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Chapter 2275:Diting

I have to say that the great monk's road is still really deep, by his town here, life blocked the power of reincarnation.

Qin Mu walked in the air and entered the reincarnation tunnel.

It was dark, surrounded by darkness.

The powerful force of reincarnation made people do not walk normally at all, and Qin Mu took the risk of flying over this area, hoping to find the dominion of the big monk, and the two of them searched for the whereabouts of the golden cicdas together.

In the dark reincarnation tunnel, an endless force rushed to the surface, as if to completely tear the intruder to pieces.

Qin Mu has heard that the great power of erring will wash away all your memories, crush your body, completely change the soul, and enter another channel for reincarnation.

In this way, the new life after entering the reincarnation has no memory of the previous life.

Qin Mu fought against the power of reincarnation and moved forward quickly with the power of not bad real body.

I don't know how far I've crossed, anyway, there's an endless darkness around.

At last he saw a light, Qin Mu Daxie.

This is the division of the great monk and the force of reincarnation duel, and sure enough, after approaching, he saw the light of the buddha in the sky.

A strong man with no other than the great monk wields a wide sleeve, releases the infinite Buddha light, and uses the Mahayana method to fight reincarnation.

Qin Mu caught up, “Senior, have you found the golden cicdas?”

The monk's head was shaken.

“I’ll see!”

Qin Mu is also a newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, and he must rush into a deeper place.

The monk shouted, "Don't go over, there's Asura."

"What is terrible about Asura, we are the most powerful of God."

Qin Mu, who has an immortality, is not afraid of any six rounds of reincarnation.

After rushing into Asura, the monk shook his head.

He can’t leave, he can just stay here.

“Amitabha!”

He sat down with his hands and put the Mahayana to the extreme.

After all, it is the double of the great monk, the power is connected with the great monk, and the eight hundred heads of the big line are reproduced, and the murmuring sound is four times.

The whole reincarnation tunnel is full of Buddha light, Buddha sound.

Indeed, the power of reincarnation has been greatly reduced.

Dinah waited outside, and the great monk next to her was exactly as if it had been settled.

Stepping up to see now sitting here and not moving, his spirit has also entered the reincarnation tunnel.

There was a murmuring in the tunnel, and even Dinah heard it.

She didn’t know what was going on inside, and she could only be worried about it.

In the reincarnation tunnel, Qin Mu has already broken out of the Asura border.

When he came out, he was covered in blood, killing, and looked a little scary.

The great monk murmured, "Amitabha, Lord, you are indignant."

Qin Mu said, "I killed some of Asura's great powers."

The eight hundred heads murmured the scriptures, allowing the Buddha to wash the anger on Qinmu.

"There's no golden cicdas there, and it looks like I'll have to go somewhere else."

Six ways of reincarnation, heaven, humanity, Asura, hell, hungry ghost road, animal road.

Qin Mu entered the path of the hungry.

The hungry devils are all evil people in their previous lives, suffering and suffering here.

The monk's double did not enter, he was still there to escort.

Soon, Qin Mu was killed again from the hungry.

"There is no golden cicp.'

Twice in succession into other ways of reincarnation, Qin Mu entered the hell road this time.

Before entering the hell road, Qin Mu had been thinking that it seemed that if the road was high and deep, it could indeed be counter-heavenous, what heaven, and humanity, as long as there was strength, it could also ignore these rules.

In the wilderness, the wind is full of evil, and countless ghosts are floating in the air.

They came to Qin Mu and were directly scattered by Qin Mu.

A ghost is extinguished like a light, and many souls are naturally afraid.

Qin Mu was in the hellish road, and the glory was revealed.

Soon, he came to the gates of hell.

It is completely different from the imagination, and the gates of hell seem to be on a deserted wasteland.

The isolated and towering doors seemed so strange.

Unable ghosts swim in the air, their eyes green.

The door to hell has no door, just an empty door frame.

Qin Mu drifted down from the air and stood fixed at the door.

It was dark inside and I couldn’t see anything.

“Amitabha!”

A voice came from the gates of hell, and the voice was very familiar.

It's a golden cicD!

Qin Mu suddenly shouted, “Forefather of the Golden Cicadas!”

A white shadow came out of the dark gates of hell and gradually revealed its true face.

It is a white elephant.

The golden cicrasper sat on the white elephant, holding the Zen stick, and the treasure was solemn.

“Amitabha!”

“Lord, how did you get to hell?”

Qin Mu Dao, "I and my great monk ancestors are looking for you, we must take you back."

The golden cicras said, "Wait, I'll introduce you to an old man."

“Amitabha!”

From the dark gates of hell came another solemn, very cool monk with the golden cicadas.

The monk walked like a man, and a monk's coat moved with the wind.

The other person came over, and after seeing Qin Mu, instinctively langued there.

Next to him was a strange beast.

Tiger head, one-horn, canine ear, dragon body, liontail, Kirin feet, looks very strange.

Such a rare monster should have extraordinary spirituality.

After seeing it, Qin Mu soon became interested, “Oh, seniors, what kind of god beast is it?”Can I borrow it for a few days?”

The golden cic dick smiled and said, "This is listening to the gods and beasts."

Oh?

Qin Mu looked at it carefully for a while, and it was not the same as in the legend.

But the legend of the hearing is what kind of Qin Mu does not know, anyway, there is always a place to talk about it.

After hearing Qin Mu, he instinctively stopped and fell on the ground.

The monk next to him looked at the face in amazement and looked at the proverb.

There are very few people in the three worlds who can be heard with such fear.

Qin Mu also felt strange, just approaching, listening and slowly retreating a few steps, looking particularly afraid.

Wouldn't it?

I am a good man.

Qin Mu asked the golden cic dick, “Why is this so?”

The golden cic dick smiled, “Maybe it’s recognition!”Let me introduce you to this old man."

The monk in front of him was very simple, and his eyes were looking at Qin Mu incessantly.

Golden Cickey said, "This is a emptiness of the predecessors, the high priest, has been left on the road to hell for thousands of years."

“This time thanks to the help of our empty predecessors, I would have been involved in turning back.”

Qin Mu politely extended his hand to each other, "Good for the empty predecessors!"

The empty predecessors held hands together, “Amitabha Buddha!”

“God’s magic, God is extraordinary, dare to ask who is the high?”

He couldn’t see through Qin Mu’s story, and the golden cicdas were a little, wouldn’t he?

He was more and more curious to hear this expression.

It is strange to know that listening is a strange god beast in the three worlds, who can argue everything, but so much fear in front of Qin Mu.

He said to his emptiness predecessor, "This is Qin Mu, the young strong who entered the road with weapons, and now he is immortal."

The empty predecessor shook his head, and another word of Amitabha Buddha said, “Two good to go!The poor monk did not send it.”

The amount?

Golden cic dick also does not know why the emptiness of the predecessors so attitude, only to thank the emptiness predecessors, the two left the hell road.

Behind the empty predecessors and hearers stood in the same place, looking at the two people far away, he murmured down, "Listen, even you can't see it?"

He shook his head.

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