Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Jinyu Naihe Bridge, stretching all the way to the mist-covered world across the shore.

Yuan glanced at him and even when he reacted, he said: "Jinyu Naihe Bridge, legend has it, people with great merit, after death throw into heaven, Naihe Bridge will become made by Jinyu, the light works, once the death is swept away. ”

Xiao Bai blinked and smiled: “Brother Xiao Chen is a good man, Jinyu Naihe Bridge, unfortunately now the turn is broken, otherwise you can go directly to Heaven Path. ”

The three of them walked, quickly came to the bridge of Naihe, stood side by side with Xiao Chen, and looked at the misty world across the shore, all of them curious.

Legend has it that after the Naihe Bridge, you will reach the land of the circle, six paths of the circle, according to its virtue of good and evil deeds, and the point of birth.

Tincheng suddenly said: “I know why this Jin Yu Nai He Bridge has appeared. You are peeling the hell out of it, degenerating thousands of skeletal ghosts who do not know. Those are the demons after they have been skinned. Tens of thousands of loads have fallen beneath Woohoo Lake. It is a great merit for you to degenerate them. ”

Xiao Chen didn't think it was important whether it was or not. Now the circle is broken, no great merit can enter Heaven's Way.

All of a sudden, Xiao Chen remembered the Qing Emperor's Battousai, leaving behind the virtue of good and evil deeds, revealing a thoughtful divine color in his eyes.

“I'm going to see it, and I'm not going to die without seeing it crumble with my own eyes. ”

The city looked resolute, stepped out and ran towards the opposite bank, blinking and disappearing into a misty world.

“Don't move. I'll go check on her. ”

Xiao Chen frowned tightly, waved to stop Xiaobai three people, and walked a few steps down the bridge to reach the other bank.

The mist slowly dissipated in front of the eyes, and in sight, it was a black ocean. In the midst of the ocean, there are tens of thousands of unjust souls and bones, all rowed as far forward as possible in the water.

Those are all the evils of hell, trying to escape from the sea of misery and transcend the circle. But it was not known that the round had broken, and even in the past, it was still a bitter sea.

In the center of the ocean is a huge headless monk sitting on his knees.

His left hand stamped the universal stamp, his right hand stamped the Amitabha Buddha stamp, endless threats spread from him, such as the high mountains as the sea and the earth.

Xiao Chen's heart creeped. This is the flesh of King Tibetan Bodhisattva. He was seen as his headless ghost on Huangquan Road.

Behind the Buddha, supposed to be full of gold, but in this black and white world, it belongs to rustic, black and white, the light wheel flashes.

The flesh is dead, but Fawei is still here.

The many dead bones in the Black Sea struggle to swim towards it, trying to reach the world behind the Tibetan King, beyond the circle.

But among the invisible powers, each time they go further, the body shrinks by a point. The further away you go, the stronger your body shrinks, the smaller it is like a grain of rice.

Seems like every step is going forward, but it's actually getting farther and farther away from the King of the Hidden and never swimming past.

Her eyes swept away and Xiao Chen found the location of the castle. She rode on a ghost boat and strove forward. Her body and ghost boat shrunk a little, but she didn't know.

“What kind of obsession does this girl have? Her turn is broken. Even after this infinite Black Sea, what's the use, let alone the flesh of the King of Land hidden here, can't pass at all. ”

“Luckily, it's not far away. Be careful and pull her back. ”

Duncheng's ghost ship has just disembarked. A little further away, Xiao Chen is helpless and helpless.

Reaching his eyebrows a little bit, Xiao Chen released his thunderous will and hung it over his head.

Purple Thunderbolt, not by this yellow spring world, assimilated to black and white color, is still a purple color, flashing bright lightning.

Looking closely, above the charm, the paintings that he could not understand, at this moment existed some sort of divine light, with a faint immortality.

Xiao Chen's heart moved. This must have something to do with the demise God Thunder in Misty Lake. I don't know who the owner of the God Thunder Fu is.

I merely copied his charm, and in this black and white world, I could not be assimilated.

But it was a good thing that Xiao Chen jumped one step above the Black Sea with a thunderbolt.

Suddenly, I felt an invisible repression coming at me, and I couldn't walk. It was no more than ten miles of the King of the Headless Hidden, and all of a sudden it was ten times farther away.

Hiddenly said it was bad, his own body was definitely shrunk, too.

The rush will contain the thunderous will of the sword into the soul, to exert the maximum pressure, the body sway, suddenly has expanded many times.

Above the Black Sea, the dead bones of the river were like ants in his eyes.

In fact, he knew that it was not his body that had grown bigger, but the dead bones in the water that were unable to withstand the pressure, and his body had shrunk a number of times.

Xiao Chen took a difficult step forward and reached out and grabbed the Ghost Ship along with the Leaning Town.

The ghost ship leaned toward the city, did not yet understand what had happened, appeared blind on the bow of the ship, and developed some powerful martial arts.

But on Xiao Chen's palm, those martial arts, also infinitely smaller, as long as in the Black Sea, can not fly out of Xiao Chen's palm.

Xiao Chen turned around and wanted to leave, but at this time the mutation occurred.

“The Bitter Sea turns back to shore and drops its knife and becomes a Buddha, as the Buddha says. All beings have Buddhism, good and evil, turning back and persevering. If their hearts turn to Buddha, they can become Buddha! ”

Around the sea of sinking, suddenly sounds a few endless Buddhist sounds, great compassion and compassion. No. It converts people, and they can turn back into Buddha.

Buddhist sounds entered the ear, and a seed appeared in Xiao Chen's heart.

The evil things that are done in life are transformed into obsession that appears in the mind, making it painful.

That seed, turned into an old monk with a benevolent purpose, sat in a lotus flower. Derive a world of great joy, full of joy, full of Buddha's light, free of any pain and suffering.

Xiao Chen was surprised, this was to moderate him and turn him into an idiotic believer. If you truly listen to this Buddhist voice, everything in the past will vanish and you will lose yourself, more terrifying than death.

The purple lightning bolt over his head hurried into the sea of knowledge, chopping off all kinds of evil thoughts, and the seeds under it were completely unthinkable.

Swinging!

Lost the sanctuary of thunderous will, Xiao Chen only felt the sky spinning, like falling from a cliff in the mountains, until his feet were firmed before he found himself standing on a ghost ship in the dumping city.

“Xiao Chen, what are you doing here! ”

The tower on the bow was somewhat surprised to say that there was an unexpected surprise in the voice.

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly, and now he feared that his body had shrunk countless times, just like Tiancheng.

At this moment, Buddha's voice was still there. Xiao Chen renewed his thunderous will and could not leave. He had to talk to Duncheng and take the opportunity to find a way out.

After listening to Xiao Chen's words, his face became completely bloodless. It had been planted before, but it was just a hike in place, and this bitter sea could not be crossed.

Its cold voice said: “The King of Tibet is really a good means, stuck in this round of land, blocking this path of hope, and it's really very common to rob robbers while they're on fire. ”

Xiao Chen also thought that since Hell has been broken, the original evil ghost in Hell naturally hopes, to be reincarnated, to be human again.

But this guy is so stuck in here that he can't walk through this painful sea all his life. He took the opportunity to speak Buddha, to live and to absorb the people.

Beautiful name says, "Hell is empty, I swear to God I will not be Buddha."

“Nothing, when his Buddhist voice dissipates, I'm taking you out.” Xiao Chen said calmly.

Tincheng shook his head firmly: "Go away, I won't go back, I must see the round crumble with my own eyes, otherwise I won't die. ”

Xiao Chen thought something, his face slightly changed: “You want to borrow the round and resurrect someone. Six paths have been broken and the revolution is absent, which is impossible. ”

"Did you see it with your own eyes? Since I did not see it with my own eyes, it means that hope is still there, and with a little hope, I will not give up. ”

Xiao Chen said calmly: “I believe only in this life. If I do not believe in the Hereafter, even if I saw it with my own eyes, I will not believe it. ”

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In the heavens and the earth, suddenly there is a shining blade of light that brings the black and white world to light. The moment the light solidifies, it's like time space, it's all behind it.

All the Buddhist sounds, instantly transformed into necessities, bitterly struggling boneless demons in the bitter sea, suddenly calmed down, not howling.

The knife flashed and instantly ended behind the headless King of Hidden, the heavens and the earth turned black and white again.

“What kind of knife light is this? How can the pressure of the King of Hidden Land not be stopped? Easily put it through.” Xiao Chen muttered to himself, his heart moved, but he was still confused.

Tincheng said: "This is the light left by the Qing Emperor 10,000 years ago. The head of the Tibetan King was beheaded by the Qing Emperor. This is the hope. If the Six Paths of Circumvention is not there, how can the Qing Emperor be so vigorous in dealing with the Tibetan King here? ”

Can you still light the whole Yellow Springs with a knife 10,000 years ago?