In the sky above the sun star, black clouds condensed and oppressed, and purple-red thunder flashed in the dark clouds.

Click!

A Nine Heavens Divine Thunder broke through the true fire of the sun and fell, and a huge golden bell appeared between heaven and earth, with complex patterns carved on it, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that could kill Da Luo Jin Immortal was split on it, but it was not broken.

Xiao Bai crossed his knees on the ground, looking at this scene with cold eyes, he had just broken through the quasi-saint realm, and the dark clouds of heaven and earth were condensed, and it turned out to be a heavenly tribulation.

Thinking about it carefully, I have never heard of someone breaking through the Quasi-Holy Society to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, could it be that there is something wrong with the Heavenly Dao, or is it a new heavenly rule.

The Fusang Divine Tree popped up in the distance, looked at the Zixiao Divine Thunder in the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect him to have such a talent, the quasi-holy tribulation is not a peerless talent, no, maybe the Heavenly Dao was so angry with his shamelessness that he would fall into such a calamity." ”

The appearance of the Fusang Divine Tree was naturally discovered by Xiaobai, and he glanced at it, his eyes fell on it, and the words of the Fusang Divine Tree were listened to word by word, staring at the Heavenly Tribulation, and came to the side of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

Fusang Shenshu's face changed greatly, revealing his feet, and ran quickly, "Don't chase me, the old man's body and bones can't withstand the toss of the catastrophe." ”

Xiaobai pulled the distance between the two and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll carry it for you, it's just a catastrophe, what can I do!"

Thundered!

Perhaps stimulated by Xiao Bai, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation increased by a few points, and the purple divine dragon fell like rain, but it was blocked by the Eastern Emperor Bell.

"Come here. Xiao Bai stretched out his hand, and the Fusang Divine Tree stopped, suddenly retreated backwards, turned into the size of a palm, and fell into Xiao Bai's hands.

Xiaobai flicked the Fusang Sacred Tree and said, "It's still pleasing to the eye." ”

The roar continued, and the branches of the Fusang God wrapped around the body of the tree, and he trembled: "What do you want, the old man can't stand the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder." ”

Xiao Bai pinched his chin, his eyes swept the Fusang Divine Tree up and down, and said, "I heard what you said just now, I know why I have a quasi-holy tribulation. ”

Fusang Shenshu breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly: "The quasi-holy tribulation is not a peerless talent, and those with great perseverance will not fall, of course, you may be displeasing to the heavens." ”

Xiao Bai's eyes narrowed, his talent is definitely not a peerless talent, everything is just chance, but the last sentence of the Fusang Divine Tree woke him up, provoking the Heavenly Dao to dislike, there is a plan against the sky in his heart, but it has not yet been implemented, his eyes look at it, maybe the Eastern Emperor Bell was used by the two saints to reverse the sky, and this time it was repaired by him, which made the Heavenly Dao dissatisfied, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

The dark clouds condensed again, and a purple divine eye appeared in the sky above the Sun Star—the first form of the Heavenly Dao.

The eyes of the gods were just formed, looking at Xiaobai, just glanced at it, and put his eyes on the Donghuang Bell, the dark clouds continued to converge, and the people who looked at the dark clouds panicked, and the Fusang Divine Tree in his palm trembled.

Xiao Bai chuckled lightly, threw the Fusang Divine Tree into the distance, and the four swords of the doppelganger and the Zhuxian came out together, and the four of them were scattered, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was formed in an instant, and the boundless sword qi rushed into the sky, and the divine eye dissipated in the air.

Hahaha......

Xiao Bai held his sword and looked up to the sky and laughed, after decades of practice, he already had the strength to fight against the Heavenly Dao, although this was only one percent of the power of the Heavenly Dao or even less, but there were several such figures in the heavens and the earth.

With his hands behind his back, flying in the sky with clouds, humming a little song in his mouth, breaking through the quasi-saint, his mood is different.

On the auspicious clouds, Xiaobai thought about whether to go to the Buddha Gate for a walk, to the fate of the uncomfortable, the mind fell into the Qiankun bag, lying in the middle of the three treasures of the opening of the sky, the East Emperor Bell, the Taiji map and the Pangu flag, as long as the three treasures are combined and unique, refining into the Pangu axe, he can try to go against the sky, break through this world, go to the place where everyone yearns to see.

The outside of the big thunder sound temple is shrouded in a golden light curtain, since the last time he left, there is a fate to seal the mountain, until now, the flood has not cultivated for a very high monk walking, for a time Buddhism was forgotten by everyone, maybe after a thousand eight hundred years, later generations of monks do not remember that there is a kind of practice between heaven and earth, called Buddha cultivation.

Cough!

The four swords of Zhuxian floated behind him, Xiao Bai stood on the cloud with his hands behind his back, and luck shouted loudly: "If you can't open the door, if you don't open the door again, the emperor will enter." ”

When the two gatekeepers in the light curtain heard this voice, their faces turned pale instantly, and they jumped up from the ground.

"Senior brother, I seem to have heard the robber's voice just now. The arhat on the right whispered, looking at the sky with a stupid gaze, and there was a blue-robed monk floating in the sky.

"How is it possible, junior brother, you must be having a nightmare. The arhat on the left said with a smile, following the gaze of his junior brother, his eyes were dark, but he fainted.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, it's hit. The sober Arhat ran into the Mahavira Treasure Hall and shouted as he ran.

After the Buddha's death, the position of the head of Buddhism fell to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was preaching, paused, and his eyes fell on the panting Arhat, and reprimanded: "Speak well, hurry up and become a system." ”

Luo Han swallowed a mouthful of water, adjusted his breath, stabilized his mind, pointed to the direction of the gate and trembled: "Bodhisattva, the robber who robbed the emperor is here again." ”

Hearing this, the thousands of Bodhisattvas who listened to the sermon in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Arhat's face darkened, and one Arhat stood up, the golden light flashed in his hand, and he lifted the demon pestle, and said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

"Senior brother, stop your anger. On the left and right, Arhat ran up and pulled this man.

"Let go, let the senior brother go and destroy him. Luohan's robe shook, shook the junior brother who was pulling him aside, walked to the gate, and turned back and said, "Why don't you pull the senior brother." ”

Everyone looked at him in surprise, he looked like he was menacing just now, why is he cowardly now.

Xiaobai walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall with a smile, the four swords of Zhuxian behind him did not retract, they were still floating in the air, looking around the hall, his face changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Why does Buddhism look down on this emperor, and he doesn't come out to greet him." ”

Everyone's faces were on the side, and the black ones were about to drip ink.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed lightly and said, "The Emperor of Tribulation has come from afar, and I don't know what happened.

As for the Buddha, after the last robbery of the emperor left, he has passed away. ”

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhas chanted in unison.

Xiaobai frowned, the last time he came, he was fine, how could he suddenly pass away, "It's okay, it's just that I'm in a good mood today, I want to come to Buddhism to take a turn, since I didn't see fate, my mood is also half gone." ”

The voice fell, and the man disappeared into the main hall.

When everyone saw him gone, the stone suspended in their hearts fell, and they breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Difu, as soon as Xiaobai came here, there was a yin cha who stepped forward to serve.

The thing that greeted him was an old ghost in black, who did not have the evil aura of an ordinary yin soul on his body, but had a sense of sacredness.

Mo Ziqi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, since he became a ghost, he has not sweated like a mortal for many years, and bowed: "Meet Lord Emperor Robbery." ”

The person in front of him looked like he was only about twenty, but Mo Ziqi didn't dare to underestimate him, this was the number one boss in the wilderness, and the saint would be weak when he saw it.

Xiaobai waved his hand and said, "Take me to see Yan Jun." ”

Mo Ziqi waved away the yin soul on the side, led the way, and said, "Yan Jun should be working in the mansion at this time, just go anywhere." ”

The two of them walked on the land of the underworld, no, Xiaobai was walking, and Mo Ziqi was floating in the air, Mo Ziqi was a little taller than ordinary people, one meter nine, but in order to give Xiaobai a good impression, he hunched his back and made himself look short and white.

Xiao Bai's cultivation is profound, so he naturally saw this scene and said with a smile: "Why are you doing this, just stand up and walk." ”

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi hurriedly said, "Don't dare." ”

Xiaobai pretended to be slightly angry and said: "Why, you look down on Bendi." ”

Mo Ziqi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly knelt down and said: "The little one doesn't dare, beg the emperor to spare his life." ”

Xiao Bai explained a lot, and Mo Ziqi got up from the ground again, and at that time, Mo Ziqi's entire ghost became illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow him, which could make his soul fly.

The two of them stood outside the Yama Mansion, and Mo Ziqi bowed to Xiao Bai and said, "Emperor Robber, please wait a while, the little one will go in these days to report to Yan Jun." ”

Xiaobai waved his hand, "No need." ”

Raising his legs and walking towards the Yama Mansion, the Yin Cha guarding the door already knew his identity, so he naturally didn't dare to stop him.