The ruthless, cold and dull voice, through the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Immortals Illustration, resounds throughout the world, even ordinary people can hear it even if they do not possess the key to the Ten Thousand Immortals.
He even heard its sound and knew its meaning.
In a daze, you can even feel that the various treasures mentioned in the divine voice appear vividly before your eyes.
"This is the power of the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure! In the past, when the Great Emperor Yinggui recited his name and wrote his surname, he could be transformed into one. I'm afraid the same is true for the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals!"
The red gold demon pestle bloomed with brilliant Buddha light on the top of Nirvana Mountain. Amidst the endless chanting and chanting of Buddha, Chi Guotian raised his eyes and sighed with emotion.
His will was comparable to that of an ordinary level master before. If he raised his eyes at will, he could feel the fluctuations coming from the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Seventy-two types of life-extending elixirs, thousands of magic weapon true-shape diagrams, exercises, great medicines, and even rank diagrams, formations, great magical powers...
boom!
There seemed to be thunder piercing the sky.
Like the most devout monk, he bowed again and again before standing up and returned the bows one by one amid the smiles of the monks.
The strong power of incense and Buddha's light and Zen chanting converged and filled the mountains. Countless monks knelt down and bowed to the ground.
"The catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals contains rubbings of the wills of ancient and modern heroes, let alone the supreme wills of many ancient undying spirits and the four great emperors in the Xuan Gong Realm, so there is absolutely no possibility of them becoming spirits!"
Chi Guotian just clasped his hands together: but in front of him, there were only cold mud and stone slabs, and a group of old men with raised buttocks...
"How enviable..."
Not far away, Shi Zuntian, dressed in black monk robes, looked at each other indifferently, with a strange color flashing in his eyes:
His gaze is like a world-destroying thunder wave, crossing the edge of illusion and traveling through all kinds of events...
"Amitabha!"
"Being brave and diligent is the way, as is walking on thin ice!"
It is rare in ancient times for a magic weapon to become a spirit. There are only a few of Longquan's millions of years old, and there is not even one of the Buddha's heavenly treasure.
As the two people left, the demon-conquering pestle hanging on the top of the mountain also disappeared into the void, but the sound of Zen and Buddha chanting in Nirvana Mountain continued for a long time.
The body incarnates into thousands, but the mind remains the same!
"Exactly what you want, the whole world is your enemy!"
only……
For what seemed like an instant, and what seemed like a long time, Lu Chen was chanting with a group of monks with great piety.
"Perhaps this is the root of the Buddha's mission?"
After a long time, as the sound of chanting Buddha disappeared, all the monks stood up, Lu Chen was the last. Others gave it to them, but the old monk did not dare to take it.
But at this time, the counterattack from Chen Dasheng's catalog also arrived!
Chen Dasheng frowned slightly and stood up immediately, his monk clothes moving:
"Good, good..."
"He even dared to release the lost "Guangmu Tian" growth chart in his temple. I'm afraid that the chart is not far away from becoming a spirit..."
"Amitabha……"
At this moment, the shadows of the two images pushed by Yang Yu have no form except for the blue dragon. However, driven by various magical powers and blood, they still shine with extremely dim light.
Click!
All the monks were chanting the Buddha's Light, and their hearts were filled with the sound of Zen chanting, but in front of his eyes and in his heart, the light of the Picture Book of Ten Thousand Immortals emerged.
The invisible wind came with the thunder waves. On the top of the golden pagoda, under the night, Yang Yu smiled in the wind and thunder:
Before leaving, Chi Guotian looked back at the old temple on the back hill, which could be seen faintly like the reflection of water and ripples.
"It's thanks to you that Chi Guotian and Xuan Gong Realm have left, Yang Yu... His time is approaching, and he has no chance to make mistakes..."
Accompanied by the roar of the sacred elephant, climb to the top of the Fortune Gathering Golden Tower!
The Xuan Gong realm sighed and stepped into the void.
"The whole world is our enemy...are you just afraid of death?!"
Boom!
Buzz! Buzz!
Want to kill the many transformations he hides in it
body will!
But Chi Guotian shook his head.
Use the Four and Four Mysterious Techniques to promote a thousand changes, combining magic and martial arts to act out the two images of God's will!
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals has been one of the Xuantian spiritual treasures that emperors must hold for generations. It contains the foundation and wisdom of all emperors, and cannot be compared with it even by the twelve top families in the world.
"It's not the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture itself. Could it be one of us? Lion God King? Tianli Taoist? Or should we say, Tianzong?"
In a trance, he could vaguely see people wearing clothes and hunting, climbing to the top of the mountain, looking around, looking down at the world.
While Yang Yu resisted the bombardment of all kinds of magical powers with his unparalleled physical body, he finally roared and charged towards the Blood God Son, breaking through the obstruction of the Bloodless Sea.
There are only two sects of Buddhism in the vast sea, but they are still fundamentally the same.
After three thousand years of life-and-death struggle, he was forced to stay humble here. He could not and would not allow himself to make mistakes.
"Little Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, Xuanyuan Realm Breaking Pill, Tiangang Thunder Method, Little Five Elements Exterminating Divine Sword"
Under the clouds and sky, in the mountains and rivers everywhere, some people opened altars to perform rituals, and some people crossed their legs and recited divine mantras, hoping to suppress and kill them from outside!
Among them, Yang Yu even caught a glimpse of the blood-clothed Yang Ni, standing on the vast sea of blood, surrounded by millions of blood gods. He could faintly see the blue dragon roaring, the red bird flapping its wings, the white tiger roaring, Xuanwu raising his head...
After ten years in Nirvana Mountain, he was able to sense the meaning of the gap between his feet better than he was in the mountains and seas.
Lu silently looked south:
Chi Guotian and Xuan Gong Realm disappeared together in Nirvana Mountain
"Son of the Buddha, son of the Buddha. Who is the disciple of the Buddha, and what does it matter... I just want a scroll of ranking diagrams..."
This comes from the Xuantian Spiritual Illustration, the vast will of the powerful, including the million-year-old heroes of Longquan, the immortal wisdom among the ancient immortals, and the strong men and women from all realms who were swallowed up by Longquan.
Ten Thousand Immortals "All enemies in the world?"
He and Mi Xin were promoted to Si Yao at the same time. The latter was now at the top of Si Yao, but he was still the first to enter Si Yao.
As soon as Yang Yu thought about it, he no longer had any worries. Under the horrifying gaze of the ancient magical power, he penetrated the remaining twenty-four floors of the golden pagoda!
After four days of killing children, Lu Chen seemed to be aware of the treasure, but soon he lowered his head again.
Lu Chen let out a long sigh in his heart, but his mind seemed to have drifted to the Fortune Gathering Golden Pagoda.
It attracted countless believers and monks to kneel down and chant sutras.
With rolling magical powers, the keepers of the forty-four-story golden tower all swarmed to the hundredth floor of their existence at this moment!
Huhuhu~
At this moment, he felt unparalleled tremendous oppression and murderous intent, coming from Xuantian Lingtulu itself, as well as all the rank masters in charge of power!
Those are rare things that only exist in classics and legends. There are even treasures that can improve the innate heels and feet. Although they can only improve the heels and feet below the highest level, to him, they are incomparable.
The desired thing!
Taking the form of the Great Sun Tathagata, Yang Yu stretched out his two fingers. His fingerprints were like living creatures, evolving into the shapes of a blue dragon, a red bird, a white tiger, and a black basalt.
The jade bottle shook, and a faint glint of blood appeared on the young girl who had just sprouted a branch.
"No matter who it is, we can stay out of it... This Buddhist disciple is really restless!"
At this moment, even he could not help but feel envious and extremely violent.
The two of them have been holding the Nirvana Mountain for thousands of years, which is almost equivalent to the living Buddha. How come they really have no contact with the one-dimensional level map?
Yang Yu suddenly raised his head and saw that deep in the Picture Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, there was a huge square among the Ten Thousand Immortals, as if there was a god who stepped on ten thousand thunders, looking indifferently.
The ascetic monk with a weathered face raised his head among the crowd and looked at the top of Nirvana Mountain.
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is a treasure that is recognized as incapable of becoming a spirit. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the eleven families to hold it together and record their names on it.
He wanted to stand up, rush to the top of Nirvana Mountain, and take out the creation left here by those four days of child killing...