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Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fakemi shot out a mental sword energy from between her eyebrows, which rapidly expanded into a talisman the size of a castanopsis. The seal seemed to be struck on Fakemi who was very close at hand.
Then, as if they had been immobilized, the two of them turned into motionless looking-stones.
The monks on both sides looked at me and I looked at you. They all looked confused. It was not because the two of them were fighting again - there was nothing surprising about this - but because Fakemi was actually beaten by Fakemi. The secret sword talisman is fixed!
In the circle of the monster clan, fourth-grade monsters have always been respectfully called the "Demon King". How could such an extraordinary existence be easily possessed by a human Qi Refining monk?
The head of Mojia Mountain couldn¡¯t believe that the scene in front of him was real. He rubbed his eyes several times and grinned as if he was possessed by a toad spirit.
Bai Jie Sanzang couldn't figure out which telepathic version of the secret sword among the hundred and eight secret swords has such heaven-defying abilities!
Even if the golden elixir monk¡¯s round light first possesses the ¡®Law Seal¡¯, it shouldn¡¯t be able to suppress Fakmi!
Vajra Tripitaka hurriedly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the two statue-like female cultivators. When he found that there was no response, he was overjoyed.
I go! Are our number one Buddha seeds so vigorous? Can a secret sword talisman seal the fourth-grade demon? Although Wu Meiniu can't move now, as long as she is equipped with a thug who specializes in last-hitting, wouldn't it be as easy as killing chickens and dogs to use this technique to deal with those powerful monsters in the future?
What he can think of, others can naturally think of. The Eighth Master Ehiko couldn't help but ask Minano Xi: "Abbott of my family, what is going on? Could it be"
"It was only when I checked her homework this morning that I realized that Fakemi's martial arts realm still has this ability!" Elder Minyexi smiled and looked at Wu Meiniu's awl chin with affection. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like it. Shunyan: "Don't worry, Eighth Master. Fakemi just dragged Fakemi's spirit into her secret sword realm. Children, they will wake up after the trouble."
Ebixiang felt a chill. What Fakemi is doing to Fakemi now seems to be the same thing she can do to a Nascent Soul monk like him!
"A little swordsman can forcefully pull our Fakmi into her spiritual world?" Baijie Sanzang's eyes were as wide as a dung beetle seeing fresh hot cow dung: "How is it possible! This, What's the difference between this and forcibly seizing a body?"
"Who told you that she is a swordsman?" Mi Yexi's face was expressionless, but her tone was very Versailles: "Fake Mi is a Bodhisattva of Sword Wisdom who is at a higher level of martial arts than the Martial Saint Jie Di!"
"A level of martial arts higher than that of the Martial Saint Jiedi? Hui Jian Bodhisattva?" Bai Jie Sanzang's face changed greatly.
No matter what realm you are in, cultivating to the extreme is terrifying. The realm of spiritual consciousness is like this, the realm of the physical body is like this, the realm of magic is like this, and the realm of martial arts is like this.
A swordsman can release his sword energy and have endless uses; as long as he has extraordinary energy, he can put it into the secret sword and use it.
The Martial Saint Jiejie can visualize the sword energy and think about the sword; he can also simultaneously convert the internal force into any kind of extraordinary energy in the body.
Since the status of Hui Jian Bodhisattva is higher than that of Martial Saint, it must have its uniqueness. In addition to the ability in front of you, there must be other talents!
The jealousy in Bai Jie Sanzang's heart almost boiled his internal organs. What kind of bad luck did Maha Infinite Palace have to cultivate such a unique martial god?
You must know that in the world of cultivation, only swordsmen have been born since ancient times, and not even the martial sage of enlightenment has been born!
"Eighth Master, don't you care about this matter?" Baijie Sanzang looked at Ebixiang pitifully. He had already sensed that something was wrong. If it is true as Minano said, Fakmi's soul has been destroyed. Wu Meiniu dragged her into the realm of Lao Shizi's Secret Sword, so the two of them were now competing in the spirit state.
The soul only has telekinesis power and cannot use real energy. Fakmi cannot use spells at all. The ability of ten stops is equivalent to removing nine stops.
On the other hand, Fakemi can still use her secret sword, because the secret sword is a basket and anything can be put in it.
What about the fourth-grade Demon Emperor? They won't play magic tricks with you at all.
If one mistake is made accidentally, Fakmi¡¯s spirit will be shattered by the opponent¡¯s secret sword. No matter how powerful his body is, no matter how awesome his innate spells are, it will all turn into a joke, a big joke!
"Relax." Elder Mi Yexi didn't wait for the Eighth Master to speak, and gave Bai Jie Sanzang a guarantee: "If Fakmi shows signs of damage to his soul, I will definitely help! The marriage between the two factions is imminent, and I, How can we let anything happen to the bride?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??, you still want to see us suffer. Bai Jie Sanzang was filled with hatred, Miye Xi, I just want stability, do you think I am afraid? It¡¯s not certain who will be defeated this time!
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In a daze, Fakmi suddenly found that he was in a clear and crystal clear world.
Between pitching and descending, there is no sky and no ground; looking as far as the eye can see, there is no distance.
In this black and white world without any color, there is only her and the awl face standing opposite her.
Wu Meiniu¡¯s pretty face was full of embarrassment.
This bird monster can actually maintain its human form wearing silver and black feathers in its soul state!
You must know that the demon clan will usually reveal its true form with hair and horns when in the state of soul. Only demon cultivators with extremely strong mental power, clean spiritual mirrors, and strong Taoist hearts can transform fur and scales into armor. For clothes, continue to maintain the human form. But what Wu Meini couldn't understand was that the pair of huge, round and beautiful weapons on Fakmi's chest were mostly covered by silver bird feathers, so why should a fleshy groove be exposed? ?
Is the size too big to cover? Or was it intentional?
"You actually pulled my soul into your sea of ??consciousness?" Fakmi glanced around, there was no look of panic on his face, but a hint of contempt: "I don't know what happened to the Maha Infinite Palace. For those who educate new seedlings, your spiritual platform is too crude, isn¡¯t it? Since all methods are based on consciousness, don¡¯t you even know how to create a better environment?¡±
"No problem, I must fulfill the last request of the death row prisoner." Wu Meiniu secretly laughed in her heart. This is not my spiritual platform world, but it is not impossible for you to think so. Anyway, in this secret sword realm, I It is indeed possible to use the power of the mind to transform the environment at will - if it were replaced by one's own sea of ??consciousness, it would not have this ability.
She raised her hand to press her temples, and lightly touched it with her other hand. The pure colored glaze world was like a burning picture scroll, and it immediately changed to another background color.
The place where the two of them were was turned into an alley between two chess pavilions. The drizzle was falling like silk, and there was a black and white chess game in the long pavilion.
The rain on the eaves is like a lover's tears of parting, dripping continuously on the stone path, making a heartbreaking clang sound.
Wu Meiniu thought for a while, waved her hand again, and the sound of playing the guqin sounded in the air, as if she was telling the story that it is hard to find a true friend in the mountains and rivers.
Fakmi nodded in approval: "Very good, this seems like a place worth fighting for."
"Yes, this is indeed a place worth fighting for." Wu Meiniu agreed with her view. The environment transformed by her thoughts was exactly where she would have the final duel with her inner demon in Xiangyang.
"Before the fight starts, can I ask you a question?" Fakmi waited until the other party agreed, then continued to ask: "Why are you jealous of me? I think with your pride, you won't be jealous of a voluptuous cultivator's figure, right?" "
Wu Meiniu was silent for a moment and asked her to change the question.
"Okay, then I want to ask, what kind of secret sword is the sword energy talisman you released just now? How could there be such a weird secret sword in the world?"
"It's not a secret sword, this is the result of my awakening the eighth divine consciousness, Aliya Consciousness, the union of heart and spirit, and the union of man and Tao."
"I treat you as my opponent, you shouldn't treat me as a fool." Fakmi didn't believe it at all. The Buddha's idea of ??cultivating the eighth divine consciousness was obviously to be 'elated': "I also understood the eighth divine consciousness, why can't I do it?" To pull other people¡¯s spirits into your own spiritual world?¡±
"It's very simple, because you don't have the corresponding martial arts realm."
Fakmi was shocked and looked at Wu Meiniu again.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If the opponent awakens the eighth consciousness, Aliya Consciousness, by relying on the realm of martial arts, he will definitely surpass the Martial Saint of Revealing the Truth and master an unprecedented realm of martial arts!
In the long time of more than one million years in the world of Jambu, no matter cultivators or ordinary people, there have been more martial arts masters than the sands of the Ganges. So many talented warriors were actually outclassed by a little girl who has not yet grown up. ?
Fakmi doesn¡¯t want to believe this is true, but has to believe it.
"How should I call this martial arts realm?"
"Remember, you were killed by the first Wisdom Sword Bodhisattva in the world." Wu Meiniu showed her a smile like a queen dominating the world, and cut out half-moon-shaped mental sword energy one after another with her hands, accompanied by Listening to the ethereal sound of the piano, he went straight to the ravine on Fakmi's chest to cover him up.
The Apocalypse Demon King of Mojia Mountain flashed with a thought?, summoning all the spiritual consciousness of Buddhist cultivators, the mind ape of five consciousnesses, the mind horse of six consciousnesses, the consonance of seven consciousnesses, and the heart flower of eight consciousnesses, but the spiritual consciousness of Buddhist cultivators is not used as a shield at all. Yes, in the face of the mental sword energy, they are not much different from the lambs under the butcher's knife. They are chopped into pieces in a moment and return to nothingness.
With the little time bought by his spiritual consciousness, Fakmi put aside all distracting thoughts and closed his eyes to meditate. He raised his two fingers and tapped lightly. A kite-shaped shield transformed by telekinesis was instantly condensed in front of him, and the rest of the sword energy was half-mooned. All of them were blocked.
The huge shield continued to tremble and fluctuate under the attack of the sword energy, and cracks continued to appear, but it still held on and did not break.
"You have actually mastered the "Victory Army's Wuwen Sutra"?" Wu Meiniu stopped her hand in surprise. There are also a few spiritual spells in Buddhism that do not require real energy and rely solely on the power of mind. "The Victory Army's Wuwen Sutra" is Typical among them, this technique can be used to visualize the soul, and use greed, anger, obsession, hatred, love, evil thoughts, and desires to condense into the seven evil karma magic weapons. It can not only be used to subjugate demons In the battle, there is also a cheap swishing effect - if the weapon of seven evil karma is broken by the enemy, it can also help Buddhists eliminate bad karma, wipe the spiritual altar, and pierce nameless troubles.
"I'm different from you newbies. I have already been able to practice various Buddhist cultivation methods. Manipulating the power of mind is nothing to me."
"What are your roots?" Wu Meiniu estimated that Fakmi's true form must be some kind of demon bird with naturally developed spiritual power.
It is not difficult for a monk to learn "Victory Army Asks Nothing Sutra". It is rare to visualize it in time and use it during the battle. This requires extremely powerful spiritual power to achieve. As far as the Maha Infinite Palace is concerned, only foundation-building monks who have completed the 'Three Thousand Threads of Love' are qualified to engage in this technique. Which kind of fourth-grade demon emperor has such outstanding talent in soul magic?
"Do you think I will tell you?" The scarred obsession shield in Fakmi's hand suddenly burst apart and dissipated invisible.
Wu Meiniu chuckled.
"Thank you for helping me get rid of the obsession in my heart." Fakmi's face remained unchanged as he reimagined a double-edged sword with two blades and a white tassel and silver handle in his palm. This was a soul-severing gun condensed out of greed. As the first of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, it is also the telepathy weapon with the greatest lethality to the soul among the seven evil karma weapons: "Come on, Fakemi, we will decide life or death this time!"
This fourth-level demon emperor danced his long spear and assumed the starting position of the Mahayana Zen martial arts "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Spear", with the tip of his long spear pointed at Wu Meiniu.
"Life or death has already been decided, you monster!" Wu Meiniu felt insulted that the other party dared to invite her to a warrior-style duel.
"Can your broken gun hit me?"
She actually had enough time to slowly prepare Fakemi, because there was a 365-fold gap between the timeline of the Secret Sword Realm and the real world. A year inside would only last one day outside.
With the attack power of the secret sword, even if the opponent can use the Seven Evil Karma Divine Weapons to resist for a while, they will still be doomed in the end. However, considering that the big guys outside, especially the Bodhisattva-hearted Eighth Master, might take the initiative to intervene in the dispute, Wu Meiniu felt that there was no need to waste time. Since Fakmi wanted to have a warrior-style showdown, then Satisfy her, and you can cut through the knot quickly and achieve a quick victory!
In the real world, close combat with a physically powerful fourth-grade demon king is still very risky, because the opponent is too resistant to beating.
But it¡¯s different in the realm of Secret Sword. You¡¯re no match for long-range kiting, and you¡¯re even worse in close combat!
Facing Wu Meiniu who rushed towards her, Fakmi relied on the intuition of extraordinary creatures and without hesitation activated the unique secret sword ¡®Sands of Time¡¯ that she had learned on her own.
Time slowed down her progress alone.
In her field of vision, everything in this world entered a frame-breaking state, the piano music in the air sounded one after another, and Wu Meiniu's pretty face broke through layers of rain curtains and rushed towards her.
The opponent's eyes sparkled with unparalleled confidence, and every time his seemingly fragile body moved forward, his aura would increase by one point.
This is indeed an invincible warrior!
Fakmi was sincerely amazed.
Hui Jian Bodhisattva exceeded all her knowledge of martial arts. Although she used her unique secret sword to slow down the flow of time, making the opponent's movements become as slow as a turtle in her eyes, she knew that it was useless without fighting. , once the opponent is in close combat, the opponent can still perfectly dodge her long spear with the conditioned reflex of a top warrior. After getting close to her, she is afraid that she can hit her own soul with only three moves - this is still to be considered leniently, it is very possible that she can not even hit her with two moves. Can't stand it!
The gap between martial arts can actually be so big.??? Just by looking at each other, I knew I was going to lose!
Fakmi sighed in his heart, fortunately, I still have a trump card that can turn defeat into victory! I have been holding back the secret sword until now just to gain this opportunity to defeat the enemy!
She blinked slightly, and Wu Meiniu, who was already close at hand, suddenly froze.
The sound of the piano in the air suddenly stopped, and there was a sound of broken strings.
An irresistible will completely froze time on Wu Meiniu.
Still, no matter what the realm, it is terrible to practice to the extreme.
The eighth consciousness of Buddhism has the spiritual consciousness of "blooming heart"; the eighth consciousness of Huijian Bodhisattva has the spiritual talisman Taoist Fruit "Secret Sword Realm"; Fakmi's eighth consciousness also has the innate spiritual power "Aliya's Vision".
Because she is a ¡®Gu Huo Bird¡¯, a rare fourth-grade demon bird in the world who is naturally good at manipulating telekinesis! She can transform every kind of divine consciousness into the corresponding innate spiritual energy!
"Ariya's Vision" freezes time for just an instant, but this time is more than enough for masters to compete with each other.
Just when Fakmi was about to kill Wu Meini with one blow, two ghostly figures suddenly appeared next to her.
This kind of sudden appearance without warning immediately triggered Fakmi¡¯s instinctive stress response as an extraordinary creature. Without even thinking about it, she stabbed the long spear condensed with greed towards the silhouette of the green electric snake closest to her.
Bai Ying, who was already ready to go, twisted out a circle of spiral gun flowers, turning the raindrops in the sky into sputtering water wheels.
This blow condensed all of Fakmi¡¯s energy and energy. She believed that no one could avoid such a fast and deadly close attack!
Chang Kaishen really can't escape.
This raid came too suddenly, and the distance was too close. He just took Fatty to visit the Secret Sword Realm, never expecting that a headshot would be waiting for him as soon as he entered.
The tip of the long blade stopped in front of his nose, almost piercing the oily skin.
Fakmi tried his best to stop the attack.
In a sudden glance, she saw a face that was so handsome that it took her breath away.
What made her soul explode the most was that this extremely handsome man was actually naked, and his flat, navelless ten-pack abs shone with a steel-like luster.
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