Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Parts_Chapter 644 Buddha Sound Shocks the World
Chapter 644: Buddha's voice shook the world
Dao Sheng shouted: "There is a kind of you coming, alarming the one in the quagmire, and then see who is unlucky." ”
The white tiger owner frowned secretly, this was indeed his biggest fear at the moment.
The quagmire was eerie, the skeleton's eyes kept rolling, and a cold chill always enveloped the three of them.
Even the Holy Son Chiqiu did not dare to act rashly.
In the quagmire, the black lotus flower bloomed at this time, releasing mysterious runes that condensed into a font in mid-air.
"Who opened the altar?"
These seven words are like the bones asking.
Dao Sheng screamed, and felt tight, as if he was haunted by a ghost.
The white tiger hissed, his legs became weak, and he lay directly on the ground.
The white tiger owner's body trembled slightly, and he said urgently: "It's a white-clothed scribe, he came from Jinghu, there used to be an altar there, he slept in the coffin, I don't know why he woke up suddenly......"
In the quagmire, the right eye of the corpse glanced at the sky, and the surrounding black lotus released new runes, evolving the font.
"The body is immortal, just for a battle. Who can change the fate of fate?"
This is an emotion, and the owner of the white tiger does not dare to talk to him, because he doesn't know what to say.
What is the predestined fate, does it refer to the battle between the Battle Spirit Continent and the Nanban Continent?
If so, how did it end, and why did it change?
Could it be that this time, the Battle Spirit Continent is going to be defeated?
In the quagmire, the black lotus began to dissipate, the corpse slowly closed its right eye, and the gloomy mist gradually dispersed.
The white tiger got up, flashed away, and left quickly.
Chiqiu and Dao Sheng chased after each other, both wanting to snatch the broken bowl.
A wisp of bells echoed in my ears, from far and near, filling the great abyss, as if the Buddha had manifested and descended into the world.
Dao Sheng's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Damn, can this ghost place be so scary?"
Holy Son Chiqiu's eyes were gloomy, and he blurted out: "Born as a Buddha and died as a demon, how many masters were buried in this place back then?"
Ahead, the white tiger stopped and slowly retreated.
This place is located in the northwest of the abyss, and there seems to be a temple in front of it, and the grand bell is coming from there.
This sound was very penetrating, and it soon spread throughout the entire Tianxuan Mountain Range, spreading towards the Azure State.
There are wisps of Buddha sound hidden in the bell, as if the ancient holy Buddha is preaching, the Buddha's light is shining, and the Dharma is purifying.
Lu Yu and the black-tailed fox were extremely sensitive to the sound of the Buddha, and they both flew into the air, looking at the blue mist area from afar, and their eyes locked on the abyss.
"Let's see. ”
Lu Yu said hello to Xuan Meng, and rode the black-tailed fox straight to the abyss.
On the Tianxuan Sect, the masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land and the Snowy Sacred Gate all heard the sound of the Buddha bell and decided to send the masters to investigate the situation.
Du Xuelian took Qin Xian'er, followed by Luo Mu, and set off for the abyss.
In terms of Qingxuan Holy Land, the Holy Son Qinglu can't spare time at the moment, so Meng Fang will take someone to investigate the situation for the time being.
The tumbling mist turned into swastikas, and the blue shone with golden light, staining the abyss with a touch of red.
All kinds of strange screams and roars are hidden in the sound of Buddha, as if returning to the ancient flood era, when the beasts fought for hegemony.
Dao Sheng's face turned pale, and there was a purple talisman suspended above his head, and wisps of purple light hung down, forming a kind of protection, faintly fighting against the Buddha sound.
The owner of the white tiger opened a white umbrella, and a swan was embroidered on the umbrella, singing with his head held high.
The Holy Son Chiqiu's hands are sealed, and there is a gold seal floating in the center of his eyebrows, like a bright waning moon, which can see through yin and yang, looking down on mountains and rivers.
The abyss was pulsating, and with the undulation of the Buddha's bell, the blue mist was like a wave, forming a whirlpool.
In every whirlpool, there is a Buddha sound condensing, turning into a special swastika, flashing with golden Buddha light.
After that, the swastikas in these whirlpools began to condense into a blue mist, evolving into one Buddha phantom after another, spreading to every corner of the abyss.
The boiling blue mist gradually turned golden.
When Lu Yu arrived, the mist in the abyss had turned into a sea of golden mist, and the shocking Buddha sound chanting was touching all things.
The black-tailed fox snorted, feeling a terrible restraint.
Lu Yu frowned and thought about it, faintly feeling that there was something strange about this Buddha sound, and there seemed to be something wrong.
An extremely cold breath, like a sharp sword, plunged into the abyss.
A snow-white figure bathed in the light of ice and snow, as if a fairy had arrived, unaffected by the sound of the Buddha and the light of the Buddha, and came to the depths of the abyss.
"Who is it?"
Chiqiu opened his mouth and suddenly looked back, a snow-white figure shook his heart.
"Holy Maiden?"
Chiqiu blurted out exclaimed, deeply shocked by Du Xuelian's beauty.
Chi Qiu had heard of the situation on the side of Tianxuan Sect, and knew that the Holy Maiden of the Snowy Holy Gate was here, but he had never seen it.
Now that Du Xuelian has appeared on the stage, that temperament and elegance really make Chiqiu unforgettable.
Dao Sheng shouted strangely: "Oh my God, Dao Ye, I want to return the vulgar, I want to marry her as a wife... Ouch... Whoever hits me, get out of here. ”
Touching the back of his head, Dao Sheng scolded in pain, feeling a swollen bag.
Meng Fang rushed over, glared at Dao Sheng for a moment or two, and scolded: "Dare to be rude to the holy woman, are you tired of living?"
Turning his eyes, Meng Fang looked at Chiqiu and said with a smile: "The Second Holy Son is also here, what a rare guest." Why don't you give notice, we'll pick you up in advance. ”
Chiqiu said unhappily: "Don't give me a hippie smile, this holy son can come if he wants, do you need to inform you?"
Meng was relieved to be unhappy, but he didn't dare to be rude.
"Hui Yu Holy Son, it is the Holy Maiden of the Snowy Holy Gate. ”
At the same time, on the other side, the black-tailed fox appeared silently, and Lu Yu was sitting leisurely on the black-tailed fox's back, looking at Du Xuelian with a smile, and paying attention to Dao Shengyi's situation.
As soon as Dao Sheng said that he wanted to marry Du Xuelian just now, someone smashed a bag in the back of his head, which was naturally Lu Yu's masterpiece.
Dao Sheng had a keen sense and quickly noticed the black-tailed fox.
"Stinky boy, were you beating me just now?"
As soon as Dao Sheng rushed over, he suddenly screamed when he approached, turned around and left.
"What are you running?"
Lu Yu grabbed Dao Shengyi's pigtails and dragged him back.
"Stinky Lu Yu, let go, ah, it's painful for me!"
Dao Sheng screamed in pain, and the word Lu Yu immediately attracted the attention of Meng Fang, Du Xuelian, and Qin Xian'er.
Du Xuelian's clothes were flying, and under her feet was a white ice platform, showing her holiness and nobility.
The last time the two met in this abyss, but they didn't even have time to speak.
This time, the two sides were separated by a few feet, and there were not many outsiders nearby, and Du Xuelian felt that her heart was jumping out.
Lu Yu caught the excitement in her eyes and glanced at Luo Mu, this is a powerful master.
"Haha, Lu Yu, you came just in time, saving me from looking around. The Holy Son said that as long as you are willing to make up for your mistakes, the Holy Son will not be guilty of the past. ”
Meng Da Da was overjoyed, if he could capture Lu Yu, he would be able to open the entrance to the heart of the holy mountain, which would be a great achievement.