as still as a rock, with a special aura, and strands of the great opportunity overflowed from his body and spread into the distance:

The Twelve Saints and others also practiced under the Bodhi tree, but they did not stay motionless for three years like him.

Finally, Ye Fan moved, and the sound of Dao Lun was emitted from his body, and the scriptures sang, resounding under the Bodhi tree.

Ye Fan's Lun Hai is exuding immortal brilliance, extending outward, just like Huang Zhong Dalu is roaring, this is him expanding the road and stepping on his own path. Pang Bo, Longma, Scorpio, etc. were shocked, and they all showed surprised expressions. The immortal splendor transpired and spread outward, not to provoke the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, but to extend to the limbs.

The moment Ye Fan opened his eyes, two golden lightnings ripped apart the void, and the secret realm of his Lunhai turned into a Tai Chi immortal image, shining brightly, like a sun.

This is the original place of all things in the human body, but now the rays of light spread to the limbs, and this place is the source of divine power.

One after another ancient characters appeared on Ye Fan's limbs, and each one came from the ancient time and space, and was imprinted on the four poles of the human body, and the sound of scriptures was endless.

At first, Qinglong, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu appeared, corresponding to the four poles of their human body, and they were smelted together.

Various chaotic lightnings flew and turned into ancient talismans, imprinting them on his limbs. His whole person was like a god and demon, his body was shining, his black hair was thick, and he was flying wildly.

After that, they all stopped together, the wildness disappeared, the sharp divine light in the eyes was restrained, and the scriptures of the Great Dao emerged, under the four poles of the human body, densely packed, and then reunited, the breath of one and the Dao to simplicity permeated :

boom!

In the next generation, there was another change [Dzi Bead Change]. Earth, fire, wind, and water correspond to the four poles of the human body.

Ye Fan's limbs vibrated, the wind and thunder were blowing, the scriptures sang, and the sound of the avenues was incessant.

The earth, fire, wind, and water rotate, overlapping with the four poles of the human body, chaotic and misty, he opened up this world, it really seems to have reopened a world. "This is his scripture. If you don't enter the Taoist palace, you should first cultivate the four poles. Before you can reach the perfection, you will evolve this and the profound meaning. It's amazing!" The twelve saints were all shocked and sighed. Quality, good novel! 】