Archfiend Chapter 6: : Dharma Realm (Thirty)

"Boom!" At the moment it woke up, the entire passage shook wildly, and patches of black space began to disintegrate toward this place from a far away. Behind the space, there is nothingness pressed against darkness.

"Kara..." As if the glass is shattering, black patterns spread like a spider web from the extreme point of the eyes, and endless black light seeps out from the black cracks, as if everything is swaying. Countless nightmare beasts flew out from the cracks in the space, crashing like headless flies. With a loud noise, in the direction they came, pieces of black space fragments fell, turning into black mist and flying away.

At this moment, Xu Yangyi felt the seed of blue clouds in his dantian tremble suddenly, and then began to frantically absorb the black mist. A black mist that only he could see was swirling on it, and he could even hear loud heartbeats coming from it!

However, it was too late for him to think about it. His eyes shot towards Pengcheng like a sharp sword.

Pengcheng was also stunned, he didn't expect this result at all!

"It's not me!" He almost roared out, coaxing his eyes: "This seat knows nothing! This seat only knows, this seat is the seal here!"

"Who told you." Wu Yue gritted his teeth.

"Wu Mie... is Dao Wu Mie!" He gritted his teeth and said, just after speaking, his eyes flashed and he trembled: "Could it be...could it be...he, he has been lying to me ?!"

He stared blankly at the black mist-shrouded dream beast spiritual sense: "Tricked this seat... for three hundred years?"

"This seat did not deceive you." Wu Mie's voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu, flooding from all directions: "The Daoist is indeed sealed here, but... it is under the condition that the guards agreed. ...And this seat is precisely the guardian."

Xu Yangyi said coldly: "From the very beginning, you lied? Are you the one who really wants to take the dream beast?"

"Nine truths and one fake." Wu Mie's voice was filled with excitement and joy: "Golden core... Golden core... This seat has been sitting here for hundreds of years. I have seen three golden cores! That is the monk! His lifelong dream! But... in one world, how many people can form golden cores? And dreaming beasts... Ha ha ha... With all due respect, you monks who claim to be the upper realm and watch the sky in the Age of Doom , Never know what it really does! Hahahaha!"

At the end, he has laughed wildly, and his laughter is all around him. Xu Yangyi did not speak, but looked around very vigilantly.

Just now, not just him, but Wuyue, Pengcheng felt it.

The passage of the nightmare, with the awakening of the Dreamwalker, the dream is about to collapse, and these dreams, like a faded veil, a turbulent aura, instantly filled the entire passage!

"My seat, I would like to thank you for killing Fuyun. He is the only variable in the plan of this seat... Amitabha, all princes... Please join me and share the feast!"

"Enlightenment!!" Pengcheng's eyes were crimson, and roared: "You...but the guardian of the open cloud world!!! The suppressor of the dreamwalking beast!!! The tree raiser of the double tree branch of Shaluo!!!"

"However, this seat is still the foundation for eight hundred years!" Wu Mie's laughter suddenly turned into a roar, and the sound was like a thunder: "Eight hundred years of foundation building...A whole eight hundred years! Compared to Jin Dan Supreme, The ants who live longer are still ants!!"

"The praise from all walks of life to the foundation-building monks, the mainstay? The backbone? Ridiculous!" His voice, accompanied by the collapse of the passage, boomed: "In front of the Supreme Jin Dan, it is just a dog!"

"Only Dreamwalking Beasts can give this seat a chance to hit the golden core! The foundation of this building is complete! In order to see the golden core road, you still need to teach?! Give this seat back!!"

Pengcheng's eyes were sharp and sharp, and the cyan aura shield burst out! In the next second, in front of his chest, the aura shield twisted for a while, and then he snorted, as if hit by an invisible giant palm, he dropped hundreds of meters.

Xu Yangyi looked at all this coldly, and for a few seconds, he sneered and said: "Waiting for idle change, but the heart of the old man, but the heart of the old man is easy to change. I am taught."

There was a cold snort, and the voice of Wu Mie came again, and the collapsed tunnel ahead was only 10,000 meters away!

"Boom!" Just as the dreams in front of me collapsed, Wuyue suddenly took a breath and trembled: "Everyone...Look!"

A piece of golden light suddenly broke through the darkness, like a solitary lamp in the dark night, about 10,000 meters in front of them. As the channel collapsed, everyone could see clearly...

That is a Buddha statue!

To be precise, it was a golden light picture of a Buddha statue. And this Buddha statue was drawn in a pattern with an extremely strange style.

"This is... a mandala!" Pengcheng glanced at him, his breath still surging a bit, but he couldn't care about it anymore in this situation, and he breathed and said: "In Buddhism, mandala There are two explanations. One is unpredictable love and death. The other... refers to the mandala! The one drawn on this is a Buddhist mandala!"

"No...wait, this style..." Before Pengcheng finished speaking, he interrupted himself, his eyes drenched: "No...realism...this is a realistic style?! What about Buddhism? May have a realistic style?"

Before the voice is over, heaven is on.

In the entire passage, golden lotus blossoms, rootless golden lotus sprinkled all over the sky, shining a golden light on the surrounding tens of thousands of meters. The sound of infinite Sanskrit singing came to my ears, and in the sky, mysterious and mysterious Sanskrit words slowly appeared.

And under everyone's feet, a magic circle with a radius of one thousand meters lights up at the same time!

"This is... the teleportation circle?" Wuyue took a breath, and then suddenly looked into the air: "This, is this made by Wu Mi?"

"No." Xu Yangyi said decisively: "He can't make such a big battle! This is...the formation of the sage to seal the Dreamwalker!"

Amidst the collapse of the boundless space, the others just breathed a sigh of relief from this sentence, and then their hearts were raised again.

They all understood Xu Yangyi's overtones!

This formation is definitely not simple! And the dream beast sealed by this formation is in the late stage of foundation construction, and its realm is not even better than that of enlightenment. It...how strange! Is it enough for the sages to use such a complicated formation?

And now, the other party... has definitely woke up! Looking at these people who suddenly appeared in its world with emotionless eyes!

"It's awake...this seat can feel that...it's already awake!" Pengcheng gritted his teeth and said: "The dream collapsed because of waking up! We..."

Before speaking, Xu Yangyi was stunned. Then, everyone was stunned, and then they immediately closed their eyes.

In the body, a wave of dizziness came, as if the body was rotating with the surroundings.

"Space shifting!" Xu Yangyi calmed down. With a sense of weightlessness, they all felt as if they were floating, traveling through the tunnels of time and space. It took him more than ten minutes to touch the ground.

The mind is a little dizzy. This is a sequelae of teleportation, but he did not wait for the sequelae to end, and immediately opened his eyes and looked around.

The place where you enter your eyes is full of earthy yellow. After the things in front of you slowly become clear, even he can't help but take a breath!

"This is..."

At this moment, Wuyue, Pengcheng gritted their teeth and slowly stood up. Like Xu Yangyi, they immediately opened their eyes and looked around, but at this moment, they were just like Xu Yangyi, they all froze in place!

Here...it's a palace~IndoMTL.com~a huge palace.

However, it is definitely not a Chinese style, but a palace with some Persian flavor.

It has a radius of more than 2,000 meters, which is the same size as a large football field.

Among the stone palaces, there are still many unfaded oil paints on the stone walls. They are so mottled. The sunlight shining in from the gap made by Xu Yangyi has cast the traces of time on them. And around the palace, there are eight huge Buddha statues tens of meters high.

Each one is not peaceful, but extremely hideous. They are not the freehand style of Buddhism, but rather lifelike! The main points of the sketch are almost strictly followed. People can even infer its original face from the stone carving.

It holds an iron chain in its hands, and the ends of the chains are all tied to the center of the palace.

There... there is a throne.

It's very common. What's unusual is that a monk with a solemn face sits on it, who is Wu Mie. What's more unusual is... Behind the throne, a misty white mist of three hundred meters, at this moment, is boiling like a pot. Among them, two golden lights, like searchlights in the white fog, are indeterminate.

Those are the eyes of Mengxing Beast!

"Swipe!" An endless black mist gushes out from all directions, those tiny shadows, and then is sucked into its body. Every minute it blends in, the white mist of three hundred meters like a hill vibrates fiercely. At one point, a faint sound of excitement and fury, coiled like a poisonous snake.

"This is the Dreamwalking Beast..." Wuyue skimmed through Wuxi in a daze, looking directly at the giant beast that undulated like a sea of ​​fog behind him: "This is..."

"The third floor." Wu Mie sat on the throne that had been staggering for years, like a king, and said lightly: "No one knows except this seat, even if the clouds don’t know, the third floor of the Nightmare Cage The real body of the dream beast is located."