The Infinite Light Buddha strode forward in the sky. In front of him were two rays of thunderbolt light that were escaping in embarrassment.
The demon talisman clone transformed by the Huangquan Demon stood on the shoulders of the Golden Buddha, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking indifferently at the two elders of the Wu family in front of him.
The two Wu family members fled in completely different directions, one to the east and the other to the west.
Huang Quan's clone sneered, and with a flicker of his body, he turned into a stream of water and chased one of them.
On the sea surface, a mirror light was seen flickering, and then the thunder escape light was frozen.
Then, a large muddy yellow river rolled by, and the water rumbled in the sky. The figure in the thunder suddenly had no bones left, and his soul was gone!
the other side.
Behind the Infinite Light Buddha, the wheel of Buddha rotates, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds. As soon as he stretches out his big hand, nine ancient celestial dragons fly out and rush forward.
Nine heavenly dragons instantly formed a large formation, trapping the Wu family monks in it.
The Wu family monk screamed loudly, and a thunder talisman appeared behind him. The thunder light was bright, and then turned into a fairy city thunder god, blocking the refining power of the mighty dragon phase.
The Infinite Light Buddha arrived leisurely, the golden Buddha light spread all over the area of a hundred feet, and the power of universal salvation enveloped the Wu family monks.
In the Buddha Wheel, countless grand and pious voices sounded:
“Convert…convert…convert…”
The monks of the Wu family resisted for a moment, but after all, their cultivation was insufficient. After a lifetime of mana was purified by the Buddha's light, they finally sat cross-legged in the void and began to recite the scriptures sincerely.
The Buddha Wheel behind the golden Buddha turned gently, and the Wu family monk was lifted up by a ray of Buddha light and entered the Buddha Wheel.
…
Over the sea.
Pang Yue stood in the air, the blood on his body slowly dissipating.
In an instant, his cultivation level fell from the Golden Core Nine Transformation realm!
Return to the fourth turn again.
Within his body, a terrifying devouring power quietly emerged. He felt an inexplicable sharp pain, and his life flowed away rapidly!
He groaned, his face instantly turned pale, his body was drained of essence and blood, and his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The counterattack power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade was beyond his expectation.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the Sixty-Nine Cloud Car quietly appeared, carrying him away in an instant.
Yuan Gu's clone collected Zhenren Li's storage bag and two fifth-level flying swords, swayed, and chased after Yun Che.
"call……"
After a while, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade stopped swallowing life.
Pang Yue sat cross-legged on the cloud chariot, his expression was withered, his energy and blood were greatly reduced.
He silently sensed the monks of the Wu family who had been transformed by the Infinite Light Buddha, and learned the whole story.
"It's Hehuan Sect again..."
He sneered, murderous intent growing in his heart.
These witches, if you don’t fuck her grandma, she won’t call you grandpa!
I really want to go back and kill all the monks from the Hehuan Sect!
"Don't worry, I'll keep this grudge for now, and I will definitely pay it back a thousand times in the future."
Pang Yue's mind turned and he thought secretly.
The top priority is to return to the Demon Talisman Sect as soon as possible, digest the gains, and wait for the situation to calm down.
At this time.
The Buddha's light passed across the sky and returned to the cloud chariot.
It is the Underworld Demon and the Infinite Light Buddha.
Coupled with the Yuan Gu clone holding the magic knife, the three of them guard Pang Yue's true form in the center, and his energy is as solid as gold.
Pang Yue waved his sleeves and robe lightly, and sacrificed himself to the Taoist Tower.
I saw the white tower manifesting its true appearance, and the Sixty-nine Cloud Cart also spread out, turning into a cloud with a radius of a hundred feet. It continued to speed up, carrying the Taoist Tower on its back and quickly escaped into the distance.
Pang Yue stood up and walked into the deserted tower.
Looking from a distance, you will see a snow-white cloud shadow passing across the sky high in the clear blue sky.
A white tower stands at the top of the cloud, like a fairy trail.
…
Inside the tower.
Gold curtains were hung around the luxurious jade couch. Through the curtains, three charming and charming female nuns could be vaguely seen.
An extremely long dark green flower vine clings and wraps around the jade couch. Strange flowers of ten colors are blooming everywhere, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance, which is actually a bit refreshing.
The dark green magic vines with spiritual patterns wrapped around the three women like spiritual snakes, slowly squirming, contrasting with the snow-white and delicate skin, and the embossed and beautiful bodies, outlining a fragrant and strange picture. Come.
Although the three female cultivators have different styles and manners, they have one thing in common!
That is the dignity and calmness developed by being strong and living in high positions for a long time.
The three women are all major cultivators of the golden elixir!
Two of them were from Baihua Island and had a quiet and elegant temperament. Although they were accidentally captured and became hostages, they still did not panic.
Golden elixir monks have their own calm demeanor.
The other person is the world-famous "Beautiful Sword Immortal" of Taiqing Sect.
——Situ Yanran!
Although her magic power was restrained, the fierce sword intent in her body was not damaged at all.
That slender and graceful snow-white body was wrapped with magic vines, but its cold temperament was still as sharp and menacing as a flying sword.
The three women were originally "imprisoned" in different rooms in the tower, but for some unknown reason, a strange force appeared in the tower just now and moved all three women to this jade couch.
Brocade silk quilt, don't add charming style.
Situ Yanran was ashamed and angry, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
With only one sword, she dominates the world, and is almost the pinnacle figure in the East China Sea cultivation world. Unexpectedly, she suffered such a shocking change, and fell to this before she could react.
She had known that there were mountains beyond the mountains in the realm of cultivation, there was a sky beyond the sky, and there were endless masters, but she never thought that she would encounter such unsolvable methods as the Zhouguang Demon Pattern!
Even the body protection method given to him by the sect master was easily broken by the opponent.
The three women on the couch made eye contact with different expressions. Before they could say anything, a tall figure appeared in front of the couch.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Situ Yanran's beautiful eyes widened, and she recognized that the person was the Demon Talisman Sect monk who subdued him with one move and killed three elders of his sect!
Why is his vitality so withered?
Where is Elder Li now?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the man had already lifted the curtain and barged in.
At the same time, the magic vine also tightened silently.
…
In the clouds, outside the deserted tower.
Suddenly I heard several dragon chants and phoenix chirping.
Er, I saw a five-clawed green dragon winding out of the void.
Then, another colorful phoenix appeared quietly.
One dragon and one phoenix hovered over the desolate tower, vaguely forming an ancient and mysterious formation!
The formation rotated slowly at first, then began to speed up, spinning rapidly.
Soon after, the circling speed of the dragon and phoenix slowed down again...and then it became faster and slower, nine slow and one fast!
The vitality of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius was attracted by this formation.
The vitality gathered in the large formation and continued to condense, gradually forming a soft and bright aura.
As the dragons and phoenixes danced, the aura condensed to the extreme in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, drops of jade-like "water droplets" appeared in the void under the formation!
"Water droplets" contain extremely pure vitality.
Countless runes flickered and flowed in the water droplets, and then emitted like mist, dissipating invisible.
The purity of the vitality contained in it is no less than that of high-grade spiritual stones.
Looking around, under the large formation, "water drops" appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the number exceeded a hundred.
——Tianlu.
In ancient times, there were several extremely rare sacrificial rituals to obtain this object.
Heavenly dew has miraculous effects on improving monks' cultivation, mana, healing and recovery, and is even better than panacea!
At this time.
The hundreds of drops of dew dripped gently and disappeared into the deserted tower on the avenue.
Dragons and phoenixes linger outside the tower.
The dew fell like rain from the sky, covering the outside of the deserted tower with a layer of light.
…
On the vast blue sea.
A monk in white walks on the waves.
He held a string of Buddhist beads, recited the scriptures orally, and walked between the sea and the sky with a graceful attitude.
Soon after, he stopped on a sea surface.
He closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, then whispered: "This is it."
immediately.
He threw up the Buddhist beads in his hand and performed a magic trick.
In an instant, Buddha's light flourished above the sea.
Eighteen Buddha beads spread out, covering the sea area within a hundred miles, and the pure and soft Buddha light fell down, making people feel peaceful.
The monk in white changed the seals in his hands, and the eighteen beads in the sky also followed the mysterious trajectory and started to rotate.
Sutras condensed by countless Buddha lights appeared in the void.
It was seen that these scriptures were of different sizes, pouring down like rain, and actually displayed a dynamic picture above the sea.
The content is a scene of a golden Buddha, transforming the Jindan elder of the Wu family!
This is exactly what happened on this sea not long ago.
The magical power of Buddhism can reappear the past in this way!
The monk in white looked at the golden Buddha's magical powers seriously, his eyes shining with light.
He seemed to be immersed in the scene and heard bursts of majestic and solemn Buddhist sounds.
"There is such a magical power in the world that can save all sentient beings..."
He muttered to himself, trying to understand the magical power of the golden Buddha, but he had no clue.
Shortly after.
The golden Buddha in the picture finished transforming the Wu monks and turned around to leave.
The monk in white also collected the beads and walked towards the horizon.
His steps are a hundred feet long, and his body is like a bubble in a dream, born and destroyed.
Not long after walking, I saw golden Buddha light surging in the sky, a golden Dharma boat, and a temple surrounded by stars.
The Buddha's light on the golden Dharma boat is vast, and a huge sail is facing the fierce wind, moving quickly in the sky.
And the temple surrounded by stars was swimming in a galaxy, silently, and its speed was no slower than the golden boat.
Both are fifth-level magic weapons!
When the monk in white met the two magic weapons, he stopped, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
The Golden Dharma Boat and the Star Temple also stopped together.
Nine monks appeared on the Dharma boat. They all clasped their hands and greeted: "Amitabha."
"It turns out to be Master Facong from Tianchan Temple. Could it be that Master also came for Pang Yue of the Demonic Talisman Sect?"
A young monk on the Dharma boat asked with a smile.
The white-clothed monk Facong looked astonished and nodded: "The poor monk followed a strange Buddhist magical power, but he didn't know the name and origin of that person. Now it seems that the person the poor monk is looking for seems to be the same as that person who has obtained the sixth level." The magic weapon monk is the same person."
He turned to look at Xingxiu Temple and said in a gentle voice: "I wonder which benefactor of Chongxuan Sect is in person?"
In the sky above the Xingxiu Temple, the stars gathered into a majestic tall figure. He bowed to Fa Cong and said in a majestic voice: "I have seen the master, but I didn't expect that the master is not exempt from vulgarity. He wants to compete with us for the sixth-level magic weapon."
Fa Cong smiled and shook his head and said: "The donor's words are wrong. The poor monk only came here for a Buddhist magical power. For that sixth-level magic weapon, just let it happen."
The starry figure above the Xingxiu Temple smiled, noncommittal.
Looking back on the past, Fa Cong remembered that he had had a relationship with a certain monk from the Demonic Talisman Sect. At that time, he had a feeling in his heart and vaguely realized that that person was related to Buddhism.
Unexpectedly, all kinds of coincidences collided together, and that person was not only the person he was looking for, but also obtained a sixth-level magic weapon.
The monk on the golden Dharma boat was an eminent monk from Vajra Temple. He had always been close to Tianchan Temple. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Master Facong, why don't you come to our temple's Dharma boat and go together."
"In this case, I will disturb you all."
Fa Cong smiled slightly, raised his steps, and boarded the Dharma boat.
The monk from Vajra Temple was about to move the Dharma boat forward when he suddenly saw the sky in the distance filled with water and a huge wave carrying a gorgeous pavilion flying towards here.
"Hey, people from Tianhai Sect are here too!"
In the sky above the Xingxiu Temple, the starry figure sneered.
In the blink of an eye, a huge wave approached, and seven monks with extraordinary bearings walked out of the pavilion. The leader was a graceful and dignified middle-aged beautiful woman. She was wearing a gorgeous sky blue palace dress and said with a smile: "What a coincidence. , the Taixu grand party hasn’t ended yet, everyone is actually gathered here!”
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, now that the matter has come to this, there is no need to pretend to be confused. We all know why we are here."
The leader of Chongxuanzong Xingxiu Temple sneered.
The beautiful middle-aged woman from the Tianhaizong moved her beautiful eyes, glanced at him, and asked, "You are the only one on this trip, Fellow Daoist Zhuang?"
The monk surnamed Zhuang was about to speak when he suddenly saw a black shadow floating from the horizon.
The black shadow arrived in an instant, and it turned out to be an extremely huge blue bird.
A bird flew nearby, its whole body glowing with brilliance, and transformed into two extraordinary monks, a man and a woman, arriving hand in hand.
No need to ask, everyone knows that these two people must be from the Zheng family in Diyun.
Everyone is a long-famous Jindan Daxiu cultivator. After meeting, a greeting is inevitable.
When they were competing for the treasure ejected from Taixu Gate near Thousand Machines Sect, the top masters of the golden elixir from several major forces intentionally or unintentionally avoided direct encounters.
At this moment, it is inevitable.
Russian qing.
I saw nine fire dragons pulling an ancient chariot flying in from the distance.
The second elder of Zhenyang Sect’s Dairi Shrine Palace is here!
Not long after the Zhenyang Sect arrived, they saw another huge petal carrying six graceful female cultivators meandering towards them.
Baihua Island has also arrived.
Seeing so many monks gathered here, a middle-aged monk wearing Confucian robes walked out from the huge petals of Baihua Island.
He had a scholarly air, like a well-educated man. He held an ancient book in his hand, looked around, and said with a loud smile: "Fellow Taoists, we all hold the magical talisman of the Hehuan Sect. Did we meet here on the road?"
"I am a guest from Xuanji Island, Yun Zhong, and I have a little tidbit to share with you."
The monk surnamed Zhuang of the Chongxuan Sect could not bear to talk. The stars in the Xingxiu Temple were agitated, and he shouted in a low voice: "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. If we stay here for so long, Pang Yue might have returned to the Demonic Talisman Sect long ago!"
Yun Zhongke laughed dumbly: "Senior Zhuang, don't worry, this place is 500,000 miles away from the Demon Talisman Sect, and there is no teleportation formation. Even if Pang Yue uses a sixth-level magic weapon, he can't go far in an instant."
He looked at the Xingxiu Temple, his expression straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard from a friend that Pang Yue possessed the magical power of the Universe's Demon Pattern and killed five golden elixir masters of the Taiqing Sect in one breath. One of them Or Master Li who is in charge of two fifth-level flying swords!"
"Who is Zong Li of the Taiqing Dynasty? Everyone must be familiar with him, right?"
