Mo Cang couldn't hide his excitement and said: "If you come to realize the Dharma, the natural charm of the avenue, no wonder the Buddha participated in Zen and achieved fruit." ”

"Not true. Jiang Changan frowned and said: "Ancestor Bodhi should have long been gone, this tree is strange." ”

"Also, which ancient and modern emperor is the ancient sage who appeared under the tree just now?"

"Whatever weird it is, call it an ancient sage, just try it. Yi Nian said with a smile, joy broke their ethereal state of mind, and it was difficult for them to calm down, and everyone's mood fluctuated.

Before he could make a move, he couldn't hold back the desire of the turtle and flew to the front at once, waving his robe and grabbing it.

Burst!

The green and towering Bodhi tree turned into dust in an instant, several people were shocked, turned to look, and the immortal river with endless sources turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Illusion!"

"Somebody has been here! Is it the sage under the tree we just saw?"

Buddha Yi suddenly said: "There is a corpse here. ”

Dry bones!

Under the dust formed by the linden tree, a skeleton was really buried by the dust, and the bones had long been weathered into jade, and some parts were even muddy, and I don't know how many years have passed.

"Is this the shadow of the sage just now?" Qiu Xin said disappointedly: "No, this is definitely not the body of a sage, if it is the body of a sage, even if the body of a sage is hundreds of thousands of years after death, it can still be indestructible, but you see that he is only a pile of dry bones like ordinary people, and he is obviously not a cultivator." ”

Jiang Changan said: "If you don't practice, it's not that you can't become a sage. ”

A few people didn't understand the meaning of these words, but they were surprised to see Jiang Changan kneeling towards the corpse, bowing his hand, and kowtowing respectfully three times: "Disciple Jiang Changan, thank the patriarch for his mercy." ”

"Patriarch ......" was taken aback by the thought, as if he was frightened, he took ten steps back almost instantly, and exclaimed, "This person is the Patriarch of the Open Heaven ?!!!"

"Open Heaven Patriarch?!" several people were moved.

Buddha Yi said calmly: "The Kaitian Patriarch is buried here, and in order to prevent others from disturbing him, he set up a formation, and he has already done it when I saw the Holy Spirit Grass......

Only then did he realize that "that Holy Spirit Grass deliberately led us here, that is, to pick it up."

Came down and leaned on the Bodhi tree to kill us, although the immortal river is fake, but some of the powerful bones that appeared in the river are genuine, it seems that the Kaitian Patriarch has used this trick to kill many greedy people. ”

Buddha Yi looked at Jiang Chang'an and said, "Thanks to Jiang Gongzi, who is also an open heaven line, that illusion formation turned into green smoke, isn't it merciful to his subordinates?"

Only then did a few people fully understand, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath and exclaimed: "No, how could the Open Heaven Patriarch be buried here?"

Buddha Yi shook his head: "No one can answer this question, only know that the Patriarch of the Open Heaven is in danger for the continuation of the life of the Creation Master, but he doesn't know why he died here." ”

Just then, a scroll rolled down from beside the bones.

"The treasures left by the Patriarch of the Open Heaven!" asked for thousands of hearts, but was shocked by Jiang Changan's murderous gaze.

As soon as I thought about it, I saw that the luster on the rolling paper was flowing, and it was densely engraved with small characters.

"Let's see, what is written on it?" Several people were short of breath and restless, what the Open Heaven Patriarch left behind must not be mortal.

The small characters on the rolling paper are dense, there are tens of thousands of words, the iron hook is silver, as vigorous as a dragon and snake, like thousands of swords are fixed on it, and there is a divine ability to seize the sky.

At this time, several people seemed to be standing on the top of the firmament, proud of all beings, and countless living beings knelt on the ground, bowing their heads and subduing them.

"It's ...... Holy Dharma!" As he read those ancient words, he couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't calm down at all.

On the rolling paper, there are all kinds of terrible and wonderful holy arts, which are exquisite, and can be used to go against the sky alone, the magic of ghosts and gods, and the avenue of heaven and earth!

"It's horrible!"

A few monks and doormen no longer dared to continue to see after seeing a little bit, and the cold air came out of their bodies, and their scalps were a little numb, these were unheard of and unseen in their lives.

And at the end of the book, there are a few words that shocked everyone the most:

Zhang Qifeng's handwriting. ”

"Creation and Transformation!!

Several people were completely petrified, only Mo Cang frowned and muttered, "Zhang Qifeng...... Why does this name sound a little familiar?Ah, the deity remembers, isn't this surname Zhang the first venerable of creation?!"

Only then did she realize that the expressions of several people were extremely special, and her faces were bitter at the thought

He said, "How could the First Venerable of Creation create such an evil book......? And it is the legendary Creation Sutra that has been admired by countless people! This ...... This is too subversive of the world's perception. ”

"No wonder the Patriarch of the Open Heaven could call for wind and rain in ancient times, and he was really a close friend with the First Venerable of Creation, and the First Venerable of Creation and Transformation taught him the scriptures he created!"

"This is a terrifying and ancient inheritance that needs to be studied carefully!" Jiang Changan watched carefully.

The inheritance of the Founding Venerable can be described as priceless, and if it spreads, it will inevitably be an uproar, and even cause boundless bloody rain.

In his current situation, he seriously lacked all kinds of holy arts, and the appearance of the Creation Sutra was just right, and all kinds of killing techniques perfectly made up for this.

It's just that he can't understand why the Creation Primordial would create such a holy law that kills and happens to be so appropriate to his current situation?

He was about to take it away, but he didn't expect that the paper scroll would shatter at the touch of a button, and it would turn into powder in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Xin gloated and smiled: "This is just an ordinary paper scroll, and it has been able to survive until now with a trace of spiritual power, and now it will disappear completely, and the Creation Sutra will be completely lost from now on." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw Jiang Changan holding out a wordless scripture book in his arms, and shouted: "Collect!"

Qiu Xin laughed: "I still want to use mortal methods to rub the Holy Law, it's really a fool's dream, this is a sage's handwriting, where did you get the ability!"

However, what happened in the next moment shocked several people's jaws, and the debris flew everywhere, and it really fell obediently on the wordless scriptures, rearranged and corrected, and although the scroll paper was destroyed, there was no defect in the horizontal and vertical directions.

Jiang Changan breathed a sigh of relief and put away the scripture, this scripture was the wordless Demon Dao Sutra obtained from the hands of the Thousand Eyes Shangzun, I wanted to try it with the luck of a dead horse and other live horse doctors, but it really happened.

Buddha Yi said: "Since the scriptures are in the hands of Jiang Gongzi, it is a great opportunity for Jiang Gongzi. ”

Yi Nian laughed and said, "Don't you make that guy half angry now?" hahaha......"

Mo Cang and the little doorman couldn't help laughing, but after laughing for a long time, several people suddenly felt a little strange, and they pounced on them as soon as the laughter came out to ask for help, but now it was quiet and there was no movement.

A few people turned to look, and suddenly they were as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were terrified-

He fell to the ground with a hideous face, and he was dead.