"There's only one minute left, is there any way to extend it?

Gu Ren stared at the two afterimages rushing down from high in the air, and his brain was running rapidly.

"Immortal book? Yes, it's immortal book. With his current strength, he can open up other stages of cultivation methods in the Immortal Book!"

After he unfolded the immortal book in the Bodhi subspace, his eyes were full of disappointment.

The Immortal Book did not open the cultivation content of the Lingsan and Dao Realms, that is, the Immortal Book did not admit that he had obtained this kind of power.

"Kill!"

The two black-robed men had already rushed to the air more than a few hundred meters into the air.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, time stood still, and the brain was empty.

A gray space appeared, and the gray mist gradually dissipated, and it was a mirror-like clear and calm water.

There was an old monk sitting on the water, and the old monk was none other than the living Buddha Jam Tso, who passed on his Prajna Sutra.

"Master, I didn't expect to see you again in the last minute of my life. ”

Gu Ren said with a smile.

"The poor monk didn't expect your life to end so quickly. ”

The old monk shook his head and sighed lightly.

"I'm disappointed Master, I'll give you back this dzi, you have to find the next destined person. ”

Gu Ren stretched out his hand, and a dzi appeared in his hand.

"No, I can't do it...... The last time you saw the poor monk, I was completely dead. What you see now is only a remnant of the poor monk's thoughts attached to the dzi. If your life were to end, you wouldn't have seen me. ”

The old monk said calmly.

"That'...... I'm really sorry for you, Master. ”

Gu Ren was ashamed.

"Fate arises and causes die, and all kinds of things in the world become cause and effect. I'm sorry. ”

The old monk said lightly.

"The ...... of the world Maybe, I didn't have much time, so I went out first. Take care, Master!"

Gu Ren put his hands together and made a salute, in the last minute of his life. He also wants to be extremely brilliant, killing one and earning another.

"What if you get out? You have less than a minute left, can you kill them all?"

The old monk frowned and said, there was something in his words.

"The younger generation would like to hear the master's guidance. ”

Gu Ren was stunned, since this old monk said this, it was definitely not for nothing.

"You forcibly transferred to the poor monk for several lifetimes with a mortal body in the flesh. It's like a container with something far beyond its capacity. The container shattered, and there was no way to avoid it. The only way to delay container breakage is to increase the toughness of the container. ”

The old monk gestured with his hand to make the shape of a container.

"So how do I make the container tougher?"

Gu Ren felt that what the old monk said was very reasonable.

"Tribulation!"

The old monk said with great certainty.

"There is a lack of avenues in the world, and it cannot attract thunderstorms, how to survive the catastrophe?"

Gu Ren then asked.

"There is no catastrophe in the world, even if it attracts a catastrophe, it is a death catastrophe, and the soul will inevitably be annihilated. But what if you survive in the mystical realms?"

The old monk stopped gesturing.

"Makes sense...... That...... If I survive the catastrophe, will I be spared death?"

Gu Ren's eyes lit up. There was a glint of hope in his eyes.

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Although you are not the king of Ming, you are already the king of Ming, and the disaster of hell is inevitable. Fight, the poor monk can only help you go this far. After she died, remember to help the poor monk find her in the underworld......"

The corners of the old monk's mouth were a little smiling, and with a gentle stroke of his palm, a layer of shallow ripples rippled on the surface of the lake. His image faded away, and his voice faded away.

"You old monk. You're still in the mood to joke with me at this time!"

Gu Ren glanced at him speechlessly, and the objects in front of him changed for a while, and reappeared in the Gods Square.

"Suffer death!"

"Kill!"

With a murderous aura, the two black-robed men rushed to a distance of more than twenty meters from him.

"Buzz!"

Layers of purple ripples rippled around Gu Ren's body, his bones made a clicking sound, and his fists were slowly pinched. At the moment when the two black-robed men rushed closer, they quickly swung out two fists.

"Bang!

Two clouds of blood splattered.

The bodies of the two black-robed men were directly blasted into a blood mist, and even Yuan Dan was shattered at the same time.

At the same time, Gu Ren rose from the ground, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards the gate of the mysterious realms directly above.

"What's going on?"

"What's ......?"

"What about the big lame and the two lame?"

The golden-armored young man in the air looked at him in a daze. More than a dozen black-robed men around him all looked at it in a daze, not believing what they had just seen.

Just two punches knocked the two half-step immortal junior brothers into a blood mist...... How is this possible?

"Several holy envoys pay attention, don't let him enter the mystical realm first!"

Outside the square, Bai Yaotian shouted loudly, and the dozens of Innate Dao Realms beside him were even more impatient, ready to fly out to stop them, but they were blocked by the gray-robed old man.

After the death of the Shuangbai Ancestor, the cultivation of this gray-robed old man was the highest. He was originally a member of the Dark Devil Organization back then, and when he saw the "young master", he should immediately pay homage and salute. But he didn't say a word, just waited and watched, and the motive was obvious.

"He doesn't have much time, the Holy Envoy arrests him, don't let him run!"

Bai Yaotian saw the gray-robed old man's gestured eyes, and then shouted.

The gold-armored boy and the others finally reacted.

"Let's get on it!"

"Kill him!"

"Instantly!"

More than a dozen streamers turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the gate.

"Buzz!"

After Gu Ren appeared at the gate, he slammed his fist on the gate, and the gate made a sound, but it didn't move.

"What's going on? The door won't open?"

Gu Ren frowned, looked back, and saw the golden-armored young man rushing over with more than a dozen black-robed ghost mask men.

The pupils contracted slightly, the broken army was summoned, all the purple qi poured in, the sword swelled and swallowed more than ten meters long, the infinite killing intent was released, and with a shout, it slashed over.

"Young master, be careful!"

"Get out of here!"

The two black-robed men wanted to block the front, but they were shocked by the shouts of the golden-armored young man, his body exuded ten thousand golden lights, and the slender saber in his hand was like a golden cast, and a sword slashed out, exuding the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"Buzz!"

Gu Ren's sword and this sword collided together.

"Boom!"

The two clouds of energy collided, releasing a dazzling light, like the destruction of a star, and everyone turned their heads to avoid this dazzling light.

"Bump!"

"Poof!"

Gu Ren was hit by this force, slammed into the door, the bones of his body were shattered in at least a hundred places, the blood in his hand flowed down his arm, the sword couldn't be pinched, and when he was about to fall, he hurriedly entered the Bodhi subspace, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

It can be seen how terrifying the cultivation of this golden-armored young man is.

"You really have some ability! There is a kind of sword that eats me again!"

The golden-armored young man only paused slightly, then swung his sword and rushed towards Gu Ren again.

"I got to the door, but I couldn't get in...... I'm so unwilling!"

Gu Ren's bloodstained left hand held the quaint gate and slowly stood up. (To be continued.) )