The three whirlpools are slowly flowing, and endless treasure rays of light are scattered between the sky and the earth.
The inheritance of King Suddhodana is like fresh meat in the sea, attracting countless bloodthirsty and greedy beasts waiting for opportunities.
The place gradually became a mixed bag, and many faces that had been missing for many years appeared one after another.
"Have you heard that Ba Yunfei came to the Vientiane Forest yesterday and threatened to vent his anger for those demonic brothers who died tragically?"
"What, you said, but Ba Yunfei immediately hit the sword?"
Not long after, the Vientiane Forest welcomed a long-famous magic master.
Ba Yunfei's cultivation reached the late stage of Lingxian, and he was particularly obsessed with cultivating slaves all his life. He had twenty-eight thousand laurels in his hand and killed drunkards violently. He showed great splendor in countless battles and was called "Hungry Sword and Horse" by countless admirers. He is a direct descendant of the righteous Ba family. He is willing to endure hardships, has high understanding, and is a model of the righteous path. He is deeply loved by his ancestors, and thus receives a lot of support from the family. He is a rising star.
But who would have thought that Ba Yunfei has an almost crazy obsession with power.
In order to better enhance the killing ability of Bagui Drunkard, he did not hesitate to kill tens of thousands of women to refine the poisonous treasure of women's hearts.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, white bones exposed in the wild, Ba Yunfei was not tolerated by the righteous way, and was expelled from his home by his ancestors. After turning to the devil's way, he became even more unscrupulous.
He came here this time to take possession of the Tanmen inheritance.
However, Ba Yunfei was just an opportunity to ask for directions.
In the following time, several long-established strong men came one after another from all over the world, three mountains and five mountains, and came to this prosperous Vientiane Forest.
There is the fire master Ouyang Fentian. He has a child-like face, but his methods are ruthless and ruthless. His historical achievements are full of victims.
There is Xixiu, a representative figure of the Righteous Path, who holds in his hand the famous rare treasure of the Righteous Path - Rapid Water.
There is also the smiling Lan Yunhai, the youngest disciple of Maitreya. His body is a weak blue lantern plum blossom. He was inspired by the spiritual charm of the West to derive spiritual wisdom. When he transformed, he was at the peak of the Earth Immortal. Now, he is far away from the Golden Immortal.
All it takes is the final touch.
A large number of unfamiliar faces are coming to the Vientiane Forest one after another. Their lowest level is true immortals, and there are countless spiritual immortals.
Half a month later, the fourth and fifth golden immortals came to the Vientiane Forest.
Luan Hong and Liu Lu.
They are the close maids of Grandma Shu. They have both practiced Mu Dao for many years, and are particularly good at joint confrontation. They are truly powerful demons.
In addition, Manyo from Jiejiao also came here.
Jiejiao has now been defeated, the leader of Tongtian is imprisoned in Zixiao Palace, and countless direct disciples have perished in the Battle of Conferred Gods.
But after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Those disciples who survived the calamity are still huddled together on Jin'ao Island for warmth, led by Our Lady of Wudang, waiting for the opportunity to regain their former glory.
Wanye's Taoist monk was the disciple of Our Lady of Turtle Spirits, who unfortunately died in the final battle of Sishui Pass.
This time, he came to the West instead of Jie Jiao. When he first appeared, he fought with Luan Hong and Liu Lu for two days.
It was different from the battle with Ao Xing. Manyo's killing methods were as powerful as thunder, and he seemed to be fighting to the death.
The roar of tigers and dragons never stopped. He was as powerful as a rainbow and never flinched. He was not afraid of life and death and fought for his life. In the end, Luan Hong was slightly injured and Liu Lu lost his arm and won a great victory.
Two days later, the famous King Guangyun of the underworld quietly appeared in front of everyone, causing a great sensation in the Vientiane Forest.
King Guangyun's strength reaches the peak of Golden Immortal, but his combat power is weak and he is not good at killing.
He has been famous for a long time, relying on the fact that he has half of the fragments of the book of life and death in his hand, and can easily control the life and death of everything in the world.
Without the protection of the great sect's luck and the strong strength to resist, it would be almost impossible to escape the fate of his life and death.
King Guangyun has a relatively aloof character. He has never cared about worldly affairs in the underworld, and he has never bothered to do such dirty things as supporting party members and cultivating cronies.
Now, even he can be attracted here, which shows how terrible the temptation of treasure is.
After these powerful men came to the Vientiane Forest, they almost didn't take much rest and devoted themselves non-stop to exploring the ruins.
Spiritual power surges, and endless waves rise and fall.
Manjusri closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breath to sort out the aura in his body. After a long time, he gently exhaled.
"Huh, it's just settled, it's time to explore again."
His eyes were scattered in the cold wave bottle, and the thick poisonous mist was swirling and moving like smoke.
The carcasses of countless fish and shrimps are floating in the sea, quietly waiting for time to erase the flesh and bones.
In the depths of the ocean, there is a huge palace made of bones. Qiu Ning is lazily leaning on the bone bed, inspecting the scene around the seabed.
"It seems that the situation in the cold wave bottle can only be suppressed temporarily, and we can wait until later to make plans."
Manjusri sighed helplessly and put away the poisonous bottle.
He relaxed his muscles and bones, went directly to the last whirlpool, and stepped in with his head held high.
Anger!
The familiar spinning feeling appears again.
After calming down, Manjusri opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding situation.
This is a forest filled with fire
Those giant trees that have grown for thousands of years are making crackling burning sounds, as if they are silently crying out about the injustice of fate.
Boom, boom.
There were roars one after another, and as a large number of trees collapsed, the flames became more intense.
The rolling and blazing waves filled the sky and the earth, and countless panicked jackals, tigers, leopards, venomous insects, snakes and rats ran quickly in the forest.
They are covered with scars, hungry, and their crazy running and running has already driven them into madness.
At this time, the spiritual power in Manjusri's body was restrained, and three bright crescent moons appeared in his hand.
This is the Pure Moon Stone. If you crush it, you can launch a moon blade that goes forward bravely.
With limited attacks, as long as you make good use of the surrounding fire and kill all these ferocious beasts, you will successfully break through the level.
Finally, they discovered Manjusri.
The fear of death and the pain all over the body magnified the bloodthirst and madness several times.
Roar!
The leading colorful tiger suddenly pounced over and pushed Manjusri directly to the ground.
The huge body is as thick as a hill, and the smell of the fishy smell from the open mouth is disgusting.
Ouch!
Two gray wolves with huge tails followed closely from behind and bit Manjusri's calf hard.
Tear!
The tough and powerful calf meat was torn open directly, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the forest, making the bloodthirsty beasts even more crazy.
These ferocious beasts surrounded Manjusri and began to bite him cruelly.
Breathing became more and more difficult, and the shadow of death appeared in his heart, but Manjusri remained unmoved, even too lazy to move his eyelids.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Finally, I waited until today."
Buzz~
Just when Manjusri was about to die, an invisible force of heaven and earth suddenly enveloped his tattered body.
Manjusri, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly disappeared into the burning forest.
The majestic vitality flows in the limbs and bones, and the pieces of flesh and bones that were cruelly bitten by the beasts gradually grow out under the immersion of vitality.
When he woke up from his deep sleep, the scene in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.
This is a desolate and dilapidated ancient battlefield.
The cracked and dry earth, the broken and collapsed buildings, and the remains strewn with corpses all tell the story of the antiquity and eternity of the scene.
There is a huge and wide piece of bluestone that stands particularly abruptly between heaven and earth, and Manjusri awakens on the stone.
The uneven surface exudes a cool touch.
"Don't be afraid."
An old voice sounded, and a barefoot man walked slowly from a distance.
This man looks like a young man, with green eyes that are moving slowly.
He came to Manjusri in the blink of an eye, stretched out his delicate and warm palms, placed them on Wenshu's back and started to rub them slowly.
The aroma of vegetation penetrated into his bone marrow, allowing him to recover quickly from injuries caused by long-term fighting.
Manjusri vomited out a large mouthful of bruises. His chest continued to rise and fall. After a long time, he suddenly laughed loudly.
"Hahaha..."
The hearty laughter echoed in the battlefield, and at the same time, it also expressed the immense pride in Manjusri's heart.
He took the initiative to seek death in the level this time in order to stimulate the power of inheritance. Although there was a risk of falling into the ruins, he always moved forward bravely when faced with opportunities and took chestnuts from the fire. Now that he could successfully come to this battlefield, all risks were eliminated.
It's worth it.
Manjusri smiled crazily. After a long time, he stopped and said to the man behind him who was still transmitting the power of plants and trees, "King Suddhodana, you are finally awake."
"You actually know me?" The man's eyes suddenly showed a little shock.
"Of course, I know you and what your obsession is."
"King Suddhodana fell in the Tao Demon Tribulation. Before his death, he stripped off his own essence and spirit, turned into a clone and continued to sleep in the west in search of the mantle, which is you."
"In comparison, your lifespan is tens of thousands of times longer than consciousness, thoughts, and thoughts. The clones transformed by these products will be destroyed by the passage of time, but the essence and spirit are different. You represent purity.
Fan Wang’s obsession during his lifetime will only dissipate if he completes his last dream.”
"You don't have to talk to me anymore, tell me what your body wants to do."
Manjusri got straight to the point and asked without any hesitation.
The young man in front of me has the same effect as the clone that the original Tianzun used to test.
It has a simple personality, follows the rules, and never engages in intrigues. Open and honest communication saves time.
"You are right. The main body did give me a last wish before dying. As long as you can complete the entire inheritance, it will be yours."
Manjusri nodded and said casually, "King Suddhodana's last thought should be to create a paradise where all living beings are equal."
Equality for all beings is easier said than done.
This is just a high-sounding way for the strong to decorate their tolerance and generosity.
Just like the West, which seems to be glamorous and aloof from all sentient beings, it is actually the ordinary beings at the bottom who are working hard.
When King Suddhodana was about to die, he couldn't help but wonder why those superior beings never regarded ants as real life.
Those weak and helpless creatures suffered countless casualties under the calamity and killings, but those strong men did not even bother to lower their heads and look twice.
Since this world cannot be changed, create a new world.
Therefore, he created this three-sect inheritance, used his clone to guard the ruins, and waited for the destined person to fulfill his wish.
In order to complete the legacy of the original body, the avatar is working hard to manage the family business of Nuo Da, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.
However, as time goes by, the world inside the ruins gradually becomes more prosperous, and its spiritual power is so intense that it has attracted the attention of Heaven.
In order to prevent the wrath of thunder from descending suddenly in order to maintain balance, he chose to take the initiative to expose the ruins to the world.
In this way, as a large number of powerful people come upon hearing the news, they can not only quickly eliminate the heritage of the ruins, but also quickly identify the disciples who meet the requirements.
After hearing what Manjusri said, King Suddhodana was obviously in a daze, and then nodded and said.
"It seems that you do know a lot, but that's not the case with the original body's last wish. He wants to build the strongest prison in the world and detain all those ruthless and indifferent strong men."
"What?" Manjusri was a little confused, and suddenly realized that this was not like King Suddhodana's style.
As if seeing his doubts, King Suddhodana smiled softly. "Before his death, he was indeed affectionate towards all things in the world, but he also thought that if one can create a new
What can the world do?"
"It's better to use wind and thunder to imprison all those who harm all living beings in a dark prison."
"The test you face is to refine the prototype of the prison, and I am the first criminal you imprison."
"This is impossible!" Manjusri shook his head and refused without hesitation.
Such a prison is absolutely difficult to build. After all, what even the underworld cannot do can be easily accomplished with magic weapons.
Even if such a treasure could be created, it would still be a hot potato for Manjusri.
He does not have strong strength to protect him, nor does he have a strong backing to operate, and he cannot hand it over to the Western Church, otherwise more of his secrets will be dug out.
Therefore, when faced with King Suddhodana’s request, he refused without hesitation.
"Don't worry, look at what this is." King Suddhodana seemed to have anticipated Manjusri's rejection. He stretched out his hand and patted the ground gently, and the cracked place suddenly opened a deep gap.
As a dull roar sounded, the simple and elegant white jade cauldron slowly rose.
The large cauldron had three legs and two ears, and its interior was filled with spiritual fluid, which made Manjusri suddenly feel enlightened.
Gulu~
The sound of bubbles sounded one after another, and six huge carps were playing.
Their bellies are transparent, and the internal organs inside are clearly visible, and they all contain sparkling stones, large or small.
When Manjusri saw the stone, he felt it was very familiar. After thinking about it again and again, he wanted to reach out to salvage it, but was stopped by King Suddhodana.
"Wait a minute, these are magical powers. If you touch them with your bare hands, you will suffer a lot."
Sure enough.
Magical power is a more advanced method than magic.
If compared with each other, magic moves the heaven and earth, while supernatural powers command the heaven and earth.
For example, the method of calling for wind and rain can be divided into magic and supernatural powers.
To activate the spell, you need to communicate with the heaven and earth and control the dao marks wandering around. If it is implemented in a dry area, it will even be ineffective. If it is in a strong wind, it will cause chaos.
But magical power is completely different. It is much more domineering than magic.
It directly commands heaven and earth, whether it is in a desert, ocean, volcano or any area, as long as it is activated, there will be wind and rain.
This is just like when the Dragon King is making clouds and raining, the orders from heaven and his own personal belongings need to be reviewed and approved in detail, while the other can be obtained easily and casually.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sealed magical powers inside the white jade cauldron, and suddenly laughed.
"Senior King Suddhodana is really generous. In that case, let's start now."