World of Immortals Chapter 373: Nirvana Stone Prison

In the curse realm, in front of the endless abyss, the seventh sky stele stands majestically, the mist is surging, and the six sky marks attached to it show six heads.

The waves in Xiao Chen's heart were ups and downs, and the powerful divine consciousness scanned over and over again. He was full of awe for the six heads, but he must not shrink from it.

He sat down for several years, no one found him, no one knew where he was, and Ke Ke didn't know him, not by his side.

Thousands of spiritual thoughts recoiled from the monument, like a flood bursting a bank, like a thousand horses galloping. At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that he was as small as an ant, weak as a dust, and always in danger of being destroyed.

The endless divine mind does not blend with him, but just like countless sharp swords constantly interspersed through the divine mind. This was a terrible torture, and it was impossible for Xiao Chen to quit. His mind was attached to the seventh heavenly monument.

Endless spiritual thoughts, thousands of stars, constantly shining.

Time flows silently. Around the abyss, the vegetation flourishes and withers, and Xiao Chen is submerged by loess.

His body's vitality gradually faded, but his divine consciousness became stronger and stronger. Under the endless torture of scraping bones and flesh, the powerful divine consciousness became stronger and stronger without being destroyed.

It is like sharpening a stone and sharpening a knife, making his spiritual consciousness shining brightly, slowly strengthening, and becoming immortal.

Light is like water, and thousands of years have passed by silently and without interest.

Xiao Chen was submerged by vegetation and covered with soil, like a piece of dead wood, with no vitality in the flesh.

In the end, his divine consciousness finally gradually came to perfection, and his powerful divine consciousness was not much worse than the stone king. This was a necessary element to take the path of the unsurpassed ancestor god.

Finally, he gradually awakened, and his body regained vitality. The six heads on the seventh heavenly stele had disappeared and disappeared.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that his spirit was sharp, like a sharp knife, a knife can chop the void, and a knife can carve life.

In his thoughts, the flowers bloomed, the sky fell into the rainbow, and the golden lotus grew in the magma.

The flowers bloom with each thought, the flowers fade with each other, the white snow flutters with each other, the rainbow shines with each other, and the sky is full of thunderstorms with each thought. It seems that what one wants to do is come true, thoughts come true, the prosperity and dying of life are all in the midst of God's thoughts and intentions.

How far will the supreme ancestor **** reach the Great Perfection realm? Before Xiao Chen could see the end of this road, he had already felt this terrifying power.

The strength and stability of the divine consciousness is the true sublimation of the profound technique of the monument from the previous day.

At this point, Xiao Chen is no longer affected, and can calmly read the text and ancient pictures on the seventh sky stele.

The ancient characters on the above are like small ancestor dragons twisting and twisting, but it doesn't matter, the six-sided sky stele is transparent, and the Tiancheng characters are all clear to the heart, and the meaning is instantly clear.

Xiao Chen slowly became drunk, immersed in a wonderful state.

The seventh heavenly stele is all-encompassing, and it really summarizes the profound method of xìng. It is a sublimated version of the first six heavenly steles.

At this moment, he understood what the old Shigui said that he must practice the first six mysterious methods, otherwise it must be foggy. This is a gradual process, but the final finishing touch.

Cultivation cannot be done by tricks. Even if Xiao Chen has a chance, he can't make it in an instant. He has no joys and no worries, sits quietly, tens of thousands of years have passed without knowing it, and he is completely ignorant of what is happening outside.

The magnificent mountains and rivers, the dazzling starry sky, and the constant change of time and space, Xiao Chen seems to be experiencing the past again, growing up from the Yellow River, practising the Heavenly Stele Profound Method, strayed into the realm of longevity, experiencing false gods, life and death. Vast...

Floating life is like a dream.

The passing of time, the smallness of mortals, and the greatness of heaven and earth are vividly reflected in the passing of time and space.

Billions of years of immortal starry sky, mortals have rushed for a hundred years, relatively speaking, even the floating dust of ants is not even considered.

A hundred years of mortal dreams, heaven and earth in an instant!

Small individual, time change, ancient and modern future, Xiao Chen travels between nothingness and reality, re-experiencing all kinds of mortal thoughts and grievances.

It wasn't until in the dreamland of emptiness that he grabbed the next round of bright moon with his bare hands and broke through the sky with his fingers, and then gradually got rid of the past.

Although a person’s initial birth is small, he can eventually cultivate until he reaches the stars and the moon, and is immortal. Even if the world ceases to exist, one's own body can live forever.

Many starry sky, endless world, each big world is just a hotel, through the ancient and modern, truly immortal, will walk through the endless world hotel, walking in the ancient and modern future, eternal life is indelible.

Floating lives are like dreams, dreams come true.

Xiao Chen comprehended the seventh heaven monument and forgot the passage of time outside.

Light yīn is like passing water, like passing by, a hundred generations and thousands of generations pass by in a hurry.

Xiao Chen's body formed a stone armor, as if it had been petrified, sitting facing the sky stele, the whole person was still, like a withered grass, he wiped out his spirits.

Seven emotions can be cut off, six yù can be cut off, five senses and thirteen senses can be deadly, his body and mind are like a lamp extinguished, as if sitting in front of the heavenly stele, in the realm of curse.

Ten thousand years of loneliness, ten thousand years of insight, ten thousand years of retreat, Xiao Chen's body is constantly changing.

Thousands of years ago, the divine consciousness was already strong, and you can look up to the figure of the supreme ancestor. Now the fleshy shell is metamorphosing, sublimating to Nirvana in the dryness, and waiting for the eruption in the silence.

No King God City, no Primordial Demon City, Xiao Chen has begun to petrify silently, from the surface of the body to the internal organs.

"Boom boom boom"

The acupuncture points on his fleshy shell are bright, like bright stars are rising.

Especially in the three hundred and sixty-five main points, there are also three hundred and sixty-five figures sitting cross-legged, just like Xiao Chen's posture. At this moment, they all burst out with a dazzling light. Ignite Xiao Chen's physique.

The endless divine light blooms, petrification is prevented, and the crystal body can only be covered with a layer of stone armor.

Three hundred and sixty-five great gods, thousands of known and unknown acupoint gods, are the providers of this resistance and the source of the gushing gods.

However, although petrification has been prevented, the mysterious transformation is proceeding, spreading inward from the stone epidermis, and a layer of mysterious brilliance nourishes the internal organs and blood bones.

The body is not petrified, but the same sublimation has taken place, which is a slow transformation.

The stone surface is moisturized inward, and the glow is constantly flowing and spreading, which is equivalent to walking on a stone road, but it has not solidified and become a stone body.

"Click Click"

In the end, Xiao Chen did not turn into a stone body, but the stone layer outside his body became thicker and thicker, making bursts of noise.

The Seventh Heaven Tablet Profound Technique has been completely engraved into his heart, and Xiao Chen strode towards the road of real power.

For another three thousand years, the flesh and bones were moisturized by the petrified jīnghua. The thickness of the stone layer on his body reached one meter, and he could not go inward, so he went outwards. Finally, it slowly formed and turned into a stone house, covering him. .

It doesn't look like a stone city, but it looks like a stone prison.

Yes, Xiao Chen is making a breakthrough, but he refuses to petrify the whole body. He is currently waiting for the picture to be a prison, trapping himself.

This is how a miniature **** city was formed, with flesh and blood inside and no more than three meters square outside.

Xiao Chen kept in mind the mysterious technique of the seventh heavenly stele and was sealed by the stone prison, but did not lose contact with the heavenly stele. All the six heavenly marks were submerged in the stone prison.

At the same time, the seventh heaven stele oozes blood stains, and the blood of the gods stains the sky, falling towards the stone prison below.

"Chi Chi Chi"

It was like ice and snow falling on the flaming soldering iron, making noises, and there was a cloud of blood rushing up.

The stone prison is being refined, the useless dross fall out, the essence of the essence, the blood washes the sky, the stone prison is refined.

"Boom"

A loud and earth-shattering noise was heard, and the seventh heavenly monument skyrocketed!

Instantly pierced through the clouds and fog, pierced the sky, the incomparable powerful aura shook the heavens and the realms, and all the kings felt it.

At this moment, the three-meter-square stone prison slowly rose into the sky, and then merged with the seventh day monument and gradually sank inside.

At first, he left a stone prison mark on the stele body, but in the end it disappeared completely and entered the huge stele body.

God's blood washes the stone prison and wears away the years and lead. This is the metamorphosis in the sky stele, the endless bright red blood completely submerged the stone prison, not to provide jīng qi, but to cut and grind like a knife.

Smash, then there is only one end--death!

This is a kind of spur and test, like a knife against the back, like a sword pointing at the throat.

The breath here shocked the heavens and all realms, and a king rushed in, but the first one to arrive was a person from another world. The endless dark clouds rolled, and ninety-nine heavy stone steps crossed the boundary. At the end of the stone steps, the first ancient capital stood majestically. A huge beast claw protruded from there and grabbed it toward the towering sky stele.

Blood blasted into the sky, and the monument on the seventh day shook violently, but in the end it was grabbed.

"Boom"

The barrier of the great world shattered, and huge beast claws grabbed the sky stele, crossed the border, and appeared in another world. The monument was like a knife, and it was pierced into the ground, suddenly collapsed in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"I don't want the first six sky marks. Starting from the seventh sky monument, I force a breakthrough, tearing you apart, completely refining it, and revealing your secrets, no matter what secrets you have."

This is the sound of the ninety-nine heavy stone steps on the sky. The terrible Primordial power pinned the soul and the flesh in the first ancient capital. It has lived to the present, although it is slowly decayed, but Still not perished.

The stele was pulled up and suspended on the ninety-nine stone steps, and the ominous place was enveloped by the pressure of the stele. However, the terrifying figure in the first ancient capital had reached a terrifying level of strength, and was unaffected by the fact that he began to make sacrifices to the heavenly monument.

The terrible divine power turned into a black flame, burning the monument.

"No thoughts are invisible, no bounds, walk through the Tianbei realm!"

In the first ancient capital, the claws of beasts ran across the sky, probed into the sky, constantly beating the seventh day monument, the sound of "Qiangqiang" was endless.

"Hahaha..."

Laughs came from the first ancient capital, and the ninety-nine stone steps were shaking.

In the distant sky, Spike and Land War are all watching.

"What is it laughing at? Could it be that it has discovered the secret of the Tianbei?"

"No matter what it does~IndoMTL.com~We don’t care about it. At present, it is our butcher knife, which can fight against the heavens and worlds. When we establish contact with that world, let our holy ancestors come, see it still How to guide us from above!"

"Is the sky monument a human?!" A laugh came from the first ancient capital, and said: "In the past, in my era, I only heard the legend of the sky monument and never saw the shadow of the sky monument. I think, that is. You put out the smoke, and then the sky stele appeared..."

Hearing this, the land warfare and the wolf fangs in the distance have all changed, and they have a lot of associations.

"I feel that the sky stele is in harmony with people, there is blood, spirituality, and an ancient city..." The first ancient capital in the ominous land shouted: "I want to refine you! "

The endless divine flame completely submerged the sky stele, and the inner stone prison was like a stone pebble, contained by the endless divine power.

In the stone prison, Xiao Chen was half-awake and half-confused, divine consciousness wandering between withered and agile.

"With your sacred fire, I will burn my sacred body, regenerate Nirvana, and sublimate to the utmost..." He muttered to himself unconsciously, waiting for a breakthrough in the stone prison.