I, Signed In For A Hundred Years, And I Am Invincible.

Chapter 144

He could see that the old monk was already doing his best.

“good!”

Yang Chen yelled, and then his body turned into a big sun, hanging in the air.

Here is the sea of ​​consciousness, they are all wills, and they are naturally able to do whatever they want.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Martial Dao vision transformed into by Martial Dao’s will is truly powerful.

Ten days turned out!

In an instant, there was a big day, and ten rounds of golden light were divided.

The horrible coercion carried a heat wave, shrouded in the darkness.

The darkness suddenly retreated, and the stiff shadow also trembled.

“As I heard, for a while the Buddha was in the Saviour Kingdom…”

The golden Buddha’s figure suddenly became more magnificent, the Zen spirit was permeated, and the Buddha’s light was rich.

The culture is full of golden galaxy clusters, flooding into the darkness one after another.

……….

Buddha bone pagoda.

Yang Chen touched the corpse with both hands, and the will in the sea of ​​knowledge flashed suddenly, directly submerged in the corpse.

Luo Xian stared at this scene blankly.

She was a little puzzled.

But at the moment when a black shadow appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge of the old monk, Luo Xian suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the body of the old monk with big eyes.

And then, subconsciously walked into the body.

As he approached, Luo Xian’s body, especially the naked snow-white jade feet, once again emitted a strong white light.

The sound of Buddha is pervasive.

The fire is raging.

The terrifying light and heat raged in the sea of ​​knowledge.

The corresponding darkness is the tide.

That figure just stood, already allowing the old monk and Yang Chen to perform wantonly.

Under the joint hands of Yang Chen and the old monk, the darkness like the tide gradually receded.

Whenever Yang Chen and the old monk’s joint attack broke into the darkness, the fuzzy figure standing in the darkness trembled.

Yang Chen looked at this scene in surprise.

Although the old monk who shot was not the pinnacle, it was just the fragments of will left after his death.

However, based on the strength of the old monk during his lifetime, the power of this fragment of will in this sea of ​​consciousness is no less than that of an ordinary saint.

The two great saints of the world joined forces and bombarded an unknown phantom.

If this scene is let the world know, it will definitely shock the world.

As the number of shots increased, Yang Chen had some understanding of the phantom.

In Yang Chen’s view, this phantom didn’t know what was going on, as if there was no intelligence at all, and some were just rigid and rigid.

As time passed, Yang Chen’s heart became more and more weird.

Although the darkness had gradually condensed, the phantom was trembling more and more.

Yang Chen looked at the phantom in front of him, and a picture gradually emerged in his heart.

In his previous life, Yang Chen often played games.

Where he lives, sometimes the signal is not good.

A bad signal will cause a disconnection.

Yang Chen remembered that he was playing games, and when he was the happiest, the internet was cut off.

But at that time, Yang Chen didn’t realize that he was still enthusiastically directing the own character Raiders boss.

After hitting, Yang Chen found that something was wrong.

The boss felt very awkward all at once.

Although Yang Chen’s character is still losing blood, it is the effect of the skills on the boss that is hurting him, and the monster itself is passively manipulating the character by Yang Chen, shaking and shaking.

In general, it was a monster that was still a bit smart, suddenly it became extra mechanical, the kind of stiffness and rigidity was exactly the same as the phantom in front of Yang Chen’s eyes.

Yang Chen was a little shocked by his own thoughts.

He stared at the phantom in front of him, and for a while, he really didn’t know if his guess was correct.

Yang Chen asked loudly. As soon as the voice fell, Yang Chen’s Ten Day Hengkong Vision radiated a stronger light, piercing into the darkness.

“Amitābha.”

The old monk said a Buddha’s name, but his hands kept on, and a Buddhist palm print was printed, shaking the darkness.

“Donor, this is a great horror. At the moment of Lao Na’s breakthrough, following the ray of heaven and earth’s opportunity descended from the depths of heaven and earth, the moment that emerged attacked Lao Na before his death.”

“Master, has this thing always been like this?!”

Yang Chen asked loudly.

Is his consciousness that this phantom has always been so rigid!

The old monk knew Yang Chen’s meaning at once, and the sound of the huge golden Buddha statue resounded through the sea:

“Lao Na doesn’t know what this thing is, but in the beginning, it was not at all what it is now. At the moment when the opportunity of heaven and earth came, the obstacles in the depths of the heaven and earth dissipated, and this thing came with the opportunity of heaven and earth. Ordinary people are no different, extremely agile, and terrifyingly powerful. The old man’s Tathagata’s will, which has been practiced for a hundred years, has been shattered in just a few fights in front of him.”

The voice of the old monk showed hatred for the first time, saying that Buddhism cultivated the mind, and he was not tempted to cultivate.

But at this moment, this old monk, who can be said to be the deepest in the Rivers and Lakes Cultivation Base for thousands of years, has hatred in his heart.

“The old man fell off the cliff and stayed away from the volcano. At that time, the old man felt the obstacles in the depths of the sky and the earth resumed as before, and at this moment, the phantom suddenly became what it is now. Stiff and rigid. ”

“This figure seems to have only instinct left, trying to assimilate the old man’s consciousness. The old man’s remaining will can suppress him, but it can’t be eliminated. Every once in a while, he will run out, and the old man’s consciousness does not know how to return. How long can I suppress him, and I hope that this time I can join hands with the donor to eliminate him.”

Yang Chen looked at the old monk in surprise.

What the old monk said surprised Yang Chen.

According to the old monk’s statement, Yang Chen’s heart about the speculation of this phantom became more and more questioned.

Could it be that I guessed it! ?

This phantom is disconnected from the Internet! ?

Yang Chen’s pupils shrank suddenly like the tip of a needle.

If this phantom can be disconnected from the Internet, is the world still real? !

Suddenly Yang Chen thought of own system again.

Disconnection, system, rebirth…

Are you really in a real world! ?

Yang Chen suddenly doubted the authenticity of this world.

This phantom can be in the sea of ​​consciousness, indicating that it is just a will.

Just like the old monk and Yang Chen are now.

But even if the will is fragmented, he has the characteristic of own.

If a top Practitioner separates his own will, even if it is only a small part, this part of the will fragment will have its own smart side.

After losing contact with the body, this fragment of will also has the ability to act on its own.

After all, it is detached from the self, and there will naturally be restrictions and dominations in the will.

There is absolutely no rigidity, completely incapable of action, just like a disconnected robot.

Because of this, Yang Chen shuddered.

Is it possible that this world is really…

Yang Chen was shocked, even the movements of his hands slowed down.

Just when Yang Chen was shocked, his outside light suddenly discovered a scene that shocked him.

I saw a gentle milky white fairy light emerging from the entire sea of ​​consciousness, spreading out with the sound of the Taoist fairy.

Yang Chen suddenly turned his head. He suddenly saw that the rich fairy light became rich in an instant, and it was like a light curtain covering the sky and sun, directly covering the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, the fairy light forms a cover.

Strands of fairy light appeared in the air, and then began to converge.