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Chapter 1346 Phantom Spirit Lord

Huan Tianmou has made indispensable contributions to the human race, and even Xiao Lin admires this.

In Xiao Lin's heart, he has always believed that immortal cultivators should not be selfish beings, but should have great love. Ordinary mortals and low-level monks are just like ants to immortal cultivators like Xiao Lin.

exist.

Naturally, the life and death of the ants will not be taken seriously, but Xiao Lin also understands that high-level monks like them come from these ants in the final analysis. Without these ants, the human race will lose its roots.

In the spiritual world, the soil for immortal cultivators to survive still comes from the ethnic group, whether it is the Bone Clan, the Spirit Ancestor, or the Monster Clan. Without the soil of the ethnic group, the immortal cultivators will become useless.

A duckweed wanders around, and at the same time he will be bullied and looked down upon by all races. It is also very difficult to obtain more resources.

Xiao Lin has a deep understanding of this after years of traveling.

This was also the fundamental reason why he decided to take action to save Huan Tianmou after careful consideration.

Huan Tianmou's situation at the moment is indeed very difficult. For him, the three three-dimensional magic chains are indestructible. You must know that these are magical powers jointly performed by three Mahayana monks. Huan Tianmou's Yuan

God is extremely powerful, and even after spending tens of thousands of years, he still can't cut it off. Naturally, I don't have to think about it with my meager cultivation.

"About three thousand years have passed since my soul was locked. A middle-aged man in his thirties once came in. This man said that his name was Murong Yuntian and that he was also from the human race. In fact, I had heard of this man in the Mirage Realm.

, can be called a prodigy. He has advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation in just ten thousand years. His talent has been heard by me several times. I also wanted to recruit this person into the illusion of heaven. Unfortunately, this person has been traveling outside, and his traces are elusive. He has never been seen.

I thought that when I was in trouble, he actually came."

"Oh? Isn't it possible that Murong Yuntian can't help senior cut off this chain?" Xiao Lin asked.

"After Murong Yuntian came in, he chatted with me for a long time. During this period, he never mentioned this matter. Moreover, this three-yuan chain was originally made by three Mahayana monks, and the white chain was also integrated into it.

Murong Yuntian, the Mahayana monk from the Bone Clan who has understood the rules of defeat, has the power of rules. Although he is a genius, he is only a tribulation monk after all. If he wants to cut off this chain, he may not be able to do it, so

He has never mentioned it, and I have not said anything about it."

"So that's it." Xiao Lin sighed in his heart. It seemed that his idea of ​​rescuing Huan Tianmou was too naive. If even Murong Yuntian couldn't cut off this Three-Yuan God Chain, it would be in vain for him to do so.

It's just that Xiao Lin is still unwilling. If he can't unlock the three-dimensional divine chain for him and let his confused clone take him away, he doesn't know what year or month he will be able to meet him next time.

The human race has lost this Mahayana cultivator and is bound to be in ruins. The next human race, the Mahayana cultivator, will not be born yet. Even if it is born, let alone face the Bone Clan and Spirit Clan, even the Tianmu Clan.

I'm afraid I can't resist.

"Okay, let's not mention these things. My friend, the fact that you are here means you have a connection with me. Why don't you play a game of chess with me?" Huan Tianmou obviously knew what Xiao Lin was thinking and never mentioned the escape.

Instead, I wanted to get him to play chess.

A person is trapped in one place for ten thousand years. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have a mental breakdown and become a stupid person. Huantianmou would naturally be extremely bored here, spending time with himself every day.

Playing chess to pass the endless time is really pitiful.

Xiao Lin nodded after hearing this.

Huantianmou waved his sleeves, and the black and white pieces on the chessboard separated by themselves and flew into the chess jar in front of the two of them.

"My little friend, do you want to go first?" Huan Tianmou is a senior monk in the Mahayana stage, so naturally it is not easy to take the lead, so he lets Xiao Lin make the first move.

Xiao Lin was not polite. Go was not his specialty. He just saw the Langhuan chess game in Langhuan Immortal Mansion, and the books in the Immortal Mansion also contained ancient books that basically introduced Go. When he had nothing to do, Xiao Lin

I will also use it to study Go. After a long time, I know a little bit about Go, but when it comes to mastering it, it is very early.

After Xiao Lin made a move, Huan Tianmou thought for a moment and also made a move.

The two of them went back and forth, and before they knew it, more than an hour passed.

The chess game between the two also reached a deadlock. Xiao Lin came to his senses at this time and was surprised to find that Huan Tianmou was looking at the chess board with his mouth open.

"It's this chess game again."

It turns out that the Lang Huan chess game was once again displayed on the chessboard between the two of them. Huan Tianmou always played here and didn't know how to continue.

In ten thousand years, ten thousand years, this Langhuan chess game has not been broken.

Xiao Lin saw Huan Tianmou's dumbfounded expression and glanced at the Lang Huan chess game. He was suddenly shocked, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I know, I know, haha." Xiao Lin burst out laughing, which shocked Huan Tianmou.

At the same time, he woke up from the chess game and looked at Xiao Lin with a puzzled face.

"Senior has understood the rules of prophecy and has plotted against others all his life, but never thought that one day he would be plotted against. The God Chain is just deceiving himself and others. Just like this chess game, people cannot go further, but as everyone knows, if you take a step back, the world will be brighter.

Sometimes what binds oneself is one's own desire to win. What the chain of chains binds is not the soul of the senior, but the heart of the senior."

When Huan Tianmou heard this, he was stunned. A light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he looked up and laughed as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's it. I have been trying to break the chain of gods with brute force, but I have made the mistake of being too persistent. I am too obsessed and unable to realize my potential. The so-called blindness is exactly like this.

"

As he spoke, Huan Tianmou slowly stood up. As his body slowly stood up, an astonishing pressure swept out and enveloped the entire Sanshen Mountain Immortal Prisoner Valley in an instant.

"Crack, click, click~~" Above the void, the three-color chain also emerged, but from Huan Tianmou, a pale golden light emerged, centering on it, spreading in circles around it.

"Clang~~~" The three-color chain made a harsh friction sound after the pale golden light swept across it.

The aura on Huan Tianmou's body became stronger and stronger. He looked at the Langhuan chess game in front of him, and suddenly a piece fell. The chess game immediately emitted bursts of golden light, and suddenly a golden light shot directly into Huan Tianmou's eyebrows.

The golden light burst out from Huan Tianmou's body and actually turned into three groups, spreading towards the three mountains from where his two thighs and the three chains on his back were inserted into his body.

"Qiang Qiang~~" The three divine chains, after being swept by the golden light, actually broke apart inch by inch. The aura on Huan Tianmou's body was like ocean waves, emanating out in waves, and each wave was stronger than the previous wave.

powerful.

Xiao Lin also had an expression of surprise on his face, looking at the changes in Huan Tianmou.

At this moment, he finally understood Murong Yuntian's painstaking efforts. The reason why he arranged the Langhuan chess game for Huan Tianmou was to enlighten him.

Although Huan Tianmou is a cultivator in the Mahayana period, according to the truth, his state of mind is already transparent and enlightened, and his heart to the Tao is as firm as a rock beaten by waves. However, Huan Tianmou understands the rules of prophecy and is good at calculation, but

I made a mistake, that is, I didn't make my own plans.

The Three-Yuan God-Locking Chain is a joint effort of three Mahayana cultivators to lock Huantianmou Yuan Shen. However, you must know that the God-Locking Chain is only transformed by the power of divine consciousness. No matter how strong it is, it is only three

Part of the spiritual power of Mahayana monks.

Huantianmou Yuan Shen was banned, and most of the power of his divine consciousness was suppressed, so he could not break the Three Yuan Divine Chain.

But the power of divine consciousness has only been suppressed within the soul and has not dissipated. After thousands of years of suppression, it has reached the edge of explosion. What Huantianmou lacks is the heart to explode it.

Wherever his heart goes, it is all illusion. Most of Huantianmou's huge spiritual power has been suppressed, and the remaining part has not been restricted. However, this also prevents him from concentrating all the power of his spiritual consciousness to break through.

Open the Three-Yuan Lock God Chain.

For thousands of years, Huan Tianmou has been thinking about how to release the suppressed power of divine consciousness, and if he wants to release this part of the power of divine consciousness, he must break the three-dimensional divine chain.

And just relying on the suppressed power of this part of the consciousness, it is impossible to break the Three-Yuan Divine Chain, which forms a strange circle.

But Huan Tianmou never thought that his unsuppressed spiritual power was not restricted and could go in and out on his own. It could also be integrated into the suppressed power of spiritual consciousness. In this way, he could concentrate all

The power of divine consciousness explodes with the most powerful blow.

Of course, in this process, there is another point that is the most important, and that is his heart. The sea and the sky are vast when he takes a step back. Only those who know how to give in can truly achieve boundless love and be as calm as a mirror, so as to achieve no sorrow or joy.

A realm of ethereal and mysterious light.

"Buzz buzz~~"

After the Three-Yuan Divine Chain was broken, the aura on Huan Tianmou did not stop. Instead, it continued to strengthen like waves, wave after wave.

Above the void, endless pale golden light emerged, turning into pale gold spheres about a foot in size, floating in the mid-air.

Huan Tianmou closed his eyes slightly, and the pale golden light balls above the void all dragged a golden thread and extended into the void.

Huantianmou's body slowly rose, and he slowly sat up cross-legged in mid-air. The endless pale golden light balls shot towards him one after another, and all of them merged into his soul.

Huan Tianmou's entire body turned into pale gold, as if poured with gold juice, exuding a huge coercion.

After the last golden ball of light integrated into his body, the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

Xiao Lin was dumbfounded. He naturally knew that the pale golden light balls were the power of the prophecy rules that Huantianmou had understood.

"Buzz buzz~" Above the void, dense golden threads suddenly appeared. On these golden threads were flickering endless phantoms. These phantoms were so small that you couldn't even see what was above them if you didn't pay attention.

What?

But Xiao Lin still caught it keenly. He instinctively used his spiritual eyes and magical powers, and immediately saw those phantoms, which were actually pictures, changing like a revolving lantern.

All the golden threads were woven into golden light curtains, and it was only then that Xiao Lin discovered that all these golden light curtains actually emanated from Huantianmou's soul.

I don't know how long it took, but a thumb-sized golden light appeared between Huan Tianmou's eyebrows. The golden light took the shape of a Bagua, rotating slowly, and a golden Bagua also appeared behind his head.

The phantom, with its changing light, seems endless.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help but have a look of confusion on his face, but then his expression changed, and a shocking light flashed in his eyes.

"Puhua Divine Light, the rules are perfect?"

Only those Mahayana cultivators who have fully comprehended the power of their own rules can condense the Universal Divine Light. This represents the recognition of Heavenly Dao, and also shows that they have truly achieved the perfection of merit and virtue, and can break through the void and accept Heavenly Dao at any time.

Extradition to the baptism of divine light, ascending to the fairy world.

Xiao Lin never expected that Huantianmou Yuanshen had been imprisoned for ten thousand years, and the day he escaped from the trap would be the day when his merits would be perfected.

This made him extremely envious, because this was exactly the state that countless cultivators dreamed of achieving.

At this time, golden light like the sun suddenly burst out from Huan Tianmou. Xiao Lin was illuminated by this golden light. He suddenly felt a huge force coming from him, and his vision immediately went dark. The next moment, he returned to the cave again.

among.

When he saw Huan Tianmou clearly in front of him, he was sitting cross-legged, suspended in the air, and bursts of golden light emitted from his body. This golden light directly passed through the cave wall and shot in all directions.

The entire deserted island exploded with golden light, directly shining thousands of miles away.

And a scene that surprised Xiao Lin even more appeared. Suddenly, there were gusts of wind blowing around him. Xiao Lin also felt that the gusts of wind were not wind, but a storm transformed by spiritual energy, and this spiritual energy also contained...

A lot of fairy spirit.

Huantianmou's Dantian area actually lit up with a golden light. Under the golden light, his abdomen turned transparent, entangled with blood, and then grew muscles. The endless strong wind, like white birds returning to their nests, rushed toward them one after another.

It swelled up in his belly.

"Reshape the Dantian?" Xiao Lin could not imagine such an incredible thing, and was shocked and dumbfounded.

Back then, Huan Tianmou used the Qi Sea Movement Yuan Explosion Technique, which caused the Dantian to disappear and lose all mana. Today, when the rules are perfected, the Dantian Qi Sea has been reshaped, and even its disappeared mana is gradually recovering.

I don't know how long it took before the Bagua mark on Huan Tianmou's eyebrows gradually dimmed and then disappeared into the middle of his eyebrows. The Puhua divine light behind his head also disappeared.

But the coercion of the Mahayana monks with perfect rules on his body made Xiao Lin feel as if he was being pressed by an ancient sacred mountain, and his breathing began to quicken.

This coercion did not last long and quickly subsided, and Huan Tianmou slowly opened his eyes. Golden light exploded in his eyes, causing Xiao Lin to turn his head.

Huan Tianmou slowly fell down, looking at his hands in surprise, feeling the majestic magic power in his Dantian Qi Sea like the sea, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Junior Xiao Lin, I would like to pay my respects to the Phantom Lord." Xiao Lin knelt down on one knee and said.

Huan Tianmou looked at Xiao Lin in front of him, with a bit of approval on his face, and said with his right hand: "Get up, I can thank you for my successful merits this time."

A majestic force led Xiao Lin to stand up. Xiao Lin knew that he could not resist, so he could only bow and salute.

"Murong Yuntian, I have accepted your hard work, but if it hadn't been for Xiaoyou's help, I might have been imprisoned by myself and unable to extricate myself." Huan Tianmou murmured to himself with a slight sigh.


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