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Chapter 117 Tathagata Palm

Seeing Lin Fengjin being sucked in by the red map of Qiushan Fengshan, Pan Yuming finally breathed a long breath, sat down to the ground tiredly, resting with his back against the tree trunk, but soon jumped up like his butt was burned.

Why? It’s not because the wound on the left arm is still bleeding!!

Although there are many tonic pills, they will not bleed until death in this world, but no matter who sees his blood coming out so much, it will be distressed! At this time, Pan Yuming could already decisively judge that the shiny layer of things on his wound (he didn't know that this was Lin Fengjin's power of time) was the culprit.

But he used a variety of methods to stop bleeding, and finally found that it was almost impossible to stop the blood from flowing. However, after tying the arms with a belt, the blood flowed at least not so happy.

At this time, Pan Yuming remembered that he wanted to see what Lin Fengjin was doing in the picture of the demons dancing. After seeing this, he suddenly burst into laughter:

"The boy is very strong, he has broken through to the third level of hell."

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It turned out that Lin Fengjin was covered by the red map of autumn mountain map and sucked in. He felt dizzy. When he returned to his mind, he realized that he was in a huge dark square. The pillars on the dark square were made of unknown huge skeleton fossils. The lamp holders on the square were all skulls with their mouths wide open, and the tongue inside was twisted into a burning wick.

Lin Fengjin felt soft under his feet. After a closer look, he found that it was a distorted face made up the ground! Seeing the distorted faces, which were extremely painful but could not make any sound, Lin Fengjin felt a little sorry in his heart.

If ordinary people come here, they will definitely be shocked. However, Lin Fengjin knew that Pan Yuming was good at illusion, and if he believed the things he had made, he would fall into his trick, so he would just be unable to see them at all when he stepped on the ground.

Lin Fengjin looked at the end of the dark square and found that he was completely shrouded in fog. Then, his eyes narrowed slightly because he found that a group of corpses with twisted faces had struggled to climb out of the ground, making a terrifying "shenyin" sound, and walked over step by step.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lin Fengjin sneered. However, there was a very strong situation in his heart. The stronger the illusion, the more difficult it is to take effect for people with stronger willpower. In this environment, whether a person's personal strength is often related to your own willpower. You determine how strong you are. Then in this environment, you can be as strong as you are!

Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, they all have the technique of "visualization", which is similar to the current environment. Of course, in addition to will, imagination is also a very sufficient factor. For example, if you visualize a knife to cut the enemy, the enemy will often visualize a shield to defend rather than tofu, because he subconsciously thinks that the shield can block the knife.

However, if the enemy suddenly visualizes something you have never seen before to attack you, you may be hit by the shield when you use the shield to defend. Because the thing he visualizes is likely to be specifically restraining the shield, so in this case, the best way is to dodge, rather than parry.

Faced with the situation in front of him, Lin Fengjin couldn't help but visualize in his heart---------What was he visualizing? Because this is when he fully utilized his imagination, he must not think of things in this life, but movie scenes he had watched in his previous life. That is the Tathagata's magic palm in "Kung Fu"!!

Lin Fengjin repeatedly emphasized to himself several times, as if brainwashing, no problem. This is an illusion, and I can definitely do it. Then he stretched out his hand and slapped the hundreds of hungry ghosts who rushed to the front and slapped them hard!

There was no reaction in the next few seconds, and Lin Fengjin was also a little stunned, until... he heard the strange sound suddenly coming from the air, as if it was the huge roar of a civil aviation passenger plane diving near the ground!

Oh, no, it should be the roar of the passenger plane when it lands! Because Lin Fengjin himself had never seen what the Tathagata's magic palm looked like and what the sound of breaking through the air was made, so he simply imagined this sound. In this illusion, as long as your will is strong enough, as long as you want, you can do it!!!

Then, a huge palm in the air was probably at least as big as a basketball court, so it covered it with a fierce slap in the air. Those poor hungry ghosts must have been wiped out!

After this tamagata's magic palm was shot down, everything in the world was purified. Lin Fengjin found that the black fog in the distance had dissipated, revealing a gate made of hideous bones, which should be the entrance to the next floor. He walked over without hesitation. However, when he was about to enter, Lin Fengjin suddenly felt that something was going to do, so he walked back to the center of the square under the control of instinct, and then wrote down the three words "王王纪" and then turned around and left, heading to the second floor. After Lin Fengjin walked seven or eight steps, he suddenly wondered:

"Why do I want to write these three words?"

If there is a monk who is proficient in Sanskrit, you will know that "六生口" is the first Sanskrit transliteration of the eighteen levels of hell! You can only see it in the initial translation of the initial Buddhist scriptures......

With one move of Tathagata's magic palm, Lin Fengjin can be said to be a move that was fresh, and he ate all over the sky and directly rushed into the eighth level of hell. This already shocked the enemy Lin Fengjin had to face at this time: the weapon soul Kuang Yunyi was very shocked. Before he became the weapon soul, he had read a lot of books. Rays imagination and willpower were rare, and every time he killed someone in this picture, he could absorb the memory of this person. Therefore, Kuang Yunyi's rich knowledge and extensive experience at this time were completely amazing.

However, his resistance in the first eight levels was completely defeated. What does this mean? The various powerful attack methods visualized by Kuang Yunyi were all under the Tathagata's magic palm visualized by Lin Fengjin!

Because this visualization is not random, it has two major conditions. First, you must know the detailed information and specific power of this thing you visualize. Second, you must believe that you have the ability to control the power of this thing.

For example, if you visualize a nuclear warhead, this thing is very powerful, but you have to subconsciously believe that your attack is more powerful than the nuclear warhead. This is necessary, and it is natural, so that you can do this, and if you are in this way, you may die first!

Why? Because your subconscious mind will feel that it is very dangerous for such a large nuclear warhead to explode at such a close place to you. I will most likely die of radiation injury.

As long as the subconscious mind has this kind of thought, it is very regretful and will die.

This shows that this kind of competition between visualizations is actually extremely dangerous, and it is actually a double-edged sword that hurts people and may hurt yourself!

Lin Fengjin also felt that as he advanced, the enemy's control was getting stronger and stronger. According to Lin Fengjin's judgment, the first twelve levels of hell consumed not the real power of this weapon soul, but the resentment of those who were killed by him, and the gathered yin energy. Only by entering the last sixth level is the original strength of this weapon soul.

This is the case. When Lin Fengjin advanced to the tenth level of hell, he felt it was quite difficult because what he visualized was a summoning object: Hulk.

This guy only has amazing power. Facing the enemy's visualization of a flying witch who can change at any time, he really has a cannon to hit mosquitoes. The hero is useless. More importantly, Lin Fengjin found that visualization is definitely not without a price. For example, his head is very painful now, as if there is a knife filing back and forth on the nerves! That kind of pain is really an unbearable feeling.

But at this moment, something worsened insult happened. That was, after Pan Yuming tried to stop the bleeding for a while, he suddenly realized that the layer of light on the surface of his wound had suddenly faded! The power of time applied to him by Lin Fengjin suddenly disappeared-------Of course, Pan Yuming didn't think so. He felt that his treatment was finally taking effect.

So Mr. Pan had time to see if Lin Fengjin had already died tragically among the treasures of the town gate. He was shocked when he saw this! This bastard not only lived well, but had already rushed into the tenth level of hell. What's so great?

So Mr. Pan immediately recited the secret magic tricks of his sect and immersed his mind in the picture. The intuitive reaction was that Lin Fengjin was very unhappy to see another flying demon girl appeared. Two flying demon girls who were good at flying and virtually transformed into virtual bodies beat the unlucky Hulk and couldn't take care of themselves. Then the two monsters aimed at their own body and rushed over......

Obviously, under such circumstances, Lin Fengjin's situation is quite unfavorable, or to be precise, death is about to enter the countdown.

"Oh." Faced with this situation, Lin Fengjin sighed and said sincerely: "You could have lived a little longer, why bother to panic so quickly?"

Mr. Pan's mind was immersed in this demon map at this time. Of course, he could hear Lin Fengjin's words. The flying demon girl he controlled couldn't help but let out a series of laughter:

"Is that true? You stepped into the coffin with one foot, and you actually came to say this to me. Are you crazy about being heartless?"

Lin Fengjin smiled at the sky, and then saw that the cat who had been lying lazily beside him, dozing off opened his eyes and looked back in dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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