On the Great Compassion Buddha Cave, the blue brilliance is like the white snow of Xuandong, accompanied by the cold wind with the nine skies.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Li Chunqiu stood in the center of the azure brilliance in white, and every time he stepped out, the head of the Thirty-Sixth Courtyard flew out, like a meteor crossing the sky.

In an instant, a meteor shower seemed to be drawn in the world, like a bright night sky.

All the meteors streaked through the void and fell onto the cliff.

On the side of the mountain gate of the Kongzen Temple, there are thirty-six more pits the size of a human body on the cliff, and each pit seems to maintain a move, making the pit above the cliff look like an unknown cheat.

Thirty-six steps, the first seat of the thirty-six empty Zen temple.

The river is rushing, and there is no human voice.

Li Chunqiu was already standing in front of the abbot of the Empty Zen Temple, and the Great Compassion Zen Staff smashed into the void in front of Li Chunqiu's cheek, as if it had smashed into a rushing river.

In the void, the azure light that surrounded Li Chunqiu's body seemed to turn into an invisible shield, blocking the Great Compassion Zen Staff from the void.

The Buddha seals of the word "swastika" on the Zen staff melted one by one and were wrapped in a blue pattern little by little.

At the moment when all the "swastika" Buddha seals dissolved, Li Chunqiu stretched out his other hand and pressed it violently on the void.

"Boom!"

On the cliff again, there is a figure holding a Zen staff.

The blue brilliance reflects the entire Great Compassion Buddha Cave with a feeling of Buddha's light.

Li Chunqiu stood in front of the mountain gate, and the azure brilliance enveloped him entirely, and the halo suppressed the cultivation of everyone present.

Wei Wuya, who was standing in front of the python-patterned sedan chair, looked at the figure in the azure light and was speechless, and it took him a long time before he said a sentence:

"I feel that Mr. is strong again. ”

"He was already in the process of crossing the tribulation, and he was getting stronger all the time. ”

The female gentleman of Tianxia Academy, Li Pujia, didn't know when she had already walked out, standing behind Wei Wuya, looking at Li Chunqiu from afar.

"As long as he succeeds in the tribulation, he will be the real first person in the world. ”

The first in the world, how many people in the world can say that they are the first in the world?

Wei Wuya felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Li Chunqiu.

But to stop Li Chunqiu from crossing the catastrophe, only those few people in this world can do it, the Confucian master has been defeated, and now there are only the Bodhidharma Patriarch and the old monarch of Zhenwu Mountain.

The people in the rivers and lakes standing in front of Li Chunqiu took a step back, and only the descendants of the three sects stood at the forefront.

Lu Xuanfeng, a disciple of Taoism, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, his eyes were firmly looking at Li Chunqiu, he felt the terrifying pressure, and it was almost difficult to move.

"It's a lot worse, but I want to see how strong the person who is probably the first person in the world is. ”

Lu Xuanfeng pulled out his long sword inch by inch, but with every inch he pulled out, he could feel the blue brilliance in the void suppressing him, until he pulled out the long sword, and the mana around his body seemed to evaporate.

He could only use his body to stab a sword forward, and then fell to the ground with all his strength.

The empty little monk looked at Lu Xuanfeng, who was lying to the side, and then at Li Chunqiu, and sighed:

"The first person in the world!"

If Lu Xuanfeng doesn't die today, he will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds, and there is a high probability that he will not die, because his cultivation is too far away from Li Chunqiu, who should be robbed.

Looking at the little monk standing at the front, Li Chunqiu smiled.

"Little monk, it's not enough for you to stop me, what you should do is to save your teachers and nephews first. ”

Empty Zen was picked up by Bodhidharma, he was a disciple of Bodhidharma, and he was the first and abbot of the 36th courtyard in the empty Zen Temple.

Hearing this, Xiaokong Zen replied with a Buddha salute and said:

"Amitabha, Master Bodhidharma has been waiting for the donor at the empty temple for some time. ”

"He knows I'm coming, and he still doesn't let these disciples retreat?" Li Chunqiu smiled and said, the azure light reflected the heaven and earth.

Xiao Kongzen clasped his hands together, shook his head and said:

"The master said that the donor crosses the catastrophe, and the characters in the true immortal realm of the world are all thorns in the flesh of the donor, even if they don't stop the donor, they will inevitably suffer this catastrophe. ”

This sentence is indeed true, all those who have reached the realm of true immortals have the strength to hit him hard, and if he wants to cross the tribulation, he will definitely extinguish all the flames that threaten him between heaven and earth when the catastrophe has not yet started.

Li Chunqiu nodded when he heard this.

"Bodhidharma is indeed insightful, go and save your nephew. ”

Xiao Kong Chan performed a Buddha salute again, and then turned around and walked into the distance, although Li Chunqiu will not be killed, but whether the heads of the various courtyards who have been sealed and cultivated can survive in the cliff is two words.

As the small empty Zen retreated, the warrior monks of the empty Zen Temple, who had formed a large array, also performed a Buddhist ritual and retreated a way.

Since it is Patriarch Bodhidharma who wants to see this Mr. Chunqiu, then they should not stop Li Chunqiu.

Li Chunqiu looked at the way and moved his gaze to the true immortal standing in the crowd.

"As for all the true immortals who came to see the play, you must have heard this, do you take the initiative to give up the struggle, or do I do it. ”

The azure brilliance shone again, and it seemed as if the thunder was roaring in another way, and its owner asked such a question in a questioning tone.

Li Cundao, the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, clenched his fists, and the four-clawed true dragon robe fluttered.

The seven true immortals of the Dao Gate "Dao" character generation evolved a Beidou Sword Formation here.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do it myself. ”

Li Chunqiu's fist shook in the void, and the heavens and the earth turned into a blue ocean in an instant.

A punch fell, and the vast ocean fell in the void.

It was like a heavy rain that lasted for four million years, and the mountain gate of the empty Zen Temple fell out of potholes.

Countless snowflakes splashed in the middle of the river.

After the blue rain disappeared between heaven and earth, the eight true immortals had already fallen to the ground, and there was a faint blue forgiveness on their bodies.

Li Chunqiu passed through the eight true immortals, and passed through countless warrior monks.

That white robe is on the top of the Great Compassion Grotto today, and I want to ask this Zen patriarch if he can stop this calamity.

Wei Wuya stood in front of the sedan chair, watching Li Chunqiu go away, and as the figure gradually moved away, he disappeared in front of Wei Wuya's eyes, and he said slowly:

"He went up the mountain. ”

Wei Wuya has witnessed the rise and fall of a generation of rivers and lakes, and perhaps in the future, he will talk to his heirs that there was such a madman in white back then, who won the first position in the world with his fists.

Li Pujia beckoned Yan Jingxing over, let this Confucian disciple stand behind him, and then looked at Wei Wuya and said:

"You should worry about yourself now. ”

"Worried about yourself?"

Wei Wuya smiled, maybe.

He's a hostage after all!