Xue Qinghan closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had already completely changed, giving people the feeling that he had entered another world, a supreme Buddha country, the Buddha's light was vast and the world was sacred and solemn, but it did not seem unattainable, filled with heaven and earth, and the eyes were golden.

Looking at the side, Mo Yu was not beside him, they had stepped into this place together, but at this time, there was only Xue Qinghan alone. Spatial teleportation? I actually separated the people, and tried to transmit the sound of the jade slip, but as expected, it did not play its original role.

In desperation, Xue Qinghan also gave up his plan to find Mo Yu, speaking of which, it is not so much that he is worried that Mo Yu is in danger, but that Xue Qinghan himself is more dangerous. Mo Yu's strength is much stronger than him, and among the people who entered this place together, her strength is also at the top level, as long as she is not besieged, she will not encounter danger.

Of course, there is also the risk from the ruins themselves.

Xue Qinghan looked around, and was really a little shocked in his heart, this kind of scene was the second shocking scene he had seen with his own eyes so far, the first was naturally the place where the relics of the Xi Emperor were located, ten thousand swords hung in the sky, and the scene of ten thousand worlds was derived.

Looking up, the Buddha's light is full of sky, shining on the world, and it seems that every inch of land is rendered with a layer of golden light. A statue of the Buddha stands, lifelike, as if the Buddhas are in the world, or the treasure is solemn, or the eyebrows are kind, the flowers are smiling, and there are also the angry eyes of the Vajra, all of them are the same, and the demeanor is different.

These Buddha statues are of different sizes, the small ones are only the size of normal people, but among them are many giant Buddha statues that are tens or even hundreds of zhang high. The charm is different, releasing different avenue breaths, but it seems to be one, countless different avenue breaths are perfectly fused together, forming a mighty coercion, a powerful suppressive force flows between heaven and earth, suppressing all the avenue power, as if in this piece of heaven and earth, only Buddhism Avenue is allowed to exist.

The sword intent surrounding Xue Qinghan's body let out a slight wail, and the spiritual power in his body also felt a little sluggish, and in the divine sense, there was only the space that filled the space, and the power of the ubiquitous Buddha Gate Avenue was pervasive.

Running the pupil of Dao Yan, you can vaguely see the avenue divine chain formed by the power of the Buddha Gate Avenue criss-crossed, forming a huge and incomparably divine array enveloping the heavens and the earth, like a heavenly net, extremely sacred.

In such an environment full of divine aura, Xue Qinghan's feeling was not very comfortable, but he felt a little unhappy. These Buddha statues stand here, but there is no trace of life between the whole heaven and earth, and this atmosphere, even if it is permeated with a sacred atmosphere, will make people feel weird.

Being surrounded by Buddha statues with no end in sight can also give people a sense of oppression. Of course, the influence of the suppression of one's own Tao is also a big reason.

After all, for cultivators, the power under their control is what they trust the most, and it is where the confidence to walk in the world lies. And when this power is suppressed by the external environment, it is natural to feel uncomfortable with the environment that affects oneself.

Xue Qinghan had the urge to tear all the Buddha statues in front of him with a sword, and I don't know why, but he had such a sense of irritability.

However, Xue Qinghan didn't have the habit of acting so recklessly just with a little irritability in his heart, under the investigation of his Dao Yan Pupil, he naturally knew that these Buddha statues seemed to be distributed in a disorderly manner, but in fact, they were all bursts of eyes, and he didn't know what kind of changes would be caused by rash actions.

Another point is that these Buddha statues are just the condensation of the power of the Great Dao, they are the embodiment of the Dao, and they look more like some kind of powerful Buddha supernatural power, even if you feel that all the Buddha statues around you are staring at you, it must be an illusion.

Yes, it must be an illusion, Xue Qinghan told herself.

Although the power has been suppressed, it has not reached the point where it is completely impossible to use the power, but it is just a feeling that the connection between itself and the power of the outside world has been severed. Xue Qinghan looked at the end of the sky, where, with his eyesight, he could vaguely see a statue standing up to the sky and the earth, emitting a blazing light that shone on the heavens and the earth, like a golden sun rising from the horizon.

There is a trace of cracks in the snow-white long sword - the sword hanging on the side, the sword intent is swirling, to ensure that at any time in their own state of being able to shoot to deal with emergencies, Xue Qinghan stepped on the leisurely step, the body swept forward like a phantom, shuttled between a Buddha statue, like a butterfly through flowers, giving people a sense of elegance and agility, but the speed is extremely fast.

Xue Qinghan's walk is a full few days, according to reason, with the speed at which he performed a leisurely step, it should have traveled tens of thousands of miles or even 100,000 miles, which is considered normal, but looking forward, the Buddha statue is still not endless, and the scorching sun-like figure standing between heaven and earth is still standing at the end of the sky unreachable, as if it is not close at all.

vaguely felt the abnormality, but Ren Xue Qinghan used various means, but he did not find out where this abnormality came from, let alone break the current situation.

There is no way, Xue Qinghan can only continue to move forward, this walk, it will take a few days, but the situation in front of him has not changed in the slightest.

"What's going on? Can't get closer? Is it an illusion or something?"

Xue Qinghan paused, stood where he was and didn't move forward, frowning slightly and muttering in a low voice. He also discovered that no matter how he moved forward, he himself was not actually approaching his destination, which naturally could not be a normal situation.

And after a few days, Xue Qinghan could feel that an inexplicable irritability rose in his heart, and there seemed to be wisps of mysterious power between this side of heaven and earth that penetrated into his body and even his soul, and unconsciously affected his thoughts.

This mysterious power, Xue Qinghan can't really perceive its existence, even if he uses the Dao Yan Pupil with all his strength, and even induces the power of the Dao Yan chessboard, Xue Qinghan can only have a feeling of being in the dark, in the end, Xue Qinghan's cultivation is not enough to use too much power of the Dao Yan chessboard, and he does not have absolute control over the Dao Yan chessboard.

This influence of unknown power made the hearts of the people very uncomfortable, and as time went by, this influence continued to expand, and even the surface of Xue Qinghan's body was faintly glowing with a faint golden luster, as if it was close to him.

And the soul gradually has the sound of Zen chanting resounding, as if there is a supreme Buddha chanting, although obscure, people do not understand the true meaning of the scriptures, but feel very mysterious, unfathomable, people can't help but indulge in it.

Xue Qinghan's gaze once again scanned the endless Buddha statues around him, and the feeling of being stared at by countless people was still strong, which made him feel a little angry in his heart.

Sitting cross-legged, the Xiaoyao Sword was horizontal on his knees, the Daoyan chessboard was hanging above his head, and a circle of faint fluctuations spread out in all directions, with the power of the Daoyan chessboard, the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was drawn, and the traces of the Great Dao between heaven and earth were captured.

Xue Qinghan closed his eyes, calmed down, and was free to operate, his whole body was filled with ethereal aura, and the sword intent was swirling, wrapping his entire body in it.

And Xue Qinghan's Divine Soul Perception was also raised to the extreme at this time, the Divine Soul Power was operating at full strength, and the Divine Soul Power spread in all directions with the power of the Daoyan Chessboard.

As soon as Xue Qinghan settled, he forgot the passage of time, motionless, and even the breath on his body was gradually fading, and the whole person was like a lifeless statue.

However, it is not without change, as time goes by, the breath on Xue Qinghan's body seems to be completely contaminated with the aura of Buddhism and Taoism that pervades this piece of heaven and earth, as if it has been integrated into this side of the world, and seems to have become a part of the power in this piece of heaven and earth.

In the consciousness of snow and coldness, the endless divine golden light continues to converge, and the sound of chanting is more grandiose, like the voice of the gods, deafening, and like an initiation, almost to make people directly enlightened, a very mysterious Buddhist avenue texture intertwined, criss-crossed, in which the scriptures circulate, the mystical is unpredictable.

"Are you finally showing your true colors?"

At a certain moment, Xue Qinghan whispered softly in his mouth, in his perception, the endless Buddha light converged, the power of the Great Dao was intertwined, and an illusory Buddha figure was condensed from it, but it made people unconsciously have a sense of worship for it, and wanted to take refuge in Buddhism.

"Such a tough degree, this son will not accept it, mess with my mind, whether you are a Buddha or a demon, I will kill you!"

Xue Qinghan's consciousness stared at the condensed divine figure, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice.

After speaking, the sword qi on Xue Qinghan's body rushed into the sky, the sword chant endlessly, and the sharp breath cut through the void, and the whole person was like a divine soldier out of the sheath, revealing the edge of cutting off all things.

The fingers were stretched out, the sword intent at the fingertips converged, the sword qi continued to pour in, the light became more and more blazing, and finally turned into a small and delicate, art-like sword path green lotus.

Xue Qinghan pointed out, and suddenly the sword path blue lotus suspended on his fingertips broke through the air, shooting straight towards the divine figure condensed from the Buddha's light.

The sword path blue lotus rose against the storm, and in a moment, it turned into a few zhang in size, and the petals bloomed, swallowing the terrifying sword dao qi, engraved with complex sword runes, and exuding a murderous aura.

Qinglian rotated, and the sword qi boiled, directly scattering the Buddha light that permeated this space, and shrouded that figure in it with lightning speed.

The sword qi erupted, and in Xue Qinghan's gaze, the Buddha's light was decomposed into nothingness and completely dissipated, but his brows were still slightly furrowed, and the other party was cut off by his sword without any resistance, which made him a little uneasy, and until the last moment, he still did not perceive the slightest consciousness from it, what was going on? Is it really an unconscious thing, or does he not perceive the existence of the other party's consciousness?

But as things stand, whether it's the former or the latter, it's going to be a big problem.