"How... is this possible?" Taili took a breath of air, feeling unbelievable.
To be honest, he really couldn't understand how the Immortal Arhat Xuan Jie, who had been staying in the Shaolin Temple and rarely went out, had cultivated to such a terrifying level today.
The years of cultivation of the Immortal Arhat Xuanjie can be found out by all forces. The fact that he can become an immortal in such a short period of time shows that he is extremely talented and has extraordinary understanding.
As a result, you now say that he is not only an immortal, but also the pinnacle of immortality?!
Taili really couldn't figure out how he cultivated the Bodhisattva Arhat?
The most important thing is that the inheritance of the Immortal Arhat is known to the world as Shaolin martial arts. Although there are exceptions, such as "Cao Zi Jian Jue", "Six Paths of Reincarnation", etc., those martial arts are not the mainstream of the real world and are quite special.
It seems to come from other spiritual systems.
Moreover, there is no one with great power or great supernatural powers behind the Immortal Arhat.
In other words, it seems that he really relied solely on himself to advance by leaps and bounds, forcibly reaching the peak of immortality and becoming one of the few strong men in the legend!
How can such existence not shock people?
"I don't know! But in the body of the Indestructible Arhat, the Demon Holy Spear didn't sense too many lines of cause and effect." The fox girl Qingqiu shook her head and said. She also couldn't figure out the source of the Indestructible Arhat's strength.
Taili was so shaken that he could hardly suppress the horror in his heart.
The line of cause and effect is something that no one can get rid of.
The essence of the Demon Holy Spear is peerless on the other side, and no demon will be dissatisfied with its observations!
Creatures of other races are also convinced!
Therefore, the rise of the Demonic Holy Spear, which is not bad for Arhat, does not involve many sleeping legends, creation or the other side, so it is really impossible for Xuan Jie to be the back-up man of any big shot.
"So, the power of the Immortal Arhat is really due to his supreme understanding, which has dominated the era since the Middle Ages?" Taili whispered, his words still full of horror.
"That's all we can say." Qingqiu sighed, "The end of the world is approaching. Those on the other side, those with great supernatural powers, and the legendary great masters all have their own plans, such as the 'Crazy Sword' Meng Qi.
, and myself, the 'Crazy Emperor' Gao Lan, the 'Magician' Han Guang, the Great Khan Guldo of the Grasslands, and we humans and demons are all pretty much the same."
"But this era is coming to an end, and the heaven, earth, and universe will give birth to peerless geniuses and be born into the world."
"Such as Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming, and... the Immortal Arhat!"
Qingqiu was full of emotions. He inherited the cause and effect of a big shot and grew rapidly with almost no bottlenecks. The upper limit was extremely high, but the price was not small.
Is it easy to bear the karma of such a big shot?
However, she was quite envious of creatures like the Immortal Arhat, whose talents were unrivaled in the past and present, and who were expected to be legendary and blessed. Moreover, they were not entangled by the cause and effect of any big shot. They were free, carefree, and unrestricted.
When Taili heard this, he swept down Qingqiu and shook his head secretly.
If you envy the Arhat who is not bad, maybe the Arhat who is not bad will still envy you!
Who in the world doesn’t long for a peerless magic weapon at the other shore level?
And you are not just a pawn, taking care of the Demon Holy Spear, but you are truly recognized by the Demon Holy Spear and become the new generation master of the Demon Holy Spear!
High status!
Taili asked himself, he was actually very envious of Qingqiu.
Not only him, who among the demon clan doesn't envy Qingqiu?
"Deep in the Lingshan Mountain, many of the great saints and lesser saints of our demon clan are covered in dust and are in danger. They may die at any time. In a few days, we should find a way to go deep into the Lingshan Mountain and rescue them." Tai.
Li said.
"Don't be anxious!" Qingqiu shook his head and said, "There is a demon Buddha sealed in the Lingshan Mountain. If you are not careful, it will be a disaster!"
"When the Demon Buddha came into the world, not only did he destroy the Buddha, Taoist sects, Demonic sects, Leftist sects, demon clans, etc. were all hostile to the Demon Buddha and wanted to cause a catastrophe that would wipe out everything!"
"Besides, we are naturally hostile to the Demon Buddha!"
"You won't forget the previous life of the Demon Buddha, right?"
As he said that, Qingqiu glanced at Taili, his eyes were indifferent, as if the light of the Five Virtues was shining.
Tai Li shivered.
"No! How dare you forget!" Taili said hurriedly. The demon Buddha is Ananda. He betrayed the demon saint and caused misfortune to the demon clan. He also betrayed Lingshan and the heaven. Such ungrateful, capricious and unlucky people.
Shameless villain, who dares to trust him?
Regarding this, the Emperor of Heaven, the Demon Lord, the Demon Saint and other people from the other side all have something to say.
They were all tricked by the demon Buddha in a certain life!
The heaven fell, the spiritual mountain was destroyed, and the demon clan's vitality was severely damaged. In these events, the demon Buddha was a key figure, a figure who caused misfortune to many camps.
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On the other side, Cao Ya stepped out of the real world, followed Meng Qi's direction, traveled through the turbulent flow of space, reversed yin and yang, and soon arrived at a strange realm.
Buzzing~~~
The sacred mountain stands, but it is chaotic and ignorant, almost collapsed. Countless dark cracks appear in the dark void, like giant mouths of monsters, choosing and devouring people.
Whoosh!!!
Occasionally, the wind blows and tears the body. If a mortal were here, the body would have split apart and the soul would have melted.
Roar!
Vaguely, there are countless creepy sounds, which are constantly coming from a distance, and when they are sensed away, the spirit will basically be swallowed up by the gaps in the void, which is quite uncomfortable.
Up and down the mountain, there are occasionally half-ruined Buddhist temples, with gray-white Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas shrouded in dark gold, and huge Dharmakayas like the gods on the hills.
Cao Ya raised his head and saw deep in the sky, lightning and thunder, green lotuses blooming, flashing and appearing, opening and closing, full of terrifying scenes of the birth and death of the world, vast nebulae, and infinite silver.
At the same time, a golden cudgel with the thickness of a mountain peak stood proudly in it, reaching up to the sky and supporting the ground below. A roar of loud shouts resounded like thunder, shaking the world forever.
"My grandson will not cultivate the next life in this life!"
In the background of the violent shouting, Cao Ya also heard various sounds of resentment rising into the sky, lasting for eternity, and endless gnashing of teeth.
"Ananda!"
Cao Ya shook his head secretly, no longer listening to these remaining sounds. He fell from the sky, stood on the ground, and stared at the man opposite who was the same as Meng Qi, but with a completely different temperament and a deep evil intention.
Demon Buddha! Ananda! Thunder God! Haotian God!
These eternally famous titles are all the same person!
But Meng Qi only knew the first three, not the last one.
"Demon Buddha." Cao Ya spit out a word softly.
"Xuan Jie, you actually dare to show up." The demon Buddha stopped, looked at Cao Ya, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered.
"I have to come!" Cao Ya said, "If the demon Buddha escapes from trouble, he will destroy the Buddha and the world. As a member of the Buddhist sect, how can I dare to stand by and watch?"
"Do you think you can stop me? Oh, a fairy?" The demon Buddha's eyes were deep, and the red and black swastika loomed.
Cao Ya did not answer immediately, and turned his head slightly, but saw Meng Qi holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other. The light of the sword was as fierce as electricity, and the light of the sword was as brilliant as water.
"Uncle Xuan Jie, thank you very much." Meng Qi's pale complexion regained a little life, and there was a hint of rosiness.
Cao Ya nodded, then shifted his gaze, and the strange scenes around him came into view.