Chapter 1081: One Step Forward, Ling Tian, One Step Back, Di...
Before Xuanyuan Pavilion's announcement, absolutely no one could have imagined that such a massive action today would have this result.
Luo Feng was also greatly surprised. Mr. Xuanyuan Pavilion? I don’t have this intention at all!
"No matter what, this is a good thing. Once the old thief Ouyang dies, the interior of Xuanyuan Pavilion will be reshuffled, and even Mr. Jun will go back." Gorefiend said excitedly. Luo Feng also glanced at the judge and Tiemian at the same time. The person's expression could not hide a hint of excitement.
Everyone has special feelings for Xuanyuan Pavilion!
I think back to the time when Xuanyuan was at the top of the list, with the hell team, fighting and iron horses, swallowing thousands of miles, invincible, and shocking all directions. What a carefree life it was.
Just as Luo Feng once said in front of Mr. Jun... I once had a sword in my heart!
This is the sword of the country!
Kill all the ghosts and monsters!
Deep in their hearts, they still have this sword!
After dinner, Luo Feng went to Leiyin Cave.
The Sanskrit sounds are pleasant to the ear!
Luo Feng stood in front of the stone wall, looking at the Buddhist scripture left by Master Lingjue. This time, he had a completely different perception. The front was like a vast sky, or like a sea of stars, with huge waves coming one after another. Luo Feng is going to be submerged.
A terrifying coercion hit him like a mountain.
Luo Feng could barely catch his breath. He stepped back suddenly, quickly stabilized, adjusted his breath, and raised his eyes again. There was a layer of golden luster flowing on his skin.
The pressure drops sharply.
Meditate and comprehend.
This time, Luo Feng truly felt that this section of the Buddhist sutra contained supreme mystery.
"The Lingjue Master back then must have been a peerless powerhouse!" Luo Feng was shocked. "And, it is very likely that he was a person in the Shackles Realm."
"You are quite accurate." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Luo Feng's ears.
At this moment, the hair on Luo Feng's whole body suddenly exploded, his body tensed up instantly, his consciousness spread all around, and he suddenly turned around.
He is elegant in white clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and has a graceful demeanor. He looks like a scholar with no power to tie a chicken, but his eyebrows are extraordinary.
He was full of energy and moved his hands and feet, and the aura that filled the air was terrifying.
Luo Feng was indeed shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
With his current strength, even if he was concentrating on reading Buddhist scriptures on the stone wall, it was impossible not to know that someone was approaching. However, this person appeared silently less than three meters behind him. Moreover, the other person did not speak, and he was completely unaware of it. aware.
A strong man in the shackles realm!
An idea suddenly popped into Luo Feng's mind.
Under the shackles realm, Luo Feng was confident that he had no rivals. The one who could do this was definitely a strong shackles realm man.
On the holy list, there are four strong men in the shackles realm!
who is he?
Luo Feng was instantly vigilant, his eyes fixed on the scholar in white in front of him. After all, one of the four strong men in the Shackle Realm wanted his life!
"Don't worry, I'm not Ouyang Wuji." The Confucian scholar in white is naturally Tang Dal'er's master, No. 1 on the holy list and No. 1 devil in the world, Mo Yuanwu.
Luo Feng's eyes were still alert.
Mo Yuanwu understood Luo Feng's thoughts. It was impossible for him to relax and chat with an unknown person who was far more powerful than him.
"I am your brother Big Er's master." Mo Yuanwu revealed his identity.
Hearing this, Luo Feng's eyes flashed with shock.
Big-eared master!
he is……
Mo Yuanwu!
Luo Feng's nerves instantly became more tense. Mo Yuanwu was known as the number one demon in the martial arts world. Although the image in front of him was far from the image of the big devil in his mind, people should not be judged by their appearance.
Luo Feng didn't think that with Tang Dal'er's relationship, he could be sure.
Mo Yuanwu looked at Luo Feng, and for a moment, he couldn't help but nod in appreciation, "I thought that Big Er's talent was unparalleled in the world of warriors, but I didn't expect that you opened my eyes today."
Luo Feng's heart trembled, "It seems that senior has arrived a long time ago."
"Hmph, that little brat dared to sneak out. Of course I have to tie him back." Mo Yuanwu was really angry in his heart. How many top geniuses cried for their fathers and mothers in the hope that they would accept him as their disciples, but they couldn't do it. This girl It's a good thing, I've been thinking about running away all day.
Luo Feng opened his mouth, but in the end he did not speak. The matter between their master and disciple should be settled by them.
After being silent for a moment, Luo Feng couldn't help but ask, "I wonder when Senior is going to take Big Er away?"
"After meeting with you." Mo Yuanwu said.
"So urgent?" Luo Feng was startled.
"Hmph, he didn't meet my requirements in the first place." Mo Yuanwu said, "Am I still letting him mess around outside? Luo Feng, remember not to be lazy. Here, you have a great opportunity to shape ten thousand Buddhas. Jin Shen, you have a great chance of entering the shackles realm."
Hearing this, Luo Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.
The Golden Body of Ten Thousand Buddhas!
Mo Yuanwu could see everything about his situation at a glance.
When Sakyamuni's relics appeared and returned to the "Thousand Pictures of Brahma", Luo Feng got a great opportunity to step into the inner realm of contemplation and felt that his body was being transformed at an extremely fast speed towards perfection.
"A warrior in the inner-viewing realm must go through four stages before he can begin to break the shackles and shatter the shackles of the meridians." Mo Yuanwu said calmly, "These four stages are inner-viewing, health preservation, perfection, and golden body! Only by shaping the golden body You can take a step forward and break the shackles. If you don't break through this time, you will be dead."
"The golden bodies created by every warrior are different. You have created the precious golden bodies of ten thousand Buddhas because of your encounter with Buddhism. This is something that the spiritual master of the past could not do." Mo Yuanwu looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "I am a little looking forward to it. If one day, you meet the spiritual master in the heavenly prison realm, how envious and jealous will he be? Haha!"
Luo Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised, "Heavenly Prison Realm? What is that place?" Luo Feng couldn't help but feel an urgency in his heart.
He thought of the Jade Rakshasa taken away by the woman in green!
Heavenly Prison Realm!
This is a place Luo Feng has never heard of.
"You don't know?" Mo Yuanwu was a little surprised. He had always guessed that Luo Feng's master came from the Heavenly Prison Realm.
Luo Feng shook his head.
Mo Yuanwu waved the folding fan in his hand lightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes wiped the strange look, and said lightly, "One step forward to the sky, one step back to hell. That is the Heavenly Prison Realm."
One step forward to the sky!
One step back to hell!
Mo Yuanwu's voice was very light, but it was as deafening as thunder. Luo Feng seemed to feel a terrifying murderous aura sweeping across the world.
A short cross describes a place.
But it seems to be enough!
"Luo Feng, I'm here to warn you." Mo Yuanwu continued, "Don't limit your vision to the three religions. The real world of warriors is the Heavenly Prison!"
"The three religions are respected, it's simply a joke!"
"I tell you, the three religions are just the products eliminated by the Heavenly Prison!"