Chapter 334 The Spirit of the Origin Emperor Dragon Formation

"You monks often talk about the word fate, and I seem to believe it today." Si Xuan quickly recovered from the regret of losing the divine mark Zijin, and said.

Somewhere in the dark, the Purple Gold Pagoda with Divine Marks really has no fate with him. After all, it is the embryo of the Supreme Emperor Weapon that Gu Xin Ao painstakingly sacrificed. The divine form has already been determined, and he needs to give it to a seedling who truly has the qualifications of a great emperor.

can be used perfectly.

Si Xuan has already become a saint, and the two weapons have been decided on long ago. He is obviously not that kind of seedling. To him, it is just a piece of extra-large divine mark purple gold, which has no other use except to be refined into the Immortal Gold Map.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha!" ​​Jin Chanzi recited the Buddha's name and said with a smile, "The fate is both invisible and tangible. The poor monk is very happy that the donor can understand Buddhism."

His expression was very indifferent, and the purple gold alms bowl was completely sufficient for attaining enlightenment, and he did not covet the half-meter-high purple gold pagoda with divine marks that Si Xuan mentioned.

"There is nothing we can do. Let's ask that little squirrel again when we have the opportunity in a few years." Si Xuan sighed. The purple gold tower can only be left to Ye Fan's future second apprentice. In fact, he does not need the entire tower.

The next small piece of purple gold that is put into the Immortal Gold Diagram can exert a heaven-defying effect.

He accidentally looked at Jin Chanzi and couldn't help asking: "Speaking of which, monk, why did you come to this Longshan Mountain? I came here for the White Tiger Magic Medicine and Purple Gold. Your kid's appearance of having no desires and desires makes me a little bit nervous.

I’m worried.”

Jin Chanzi glanced at Si Xuan with a somewhat surprised expression, but an enigmatic smile appeared on his face: "Donor, I guess."

"?" Si Xuan and the little white tiger on his shoulder tilted their heads together, wondering what the monk wanted to do.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said leisurely, "Since ancient times, everyone has been looking for immortals. Since the appearance of the opportunity map to become an immortal, countless people have been fighting for this Dragon Mountain and the things in the mountain. I don't know how many people have their bones buried here!"

He looked at the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain in the distance, with a look of compassion on his face, the Buddha's light behind his head bloomed, and his breath was sacred and inviolable: "The poor monk came here just to see what the ancients were pursuing and whether it was worth risking everything.

"

"Good guy," Si Xuan and Xiao Bai Hu looked at each other and felt speechless. They didn't expect Jin Chanzi's status to be so high. When others seek immortality, he seeks enlightenment, and he also comes to such a place where he will die to seek enlightenment. "

Then it’s a pity for you, we still haven’t been able to see the Origin Cauldron of All Things.”

"well!"

Suddenly, everyone heard a faint sigh, and the sound actually came from the entire dragon vein, or in other words, from the Origin Emperor Dragon Formation here!

Before Si Xuan had time to offer the Nine-Nine-Li Tu, he saw a figure shrouded in chaotic dragon energy walking out from the depths of Longshan. He seemed to be the master of the entire world, and his every move moved the Ninety-nine Dragons. He was so powerful that

People suffocate.

"The Spirit of the Imperial Formation!"

The little white tiger's spiritual thoughts fluctuated with a bit of panic, and he squeaked into Si Xuan's arms, only daring to stick out his little head and stare at the spirit of the imperial formation.

"Unexpectedly, you also chose to leave like the ginseng fruit tree, and you lost a companion." The voice of the spirit of the imperial formation was very majestic, and his eyes were fixed on the white tiger magic medicine for a while before taking it back, regretting.

He looked very indifferent and did not speak to Si Xuan. Instead, he turned to look at Jin Chanzi and said calmly: "Say, you want to see what is gestating in Longshan?"

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha!" ​​Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, performed a Buddhist salute to the spirit of the Origin Emperor Formation, nodded and said, "The poor monk wants to see what countless people have been fighting for since ancient times."

"He is an interesting bald man." The spirit of Emperor Yuan's formation looked at Jin Chanzi for a moment and nodded, "I think you like it. Although you don't have that token, I will make an exception today and take you to see it."

"boom!"

The next moment, the entire world covered by the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains shook. A majestic sea of ​​dragon energy rushed directly into Jin Chanzi's eyebrows, kidnapped his soul, and then disappeared together with it.

land.

Si Xuan was in a daze, looking at the flowing light in the distance, and felt speechless for a while. This spirit of the Origin Emperor Formation was considered an immortal creature, and its personality had become quite strange over the years.

"Do you know the name of the Emperor Source Master who can't control this dragon formation?" He asked in a low voice, his face close to the White Tiger Magic Medicine.

"Yuan Emperor." Little White Tiger behaved quite reliably this time and answered without hesitation.

"Then which deity from the mythical age is he? Do you know his last name?" Si Xuan continued to ask.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him. I only know that he is Emperor Yuan." Xiao Baihu said without any hesitation in the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts this time.

"Alas, it's a pity that the layer of chaotic fog was too thick and I couldn't clearly see the appearance of the spirit of the Imperial Formation." Si Xuanmo said regretfully, stroking his chin. He could only vaguely make out the outline, but couldn't tell who it was.

.

He remembered that in the memory of Samsara Lake, some people suspected that the Source Emperor who set up the Ninety-nine Dragon Source Formation was the second incarnation of the archaeologist Professor Duan, that is, Ming Zun. However, this was just a guess. What was the specific situation? Si Xuan still

I really can't understand.

More than half an hour later, the entire Origin Emperor Dragon Formation rioted again, and a stream of light flew out from the depths of the dragon formation and submerged into Jin Chanzi's Dao body.

"brush!"

The next moment, the Chaos Dragon Qi surged, and the spirit of the Emperor Formation appeared again, asking Jin Chanzi: "How? Can you clearly see the appearance of the immortal weapon?"

Hearing this, Si Xuan couldn't help but look at Jin Chanzi. Deep in his eyes, there was a scene of immeasurable essence spurting out from the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain Pass and converging into a pool about ten feet wide. There was also a scene that was mostly incomplete.

The green bronze tripod looked like it was floating in the pond.

But the purple gold alms bowl in Jin Chanzi's hand suddenly burst out with a bright light, turning into a Maha Wisdom Lotus, gently brushing over his immortal platform, and all the scenes of the dragon mountain and the immortal tripod were melted away.

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha!" ​​At this time, Jin Chanzi's eyes became clear, "Thank you for the completion of the Imperial Formation, but the young monk did not see the opportunity to become an immortal from the pool, and the immortal weapon was also a cloud of smoke.

, the young monk only sees endless cause and effect."

"Hahaha! Interesting!" After hearing this, the spirit of the Dragon Formation was not only not angry, but burst out laughing. The entire Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains shook with him, "You are right, I have existed for several times.

Have I really been guarding this cauldron of the source of all things for millions of years? Shit! I am guarding the cause and effect!"

He laughed extremely freely, and there was even a hint of madness in his voice, as if millions of years of guarding him had made him tired and he had seen through everything.

"Nawu!" Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, but this time he did not recite any Buddha, but only worshiped the spirit of the Origin Emperor Dragon Formation.

Si Xuan could see that Jin Chanzi's understanding of Buddhism seemed to have really risen to a new level. The Buddha re-cultivated his mind, and Jin Chanzi was worthy of being a quasi-emperor successor who did not belong to Yin Tiande.

"Okay," the spirit of the Dragon Formation waved to Jin Chanzi, and his voice returned to its former indifference, "I have looked at the Chengxian Pond, you have also taken the method of becoming an immortal, and the White Tiger Medicine has gone with you.

Just leave."

With that said, without waiting for the reaction of Si Xuan and the others, he waved his hand, and a mighty dragon's power instantly enveloped the two of them, the space fluctuated, and they disappeared in place.
Chapter completed!