Chapter 910 The stars fall in the Big Dipper, and the energy moves in all directions!
Boom!
Above the long street, the golden light is like a waterfall, like the sun falling, dispelling the endless darkness and extinguishing the light and heat.
One person and one dragon struggled hard and screamed, but their breaths dissipated in an instant like a few snowflakes under the scorching sun.
Too fast too fast!
Even Jiang Shentong, who was promoted to Jiuyao, had no time to stop him. When he landed, all he saw was the lifeless body of one man and one dragon.
"Buddhism, the Golden Body of the Great Sun?"
Looking at the red robe blowing in the wind, Jiang Shentong bowed long:
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help...
In the blink of an eye, two wisps of black energy were caught in his hands.
"Then who, go to him and ask him if the dragon body is for sale, Taoist bought it..."
"If you don't care about following, you should fight with them within a hundred and seven kilometers. If you don't advance, you will die. However, abandoning the disciples and escaping alone is a taboo in the sect. It will deprive the body of the true successor and temporarily keep the key to the Ten Thousand Immortals!"
The mana is less than a year old, and the body is as weak as a monster...
"Nanling?"
"The image of Buddha's birth?!"
He looked far into the distance and felt that there seemed to be a Buddha's shadow flashing across the holy mountain. His compassionate and divine aura almost shook his mind for a moment.
"Beidou Starlight? He must have a background. He has just been promoted and the induction ceremony is about to be completed. Which family is behind it?" "Blood Curse!"
"good."
The head of Cangjiang pointed his finger, and a ray of light disappeared into the catalog of ten thousand immortals that had not yet dissipated.
Finally, the old man, who had white face and hair and was no more than eight feet tall, concluded:
A middle-aged man wearing a green robe and a majestic expression spoke:
Ancient Buddhism has already engraved its essence in all Buddhist ranking diagrams. Whether it is mountains and seas, or the declining universe, Buddhism is infinitely similar.
I don't know how many miles away, I can see this mountain, not because of Lu Chen's amazing eyesight, but because the mountain is so huge that it is immeasurable.
A vicious scream came from the black air. This was not a curse, but...
"This is?!"
As thoughts flew around, Lu Chen's tall body suddenly collapsed several feet, and his skin became dull and dull.
"Can Shidu, who is over 8,000 years old, still worship in Niraku Temple?"
The two realms are different, but Buddha is connected.
"you mean?"
No way
After a short silence, the head of Cangjiang sighed heavily:
"The lion god sent this dragon son to bring trouble to the mountain, I'm afraid it was not intentional..."
"If you say so"
"If you can't hide it, don't hide it."
This scene was very short, but it still caused a few people to exclaim, and some were even looking for him, kowtow, and wanted to become his disciple.
In a large oasis between the wild sands of the vast sea, Lu Chen, who had shaved himself, was leaning against the door frame of a large temple, thinking in his mind.
"Huh? Big Eight, how come you have only been a great elder for more than a hundred years, and you dare to have a quarrel with the Taoist Master?"
In a daze, he seemed to see an indescribably powerful figure that stretched across the mountains, heaven and earth:
In the hall surrounded by bald souls, figures that were either hot, transcendent, peaceful, evil, or fierce took their seats.
Looking at the towering holy mountain and the endless surging power of incense, Lu Chen couldn't help but think of Bodhidharma's face in his mind.
Taoist Chiyang replied angrily, and with a flick of his hand, a cloud of smoke exploded behind my eyes. A majestic middle-aged man in a golden robe said in a deep voice:
Sensing the trembling ‘visitors from outside’ in my destiny,
"Disciple, thank you Patriarch for your mercy..."
The old Taoist sighed, feeling that life was not easy.
"The world is vast, and those who want to gain great fortune saw the Nirvana Mountain trembling violently for a moment, emitting endless Buddha light, so bright that it seemed to suppress all the wind and sand in the sky.
Don't think he is only eight feet long. However, his murderous nature is the best in Cangjiang Sect. I am satisfied if I can escape with my life.
"Uncle!"
The middle-aged man sighed:
The sake priest nodded in agreement:
This old man, whose name is Ba Chi Jian, is one of the eight most senior people in Cangjiang Sect.
Barren mountains, ships, cities, low buildings, dark clouds, heavy rain, thunder and lightning...
"My disciple is now one of the four elders of the Golden Palace. Can you please stop talking about that person?"
"good!"
"The immortals live in the eastern wilderness, the Buddha resides in the western desert, the demons roam the southern mountains, and the demons rule the northern regions... It is inconvenient for us immortals to live in the southern mountains after all..."
"If you have a fart, you have something to say! Calling you grandpa is a ghost!"
Fang Qing, who had been trembling in his heart for a long time, felt like he was being pardoned at this moment, and kowtowed repeatedly:
"I, the Young Sword Immortal of the Cangjiang Sect, emphasize on 'taking the straight from the straight'. It is not a sin to run away in fear of death. If you exhaust your fellow sect to death, it will be difficult for you to become a great weapon!
"The leader of the extreme path, who is not as old as the strong crown, is the most powerful heel, possesses insight into the "protection", escapes, "killing" thunder method and many other sects and gods channel skills.
"get out!"
"Master Tao must go back to the mountain immediately!"
"Yes, it's not abnormal!
The man in red clothes is holding the sword, and there seems to be no light gathering in his eyes. It looks like the Master of the Xiaoji Dao, the Lord of Kuixing!"
"Red robe, holding a sword... He is at the extreme level and has less than a year of magic power, but he has just been promoted and is doubtful!
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals also has the ability to communicate with each other and send messages, but this can only be used with at least the eighth level of authority.
And Bodhidharma is the only seven great masters of Buddhism in the world of mountains and seas in the past 8,000 years.
Taoist Bachi was also silent:
"ah?"
It is the only holy mountain that has been worshiped by tens of thousands of believers from hundreds of countries in the Western Desert for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Chiqu Bojing's heart was shaken, and when he looked intently, he felt a red light, and his eyes lit up involuntarily:
"What the leader said is absolutely true!"
"Under the surface of the body, there seems to be intertwined lightning, and his body possesses thunder magic, which is like Taoism and magical power. It is restrained and silent, and there are no clues..."
There was a faint sound of water flowing, and after the sunlight faded, the scenes continued to flow like a slideshow.
It is still dusk in the Nanling Land, but a ray of sunshine can already be seen in the Eastern Wasteland.
In the Longquan Realm, the sky and the earth are vast. A small sun patrolling the sky, Fang Qing, raised his head with difficulty. In this scene, he saw a red robe with flying hair, holding a sword and stepping forward, and his brows were full of heat and chill.
"After the day of Yinghuo Shouxin, the Lion God King briefly came out of seclusion. It seems that the seven demon sects headed by the Elephant King and Peng King also came out of seclusion..."
I really don't want to go down the mountain.
Nowadays, not only the immortal sect from Cangjiang Gate has come to Nanling, but the demon sect and the demonic sect have also taken root in the Eastern Wasteland.
Nile Mountain!
"No, that's too unsafe." Chiyang Taoist sighed heavily.
"You originally seek to be self-controlled, but the only way to seek is to be aware of it."
Buddha nature is obtained from the heart, and sin arises from the heart. When Trikul Bochen became slightly interested:
only……
As if he had realized something, Lu Chen turned around quickly and saw the unknown Arhat statue glowing with powerful light in the large temple behind him.
In the solemn hall, someone spoke. At first it was one person, and then more than a dozen people spoke, commenting on the red-clothed swordsman in various scenes.
Wow~
"He has extremely high potential and good combat power. Regardless of his potential, he can rank eighty on the gold list and fourth on the gold list. He is well-deserved!
Seeing these two wisps of black energy, Jiang Shentong's expression was in a trance, and Lu Chen seemed to hear the sound of millions of hearts chanting sutras, the words of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas preaching sutras and chanting.
In the Eastern Wasteland, somewhere in a big city, in a restaurant, Taoist Chiyang breathed out a long breath, and faintly, there was a piece of purple energy hanging down from the sea of clouds, covering the building.
But at this moment, he seemed to be aware of it and looked at a flowery building in the city that was very pink.
"Surely watch your heart, and a thin line opens between heaven and earth. This person appears at this moment, which inevitably arouses people's imagination, but he possesses Buddhist magical powers, which inevitably makes people..."
"Good boy, the Taoist Master is so afraid of that little loach in the vast sea that he only dares to catch his great-grandchildren to eat...
"What does the dragon that Yu Yang killed under the pseudonym Nanling have to do with me, Yang Yu..."
"Only cultivating one's nature without cultivating one's life, this is the first disease of spiritual cultivation. If one only cultivates one's ancestral nature without cultivating elixirs, it will be difficult for the Yin spirit of ten thousand eons to become a saint!"
"Long Jianbo, should be the first true legend in the contemporary era!"
Taoist Yan smiled bitterly:
"The emergence of Nanling will definitely attract several other companies. Perhaps, we can secretly contact Yi Qi..."
"The Lord of the Big Dipper has reappeared. This matter is not trivial and needs to be reported to the sun."
Refining method ‘Tianzong,.
Lu Chen's heart was shocked and he looked up.
I saw a young man in white with a look of vicissitudes of life, looking into the main hall in a state of solemnity.
Taoist Chiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a rare serious expression:
In the hundred thousand years after the Heavenly Change, the Longquan Realm swallowed up all the world. Except for the great emperor, for a very small period of time, everyone was fighting each other.
This was the biggest problem Qu Bo faced after arriving in the Western Desert.
"This dragon is the Wantao River Dragon Spirit assigned by the Lion God. This is the first time that the Lion God has targeted the Immortal Sect in Nanling. Behind that..."
"Compared to the crazy monk, Bodhidharma is more suitable..."
Chiyang Taoist took a few steps, immediately closed the catalog of ten thousand immortals, stepped on his feet, and was about to turn into a rainbow and walk away.
Exceptionally speaking, a statue of Shidu with superior heel and legs is enough to worship him, or at most, he can be a disciple.
"Lion God King?" The leader of Cangjiang stood with his hands behind his hands. My eyes passed through the sea of clouds, and seemed to see the endless distant shores of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"With a strong body and vigorous energy, you should have magical powers of protection and great strength..."
Under the Taoist technique of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, there is also a magical power to activate!
"The young man with the magical power of the Lion God King has achieved great success. If the Yinghuo Shouxin comes, I'm afraid... we will have to make plans early..."
Taoist Chiyang paced with a solemn expression:
The old man's voice was hoarse:
The old voice before he pondered slightly came out from Lu Chen's mouth.
In less than a blink of an eye, he had transformed from a ordained monk with a jade-like face and an elegant air to an ascetic who looked very old and had been baptized by wind and sand.
Yang Yu calmed down, packed up and counted the loot.
Even after Yinghuo Shouxin, chaos between heaven and earth was about to come.
"Last night, in the southeast of Nanling, in the Qianyuan Dynasty, outside Chishan Mansion, Nanling beheaded the son of Hanhai Longjun..."
"The Lion God King...
Head Cangjiang looked at the eight-foot-tall old man:
The overflowing faith and incense power among the mountains are even more intense to an outrageously terrifying level!
His sight passed through the rolling yellow sand, across the stormy sea of clouds, and vaguely saw a sacred mountain that towered over the sky and was so large that it was indescribable.
How can I visit Nile Temple, one of the seven holy places in the world?
"Dharma!"
"call!"
Countless scenes flowed and merged, and finally, they were fixed.
"The Great Emperor Longquan only divided the territory and split the land for a few thousand years."
"Master, it's business, business is important."
Taoist Chiyang immediately rolled up his sleeves.
"The old Taoist has been practicing diligently for so long, but he still has to run errands for others and be sent by others..."
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
After realizing that Long Xiaoyun was dead, Fang Qing, who did not hesitate to use his master's life-saving magical power to instantly shuttle back to the mountain gate, fell to the ground, looking embarrassed.
"The golden light is dazzling, like the sun, but it is not the 'Little Sun True Yang Dao' of the Little Sun Golden Palace, but more like the Buddhist Dharma Protector's magical power 'Little Sun Golden Body'..."
What bothers me even more is that a call came through the catalog of ten thousand immortals:
"What a Taoist!
In a world where spiritual tides have been resurrecting for a million years, where the sky has been changing for more than a hundred thousand years, and where the magic of divine passages is almost as old as ancient times, it is unimaginably difficult to hide it from others.
"The magic of Shinto, it's like
Thunder method triggers..."
"Uncle Chiyang, Uncle Chiyang...
…
Those two wisps of black energy are the reason why you perform the Great Sun Transformation.
"Flying swords can be shot but not penetrated. His muscles and bones have become ordinary. He should have magical powers to protect his body and practice them to the eighth level or above!"
"Um?!"
After saying this, the old man paused slightly and looked at Fang Qing coldly:
Buzz~~~
"That's all, let's hold on tight and report to the eight families before we make a decision!"
A golden tear fell from the corner of his eye...
only……
"Chaos is coming!"
Taoist Yan, who was waiting for his high opinion, wanted to slap himself. What did I expect...
A person like him who practices life-span and breathes purple energy every day, fishes for dragons, and drinks wine in the mountains and forests is the right thing to do...
The others also nodded, and even Fang Qing's master, Taoist Qingming, remained indifferent.
He clasped his hands together and was about to start when he suddenly heard a loud and extremely loud bell.
However, the same essence, different worlds, also have different insights and understandings.
Buzz~
Wisps of sunlight lingered around me, eventually converging in mid-air.
Taoist Bachi closed his eyes and pondered: In an instant, countless Buddhist temples in the tiny Western Desert, hundreds of countries, all seemed to have something to say.
"Your magical power is really amazing. You can't even get close to the blood curse... But I'm afraid you can't hide the fact that you killed this evil dragon."