Chapter 829 (1/2)

The magic sound of true words, which attacks the opponent with invisible magic sound, is the supreme secret method itself.

In ancient times, there were some great monks who practiced Buddhism and patriarchal clan system. They could use the true words to increase the power of magic methods and magic weapons.

The ”Mahayana Dharma sound” obtained by Wei Suo is completely in this kind of Dharma sound, which brings the understanding of the law of heaven and earth by the divine power who is infinitely close to the true immortal. It is just like bringing the inherited monk directly into his understanding of the ”realm of truth”.

This is absolutely the most powerful inheritance of the God Xuan power, a supreme powerful law!

”It's all gone? Zen sound, wood fish, pine wood Zen hall, all no longer exist? ” This supreme powerful Dharma directly brought Weisuo into a single realm of this God xuanneng, which made him contact with a corner of the world of this God xuanneng, which made him incomparably shocked. So a moment later, Wei Suo opened his eyes and found that the Zen wood fish and pine wood Zen hall had completely disappeared.

In the place where the pine wood monastery was originally located, on top of some yellow grass futons, sat a God Xuanda Neng in a red gold cassock, surrounded by more than ten elderly people in their old age.

These more than ten aged people are at least the peak accomplishments of the four golden elixirs, among which the later five golden elixirs are outstanding. These old people, who are old and old, but exude endless dignity. Obviously, they are the old Dong level figures at the bottom of the box of merit and virtue sect. These old Dong level figures will certainly not show their footprints easily at ordinary times. But at the moment, all the pine wood Zen halls have turned into flying ash, and all the details of the Gongde sect are exposed in front of Wei Suo's eyes.

Most of the old people's breath makes Wei Suo feel very dangerous. This kind of old man of super large amount is more difficult to deal with than the old Dong class characters he met before. Maybe many people have some secret treasures or secret arts that can threaten the mysterious.

In addition, he had already heard Linglong Tian make it very clear when he was against Mingde. Many of the skills of monks who practice sarira can abandon the body of the body. If the body is severely damaged, it can also stimulate the secret arts. This makes these monks more difficult to deal with.

The God Xuanda Neng, wearing a red gold cassock, is naturally the leader of gongdezong.

The face of the leader of gongdezong was only thirty, but he was dressed like a monk with a bald head. He was solemn and dignified. He had no sorrow or joy. He was very bright and clean. He was not stained with dust. The light golden light formed a pale gold lotus platform under his body, surrounded by pale gold lines To pierce the void. And each light gold divine pattern stabbed into the end of the void, are bizarre, from time to time blooming a BOLUO flower.

Wei Suo can be sure that his accomplishments are better than Wang Wuyi. Although it is hard to say, his accomplishments are much higher than those of Su Shenxue and ye Xuancheng, the master of xuanfengmen.

In addition to the Bodhisattva like master of merit and virtue and more than ten old people who exude endless dignity, they are some elders with weak cultivation and elite figures among a group of disciples of zhenzhuan.

Mingde is also sitting in the middle of it, behind a thin old man in a purple robe.

Mingning, who had only seen the portraits made by Mingde before, sat on a yellow grass Futon not far away from Mingde. He could see that mingning, dressed in a golden Buddhist robe, was not angry and self-confident. The transparent crystal light on his body formed a huge three sided Buddha outside his body. In the center of his eyebrows, there was a bright red light and shadow, which seemed to be burning inside his skull It's not so good.

There were at least 367 Jindan friars present, and Wei Suo was very clear that there must be other Jindan friars in the Gongde sect. Perhaps they were not qualified to listen to the Zen Music. The strength and details of the Gongde sect were really amazing. If there is no other super big gate, if there is no existence of Dengxian sect, huatianjiao and huangtiandao, the power of gongdezong can dominate the whole Yunling continent.

At the moment, all these great figures are silent. For thousands of years, more than ten monks of Gongde sect have been preaching scriptures in qibaomi place, most of them have made great achievements. For Gongde sect, the seven treasure secret places are also like a supreme place for collecting scriptures, but now, they are all wiped out of the world and no longer exist.

”Did anyone get the Dharma of Chan Yin this time?” The light golden light outside the master of Gongde sect suddenly shook, and a large number of Boluo flowers in the void behind him suddenly opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

His voice is not particularly loud, but it gives people an extremely grand feeling.

”This is also a magic skill of true words!” Wei Suo's mind was in a flash, and immediately launched the spirit sound of the road in xiaolinggu. His mind calmed down in an instant and became clear and bright. At the moment, the master of the Gongde sect obviously used some kind of secret skill of the true words and magic sounds, which seemed to be no less than the disturbing voice of the wooden fish of Zen music before. If it was not for the great determination and perseverance, he would certainly not be able to resist his secret skill and speak truthfully.