It's just that this moment is different from the past, it has reached the point of life and death.
This is not an exaggeration at all.
The longer it goes on, the worse it will be for me, so now I must use the most effective method in the shortest possible time.
I took out the box containing the relics from my backpack, and then took out a relic from it.
I held the relic in my left hand, and then held the Junsheng Sword in my right hand.
The Junsheng Sword is made of meteorite iron from outside the territory, and it will generate a strong magnetic field itself.
I took the Junsheng Sword to touch the Arhat statue in front of me, and saw huge energy fluctuations around the Junsheng Sword, as if a powerful wind was emanating from it, creating huge ripples on the water.
I saw that when Jun Shengjian was about to approach the Arhat statue, the original square Arhat statue also rippled and became twisted and crooked.
Moreover, Jun Shengjian passed directly from the middle of the Arhat statue.
Weared it.
The one in front of me is indeed an illusion.
After finding a way, I tried one statue after another until I found the real Arhat statue on the thirty-seventh statue, which was the fourth to last statue in my row.
This Arhat statue is solid and solid, with gold-plating on the outside, but it should be a stone statue inside.
I took a breath of air-conditioning.
It depends on whether it will happen this time.
I stuffed the relic into my mouth, then swallowed it with a gurgle.
After swallowing it, the yin energy began to wrap around the relic, digesting it bit by bit and integrating it into the blood.
I even used peach blossom holy water to purify the impurities that may be present in the relics to ensure that my blood is filled with pure Buddhist thought power.
Seeing that the Buddhist mind power in my blood was accumulating more and more, I began to silently recite the mantra of Arhat's Golden Body, and use the Buddhist mind power according to its mental method.
The power of Buddhist thought traveled through the tendons and was stored in various acupuncture points.
In the blink of an eye, the whole person's skin glowed with a dazzling golden light.
This kind of golden light is not the kind of light after gold plating, but from the inside out, from within the cells, accumulating little by little, until ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, until hundreds of millions and even the cells of the whole body are filled.
Buddhist mind power.
Then, due to the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change, the whole person became a shining golden person, and even the hair, eyelashes, and vellus hair turned golden.
The relic was constantly hovering and suspended above my Dantian, continuously providing Buddhist thought power to the major cells.
When the relic was absorbed and digested, the effect of the Buddhist golden body disappeared.
I don't know how long this relic can last, but before it disappears, I must find Xiaoyue and Wang Chuan and successfully take them out of here.
I stretched out my index finger and squeezed the newly healed wound, and it opened again.
Then a piece of pure golden blood flowed out.
I was overjoyed, stretched out my index finger, and touched the blood directly on the eyes of the Arhat statue.
After clicking on it, I felt the changes in the Arhat statue.
As expected, the Arhat statue was filled with golden light, and the whole space was covered in golden light, making it difficult to see anything.
After the golden light passed, in the entire huge space, a square as big as a football field, only the Arhat statue in front of me remained.
The other Arhat statues were all phantoms, all purified by the golden light.
This level of illusion is broken.
I was overjoyed, turned around and looked around, and sure enough I found an oval door not far away.
A dazzling white light was projected from the door.
It should be another layer of illusion.
Each Arhat statue represents a layer of illusion.
As long as the eyes of the Arhat statue are painted with the blood of pure Buddhist mind power, that is, its eyes are blindfolded, the illusion will naturally be broken.
I quickly rushed towards the oval door and stepped in.
The scene in front of me was the same hallucination as before, surrounded by Arhat statues.
But the Arhat statue in this illusion may not be in the same position just now.
I rushed towards the position just now, and sure enough, the image of the thirty-seventh Arhat was illusory.
But what surprised me was that the thirty-eighth Arhat statue was real.
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If this is the pattern, then this illusory formation is broken.
The next level is Tower 39, the next level is Tower 40, and the next level is Tower 40.
I don’t know if it’s God’s blessing or luck.
The facts turned out to be exactly as I had guessed.
I went down level by level with great speed, and I didn’t even have to look for them level by level.
Instead, I went directly to the real Arhat statue on the next level and used two drops of pure Buddhist mind power to find it.
At the cost of blood, the entire illusion was destroyed.
The floor I was on when I was sucked in was the 37th floor, and I stopped at the 108th floor.
Because on this floor, as soon as I stepped into the illusion of this floor, there were not so many Arhat statues on this floor, but only one particularly huge one.
This statue of an Arhat is sitting cross-legged with a cheerful smile on his face.
He looks a bit like Maitreya Buddha.
He holds a string of rosary beads in his left hand and holds a rosary in his right hand.
There is a lotus platform under his seat, but under the lotus platform is a huge coffin.
The Arhat statue and the coffin, no, it should be said that the lid of the coffin should be one piece, both carved from the same stone.
But in front of the coffin, there were three figures.
Wang Chuan was lying quietly on the ground, eyes closed, motionless, just like the last time I saw him, he was a corpse.
The man with the facial makeup rested his back on the coffin, but in his arms sat a person whose neck was strangled by the man with the facial makeup.
Yes, this person is Wu Xiaoyue There is a stone bowl next to Wang Chuan, with a bowl of blood in it.
I looked at Wu Xiaoyue's wrist and saw a cut.
Obviously this bowl of blood should belong to Wu Xiaoyue.
At this moment, Wu Xiaoyue's eyes were wet, swollen, and bloodshot.
Like the man with facial makeup behind her, they both looked at me with wide eyes.
"Xiaofan" Wu Xiaoyue shouted, and then burst into tears, and her whole body collapsed.
The last pretense of strength fell apart the moment she saw me.
"Oh, that's really aggrieved."
The man with the facial makeup sneered and said, "Don't worry, apart from giving her that bowl of blood, I didn't do anything to her.
I really didn't.
I have no conscience.
Don't look at me like you're trying to eat someone."
"Tell me, how can we let them two go?"
I gritted my teeth and glared at the man with the mask.
He didn't answer me immediately, but then looked me up and down, and then sneered and said: "You have a good look, your whole body is golden and resplendent, like the 18th Bronze Man of Shaolin Temple, how did you do that?"
"Stop fucking nonsense."
I got angry and yelled, "How can I let them go?"
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