The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

Chapter 255 The Dharma Crosses the Boundary

What a state this is!

Wu Ti murmured in his mouth, and three relics melted in his body.

As he approached, the illusion dissipated, revealing the original decayed appearance of the monk's wooden sculpture.

Now is not the time to pay attention to this thing. Wu Ti let go of the wooden carving, and his body turned into a golden light and fled away.

Dang Dang... The sound of the Buddha bell was so dull that it shook the small world.

Just the squeeze of this Arhat's Dharma Appearance made the decaying secret realm unable to bear it. There were cracks in the sky and the ground collapsed in pieces.

On the head of the Dharma image, which is as big as a mountain, sitting cross-legged between the eyebrows is a strong man. He is Tan Yue, one of the seven lords of the Tuoluo Palace of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

Its appearance is similar to that of Du Kong, with red-gold eyes and curved horns. The two are obviously of the same race.

Lord Tan Yue stood at the edge of the Land of Chaos, looking past the crowd of ants who were still running for their lives. Without even a second glance, he looked directly at the entrance to the secret realm connected to the Great Sui.

After all, it is a rotten place that is about to collapse and cannot bear the true form of the deity.

One step according to the Dharma is enough to cross the past. It only takes one step.

In order to get to this secret realm, the sect had to go through a lot of effort. If this secret realm couldn't bear his kick, he would have to lose a medium-sized spiritual vein if he wanted to go back.

Lord, please send your disciples back. On top of the broken earth, Du Kong knelt down and knelt down.

This place could be destroyed at any time, and he would fall into the void in three realms. Not to say that he would definitely die, but it would be similar.

The three-hundred-foot behemoth flicked its fingers, and the Buddha's light rolled up across the sky and flew backwards following the invisible blood line when it came.

Not paying attention to a mere junior, Tan Yue chanted a mantra in her mouth, and the invisible Buddha power spread out, preventing the collapse of this secret realm.

When he was doing something across the border, a group of people who had not escaped from the secret realm tried their best to escape for their lives.

Those who are not far from the entrance are extremely lucky, but those who leave the village and then return for the sake of spiritual objects will take a lot of time.

Rumble... The sky above his head was filled with tiny cracks, and the ground beneath his feet turned into crumbs.

The three people in the group, Liu Feng's clone, Niu Yun, and Zhu Mingye, can be said to have suffered a disaster at this time, and they belong to the group of people who were left behind.

The clone only knows that the main body is still alive and has entered the secret realm inside the wooden sculpture. Now it can only escape through the clone first.

A wave of insects surged ahead. The three elders swept away Zhu Shengnan and Wu Zhao, leaving the other disciples behind and rushed out of the entrance to the secret realm first.

As expected, these two people absorbed the seven-aperture black Tai Sui in the cave and became the clones of this old ghost.

There were three people following the third elder when they came in. It is thought that the remaining clone was probably buried here.

This old guy only cares about his own escape, and none of his second-generation disciples will survive. Zhu Mingye cursed loudly, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

The ground beneath his feet was torn into pieces, and below the cracks was the dark night. It was dark and lightless, and mummies fell down one after another.

If he misses a step, or if the soil beneath his feet suddenly sinks, he will fall down.

That place was as dark as night, and just one look at it made people instinctively panic. There seemed to be only boundless silence inside.

I, I...Senior Brother Liu, I don't want to die. Niu Yun was held in Zhu Mingye's hand, but her eyes were fixed on Liu Feng's clone in front of her.

She is the second-generation disciple Zhu Mingye said. At this moment, she is the only one who is still alive. The other disciples of the second-stage disciple either died due to the aura of death, or fell behind and fell to the earth.

Liu Feng's clone ignored Niu Yun and shouted towards a starlight: You two, take me with you.

The Xinghui chariot disappeared in a flash, and the two women in the car rushed out of the secret realm entrance without any response.

Then the Buddha's light followed closely and escaped without mentioning.

Then he watched Ji Changsi, Mu Hao, and even Pei Liang leave with the two-winged monster attached to his back.

Liu Feng's clone lowered his face, said no more, tore off the soldier Gu from his back and discarded it, and his body skills increased again.

Soon, the entrance was in sight five hundred feet ahead.

Looking out through the window, you can also see the Dazuiyizhou border outside.

Under the night, a large number of soldiers and horses came galloping towards them. They were Dasui soldiers. The leaders met with the three elders and were talking to each other.

Escape was just around the corner, but the unexpected happened anyway.

Liu Feng and his party, as well as the other twenty or so people who also fell behind, saw the entrance scene within everyone's field of vision blur and turn into darkness.

No more? No more...

Zhu is done playing. The secret realm will be destroyed, and the entrance will collapse first. Zhu Mingye's mouth trembled, and he dropped the cow in his hand and froze on the ground.

The earth shook, the illusion in the village disappeared, and bursts of Buddha's voice came.

As soon as Niu Yun landed on the ground, she hugged Liu Feng's clone's waist on the spot, looking around in fear and at a loss.

Senior Brother Liu, what should we do now?

Liu Feng's clone was speechless. The road ahead was cut off. He looked back and saw the Arhat who walked out like the legend raised his left foot.

Lifting one foot, the edge of the secret realm suddenly lost color, and pieces collapsed into the night, and the darkness quickly extended.

The surrounding earth did the same, sinking downward.

Here, the Arhat Dharma is three hundred feet tall. Lord Tan Yue glanced at the collapsed secret realm between his brows and frowned slightly.

It is difficult to maintain the blessing of Buddha's power. It seems to be unsustainable before it has settled down.

Although there was a Dharma to protect his body, even if he fell into the void, it would be difficult to be erased by the sky marks of the void, but he never wanted to go back the same way.

Even in a decaying secret realm, it won't be like this. Could it be that the owner here has lost his obsession?

My eyes moved to the end of the village, where the soil was safe and sound, and the decayed wooden sculptures stood quietly under the old peach tree, emitting a hazy Buddha light.

Tan Yue was unable to stop the collapse, so the wood carving's suppression actually preserved a complete area of ​​about thirty feet.

The left foot that the Dharma Minister raised fell down, and the thirty feet of land was just enough for him to settle down.

After the main body leaves the secret realm of this place and enters the territory of Dasui, he can turn around and take away the wooden sculpture.

Bang... One foot fell and the ground shook.

Outside the village, the entire village began to sink, falling into the depths of the void.

An insignificant thirty-foot foothold firmly held Lord Tan Yue and supported him in moving forward.

The Buddha's voice was loud, the Dharma image raised his right foot, leaned forward and punched out.

The entrance collapsed, and he hit another one.

Rumble... Wherever the mountain-like fist passed, golden thunder rolled, like Gangqi and thunder.

The night ahead twisted with this punch, and the right arm of the Dharma Prime Minister penetrated straight in. Half of his right arm disappeared, and he broke into the territory of Da Sui.

The ground below collapsed, and each of the ants that had managed to survive until this moment fell into the void.

It will take some years until the two sides are completely closed. I will go through the passage first. I think it is my Tuoluo Palace who has taken the lead.

The Dharma Appearance has a solemn moonlight between its brows and a soft smile at the corner of its mouth. He has already felt the aura coming from his right palm. It is indeed an ancient land where resentment is everywhere and no monks know how to resolve it.

At this moment, the Lord of Tuoluo Palace let out a sigh and looked down.

On the almost completely collapsed secret land, more than twenty figures fell into the void. Three of them were wrapped in a Buddha's light and tried to fly to Dasui along the gap he made.

Om.

With a soft vomit, the sound of Buddha resounded loudly, and barriers covered with Sanskrit words appeared out of thin air, blocking the front.

The three juniors wrapped in the Buddha's light turned around and followed the invisible blood line leaving through the sky, heading towards the Yin Yue Dynasty on the opposite side.

Whether you are a remnant or there are others, you have to protect them, but I won't allow it.

At this moment, looking at the entire secret realm, the only thing that can be taken action is the wood carving under the old peach tree, which is where he stays.

The Arhat Dharma Prime Minister's left arm sweeps across, the golden thunder roars, and the heavenly energy rolls across the sky.

In the void below, the three people wrapped in the Buddha's light and escaping in a hurry, who else could they be, Liu Feng's clone, Niu Yun, and Zhu Mingye.

Liu Feng's clone was okay, guessing that it was his own body that was taking action.

Zhu Mingye and Niu Yun, however, knew nothing, were unsure of what was going on, and were frightened to death.

The road ahead is uncertain, and now the Buddhist cultivator who is as powerful as the legend actually wants to attack these juniors.

The field of vision was covered by golden thunder, which seemed to be a Buddha's Gang, but its level was far better than the four Buddha-rooted Buddha's Gang they knew.

Niu Yun was still hugging Liu Feng's clone's lower back, murmuring like a man possessed: When I die, grandpa won't even be able to find my body.

Being beaten to death by this man, I wonder if the true spirit can survive.

Zhu Mingye closed his eyes, hoping that after his death, his true spirit could go to the legendary place of reincarnation and have hope for the next life.

Among the three, Liu Feng's clone was the only one who was extremely calm and didn't make any movement in his hands. Anyway, no matter how hard he used the methods of the Three Realms, it was all in vain.

The next moment, the main body did not disappoint him.

The seal dragging two overlapping images moved sideways from the void, and the golden thunder filled the sky, and was swept away by this overbearing seal. It was the fourth form of Wusheng Seal.

It was the seal in the third layer of the Tuosheng Sutra that exploded with frightening power at this moment.

After erasing the golden thunder, the seal remained intact. Following the connection of the invisible blood line, it penetrated straight into the night ahead, creating a gap.

Looking along the gap, there is another world on the opposite side, with picturesque mountains and rivers, lush vegetation and amazing vitality.

Niu Yun's beautiful eyes widened, recognizing that this was Liu Feng's original move, but it was the same move, completely different.

Zhu Mingye also opened his eyes suddenly and saw the world in the gap in front of him. He subconsciously exclaimed: Is there really a Yin Yue Dynasty?

A man and a woman, one person and one monster. After being shocked, they both looked sideways at Liu Feng's clone, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

Before they could think about it, there was a cracking sound and a roaring roar in their ears. One of the legs of the three-hundred-foot golden giant was shattered and exploded into tiny pieces of golden light.

The three of them were about to fly into the Yin Yue Dynasty when they saw the wooden sculptures stretching their limbs under the old peach tree at the head of the village as if they were alive.

The foot that was interrupted was the giant's left foot that was stepping on the head of the wooden sculpture.

This person used the wood carving as a stepping stone to break into Da Sui, but unexpectedly the wood carving broke the Dharma's foot.

Senior Brother Liu, where are we going? Can we come back? Bring a message to my grandfather.

Brother Liu...Brother Liu, no matter where you go, Zhu will follow you in this life, and it doesn't matter if you are a mount.

Three figures passed through the gap. At this point, Niu Yun and Zhu Mingye naturally thought that the person who rescued them was Liu Feng himself.

At their last glance, the Buddha's power, like golden paint, was centered on the wood carving and spread thousands of feet.

The wooden sculpture pointed with a flash of red light, and the Buddha's power was ignited like boiling oil, covering thousands of feet and also covering the three hundred feet golden giant.

Within the collapsed and decaying secret realm, a red sun suddenly rose.

Dasei is on the border of Yizhou, in the wild land close to Liang State.

It was late at night, and the stream was gurgling. More than a thousand feet away on both sides of the stream, there were sergeants of the Sui army on one side and the cavalry of the Liang Kingdom on the other side.

As soon as the two parties arrived here, they started galloping back towards the road without stopping.

Everyone was turning their heads to look back. Where the gazes of all the troops were converging, a golden arm stretched out from mid-air and grasped the ground.

That half of the arm alone is over sixty feet.

Everyone present was a person of cultivation, but they had only seen the four-level demon body at most, but that was only twenty or thirty feet tall.

Placed in front of this arm, the Four Realm Demon Body looks like a small and pitiful earth snake.

That golden arm did not look like a flesh and blood body, which completely broke the understanding of everyone present. It was a realm that was difficult for them to fathom.

In addition to the soldiers of the two countries, the monks of the two countries who escaped from the secret realm were also fleeing to their own countries.

The Xinghui chariot passed through the air. Thanks to them having obtained half of the earth's marrow, they could escape so fast.

Senior sister, if he really comes here, we...

There is no need to worry too much. Even if this senior comes here, he will not look at the Qin Tianjian of the imperial court again. There will definitely be a place he wants to go to.

Yu Yingzi's face turned pale, while Yu Qiongzi's clone was thinking about the secret of their world.

If there is no great opportunity, why would the strong men from the opposite Yin Yue Dynasty come over.

In front of the two women, a cloud of insects spread across the sky. Within it, the face of the third elder of the Immortal Slaughter Sect twitched, and the gaps in his shoulders and chest were filled with Gu insects.

The one he fought was just an avatar. If he was hit by the arm in front of him, he wouldn't even leave a scum behind.

One of the three clones he had just made was broken. As for how many other disciples came out alive, he had no time to search among the crowd.

Now he just wants to escape ten miles away and see if the owner of this big golden hand will step into this world tonight.

Drive, drive...

In front of the large Sui cavalry, among the rows of chariots, a seemingly ordinary chariot was galloping.

On the shaft of the chariot, there were two armored men driving the car, but they were two people in the fifth realm, Tantai Zhong, a warrior in the observation realm, and Lu Qiu, a demon cultivator in the seven-star realm.

Master, once this person comes, he will definitely attract other strong men from the Yin Yue Dynasty. The general trend of the world is probably going to change.

After Lu Qiu finished speaking, a suppressed cold snort came from behind him.

In the dark carriage, Sui Emperor Zhou Xu's muscles were tense all over his body, and the red hairs on his face were moving in and out like a living thing.

He didn't know the consequences. If he was invaded by powerful men from the Yin Yue Dynasty, his throne might not be guaranteed.

The whispers in his ears continued, endlessly, persuading him to practice the so-called secret method of the great road.

Rumble... At this time, thunder exploded from behind.

Zhou Xu's heart sank, he turned around and raised his finger to create a crack in the rear compartment.

Looking through the crack, there was a crack in the sky where the original secret realm was, and long golden thunder surged out from within like golden water.

Beyond one arm, a second golden arm stretched out.

The two arms were torn apart, and a small half of the golden body was revealed in the crack in the sky. The Buddha bell swayed wildly under the giant's earlobe, and the sound of the Buddha filled the world.

Huh? Zhou Xu was shocked, but he quickly realized something was wrong.

He only had to look forward, but the golden giant couldn't get out. His lower body seemed to be dragged by someone, and his upper body was lying on the ground struggling to crawl, struggling to come over.

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