It was indeed stared at by a great saint who was only one step away from being able to achieve the Immortal Emperor. The feeling and taste were really not so good.
The Great Saint Dongpeng's vision was almost instantly locked on him.
At the same time, Jiuhua's mother also saw him.
The two of them almost said in unison: "It's him?"
"It's all bubbles, just a flash of fireworks..." Xiang Que hummed a small song, radiating a flower in front of his chest with both hands, and then said softly: "Is the firework I set for you beautiful? It's a pity that I'm sorry
Ah, you have no chance!”
The Great Sage of Dongpeng gritted his teeth, and Jiuhua's mother was breathing fire in her eyes. It can be said that the fireworks that Xiang Que directly caused their abbot to collapse into dust. If they want to survive this catastrophe next
, you can only rely on other people's hands and live under someone else's roof.
"You are crazy, so crazy! Last time you ruined the good thing about me as the Immortal Emperor, this time I actually ruined the foundation of my abbot's mountain. I asked you to escape last time, but this time I have fought for thousands of years.
I have to swallow you alive with my cultivation level!" The Great Sage Dongpeng was furious.
He really didn't exaggerate this time, but directly burned his cultivation for at least nearly a thousand years, and wanted to completely kill Xiang Que at this cost.
At the same time, the figure of the Great Sage of Dongpeng disappeared in place. With the distance between the direction he was just now and Xiang Que, he could not even use it in the blink of an eye. He could come to the other party's eyes. This is also
Why is he willing to spend thousands of years of cultivation?
No matter what the price, he would keep Xiang Que, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate his hatred.
"Damn!"
Xiang Que cursed, but at the same time, a white hair in his hand also broke down.
The next moment, Xiang Que's figure also disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he had already flew to the sea at least tens of thousands of miles away. He didn't even breathe, and he drove his full power and rushed forward.
Fleeing far away.
Why did Xiang Que dare not leave after the big incident in Fang Abbot Mountain and then stay there to see their digestion, and was not afraid of the Great Sage Dongpeng who chased him at all costs?
The hair left to him by his father-in-law, the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, was not able to use it when he was in the depths of Netherworld Mountain. It was no point in keeping it anyway, so it didn't matter if it was used here.
But what Xiang Que never expected was that because of his misguided actions, he even consumed the thousand-year-old cultivation of the Great Saint of Dongpeng.
At this time, when the Great Sage Dongpeng arrived at the position where Xiang Que was before, he found that the other party had disappeared, and he could not even capture the breath.
In other words, the disappearance of the lack is very straightforward and clean.
He didn't leave any chance to lock him up at all.
"Puff!" The Great Sage Dongpeng couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black old blood.
He was really furious!
This is definitely a loss to both the wife and the army, and the price is so miserable.
If the person is not caught, his cultivation has been reduced a lot. How much is it to lose?
It's simply!
Seeing this, Jiuhua's mother asked carefully: "What's wrong, where are you?"
"Go to you... Mother's." After vomiting half of the blood, Dasheng Dongpeng swears a swear word from his mouth with difficulty.
He now thinks Jiuhua's mother is also quite hateful, because if she hadn't provoked Xiang Que to make enemies with him first, she might not have been so miserable.
Xiang Que flees thousands of miles away, and then he flees thousands of miles away with blood.
He stopped until he was sure that he had already run out of the radiation range of a great saint.
"It's quite dangerous. If I didn't have this magic weapon from my father-in-law, I wouldn't be able to do it..." Xiang Que wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his heart fell to his bottom.
After stabilizing, he looked into the distance, and after roughly estimating, he muttered: "It's not a loss, at least it saves a lot of effort to travel, which is great."
Xiangque had another important place to go, which was a place he felt that he had to go before the collapse of the fairy world.
He used to have many doubts but didn't solve them too much.
At the same time, he also felt that it was a very mysterious place.
Here are his friendly forces and the largest hostile boss.
Only Xitian Lingshan can deserve so many conditions in this place.
Xiang Que repaired it all night before setting off, but this time he did not fly as high as he was in the sky, but floated carefully on the sea.
Lingshan is no better than any other place. Although it is still a few days away from the West, he dare not sway. There are too many big names there. Maybe if any Bodhisattva or Buddha passes by, he will run into him and let the Tathagata know.
, He had a 100% chance of slapping himself in the air.
Therefore, Xiang Que is not afraid of rushing too slowly, and is afraid of exposing his target.
After a few days, the west and the earth were already enough to see the horizon.
Xiang Que directly suppressed his breath to the realm of a true immortal, and at the same time used the seventy-two forbidden things to change his appearance, and then he had the courage to quietly come to the Pure Land of the West.
Even so, he was quite scared.
What Xiang Que knows is that there should be only three pure lands in the entire fairy world, one is the Zuzhou below the Tiandao City, the other is Buzhou Mountain, and the other is the West Heaven.
The West is also the largest, and in terms of mystery, it is not much worse than Zuzhou and Buzhou Mountain.
Xiang Que wanted to know what method the old Tathagata used to make Lingshan escape the collapse of the fairy world?
A day later, Xiangque quietly touched the Pure Land of the West. The atmosphere and atmosphere of this place are indeed different from other places.
There is still a peaceful state here. People from the West, not only cultivators but also ordinary people, have very plain expressions, as if they don’t know anything about collapse and reincarnation. Then they should eat, drink, and recite scriptures.
No word is left.
Lingshan is towering and far away. You can see many temples on the mountain, as well as Leiyin Temple on the top of the mountain.
Xiang Que looked into the distance, looking at the Da Leiyin Temple on the top of the mountain. He thought about how this temple was different from the one he saw behind Donghua Xianmen Mountain.
Half an hour later, Xiang Que shook his head to himself and said, "I didn't see it? Then which one is real and which one is fake? This is really confusing..."
A faint golden light was emitted from Lingshan Mountain, and you could vaguely hear the movements of Buddhist scriptures, and a trace of sandalwood was also penetrated into your nose.
Still so sacred.
But Xiang Que knew that behind Lingshan was not necessarily all truth, goodness and beauty, self-sacrifice, etc.
It is the most complex struggle in the fairy world!