Listening to the Buddha's voice in front of the Demon-Conquering Hall, all evils will be extinguished and the monk will have no intention.

In the blood-filled sky, there were dots of golden light, and the faint sound of reciting scriptures suddenly stopped.

Under the horrified gazes of Concubine Shi Ming and Zheng Ji, Wu Xiang's heart suddenly burst into pieces, and the blood mist drifted like red flowers, scattered in front of the Demon Subduing Hall.

The most amazing disciple of Tianchan Mountain fell in front of Li Mo like this. On the way to be chased by the geniuses, on the way to comprehend the Buddha's Dharma... He had never reached the top, nor could he see the Buddha's light...

With that amazing talent and aura, and with unfulfilled ambition and unwillingness, he died in the hands of Li Mo.

The difficulties of life are like the endless river. Although one has the ambition to go east to the sea, the process is slow and the journey is difficult. However, the river water always reaches the sea, but the ambition of life is often difficult to realize, which makes people regret for life.

"Rivers always flow into the sea, and the hatred of the genius is reflected in the sky!"

Concubine Shi Ming murmured softly and looked at Li Mo with a little more awe.

Who would have thought that the strongest descendant of Tianchan Mountain would fall here before the newcomers' fighting began.

You know, Wu Xiang is one of the most promising seeds to become the leader. His aura is second only to Jiang Chen of Martial Arts Mountain.

But now, he has left the stage early and is no longer qualified to compete with other geniuses. The price he has paid is his life and future.

"It's incredible... the descendants of the Black Sword... are they really going to go through reincarnations like they did three hundred years ago, suppressing the genius!?" Concubine Shi Ming's eyes trembled, and the turmoil in her heart was unstoppable.

Three hundred years ago, the same disciple from Luofu Mountain was like this. He entered the capital alone and struck Xuantian with a sword, causing all the five mountain gates to bow their heads.

Three hundred years have passed, and another disciple appeared in Luofu Mountain. He was equally unbelievable and so powerful that even Wu Xiang, who had practiced [Zen Buddha Light], was killed by him.

In comparison, he seems to be more terrifying and mysterious than the man three hundred years ago.

"The Zen Buddha's light is blocked? How on earth did he do it?"

Zheng Ji's eyes were spinning and he couldn't believe it.

The golden bodies of the forefathers have achieved this method, and the Buddha's light shines all over to cast the profound roots... Since the founding of Tianchan Mountain, who among those who have cultivated [Zen Buddha's Light] has not amazed an era and finally reached the pinnacle?

But Wuxiang became the only exception. He fell halfway and fell into the sand. Such a monster died in the hands of Li Mo.

"I actually fought with him? I grew up too fast..."

Zheng Ji couldn't help but swallow, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

Zheng Ji couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought that he had been an enemy of Li Mo in Longyuan Mansion and even pulled out his vegetables.

Buzz…

The blood mist filled the sky, and Li Mo turned around and walked towards the central main hall without even looking at Wu Xiang.

From the beginning to the end, he only had Feng Wannian's life and death in his eyes.

"Li Mo...you are worthy of being the successor of Black Sword..."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

His deep words made everyone suddenly change their expressions.

Li Mo turned around and frowned as he looked at the figure standing up slowly.

"He...isn't he dead?"

Concubine Shi Ming's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

Wuxiang, bathed in blood, actually stood up, his chest was empty, and the heart that represented human identity was no longer there.

At first glance, the hollow looks like an abyss, which is strange and disturbing.

"Monk!?"

Li Mo looked at Wuxiang's empty chest and couldn't help but say coldly.

"All dharmas cease to exist and enter the Buddha's kingdom... Between life and death, you call it a monster, but I see it as a Buddha."

The Wuxiang double ten is suitable, and the name of the Buddha is pronounced with the mouth.

Suddenly, the flesh and blood on the chest squirmed slightly, and traces of blood-colored veins stretched out like insects, intertwined with each other, and became derivative without breaking, and finally turned into a beating heart, linking various major veins and blood vessels.

Dong dong dong...

The heavy and powerful heartbeat echoed in everyone's ears like a drum, which was unbelievable.

"This... this is... endogenous reconstruction!?"

Seeing Wu Xiang's changes, Concubine Shi Ming's Qingmei face trembled suddenly, and she couldn't help shouting.

Wu Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at her, filled with deep murderous intent.

"Ling... that... plan left by the first generation master of Ling Sect!?" Zheng Ji's expression also changed.

As a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, he has naturally heard of the taboo method of [Endogenous Reconstruction].

Legend has it that Han Qi, the first generation leader of the Ling Sect, once proposed a crazy idea. He claimed that the reason why humans continue to age and eventually die is because the tissues and organs of the human body are constantly declining, just like objects.

It will surely fail.

However, if these old parts are replaced with new ones, the law of life and death can be extended or even broken.

This is the [Endogenous Reconstruction] system proposed by Han Qi.

This method is to restructure a life system inside the human body. When old organs are injured or even lost, a new life system will be born and operate automatically.

Back then, this plan had already achieved success with ordinary humans.

However, monks are different from ordinary humans. The life form of the inner breath realm has begun to change. It is even more different for those who are strong in the spiritual breath realm, especially those who live in the seedling realm, where the five internal organs return to their origin and live in nirvana.

Therefore, this project was eventually sealed by the Xuantian Pavilion after sacrificing a large number of experimental subjects.

Of course, another reason why this method was banned was that Han Qi’s original idea was to draw nutrients from ordinary people as a supply for endogenously reconstructing the system.

In this way, this endogenous system does not need to be replaced and can even be repaired automatically.

To this end, he secretly conducted a lot of experiments and even secretly built a huge breeding farm underground in the capital.

"He succeeded...but why..."

Concubine Shi Ming's face became extremely ugly, and it was even more terrifying than she had imagined.

This most amazing Dharma monk in Tianchan Mountain has actually undergone the transformation of [Endogenous Reconstruction].

You know, this is the unfinished masterpiece of the first generation master of Ling Sect.

"I heard... that after the first generation leader of the Ling Sect rebelled, he fled overseas..." Zheng Ji was surprised and said in a deep voice.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "He joined Guixu and became one of the founders of Guixu."

At this point, both Concubine Shi Ming and Zheng Ji looked at Wu Xiang in the wrong way.

They vaguely felt that the identity of this descendant of Tianchan Mountain was not as simple as it seemed.

"Li Mo, for being able to push me to this point...you are very good."

Wu Xiang licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes became evil and arrogant. Every time the new heart beat, the dark golden blood circulated in his body for a whole day.

The terrifying aura continues to rise, and even the spiritual aura that has just collapsed is like a turbulent wave, shocking and moving.

"It's really [Endogenous Reconstruction]. Once started, it will be like a complete transformation..." Concubine Shi Ming gritted her teeth.

It is said that the power displayed by this gate control method is different in different hosts. Some people can even cultivate and grow organs that did not exist in the first place, thus gaining unimaginable power.

The first generation leader of the Ling Sect... that madman, even made an oath on himself.

Some people say that he has thousands of eyes on his body, and others say that there is another life in his body.

"This is not the law of Tianchan Mountain..."

Li Mo looked at the gradually changing Wu Xiang and couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice.

"Li Mo, although you carry the name of the Black Sword's successor, you have only seen a corner of this world..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiang paused slightly, with a hint of madness in his cold eyes.

"What does the Dharma of Tianchan Mountain mean?"

"Huh!?" Li Mo frowned.

After his heart regenerated, Wuxiang seemed to have changed into a different person, arrogant and arrogant, showing aloof disdain and indifference, not even paying attention to the Dharma he once devoted himself to.

"Sure enough, once the internal life system is changed, the temperament may change drastically..." Zheng Ji stood in the distance, his body shaking uncontrollably.

This is the result of extensive experiments.

At that time, this access control method was successful on ordinary people, but after some people's organs regenerated, their temperament changed drastically, and they even became another person, with memories and emotions in their minds that did not exist before.

Some of them, who were originally gentle and gentle, became violent and violent, and even directly became murderous demons, committing countless murders.

At this moment, there is no form, the light of the Buddha is gone, and the demon is born from the heart, which is even more frightening than before.

Buzz…

At this moment, Li Mo's clothes were hunting, the gray spiritual aura slowly rising up, wrapping around his body, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was reborn.

Facing this scene, Wu Xiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a joking smile.

"Li Mo, it seems you still don't quite understand."

Wu Xiang shook his head and whispered, the rosary beads in his hand flowed slowly, making a tinkling sound.
To be continued...