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Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth desperate

Yang Ji didn't expect that the Great Asura would take over his body so quickly, and he could already read some of the memories in his cerebral cortex.

The little stone between the eyebrows is one's biggest secret, and it is also the basis for one's defense against the Great Asura. Exposing the little stone between one's eyebrows means that one loses the qualification to fight against the Great Asura.

"Buzz!"

And almost at the same time, being "reminded" by the Great Asura, Yang Ji had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered something. When Xiao Ji brought the hand of death to him in the poisonous swamp, he also

Encountered extremely dangerous situations.

At that time, a huge suction force like a black hole suddenly appeared in the hand of death to swallow his soul, but in the end it inspired a huge latent power in the little stone between the eyebrows, completely sealing the hand of death.

Until now, Yang Ji has not understood what the vast, compassionate, and magnificent power was at that time, and he is completely unable to control it.

When will it appear and when will it not appear? Yang Ji is completely unable to determine. Since that time, Yang Ji has never felt this kind of power again.

There was no change in the little stone between the eyebrows, it was as if everything had never happened.

Yang Ji also had no idea how to activate its power. But now, Yang Ji had no choice.

"Since that power has appeared before, it must still exist, and it can still be stimulated. It's just that I don't know how to activate it."

Yang Ji said fiercely in his heart. He deeply believed that as long as he followed the same footsteps, he would definitely see the same scenery in the end.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ji passed through his mind in detail, frame by frame, second by second, and carefully examined each scene.

At first, the little stone between the eyebrows would automatically fight back. But now it is as silent as a stone. Yang Ji believes that there must be something in it that he has not noticed.

"The little stone between the brows,...I understand."

After watching these scenes more than ten times in a row in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Ji was shaken all over and finally understood:

"It turns out that these evil forces must come into contact with the brow stone to trigger its power to counterattack."

"!!!"

Yang Ji was shocked. After comparing it more than ten times in a row, Yang Ji particularly noticed that the vast, majestic, and kind-hearted terrifying power in the little stone between the eyebrows did not actually appear at the beginning. In other words, that power did not appear at the beginning.

It will not be triggered just by encountering evil forces.

At the same time, it was not what Yang Ji thought, that it would appear when he was in danger. It seemed more like the terrifying power in the hands of death passing through Yang Ji and trying to touch the little stone between his eyebrows.

The light and sacred power of the small stone between the eyebrows is completely opposite to those of darkness and evil. When stimulated by the source of darkness, a violent reaction will occur!

——Yang Ji was not sure whether his guess was correct, but in a hurry, this was the most likely answer he could think of.

"That's too late!"

Yang Ji's heart was burning. A strong despair arose in his heart. No matter what the truth of that power was, he didn't have time now. Yang Ji didn't know that the great Asura had passed through his memory and removed it from the cerebral cortex.

He found out a lot of information about the little stone between his eyebrows. But now he has no choice.

The great Asura conquered the city in his mind and had an absolute advantage. Now he was not far from the position of the little stone between the eyebrows.

If he doesn't take action now, he will be dead in the end.

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. Whether it can be effective depends on destiny."

Yang Ji gritted his teeth, buzz! He suddenly gave up resistance. All his mental power faded away like a tide, revealing a broad road leading to the center of his eyebrows. He completely let go of the small stone between his eyebrows.

"!!!"

This crazy move was so sudden that even the Great Asura was stunned and forgot to pursue it for a moment.

"What is this kid doing?"

The Great Asura was stunned. No matter how Yang Ji resisted in the end, he could not change the fate of being wiped out by him. But such a move was really unexpected, and it was no different from committing suicide.

Yang Ji's resistance before was too fierce, far beyond the performance of a strong military commander. The mental power of the killing did not know how much strength he lost. Therefore, he suddenly gave up so easily now, but it made the great Asura a little bit.

Not suitable for use.

"Hahaha, have you finally figured it out? Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Don't worry, after I go out, the first thing I will do is help you kill Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince."

The Great Asura laughed loudly. He thought that Yang Ji finally understood. He knew that resistance was futile, so he simply gave up resistance:

"Let me see what it is that makes you so precious!"

As soon as the great Asura finished speaking, he ignored Yang Ji and went straight to the small stone between Yang Ji's eyebrows. He had already learned from Yang Ji's cerebral cortex that this thing was very valuable to Yang Ji.

Even Yang Ji's current achievements and the ability to continuously fight against him are inseparable from this treasure. It's just that for the time being, he hasn't fully understood it yet.

Moreover, as long as this treasure is occupied, the remaining Yang Ji will be insignificant.

"Boom!"

The waves were surging, and the great Asura's spiritual power was endless. Like the endless sea, it pushed up countless waves and surged towards Yang Ji's eyebrows.

Even as a quasi-sage, he was equally interested in this magic weapon that could allow a general to fight against him.

Rumble!

In the world at the level of consciousness, the sky is shaking, the earth is shaking, the waves are surging, and the whole world is filled with the proud laughter of the Great Asura. Yang Ji's consciousness is huddled in an inconspicuous corner behind the small stone between his eyebrows, and his whole heart is hanging.

stand up.

Useful? Or useless?

Foolish move? Or wise decision?

Will the magnificent power that sealed the Hand of Death appear in the first place, or will it not appear?



Countless thoughts passed through his mind, and Yang Ji had no confidence at all. This was not just a huge gamble, but also a life and death decision.

If his guess is wrong, then what awaits him will be a complete death. Or this body is still alive, but the "Yang Ji" at that time is no longer his true self.

At this moment, time became extremely long. Yang Ji huddled still, his heart pounding, as if waiting for his final judgment.

Closer, closer, closer...

Yang Ji stared ahead. The dark and cold spirit of the great Asura was overwhelming the sky and the earth, and he was getting closer and closer to the small stone between his eyebrows.

finally……

"Boom!"

"Hahaha, I got it!——"

The great Asura's powerful spiritual power was like a thousand-foot giant wave that tightly wrapped around the small stone between Yang Ji's eyebrows. He laughed loudly. His voice was triumphant:

"Let me see what the hell this is?"

The Great Asura summoned up his mental power, turned into thousands of black needles, and drilled into the little stone between his eyebrows. On the other side, Yang Ji looked at the ordinary and unresponsive little stone between his eyebrows, and he was completely lost.

My heart is broken.

is it wrong?

Could it be that I was wrong? In fact, the evil power that comes into contact with the little stone between the eyebrows will not trigger that kind of grand power at all. Is everything just my own wishful thinking?

At this moment, Yang Ji's limbs were cold. His heart sank to the bottom, and the bitterness in his heart was beyond words.

This was not only a miscarriage of justice, but also a complete sentence of his own death!

Just when Yang Ji was in despair, a panicked voice suddenly came into his ears:

"This, this, this, what is this?"

It was the voice of Great Asura, and the tone was extremely frightened. Yang Ji had been fighting with him for so long. This was the first time that he had seen him show such a frightened expression, as if he was the most terrifying thing in the world.

And almost at the same time. Buzz! A loud voice suddenly came from the little stone between the eyebrows. The voice was like the heaven and the earth chiming together, revealing an incredible power.

Yang Ji was shocked and suddenly looked up. He saw the goose-shaped, seemingly ordinary pebble between his eyebrows suddenly glowing.

A boundless light burst out from the small stone between the eyebrows. It shone through the darkness and resounded throughout the universe. In that boundless light, Yang Ji finally heard that vast, majestic, and compassionate voice again:

"Amitabha--"

The loud voice resounded throughout the universe. Before the voice fell, a huge palm with five round and bright fingers came out from the boundless light, covering the sky and the sun.

This palm contains boundless power, which exceeds the level of a quasi-sage. The powerful spiritual power that Asura is proud of suddenly becomes insignificant in the face of this energy.

"Buddha, Buddha..., how do you have the power of the disappeared Buddha?!"

The Great Asura screamed in horror, feeling a real danger of death for the first time. He wanted to escape, but how could he escape?

"Boom!"

The huge Buddha's palm was radiant, towering over the sky, and with just one palm, boom! The great Asura's consciousness was completely scattered and divided into thousands of strands.

The majestic quasi-sage is like a humble ant at this moment, completely powerless.

"Buzz!"

With a flash of light, the Buddha's palm disappeared, and the small stone between the eyebrows returned to calmness, but the color became much darker. With a pop, the outer stone shell shattered, revealing layers of transparent light films.

In the center of the light film here, Yang Ji suddenly saw a simple five-color sutra painting. The sutra painting was rolled up, and Yang Ji couldn't see the content of the painting clearly.

"!!!"

For the first time, Yang Ji finally saw clearly the secret of the brow stone. It was actually a five-color sutra painting that he had never seen before. It turned out that the pebble-like shell of the brow stone was actually a layer of energy that was as solid as substance. Because the energy was too powerful.

, so it turned into a white substantial shell.

If it hadn't been for the great Asura triggering the restriction and consuming the energy of this shell, I might never have known that there was such a secret hidden in the little stone between the eyebrows.

"Buddha, Buddha... So this little brow stone is related to Buddhism?"

In the midst of the electric light and stone fire, Yang Ji looked at the five-color sutra painting sealed by layers of light film between his eyebrows, and his heart was full of emotions. It was so unexpected, Yang Ji had never thought that there would be something like this in that extraterrestrial meteorite.

The Buddhist Sect was a legendary force that existed countless eras ago. Yang Ji didn't know much about it. He only knew that there was an era when Buddhism and Taoism were prosperous.

That era was like the prosperous age of ancient Confucianism and Taoism, or the prosperous age of swordsmanship, but to some extent it might have been more powerful. But then, it disappeared overnight. No one knows what happened.

Up to now, although there are still some so-called Buddhist forces, they are no longer the same thing as the powerful Buddhist and Taoist era countless eras ago.

Many of them are said to be scale claws obtained from the ruins of the wall, and they are far less powerful. This is an era when both Buddhism and Confucianism are in decline.

These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, hiss! Yang Ji took a deep breath and quickly came back to his senses. Exploring the secrets of the brow stone and the Buddha Sect will be a matter for the future, but now he has a more important thing. .(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!

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