Jin Xiangdi looked at his body, and suddenly there was no fear in his heart. He was locked in his body, and it was dark, as if he was locked in a dark quiet room.≥

After the initial anxiety and anxiety and panic, he suddenly felt like he had realized something. He calmed down, no longer anxious or fearful, and his whole body was transparent, as if he was sitting in a quiet dark room, but the room was full of light.

Mountains and rivers are a state of mind. Seeing mountains and rivers, controlling mountains and rivers, and sensing the power of mountains and rivers is a state of mind.

The mountains and rivers are followed by stars. The stars are also a state of mind, which is above the nine heavens. The stars shine, and the Yuan spirit inspires the nine heavens. The magic power is vast, as if the energy of heaven and earth is like waves. It comes with ease, and the magic image and the wonderful scenery are transformed.

The stars are followed by heaven and earth.

Originally, he had never been able to touch the edge of heaven and earth, and he didn't even know what heaven and earth meant. However, for a moment he knew that he had entered the realm of heaven and earth and saw that heaven and earth were no longer heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were reborn in heaven and earth.

In an instant, he suddenly realized what heaven and earth meant.

Many supernatural powers are used based on one's own understanding of heaven and earth. The universe in the sleeves, the Buddha's kingdom in the palm, and the sun and the moon in the pot are all supernatural powers cultivated based on the understanding of heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth he saw were a world of inch, and a thought was born in the world.

When he felt this, the dark room that was originally bound by him was instantly broken, and the sky and the earth were bright.

The inner world was connected with the light of the sky, and he saw the real world. The whole world was so vivid and clear. The lights were gorgeous and layered, as if the heaven and earth could peel out layers, like soil layers, as if they could be lifted.

After blinking, I saw that the entire world is composed of countless particles, and each particle seems to have life, which contains a world.

He reached out to touch it, and the particles were suspended at the fingertips, and the spiritual energy slowly flew into it. The particles actually bloomed at the fingertips. The dust had a blue-red flower, and then it quickly dispersed. This was not the spiritual fuzz condensed with spiritual energy like usual, but the spiritual energy bloomed.

The blue-red flower suddenly dissipated like a bubble, and each dust particle seemed like a broken world, without distinction between clear and turbidity, and the five elements were uneven.

Therefore, when the spiritual energy of the golden elephant is filled with it, the small dusty world cannot bear it, and it will expand and then break in a short time.

The sun shines everywhere. In the sunshine, he saw a bubble. The bubble was colorful, floating in the wind, looming. He only ignored it, and the bubble disappeared.

After carefully feeling the world, he found another bubble, and his divine thoughts penetrated it and found that it was actually made up of particles of dust.

He felt the bubble. In the sense of divine thoughts, there was life in the bubble. He saw a small bug twisting in it. If the bubble was a world, then the bug was the only existence in the world, spreading across the entire world.

The divine thoughts penetrated into the bubble and communicated with the bug. The divine thoughts penetrated into it. The bug died in just a moment and seemed unable to bear the divine thoughts set by the golden elephant.

This is the world, the world in the world. These small worlds are like moths that live and die in the morning and evening. Their lives are short, but they contain endless magical meanings.

Suddenly, a Buddha's name sounded: "Amitabha."

The golden elephant standing in front of Dajue Temple suddenly woke up. In the blink of an eye, the original bald head was already covered with black hair fluttering in the wind, and the monk's robe turned into a golden robe.

Dajue Temple shook in a golden light, collapsed like dust and sand, turning into a huge lotus platform. Then the monks who were originally full of the temple flew up and collided in the sky, scattering into a gray sand existence. A storm formed in the golden light, dyeing the golden light into gray.

The golden light disappeared, and a young monk in gray robe transformed in the storm.

A woman in green appeared in front of him. The woman in green suddenly spoke.

"Haha, you have cut out a Dajue Temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Every monk in this Dajue Temple is the divine thought you cut out and let them grow. Today, it is almost complete. You didn't expect that two divine thoughts will break away from your control." The woman in green said.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the monk in gray, but soon something special appeared in his eyes.

"You are mine." The monk in gray pointed at the woman in blue and said.

The woman in green smiled coldly and said, "When I traced back to the deepest part of my soul in the dungeon, I realized that I was also a divine thought you cut out, but this divine thought is different from other things, because I represent the last evil thought in your heart."

"And Jue Kong is your good thought, but what you didn't expect is that I, the person transformed by your evil thoughts, will eventually be sealed into the dungeon by the monk transformed by your good thoughts. Perhaps Jue Kong also knew that he was just transformed by your good thoughts, so his seal of himself."

"I originally wanted to come here to erase your self mark. Then, I am me. I didn't expect that your self mark would wake up when you feel this danger. It seems that you are a cautious person." said the woman in green.

The monk in gray did not speak, and he sucked his mouth and changed his color.

He wanted to eat back the things he had slashed out of this evil thought he had cut back again.

But the woman in green chuckled and said, "Wake up in advance, your skills are incomplete, you can no longer take me back. I am me, no longer a thought that you can cut off."

As he said that, the expression in the eyes of the woman in blue quickly dimmed and then fell to the earth. The golden elephant saw a wisp of black mist dissipated from the body of the woman in blue.

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the monk in gray. Perhaps because of the incompleteness of his martial arts, it made him have flaws in his practice, so he could not hide his anger.

He reached out and pointed at the woman in blue who fell downwards, and the void was blurred. His hands seemed to penetrate the void.

At this moment, a golden snake emerged from the void, rolled up the woman in blue and penetrated into the void, and then disappeared.

The monk in gray had an accident in his eyes, and then he took a step forward, as if he had walked in the shadows. He was still vaguely seeing his figure between heaven and earth, but he couldn't see clearly. He seemed to have walked into the inner layer of heaven and earth.

Jin Xiangdi escaped quickly with Qingyi, but without looking back, he could sense that the monk in gray was approaching quickly.

The monk in gray grabbed it with one hand, and after stretching out the entire hand of normal size, it expanded rapidly, like a gray sky.

The golden elephant fled quickly, holding the woman in blue in one hand, and a sword appeared in his right hand. The man was flying backwards, and the sword in his hand was slashing out quickly towards the back. With each sword being slashed, the speed of the huge palm being grabbed was paused, and it had to be reduced a little.

The palms used to grab them out, and they were the realm of heaven and earth. It was like a golden elephant and did not enter the realm of heaven and earth. Under this hand, there would be no power of resistance, but it is different now.

The sword in his hand meant the heaven and earth in the hands of the monk in gray.

One sword passed by one sword, and after each sword, a crack appeared. Originally, these cracks would disappear soon, but now these cracks did not dissipate for a while.

The sword light is heavy and the sword shadow is like a tide.

The sword sang continuously.

The giant hand grabbed the fall, and the golden elephant streaked through the front of the fingertips.
Chapter completed!