Chapter 644 Gold Network
"Not so strong?" Chu Honglin frowned at him.
Chu Zhiyuan's eyes slightly closed their eyes, and the strange bytes were recited in their mouths, and their palms were printed separately.
The sealing movement seems to have been practicing for a long time, quickly forming the seal, and then gently.
His body quickly put a layer of golden light, becoming solemn and solemn.
The void drops a ball of golden light, the size of the fist, condensed into a small net.
Golden Net has a handkerchief size, and it floats lightly towards Chu Honglin.
Chu Honglin stretched out his hand and stretched it to his palm.
Golden Net suddenly penetrated into his palm.
"Um-?"
He suddenly frowned at his palm, feeling his palm away from his body and lost contact.
Chu Zhiyuan did not dare to use super sense in this palace, but stared at it.
"Fifteen Uncle, how do you feel?"
"Weird! Very weird!"
"Then come again!"
Chu Zhiyuan's palms were stamped and looked slightly.
The lips are moving, and a strange note is emitted.
At the same time, I think of a strange pattern in my mind.
This pattern is like a hundred peony fusion, and the folds of layers of folds are mixed together, but densely unsatisfactory.
He knew that it was just to think about this pattern. If it was not directly inherited into his mind, he would be remembered directly. I am afraid that it would be difficult to live.
Too complicated, too dense, is an beyond memory limit, which makes people dense and complicated.
He felt that if he hadn't forgotten himself, he would not remember it soon.
Even if you are inherited, if you have a bad memory, you will quickly blur. In the end, this is a bit missing.
After a while, he was faintly faint and solemn.
Handlene prints are against each other, forming a new handprint.
In the new handprint, a group of golden light appeared in the void, and quickly condensed into a gold net.
This goldennet was twice the size of the previous, and it fell towards Chu Honglin.
Chu Honglin did not reach his right hand this time, but stretched out his left hand.
The gold net did not enter his left palm.
His face changed slightly, frowning: "It's really weird!"
"Uncle Fifteen, how are you weird? Hurry up!"
Chu Honglin thought about it, and finally shook his head: "You try to give yourself a look."
"... That happened." Chu Zhiyuan then showed again.
This time he made the Golden Net smaller, with only half of the size of the palm.
Chu Honglin laughed.
When the gold net fell towards him, Chu Zhiyuan suddenly accelerated and rushed over, blocking Chu Honglin in front of Chu Honglin, and reached out to block the Jinwang.
Chu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that his left palm was not his own, and he lost control.
It seemed to be amputated, and it lost this hand completely.
Chu Zhiyuan did not dare to take photos of others with super sensation, but he could take photos.
Under the internal photo, the gold net was shrouded in and wrapped the left palm.
The left palm fell into the fishing net like a fish, and could no longer move.
When the vitality flowed into, the breath that should have flowed towards the palm meridians directly flowed into the gold net, and was absorbed by the gold net, making the gold net brighter.
The blood that originally flowed towards the palm was also absorbed by the gold net, making the gold net brighter.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Honglin in surprise.
Chu Honglin was frowning and staring at her palms, and her breath was surging.
Both palms began to light up.
In the soft white light, the gold net gradually emerged on his skin.
Bai Guang and Golden Net are playing with each other and entangled.
Slowly, the white light became brighter, and the gold net began to dim.
This disappeared, and finally the white light flickered, and the shot of the shot out of the gold net, which dissipated it in the air.
"Huh-!"
Chu Honglin shook his palms, and it felt like he was so good.
You can feel better when you lose your gain. Chu Zhiyuan also began to transport Da Guangmingquan, which made Da Guangming's fisting power.
After the void appeared in a white light, after a moment of entanglement with the light fist and the gold net, it was broken by light boxing and dissipated.
Chu Zhiyuan also relieved.
Golden Net's feeling of isolation is too scary.
This big magic seal is too overbearing and the power is a bit amazing.
Now it is just possible to perform, and it is so powerful that it has not even thought.
"How?" Chu Honglin laughed: "Isn't it right?"
"Thank you uncle!" Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "It is indeed the first power!"
Chu Honglin said: "In fact, it also exceeded my expectations. In some ancient records, the Dagu Magic Seal is the magic that can truly restrain the demon, and the power is the first."
"Since it is so powerful, why did the Following Mountain break the inheritance?"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Yunju Yunsan, there are prosperity, there must be decline, there must be death, and the same is true for the Magic Lingshan.
"Isn't it because of the decline of the aura?" Chu Zhiyuan said.
"With the growth of the demon world, the aura has indeed been swallowed, but this is not the root cause of the ancient Zongmen."
"What is the reason for that?"
"The movement of time and the change of people's hearts." Chu Honglin shook his head: "Most of the ancestors are destroyed by civil strife."
Chu Zhiyuan frowned.
Chu Honglin said: "Like this Fu Magic Mountain, it is destroyed by civil strikes, which leads to the Six Fu Demon Sutra."
"This kind of ancestors often have a mature inheritance mechanism, to prevent civil strife?"
"It is really useful, and there will be no so many ancestors." Chu Honglin snorted: "It's like the throne. If you formulate the inheritance system of the eldest son of the emperor, can you stop the competition?" "
Chu Zhiyuan was silent.
It is the prince who became the prince and could not completely stop the ambitions of other princes.
After all, it is only one step away from the throne, and the temptation of the throne is too great, not only power, but also cultivation and Shouyuan.
Unless Xiaotianwai Tian is the Lord directly.
But the spiritual practitioners are powerful and do not allow a spirit to choose the emperor.
"Okay, this kind of thing is not what we can worry about. The Dagu Magic Seal and Da Guangming Boxing can help each other. Da Guangmingquan helps to understand it. br>
"The heart of light, the heart of compassion," Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "plus the heart of cutting the monster to remove the demon."
He figured out the breath of the old man.
Sitting in the void cross -legged, the void was black, and it was broken by the golden light of his body.
Is this black dark?
Is Jin Guang's compassion in darkness or anger, or is it a murderous intention?
What does the notes chanted by the old man mean and what language is it?
"Uncle Fifteen, can you have a record about Following Mountain? I want to take a look."
"Go, let's leave first." Chu Honglin said: "I will give you it after I passed."
"Yes."
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Nine Prince Mansion
In the bright courtyard, Chu Zhiyuan was sitting in the small and small pavilion in the courtyard, and looked at the book rolls while drinking wine.
"Ancient Gouxuan Record", a book that records the schedule of Zongmen in ancient times.
The dark yellow volume was brought out from the Xunwu Court to him.
He saw records about the Magic Mountain on it.
Following Lingshan is the dead enemy of the demons.
In ancient times, the demons who died in the hands of Fu Mo Lingshan did not know how much.
The master of the demons saw the disciples of Fu Mo Ling Mountain, such as the mouse saw the cat, and fled when he smelled the wind.
If it wasn't for the scarcity of the disciples of Follower Lingshan, maybe the demons would have been killed.
The favorite thing of Fu Mo Lingshan's disciples is to kill the Demon disciples, extremely addicted to killing, more like the demon.
Fu Mo Lingshan disciples cannot go down the mountain, and each one who goes down will set off a bloody storm in the demons.
Therefore, some people have inferred that the Fuling Mountains eventually destroyed, and it is likely to be related to the demons.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled suddenly.
Finally, I saw in the book that the voice chanted by the disciples of Fu Mo Lingshan was deities.
And there are even more rumors that the Six Fu Mo Sutra originated from the Protoss.
(End of this chapter)