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Chapter 1175 Xumi Mustard Seed

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    Time flies by, and everyone is seizing the time to consolidate their gains. At the same time, they use the captured underworld to understand the power of unknown or known rules. The world has become more peaceful than ever before. At this time, Tu Xiao and others also  Wake up.

    In fact, Lou Yi has always had an idea in his mind, and that was one of the conditions for Jiuquan to seize the legitimate son, to make as many of his subordinates as possible vassals of Yiquan Land. If this is the case, does it mean that Jiuquan seizes the legitimate son?  The battlefield is not limited to this.

    Once this idea appeared, it could never be erased. Lou Yi looked at the empty Mingquan land, and then thought about Yaquan and Xiaquan. He couldn't help but shook his head. Although he was sitting in the land of four springs, it seemed that  There are only these personal hands attached to Fengquan.

    With all the calculations, only Tu Xiao, Li Chuang, Huang Zhao, and Heijia can be used. The Zerg Queen has not appeared again since the death of the King Insect Guard last time. The layer of transparent liquid he is now wrapped in,  I don¡¯t know how versatile it can be.

    Zhemoxiong has entered the land of Xiaquan, and can be said to have become one of the guardians of Xiaquan. Lou Yi is not sure whether he will remember all this after his death, but one thing is certain, Zhemoxiong should only know  Listen to the words of that divine corpse and hope that he can remember his instructions to him.

    There is only the Dharma Protector General in Mingquan, but with his Buddhist blessing, it is now more powerful than before. The demon soul hidden in Mingquan was introduced into its body, and was reborn by the fourteen rounds of Buddha's light.  Refined in the world within its body.

    It's just that the demon soul has been hidden in the Mingquan for nearly a million years, and the body of the Dharma Protector was originally his, so it would take an unknown amount of time to completely refine it, so in fact, the power of the Mingquan  , is actually sealed in the body of the Dharma Protector General, and the Mingquan outside is just the remnant of the power that originally created it.

    Lou Yi looked at the Mingquan whose light was gradually dimming. Maybe it would be the first Huangquan to be exhausted, but it would take at least many, many years. After all, its remaining power was also extremely huge.

    Lou Yi looked at the empty surroundings. The golden phosphorus powder on the ground was dissipating. The ground in Mingquan was covered with blood and scars left over from the battle. He suddenly felt connected, his eyes flickered, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

    He leaned down and picked up a grain of sand that was dyed golden from the ground, and placed it in front of his eyes. In his eyes, the grain of sand continued to magnify, and in the blink of an eye it was as big as a house.

    Lou Yi waved his hand and carved an inscription on it. Each complex inscription shone with strange light and started to shine on the gravel. However, it only lasted for a while before a popping sound was heard. The gravel was overwhelmed.  , immediately disintegrated.

    The sand powder flowed down Lou Yi's fingers, but in Lou Yi's eyes, they were countless seas of sand falling from the sky. The scene was extremely spectacular. For a moment, the sand powder began to change like crazy, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sand dune.  And they are still spreading outwards, they are shining with strange light, and they never stop changing.

    Lou Yi sighed quietly and waved his hand towards them. A strange light powder floated along the sand dunes, and then was taken away by Lou Yi, so the sand dunes stopped growing.

    Lou Yi raised his finger, and a gust of wind swirled up, turning into a tornado ten feet high and three to four feet wide, sending the sand dune and some debris on the ground out of Mingquan.

    Months passed in a flash. During this period, this space was still very quiet. Lou Yi concentrated on carving the sand in his hands with unprecedented concentration. The ground in Mingquan was clean and tidy, and there was not a trace of dust. Come to think of it.  In the past few months, he failed countless times.

    A year passed in the blink of an eye, and the original quiet atmosphere was broken. However, the battle did not come. A situation that Lou Yi did not expect happened. Qi Hua and Xiao Sha actually reached a consensus, and the two of them started to interact with each other.  Exchange your own territory.

    This means that they have already mastered the power of rules contained in Huangquan under their control. If this is the case, Lou Yi will face a more severe situation by then, and the situation seems to be becoming more and more unfavorable to him.

    However, he seemed to turn a deaf ear. His fingers were as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was concentrating on carving the gravel in his hand. At this time, a small pile of sand about a foot in diameter had slowly been piled up beside him. They were made of countless colors of various colors.  Composed of different gravels.

    If you look carefully, you will find that the gravel at the bottom looks rough, and there are even some cracks on it. If you calm down and open your eyes, you will see the inscriptions carved on it, from the very beginning to neatness.  Delicate, slowly becoming crooked?Twist, in the end it couldn't even be regarded as an inscription, it was more like some kind of ghostly drawing talisman.

    Such gravel occupies most of the small sand pile, and the gravel in the middle and upper part appears much rounder, but the edges and corners are still not smoothed. You can see that the inscriptions on it can be arranged smoothly.  Unfortunately, the space is limited, so there is nothing more to say as I write.

    Such gravels probably occupy one-tenth of the current sand pile, and the topmost gravels are already round and full. Although they are gravels, they emit the light of gems. The colors inside are very lively, and the inscriptions shine with strange light.  , contains strange power.

    These only accounted for four to five thousandths of the entire sand pile, but Lou Yi didn't seem to care about it. At this time, he slowly stretched out his hand, and a grain of sand that was more round and full than the top layer slurped from his fingertips.  It slipped and accidentally landed on the top layer of the sand pile.

    There is an old saying that goes, ¡°gather sand to form a tower, gather armpits to form fur!¡±

    The pile of sand in front of Lou Yi at this moment corresponds to the meaning of this ancient saying. Buddhists also have this record. There is a scripture in the Tripitaka called the Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma. It is recorded in it, "Even children's plays, gatherings.  The sand is a stupa!¡±

    Lou Yi looked at his masterpiece with his eyes. He bent down without any distractions, picked up a grain of gravel from the lower layer and placed it in front of his eyes. With his fingers trembling slightly, he actually restored the inscription on the broken gravel a second time.  carve.

    This difficulty is more difficult than starting from scratch. In the blink of an eye, the gravel was overwhelmed and exploded. Lou Yi subconsciously raised his hand, and a gust of wind blew out the gravel that had not yet fallen.  Mingquan.

    Now, outside of Mingquan, there is an inexplicable desert of light. They continue to extend outwards and have spread to the area where Fengquan and Xiaquan are located, stretching tens of thousands of miles away.

    It¡¯s just that this desert is quite strange. Sometimes strong winds blow up thousands of feet of sand and dust, causing the sand to surge like waves sweeping over the beach. Sometimes it is inexplicably hot like fire. The surrounding area of ??the desert is red, as if the entire desert is on fire.

    Over the past year or so, Lou Yi has not only limited himself to using space rules to carve gravel, he has also tried to incorporate the power of the five elements and even the power of dreams into it, making each gravel self-contained and allowing them to communicate with each other.  Yes or no.

    While repeatedly carving these gravels, he slowly integrated the power of the four springs. In the blink of an eye, ten years passed. Lou Yi was like an old monk in meditation, his movements became extremely slow,  It was as if the whole person was about to turn to stone.

    However, his eyes were as bright as water, shining with dazzling splendor. There was still a small pile of sand piled beside him. The size of the sand pile was still only the same, but the bottom layer of gravel was already as big as the one he placed on the top of the sand tower.  The round and full grain of gravel is the same, and even the light is more dazzling.

    However, what is incomprehensible is that such gravels also occupy about four-fifths of the area, and although the gravels above them look more rounded and full, the light becomes dimmer as they go up.

    As for the grain of sand that Lou Yi was concentrating on carving in his hand at this moment, only a faint light flashed away. It looked no different from ordinary gravel, and even had sharp edges and corners. It was not as dazzling and bright as the gravel on the ground.  **people¡­¡­

    However, after nearly an hour of hard work, it still exploded under the load. However, at this time, Lou Yi's face was full of solemnity. In the past, he just waved these broken sands away.  The fans swept out Mingquan, but now the situation is completely different.

    His hands transformed into a strange light, and he carefully wrapped all the sand powder inside. He could faintly hear the noisy sound coming from his palms. Lou Yi ducked out of Mingquan, but was stopped by the man in front of him.  The scene was shocking.

    The rolling sand dunes almost cover the entire world, and everywhere is filled with terrible energy storms. Flames rise into the sky, strong winds carry the flames and flow everywhere, and the sand and dust stir up the ground, setting off a tens of thousands of sand curtains.

    The corner of Lou Yi's eyes twitched, looking at the masterpiece he had made unintentionally, and then threw the sand powder in his hand into the boundless desert. For a moment, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sky suddenly became pitch black, as if  Stained with thick ink, thunder struck down from the sky, creating lava sand pools with a diameter of more than a thousand feet on the ground.

    The earth cracked and formed a quicksand rift valley that stretched thousands of miles, swallowing endless yellow sand into his terrifying big mouth. The wind and sand in the sky were disturbed, turning into a heart-stopping super tornado as huge as a storm in the sky, raging in this area under his own control.  The constructed desert.

    Lou Yi stood there silently, imagining the doomsday-like scene in front of him. Unknowingly, his eye skills had been sublimated. Originally, his ancient and endless infinite had only its form but no spirit, but now he felt that his  One look is enough to plunge countless people into the realm of doomsday.

    Lou Yi turned around and left with a smile. Before leaving, he picked up an inconspicuous grain of gravel from the ground and murmured to himself, "Sumi mustard seeds, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the magical power of Buddhism is really amazing."  " (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It has a form but no spirit, and now he feels that one look in his eyes is enough to plunge countless people into the realm of doomsday.

    Lou Yi turned around and left with a smile. Before leaving, he picked up an inconspicuous grain of gravel from the ground and murmured to himself, "Sumi mustard seeds, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the magical power of Buddhism is really amazing."  " (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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