At this time, Li Zhengfang felt it carefully for a moment and said: "It's almost done, let's do it together!"
"Can!"
"good!"
"······"
As they looked at each other, they stood up and surrounded the seven-story pagoda.
The gods did not need any orders from the boss, so they quickly and sensibly retreated far away, watching from a distance to prevent accidents.
When several people used their magic power, their movements were very consistent. They all set up shields for themselves first.
Obviously, when the protective shield is broken, a golden skeleton in the tribulation stage may come out and give someone a slap in the face!
"Do it!"
After a moment, the six bosses finished their preparations. After a while, they gathered their strength slightly and then fell down with a sharp cry from Li Zhengfang.
Sword light, hand seals, money, etc... Six huge seals, with the iconic destructive power of the monks in the tribulation period, struck the golden light shield.
Where the golden light mask was bombarded, the dim golden light was bright and golden for a moment, and Sanskrit words loomed, and they were all shaken by the constant vibration.
The expressions of several Overcoming Tribulation Overhaul cultivators were slightly solemn. They were already like this, but they could still resist. The methods of Three Realms Temple were really extraordinary!
The six people didn't stop their movements at all, and started attacking crazily again.
Three or five spells fell on each person one after another.
"Crack!"
There was a slight movement and cracks appeared, followed immediately.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, and when the several tribulation masters just stopped, the defensive shield completely shattered, turning into golden light and dissipating in the sky.
But no big shot came forward. They all tensed up and looked at the pagoda or those Buddha bones with vigilance.
The next moment, a scene appeared that made everyone's pupils shrink.
As the golden light of the pagoda disappeared, the broken doors and windows of the pagoda were all weathered, but the pagoda body did not move and still stood.
In the pagoda, each layer is suspected to be the bones of the Buddha who have passed through the tribulation period. They disintegrate and disappear, leaving behind pieces of golden relics.
But only the sweeping monk under the tower stopped his mechanical movements and turned his head humanely to look at the people in the sky.
"After learning, I have seen this Bodhisattva!"
"I've seen the Bodhisattva!"
"······"
The big bosses were startled at first, and then they all saluted, their minds tense to the extreme at this moment.
From ancient times to the present, it has experienced countless years of erosion in the Strange Realm. The old monster can still retain some intelligence. Even the six bosses are very nervous. Who knows what tricks he has.
"I've seen the Bodhisattva!"
"······"
All the gods realized it later and followed suit to pay their respects.
The skeleton sweeping the floor glanced at the six tribulation masters, and then looked at the gods with empty skull eyes.
All the gods lowered their heads, not daring to make any other moves, and no one looked at him, for fear of causing some accident and becoming the unlucky one.
A bone demon of this level knows what he can do.
The next moment, the skull paused.
Golden light burst out from the whole body, and as the spiritual light surged, an illusory old monk emerged from the skeleton.
Several of the Tribulation Masters were a little nervous at this moment, looking closely at this old monster from who knows how many years ago.
But the old monk didn't do anything. He seemed to leave a sigh to everyone and the sky.
"Junior brother, after all, I still can't see clearly and I can't understand it!"
After saying this, his entire skeleton and golden body completely collapsed, very completely.
Unlike other Buddha bones, there was no golden relic left on his body, nothing was left behind, and he disappeared completely.
This anticlimactic movement made everyone slightly stunned, with confused and unclear expressions on their faces.
Wang Zijia was also a little dazed at this moment, but it was not because of such a change, but because of something suddenly appearing in his sea of consciousness.
Weight: the origin of Taoism
Belongs to: special spiritual object
Status: blessing, gift
Value: 570,000
Introduction: The final spiritual transformation of Monk Faxin is the condensation of his final pursuit of the great road.
It is the Tao and principles that have almost become immortals and Buddhas. Dharma and nature have gone through thousands of years of grinding and tempering, and finally condensed into the purest Tao aggregate. It is the most superior special spiritual thing rarely seen in the world.
This is a product of great opportunity. It is suitable for use as the core material in stages such as foundation building, seed condensation, infant formation, and elemental transformation. It is of great benefit to all of them.
The current quantity is only enough to be used as the main material for human coagulation. Of course value can also be added.
The special nature of this thing can be used to use the soul.
Because it is the purest collection of Taoist aggregates, it is suitable for anyone and any Taoism, but it has special bonuses for the Tao of mind, lust, evil thoughts, etc.
Young man, for your cheap half-time brother, go and see the scene above the immortals and Buddhas. Don’t be ashamed of the spirituality that a seeker has honed for thousands of years!
Wang Zijia stared at the weight blankly.
It turns out that there really is a time when pie falls in the sky?
Well, it’s not like losing the pie!
After all, he was suddenly thrown into the battlefield before and worked for the Three Realms Temple for most of the day, but no one gave him any money for his life!
Is it considered a reward now? !
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When Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, everyone recovered from their astonishment.
The several Overcoming Tribulation Overhaul cultivators looked at the empty space, and even the slightly shiny ground that had been swept away had lost its unique spirit, and their brows were slightly furrowed.
Then, under the watchful eyes of all the gods, the three tribulation masters floated down and carefully entered the tower. The remaining three were floating in the sky and watching quietly.
There was no unexpected movement.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them came out, their faces full of joy.
'Looks like a good harvest! '
When Wang Zijia saw this, his heart moved slightly.
"Let's go to the next place. Quickly pack up and leave." Li Zhengfang said.
After saying that, he flew towards the next pagoda. Everyone turned around to follow.
Wang Zijia glanced at the pagoda behind him and followed the others away.
When they reached the second pagoda, the golden light of the shield on it was almost invisible.
Li Zhengfang just raised his hand and attacked casually, causing it to collapse.
Another period of searching followed.
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Less than half an hour later, all three pagodas were searched.
The contents inside were obviously very rich. From the joyful expressions on the faces of the six Tribulation-Transcending monks, we could see how much of a bargain they had gotten for nothing this time.
In history, the ghost realm of Three Realms Temple has appeared several times in their Zhenling Realm.
But each time, a different regional module appears, and not many people enter. Most of them are just lucky people who get a bit of inheritance.
How can it be like today, when three of its pagodas have been lost and many complete and systematic inheritances have been obtained!
Although due to the geographical reasons of Shanmen, the inheritance is relatively low-level, and there are not many involved in the fifth-grade Yuan Shen realm, but for the three sects, it is already a very exaggerated harvest.
With these, many ancient Buddhist paths can still appear. This is one of the legendary traditions that has the most restraint against evil.
In other words, it is the most suitable way to cultivate and purify the Taoism!
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After completing the search, several Tribulation Overhaul Overhaulers released their spiritual thoughts one after another and carefully searched the entire ruins of the Strange Realm.
After confirming that nothing was missing, Wen Ren Shouqing, Du Yudao and others saluted the headmaster Ding Haiping and Li Zhengfang and said: "There are still many things in the sect, so I won't bother you anymore. No more words, farewell!"
"Goodbye!"
"Farewell to Master Du Pavilion and Master Wenren..."
Under the greetings of everyone, the four tribulation masters, together with their juniors, rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph!" Li Zhengfang snorted coldly after watching several people leave.
Headmaster Ding Haiping shook his head slightly, looked at Li Zhengfang and said, "Senior brother, there is no need to do this. We have harvested enough. It would not be beautiful if we really had to eat them all by ourselves."
"It's just a bit unreasonable, and it's just a flying fairy. After all, we have done this before. But who does he ask Tiange? A group of bastards who sit on the wall dare to squeeze on me like this."
As Li Zhengfang spoke, his face showed little anger and was quite calm.
Headmaster Ding Haiping stopped talking and threw the mirror into the sky, saying: "Let's go, it's time to go back. If the Bone Soul Observer notices, there will be big trouble."
"This place?" Li Zhengfang asked, looking at the surrounding area.
The headmaster Ding Haiping paused and said: "Let a disciple guard it for a few days first, and arrange some disciples to guard it. We will discuss how to deal with it later! Anyway, it cannot be known to outsiders in a short time."
As the headmaster spoke, his eyes swept across the crowd, finally stopping on Wang Zijia, and said, "Do you want to return to the sect with me and the others?"
"Reporting to the headmaster, this disciple is on a mission. It has taken him half a month to get here, so he will not return to the sect!" Wang Zijia said quickly.
"In this case, then you should guard this place for a few days. It could be three to five days at the earliest, or ten days at the earliest, and someone will take over. You don't need to do anything. The surrounding protection can last for at least two months. You just need to watch this place. That’s it!” Headmaster Ding Haiping calmly ordered.
"Disciple, take your orders!" Wang Zijia bowed respectfully.
"Let's go!" As he spoke, the starry sky mirror in the sky took shape.
The two of them floated up with a group of gods. When they were about to enter the passage, Ding Haiping seemed to suddenly remember something. He paused and looked down at Wang Zijia, who was standing quietly on the ground, and said:
"By the way, remember to come back to the sect in three days. You can also use your clone technique!"
All the gods were slightly stunned, and then looked envious.
'Is there a reward for this incident? '
Wang Zijia was also stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, suppressed the emotion in his heart, and said respectfully: "Disciple understands!"
Headmaster Ding Haiping said no more, and stepped into the passage together with Li Zhengfang.
The gods in the sky followed one after another.
In the Sutra Pavilion, Qu Yuquan glanced at Wang Zijia, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped into the passage without saying a word.
"Phew!" Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's considered a farewell!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise came from behind, scaring Wang Zijia, who had just relaxed, to the point where his hair almost exploded.
Looking back, I found that whether it had lost the support of the power of the Buddha's bones or completely lost the support of the power of the strange realm, the ancient pagoda, which was not completely weathered, collapsed into a pile of bricks and stones.
(End of chapter)
