"I remember that the fairy is a sword cultivator?"

Although Padmasambhava asked Wang Zongchao to communicate the power of the Martial God, Wang Zongchao was unmoved, and instead asked Ziyuan.

Zi Yuan just looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

"Sword cultivator, ask with a sword, prove the Tao with a sword, be brave and diligent, and move forward!" Wang Zongchao smiled slightly and continued, "Now that the fairy has doubts about me, why don't you ask with a sword?"

"I thought that I had to wait for Qin Ling to open it, so that I could peak my immortal for a while, but I didn't expect to be able to comprehend it today. Very good, very good!" After Zi Yuan and Wang Zong's super qi machine clashed for a few moments, the light veil on her face fluctuated, and a pair of eyes became more and more clear and bright, and the sword aura was full of anticipation, indifferent and cold, sharp and sharp, and there was a hint of fanaticism in her tone.

Seeing Zi Yuan's self-only sword-only appearance, Padmasambhava knew that he couldn't rely on words to be good, so he had to take a step back and sighed: "The two donors also ask their subordinates to be merciful, don't lead to robbery!"

Wang Zongchao smiled and said: "Since the fairy is a senior, please teach first." ”

"Tell the origin, a sword is enough!"

Zi Yuan was not pretentious, her voice fell, and a three-inch flying sword that was as smooth as a fat jade, round and bladeless, had risen above her head, and just a slight jump, she saw hundreds of millions of brilliant crystal light pieces flying in all directions like stars and fire, as if the waves were crashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of crystal snow.

Although it looks magnificent and bright, in fact, every small fragment of the chip is a small space fragment that has been dissected!

As soon as Zi Yuan's natal immortal sword was sacrificed, it rapidly engraved and carved the void in an incredible way, and in the blink of an eye, countless mysterious void patterns were laid in the surrounding space that were even more subtle and complex than modern VLSI circuits. Layered and intertwined, born and extinguished. The evolution is endless.

This is a way of using swords that no matter how clever a swordsman in the world of wind and clouds is, he can't imagine and can't imitate. After all. This is already a world of difference at the realm level, how can ordinary people imagine the sword of the immortal family?

Saito had already retreated to the top of the magic circle under the snowy mountain, connected to the magic array qi, but just looking at the sword light from a distance, he only felt that among the billions of mystical qi machines, the intention of killing, fierceness, and sharpness rushed to his face, and he was directly frightened, as if he wanted to cut his divine thoughts to smash.

"Earth Immortal Killing Intent. It's definitely a rare grind, not to be missed!" Saito didn't flinch and retreat, but immediately turned into six roulette, as much as possible to contain the oncoming killing edge, and slowly suppressed it into the Shura Dao.

This is also the reason why the "One Yuan Vientiane Heaven and Earth Transformation Array" has never been lifted, the sword of the earth immortals, mortals will be severely injured by the killing qi in it and even strangle the soul if they just watch from afar, or burn it because the brain cannot accept the overload of information. The so-called gods fight, and mortals suffer. Nothing more than that.

"At the very least, you have to go through the sixfold thunderstorm. The divine soul can tear through the void and escape into the great thousand, so there is a glimmer of possibility to escape under this sword......" The Yimei Daoist in the magic circle secretly sighed, in the past, during the battle in Tanglin. He had also witnessed the fairy sword of the Ziyuan Fairy from afar, and at that time, he had just survived the double thunder tribulation, but he could not deeply experience the horror in it. Now that he had just survived the Fivefold Thunder Tribulation, he could barely measure the power of it.

Wang Zongchao's eyes were firmly fixed on the brilliant space debris that was constantly erupting. The qi machine was firmly locked on the small flying sword that vibrated violently hundreds of millions of times every second.

In the past, when he was in Tanglin, he could only watch Ziyuan fight with the Emperor of the Dome with a group of cultivators from afar. Each of them sighed with emotion. Now, he has taken the place of the Emperor of the Dome and is facing Zi Yuan, who may be stronger than before. This was the first time he had fought against a real Earth Immortal, and it was also the first time since he had survived the Heavenly Tribulation that he had gathered all his essence and spirit to face an opponent.

"Look at the sword!"

With a clear drink, a clear sword that made heaven and earth lose its color like clouds and water swept towards Wang Zongchao, according to the hundreds of millions of mystical void prohibition circulation and gathering, forming countless sword formations, but they were all one, smooth and natural, gorgeous, like a thunderbolt flashing in the vast dark night, tearing the sky and illuminating the eternals.

With the earth immortal sword gang that has been condensed for thousands of years as the energy source, and the hundreds of millions of void prohibitions formed by carving the void as the hardware, the ruthless sword intent of killing all things and cutting off a qiē is the software, so as to deduce the thousands of ruined miè weather, so that it is the sword of the immortal family!

Although this sword momentum came straightforwardly and without any tricks, Wang Zongchao couldn't discern the ins and outs of the sword path at all, just this kind of carving the void and forming a forbidden method was only seen in his life, just as the same alternating current injected into ordinary lighting circuits and three-dimensional VLSI circuits played a very different role and function. Relying solely on sensory capture and qi induction, Wang Zongchao had no possibility of figuring out the mystery at all.

Since you can't figure out the general context before hitting the sword, let's experience it directly with your body and mind!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zongchao's figure had completely disappeared, leaving only a chaotic space where he originally existed, and it was impossible to tell whether it was ethereal or deep and dark, confusing the concept of a Qiē Sumeru ring and the end of the world.

Seeing this, Ziyuan's expression moved slightly, but she just commented indifferently: "Although it is not the right path of the immortal path, it is also extraordinary!"

For a while, I saw the mighty sword flower sweeping down like the heavenly river, and each small sword flower seemed to combine many forbidden rules, or twisted and reversed, or shifted and blocked, or shuttled and jumped, or endless, or differentiated and derived, or superimposed and unified, deducing a sword world full of forest, sharpness, killing and destruction, in the world, it became a cave sky.

This is the Earth Immortal Rank Immortal Sword! The Sword Formation is almost a realm of its own!

In the blink of an eye, the Infinite Sword Hua fully infiltrated along the trajectory of hundreds of millions of complex mysteries, shattering the concept of a Qiē Sumeru ring and the end of the world. Everywhere he went, chaos was opened, and the chaotic void that was originally one of the chaotic elements and the chaotic vitality that circulated smoothly were completely divided and disintegrated into independent units with clear light and darkness.

The two sides have already fought head-to-head, but on the surface, they are unexpectedly calm, not only do they not see the mountains shaking the sky and the land falling, but the momentum is even much smaller than when the four living Buddhas did it before. I can only see that the clear sword is as straight as boiling soup and fertile snow, and everywhere I go, a large area is neither light nor dark. The heterogeneous chaos that is not static and non-moving has been rapidly transformed into hundreds of millions of tiny "pixels" interlaced with black and white. And with the deepening of the sword flower, it spread rapidly.

"Such a pure chaotic qi, this realm has been opened up for hundreds of millions of years. The innate qi has long been lost in the vast universe, where did he be able to appreciate this level of innate chaos? However, this method seems to be the method for qi practitioners to comprehend the qi of heaven and earth, not the way of human immortals. ”

Although Zi Yuan occupies all the offensive on the surface, Jian Hua is walking through the chaotic void, and he is also like a muddy boat, not only is the castration slowing down, but there are always about thirty percent of Jian Hua who are eliminated by the chaos and are nowhere to be found.

However, since Wang Zongchao took a defensive position, he couldn't completely eliminate Ziyuan's sword flower. It's already a loss. In just two or three moments, Zi Yuan's sword flower had fully penetrated the infinite chaotic space dissolved into the finite, directly touching Wang Zongchao's body.

After all, Zi Yuan is not an evil cultivator, although her temperament is agitated, her words and deeds are still restrained, and she realizes that Wang Zongchao's exercises are similar to those of orthodox immortals, and her killing intent is suddenly greatly reduced, and the sword swords emitted are slightly condensed. The edge has gone seven points, and he is only ready to give Wang Zongchao a profound lesson after completely decomposing and stripping away the chaotic vitality.

Although there are only three percent of the edge, Jianhua is still unmatched, and if you don't use a magic weapon, you don't need a magic weapon. It is impossible to completely resist the body alone. Unexpectedly, Jianhua touched Wang Zongchao's skin, but he couldn't go anywhere, and he couldn't move in an inch!

"This man is physically strong. It is better than the Second Tribulation Earth Immortal, and there is a kind of rule guarding that directly points to the origin of space!"

I was surprised. Zi Yuan's hand strengthened, and the immeasurable sword bloomed in full force. Exuding the sword intent of killing all things and cutting off the world, Wang Zongchao strangled with all his strength from all directions.

But only in an instant, the originally bright and dazzling Xueliang Sword Hua with clear ditches suddenly shook, and suddenly became blurred, and the originally fast as lightning Sword Hua actually gave people an inexplicable sense of slowness and stagnation, not knowing how to advance or retreat, and not knowing the whole thing.

At the critical juncture, Wang Zongchao actually further sublimated the chaotic vitality inside and outside his body to a large level, not only confusing spatial concepts such as distance and nearness, size, and even time concepts such as speed and slowness and the past and future.

There is a saying: chaos never counts years. In a state of true chaos, not only space, but also time has no meaning!

Although Wang Zongchao's simulated chaos can't reach this level after all, it can only be slightly confused about 0.1 seconds. However, for him, it was undoubtedly enough to disperse the ruined sword that broke out in an instant into a range of 0.1 seconds.

Seizing the opportunity of Jianhua's weakness, Wang Zongchao took a deep breath. The 1,296 acupuncture points in the whole body suddenly exerted an unparalleled power of absorption and devouring, just like 1,296 miniature black holes violently distorting the void and devouring a qiē. For a moment, the space inside and outside Wang Zongchao's body rotated rapidly like a kaleidoscope with 1,296 acupoints as the core, collapsing and distorting into an inexplicable form that made people tremble and palpitate. Due to the huge tearing force, there were even subtle spatial cracks between the major acupuncture points that disappeared in a flash, but they skillfully offset each other to maintain a balance.

Wang Zongchao's self-created "Heavenly and Human Version of the Refining Method" is better than the orthodox human immortals in terms of energy absorption and spatial distortion, if the control is not good, it may even tear apart the space inside and outside his body, and bring about his own destruction!

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of millions of sword flowers that originally echoed each other, and the interlocking billions of sword flowers had been torn into 1,296 copies by one thousand two hundred and ninety-six huge absorbing forces, each of which was incorporated into a trick point, and forcibly blocked and suppressed it.

"Gifts are still exchanged, and the fairy also asks me to take a move!"

After devouring hundreds of millions of sword flowers with an incomparably domineering attitude, Wang Zongchao's whole body was full of 1,296 acupoints, as if a black hole that devoured a qiē suddenly turned into a radiant supernova. With immeasurable brilliance, Wang Zongchao took a step forward, crossed the void, and pointed forward, absorbing the brilliance of the acupoints around his body and all the rays of light within a radius of thousands of miles, and turning them into endless light, magnetism, and electricity, directly taking Ziyuan!

"Good!"

With an indifferent snort, the natal fairy sword that was originally located on top of Ziyuan's head had fallen into her palm, and then she stabbed forward with the sword, seemingly ordinary to meet Wang Zongchao's finger.

Hundreds of millions of gas engines are staggered, and tens of millions of thunder and light roar, only to see the sky full of dazzling and fine fragments, bright stars flying, and the dark night sky is incomparably beautiful. Around the-for-tat sword and finger, there were many centipede-like dark space cracks that appeared, and quickly spread around, tearing the entire space violently, and it was about to shatter and collapse. Reduced to nothingness!

"The battle between the two can actually make the space collapse? It's that the strength of the two is too strong. Or is the spatial structure in this area not strong enough?" Saito's face changed when he saw it, and the confrontation caused the space to collapse. Although on the surface the calamity is not as good as the landslide and tsunami, it is enough to completely destroy one qiē within the scope of the collapse. Even if the two of them have the ability to fight against the collapse of space, they will inevitably fall into the Great Void. At that time, Ziyuan, an earth immortal who has accumulated for many years, may be able to return to reality, but Wang Zongchao will inevitably continue to drift in the Great Thousand Void until the main god moves him back to the main god space.

However, it turned out that his worries were unnecessary: when he saw Padmasambhava chanting the Sutra on the side, there were golden lotus incarnations in the void, filling every spatial crack, and on each lotus flower there was a golden-bodied Buddha Bodhisattva Arhat Bhikshu, solemn and treasured. Recite the scriptures and chant Sanskrit. Countless golden Sanskrit words then lingered, as if the plant used its root system to prevent the mountain rock from breaking and soil erosion, and in just two or three breaths, the aftermath of the spread of a qiē was wiped out.

And after a fight, Wang Zongchao and Zi Yuan have retreated far away, Wang Zongchao's body has disappeared, and Zi Yuan's natal immortal sword has already been withdrawn from his body, and on the surface, his face is calm. There is no joy or anger, there is no injury all over the body, and I don't know who is high and who is low in the previous fight.

"Although it also condenses the acupoints around the body and condenses the body and spirit. But he is still the foundation of a qi practitioner, not a human immortal?" But even with her knowledge, she was puzzled by Wang Zongchao's cultivation path. The origin of its inheritance is unknown.

Seeing Ziyuan's doubts, Wang Zongchao smiled. has begun to communicate with the Martial God of Middle-earth according to his words.

Although he did not become a god, he was equivalent to the saint of the Martial God of Zhongzhou walking in the world, so after just a little movement, he saw a magnificent divine power with unparalleled divine majesty descending from the sky and falling on Wang Zongchao's body, forming a solid and realistic body, with countless arms behind him holding swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Seeing this, Ziyuan's expression condensed slightly, the divine power condensed by the Martial God of Zhongzhou is probably equivalent to adding a combat power clone in the late Yuan Infant period to Wang Zongchao, this kind of Cheng Dù's combat power amplitude is better than nothing for her, and it is not worth paying much attention to, but the most important thing is the source of divine power.

"It turned out to be a god from another world, and the divine power crossed the boundary, but in two or three years. It's strange to have no idea that the end of the law is coming, and there are other gods trying to descend. At a glance, Zi Yuan's eyes seemed to have penetrated time and space, and then fell on Wang Zongchao, "It turns out that what you got is the Otherworldly Martial Arts Inheritance?"

In just an instant, Zi Yuan had already seen that the source of Wang Zongchao's divine power had nothing to do with Qin Ling, but came from another otherworld where martial arts were extremely prosperous. Now that this world is the end of the law era, the gods have left, the martial arts have also declined, and the martial arts gods who can still throw their divine power from the other world and pass on the Taoist system are really vast and should not be underestimated!

And although she does not set foot in Shinto, she also knows very well that the original concept of a god is highly compatible with that god, and it is unlikely that he will serve other lords. In addition, Wang Zongchao's path can be called unique, and it is not a line of human immortals, so it is naturally unlikely to have anything to do with Qin Shi Huang.

However, she didn't know her judgment, in fact, there were many misunderstandings, first of all, the divine power of the Martial God of Zhongzhou was far less powerful than she estimated, and the reason why she was able to achieve the cross-border of divine power was mainly based on the causal connection established by the dragon qi from the world of ghosts and gods. It is equivalent to two mountain peaks and cliffs separated by miles, and if a string has been tied, it is naturally many times easier to build a suspension bridge from it than to have no connection at all. And due to Ziyuan's misjudgment of the divine power of the Zhongzhou Martial God, she naturally didn't realize it at all: the deity of the Zhongzhou Martial God alone was actually not enough to have Wang Zongchao, a sage who was even more powerful than the god itself.

I only heard Padmasambhava step forward at the right time and said: "Lord Wang has never been in the line of human immortals, fifteen years ago during the Tanglin War, it was not long after the condensation of martial arts Jindan. ”

"Is it only fifteen years? Sure enough, the genius of the heavens!" Zi Yuan glanced at Wang Zongchao deeply when she heard this, and bowed her head slightly, but she didn't have any sense of shock and surprise. Based on the theory of the cultivation system alone, it took only fifteen years to cultivate from Jindan to the combat power comparable to the realm of immortals, which is certainly shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but with her insight and vision, she understands that this kind of person is nothing more than a powerful distraction incarnation or direct reincarnation, just like Padmasambhava's incarnation of Lotus Kong. What's more, most of the things involving the other world cannot be theoretically normalized, and many other worlds are different from the passage of time in this world, so how can they be measured simply by the time in this world?

Wang Zongchao smiled indifferently, and then dispersed the condensed divine power on his body. On the surface, he was just communicating with the divine power to clear up his relationship with Qin Ling, but in fact, he took the opportunity to pass on all the information about the sword flower sealed in the cave on his body to the Zhongzhou Martial God. Leave it to be slowly analyzed and deduced later.

The sword of the earth immortal level, almost every one of them can carve the void. There are many esoteric prohibitions and rules that make up them, even if they are taken apart. They can also form an independent operation, their own sword formation, subtle and complicated, it is really incredible, in contrast, the subtle changes of sword intent, but it has become a snake painting, if you can carefully understand and study, there will naturally be a subversive huge harvest.

However, Wang Zongchao did not dare to keep these sword swords in the cave for a long time. After the suppression was dispersed, it began to be slowly digested with the force of chaos. It's just that these swords are always connected to Zi Yuan's mind, and they contain all kinds of incomprehensible changes, and they can be suppressed as much as possible in normal times, but if they do it with Zi Yuan again, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not become remote-controlled bombs planted in the body. And every time the Chaos Force dissolves a kind of energy and rule, it will be twice as easy to dissolve and simulate the energy and rules of the same nature next time, which is also another harvest. After this fight, I will face Ziyuan again in the future. Naturally, there is a higher chance of winning.

Interestingly, Zi Yuan also took advantage of this fight to roughly figure out Wang Zongchao's roots, and was confident that when she started again, she would be able to effectively respond to Wang Zongchao's characteristics and gain the upper hand. It is even possible to achieve a one-sword slash.

Although Wang Zongchao and Ziyuan seemed to be separated from life and death if they didn't agree with each other, in fact, both sides had a lot of reservations and restraints, and the results and gains of the first fight. Both sides are satisfied.

Since it was basically clear that Wang Zongchao had nothing to do with Qin Shi Huang, Ziyuan also shifted her attention to Padmasambhava. He opened his mouth and asked, "Master Lotus said that the end has nothing to do with Emperor Qin, what evidence do you have?"

"A qiē fate is born and perished. There is a definite number!" Padmasambhava still looked kind, and said with a smile: "If you donors want to find out what is going on, you can go to Shangri-La and your party, and when you get to the Nantian Iron Tower where my Buddha relics are enshrined, it will naturally be clear!"

Zi Yuan groaned slightly when she heard this, and seemed to hesitate.

After all, Padmasambhava himself was already unfathomable, and if he really came to his territory, it was hard to guarantee that he would not have any thoughts against him. Don't look at this ancestor of Tibetan secrets with a compassionate appearance, but if it really involves the interests of Buddhism in the end of the Dharma era, it is estimated that he will not care about any worldly morality.

Seeing Ziyuan's concerns, Padmasambhava smiled slightly: "Those who come are guests, they are willing to come and go, and the poor monks are all respectful, and they will never be difficult to force others." If you don't do that, you will teach me to be destroyed!"

Ziyuan hadn't responded yet, but she only heard Wang Zongchao reply briskly: "I still have a lot of questions to ask the master, so I'll be cheeky to come and disturb!"

Padmasambhava said happily: "The donor is coming, and the poor monk should be waiting for him!"

"Since Master Lotus has insight into cause and effect, and does not hesitate to solve doubts, this palace should go to it!" Seeing that Wang Zongchao was invited to Shangri-La, Ziyuan also dispelled her worries, thinking that no matter how high Padmasambhava's cultivation is, no matter how many Buddha soldiers protect the Dharma in Shangri-La, it is difficult to eat her and Wang Zongchao in one go, even if you reluctantly eat it, it is a loss-making transaction where the loss is greater than the gain.

In the current situation, Wang Zongchao, Padmasambhava, and Ziyuan are all horns of each other, and they don't seem to trust each other, but they don't have any life and death enmity that they can't get over, but they form a delicate balance.

Soon, as Wang Zongchao, Ziyuan, and Padmasambhava entered the portal to Shangri-La, the portal in the air was like a picture scroll rolled up and closed again, and was put away together with the Sanskrit text of the golden lotus in the sky, and escaped into the void, without a trace.

"It's finally over...... "Looking up at the sky where there is nothing, Saito let out a long breath, now he is not qualified to participate in the struggle at the level of earth immortals, so he will decisively stop getting involved.

Yimei Daoist instructed his disciples in the magic circle: "Everything is done, if it is not bad as expected, the hidden secret will no longer deal with us in the future, we will solve the formation, and after the government personnel come to take over the civilians, we can return to the mountain." ”

Saito Yi admonished: "Master is still in the Thunder Tribulation Weakness Period, so don't rush to dissolve the formation, wait a few more days." ”

"I'm fine...... Yimei Daoist shook his head, and said with emotion: "The immortal road is vast, how can I get if I don't ask for it?"

"Next, do I want to go back to the mountain to practice penance, in order to seek the immortal path?" A Maoshan disciple couldn't help but ask, this trip to Yunnan and Tibet, almost all the disciples were eye-opening and shocked, even worse than the Tanglin War back then. Witnessing all kinds of incredible immortal methods, everyone's desire to seek the Tao has never been more intense, and they can't wait to improve themselves. Although everyone knows very well that there are immortals. There is no one in ten thousand, but even if you can go one step closer to the realm of your dreams. It is also a great relief in life.

"Heaven and earth are so big, where can you not practice. Blindly cultivating is not enough. Yimei Daoist shook his head slightly, but his attitude was different from that of the Zhang brothers who closed the mountain, and he still advocated entering the WTO to practice. In fact, without this trip to Yunnan and Tibet, it would have been difficult for many Maoshan disciples to have such many gains. I believe that soon after that, many disciples will have new breakthroughs.

Suddenly, I only heard Saito's message with a divine thought: "Master, the disciple wants to cooperate with others to refine the corpse." I also ask Master to agree. ”

Yimei Daoren said strangely: "Oh, who do you want to cooperate with, and what kind of corpse do you refine?"

Saito still secretly communicated: "The collaborator is Xu Miaowa, a white-bone maiden, who wants to refine the bronze armor corpse king Ao Bai into a dry fish." ”

The Yimei Daoist was dumbfounded when he heard this: "What?!"

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After passing through the void portal, the environment in front of him changed again, Wang Zongchao was like an invisible god descending from the sky, condescending to look down on all beings, but only to see that at the foot of the foot, eight majestic snow-capped mountains rose from the ground. It blooms like a lotus flower on the vast sea of suffering. The seven treasures such as gold, glass, and crystal are everywhere on the mountain, and there are temples, color trees, clear springs, merit pools, lotus flowers and other things everywhere, and countless believers are smiling and quiet. Or recite scriptures, or meditate, or live and have fun. It's serene and peaceful.

When Wang Zongchao looked closely, he saw a white lotus blooming in a merit pool. Among them, a white and immaculate baby is revealed, and he grows when he sees the wind. In a blink of an eye, he grew into a good young man, and after walking out of the merit pool, he immediately bowed to the ground and cried with joy. Someone next to him had already stepped forward, recited scriptures for him, lit incense, and put on a golden garment adorned with jewels.

"What conditions do you have to meet to be reborn in Shangri-La?" Seeing the situation in front of him, Wang Zongchao asked casually.

"Those who have an epiphany of the Dharma, awaken the hidden treasures, or those who practice ascetic worship to the Buddha in the ninth life without regrets in their hearts, or those who have washed their karma and completed their merits, can enter Shangri-La. Padmasambhava immediately replied.

Wang Zongchao smiled indifferently: "It's not easy!"

Padmasambhava also laughed to himself, "Although it is not easy, except for the Tantric disciples, there is still one out of ten Tibetan serfs who enter Shangri-La!"

Wang Zongchao was a little curious: "What about the nobles?"

"There are fewer nobles, there may be one or two people in a hundred, and most of them have to suffer for many lifetimes after the blessings have been exhausted before they can achieve something!" Padmasambhava sighed and said, "After all, it is difficult to achieve something in the practice of Buddhism. Among the six realms, although the blessings of heaven and man are huge, they are not as suitable for cultivating Buddha as the earthly paths. ”

Most of the nobles were poor and extravagant, oppressing serfs, and thinking that they could be reborn in the Pure Land of Bliss after death by donating money to the temple, but on the contrary, they were not as good as the serfs who insisted on worshiping the Buddha, with simple intentions, and it was very easy to contaminate karma, offsetting good fortune, and there were many twists and turns in Shangri-La to be reincarnated.

"But after all, few people are willing to suffer all the time......," Wang Zongchao smiled meaningfully, and then asked, "What if some people want to build the whole Tibetan area into a prosperous place, and all the serfs are happy to see it?"

Padmasambhava just snorted: "If this is the case, the poor monk will not go against the general trend of humanity, act as a wicked person in vain, and provoke infinite karma!"

When Wang Zongchao heard this, he just smiled and did not comment

Zi Yuan didn't pay attention to the two answers, but just set her eyes on the boundless sea of bitterness surrounding the eight snow-capped mountains.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the sea of bitterness is boundless and inexhaustible, but Zi Yuan can see it at a glance as if it were a backhand.

In her eyes, she saw a corner of the bitter sea, a red lotus planted on the top of the demon's head quietly bloomed, and the karmic fire ignited.

Although it is karmic fire, it is like a simmering fire, and it is not violent. I saw that the demon body under the karmic fire red lotus quickly withered, and finally turned into ashes. On top of the red lotus, a statue of a man several feet tall, with knotted muscles and flesh, five angry eyes on the front, hair in a bun like an angry lion, swallowing flames in his mouth, and the four-armed Ming King in the shape of a great wrath and fierce subduing rose from it, flew in the air, and went straight to a huge palace surrounded by eight snow-capped mountains.

"Lotus Master is a good method!"

Zi Yuan looked slightly moved for a while, this situation also proves that these demons who are up and down in the sea of bitterness are also reincarnated as adults, until they have achieved cultivation and washed away the evil roots, and then reincarnated in Shangri-La, abandoning the demon body, turning the demon power into Buddha power, and becoming the protector of the Buddhist family.

Looking at the immeasurable Shengle Palace surrounded by eight snow-capped mountains, I saw that the number of Buddhist soldiers and Dharma protectors was more than 100,000, and there were hundreds of King Kong and King Ming. Most of them have a hideous and terrifying image, and their faces are angry and mighty. The body is decorated with human skin, and he holds poisonous snakes and human bones. In the boundless Buddha power treasure light, there is an endless raging evil that soars into the sky!

Although in Ziyuan's opinion, the strength of these Buddhist soldiers is mediocre, barely close to the foundation building period of Taoism, even King Kong and King Ming, most of them only have the strength of Jindan, but in the era of the end of the law, it is extremely terrifying to retain such an army. Moreover, most of the mana possessed by these King Kong, Ming King, and Dharma Protector is a real demon element transformation. The dependence on the power of incense is very low, even if it is out of Shangri-La, the strength will not drop much, if all parties do not make a move, it will not be a problem to sweep the world.

At the end of the Dharma, when the Buddhas were extinguished, the selfish desires of the Buddha's followers were far greater than the pure Buddha's thoughts. All Buddhist cultivators who borrow the power of incense and fire will be counterattacked, but these Dharma protectors transformed by the demons of the snow-capped mountains can not be affected. It can be seen that in order to cope with the arrival of the end of the Dharma, Padmasambhava's layout is rigorous and rigorous.

Wang Zongchao suddenly asked: "Those who voluntarily converted to Buddhism after the reincarnation of the Snow Mountain Demon." How many percent?"

Padmasambhava groaned for a while, but finally said truthfully: "After all, the evil roots of the old world are deep, and they are unruly and untamable. Therefore, there is no one in a hundred who sincerely converts. In fact, he became a corpse starter. In his previous life, he was mostly a demon in the snow mountain. ”

Wang Zongchao frowned and looked at the countless Buddha soldiers in the huge palace, and was silent for a while.

Padmasambhava smiled understandingly: "The lotus comes out of the mud without staining. Therefore, the spirit of the Pure Land reincarnated by the karmic fire red lotus in the sea of suffering may not be the reincarnation of demons. ”

Wang Zongchao was stunned when he heard this, and only said after a while: "It's really a good means!"

Padmasambhava's implication is that the demons that rise and fall in the sea of bitterness are actually only equivalent to the fertile soil used to cultivate the karmic fire red lotus, and as for the reincarnated souls of the karmic fire red lotus, many of them are not demon reincarnations, but they can also obtain the vast majority of demon power, almost taking away demons, but reshaping their bodies, which is far more clever than simply taking away the demons.

In fact, there are many secret practices in Tibetan Esoteric Practice, such as the method of "feeding demons with one's body and crossing demons to become Buddhas", in which the practitioner first strives to attain a state of "emptiness" in his mind, and in meditation completely disappears his distracting thoughts and personality, and then the practitioner visualizes a definite image of the god and demon in his mind, imagining that he devours his body and soul, replaces himself, and becomes completely one with his soul and mind. The ultimate goal of a lama who practices this method is to be reborn in Shangri-La in this form and become a Buddhist protector with demonic powers. The efficiency of its success is undoubtedly much higher than that of directly destroying demons.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the zenith of the palace where the treasure light shined, and as soon as I entered, I only felt a tide like the sea, and the huge and boundless Buddha power filled the entire palace, and the Buddha light was like washing and refining, and the fluctuations were combined into a perfect cycle similar to a mandala flower one after another. After each round of fluctuations, the fierce aura on the bodies of those King Kong, Ming Wang, and Dharma Protectors who were transformed by demons was reduced a little, and the Buddhist aura was relatively stronger.

Wang Zongchao saw it in his eyes, and suddenly his heart moved and asked: "This Buddha light can turn evil into a peaceful future star tribulation and manifest the Great Perfection Buddha light of the outer path?"

Hearing this, Padmasambhava happily said, "The donor really has great wisdom. In fact, this light can not only turn evil into peace, but also can urge almost a Qiē Dharma, and can also be good at calculating everything, and cultivating a clone that should rob the enemy. ”

"It's not that it's not a wisdom root, it's just that I just thought that my friend was practicing the Future Star Tribulation Sutra. Wang Zongchao shook his head, and asked Padmasambhava with a straight face: "Is the master willing to give you one or two tips on the cultivation of the Future Star Tribulation Sutra?"

"If the donor has a heart for the Buddha, a treasure book of Buddha in the palace can be viewed and read!" Padmasambhava is like an enthusiastic salesman, and suddenly with a gesture of his hand, a golden lotus blooms in his palm, and countless scripture portraits are densely packed on the five lotus petals, and the more he pays attention to it, the more there is a huge amount of information that is endlessly derived.

"The Future Star Tribulation Sutra and a qiē related method are all in it, in addition to the complementary "Mandala Mantra" and "Thirty-two True Sutras", which are detailed and minor, and have their own miraculous effects...... Since the donor is a martial artist, he also has some interest in "Dragon Elephant Vajra Dharma Body" and "Lux Moving Mountain Sutra", so you might as well read it. ”

Wang Zongchao was stunned when he heard this, he really didn't know where this Tibetan Esoteric Sect Master got so much enthusiasm, but after all, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, and after a little hesitation, he still nodded and thanked him, and took the golden lotus with both hands.

Zi Yuan's face was indifferent, and she was not at all interested in the secret collection of Buddhist treasures.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had passed through the magnificent palace and came to a swarthy nineteen-story iron tower in the middle of the palace.

On the surface, it is just a crude iron tower, but the closer it gets, the more bright and transparent it feels.

It's not just the brightness of the light, but a more mysterious and magical feeling. If you want to describe it reluctantly, the closer you get to the tower, the more you will feel that the surroundings of the tower, whether it is the magnificent palace or the majestic snow-capped mountains, as well as the boundless bitter sea, are becoming more and more ethereal and gradually fading. The eyes of the people were also able to penetrate the false appearance and gain insight into the truth of the world.

Standing at the foot of the tower, looking back, Wang Zongchao's gaze has directly penetrated the entire Shangri-La, and even penetrated the real world, indifferently overlooking the vast universe, the vast void, and multiple time and space from an unimaginable supreme perspective.

If the entire Great Thousand Void is an endless sea, and the multiverse, the Ganges sand-like plane and divine domain are continents, islands, and reefs in the sea, now the Nantian Iron Tower, which enshrines the Buddha's relics, is equivalent to a lighthouse on the sea, not only illuminating the island, but also illuminating a large area of sea and surrounding islands.

With this "lighthouse", Wang Zongchao finally understood his location, and also completely understood the meaning of the "end of the law".

Now the universe he is in is an isolated island, an isolated island that is about to usher in an unprecedented sea storm.

This storm is actually a space-time storm that only rages in the Great Thousand Voids, if you don't enter the Great Thousand Voids, and honestly stay in this side of the universe, it won't have any impact. Just as the storm at sea arrives, it is enough to stay on the island honestly.

However, for the Great Divine Domains of all parties, as soon as the space-time storm arrives, it means that every "bridge" they have built with this isolated island will be destroyed. And the small god domain that was originally attached to the island, just like the ships moored on the dock, if they did not escape the storm-shrouded area before the storm came, and could not find a good sheltered position, and were not tied firmly enough, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not capsize and shatter in the super storm.

Since before the storm comes, there is always a period of "calm before the storm", and the "Nine Sky Martial Realm" located in the world of wind and clouds is just taking advantage of this gap to build a bridge, but when the storm comes, it will still be completely destroyed and completely lost. It's no wonder that Zi Yuan didn't think much of it after sensing the divine power of the Central Continent Martial God, because this was originally a useless exercise.

As for the cultivators on the isolated island, they either swam by themselves before the storm, or left by boat or bridge, or they had to stay on the island forever. In fact, the requirements for swimming away by themselves are already quite high-end, and the ghost immortals will have to wait at least until the six tribulations to tear the space with their souls alone and enter the Great Thousand Void, while the Earth Immortals will cross the Great Thousand with their color bodies, and the requirements will be much higher.

If you don't leave, staying on the island all the time has many drawbacks. First of all, in the case of the raging storm of the Great Thousand Void, many methods such as escaping into the Void, reaching the end of the world, and creating a cave cannot be cast, and the vast majority of space spells will be blown into ashes by the space-time storm that leaks into the Great Thousand Void as long as they are not careful. And it is difficult to see the past and the future, just like in a storm, the visibility is naturally getting lower and lower, and the danger of climbing high and looking far will be greater!

In this way, almost all the means of the cultivator involving the realm of space and time are abolished, and only the power is strong. What's even worse is that the space-time storm will also make it ten times more difficult for cultivators to cross the tribulation than before, and the heavenly tribulation originating from the Great Void will become doubly terrifying. In the end, all the cultivators who remain are equivalent to cutting off their future and being trapped in a prison city. After all, this temporal storm will not only last for a few days, but will last for centuries, or even tens of millions ......of years!