Chapter 461: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!

Chapter 461: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!

  Chapter 461 It is possible to die in the morning and evening!

   "Relic!"

   It is the last means for the Buddhist celestial power to condense in the body with the remaining power of the primordial spirit and the secret technique of Buddhism before dying.

  Relics are very rare, not to say that heaven and man will be able to cohere.

   The failure rate is very high.

   And the relic in Jueyuan's hand was left to him by a great master of Lingshan who once took a fancy to him.

  You can often comprehend the Dharma contained in the relics.

  He can have today's cultivation realm, and the help of the Buddha bone relic is indispensable for him.

  In the entire Lingshan, there are not many people who can have such treatment as him.

  The reason for this is because of Lingshan's great power.

  Otherwise, relics such as Lingshan treasures would not be in his hands.

  In the eyes of all the great experts in Lingshan, Jueyuan is a heavenly being under Lingshan.

  The relic contains the insight and cultivation of a Buddhist celestial being.

   Coupled with Jue Yuan's Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, he can deliver a blow from heaven and man.

   This is his last hole card.

   At the same time, it is also the reason why he is confident that he can suppress Zhang Jing.

   No matter how strong this ghost-faced man in front of him is, he is only at the Golden Core realm after all.

  Under the blow of heaven and man, it is impossible to survive.

  With the golden elixir in the right hand and the relic in the left hand, Jueyuan ignores the blood flowing in the dantian.

   In an instant, the last bit of life was burned again.

  The golden elixir and the relic suddenly floated up, and began to revolve around each other on top of Jueyuan's head.

  Jueyuan clasped his palms together, and said: "Today, with the strength of Jueyuan's whole life, I will open the gate of **** for you!"

   Zhang Jing held up his sword and slashed out. When Jue Yuan thrust his hand into his dantian, Zhang Jing felt something was wrong.

  Responded instantly, and then slashed on the golden core.

   But unfortunately, Jin Dan did not suffer any damage.

   Still hovering above Jue Yuan's head.

  After the knife was cut out, Zhang Jing's figure instantly retreated hundreds of meters away.

  Feeling the majestic momentum around Jue Yuan, Zhang Jing's expression was very solemn.

   Unexpectedly, Jueyuan, an old monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, had so many cards in his cards.

   Jue Yuan's voice fell, only a "bang" was heard.

  The relic on the top of the head instantly shattered, turning into an aura and blending into the golden elixir suspended in the air.

  Afterwards, the golden core in the void slowly floated in Zhang Jing's eyes.

  A villain who looks like Jue Yuan sits cross-legged in the golden core.

  Use relics to get a glimpse of the soul.

  Jueyuan actually finds another way to forcibly break the alchemy at the cost of his own death.

   Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Jue Yuan smiled, the muscles and blood on his body withered instantly, and in the blink of an eye, only skin and bones remained.

  His eyes were sunken, his face was as dry as bark, and the top of his head, which was originally shiny, also dimmed.

  Wearing the Tao in the morning and dying in the evening!

  Feel the terrifying power erupting from the primordial spirit in the void who was gathering momentum at an extremely fast speed.

   Zhang Jing quickly sat down cross-legged.

  Jueyuan Yuanshen's energy is firmly locked on Zhang Jing, he can't run, and he can't run.

  The power of heaven and man can span tens of miles in an instant.

  Even if Zhang Jing burns the golden core, it won't last for a few seconds.

   Zhang Jing's current state is actually very poor. After the full blow of the heavenly magic body, the golden core in Zhang Jing's body has already withered.

  Even if there is a big stomach to continuously refine the elixir to supplement it, it will not be restored instantly.

   If you burn the golden core at this time, it will completely destroy your own path.

  So, Zhang Jing sat down cross-legged without hesitation.

  Because, he still has countermeasures.

   Not only the old monk Jueyuan has the hole cards, he also has them.

   "Shocking stab!"

   It is Zhang Jing's confidence to face Jue Yuan Yuanshen directly.

  A secret technique attached to the Supreme Demon Heart Sutra, originally only the celestial beings can practice it.

  Because it is difficult to practice under heaven and man.

  However, Mr. Zhang is Mr. Zhang after all, through refining the dark fruit and the blue silver flower obtained from Hongnong Yang.

  Zhang Jing had already successfully cultivated the "Shocking Thorn" before.

   It's just that, at that time, it was only an airs, and it didn't have any actual combat strength.

  But with Zhang Jing's continuous practice, the shocking thorn in the Lingtai has gradually solidified.

  Although he doesn't know what his strength is, Zhang Jing can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

   Otherwise, you can only wait to die with nothing.

  ...

   Lingshan,

   Repentance Peak Peak.

  A young monk with red lips and white teeth and closed eyes chanting scriptures suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

  Two dazzling golden lights shot straight into the sky.

   Afterwards, the golden light slowly dissipated, and the young monk seemed to feel something.

  Turned his eyes to a direction, where Jue Yuan passed away.

   "Amitabha!"

  The young monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name.

   Then, the lips moved slightly, and said softly:

   "Xuan Ming..."

   As soon as the words fell, a golden streamer flew out from somewhere in the Lingshan Mountain, and slowly landed in front of the young monk.

   It was an old monk, with two extremely long eyebrows that drooped to the sides of his cheeks.

   "My lord." The old monk clasped his hands together and performed a Buddha salute very respectfully.

   "Jueyuan has passed away," said the young monk called His Holiness softly.

  Xuan Ming's eyes narrowed for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it.

   "How...how did His Holiness know?"

   "The relic left by Xuanci to Jueyuan has been broken. The relic has been kept in my hands for some time. When the relic was broken just now, I have already sensed it." The venerable said.

  Xuan Ming frowned, Jue Yuan was a disciple he valued very much.

  It is very hopeful that I can break through the realm of heaven and man, but I didn't expect that at this moment...

   "It's a pity," the Venerable sighed softly.

   "Dare to ask your lord to tell where Jue Yuan fell?" Xuan Ming nodded slightly.

  The young monk nodded, then pointed in a direction.

  ...

   At the moment Zhang Jing sat down cross-legged, the primordial spirit above Jue Yuan's head had also successfully broken free from the shackles of Jin Dan.

  Looking back at the smiling dead body on the ground.

   Jueyuan Yuanshen also wore a smile on his face. Before he died, he could appreciate the realm of the power of heaven and man, which was worth it.

  The illusory primordial spirit turned his gaze to Zhang Jing who crossed his knees and closed his eyes not far away.

   "The devil, I will suppress you today!" Jue Yuan thought to himself.

  Afterwards, the soul, which was only three inches in size, rushed directly to Zhang Jing.

   The vitality of heaven and earth that had calmed down between heaven and earth once again rioted.

  All gathered on Jue Yuan.

  The speed of Yuanshen is extremely fast, and after breaking free from the shackles of the physical body, he can travel a long distance in the blink of an eye.

  The world seemed to be frozen, from the explosion of Yuanshen to the front of Zhang Jing, there was not even a moment.

  At this moment, Zhang Jing is also ready.

  At the moment when Jueyuan Primordial Spirit rushed over suddenly, a triangular spike with blue light all over Zhang Jing's Lingtai had been controlled by Zhang Jing to fly out of the Lingtai.

   Jue Yuan's eyes that were sure of victory disappeared instantly after a three-edged spike flew out of Zhang Jing Lingtai.

  He felt a great crisis, this is the breath of death.

  The spike was under the control of Zhang Jing, and directly locked on his soul.

   But unfortunately, he has no chance to escape, so he can only go forward.

  With the help of the aura left by the relic, he briefly saw the scenery above the golden core.

   But the borrowing is not his own after all, and he only has the strength of such a blow.

   After one blow, regardless of the outcome, the primordial spirit will be wiped out.

   "Boom..."

   Jueyuan's primordial spirit collided with the Jingshen stab.

   There was no loud sound, but only a heavy muffled sound.

   Jueyuan's primordial spirit immediately vanished into the void,

   A series of golden ripples radiate light.

  It's like bright and short-lived fireworks.

  At the moment of the collision, Zhang Jing only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, as if he had broken into a world of nothingness.

  Jueyuan's primordial spirit was annihilated under the shock, but Zhang Jing was not much better.

  Although there were no injuries on the physical body, the mind was severely injured.

  If it weren’t for Zhang Jing’s refinement of the dark fruit and blue silver flower to enhance the “God.”

  I'm afraid that just under the collision, he will die directly.

  Someone whispered in the distance: "Those two people seem to have died together."

"Yeah yeah."

   "Our opportunity has come, if we can get the inheritance of those two people, wouldn't we..."

   "You don't want to die? Such a horrible existence, who knows if you are closing your eyes and resting your mind. If you pass by, maybe you will be crushed to death with a finger."

  Some people are eager to try, some are hesitant, some people are admonishing, but their eyes are fixed on the physical bodies of Zhang Jing and Jue Yuan.

   "Master, should we go there?" Greed was shining in one person's eyes.

   "Looking for death?" The gang leader snorted coldly.

   Such a terrifying existence, even if they are dying, they cannot deal with it.

   "Wait and see, let those guys test it out." The leader said softly.

  He also wants to get the inheritance, but now he has to suppress his greed.

  Because the cost is too high.

   "The boss is wise!"

   "The boss is wise!"

   "Hoo..."

   Zhang Jing let out a breath of foul air slowly, and slowly opened his eyes.

   I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a quarter of an hour, it may be an instant.

  In short, Zhang Jing managed to regain consciousness.

  When Zhang Jing opened his eyes, those guys in the distance who were eager to try and put some actions into action instantly froze in place.

   "Get out," Zhang Jing spat out a word lightly.

  The voice is full of air, which is naturally pretended.

  In fact, his current state is very poor, his mind is severely injured, his golden core is sluggish, and he doesn't have much strength at all.

   I'm afraid that even seven or eight masters in the innate realm can stack him to death.

  However, there are not so many innate masters in front of me.

   They are all just a group of low-level ordinary warriors.

   Zhang Jing can slaughter a large area with his hands.

   Zhang Jing stopped drinking, and instantly frightened those people to run away.

  For fear of falling behind others and being killed casually by that terrifying strong man.

   "It's a good thing I didn't go," the gang leader who was watching from a distance breathed a sigh of relief.

  (end of this chapter)