The red is as dazzling as the blood of thousands of people, and the body is as evil as the ghosts of hell.

The Wudao Kuangtian cannot be described because he himself is like a human form transformed from blood, without appearance or physical characteristics, and even his body is transformed from blood and energy, and he does not know whether it is true or false.

Chu Mu's demonic eyes could see all true qi, blood and even spiritual powers clearly, but he could only see clusters of blood from Wudao Kuangtian, with no other energy at all. Even the mental power that everyone can have, this person seemed to be gone.

At this time, Chu Mu's carriage was not far from Po Ri Peak. He could reach the place where the "Crying Sutra of Heaven" was located in just a moment, and read the legendary scripture that was recognized as "natural and righteousness". But if you want to achieve your goal, you still have to overcome this level in front of you.

"Only those who have the ultimate and ultimate destiny can read the "Sutra of Heavenly Crying" and if it is not a person who has attained enlightenment, he will definitely be cursed by the Heavenly Crying. Qin Shuang, don't mistake it for himself."

The blurred blood shadows slowly falling in the sky made a low sound, and a deep sense of fear appeared in the hearts of the Suixin Tianxiahui Gang members.

"This is really strange," Chu Mu suddenly chuckled, "The madman who claims to be the sky is actually advising me not to mislead myself. This means that my reputation as Qin is so great that it is scary, or is it that you, a madman, have poured water."

"Clay Buddha, which one do you think it is?"

If anyone in this world can know the true identity of Wudao Kuangtian, after all, he is the last person in this world to open the "Crying Sutra of Heaven". If anyone knows the most secrets in this matter, then besides an old monster, the only one who can recommend the clay Buddha is the first to be recommended.

Perhaps it is precisely because the Clay Buddha knew too much that the original author would let this person who is familiar with the secrets get the bento as soon as possible in case he spoiled it.

"What he said is indeed the truth. Only those who have the ultimate and ultimate fate can open the "Sutra of Crying in Heaven" can be opened," replied Mud Bodhisattva, "I was punished by God and avoided relatives. If it were not for the help of the gang leader, my only granddaughter would die tragically. It is the ultimate and ultimate fate. Before me, the last person who opened the scriptures was named Xuanzang. As a monk, he certainly did not interact with his relatives."

"As for the curse... the gang leader should know my miserable situation. If Master Xuanzang was not a Buddhist monk, he would probably not have a good ending like me."

"Clay Buddha, you haven't answered my question yet." Chu Mu said lightly.

Having said so much, I didn’t focus on the key points at all. Do I need your Clay Buddha to say more about this information?

"Clay Bodhisattva, don't forget the consequences of revealing my identity!" Wudao Kuangtian said sternly.

"Is it more important than my life? But if it weren't for the Qin leader, I had been killed by Xiongba as early as the beginning, and even my only relative had already left with me." The Clay Buddha shook his head and said coldly.

Obviously, the so-called matter that is more important than life is the only relative of the Clay Bodhisattva.

"Gangmaster, do you know which kind of people in this world value their identity very much?" asked the Cy Bodhisattva.

"That must be someone who is highly respected on the surface, or who cannot allow himself to get in touch with a crazy and evil person like Wudao Kuangtian." Chu Mu replied.

It is certainly necessary that Wudao Kuangtian attaches great importance to his true identity. Otherwise, with this person's arrogant personality, why should he hide his identity?

This is a manifestation that is extremely inconsistent with the character design, and can be said to be the biggest flaw of the Wudao Crazy Heaven.

"Can the leader know that in this world, besides the soul leaving the body, is there any martial arts in this world that can reveal its body shape several miles or even dozens of miles or hundreds of miles away, and can even use powerful force?" The clay Bodhisattva continued.

In the sky, the blurred blood shadow squirmed slightly, as if it represented the turbulent heart of the Wudao Crazy Heaven was waving because of the words of the Clay Bodhisattva.

"Apart from the out-of-body spirit, I have never known any martial arts that can be so far away from my body."

Chu Mu shook his head and said, "It would be better to say that even if the soul leaves his body, it is impossible to leave his body for several miles or even dozens of miles."

Even Chu Mu, who practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills, could not be able to leave his soul for several miles away from his body. He was able to fight with Taihengtian in the Tianxuan Realm because of the Kunlun mirror that turned the world into a close distance. At that time, his soul and body were close at a slight distance, and there was no distance at all.

If it were other warriors who had not practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills, don’t say that the soul has been separated from the body for several miles. It can be said that it is the special martial arts and the profound foundation, just like the sword saint at the time.

This situation will not change until above the road.

"The martial arts that the man in front of him practiced were the wonderful method that could be transformed into reality, or a supreme illusion. His true body was at least dozens of miles away. He called this skill "the heavenly mad blood prick", but in fact......"

The Clay Bodhisattva was about to reveal the foundation of the Wudao Crazy Heaven, and the sudden appearance of the madman could no longer hold back. A scarlet blood cone had quietly appeared in front of the Clay Bodhisattva's chest.

Silent and without any warning, even Chu Mu's spiritual sense could not be detected in time. If it weren't for the early warning and the ability to capture subtle trajectories with the naked eye, the mud Bodhisattva at this moment would probably have fallen to the ground and lifted the corpse.

This is the first time since Chu Mutian Tianxin Wuxian Realm has met such an enemy for the first time. The opponent's spiritual attainments have surpassed Chu Mu's soul and can completely deceive Chu Mu's spiritual awareness.

But the above list is only if.

When the blood cone was about to pierce into the chest of the clay Buddha, a white palm grabbed it in an instant.

Qi and palms rub violently, but no matter how violent and fierce this Qi and palms are, they cannot escape from the shackles of the palms.

With one palm, the blood cone exploded, and the defeat beside Chu Mu automatically drew an arc, and the blood-colored sword energy turned into a vortex, swallowing the blood cone that appeared again.

At this time, the Clay Bodhisattva finally expressed the last half of the sentence: "·······The true name of this skill is - "The Heart Sutra of Soul Dreams."

"It's you!" Chu Mu's eyes burst into light.

The "Heart Sutra of Soul Dreams" is a strange martial art that is extremely illusion. It can evolve the deepest desire in the other party's heart, can easily transform various illusions, and even enter other people's dreams.

This kind of martial arts may not be as good as other martial arts, but the weirdness is far better than other peerless martial arts.

The most important thing is that there should be only one person in this world who can do this martial arts, and that is the oldest monster in the wind and clouds - Xiao Sanxiao.

‘In this way, the Wudao Kuangtian in the original work was not to read the "Crying Sutra of Heaven" from the very beginning, but to destroy it, and he did succeed. With the help of the protagonist, he successfully destroyed the "Crying Sutra of Heaven" that can make people know everything.’

All the thoughts flashed through Chu Mu's mind, and finally they all turned into an excitement when facing a strong enemy.

Even if it was not Xiao Sanxiao's original body, the figure in front of him was undoubtedly a powerful enemy. He could fight against him, which made Chu Mu feel a long-lost crisis and unspeakable pleasure.

Since he became a demon, he found that some of his already weak emotions had become active again. Just like in the World Conference before, Chu Mu couldn't help but attack Leng Yan after Youruo was overwhelmed. Then, when facing a strong enemy, Chu Mu was not forbearing at the first moment, but a sense of excitement and pleasure of dancing on the tip of a knife.

However, if the original body of Xiaosanxiao appears, it would be bad. Or if you encounter the original body of Xiaosanxiao before you obtain the "Shizawa Sutra", all your efforts will be wasted.

"God General."

Chu Mu stopped shouting, and the gods immediately blocked the clay Buddha.

And he himself is the combination of man and sword into a stream of light, and his goal is to break the Sun Peak.

The instantaneous flowing light was like a white horse passing by, with an incredible speed, and it appeared on the Po Ri Peak in a flash.

Wudao Kuangtian didn't have time to attack the Clay Bodhisattva anymore, so he immediately turned into anger and chased him, wanting to intercept Chu Mu.

For him, the importance of the "Crying Sutra of Heaven" is the first priority, and the life of the clay Bodhisattva is second. At this moment, stopping Chu Mu is the first priority.

"boom--"

A sword light suddenly appeared on the Po Ri Peak. Chu Mu transformed his sword energy into a spiral sword light, and his body forcibly broke into the mountain.

The "Crying Sutra of Heaven" is located in the Thousand-Secret Tears Spring at the Poly Ri Peak, and in the mountain. If you don't have a familiar person to guide you, it will be difficult to find its location. But this is obviously not a problem for Chu Mu. Long before, in the carriage, the Clay Bodhisattva pointed out the location of the Thousand-Secret Tears Spring for Chu Mu.

"Don't think about it!"

Wudao Kuangtian shouted in a panic, and his blood energy turned into a thunder and shot. Countless blood-colored lightnings were like sharp claws, piercing into the mountain rocks and surrounding them inward, trying to intercept Chu Mu.

"How can you stop me if you lose the opportunity?"

Chu Mu pointed his head back without looking back, and the three sword energy formed a spiral sword light, carrying the killing spirit, and the killing and shooting of the vital energy swept the blood-colored lightning behind it. The Sword of Defeat went forward, and the hard rock broke through like paper under the killing sword, leading Chu Mu's figure straight into the mountain.

"boom--"

The sword light broke into the huge cave, and a pool with a width of ten feet appeared in front of you.

There are countless traces of flowing water around the pond, and the clear water is surrounded by thousands of tears, which is also the origin of the name of this place.

However, Chu Mu's mind was obviously not on the wonder scene in front of him. His figure paused on the pool, and a huge force suddenly appeared, forcibly lifting the rock wall in front, revealing a volume of scriptures inside it.

The scriptures seem to be woven from strange gold silk, and they have never been decayed even after countless years.

Chu Mu took the scriptures directly into his hand. Just as Wudao Kuangtian who arrived later watched the shocking and angry look, he opened the scriptures.

People from another world who are incompatible with the fate of this world can also be called the ultimate ultimate. Moreover, Chu Mu has long been prepared to force the scriptures to open.

He opened this extraordinary scripture almost without any difficulty and took all of it into his eyes.
Chapter completed!