Chapter 920: The Mountains of Heaven and Soul are not Zhoushan
The bald monk is none other than the Buddha of Light.
After the two saints of the West preached, they discussed the development of the West and the expansion of the sect.
The quasi-advance side of the East China Sea is extreme, interfering with the heavenly machine, concealing the breath, and has long been missing.
The Buddha of Light traveled through the wilderness to see if he could still meet the opportunity.
After all, today's flood famine, innate things, can be said to be everywhere, collect some for future use. Otherwise, wait a few more years, the Lich War, not Zhou Shan, at that time, it will be the real heaven and earth changes, and the innate aura will disappear completely.
How did I know that it was such a coincidence, and it happened to run into a lamp.
Through the understanding from the deity, he recognized the other person at a glance.
"Looking at his excited appearance, he should have met a chance, hehe, good chance, good chance, his is mine!
The Buddha of Light thought about it, and appeared at the right time.
"Who are you?"
The sentence just now made the lamp tremble, but when I saw the Buddha of Light, I didn't know it at all.
"Me?" said with a smile on his face, and the murderous intent appeared, "The one who killed you!"
Thundered!
Above his head, a rich starlight rushed out, and in an instant, it was as if a miniature universe had appeared, and in the middle, there was an innate spiritual root, which was the Star Fruit Tree.
The Bright Buddha was originally the realm of the perfection of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and with the blessing of the power of the Star Fruit Tree, it reached a terrifying level.
Just the powerful aura made it almost impossible for the already seriously injured Randen to move.
"Fellow Daoist, is there any misunderstanding?"
Burning the lamp was frightened and said quickly.
"Slash the sky!"
The immeasurable power of the soul condensed into the laws of order, forming an illusory knife, like the blade of the Heavenly Dao, shuttling through the void and descending.
Burst......!
Burning the lamp desperately resisted, but unfortunately, he was cut into the sea of knowledge with a knife, which broke the original spirit, extinguished the true spirit, and erased the vitality.
Cut off the soul of the dead with a single sword.
Burn the lamp and die!
"If it weren't for the deity who hit you hard and robbed you of your spiritual treasure, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy to kill you!"
The Buddha of Light exhaled a breath of turbidity.
There is no spiritual treasure for the lamp, and the original source is damaged, and the cultivation is not one out of ten. Anti-sightseeing Ming Buddha, Da Luo is complete, and there are the best spiritual root star fruit trees, one increase and one decrease, the gap will widen!
"A coffin board!"
Looking at the broken coffin, the Buddha of Light hesitated for a moment, but still put it away.
This is the body that is restored after the death of the lamp.
"His chance?"
The Buddha of Light looked at the valley.
"It should be that treasure!"
After thinking for a moment, he sat down cross-legged and comprehended the Heaven and Earth Law Seals and Innate Formation Patterns contained in the valley. With his cultivation, it didn't take long for him to step into the valley step by step.
"Sure enough, ......!"
The Buddha of Light saw a ruler suspended in the middle of the valley, the yin and yang above flowing, and the Qiankun below was misty.
"Qiankun ruler!"
He's sure.
There are two iconic Lingbao lanterns, one is the accompanying Lingbao coffin lamp, and the other is the Qiankun ruler.
When Chu Yang was fighting, he didn't use the spirit treasure of the Qiankun ruler, and obviously he hadn't gotten the lamp yet. Now the opportunity has come, but he has been killed.
What a pity!
The Qiankun ruler is very famous, in the list of gods, the lamp is lit to get twenty-four Dinghai pearls, and the Qiankun ruler is combined, opening up the twenty-four heavens, becoming the past Buddha of Buddhism, under the saint, the top power in the wilderness.
"Twelve Dinghai pearls are the top grade, twenty-four are the best, and the harmony with the Qiankun ruler ......!"
After the Buddha of Light refined, he smiled, "Burn the lamp, burn the lamp, you are really my lucky star, today to get this spiritual treasure, you can really have the foundation of your life! Of course, it is indispensable to pull Zhun Ti, hehe......!"
Under the mountain, Chu Yang also smiled.
Raising his head, looking at the mountain peak, his heart was slightly rippling.
Here, there is a thick and boundless, vicissitudes of life, supporting the sky, suppressing the earth, and guarding the flood. The eternal qi and immortal charm made his heart heavy and very depressed.
"The aura here is extraordinarily strong, and the pressure is very strong!"
Chu Yang sensed the surroundings and found that there were many faint and powerful aura on the mountain peaks in the distance, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it must be a loose cultivator in the flood wilderness who was cultivating here.
If you don't go around the mountain, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first blessed land of the flood famine.
"It's just strange, why aren't they in the mountains, but around?"
Chu Yang didn't think much about it, and when he stepped on the first step of Buzhou Mountain, a terrifying qi machine ran down the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his mind.
Thundered!
Like a raging sea, a huge thunder explodes into the air.
Inexplicably, a vague giant appeared in his mind, and he was almost out of breath from the oppression. The blurry image flashed away, and Chu Yang gasped fiercely, but his body was heavy, as if he was pressing against a sacred mountain.
His shoulders shook, but he couldn't get rid of this power.
Walking forward, the pressure was terrifying, but it was still difficult for him to retreat.
"Taiyi Golden Immortal, I'm afraid it's hard to ...... here!"
As soon as he thought of this, a strong wave came from under his feet, almost knocking him over.
"This ......!"
Chu Yang stood still and did not continue to move forward.
After a stick of incense, the same powerful fluctuations as just now came, this time with preparation, but still boiling with blood.
Under such an impact, even the Great Luo Jin Immortal would be difficult to cultivate.
"How could this be?" Chu Yang was puzzled, "Could it be that Pangu is not dead?"
"Hahaha, fellow Daoist, it's your first time here!"
A figure flew over from the mountain in the distance, landed at the foot of the mountain, looked at Chu Yang in front of him, and said with a smile.
"Daoyou smiled, it was indeed the first time to come!" Chu Yang turned around and arched his hand, but in his body, the power had already been used to the extreme.
It's precaution.
"It's just like the suppression of the heavenly power like a great avenue, after all, this is not Zhou Mountain, it is rumored that it is transformed by the backbone of Pangu, and the divine power is immortal!" Chu Yang said, "But what about the impact of the qi under your feet?"
"Presumptuous!" Chu Yang seemed to have just come back to his senses, and said, "If you are puzzled, you will inevitably be impatient." I'm Shen Gongbao, and I'm a scattered cultivator, I don't know what to call my friends?"
It's polite to report the name.
However, in the desolate land, there are countless curses and supernatural powers, and Chu Yang is naturally on guard.
"I'm the Fox Nine Princes, the second nine-tailed Heavenly Fox between heaven and earth!" the other party said a more detailed history, and said with a smile, "Just now Daoyou is the first time to come, and it's not unfounded, but all Daoists who are cultivating around here have long been surprised." We discussed and speculated together that the kind of regular and powerful impact should be the divinity left over from Pangu, driving the immortal divine blood to fluctuate regularly. After all, Buzhou Mountain is recognized as the Pangu backbone. The backbone is the source of the strength of the flesh, the source of the bloodline, with the power of the Pangu god, in this, there must be true blood remains, and the divinity is preserved. It's just a pity that I and many Taoist friends have explored for thousands of years, but we can't find any clues. ”
"It turned out to be a friend of the Nine Fairs of the Fox Clan, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Chu Yang hurriedly said, "I didn't expect that there is such a secret in Buzhou Mountain?"
"Buzhou Mountain, the center of the desolate land, support the sky, suppress the earth, protect the desolate, protect all souls, and deserve to be worshiped by us for eternity!" Hu Jiugong said, and made a big salute to Buzhou Mountain, very pious, and after a while, he said, "Shen Daoyou, I and all of you have opened up a Taoist platform over there, discuss the Tao together, and communicate with each other, so that we can go further and wait for the generation of Daluo, why don't we go, I will introduce you to Daoyou?
Chu Yang showed a look of emotion, and finally shook his head, and said apologetically: "When I first came here, it was to pay homage to Buzhou Mountain and pay tribute to the Pangu God, and now that I have come, I should climb the mountain for the first time, feel the breath of the Pangu God, understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, and wait for the return from the mountain, how about meeting with Taoist friends?"
"Of course!" Hu Jiugong did not get entangled, but said, "Climbing Zhou Mountain is a baptism of the soul." Of course, there are many opportunities on the mountain, but unfortunately, the higher you go, the greater the pressure, even if Da Luo is strong, it is almost difficult to move an inch. From the beginning of the opening of the sky to the present, there are many climbers, but there are probably few who can really climb to the top of the mountain. As for our Da Luo, which exploration range, I'm afraid there is not one ten-thousandth, I hope that Daoist friends can reach the top, and I also wish Daoists luck and great opportunities!"
"Thank you!"
Chu Yang arched his hand and climbed the mountain.
Fox Jiugong narrowed his eyes.
Watching Chu Yang move away step by step, he finally turned his head, soared into the air, and landed on a 100,000-zhang high mountain peak in the distance.
The mountain is 100,000 zhang high, majestic and majestic, very majestic and strong, but next to Buzhou Mountain, it is inconspicuous.
Such peaks, looking at the earth, abound.
"Wait for him to come down!"
After the fox Jiugong came back, he said a word and disappeared.