The figure is intertwined with flowing light. This is the convergence of the Tao. It can be said to be the embodiment of a certain way of heaven. The three thousand great ways transform into gods and all things, and anything can be said to be the manifestation of the way of heaven. But if it is more intuitive, then it is the understanding of the monks who have understood these great ways.

However, such a great way should have no emotion as God's will, but when Mu Ming looked at the figure of this great way, he seemed to be facing a living creature.

"Did you see anything?" Mu Ming whispered. At this time, the few people were watching from a distance, far away, but Mu Ming was still very quiet.

"The great way is very strong, and I can only comprehend some basic things, but if they are lit, they may be able to capture some fragments." Zhu Jiu**, with longing in his eyes.

But Mu Ming shook his head and said, "It's not this, do you see anything when you look at that figure?"

"Silhouette?"

"Living?"

Zhu Jiuyin and the little monk said at the same time, looking at Mu Ming with confusion.

Mu Ming nodded and said, "I always feel that the figure is a living creature, maybe an illusion."

Several people frowned and then went to see the figure, but then shook their heads.

Zhu Jiuyin took out a few pieces of tortoise shells and recited a few spells. The few people couldn't understand it, but felt his face solemn, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you so cautious?"

Zhu Jiuyin did not answer, but just threw a few tortoise shells up. The chicken chop tortoise shells did not change at all. They just fell quietly to the ground, but the tortoise shells cracked one after another.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at this scene, pondered without saying a word, and when he opened his mouth, three gray fragrances flew out, not knowing what.

Zhu Jiuyin bounced his fingers and a flame radiated, igniting the three ash incenses. Then three wisps of smoke from the three ash incenses were dissipated, and then they soon condensed together, but then they dispersed again after a while.

When Zhu Jiuyin saw this, his face became a little more serious again.

"Is this divination?" Mo Teng asked. For some reason, seeing Zhu Jiuyin's solemn expression made him feel uneasy.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said, "Ah... the front is a tortoise shell, which can predict good and bad luck, and the back is a calculating fragrance, which can predict the danger here."

"What's wrong?" the little monk said in a low voice. The communication between the few people was very quiet, as if they were afraid that others would hear it.

"So you can see anything?"

Mu Ming asked, but he was already sure of it in his heart.

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Mu Ming: "You are right. That is indeed a living creature, but it shouldn't be all, but it's a big trouble."

After saying that, Zhu Jiuyin produced a magical power towards the distant passage, which was towards the side where they came in.

A moment later, Zhu Jiuyin saw the magic power flying back and said, "I can't get out."

Several people finally understood the seriousness of the matter. They looked at each other and finally looked at Mu Ming. The little monk said, "How did you see it? What should you do now?"

Mu Ming said: "It feels like, I can't say it. I always feel like I'm being targeted by some ferocious beast. I'm frightened and thought it was those corpses, but now it seems not."

"Is your divination skill reliable?" Mu Ming asked, because at this time he seemed to think that the little monk's concern was correct.

Zhu Jiuyin's face turned dark, but he still said, "My divination technique is okay. I was always obsessed with it every time before. Master passed on this technique to let me divine my own situation. Practice makes perfect, and I have almost never predicted mistakes."

"That's trouble." Mu Ming didn't know what he felt, but at this moment the feeling of being frightened was even more powerful.

"Let's go, I can only learn from them, otherwise we won't know how we die." Zhu Jiuyin said, then took a deep breath, his eyes extremely solemn.

Mu Ming said: "You can take us into your body. As for those Taoist principles, you can completely absorb them. Don't worry, but you have to send them to me."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned and said, "If you guessed correctly, there is his divine thought in it, and it is almost impossible to detect it. Are you sure it is feasible?"

Mu Ming nodded, and didn't explain anything.

Zhu Jiuyin saw this and said, "Well, it can only be done, otherwise, you must not force it. That was his evil thought, and he cut it out. No wonder I can't feel it. So are other people, too. They are originally invisible and intangible things, and they didn't expect that they were hidden in those principles."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and sucked it, Mu Ming and others said it inside him.

This is an independent space, surrounded by a trace of white airflow, and there are some strange things stored in it, such as tortoise shells, stone slabs, beads, and even a green lamp. There are many others, all of which are very strange, and there is even a tombstone.

Several people had seen it before, but after seeing it again, they couldn't help but feel strange.

"I directly doubt whether Lao Jiu's sensing is reliable. I said this before, but you can see that it makes us fall into a Jedi every time!" The little monk naturally wanted to say something, and then gave up after seeing several people nodding, saying, "But it seems that even if there is no chance, you can get rid of danger."

The few people nodded again, as if this was true.

But at this moment, when they saw silk threads flying over their heads, they didn't know what had been born outside, they could also feel that Zhu Jiuyin seemed to be beginning to absorb those things.

Seeing these things flying over, the wood names recited bronze inscriptions, and a grand aura emanated, forming a series of strong winds wandering outside the wood names.

The faces of several people changed slightly. Mu Ming's aura was extremely strong at this time, and it seemed that it was not the power of Mu Ming.

When the demon vine heard the scriptures, he showed a reminiscence. Several people asked, "Is this the practice scripture of Mu Ming? By the way, I have never heard Ming mention his spiritual skills."

At this time, the little monk felt the deep breath of those scriptures and couldn't help but be shocked, and the power in his body seemed to be activated.

However, the Demon Vine immediately shook his head and said, "Don't inquire about the extremely powerful method, otherwise it will be affected by great cause and effect!"

Several people were shocked. At this time, the wood name absorbed all the laws into their bodies, and then the laws flew out again.

The golden light of the inner skin of the Wood Name Tianlingtai is written. The scriptures emit the power of the laws that are constantly washed away. The power of the laws is extremely dazzling. However, under the washing of the divine scriptures, black gases actually flew out, and these black gases were absorbed by the scriptures.

There was a risk of cracking in the middle of the cutter, and at this moment, I was constantly chewing on the black fog.

A series of harsh sounds came from the paper, like a fierce ghost roaring, extremely strange.

The name of the wood is turned a deaf ear, and only a few spiritual bodies are reciting scriptures.

However, those Rule Power Cookbooks were not absorbed. In fact, the Cookbooks were still sleeping at this time, but Mu Ming could still use some power.

The curse of the mountain god back then could be washed away, let alone these powers.

The washed laws were quickly sent out by Mu Ming. These powers were beyond control. Mu Ming was also afraid that these powers would be crazy, so he sent them back to Daozhu Jiuyin's body.

A series of dazzling lines of law kept passing through, floating above the head of the wooden name, and finally condensed into a figure.

"It's really not a good thing!" Seeing this scene, Mo Teng couldn't help but say that these consciousnesses clearly remained in these powers, otherwise how could he build himself into a figure.

"If those people absorb to a certain level, they may immediately occupy their consciousness." Shi Lan said, with a cold face and was extremely angry at this behavior.

"Is that person intentionally doing it?" The young monk was puzzled. The man could be said to be a powerful figure in the realm of unity, otherwise he would not have been buried here. Moreover, his method of cutting away evil thoughts seems to be very similar to the magical powers of Buddhism. Some Buddhist practices are like this, but in the end they will be backfired by evil thoughts, which is extremely miserable."

"It's another kind of body-taking, but this one is more like a clone control." The demon vine added. The few people were not worried about Mu Ming, because the aura on Mu Ming suppressed someone's figure. The shadow had a golden aura in his eyes, and the aura of Mu Ming also radiated from his body, as if it was refined by Mu Ming.

The silk threads were still flying in, with hundreds of numbers, and the figure became more and more solid.

"How? Otherwise I will absorb more!" Zhu Jiuyin's voice echoed in the ears of several people, but it was a word for the famous words.

Mu Ming closed his eyes and said, "The more you have, the better, there is no need to worry, maybe this is our great fortune!"

"Since that's the case, I won't be polite to others." Zhu Jiuyin noticed the change in the name of the wood, and at this time there was no worry in his heart.

After the words were finished, the few people felt more and more Taoist principles flying over, but they were not absorbed by Zhu Jiuyin, but were directly sent into Mu Ming's body.

At the same time, on a mountain in the extreme realm, an old man muttered to himself with confusion: "Somewhat strange!"

However, a sudden interrupted his thoughts, and a barbarian monk's head churned blood and attacked him.
Chapter completed!