Long Xiaoshan flashed out and saw a man walking out from behind the hall in front.
At this time, the man seemed to know that someone was here, and after seeing him, both sides had a wrong look, Long Xiaoshan whispered: "My nameless little master."
The person walking across from him was Wuming who disappeared from the fifth level of void storm before.
Long Xiaoshan didn't expect that he not only lived, but even came to the sixth floor, found the Qianmian Temple ruins and entered.
The Wuming Monk also looked at Long Xiaoshan with a little distortion and said, "It's you, it seems that I'm not looking for the wrong person, haha."
Long Xiaoshan always felt a little strange when he heard the laughter of the monk Wuming. At this time, the monk Wuming looked at him as if his eyes were different from before.
He spoke, "What does it mean?"
The monk Wuming smiled and said, "I didn't have any hope at the beginning. It was Weng Mengyun's mention of you, which made me have a little interest. The Demon Lord of the Eternal Life rose to the end, and in a short time it surpassed the achievements of the Demon Lord of the Seven Killings, becoming
The number one person in Zhongtian Realm, perhaps the only person who is lucky like you can help me find the ruins of Qianmian Temple. Look, it turned out that it did not disappoint me. You actually found the ruins, and
Open it."
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, and the words of the Wuming Monk made him feel a little wrong. He said in a low voice: "So, you have been planning to find the ruins of Qianmian Temple for a long time."
Wuming monk said: "Of course, Wuming Temple has fallen for too long. I know from the memory of the true spirit of reincarnation that Qianming Temple was sealed by my deity back then. As long as you find the ruins and open Qianming Temple, you can reappear Qian.
The glory of the temple, and I can also use the holy spring to reshape my soul and be immortal forever."
Long Xiaoshan was shocked: "I? Reincarnation? Who are you?"
The Wuming monk laughed and said, "Demon Lord, can't you guess such a smart person?
Long Xiaoshan felt cold in his heart.
He did guess that the Thousand-faced Temple was sealed by the original deity, and that could only be the Thousand-faced Bodhisattva. When the other party mentioned the true spiritual memory of reincarnation, it proved that the other party was probably the reincarnation of the Thousand-faced Bodhisattva, who had countless clones back then,
Although ancient records mention that all his clones were destroyed at that time.
But who can guarantee that there are no fish that misses the net?
The nameless monk narrowed his eyes, as if he was talking to himself, and wanted to express all the secrets that had been buried in his heart for too long: "It's a pity that it's too long. In that battle back then, Buddhism used the secret method of blood soul to track down the clones, all my clones
All were found. Only this clone made preparations in advance. He reincarnated nine times before the war, and barely escaped from the tracking of the secret method of blood soul. Later, in order to avoid the pursuit, he continued to reincarnate and reduce the connection between the soul, but he was also trapped in
After the mystery in the womb, I almost forgot my predecessor, and I can't even remember the sealed place of Qianmian Temple. If I can't find the holy spring in this life, reshape my soul, and retrieve my fetal spirit, I'm afraid I'll want it.
Completely forget your origin and become a "newcomer".
Long Xiaoshan's mind was slightly shaken. Legendary figures like Thousand Faces Bodhisattva are indeed not to be seen. They have left behind after endless years. The other party has been planning for a long time, but the other party is looking for something and he
The things you want just overlap.
The Wuming Monk suddenly changed his voice and said lightly: "The ruins have been opened. I just came all the way and found that everything inside has disappeared. Did you take it away?"
Long Xiaoshan didn't say anything, and it would be useless to deny it now. They are the only ones here. He said no, will the other party believe it?
The monk Wuming's eyes fell on the temple behind Long Xiaoshan. He narrowed his eyes and said, "You have found the holy spring?"
Long Xiaoshan still didn't say anything.
But the nameless monk seemed to have been confirmed. He said lightly: "Demon Lord, you are a romantic figure. I don't want to be an enemy of you. Since you know my identity, you should know that everything here is mine. Hand over it.
I'll let you leave the things here."
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyes and looked at Wuming Monk calmly. The other party seemed to be joking. Why, just because he is the reincarnation of the Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva?
It’s ridiculous. I don’t know how many lifetimes I have reborn. How many points are there to be a Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva?
What's more, it's the reincarnation of the Thousand Face Bodhisattva. It's been endless years. Do you still want to ask for it? Since he has worked so hard that he almost lost his life to find it, it's impossible for him to hand over it, let alone
That holy spring was Xiaofu's only hope for reshaping his soul, so he naturally could not hand it over.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's indifferent expression, the nameless monk seemed to understand and smiled faintly: "It seems that Lord Demon Lord doesn't want it anymore. Yes, Baoshan is in hand, who wants to return empty-handed, let alone a person like Demon Lord, it seems
, Someone is destined to be unable to get out of here.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wuming Monk's eyes became strange, and his pupils seemed to turn into rounds of vortexes, bursting out five-colored demonic lights.
boom!
Long Xiaoshan's soul seemed to be swallowed by the five-colored demon light, and he suddenly entered a psychedelic world.
What a terrible soul technique.
The golden light of Long Xiaoshan's soul suddenly flourished, and the divine wheel was suspended in the sky. Circles of the divine wheel light burst out, resisting the terrifying five-colored demon light. The divine light burst out, and the void emitted a twisted shock and exploded, impacting layers of layers.
The ripples seemed to be about to impact the five-colored divine lights.
"The Demon Lord is a good method."
The nameless monk's illusory and real monster sound came from all directions. Among the five-colored divine lights, a monster peacock flew out and made a loud and light cry. The peacock was extremely sacred and the Buddha light was everywhere, as if the legendary peacock King was the king.
Five-colored divine feathers enveloped the endless void, like the sky, covering Long Xiaoshan's soul. Under the huge Peacock King, Long Xiaoshan's soul became extremely small.
The divine feather fell down and turned into a terrifying five-colored divine fire. The flame was transparent. As soon as it landed on the Long Xiaoshan divine wheel, the sharp pain of the bone-burning fire refining came. The Long Xiaoshan's divine wheel was ignited by the divine fire and fell into the sea of fire.
The Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva back then was the supreme powerhouse of Buddhism.
Although this nameless monk was just her reincarnation and had been through endless years, he was still extremely terrifying.
Even Long Xiaoshan's soul is hard to resist.
Long Xiaoshan roared, and his soul expanded rapidly, turning into a divine body with three heads and six arms. The divine body was extremely huge, chasing the Peacock King. He roared, holding the divine weapon in his six arms, and cutting towards the Peacock King.
The Peacock King waved his sharp claws and fell from the sky, rumbling, the divine weapons and the sharp claws collided, the void world exploded, and endless soul storm swept over.
In the eyebrows of the Peacock King, the phantom of the nameless monk appeared faintly. He was a little surprised and looked at Long Xiaoshan's huge divine body and made a voice: "You actually practiced the divine way and cast the divine body. How could you? Where did you have such a huge belief in divine power?