Chapter 267: Fat Monk?

"Marshal Tianpeng, let's go in and have a look! But be careful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Yunqing stared at Xu Ningdao.

Since he came here, Xu Ning naturally wouldn't just turn around and leave.

So Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing walked into this black hole together.

In the blink of an eye, the picture in front of Xu Ning's eyes changed directly.

Xu Ning looked at the people around him, and the people around him did not notice that Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing suddenly appeared.

In front of all the immortals and Buddhas was a tall white stone wall, and many immortals and Buddhas were unaware of the scene in front of them.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, like the grinding of stones.

"Look, there are three stone entrances in front of you." Suddenly, an immortal Buddha dressed strangely shouted and shouted, and all the immortals present heard it.

"Really! Get in, there's definitely a big chance inside. "Many gods and Buddhas who were blinded by greed were eager to try and rushed to the stone gate.

Xu Ning looked at the changes in front of him and said to Feng Fengqing: "Since the matter has come to this, then choose a way to rush in." ”

"Okay, there's no way back anyway." Feng Fengqing nodded his head fiercely in response.

Immediately, Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing also walked quickly into a stone gate in the middle.

After walking into the stone gate, Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing saw a strange scene.

The space inside the stone gate is wide and bright, and the walls are inlaid with stone. There are human figures all around, densely packed.

And there was an abrupt change on the wall.

"Click..."

With a crisp click, three stone platforms appeared on the wall, these three stone platforms were about ten meters wide, and the prohibition on them slowly shattered, making a clicking sound.

The contents of the three stone platforms quickly appeared in front of everyone.

"This must be a treasure left by Dao Ancestor!" An exclamation shattered the silence.

Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing both looked up at the things that appeared on the stone platform.

On the far left stone platform is a sword. The sword is two feet two inches long, the sword body is cast and thin, revealing a faint cold light, and the hilt is a case of a dragon soaring into the sky, which looks extremely majestic and the blade is extremely sharp.

There is also an engraved text engraved under the stone platform: Qingfeng Falling Leaves Sword, the best immortal weapon, one sword light swings nine heavens, two swords cold light extinguishes the sky, and three swords finally sweep away the strong enemy.

On the stone platform in the center is a book of martial arts. The martial arts are gray and yellow, and there is still some dust on them.

Under the stone platform, it is clearly engraved: the finger of the barren sky and the dragon, one finger covers the sky, the second finger shocks the soul, and the third finger breaks the nine heavens.

On the stone platform on the far right is a quaint wooden platform, the wooden platform is about two inches long and half an inch high, it should be something to put on, time has left a deep trace on this wooden platform, and there are still some cracks on the wooden platform.

However, there is no explanation under the stone platform on the far right.

"Marshal Tianpeng, it looks like there's a fight, be careful." Feng Yunqing turned his head and whispered to Xu Ning.

Xu Ning stared at the stone platform that suddenly appeared on the wall with a solemn expression, and was silent.

At this moment, no one cares about morality, because this is something left by Daozu, and it must be contaminated with a trace of Daozu's charm, and no one will stand aside stupidly and hand it over.

The immortals and Buddhas looked at the stone platform in front of them, their eyes were scarlet, their breathing sound was obviously aggravated, and the sound of saliva swallowing could be transmitted far away.

Now there is no immortal Buddha to say anything, because the mind and body are involved in the three treasures on the stone platform, although the immortals and Buddhas do not know what the two-inch wooden platform on the far right is used for, but the things that can be placed here as treasures by the Dao Ancestor must be extraordinary.

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the hall for a long time, and the fiery breath continued to rise. Everyone stared at the treasure on the stone platform.

"Whew!"

As a figure rushed away, the quiet hall was instantly muffled by the sound of quarrels and fights.

"This Breeze Falling Leaf Sword is mine, get out of the way!" An immortal Buddha with a tiger head and a human body shook away the people who rushed towards the stone platform with the sword with a strong force, and immediately rushed out, followed by a group of gods and Buddhas who were going to compete for the treasure.

"I must get this opportunity," many of the Immortal Buddhas showed scarlet eyes, bloodier than beasts. At this moment, they don't have that otherworldly charm.

Xu Ning didn't rush into the queue of scrambles, now is not the time, let them be confused by desire to scramble, and when they are ready to fight, they will make a strong move.

"It's all mine, get out of here."

Some of the gods and Buddhas who have cultivated to be powerful are also more prominent among the people, and a cold light sword is full like a wave, attacking the gods and Buddhas who want to snatch the sword of the breeze and falling leaves.

The cold light was cold, and the sound of broken air flow sneered. The invisible sword shadow slashed towards all the countless immortal Buddhas who stood in his way.

"Sting!"

There were more than a dozen immortal Buddhas who couldn't dodge directly, and were cut in half by the cold light sword that was full of them, and blood gushed out, sprinkled all over the stone slabs in the hall, and sprayed at the surrounding warriors.

"Bang!"

There is a god and Buddha who has cultivated to the heavens and is desperate to bombard the immortal Buddha who is snatching the martial arts of the Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger, he punched out, and the wind immediately came with a fist, a punch like ten thousand punches, and countless fist shadows bombarded the bodies of dozens of immortal Buddhas.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Some of the Immortal Buddhas at the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm who were slightly weaker were instantly crushed into a blood mist, and a rain of blood fell in this sealed stone chamber hall, ruthlessly impacting people's spirits.

The smell of blood knocked on the hearts of those present, and they simply forgot about the situation in the outside world, completely confused by the treasure in front of them.

"Is it really worth the cost of your life?" Xu Ning looked at the countless dead and injured people and sighed a little, he didn't want to participate in this bloody and cruel battle.

Xu Ning looked at the warriors who were blinded by greed and felt a little sad, and he didn't know how many corpses were going to be buried here again.

"Humph!" Feng Yunqing really couldn't help but make a move, he took out a long sword from the void, and then swung his long sword to attack.

Feng Yunqing unremittingly rushed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to compete for the Breeze Falling Leaves Sword, this kind of sword was a fatal temptation for gods and Buddhas like them who practiced swordsmanship, and they couldn't resist it at all.

Feng Yunqing's long sword was as furious as a dragon entering the sea, and the sword light flickered so that everyone couldn't open their eyes. The coercion of the sword shadow oppresses people's spirits.

"Poof!"

Several Immortal Buddhas died tragically under Feng Yunqing's long sword, their eyes were still staring straight at the Breeze and Fallen Leaf Sword on the stone platform, and their blazing eyes did not stop immediately.

Many immortal Buddhas were pierced through their bodies by countless sharp sword holes, and blood sprayed out from the sky.

"Ahh My Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger, My ......" Some Immortal Buddhas were still arguing before they died, refusing to let go of the greed in their hearts.

"Don't rob it, it's mine, get out of here."

"What is the opportunity left by the ancestors of the ancient Dao!" Countless fights and scolding seemed to cover the fear in everyone's hearts.

The Immortal Buddha who snatched the Qingfeng Fallen Leaf Sword and the Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger accounted for the majority, but the battle for the wooden platform on the other side was also bleeding red, and the blood was accumulating on the stone slabs, and slowly blood was everywhere.

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." In the scramble for the wooden platform, a fat monk wearing a simple robe chanted with words in his mouth: "This thing is ominous, let me resolve it!" ”

Some immortal Buddhas directly scolded, and countless blades hit this fat monk: "Dead monk, get away." ”

"The Buddha is the mind, turning into nothingness."

The fat monk put his hands together, opened his mouth and said the mantra of Buddhism, and the originally ruthless weapon rushed to be shocked by the sound waves and stopped. The space seemed to stand still, and the fat monk walked slowly towards the stone platform on the far right.

"This Breeze Falling Leaf Sword is mine, hahaha......" A young man was sweating profusely, blood and sweat were intertwined, his eyes were red, and he was very happy to look at the Breeze Falling Leaf Sword that was snatched in his hand, and smiled towards the sky.

"Poof!"

A sword silently pierced the man holding the Breeze Falling Leaf Sword, and the man immediately spat blood, his eyes were scattered, and he was about to wither and fall.

Xu Ning looked at many gods and Buddhas who had lost their true nature, and was shocked, these people were completely blinded by lust and greed, and even life and death were abandoned, whether this was given a chance or sent to hell.