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Chapter 230

Mo Huan was fascinated by savoring the wisp of demonic energy that had just been digested in his body.

Then I looked at the Buddha's light that was scattered all over the ground but was abandoned like a piece of clogs. With the little bit of pride in my heart, I didn't snatch it like those warriors.

Even if the demonic energy can have such an effect, the Buddha light, which is slightly weaker than the demonic energy, can also promote their cultivation!

By the way, this is much easier than swallowing those magic pills. How could the warriors present experience such practice?

If they hadn't had greater desires and greater gains, they would have tempted them in front of them, probably now they could have become a ball for these things.

"Are you... already so powerful? Then what does this world mean to you?"

No one would think of answering her self-talk.

In this kind of noisy, noise, fighting and fighting, everyone gradually drifted away and gradually penetrated into the depths of this stone tunnel.

Finally, what was presented to everyone was a stone gate covered with Buddhist secret talismans and secret seals. The various Buddhist secret seals on them were stacked layer by layer like tadpoles, and I don’t know how many layers were stacked.

A will that is eternal and unmoving will continue to flow on this stone gate until now, blooming with the Buddha's light.

You can imagine what kind of power the person who built this pagoda or even the sealed land of the underground palace possessed, and how much he tried to suppress the monsters in it!

It’s really good to hope that it will never see the light of heaven forever.

But now the stone gate has been burned into the center and a large glass-shaped hole has melted. The so-called "Un-grinding forever" has become a big joke.

Looking at this big hole, everyone suddenly felt greedy and they crossed in one after another, but at this moment they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

In the empty and round cave, there is a vague operation of the Sumeru Mustard Seed method. The ground is ten miles away from the top of the cave, and ten miles wide.

The ground is paved with golden bricks, and each brick is densely engraved with countless Buddhist mantras, and the Mizhous form the three inner and outer circles, including the images of the worship of the Great Manaltar Buddhas in the three realms.

But in the center of this cave, the area that was also suppressed by the worship of thousands of Buddhas, was a finger...

Strictly speaking, it is a wreckage of a little finger that is still bleeding continuously and is broken by its palm!

The blood flowing out of the little finger was like a blood diamond, but after it dripped on the ground, Buddhist seal patterns on the earth were flowing invisibly. The faint cover of Buddhas and Buddhist songs and covers. In an instant, the Buddha's light completely sublimated the blood diamond, leaving only a wisp of black magic mist that cannot be observed, slowly dissipating.

It was not until now that everyone knew where the black demonic energy they had absorbed just now came from.

However, now these people's attention will obviously no longer be focused on those demonic energy.

After all, no matter how much demonic energy you absorb, how can you compare to the subject?

This cut refers to the long years of not only not flowing cleanly, but also seems to have just been cut off. It is really fresh.

Which of the many warriors on the field did not come out from the bloody paths?

I never knew how many such silences have been made on the enemy. Even if they were thrown on the ground, who would have seen them?

But for the first time in my life, I felt that a cut finger would be so magnificent and sacred!

Even if everyone knows that this cut-off finger is the most vicious and vicious monster left behind by the extraterrestrial demon that came to the world in the past!

He always puts all the giant demons of the Demon Sect and countless murderers who have killed the world together for thousands of years. His demonic nature may be less than one ten thousandth of that of this broken finger!

But their voices are still inevitable. They are attracted by their pull and cannot be left behind!

The fingers are cut off and stand on the earth, and the fingers are raised like a peerless magic sword, as if they are trying to grab the sky and cut through the sky.

Every trace of the pattern and every trace on it is round and flawless, perfect.

Although it looks like a human hand, looking at it is as deep as the universe, making people feel excited and unable to control themselves.

"Is this the... finger of the extraterritorial demon?" Looking at this finger that looked like an ordinary person but was absolutely inseparable from ordinary people, a warrior finally couldn't help but ask this question from the bottom of his heart.

No one wanted to answer this supporting role, they were all calmly in the endless torrent of the road interpreted by this little finger!

If it were a pillar of heaven, the finger seemed to still have its own spirituality to this day, and it had never flowed out of its body.

The fingers cannot slide and tear, and the place where the fingertips pass by is like being torn apart by an unimaginable peerless god at the same time, and the space is spread out one after another, and the cracks in the dark and deep space are cracks.

Obviously, this little finger is no different from ordinary people, but in silence, it gives people the feeling of a hideous troll entrenching on the world of time and space, roaring hideously and cursing wildly.

It didn't seem to be dead at all. If it weren't for the countless golden chains made of metals from unknown materials and hanging from the top of the cave, densely bound the finger, everyone would have doubted that this broken finger might be able to fly away from here now and descend to the world to scatter death and terror!

"The demons outside the domain are so terrifying... so! Even if they die for thousands of years, there will be such an unpredictable mysterious thing!"

Countless black as smoke, the demonic energy that had formed a substantial form continued to sublimate and emit from the crystal demon blood flowing from the wound.

But before I could really spread it outside, I was locked by countless Buddhist formations arranged around me, which had been firmly locked by the infinite Buddha light, suppressing and sealing these demonic energy, without revealing a trace of it.

Then the demonic energy was wiped out by the naked eye, turning into Buddha light and pouring into the surrounding area. Countless transparent magic array rune lines spread throughout the cave, and together they interpreted the great mandala Buddha formation covering all the Buddhas and sentient beings in the three realms and six realms!

Using the demonic energy flowing from this cut-off finger as the energy source to block itself, the group of warriors present were amazed by the monks who built this Buddhist formation more than once, but even now they still expressed unbelievable feelings for it.

But it is particularly a pity now that the perfect talisman town formation that has been running here for thousands of years and has never made any mistakes has occurred, but at this moment, a clearly visible damage has appeared.

The Buddha Flame burned and completely penetrated the foundation of this great formation, so that it could no longer perfectly block the blood and demonic energy of the extraterritorial demon in this small world.

This is why they could absorb the roots of the demonic energy outside the domain on the outside of this tower layer.

And if it weren't for the loophole burned by this Buddha flame, it would probably be impossible for them to come here.

It is conceivable how perfect and unstoppable the one who walked here before had stepped here.
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