The aftermath of the collision of supernatural powers continues to reverberate on Wanxuan Island and even the nearby sea area.
I don't know how many rank masters didn't even know what was happening at this moment. They were looking around, confused and horrified.
At this moment, Wanxuan Island is home to at least half of the rank masters in the world, and there are as many as thirteen of the Eight Extremes giants. Who dares to come here and act recklessly?
Someone was about to ask, but before anyone could answer, he had already noticed it.
"fire?!"
"Where did the fire come from?!"
"This fire seems to be the Samadhi True Fire of Ten Thousand Demons Cave?!"
…
The blood-like dazzling red light gathered together, like a big sun descending suddenly, its color and light covering up all the colors and lights in the world.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Kuiyin stood up on a cloud platform. He stared at the heights and saw an extremely dazzling firelight igniting from beneath the Wanxuan Heavenly Steps.
From bottom to top, it seems to light up the entire sky!
"The heavenly steps are burning!"
Supporting the senior brother whose face was as white as paper, Taoist Chiyang looked at the sky and murmured.
He saw raging fire rising from the depths of the void and overflowing from Fangfang Xuan Gong.
The burning of the heavenly level is just an appearance. Behind this, the Xuan Gong realm controlled by the ‘Tian Ling’ is being lost!
In other words...
"He wants to try to completely refine the heavenly spirit?!"
Taoist Lieyang fell to the ground, but regardless of his own injuries, he grabbed his junior brother's palm and broke out in cold sweat:
"If a curse-killing giant who is proficient in the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads masters the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals..."
Horrifying thoughts not only appeared in Taoist Lieyang's mind, but also the expressions of future giants such as Chiguotian, Shizuntian, Cui Yu and others who were thousands of miles apart also changed.
There are two completely different concepts between the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals falling into the hands of others and falling into the hands of a person who is proficient in the power of curse-killing!
However, at this moment, not to mention them, even the Tianli Taoists who came across the void felt that they were beyond the reach of the whip.
Because, under the recommendation of the blazing flames that burn like the scorching sun, the red clothes have become like the rainbow that penetrates the sun,
Shuttle between the torrent of supernatural powers bombarded from Fangfang Xuan Gong in the Ten Thousand Immortals Map,
Arriving at the end of the heavenly steps, under the aura of mysterious creation, the Ten Thousand Immortals Turing’s ‘Heavenly Spirit’ is located!
"It's over!"
It's neither high nor low, but it's so long that it can be heard by all levels of masters from thousands of mountains and rivers away.
boom!
The rainbow light hits the thunder sea like a tide!
As the Ten Thousand Immortals Turing, the magical powers that the Heavenly Spirit can control are terrifying, but after all, she is not human and has never become a spirit.
Over the course of a hundred years, Yang Yu has long been familiar with such a series of magical bombardments, as well as certain secrets unique to the heavenly spirits!
In these years, the people he has changed are far more than just Lu Qingting, Chu Tianyi and others...
Buzz!
In just a few moments, Yang Yu has reached the end of the heavenly steps, just like Ni Zhi's future, no one can stop him in time!
Because this is not a temporary idea, but his most lengthy, detailed and careful plan to date!
Here, he saw the true core of the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, which contained a corner of the Book of Heaven, the Purple Mystical Art Realm!
"Roar!"
With an earth-shattering roar, Yang Yu stepped into it without hesitation!
The real refining has begun!
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There is great terror between life and death!
At the same time that Taoist Mieqing turned into ashes, Jiutian Shatong had disappeared from Wanxuan Island and even into the present world.
Even though murderous intent surged in his heart and he was extremely furious, Jiutian Shatong still managed to escape into the Wanfa Tower after being hit by two arrows.
Boom!
The earth-shaking roar also exploded, and the violent wind blew into the void inside Wanfa Tower.
Wow~
The ancient bodhi tree swayed its branches, and its branches and leaves stretched out like a shield, resisting the invisible wind.
"puff!"
Jiutian Shatong staggered, spitting out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and the rising aura in his body suddenly fell to the bottom.
"ah!"
He roared angrily, letting his blood flow, and the sound waves shook the void. Even other practitioners who were in different small worlds but were in the Wanfa Tower might also be aware of it.
"Your injury?"
The old tree spreading its branches and leaves seemed to be surprised.
At this moment, Jiutian Killer was in an extremely embarrassed state. There were holes between his eyebrows and the top of his skull, and blood was flowing freely. Even with his extremely strong cultivation, he could not suppress it.
"The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book..."
Another mouthful of blood mist spurted out, and Jiutian Shatong's expression turned extremely ugly. He even had a fear that he had not experienced in many years.
There was only a small chance that he would be nailed to death on Wanxuan Island!
"Jiutian, you are going to die!"
On the trunk, the facial features of the old tree squeeze out, with humanized compassion:
"Your body-proof body is broken! The original source has begun to fade away. Even if you practice Buddhism's 'two-foot-long golden body', I'm afraid it will be difficult to restore it..."
Origin loss is a serious injury second only to the 'Tao injury'. However, if it were another eight-pole master, it might not be impossible to suppress the injury. If you take big medicine, it can even be cured.
But the nine-day killing boy is a person who has died and cannot be seen in heaven and earth!
For many years, he had to be careful even when breathing in spiritual energy, let alone replenishing his origin.
"This beast, count on me for a long time!"
Pressing the place between his brows that was bleeding profusely, Jiutian Shatong's face twitched violently for a moment:
"He must be proficient in a great magical power of transformation..."
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Jiutian Shatong was heartbroken, and endless unwillingness gnawed at his soul.
This battle can be said to be the most frustrating and painful battle in his ten thousand years of practice.
From beginning to end, he didn't even have a chance to fight back and was almost nailed to death...
"According to legend, the Seven Arrows Book with Nail Head can kill the Great Sage. Its power is unpredictable, and its execution is also extremely demanding. It is only possible if its aura leaks and is captured..."
The old tree had some pity, but more of it was doubts:
"Where does your breath leak from?"
"I……"
Opening his mouth, blood surged up. Jiutian Shatong's eyesight turned black, and he felt that his control over his body and even his magic power had been greatly reduced.
How to leak?
Just thinking about Jiutian Killing Child almost made him vomit blood again.
"call!"
He took a deep breath, ignored the expectant old tree, and stretched out his hand a little:
"Lu Chen!"
Buzz~!
Various scenes appeared in the seemingly nonexistent white mist. At the other end was Lu Chen's lowered head:
"Senior, what are your orders?"
"Where are you?"
Jiutian Shatong suppressed his injuries, but his expression was still extremely cold:
"There is a secret treasure in the Nirvana Temple called 'Two Zhangs of Golden Body'. Do you know about it?"
"Um?!"
On the other side of the mist, an inexplicable color flashed across Lu Chen's face facing the grass, and he replied respectfully:
"Back to seniors, not long ago, junior felt a crisis in his heart and had to enter the heaven level early..."
After a slight pause, he said again:
"Two feet of gold? What the senior said was the secret method that Emperor Cihang left behind when he left the twenty-four heavens?"
Lu Chen lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased.
During the many years he spent in the Nirvana Temple, he became more than just an ascetic.
He more or less understood all the secrets of Nirvana Temple and even some secret methods.
Nirvana Temple is different from other holy land sects in that non-Buddhist disciples can read through the various secrets in its sutra-storing pavilion.
Of course, this requires credit.
And practicing hard to preach scriptures and leading believers to worship is meritorious service.
"You also know? It seems that you have really put some thought into it these years?"
Jiutian Shatong looked slightly better:
"In this way, I will save my words! Now that you are Jiuyao, it stands to reason that you can have access to this secret..."
"Senior, do you want this secret technique?"
Lu Chen's voice was much higher, as if he was a little surprised and puzzled:
"Although the two-foot-long golden body does not have magical powers, it is a secret of Buddhism. Without profound Buddhist teachings, it is impossible to get started..."
"Um?"
Jiutian Shatong frowned and wanted to reprimand, Lu Chen said again on the other side of the mist:
"Before I went down the mountain this time, I just had to pass on this secret technique. If you want me, senior..."