Boundless Sky

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Across the distant dark void, Cheng Hao and the mysterious beast looked at each other. For a moment, the entire underworld seemed to be silent.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Hao closed his eyes, his figure flickered, and he jumped into the sky, soaring towards the almost endless sky, his figure gradually disappeared in the endless wind.

Until Cheng Hao's body of mind, soul, and thought completely disappeared, traces like water waves appeared in the void, and amidst the ripples in the space, the mysterious nine-like beast showed a towering figure, which made some doubts Turning around and looking up, a thunderous voice sounded slowly.

Why not keep him?

At the moment when the thunderous sound of the divine beast fell, the bald bhikkhu, who was sitting on the lotus platform, appeared out of nothingness, dressed in cassock, baring his right shoulder, holding a lotus flower in his left hand, and Shi Wuwei in his right hand.

With his appearance, the originally lifeless hell suddenly seemed to come alive. Countless numb and sane ghosts knelt down on the ground in unison, knelt down and kowtowed continuously, contributing their devout beliefs.

The Lord Taishan is dead, hell is already under the control of the poor monk, there is no need to make extra troubles.

The bald bhikkhu had a great compassionate face, and when he talked about the Lord of Mount Tai, there was a trace of sadness on his face.

Hell is not empty, and I swear not to become a Buddha. The battle with the Lord Taishan is a battle to prove the Tao, and there is no room for retreat. Now that the road ahead is open, why bother to forge unnecessary karma?

You know, those emperors in the heavens are not easy to mess with!

When talking about the emperors of the Heaven Realm, the actual master of hell also showed a hint of fear in his expression.

Well, although I can identify everything in the world, and I'm especially good at listening to people's hearts, I can't see through the origin of that person just now. It's better not to provoke him, and no one knows what is standing behind him. Who is it?

The Nine Unlike Divine Beast nodded, then sighed regretfully, and the thunderous voice continued to sound.

It's just a pity that the three-color Bana flower has been cultivated for so many years. Among so many flowers, it is the only one that has the most hope of growing into a seven-color flower.

It's okay, it's just an auxiliary item, it's just a matter of spending a little more time, and there is no need to regret losing things outside of the body.

The bald monk chuckled, and patted the divine beast's head lightly, and then the space rippled. Amidst the two talking and laughing, their figures gradually disappeared, disappearing into the unknown void.

With the disappearance of these two mysterious beings, the hell that was still in a frenzy once again regained its calm, and the dense ghosts stood up again, walking on the road to Huangquan in a daze, walking towards that distant place...

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In Zhou Ze's bookstore, Cheng Hao and the others were sitting around a square table, eating the food served by Xu Qinglang, while Bai Yingying was carefully serving him, serving tea and water, looking very attentive .

Suddenly, a hot and dry wind blew up in the bookstore, and after circling in the air, it directly submerged into Cheng Hao's eyebrows.

As the dark wind subsided, Cheng Hao put down the chopsticks in his hand, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, opened his eyes after a while, stretched out his right hand, and carefully observed the three-color imprint of the other shore flower on the palm of his hand.

This imprint is imprinted in his soul, and it can even appear on the physical body. Unless his soul is completely annihilated, this imprint cannot be erased at all. It is difficult to crack the supernatural power.

Take me back...I want to see my sister again!

As long as the thought is close to the imprint of the other shore flower, Cheng Hao's mind will appear this whispering sound like a dream. This is the obsession left by the young man after his complete death. As long as this obsession is not completed, the voice will be never dissipate.

Frowning slightly, Cheng Hao slowly raised his right hand, and lightly pressed against the void of the bookstore.

The power of the soul spreads out, without any seals or spells, a red, white and black three-color soul vortex suddenly appears in the void, and in this vortex, a three-color Bana flower blooms quickly from it, swaying delicate petals, it seems to be Dancing in the wind.

But Cheng Hao's expression became serious. In his perception, the vitality between the heaven and the earth was quickly attracted by the swaying of the petals of the other side flower. In just a few breaths, the vitality between the heaven and the earth became so strong that it could be seen by the naked eye. , the vitality exuding colorful rays of light, like a huge pillar of air, filled the entire study room.

Looking at this posture, the vitality of the world within a few hundred miles seems to be attracted by it.

Just when Cheng Hao was worried that the bookstore would be destroyed due to the excess vitality of the world, the petals that were still swaying suddenly stopped, and dozens of black holes appeared densely on top of the three petals, exuding a terrifying power of devouring. Strength, devouring the essence of heaven and earth vitality in a few breaths.

Heck!

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but Cheng Hao actually felt a sense of satisfaction from Bianhua's body, and even vaguely felt that the other party hiccupped.

Raising his right hand again, Cheng Hao gently grasped the Bi'an flower that seemed to be swaying its petals again to devour the vitality of the world.

puff!

The sound of bubble bursting sounded, and the moment Cheng Hao grasped it with five fingers, the vortex of the soul that was still spinning dissipated instantly, and the three-color Bana flower rooted in it also disappeared, and turned into a mark again, imprinted on the palm of his hand place.

chi chi...

As the imprint of the other shore flower reappeared in the palm of his hand, Cheng Hao suddenly felt a surge of heaven and earth vitality pouring into his body, pouring into the golden blood like a rolling river, making the blood, which was originally like a pillar of mercury, seem even stronger point.

But this long river of heaven and earth vitality seems to be too much, although most of it has been integrated into the blood, but there is still a part of it escaped, submerged into Cheng Hao's lower abdomen dantian, and poured into the golden light particles.

In Cheng Hao's surprise perception, the golden light particles that were difficult to grow due to the lack of cultivation skills, grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this majestic vitality. After it was completely digested, the golden light particles that were originally the size of peanuts were now the size of eggs.

Haha, it's developed, it's developed now!

A look of ecstasy welled up in his heart, and Cheng Hao was so excited that he almost looked up to the sky and screamed. With this imprint of the other shore flower, even if he didn't practice the exercises, he could improve the divine power in his dantian. This level of strength can be improved quickly. Pleasure, it makes him so comfortable that he doesn't want it!