Chapter 320 (1/2)

The sound of scriptures touches the soul of Chu Feng. What does he hope most on the current road of evolution? There is no doubt that it is a top breathing method!

This is about his future, because the earth is declining and has too little inheritance. Compared with many worlds with amazing energy intensity, it can only be regarded as a piece of waste land.

If you want to compete with extraterritorial creatures, the law on earth is not at all!

In front, some sutras appeared on the decaying bodhi tree, in which some Sutras were placed, gently shook, and bursts of Zen singing came.

Chu Feng expels miscellaneous thoughts, does not listen to other scriptures, and only focuses on one voice. That may be really the big thunder breathing method!

His heart throbbed and his body collapsed straight. He caught the Scripture, and all his limbs and bones echoed and thundered.

The bodhi tree is very mysterious. It used to be a tree of enlightenment. After it died, it was reversed by people and can lead evil people to practice Taoism. But now it still hangs a scripture tube and can pass down the Dharma.

It's a little weird.

Chu Feng didn't care and remembered it with his heart. The initial method was similar to that obtained from the big thunder bow. It should be the supreme inheritance!

Now, Chu Feng's body calls * * * God, and the two blend.

He has studied the remnant of big thunder breathing method. Now he runs without stagnation, and his blood fluctuates with the sound of scriptures.

However, he also noticed a problem. On the withered bodhi tree, the Sutra tube of the breathing method with a big thunder sound was broken, revealing the interior view. Half of the Sutra had been torn off.

This made his heart sink, but he can't control so much now. He can only write down these in front of him first.

Today, there are only some crude laws on earth, and few are pitiful.

In the high-level world, each Taoist tradition has more than one breathing method. Merging practice is of great benefit. Core disciples can learn several methods, which can enhance the efficiency of evolution.

The legendary big thunder breathing method sounded. How can Chu Feng's heart not be excited? This method is very frightening even outside the territory.

If he mastered this method and practiced with the method taught by cattle, there would be too many benefits!

However, when the breathing method is operated, the substance in the body becomes more and more crazy. Black and white flicker continuously, and the frequency is frightening.

Chu Feng was shocked and felt that the situation was not quite right.

When black matter appeared, his energy was pushed down to the extreme, and he had already fallen into the king's realm and went directly to the bottom of the evolutionist, which worried him.

When the silver and white matter emerged, the energy in his body reached the strongest, almost tearing the sixth shackle and evolving again. The blood was like thunder and the heart beat like a drum, dull and amazing.

Black matter seems to be smashing and tamping the energy in his body. He wants to suppress it to the lowest level and wipe it out. White matter helps him recover.

After a short time, the sound of the Scriptures became weaker, and the scroll in the tattered Scripture barrel was turned to the last page.

Chu Feng's thoughts are still incomplete. He always feels that he owes some heat. He wants to climb up the tree, take off the Sutra tube and look carefully.

He stood there for a moment and looked back at the cattle, the old Lama and others. He still didn't wake up, which made him frown. How could he save them?

He looked up at the bodhi tree. Everything should be related to it. How can he crack it?

Chu Feng was convinced that if he had not been alert to the situation of scalpers, old lamas and others after he came here, perhaps he would have fallen asleep and still couldn't wake up.

Because, with early warning and vigilance, he can quickly get rid of the dilemma.

”Since it has something to do with the bodhi tree, I'll shake it and maybe I can change the current state!”

Chu Feng decided to take a risk and move forward. His body shook violently every step. He constantly engraved tadpole symbols on the ground, which are related to the field to relieve the pressure.

Because, under the bodhi tree, there are two figures. Their breath is too terrible. The pressed void is cracked and cannot be closed. The scene is very terrible.

In this process, the movement of black-and-white matter in Chu Feng's body was even more amazing.

In the end, black and white intertwined, and his body gradually turned gray, as if it had never changed, gray, and a strange mist filled his pores.

Boom!

Chu Feng came near, but he was also badly hurt. His body was full of cracks and almost exploded on the spot.

Because, under that tree, the two figures are too strong, and the overflowing wisps of air will burst into the pure land of Buddhism, suffocating people.

Chu Feng carved numerous symbols on the ground to dissolve the pressure, but he was still wounded, gasping, and blood flowing from the cracks on his body surface.

He had never encountered such a thing. He was not wounded in battle and was suppressed to this extent by the Qi mechanism of some creatures. It was appalling.

”Breaking the shackles doesn't seem to be enough.” He sighed.

Soon, he was covered with goose bumps because the Bodhisattva and demon Saint had changed.

The two great powers were originally lifelike, but in the end they melted and disintegrated. Finally, they didn't take human shape and disappeared completely.

Even the shining armor and the sharp spear became a little broken light and turned into nothingness.

In that place, there are only two drops of blood under the bodhi tree. It is not very bright and lacks luster. It appears between the earth and rock. Although it does not dry up, it lacks vitality.