Eternal Sacred King Chapter 183: Buddha beads, handprints

Seeing these four words, Ji Yao meticulously shook her head, and hurriedly continued to read.

Gradually, Fairy Ji's eyes widened, and she became fascinated.

Although there is darkness in the sarcophagus, after practicing the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, Su Zimo's eyesight is extremely strong.

This is an article about blood veins. It records many weird and strange spiritual arts. It tells the secrets and mysteries of blood veins. It can stimulate and use the power of blood veins. The angle is novel, simply Unheard of.

Like the spirit technique used by the skeletons to **** up the many monks in the magic door before, it is a kind of blood phagocytosis recorded in this blood refining sutra.

Although most of the spiritual arts in this Magic Scripture are extremely evil, there are also several that aroused Su Zimo's interest, and he secretly remembered it in his heart and began to figure it out.

This time walking with the Fairy Ji, it was finally a blessing in disguise.

Now, Su Zi's marrow chapter is complete, and the blood veins flow quietly in the body, gestating majestic power, exuding a crystal luster, and reflecting the blood vessels almost transparently.

Starting today, Su Zimo can practice the dirty chapter.

It’s just that the Zangzhang chapter is more difficult to practice than the cut-down chapter!

In the chapter on the cutting of marrow, the voice of tigers and leopards is also mentioned.

In the Lian Zang chapter, there is no mention of monsters, only mysterious and complex scriptures.

Su Zimo still has no idea how to practice in the Zangzhang chapter.

I don't know how long it took, the sarcophagus began to vibrate violently and shook.

The sarcophagus was knocked out by an external force again, and then gradually calmed down and sank slowly.

Su Zimo's heart moved, realizing that the sarcophagus had escaped from the undercurrent of the river.

The Fairy Ji on the side was too suffocated for a long time, put on the veil again, used spiritual power, flipped his palm, and slammed heavily on the coffin lid.

With a bang, the lid of the coffin was lifted off, and endless river water poured into the sarcophagus.

In an instant, Su Zimo was soaked.

Looking at Fairy Ji again, she was prepared for a long time, and she used her spiritual power to condense a nearly transparent mask around her body, blocking the river outside.

Ji Fairy looked back and saw Su Zimo's embarrassed appearance, couldn't help but chuckle.

In the river water, Su Zimo was floating, his expression was a bit sluggish, as if he hadn't slowed down yet.

Actually, it's not that Su Zimo's reaction was not fast enough.

But after the river poured into the sarcophagus, Su Zimo glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a longan-sized Buddha bead floating in the sarcophagus.

This Buddhist bead is extremely old. Although it is wooden, there is no sign of decay.

A palm is engraved on the buddha beads, fingers and thumbs are interlocked to form a handprint, and every stripe on the palm is clearly visible, which is dazzling.

Su Zimo just glanced at the Buddha beads, and felt a trance before him, and saw an extremely shocking picture.

It was like a battlefield like purgatory, bones piled up into mountains, blood flowed into rivers on all sides, fishy air was soaring to the sky, dark clouds were overwhelming, and the atmosphere was depressing, making people breathless.

There is a gust of wind around you, and the chill is deep in your bones!

Above the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, standing a blood-stained person, facing Su Zimo, is looking down and smiling, like a demon of the world.

The laughter was eerie and terrifying, as if it sounded in Su Zimo's ears, it was chilling!

After a while, a little bit of golden light passed through the gap of the black cloud and fell on the battlefield, bringing a little warmth.

With the passage of time, the golden light became more and more abundant, and it almost tore the black clouds to pieces.

Suddenly!

A dazzling golden beam of light descended from the sky, seeming to pierce the sky and fall on the demon.

"Roar!"

The demon was furious, suddenly raised his head, and roared angrily towards the sky. The blue veins on his neck were exposed, and his blood vessels were bulging. It was terrifying and terrifying, like a ghost in hell!

Boom!

With a loud and deafening noise, a palm with dazzling golden light fell from the sky, the **** and thumb interlocked, forming a handprint, slowly pressing down.

"Fu Moyin!"

A deep, deep voice sounded.

Before the golden handprints landed on the top of the demon head, the demon head seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and the whole body burst suddenly, spewing a cloud of blood mist, shocking!

Blood splashed everywhere, Su Zimo only felt his eyes tingling, and he woke up from the illusion.

The whole process seems to be slow, but in fact it is just a moment.

Looking at the Buddha beads that were gradually sinking to the bottom of the lake not far away, Su Zimo shivered.

A struggling flashed in Su Zimo's eyes. He hesitated a little. He broke through the river, chased the sinking Buddha beads, and grabbed it in his palm.

When I got the prayer beads, nothing happened.

Su Zimo let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that as long as you don't stare at the pattern on the prayer beads carefully, you won't fall into the kind of illusion just now.

"Fu Mo Yin."

These three words flashed in Su Zimo's mind.

Don't think too much, this must be an extremely powerful secret technique.

Although it was only a moment after I fell into the illusion, the golden handprint still left a very deep impression on Su Zimo, and he lingered in his mind.

Su Zimo kicked the water with his legs and headed up the river, and soon broke the water and came out to the shore.

At this time, Su Zimo's upper body was naked, and the clothes on his lower body were wet.

Ji Yaojing pursed her lips and swept across Su Zimo's lower body. Just as she was about to say something to joke, Su Zimo trembled all over, carrying her blood.

Under the urging of the power of blood, a white mist suddenly appeared on Su Zimo's body.

All the water drops have evaporated!

Under the veil, Fairy Ji's mouth opened into a round shape.

Su Zimo took out a clean blue shirt from the storage bag, put it on again, and threw the Buddha beads in his palm by the way.

Ji Fairy's eyes moved, remembering the abnormality of Su Zimo at the bottom of the river before, and he leaned over and blinked and asked: "What did you find below?"

"Nothing."

Su Zimo naturally wouldn't tell Ji about the fairy buddha, but just replied indifferently.

"Stingy!"

Fairy Ji snorted.

Su Zimo drew out a flying sword, leaped forward and rose into the air, looking straight.

Transporting through the undercurrent of the river~IndoMTL.com~ He doesn't know where he is now.

Ji Fairy also came into the air and looked around.

Su Zimo thought a little bit, then looked back at the big river behind him, a move in his heart, vaguely guessed where he was.

This river is called Yongxing River, which is a tributary of Jishui River, the birthplace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and flows through Yan State.

In other words, the two Su Zimo have now come to the territory of Yan Country!

Su Zimo looked at the direction of King Yan's city from afar, showing longing in his eyes.

"It's been two years since I left home, I don't know what the older brother is doing now."

Think about the scene of leaving Pingyang Town two years ago. It looks like yesterday.

Su Zimo's relatives are not many. Apart from him, the Su family's blood is the only ones left with Su Hong and Su Xiaoning.

Su Xiaoning is far away at Qingshuangmen, it is not easy to see, Su Zimo plans to go to Yan King City to see her eldest brother.