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The few people looked at the palaces in the distance and were stunned for a moment, as if they were about to see something, but they didn't see anything.

However, the more this happens, the more people feel Zang Mou’s extraordinaryness.

Those palaces do not overlap one by one and go up, but at the bottom are two, followed by five slightly smaller palaces above the two palaces, and there is turbid fog between the five palaces, making them connected.

After that, two slightly larger palaces appeared above, and above it was a small palace, but the divine light was shining, and the sound of the scriptures came from there.

This is the sight that attracts your eyes at this time, and around these palaces is a tall mountain peak. In addition, there are ten much shorter peaks surrounding these palaces.

Mountains are divided into heights, but except for the tallest peaks, the other peaks are not different except for the different heights.

On the mountain, some caves can be vaguely seen, and even short palaces float around them.

Some radiate divine light, some radiate blood light, and some radiate black mist in the cave, which is different.

The few people really didn't understand at this time. This was not a big tomb, it didn't look like it at all.

But after a moment, the few people finally felt the difference, and their faces became more and more serious, and finally, there was horror in their eyes!

"This is dead without a complete corpse!"

Dao Qingchen Shun said first, his tone was full of horror. The so-called dead are the greatest, leaving a whole body for someone is considered respect for his opponent. As for the more ruthless one, it is to make people die and disappear. His body turns into smoke and dust and disappear, which is considered to be dust and dust.

And separating human corpses is too sinister!

At this time, when a few people looked at these palaces, they were no longer as shocked as they were at first, but were more angry, and they were angry at the suppressors, and their methods were too insidious.

Because these palaces suppress Zang Mou's limbs, five internal organs, and head, while those peaks are ten fingers, and the highest peak is his tail!

There was no need to be too much suspicious at this time. The blood light emitted from the marks in the palm of the hand flew out, and then flew towards the palaces and mountains.

Moreover, these palaces and mountains seem extremely sacred, but there is a faint smell of blood coming into your nose.

Buzz!

The marks on the palms of several people flew out, and the faint fluctuations resonated with the minds of several people.

Mu Ming and others looked at each other and followed these marks silently. At this time, these marks gradually approached a layer of light curtain in the distance, which enveloped all the palaces and mountains.

When several people approached behind the light curtain, the marks disappeared, and a trace of mist flew out from the light curtain and fell into the bodies of several people. Then, the light curtain in the field of vision disappeared.

"I'm recognized, but it's a bit weird. Where did those marks go?" Lan Xian'er said. At this time, she tried to calculate, but she couldn't feel anything, and there was a force to interfere.

Not only her, but also the spiritual consciousness and thoughts of several people were disturbed.

The few people did not go to the palaces immediately because those palaces were floating. If they had to fly over to climb, only Zhu Jiuyin and Mu Luo could do it. The mountains were different, and they stood on the ground.

A sense of vitality came to my face. There were many trees, flowers and plants on the mountain, and there were some unknown reptiles. Some caves also appeared on it. Several people were very small in front of these peaks, but they were not afraid. Zang Mou was able to let many people come here, which was enough to show that he had no other thoughts.

Each mountain represents a finger, and ten fingers are ten peaks, and two of the palaces above suppress his arms. Then these standing peaks, or fingers, are cut off and dropped here.

"What a cruel heart!" Mu Luo said. He didn't target anyone he said specifically, nor did he know who he targeted, but he was just not ashamed of this method!

The long years are enough to forget many things, and the existence of God fades out of the vision of many people, not to mention the ten evil spirits that make people fear in a generation. This is what too many people want to forget from the bottom of their hearts.

Time can change many things, so Zang Mou's ten fingers become mountains, and the caves above the mountains are witnesses.

There were vague figures in front of the cave, but strangely they were very similar, and they seemed to be the same person, but their aura and age looked different.

Before a few people came to a mountain and then went up a small path, they were worried at first, afraid that the owner of the cave would not like it, and they really attacked them. But what is strange is that some of the caves were closed, some ignored the arrival of the people, while others were also interested in looking at them, but without obstruction, they could nod silently.

The few people didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing them, so they just watched, but when the few people passed by several caves in succession, they knew who the pioneers of these caves were.

"I never thought that one thought transforms all spirits, this is the realm of creation." Zhu Jiuyin said in admiration.

Dao Qingchen also said: "It is all transformed by thoughts, but they are different. Some thoughts transform into human forms with long broken leaves, which have long been aging, while others are born like babies!"

Several people looked at a white old man and a child running back and forth in the distance and said that the child was only one foot tall, but he was walking as fast as he could.

Their aura is different, but their eyes are the same.

The child stopped and said, "Are you newcomers?"

Several people bowed their fists, but the child was not born, and said, "I really envy you. I have never seen the world outside. I just thought of running out of that palace, and I can't live long!"

Several people were moved slightly, and Mu Ming asked, "Why is this?"

The child said, "I feel that another I am born, and we are all replaced. You should look for opportunities earlier!"

After saying that, the child ran away again, and a middle-aged man also came over. He was somewhat similar to the child, but different. After the middle-aged man arrived, he saluted to several people and said, "Everyone, do you need help?"

Mu Ming and others hurriedly returned the greeting, and they always felt a little strange. These were Zang Mou, but everyone has their own personality, just like the real manifestation of various thoughts in a person's heart.

"If you have any opportunity here, please let me know!" The little monk clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw the little monk, and then said from the mountain opposite: "Opportunity? I don't know how to answer, but it can let you know something."

Several people were a little expectant, and at this time the middle-aged man shouted: "Bald, your partner is here!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man walked away and didn't say anything more.

The little monk's face turned dark, but at this moment he heard a person chanting the Buddha's name loudly on the opposite mountain peak, and he flew over and landed in front of several people.

The person who came was a monk and a middle-aged man, as if he was transformed by a middle-aged man just now, but he showed compassion.

"I am transformed by Zang Mou's compassion and obsession. I have read Buddhist scriptures and have insights in my heart. This is where I exist. Who are you?"

The middle-aged monk was very interested in looking at the little monk. The little monk also felt extremely wonderful. It was clearly transformed by a thought, but it seemed like a real person.

"I am a disciple of the Buddha Sect, why are you also a disciple of the Buddhist?" This was the question of the young monk, and it was also the doubt in the hearts of several people. In a moment, some figures looked over. They looked different, some were ordinary, some were hideous, and some were laughing. They were different, but they were all the same face.

"Who am I? I am naturally the kind of compassion in Zang Mou's heart, I am the Buddha." The monk said loudly, not surprising.

"Zang Mou is a Killing Star, so how could it be a Buddha?" The little monk was not afraid at all. Because the monk had no intention of killing, the few could feel it, so the few people did not stop him.

When the monk heard this, he smiled and said, "One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, look where you look!"

After saying that, he pointed to another mountain and saw a black fog surging, a demon shadow flashed, and blood light radiated. At this time, the demon shadow also flew over and said directly: "Bald donkey, want to sit with me again today?"

The monk said, "So what, so what, no?"

The Demon Shadow Moying followed Mu Ming and others, but with blood in his eyes, he said to the monk: "Yes, then let's talk about the truth, no, I will swallow you!"

Several people felt a chill in their hearts, but they saw the middle-aged monk saying, "I don't care about the Tao today..."

However, before he finished speaking, the demon shadow directly smashed the monk's palm, and the fragment turned into mist and was swallowed into his stomach.

The faces of the few people changed drastically. Just as they were about to take action, they saw a golden light shining outside Mo Yin's body, and a person walked out of the demon shadow. It was the monk who was swallowed.

The monk said, "Why do we have to do this? We are all thoughts. As long as Zang Mou does not have a fan and an evil, we will all be immortal."

The demon shadow said, "Zang Mou shouldn't have stayed in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have died!"

The monk said, "It's not your decision."

The demon did not refute this time, but nodded silently, then glanced at the few people, and finally fixed his eyes on Mu Ming and said, "Comrade!"

After saying that, the few people who were stunned were left, but they flew away. The monk also looked at Mu Ming and said "Comrade" and then disappeared.

But the few people stared at each other, feeling a little confused.

"I want to be quiet!"
Chapter completed!