Beyond the Liangyi sky, there is clear sky and clear sky.

The small Vajra Sumeru Mountain has transformed into a thousand miles in size and is floating quietly.

Dafeitian, Baoguang Merit Buddha, and even the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, as well as the main core disciples of their respective sects, all gathered on the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, quietly looking at Liangyitian who had shrunk to the size of a fist.

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Here, it is already extremely far away from Liangyitian.

The Wrong, Right, and Great Wrong Heavens are carried by supreme power. It would have taken more than ten years for an ordinary Buddha to fly here from the Liangyi Heaven.

The total number of four mighty Buddha Lords, one hundred and ninety-eight Buddha-level beings, great Bodhisattvas, and masters of the minor Bodhisattva realm exceeds ten thousand. These are the mighty Buddhists gathered on the tiny Vajra Sumeru Mountain in Luqian now.

The number of masters.

Dafeitian, Baoguang Merit Buddha, Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, and another Buddha-level existence that Dafeitian has secretly trained over the years and has never announced his existence to the outside world - Spring and Autumn Treasure Buddha. These are the four

A Buddha.

One hundred and ninety-eight Buddhas, most of whose combat strength benefited from those unlucky Jiang clan members.

Their ancient imperial veins were extracted, and the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha used the Emperor's Secret Palace to drain large areas of wild mountains, drying them up and turning them into a dead land, and finally created one hundred and eight true Buddhas in the first and second calamity realms.

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Of the remaining ninety Buddhas, twenty-three are the confidants of the Precious Light Merit Buddha, and twelve are the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Treasure Buddha. After excluding the three new Buddhas Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue, the remaining five are

The twelve powerful beings who can be given the title of 'Ancient Buddha' are all the 'private armies' that Dafeitian has secretly cultivated in Liangyi Heaven for countless years.

Looking at these tyrannical Buddhas who had a strong aura, stirred the void with their actions, and appeared in strange visions, Lu Qian could only sigh - the water in Liangyi Heaven, especially the Buddhism in Liangyi Heaven, was too deep.

No one knows how many giant monsters are hidden under the deep water!

Dafeitian itself is a typical example, and the Spring and Autumn Treasure Buddha under the Dafeitian throne is even more of a special case - but is the Spring and Autumn Treasure Buddha everything in Dafeitian's 'bag'?

not necessarily!

God knows how powerful Da Feitian, an ancient monster that rarely appears in Buddhist classics, has secretly managed?

That's not the case.

In the history of Buddhism, those ancient Buddhas and elders whose legends have fallen, been extinguished, and have completely disappeared, how many of them are still living happily and happily somewhere, secretly cultivating a large group of old thieves?

The big thief is bald, the little thief is bald?

Well……

These great powers in Buddhism all have very dark hearts.

Lu Qian is too lazy to speculate... In short, you can do whatever you like!

"Let's go." Dafeitian glanced at Liangyitian who was shrouded in a layer of moist divine light with great interest, and said with a smile: "Liangyitian is about to be stormy... Hehe, I hope that when we return, Liangyitian

He is still intact and has not been broken up!"

Lu Qian and others clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

On this trip, there were a group of elite soldiers and generals on the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain. Dafeitian and the disciples of the three Buddha Lords who had low cultivation levels all hid in a place that Dafeitian had run over the years.

Secret lair.

It was a palm-sized golden mandala flower in the Qingming void. It was flying all over the sky with the Qingming spiritual wind. No one knew its trajectory and it was difficult to catch its whereabouts. That strange flower was spent tens of millions by Da Feitian.

After years of hard work, he integrated countless geniuses and treasures, even destroying six small worlds in the lower realms with violence, extracting the origin of the world and injecting it into it, refining it into a vast and boundless holy land of Buddha.

Even a powerful man with the same level of cultivation as Da Feitian would not be able to find that golden mandala in the clear sky.

The disciples of each family, including those relatives, old friends, disciples and disciples of Lu Qiongqiong's Huashan Dojo, all hid in that secret mansion... There is no doubt about their safety. Even if Liang Yitian is blown up, it will not be affected.

The secret house is not the same.

After settling the rear area, everyone can go to the ancient city of Loulan in peace and contentment.

This is for treasure hunting.

It’s to avoid disaster!

"Liang Yitian will not be quiet!" Dafeitian smiled happily: "That little lady Yaohua, what she said is not true, hey... Gu San people will be implicated by her to death..."

"Behind Yaohua, there is someone else. That person has ulterior motives and I don't know what he is planning."

"The sudden rise of the Jiang clan, and those evil spirits... Tsk, the autumn wind is chilling, the cicada prophet... We are the cicadas who know the secrets of heaven. When we should avoid it, we should avoid it. Don't fight.

As long as you have some level of cultivation, you don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is, so you can brace your neck and face the disaster!”

"That's not courage, that's stupidity!"

"Just like Jiang Wangu of the Jiang Dynasty back then, what a heroic figure, isn't it just that his neck is too hard, his waist is too hard, so hard that he forgets how to bend?"

"If you are unwilling to bow your head or bend down, you will only die!"

Dafeitian laughed strangely: "I'm different, I know how to seek good luck and avoid misfortune... Otherwise, how could I have survived until now without any danger, illness or disaster?"

"You guys, all learn from me!"

"As long as you can save your life."

"As long as your boat is not broken."

"Only can I hold the boat, carry my relatives and old friends, cross the sea of ​​suffering, and reach the other shore... If the person at the helm of me has fallen, if the boat has big holes and leaks... Oh, what else can you say?"

After expressing his emotions, Da Feitian waved his sleeves and pointed towards Lu Qian.

"This time when we go to the ancient city of Loulan, Fa Hai will be the main focus."

"Although I don't know why, Fa Hai has extremely strong luck... It seems that the little Yaohua lady's luck-stealing method and the benefits gained through hard work were all robbed by Fa Hai halfway?"

"Thus, Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, Yuan Enlightenment, becomes a Buddha."

"Therefore, Zhen Yu also became a Buddha inexplicably."

"So, look, look, around Fa Hai, how many of his close disciples have the fighting power of the Buddha?"

Everyone's eyes were bright and focused on Lu Qian.

You don’t know if you don’t see it.

Only by careful inspection can you know the danger.

On the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, there are one hundred and ninety-eight Buddhas. Lu Qian himself is one. Among Ahu and other tiger masters, more than sixty have appeared. There are three Qingyou sisters, Lu Min, and Yu.

Together with the innate spiritual objects they obtained from the Yin-Yang Crypt, Changle also had Buddha-level combat power.

The total strength of the Buddha is less than 200, and Lu Qian alone accounts for almost one-third of it!

And these Buddha's combat powers have grown rapidly like mushrooms in the past few years!

"Good, good!"

"Mercy, mercy!"

A group of powerful Buddhist cultivators clasped their hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and secretly made up their minds.

Dafeitian shouted softly, and the Vajra Sumeru Mountain shook slightly, emitting a golden glow, pushing away the power of clarity around it, and crashing into the chaos of the outside world.

From all directions, terrifying tides of mixed colors suddenly surged forward, slamming into the rays of light emitted from the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain. An earth-shaking loud noise came, like countless thunders exploding in the ears, shaking Lu Qian's ears.

There was severe pain, and there were faint stars twinkling in front of my eyes.

Fortunately, before departure, Da Feitian and three other Buddha Lords joined forces and used their accumulated family resources to help Lu Qian re-consecrate this small Vajra Sumeru Mountain. Now the grade of this Buddha treasure is,

Already not weaker than Lu Qian's natal Buddha Treasure Fantian Seal, coupled with Da Feitian's full support, despite the turbulent tide of chaos, Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain still moved forward firmly and broke through the waves.

Chaos knows no age.

All concepts and perceptions are distorted.

I don’t know how far I have traveled forward, and I don’t know whether it has passed a year or just a snap of the fingers, or whether hundreds of years have passed by... Suddenly a breeze and flowing clouds rose in front of me, a jade light flickered, and a sound was heard.

Terrifying roars of fear and anger kept coming.

Lu Qian, who had become a little numb because of the hazy and completely distorted world around him, roused himself, and looked towards that place.

Seeing this, Lu Qian immediately became happy. Aren't they just old acquaintances?

Then I saw a big white sheep with a body that was thousands of miles long and plump, with golden light emitting from its four hooves, its eyes flashing with purple clouds, and a pair of huge golden plate horns on its head burning like a torch, spraying out golden flowers and purple flowers thousands of miles high.

The fire and the chaotic energy whistling from all directions made loud noises.

On the back of the white sheep, there is a stretch of palaces and pavilions that stretch for hundreds of miles. Inside, there are countless Taoists wearing feather crowns and fluttering sleeves holding various fairy treasures. Their whole bodies are filled with fairy aura of rays of light, forming a fairy formation to wait.

Among those Taoist immortals, Lu Qian saw two old acquaintances, Lin Haoran and Lin Haoxuan, at a glance.

They were just like quails, huddled behind a few old Taoists with strong auras, and those old Taoists had many similarities with them in facial features, and they were obviously elders from the same bloodline.

Not surprisingly, these old Taoists are among the twelve Taoist Master Realm ancestors of the Qingyang Lin Sect.

On the top of the head of the white sheep, between the two huge golden horns, Master Baiyang holds a jade handle and is blasting out streams of immortal thunder that are overflowing with pure energy. The clear, water-like thunder light does not seem to be very powerful.

But once it explodes, the earth will shake, and the void thousands of miles in front of Aries will violently shake.

The chaotic void is so magical.

After the chaotic air was exploded by the fairy thunder, the extremely turbid air flow rapidly settled and differentiated, and inexplicable and graceful changes occurred. Thick soil clods condensed out of thin air, breeze and rain clouds rose, and even in the color
To be continued...