Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

The blood flowed down the arm, icy like a poisonous snake gliding against the skin.The thing in Mu Qinyan's hand continued to seep out the coldness of the frostbitten skin, making the whole right arm slightly stiff.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me." Zhang Yu's voice was erratic in the darkness. She couldn't firmly control the giant ax in her hand, and every time she swung her body, she would stagger a few steps forward due to inertia.

Because of this, Mu Qinyan, who was suppressed, was given a chance to fight back.

Under the pressure of gravity, the sharp scalpel cut Zhang Yu's leg arteries, and a large amount of blood gushed out, exuding a strong fishy smell.

Zhang Yu's body suddenly lost his balance, and he bent his knees and fell to the ground, wailing unwillingly.Her hands were groping in the bloody water, she was already unable to hold the giant axe, and instead struggled to crawl forward, her outstretched fingers curled up ferociously.

"Save... save me... save me..."

She seemed to have finally regained her sanity, the green light in her eyes tended to dim, and the intermittent cry for help in her throat was on the verge of shattering.

Mu Qinyan's eyes flickered slightly, he couldn't save her.Even if the blood loss is stopped, the body that has been squeezed to the point of exhaustion by the ghost will not survive for long.

At this moment, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly projected from all sides, filling the entire operating room.

The shadowless lamp on the operating table at the side fell off and fell. The unconscious Li Xiaowen suddenly opened his eyes, rolled to avoid, and fell to Mu Zhuoyan. Chew it up.

Her eyes were full of resistance, but her body swallowed the piece of meat involuntarily, and retched.

Mu Qinyan froze in place and couldn't move.

Li Xiaowen looked at him full of despair, she was like a prisoner facing the death penalty, struggling wildly with her body.

"Above...the S-level world, there is also the legendary supreme world...Only with a godhead, you are eligible to enter there...The secret...of the main god..." Li Xiaowen panted violently, trying his best to fight against that power, his body But in the end, like a ball of waste paper, it was crushed and crushed by invisible big hands until it died.

Total death.

"It's coming... The survivors used power other than the main god under control, and were directly wiped out. Run!"

The sound of the system was extremely urgent, as if it was under a huge pressure.

All the anomalies in this world have been captured by Li Xiaowen, and that powerful will has not yet discovered the anomalies of Mu Qinyan.

"It's too late, I'm about to leave the Atonement World."

"3...2...1..."

"Entered S-level repair."

Mu Qinyan opened his eyes, and in front of him was a jade wall carved with Sanskrit characters. In the surging Buddha's light, these Sanskrit characters flowed faintly, as if there were thousands of Zen thoughts changing in them. Just one glance would make people feel in a trance.

This seemed to be an ancient pagoda. On both sides of the steps where he was sitting now, two vajra statues tens of meters high bowed slightly forward and stared at him with a huge sense of oppression.

This place is called the Questioning Platform, and it is the place where the inner disciples of Kongyin Temple reflect on their own bodies.

Mu Qinyan's identity this time is Wuhuan, and his dharma name is Miaoyin.

Miaoyin attracted energy like a body at the age of eight, established the foundation at the age of 12, and formed the alchemy at the age of 15. It is also a rare appearance in the entire cultivation world.But in the year he formed the alchemy, his master died.He is still an inner disciple, but his status has become more subtle.This time, he was punished by the head abbot to practice his mind here because of the disturbed mood in the transcribed scriptures.

This world is called Lei Hua, and it is an out-and-out cultivator with countless legends, but now it is gradually declining.

Thousands of years ago, countless monks penetrated into the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, used thousands of methods to pass through the tribulation through thunder, and became immortals.Thousands of years later, monks in the catastrophe period who cannot suppress their cultivation and invite thunder catastrophe will end up dead. In the past hundred years, no one has successfully ascended to the ascension.

Lei Hua's vast land is vast and boundless, and there are countless mysteries hidden in the vast state. Immortals, Buddhas, Taoists, demons, ghosts and ghosts are all inclusive. Therefore, there are countless methods of cultivation of various colors, just for detachment.

And in the past hundred years, among the various cultivation schools of human monks, there are only four schools that have always stood at the top-Yaoguang, Yunshui, Chunyuan, and Kongyin.

Yaoguang is respected by swords, located on the top of Taixuan Mountain, and lives in the head of the four sects with supreme swordsmanship.

Only female cultivators are accepted in Yunshuimen, and they are in Shuiyunjian, learning the method of Chaolu Yunxia.

Chunyuan is the sacred place that Taoists all over the world yearn for. According to legend, the technique of cultivation is the most orthodox method of Taoism to ascend to immortality.

And the last empty sound is the gate temple where Mu Qinyan is, cultivating Buddha.

The Kongyin Temple is divided into two sects, and the Dharma practiced outside is easy to understand, all of which are Tianyin Prajnajue, and each has a predestined relationship with the inner sect according to the different masters.

Mu Qinyanxiu's Great Prison Pluto Jue is the most murderous and weirdest of the six predestined methods of Buddhism.Not only that, it's definitely not that those with profound Buddha roots can't practice it, that's why since Miaoyin's master passed away because of practicing this predestined method, no one can give him instructions on the method, and he can only rely on himself to explore hard.

The so-called Buddha roots are similar to the spiritual roots of ordinary monks. They are divided into four types: closed, shallow, clear, and transparent.Most of the living beings who have developed spiritual wisdom have shallow Buddha roots, and few people with deep Buddha connections can achieve clarity, but at the level of transparency, even in Kongyin Temple, there are only Miaoyin and his master Kongjun.Now that Kong Jun is dead, he is the only one left.

But the fate of Buddha has been determined, but this kind of aptitude is destined to die in this fate that no one has mastered in a thousand years.

Mu Zhuoyan meditated slightly, carefully investigating the Dharma he had practiced.

The Great Prison Pluto Jue can be roughly divided into three stages: life, death, and destruction. Each stage has countless mystical methods that can evolve. Most of them focus on suppressing evil and killing them. It is extremely rare in Buddhism, so it is named Great Prison.

Now the physical body cultivation has reached the golden core, but it still stays at the first stage of "birth", and has not penetrated the second layer for a long time.

After cultivating to the extreme, the master died because of practicing this somewhat evil method. No matter how enlightened his buddha root is, he is only a 16-year-old boy, how could there be no waves in his heart.

The abbot didn't bully him that no one would take care of him, but he was worried that he would follow in the footsteps of his master, so he sent him to the Tower of Inquiry to grind his mind.The scriptures on the wall in front of the Pagoda of Questioning Sin are all carved by eminent monks with profound Buddhist teachings. Among them, there are many handwritings of Buddha who molded the golden body thousands of years ago.

Mu Zhuoyan looked inwardly at himself, his soul had been refining the godhead earlier, faintly glowing golden.The Sacred Artifact and the Eye of Judgment lay quietly in the system space, one was lifeless because of repelling the strong Buddha light, while the other seemed to be about to break free from the shackles.

This Judgment Eye was originally something that devoured the Lord, and it was extremely greedy, but after Mu Qinyan left the magic world, he had no time to put shackles on it. At this moment, he just took advantage of the Buddha's light here to suppress it and subdue it.

With a slight movement in his mind, the ice-blue Judgment Eye emerged from the system space, twirling restlessly in the dense Buddha light all around, as if realizing what Mu Zhuoyan was going to do to it, it turned into a faint light in an instant, Want to rush out of the questioning platform.Reluctantly, Mu Zhuyan had been on guard for a long time, closed his palms, and imprisoned him firmly in it.

Although the Judgment Eye has absorbed several powerful energy bodies in the magical world, it still cannot compete with the godhead.At this time, the blue light was flourishing, but it was always locked by a layer of fine golden net, unable to move.

Mu Qinyan closed his eyes and concentrated.

The huge soul power rushed into the palm like a flood, swallowing the consciousness born of the eye of judgment bit by bit, turning it into a dead thing completely.Although this move may damage the spirituality of the sacred artifact, for Mu Zhuoyan, such a spirituality of betraying the master is not worth mentioning.

The Judgment Eye struggled with all its strength, and the azure blue light trembled outward layer by layer, as if it could penetrate into the soul, making people tremble physically and mentally.But the Buddhist cultivator in front of him is no longer what it used to be, his determination is extremely firm, and he remains unmoved in the slightest.Ren Judgment's eyes were radiant, but his knuckles were not even trembling.

With a hint of divine soul power driving his consciousness into a desperate situation, as if he knew that there was no hope of escape, all the power suddenly burst out from the eye of judgment, forming a beam of light, penetrating through layers of blockades, and crashing straight into the side engraved with scriptures. Wen Gubi.

All of a sudden, the Pagoda of Inquiry was stimulated by this strange force, and the Buddha's light rose like the sun, and amidst the changing reality, it seemed that the people in the pagoda were transported into another world.The eyes of the two vajra figures on the left and right also sensed it, and they were firmly locked on Mu Qinyan's body.

Just at this time, the last trace of consciousness in Judgment Eye was wiped out, and the aura of Mu Qinyan was burned all over his body.This act of disturbing the questioning platform was all blamed on Miao Yin alone.

In the dark, thousands of Buddhas in the Western Heaven whispered in their ears, and countless phantoms intertwined, each of which was a spiritual statue with a supreme golden body, and each spiritual statue looked at Mu with oppression. Qin Yan, no matter how powerful Mu Qinyan's soul is, under such might, a crack appeared faintly.Everything he has done since he became conscious is floating with the light and shadow, as if he has been tortured and questioned over and over again, and all of them are attributed to karma, and he is about to fall into Abi and burn.

The fire of karma suddenly broke out, boundless and hopeless.

If the questioning wall was only disturbed, it would not have caused this strange phenomenon, and it was one of the causes of the misfortune to replace the wonderful sound by grabbing smoke.His soul has traveled through hundreds of generations. Although he is not a vicious person, he is full of karma. This is the second cause of disaster.Although the Eye of Judgment is a sacred weapon, it has absorbed the power of too many previous holders, and buried their bitterness and resentment in it, making the entire wall of questioning filthy, which is the third reason.

This is the end of the matter, there is no escape.Mu Qinyan could only urge the Judgment Eye with all his strength, and barely gathered a curtain in the Buddha's light to resist it.But the boundless fire of karma is still burning the soul, causing great pain.

If you want to fight against the sky, how can you be harmless?Mu Qinyan's eyes were dim. If all the Buddhas who wrote these verses came in person, he would have no power to fight back, but now they are just one handwriting. It will not be allowed to impose evil obstacles and impose judgments.

The soul light emerged, like the stars in the sky clashing violently against the sun, trying to tear apart the phantom Buddha light around.

His guilt can only be judged by himself.