In one go, he came to the level of the eightfold level of the Mortal Realm.

When Gu Changsheng fell to the Nine Heavens, his Buddha power was a hundred times more abundant than when he ascended to the Heavenly Realm!

The divine golden glow that spilled out between his gestures was domineering, and it also had a hideous tendency to overwhelm the void sky.

"You can leave this Yunzhou next. ”

"Then Mo Luo's words will be handed over to the big people in the Eastern Wilderness to clean up. ”

"Now above this Yunzhou, no one can subdue Moluo, the big man above the Eastern Wilderness, don't come to suppress him now, but once this Moluo goes out of Yunzhou and endangers other states, or he really refines the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings in Yunzhou into nothingness.

Those ancient holy places in the Eastern Wilderness, the imperial family, if they don't make a move, they will also fall into the mouth, which will make people criticize. ”

Gu Changsheng sighed lightly.

It's a pity that I can't kill this demon with my own hands.

Killing such a great demon must be able to gain a large amount of merit points.

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Three months passed.

Gu Changsheng's forehead bone was shining, and his heart was as calm as sitting on the top of the head of the black scale Jiaolong.

The black-scaled dragon is in the Dao realm, and its speed is quite fast.

It was carrying Gu Changsheng and flying to Taizhou, which was adjacent to Yunzhou.

In a few days, we will be able to break away from the territory of Yunzhou.

But at this moment.

The scene of heaven and earth ahead has changed dramatically.

Bodhi fruit trees one after another, the branches are vigorous, the torso is crystal clear, and the fragrant fruits rise from the ground, supporting the heavens and the earth.

There are three sacred trees in Buddhism, the Sanssouci Tree, the Bodhi Tree, and the Sara Tree.

Each leaf of this Bodhi tree carries the sacred Sanskrit words that are natural and eternal.

Under each Bodhi tree, there is an Arhat Bodhisattva.

The heavens and the earth are reflected in this sea of Bodhi trees into a clear color without impurities.

You can vaguely see countless goddesses of heaven, with graceful light yarns and delicate curves dancing above the nine heavens.

The black-scaled dragon froze its body: "...... Little monk, look, this ...... Is it the power of your Buddhism?"

Gu Changsheng sneered: "Everything is empty, and everything is color. ”

Black-scaled Dragon: ???

"Bodhi tree, one of the three sacred trees of Buddhism, in the nine heavens and ten earths, how many have you found? There are so many Bodhi fruit trees that appear here at once, which seem to be sacred and indescribable, but they can't hide the dark and evil. ”

In Gu Changsheng's eyes, the Bodhi fruit tree under the sky, the fruits produced were fragrant, but there were scarlet blood stains!

Even the soil in which these Bodhi fruit trees are planted is blood-red, as if it has been watered with the blood of thousands of living beings.

In addition, this sea of Bodhi trees is all an illusion, and it is just a trick to cover up the ugliness and evil.

"All things are empty, and all things are colors. ”

"Little monk, your attainments in Buddhism are really not to be underestimated, which is admirable. ”

In the sea of Bodhi trees, there are voices of appreciation.

Gu Changsheng's eyes were heavy: "I'm just a speck of dust walking on the Eastern Wilderness, and I can't afford this praise from Mo Luo's predecessors." ”

The sea of Bodhi trees is bright, countless petals are flying, and Mo Luo, who is wearing a black monk's robe, walks out with a golden lotus under his feet: "Look at your hurry, are you leaving Yunzhou?"

Gu Changsheng turned a deaf ear, although there was no fear on his face, his heart couldn't be calm, and he asked, "Did the seniors wait for me here?"

"Otherwise?" Moro smiled softly, his posture shining.

I have to say that at this moment, Mo Luo does not have the slightest demonic aura on his body, except for the black monk's robe that is a little weird and cold, his words and deeds, and his solemn appearance are no different from Gu Changsheng.

Looking at himself, Gu Changsheng didn't think that if he refined the Da Luo Golden Bowl and the Holy Robe, he could shake the ancient demon in the Bodhi Tree Sea, and the black-scaled dragon was just a stronger ant in front of this demon Luo.

"Little monk, what's your name?"

Moro asked suddenly.

"Gu Changsheng. ”

"Dharma name, clear sky. ”

Gu Changsheng replied indifferently.

"Let me tell you a story. ”

With a wave of his hand, the scene of the world changed again.

The sea of linden trees vanished and was replaced by an endless sea of clouds.

In the middle of the sea of clouds, there is a gazebo.

Moro sat in it, with a tea set in front of him.

Gu Changsheng comprehended, jumped off the top of the black scale Jiaolong head, and walked into the pavilion.

"Tell me, I'll hear you. ”

Gu Changsheng sat opposite Mo Luo.

"This story takes place in ancient times. ”

"Little monk, you also know that the primeval era is the oldest era, followed by the ancient era, and then the chaotic ancient era. The Ancient Era is the closest period of antiquity to the present. ”

Mo Luo looked stunned, and said eloquently: "In the ancient era, it lasted for a total of 300,000 years, and at the end of the ancient period of 30,000 years, a certain village in the Eastern Wilderness was sacked by an ancient demon sect, and one of the children survived.

He was brought into the ancient demon sect to practice, and in just a hundred years, he became the strongest person in the ancient demon sect, and then he sacrificed all the people in the demon sect, men, women, and children. ”

Gu Changsheng thought thoughtfully: "In order to avenge the people in the village?"

"Perhaps. A strange smile tugged at the corner of Mo Luo's mouth: "But in fact, from the moment that child became a disciple of the Ancient Demon Sect, he gradually forgot his hatred.

After that, a creature was sacrificed, just to seek a breakthrough and cut off the shackles in his heart. After another few hundred years, this child became a demonic giant of that era.

He was named Moluo, and his power was incomparable for a while, even if it was the Holy Land of Eternity, the imperial family, he had to retreat and be afraid. ”

"Isn't that what you're talking about? Gu Changsheng scoffed.

Mo Luo frowned, but continued to speak: "At the end of antiquity, although the environment of heaven and earth was gradually weakening, there was still a glimmer of opportunity to become an emperor.

Unlike today's years, under the suppression of the rules of the universe, no living beings can preach and become emperors, and in the endless years after the end of the ancient era, no one can enter the realm of emperors.

Mo Luo, who lived to the age of 1,000, began to seek the ethereal path of the Great Emperor, he unscrupulously broke into the Holy Land Dao System, the Imperial Family, and peeked into the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor and the secret books of the Great Emperor.

Just to become the last emperor of heaven and earth before the destruction of the ancient era.

At the same time, in the Pure Land of the West Heaven, there was also born an immortal Buddha Tianjiao, his name is Jin Chanzi, he is the Buddha of the West Heaven Spirit Mountain, upholding the supreme talent, born with the blessing of the Buddha seal of the heavens.

In the same way, he wanted to be the last Buddha Emperor of heaven and earth before the end of the ancient era. ”

Gu Changsheng was awe-inspiring: "It's not for the opposition of Buddha and demons, it's just for the Great Emperor's position, which is enough to lead Na Mo Luo and that golden cicada to start a world-renowned battle." ”

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