Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "It's right for you to perish the country."

　　 Divine Will shook the void, slashed down like a sharp sword, cutting into the hearts of everyone.

　　 Like thunder rumbling, the faces of several former emperors became extremely ugly.

　　 This sentence, like an invisible slap in the face, slapped his face fiercely.

　　 They were the kings of the subjugated country, and they have survived to this day.

　　 Zhao Mu said so, which is tantamount to revealing scars.

　　 "The emperor Mu has a big tone! I think at your age, I don't know what just passed Yizhe!"

　　Liang Wudi's eyes were indifferent, and his divine will was surging.

　　 Like a wave like a tide, stirring everywhere.

　　 As the founding grandfather of a dynasty, he abruptly smashed out of the sea of ​​blood from the corpse mountain and smashed the vast world.

　　 There is not only an arrogance in his bones, but also a tyrant who cannot tolerate others' disobedience.

　　 To be so humiliated by others, how can I bear it!

　　 Even if the opponent is No. 1 in China, Zhou Tian is No. 1!

　　 Powerful thoughts shone like stars, showing huge shadows.

　　 In an instant, from fuzzy to solid.

　　 is actually a majestic figure riding an elephant and capturing a dragon!

　　 "Oh, it turns out to be a ghost, no wonder you dare to be presumptuous in front of me."

　　 Zhao Mu chuckled lightly, his eyes were calm and there was no fluctuation.

　　 This Destroying Saint League is indeed the true transmission of Shinto.

　　Budo has ten divisions of the mortal realm.

　　 Yin **** cultivation naturally has a corresponding level.

　　 Any wandering soul that escapes from the physical body can be collectively referred to as the yin god.

　　 is just strong and weak, different.

　　 Weak wandering soul, invisible and innocent.

　　 When the wind blows, the fire dissipates as soon as it burns.

　　 So you need to use various methods to strengthen yourself.

　　 Just like martial arts, you have to exercise your physique.

　　 If there is no orthodox teaching, it is difficult to get started.

　　 As far as Zhao Mu knows.

　　 The simplest method is incense.

　　 The wandering soul shelters in the temple and takes a stick of incense from the world.

　　 Absorb the aspirations of sentient beings and strengthen thoughts.

　　 But if there is no emperor's emperor's seal, he will never be able to board the Taiga Hall.

　　 can be regarded as an obscene temple, once it is destroyed, the wandering soul will be wiped out.

　　Besides, there are water method and fire method.

　　 Use fire and water to temper your thoughts and manifest your body.

　　 These are all ancient secret techniques.

　　Yin Shen can only be called Xiaocheng if he develops his body.

　　 At that time, he will be possessed by birds and beasts, and will become a top-notch mountain spirit tree monster, barely having some self-protection ability.

　　The most difficult step in the refining step is thunder method.

　　 Yin God is most afraid of thunder.

　　 Whenever it rains, I feel very sad.

　　 Those wandering souls who have no foundation or discipline, without protection, are often shaken to death.

　　Dare to use thunder method to refine shapes in the world, very rarely.

　　 When the spirit body is strong, it is the thought of differentiation.

　　 travel thousands of miles at night and hundreds of miles by day.

　　 Borrow hydrogel and fire condensate.

　　 In the eyes of the world, this is no different from ghosts and gods.

　　 As for the ghosts and immortals mentioned by Zhao Mu, they are thoughts swelled and formed a holy womb.

　　 Break the barrier of life and death, possess the ability to dissolve and seize the house.

　　 is equivalent to immortality in another sense.

　　 At this point, the body is transformed into a form of law, and each is different.

　　There are Bodhisattvas, Demon Kings, Dao Monarchs, Dragons and Snakes...

　　 Throughout the ages, there have been very few yin gods who have cultivated into ghosts and immortals.

　　 Covering is therefore difficult, and there is a danger of losing souls at every turn.

　　 Even in the ancient years, there were only a few traditions that could be passed down.

　　 "Mu Tianzi has a good knowledge, and he even understands the level of Yinshen practice."

　　 Yue Lingdi said in a condescending tone.

　　 The image formed by his divine will is quite strange.

　　 Its body resembles a deer, its head resembles a peacock, its forehead is humongous, and its back has a snake-like tail.

　　 Fei Lian!

　　 This is an ancient animal!

　　 "You people, you always think that knowing some secrets will make you really good, but you don't know that you are the frog at the bottom of the well, and it is difficult to understand the vastness of the sky."

　　 Zhao Mu had no expression on his face, and he witnessed a statue of Dhamma occupying the void, full of divine will, covering the surroundings.

　　 He didn't panic in his heart, but wanted to learn about the methods of destroying the three ghosts of the Saint League.

　　 "We kindly invite you to join the Destroyer League and conspire together! But I didn't expect that the emperor Mu, whose reputation has shaken the 49 states, is a visionless madman!"

　　The image of Emperor Gong of the Jin Dynasty is a statue of King Kong who wears a crown on his head and puts his palms together. Like Mount Xumi, he suppresses the King of the Three Realms and the Six Paths.

　　The way of the Yin God is extremely difficult.

　　 Once you become a ghost, you can dismember the house.

　　 is equivalent to possessing endless lives. This is the tenth level of the mortal realm, an advantage unmatched by martial arts and immortals.

　　 The longer you live, the mentality will naturally change.

　　 has produced the feeling of being aloof and overlooking sentient beings, which is not surprising.

　　 No matter how high the martial arts cultivation of Zhao Mu is, he is no more than a fifteen-year-old boy with haircut.

　　 Several former emperors of the Annihilation of the Saint League, one by one refined the shape and cultivated the law.

　　Thousands of years have come alive, and it is inevitable that they will be slightly despised.

　　 "Xiaokong Xiaotiandi, Mu Tianzi, how much can your martial art body perform?"

　　Liang Wudi strode out, and the giant statue riding on an elephant to capture the dragon abruptly suppressed it.

　　 It was as if a heavy shackle was on Zhao Mu's body, trying to restrain his actions.

　　 Say it, just do it!

　　 Doesn't make any sense at all!

　　 The founder of the beam dynasty, between his eyebrows is the meaning of killing.

　　 is like the life and death of the common people in the world, all between his thoughts.

　　 "The prince of a subjugated country, what is the right to live and die?"

　　 Zhao Mu's mind was like the sun and the moon, bursting out a group of dazzling spirits.

　　 18,000 thoughts of consummation like diamonds, like a galaxy across the sky, on the contrary, they suppressed Emperor Liang Wu’s yin divine form.

　　 "Not good! Thoughts are like King Kong, indestructible!"

　　 The Yueling Emperor, who was originally an on-wall view, suddenly fluctuated in divine will.

　　 He believes that he has become a ghost and immortal, and his mind should be far better than the emperor Mu.

　　 If they are outside, the opponent is full of masculinity, blood, spirit and spirit.

　　The three big ghosts and immortals joined forces together, maybe they can't get it.

　　 This group of divine will of the emperor Mu is in the small world of Zhou Tian's light mirror.

　　 No matter how you say it, it's impossible to fight yourself.

　　Unexpectedly, Zhao Mu's mind cultivation is no worse than the martial art realm.

　　 "I noticed this time! It's too late!"

　　 The divine will changes only in an instant.

　　 Zhao Mufu's action is earth-shattering. 18,000 thoughts condensed his mind and spirit and turned into a majestic emperor who turns the sun and the moon and controls the universe.

　　 Take it out with one palm, like a huge grinding wheel spinning, the power is terrifying!

　　 "Ling Di save me!"

　　 Feeling the great horror between life and death, the founder of the Liang Dynasty was terrified.

　　 There is a difference in chess, and all the games are lost.

　　 He despises the emperor Mu too much, and naturally he has to pay a heavy price.

　　 The giant elephant raised its head, and the dragon chanted, bursting out invisible noises that pierced the mind.

　　 This is the Taoism taught by Emperor Wu of Liang, the roar of the dragon elephant!

　　 Under the ghosts and immortals, souls are flying away.

　　 Against others, there is no disadvantage.

　　 It's a pity that I met Zhao Mu who practiced "Future Unborn Sutra".

　　 The ingenious Taoism that shook the soul did not even cause any waves.

　　 His soul is calm and unbreakable.

　　 "I want to delay time!"

　　 Pressing that palm mercilessly directly smashed the giant elephant to pieces and wiped out the dragon.

　　Liang Wudi's divine will suddenly dissipated, turning into a group of solid thoughts floating around.

　　 Zhao Mu visualizes the future Buddha, and the vacuum mudra freezes the void.

　　 The Yue Ling Emperor and Jin Gong Emperor who besieged on the side seemed to be in a quagmire, and paused for a moment.

　　 In such a short time, he used the grinding disc of life and death to smash Emperor Wu's divine will to pieces.

　　 "Emperor Mu! Today's revenge..."

　　 The profound meaning of resentment is all over the void, like the most vicious curse, the most miserable wailing.

　　 "The bereaved dog, the survivor! I'm in the Imperial City of Beijing, don't you dare to come here? It's ridiculous!"

　　 Zhao Mu is unmoved.

　　 Shatter the body, obliterate thoughts.

　　 He took a big hand and took in the masses of divine will.

　　 It was like swallowing a big tonic, absorbing the spirit and spirit of Emperor Wu of Liang.

　　 The image of Zhao Mu's emperor suddenly swelled up several feet.

　　 He kept his hands, looking at the Yue Ling Emperor Fei Lian strange beast.

　　 The wind whirls sharply, whirls like a knife, giving birth to a wave of sharp cutting.

　　 Eight winds move, and the world is chaotic!

　　 There is a cloud in the old saying that the eight trigrams of the week should give birth to eight winds.

　　 There is a scorching wind, which comes from Gen Qi.

　　 There is a gust of wind, coming from the tremor.

　　 There is a fumigating wind, from Xunqi.

　　 There is a huge wind, which comes from Li Qi.

　　 There is a sad wind, which comes from Kun Qi.

　　 There is a breeze, which comes from Duiqi.

　　 There is a strong wind, which comes from dry gas.

　　 There is a cold wind, which comes from the humiliation.

　　The Eight Paths are different in nature, or they may be violent, or cold, or frightening, or the invisible wind of fascinating spirits, and they all force Zhao Mu.

　　 At the same time, they occupy the respective positions of the Zhoutian gossip, complement each other, and make people unavoidable.

　　 "This is a bit ghostly."

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes moved slightly to see the power of this Taoist technique.

　　 Eight winds were blowing, the emperor's face shook violently, and the 18,000 thoughts became a little scattered.

　　 Layers of illusions spread out, like the eight bitter hells of Buddhism, pulling the mind and consuming the mind.

　　 "Dominate now, I am Buddha!"

　　 was attacked by Taoism, Zhao Mu calmly responded.

　　Pinch out ten Dharma seals in his hands, like a Buddha sitting in the central world, immovable by the eight winds.

　　 Dominate now, shatter a thousand!

　　 An overbearing domineering, fierce, and powerful meaning fills this small world of void.

　　 "Since the first day is in the middle of the sky, there is a lot of light; the eight winds can't move, and I sit on the purple lotus."

　　 Zhao Mu, incarnate as a Tathagata Buddha, blasted straight out with a supreme fist mark that broke through the ten directions.

　　 The eight flowing winds that complement each other and grow endlessly disappear in an instant.

　　 Before the fist imprint, Yue Ling Emperor Fei Lian Faxiang let out a scream.

　　 Divine Will Broken!

　　 "What kind of Taoism is this! Wrong... You drive martial arts with your mind!"

　　 The unrestrained and unrestrained emperor Yue Ling no longer had the calmness of his predecessors.

　　 His whole figure resembles a squeezed balloon, which exploded with a snap.

　　 "Retreat first!"

　　 Jin Gongdi, who was about to shoot together, was so scared that the souls of the dead were scared. The King Kong King wrapped his divine will and prepared to escape into the void.

　　 "Can you go?"

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes were gleaming, and his divine will flashed and changed in an instant.

　　 now, future.

　　 Tathagata, Maitreya.

　　 Two big Buddhas live in the void!

　　 forcibly imprisoned the emperor Jin Gong!

　　 then.

　　 The emperor Faxiang stepped down.

　　 Boom!

　　 The King Kong King was stepped on immediately.

　　 The mighty Dharma is more fragile than porcelain.

　　 Dozens of thick cracks spread.

　　 Click, click.

　　 Jin Gongdi’s divine intent was unparalleled and oppressed.

　　 The fierce emotions filled his mind, and he showed a ruthless look.

　　 "Too much bullying! Blow me up!"

　　 All the thoughts burst like ignited gunpowder.

　　 contains great destruction, and the terrifying wave of great destruction shatters the void.

　　 This small world seems to be wrapped in a ball of thunder, Zhao Mu's heart is changing, 18,000 thoughts are condensed into one, and he gently spit out a word:

　　 "Set!"

　　 Like a slogan of Tianxian.

　　 The turbulent void instantly stabilized.

　　 Everything is calm.

　　 "Brother god...until the goddess exits, he must..."

　　 The remaining thoughts formed a strong resentment intermittently.

　　 The divine will is damaged, and thousands of years of hard work are in vain.

　　 These three former emperors might fall into the realm of ghosts and immortals.

　　 "I am waiting for myself."

　　 Zhao Mu didn't take the Dagan prince who established the Sacred Alliance into his heart.

　　 He grabbed it with a big hand, and the remaining thoughts were absorbed.

Before 　　 left, the emperor of the Great Zhou who defeated the three great ghosts in one fell swoop.

　　 In line with the principle of making the best use of everything, by the way the mysterious stone clock is inspired.

　　 "You came to the world in the mirror and extracted the "Past Amitabha Sutra"."

　　 "Is it branded?"

　　 Zhao Mu smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 This is an unexpected gain.

　　 The three supreme scriptures of the Great Zen Temple, the past, present, and future, are all collected.

　　 This means that he has mastered the so-called Tao of the other side.

　　 "The savings are even stronger, and you can consider hitting the human fairyland pass!"

　　 Zhao Mu's thoughts floated, escaped into the void, and left this small world.

　　 When he returned to his senses, he opened his eyes.

　　The scriptures like dragons and snakes show their true meaning like stars.

　　 shines brightly, engraved in the heart.

　　 "Your Majesty..."

　　 Before Zhao Mu could take a closer look, Yun Shuyu, who was wearing a tulle, came here.

　　 is more interesting than half-concealed and half-concealed.

　　 He gathered his mind, patted the bed, and chuckled:

　　 "Sit up, I'm a little tired, you will move by yourself tonight."

　　 Annihilation of the three ghosts and immortals of the Saint League is somewhat of a way.

　　 In a fight with them, my mind was really exhausted.

　　 Double repair this kind of thing, you can't just take your own effort.

　　 Zhao Mu glanced at the graceful woman who was stunned in place, and said lightly:

　　 "What? Do you want me to teach you a set of Dongxuanzi 36 Sanshou failure?"

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　　 Yuanmeng Grassland.

　　Golden account.

　　 The prime minister Xiao Wen, who was meditating, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned very pale.

　　 seems to have suffered a serious illness.

　　 "What? Mr. Xiao, who hurt you?"

　　 Finally used a tribe's blood sacrifice to appease King Chiwuhan who lived in the eternal sky, frowned and asked.

　　 This prime minister has a mysterious origin, and he is a master of ghosts and immortals with a successful practice.

　　 Changshengtian seems to value each other more than trusting oneself.

　　 The reason why he was able to unearth the relics of the ancient Golden Wolf country and get the altar of the gods was entirely dependent on this person's plan.

　　 "Mu Tianzi..."

　　 Xiao Wen showed a sharp look in his eyes, and said the name cruelly.

　　 Immediately, press the center of the eyebrows with both hands to relieve the pain.

　　 He was shattered by Zhao Mu's Tathagata Seal, destroying one third of his thoughts.

　　 Not only was the strength greatly lost, but the realm fell.

　　 What’s even worse is that the domineering will of dominating the present and destroying Daqian is imprinted in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like the sting of acupuncture, which always tortured himself.

　　 "This fist intent is indelible. After that, my soul was dusted. I am afraid that I will not even have the courage to do it when I confront the emperor Mu."

　　 Xiao Wen, or Yue Ling Emperor, hated him greatly.

　　 "The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, can he hurt Mr. Xiao even thousands of miles away?"

　　 King Chiwuhan said in amazement.

　　 How terrifying is this person's martial arts cultivation base!

　　 kill a ray of divine will of the longevity god.

　　 also made a ghost suffer a big loss.

　　, can such characters really be enemies?

　　 "I was not careful for a while and I was taken advantage of by Emperor Mu."

　　 Xiao Wen waved his hand, did not go into details, and forced himself to save face.

　　 There are cold colors in his eyebrows.

　　 seemed to think of something, and then said:

　　 "There has been a fairy demon in Shenzhou, enough to make Tianzi Mu suffer a bit."

　　 "The six great calamities, the first of Baiyun City was born."

　　 "This world will soon be in chaos, and then it will be the time for King Khan to realize his ambition."

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