Martial Cultivator Chapter 349: Vajra of Wisdom, Supreme Secret Meaning
Now the black-robed general manager has fixed many gods in the spirit.
After returning to Shangguo, the gods Xi will be handed over to Tiansheng Yingbuzun.
These Shen Xi cannot be refined. It is not just the three Yingbu gods who encountered this situation. Xuan Lingzi and Zhuo Li obtained more than a hundred Shen Xi in total.
It is impossible to refine it.
Seeing that Shen Xi could not be used by himself, Xuan Lingzi gave them all to Zhuo Li.
Zhuo Li placed more than a hundred Shen Xi in the **** wheels behind his head, trying to refine them with the power of cause and effect, but so far no results have been achieved.
This shows how strange Shen Xi is.
Fortunately, this strange smell has been mastered by myself. It is like a cooked duck and will never fly away from my mouth again.
The black-robed general manager raised his head slightly, and together with Xuan Lingzi watched Zhuo Li walk into the blood mist-shrouded hall.
As soon as his figure stepped into the palace, blood mist rolled and overflowed inside.
The entire palace was covered in an instant, making it difficult for people to see what was going on.
Stepping into the hall was like stepping into another world, and Zhuo Li's aura disappeared without a trace.
What's inside that palace?
The black-robed general manager was moved by thoughts.
Even though there were rare treasures hidden in the palace, he did not dare to take action and directly broke up with Zhuo Li - the other party was powerful and far superior to his own.
This trip to the ruins was said to be an alliance between the two parties, but in fact it was mainly the other party.
The general manager and the generals of the Ying tribe seemed to be Zhuo Li's subordinates.
Furthermore, the Chief Supervisor occasionally felt something: Zhuo Li was afraid that he would never give up and turn himself and other Yingbu gods into his resources and his karma and external ministers!
If the black-robed general manager does not have someone to rely on behind his back, joining forces with Zhuo Li would be seeking the skin of a tiger!
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There are Buddha statues on both sides of the hall.
The Buddha statues are lying or sitting, with different postures and body decorations, but there are no facial features on the face, they are all blank.
The statues are not like the Xiangwang Palace where Wang An is located. There are articles about martial arts engraved all over the body. There is no writing on them.
It can be seen that this hall is not the former temple of Dazen Temple.
The Buddha statue has no facial features and looks extremely strange. If Wang An were in it, he might not think that this is the Buddhist hall of the Great Zen Temple, but would think that this place is a trap set by the Lord of Hell, the Dharma King.
This palace indeed has a deep connection with Zhuoli.
But it's not a trap.
Zhuo Li walked among the statues, looking at the faceless heads of the statues, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
He looked up at the roof.
The roof was blown off, but the strong force of disaster still enveloped the hall, forming a new 'roof'.
The calamity force is churning endlessly, and something is brewing faintly.
Zhuo Li stopped looking above his head, withdrew his gaze and stopped.
We are near the end of the hall.
On the seventh floor of the stone steps, another ‘statue’ sits on a lotus throne.
This so-called statue is bright yellow, has four heads and eight arms, and is naked. It looks like a woman.
The four faces of ‘His’ are all extremely ferocious, with fangs sticking out of his lips and a sinister smile on his face.
The statue does not look like a dead object, its skin is moist and elastic, and it is more like a human body sitting on a lotus seat!
"Times have changed..."
Looking at the statue of a woman who revealed endless evil intentions, with a trace of blue and gold blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, Zhuo Li also felt a trace of fear in his heart.
He murmured to himself, suppressed the fear in his heart, and sat cross-legged facing the statue.
Oral recitation of the manifestation mantra of the Lord of Hell: "Na Mo San Man Nuo, Bo Tuo He, Na, Hua, Bang, Bang! He! Beat! Shasananan! Answer——"
As the mantra was recited, the Hell Wheel True Qi flowed around Zhuo Li's body, combining the power of cause and effect from all the apertures, and all surged up to the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows!
His rainbow-shaped soul is sitting in the Niwan Palace, and all kinds of supernatural powers are gathering around the soul.
The soul took advantage of the situation and took out a seal.
After the seal was completed, the **** wheels behind Zhuo Li's head buzzed and vibrated, expanding and growing in all directions.
The six-foot-high **** wheel is condensed.
The Lord of Hell, Lord Yama, wearing a five-skull crown, an ox's head and a body, and stepping on a **** buffalo, appears here!
The Lord of Hell steps on the buffalo, and under the hooves of the black buffalo, there are layers of **** turning roaringly.
All living beings are suppressed in the hells. Among the karma of the various levels of hell, a little bit of golden divine light can be vaguely seen fixed in each level of hell, evenly distributed, a total of one hundred and thirty seven.
These one hundred and thirty-seven divine lights are the many divine lights that Zhuo Li has collected along the way.
If Zhuo Li sets foot in the ruins by himself, even if he accidentally walks into the depths of the ruins, the possibility of obtaining so much divine light is slim.
The reason why he can obtain more than a hundred divine rays now is because the Xuan Lingzi he recruited is good at Yishu deduction, and he has connected with the evil innate demon, inducing its past cause and effect, and treating it as a ' Only by using the "Relic Key" can we achieve such results.
The evil innate demon tried to connect Zhuo Li with cause and effect, but instead swallowed him up.
He also used this innate demon as a key and a guide to the ruins, and gained many benefits.
Zhuo Li can be convinced that, even if the evil innate demon is not a natural creature of the ruins of the Great Zen Temple, it is the key to the ruins, and it must be deeply connected with the real key to the ruins.
Zhuo Li could not refine any of the Shen Xi that contained great secrets, even related to the foundation of the Great Zen Temple.
Even if he circulates the true energy in his body to combine the cause and effect karma, he can't even think about refining this little bit of Shen Xi.
You can only place it in your own hells and wait for it to be understood and cracked later.
The various levels of **** are rumbling and turning, and the billowing karma of cause and effect floats upward, pouring into the virtual phase of the **** master.
The black buffalo mooed, carrying the Lord of Hell across Zhuo Li's body, approaching the lotus seat on the seven-story stone steps, and looked level with the woman with bright yellow skin, four heads and eight arms.
Zhuo Li's true energy converges with the power of cause and effect and rushes here.
The female figure with four heads and eight arms suddenly opened her closed eyes!
There are different symbols in each of 'His' eyes, and the strange smile on the corner of his mouth is getting stronger and stronger. Looking for the book garden www.zhaoｓhuyuan.com eight slender arms suddenly hugged the Lord of Hell's virtual phase. , a strange power surged out from his body, and through the virtual phase of the **** master, it hooked Zhuo Li's soul!
Zhuo Li felt numb.
The mantra of thunder sounds more powerful in your mouth!
The Lord of Hell, Xu Xiang, also opened his arms and supported the female Xiang’s buttocks, and the two Xu Xiangs had **** on the spot in this palace!
During this process, Zhuo Li's soul accepted the billowing alien aura transmitted from the woman.
All kinds of magical powers passed through his heart.
After a long time, the virtual form of the **** master hugged the female form and returned to the center of the **** wheel.
The true energy and karma surging around Zhuo Li's body all calmed down.
"Vajra of Wisdom, supreme secret meaning.
As expected, it is indeed so!
Hey hey hey..."
A burst of laughter that made people's hair stand on end echoed in the hall.
The various layers of **** wheels behind Zhuo Li’s head were recovered.
A face with half of it covered with ferocious tumors and half of it a solemn Buddha's face flashed away in the chaotic aura behind his head.
He has no idea about this!
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