Several breaths passed, but this "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain" did not collapse, which made the "Master of the Great Awakening, Nirvana, Calamity and Mingxin" who was the incarnation of calamity frown slightly.
He looked at the place where Juemu dissipated and said: "The catastrophe of projection has ended, and the Yin heavy source power has returned to the heavenly realm."
After a while, "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain" still did not collapse, which made the old man's expression become more confused.
"The catastrophe of projection is over, and the Yin heavy source power has returned to the heavenly realm!"
Still no reaction at all.
"what happened?"
The old man stood up from the stone platform, and his heaven-like power of induction swept across the entire "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain", but he did not notice anything out of the ordinary.
But the expression on his face became more and more serious.
"There is only one reason why the illusion of calamity has not collapsed."
"The creatures that have suffered the calamity have not yet perished!"
The old man's eyes were cold, and he scanned the entire "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain" again and again, and his tone became more and more surprised: "How is this possible!?"
"How is it impossible?"
The cold voice reached his ears, and the old man subconsciously looked down. Under the stone platform, there was a golden Buddha light that reflected the sky and the earth, and a figure slowly condensed.
That's not "juemu".
But quarter, month and year.
Ji Yuenian was surrounded by the ancient and noble Buddha's light, and behind him there was a vague figure that reached the sky and the earth.
The blurry figure was tens of thousands of feet tall, wearing a brocaded green double-petaled satin skirt. Just the slightest hint of terrifying aura was enough to make the old man on the stone platform tremble and fall into a trance.
The old man stared up at the vast and great blurry shadow behind Ji Yuenian, with fear and fear deep in his pupils, and said in a trembling voice: "Infinite View...view the world..."
Ji Yuenian looked coldly at the "Great Master of the Great Enlightenment, Nirvana, and Mingxin" who had been incarnated during the calamity, and said: "Only today, I suddenly realized that the "Spell of the Soul-Duling Buddha" turned out to be a way to save oneself. The curse. I just realized a magical power, and I will use you to sacrifice the curse today."
"The Mantra of the Soul-Duling Buddha, in the name of the Infinite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, can be seen in the world."
Deep in Ji Yuenian's pupils, azure aura condensed out, and he slowly stretched out a finger.
The shadowy figure behind him, wearing a brocaded green double-flap satin skirt, also stretched out an unimaginably huge fuzzy finger!
Audience student!
boom!
The sky cracked and the earth trembled!
As the wind and clouds rolled back, that huge fuzzy finger descended suddenly, tearing apart the endless void, and directly crushed the entire "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain" into powder!
The "Viewing Life" in "The Mantra of the Soul-Duling Buddha" consumes the source of the true spirit and can condense the phantom of the infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva in a short period of time!
Ji Yuenian stood quietly in nothingness, with no trace of blood on his pale face. His soul was already 90% damaged, and his true spirit was also full of cracks and would completely collapse at any time.
The reason why he has never fallen is because the Buddha's light in the "Lingdu Buddha Mantra" lingers and circulates, barely keeping Ji Yuenian's soul immortal and his true spirit immortal.
"The Prajna Heart Sutra is the true mantra of the Holy Mountain of Sumeru in the West."
"The Soul-Transferring Buddha Mantra is her true inner teaching."
Ji Yuenian fell to the ground, letting countless blurred lights and shadows change around him, and the shadow of magical power behind him gradually dissipated.
When the "Great Master of the Great Enlightenment, Nirvana, and Mingxin" took action, a ray of Buddhist source light appeared in the "Spell of the Buddha", protecting his true spirit and soul.
More than 1,600 years of practice have not only cultivated dozens of rays of Buddha's light, but also condensed a ray of true source light of the Buddha's path, which is its true protective trump card.
When he was on the verge of extinction, Ji Yuenian finally relied on this ray of Buddhist source light from practicing day and night, and became more and more sophisticated in his understanding of the "Buddha Mantra", and performed this "spectator's life".
In the name of the Infinite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, watch life.
This magical power requires the consumption of extremely terrifying true spirit sources, and it also requires the consumption of a ray of Buddhist source light.
More than 1,600 years of tireless cultivation day and night finally came to fruition, allowing Ji Yuenian to condense the only ray of Buddhist source light, out of the twisted and gloomy calamity under the blessing of cause and effect. , broke through the crossing and came out.
In the unknown void, the huge power of heaven and earth swept in, taking away all the earthly energy above Ji Yuenian's true spirit.
Survive the catastrophe of heavy Yin and shed the energy of the earth.
The catastrophe of yang is different from the catastrophe of yin. It is the catastrophe of thunder and fire in the sky.
boom!
As the sky surged, the wind and clouds roared, dense purple thunder crashed down, and a raging sea of fire roared, submerging Ji Yuenian in it.
On his wrist, the chain of snow jade beads gradually fell off and turned into white jade beads one by one, forming translucent curtains of white light one after another in front of Ji Yuenian.
The snow jade bead chain was refined by Ji Qingchan himself. Although all the source energy threads have been pulled away, some celestial source power still remains in these white jade beads. Now they are completely gathered in one place, but they are barely manifested. The source of some celestial phenomena.
There was celestial power flowing above those blazing white light curtains, blocking all the thunder and flames.
After an unknown amount of time, as those blazing white light shields gradually collapsed, the thunder and fire in the sky also gradually stopped, and finally fell into complete silence.
The sun is visible when the clouds are cleared, and the moon shines brightly when the fog disperses.
Ji Yuenian was burdened with the overwhelming cause and effect, and finally survived the catastrophe of yin and yang, and broke through the catastrophe of cause and effect in the transition between yin and yang.
boom!
The sky trembles, and countless skylight shines down, pouring towards Ji Yuannian!
The strong and pure non-attributed spiritual power surged in endlessly, frantically repairing Ji Yuenian's soul, and the dense cracks on his golden soul slowly began to heal.
The pure heavenly spiritual power washed Ji Yuenian's true spirit, not only dispersing many of the fogs that covered it, but also repairing the fine gaps on the true spirit one by one, and finally making its true spirit integrated, without any trace of it. of flaws.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Yuenian's true spirit was finally restored by the cleansing of heavenly spiritual power, and many ancient memories that had been hidden emerged.
With the emergence of these ancient memories, there are only three fogs left above the true spirit. These three fogs are so magical that not even the spiritual power of heaven can do anything about them.
The catastrophe that Ji Yuenian endured was so terrible that he was able to survive in such a catastrophe, which resulted in the feedback of heavenly spiritual power becoming more and more powerful, making Ji Yuenian's true spiritual foundation and soul His cultivation level has reached an extremely terrifying level.
"By breaking into the Yin-Yang Crossing Realm, you can finally take charge of the imperial treasure of the East China Sea True Palace."
"Li hate."
Above the Imperial Water Seal, on the top of the cliff of Lingquan Mountain, countless pale white light spots emerged from the void. Under the scattered light, a beautiful young man wearing a snow-white satin robe condensed.
Ji Yuenian's eyes were cold, and the golden thread piping on the sleeves of the frosty white robe glowed with a beautiful golden light. Even the pure spiritual energy surrounding him was a little distorted and blurred.
