"Is there really a magical power like Sumeru Mustard?"

Gong Yang Yan looked at An Qisheng's palm, where there was a tiny particle of dust.

The particles were not magical, no different from the dust in the ruins on the ground. He looked at them intently and could not see anything unusual.

I couldn't help but feel shocked.

Sumeru mustard seeds come from Sumeru Buddhism. It is said that it is one of the great supernatural powers passed down by the Brahma Saint.

According to ancient legend, in ancient times, Buddha came from heaven, but wanted to spread the Dharma to the world but was blocked by the Tao Palace. He was unable to play games with the nine great masters of the Tao Palace for thousands of years.

After winning all nine battles, the Brahmasao refused to give it to the various sacred mountains given by the Dao Palace, and only picked up a speck of dust in the void, and said with a smile.

At that time, the Brahma Saint smiled slightly, and while exhaling, a grain of dust turned into the most sacred mountain in the world of all continents, Sumeru Foshan, standing at the western extreme of the world.

Just a slight particle of dust, it even suppressed the powerful people of various continents and sects. Under the gaze of the nine great masters of the Taoist sect, it opened up the lineage of the Sumeru Buddhist Sect.

For a moment, it shook the world.

However, this great power rarely appears even in legends, and more people say it is just a rumor.

Mount Sumeru is as big as the ridge of the sky, standing at the west pole, like the backbone of the sky. It is said that there are stars surrounding it, and there are three thousand Buddha lands, which are for the residence of all Arhats and monks.

According to legend, its weight is still above the four continents. What kind of magical power can compress such a giant mountain into dust?

"Muli Seeds and Sumeru, every flower and a world, there is a unique world in the dust. This magical power naturally has it."

With the dust on his palm, An Qisheng smiled slightly, and a ripples appeared in his eyes:

"However, he can't practice this magical power!"

"this......"

Gong Yang Yan naturally would not doubt the words of his sect leader. No matter how he looked, he could not see any strangeness.

"You can tell at a glance."

An Qisheng didn't give much explanation. He fell on Gong Yang Yan's shoulders and thoughts moved.

Huh ~

The next moment, his divine will fell and sank into the dust.

Buzz ~

Gong Yang Yan felt that the world was turning, and all kinds of scenes were flashing in front of him, dazzled for a moment, and he was so upset that he almost vomited blood.

But in just a moment, a vast starry sky slowly unfolded in front of him.

There are a few dark and lights in the starry sky. Although there are countless stars flowing, there are also many decays. Most of the stars have no vitality.

Desolate, withered and silent, even with a hint of death.

It is not like the Pure Land of Buddhism in your imagination, but more like a battlefield where a side has experienced a great war. It seems that you can still smell the bloody smell that has not been dissipated.

"Is this true..."

Suddenly he fell into the starry sky. Even though Gong Yang Yan had the ability to fly and escape from the earth, he couldn't help but stagger.

The sky of the Earth Immortal Dao has a destructive wind that tear apart everything, and even the achievements of the soul cannot cross it. Although he has seen the starry sky, he has never had such a close contact.

At this moment, I could not help but be deeply shocked when I saw the starry sky shop.

In a grain of dust, there can be an endless starry sky inside. What a great magical power?

"What do you use to distinguish between true and false?"

An Qisheng stood in the starry sky with a calm expression, but a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes that opened and closed.

Gong Yang Yan was stunned when he heard this.

He could not tell whether it was the city before or the starry sky at this time. The magical powers and immortal techniques of the great monk of the Yuanshen were far from what he could see.

Even though he had already entered the "Four Tribulations of Heart of All Laws" in the past six months, his strength was ten times stronger than before.

The same is true.

"Five-colored divine light, the ten divine powers under the holy, what a king of magical powers!"

Suddenly, a chanting sigh echoed in the starry sky without any medium, resounding throughout the sea of ​​stars:

"I haven't been in the world for 30,000 years, and I don't want the king of magical powers to appear..."

The tone of this sound was extremely high, not like a human voice. After hearing it, all kinds of fantasies suddenly arose in his heart. An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, but Gong Yang Yan was in a trance and almost fell into the sea of ​​stars.

Huh ~

An Qisheng raised his head slightly, isolated his power, and looked at him.

I saw a huge shadow that almost covered a small half of the starry sky floating in the distance.

Apart from thousands or tens of thousands of miles, an indescribable aura was already coming to the face, and the void seemed to be trembling.

The starry sky became more and more dull.

"That's a corpse..."

Gong Yang Yan suddenly let out a scream, his body trembled, as if he was struck by thunder, and his eyes were full of incredible.

In the far distance of the starry sky, the hanging shadow almost enveloped half of the starry sky. The thing like a continent turned out to be an indescribable huge corpse!

The corpse was extremely large, and it seemed to be floating and wandering in the starry sky. The countless stars were attracted by their huge size and could not help but collide around them, and sometimes burst into dazzling flames.

But the fire that collided and exploded, and even the corner of the corpse's clothes did not rise for a moment.

"The body of the immortal!"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and various scenes followed.

The corpse was wearing a gray-white robe, with a decayed face, and there was no vitality on its body, but even so, its corpse was still neither rotten nor damaged.

Even the organs in the body are still squirming.

His appearance is exactly the same as the "Fan Wuyi" that was suppressed by him, but it is Fan Wuyi's corpse.

And Xing is more than the obsessed lonely soul that was suppressed by him, the aura of this corpse is more than a thousand times stronger?

Although the souls only offer three sacrifices to heaven, earth and man, the gap between them is far beyond the nine transformations of the golden elixir. The difference is one level, which is two worlds.

"Can human body be so big?"

Gong Yang Yan's eyes were straight and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Of course he had heard that there were many magical powers such as the Dharma, the sky, the earth, and the earth. Once used, they could transform into tens of millions of feet of body.

Move mountains and fill seas, move stars and change wages.

But that was a magical power, and he had never heard of any great magical power that could have such a huge body after death.

"Fellow Taoists who possess the king of supernatural powers, come and talk."

The sound rang again.

And what emerged was a golden road that ran through the void and lasted for tens of thousands of miles.

"Stop it."

Retracting his eyes, An Qisheng shook the void and responded with his pronunciation.

With one step, he had already contracted with the golden light and stopped to the huge corpse. Gong Yang Yan followed with his step, his scalp tingled, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't be so curious.

Buzz ~

Golden light swept across the sea of ​​stars.

An Qisheng stood on it, took a look and shook his head slightly in his heart.

This starry sky should not have been so decayed, but the reason for this was that it was decayed by the dead aura scattered on the corpse.

Even though there have been stars of life, they no longer exist at this time.

Huh ~

The golden light penetrated extremely quickly, and in just a few moments, it was already very close.

Gong Yang Yan held his breath and did not dare to breathe. He approached the corpse and became bigger and bigger. It stretched across the starry sky, like an endless continent.

A knuckle can collapse a galaxy.

An Qisheng's eyes fell on the head of the corpse, which seemed to be a gray-white "land" formed by the many stars.

There, there was a figure that was much smaller than Yang Yan.

As he looked at him, the small figure was also looking at him curiously.

"After all, I am the top ten kings of magical powers designated by Taizu, I am still a little worse..."

The small figure said to himself, his tone was already extremely high and bright, which made An Qisheng frown slightly.

Gong Yang Yan looked up and was secretly surprised.

The owner of this voice was actually a child who looked only seven or eight years old, with fair skin and a perfect sculptural jade.

In a vague way, you can see the dense Taoist patterns under his skin and countless streams of light.
To be continued...