Chapter 909: Suspected Identity

"Donor, please come to the tower to talk about it!" was just a sentence, but it was like spring thunder in the ears, shaking the eardrums buzzing, making Nangong Ruoli stop the idea of leaving in an instant.

The corners of his mouth also showed a slight wry smile.

The rumors turned out to be true, and this voice contained a powerful power, and while inviting him to go, it also had a sense of shock.

Nangong Ruoli had no doubt that as long as he had the slightest intention of escaping, he was afraid that he would not be able to walk out of ten zhang, and he would directly attract the holy Buddha in the tower and capture himself in an instant.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli turned over his hand and put the purple gold bowl into the chaotic space, laughed and ran his body, and flew directly towards the pagoda.

The runes on the stupa flickered, and a layer of golden brilliance rippled throughout the body, and the brilliance automatically opened a portal and appeared out of thin air, which was extremely strange.

The wry smile in Nangong Ruoli's eyes flashed, and he didn't want to delay any longer, his figure flashed, and he shuttled directly from that portal, and the next moment, his eyes lit up, and he had appeared in another world.

Here, the eyes are full of golden light, it is a huge hall, in the center of the hall, a golden Buddha statue with a height of ten zhang is sitting on the front of the body, with a compassionate smile on his face, and his hand is pinched and sealed.

Around this big Buddha, a total of one hundred and eight Buddha statues with only the height of the big Buddha are densely packed, and they are also all golden.

It's just that these one hundred and eight Buddha statues are different from the big Buddha in the center, but show a variety of forms, and the face shapes are even different, and some are even like fierce gods.

In addition to these one hundred and eight Buddha statues, there are many smaller Buddha statues, which are placed around the central Buddha and one hundred and eight Buddha statues.

I don't know how many there are, and the naked eye can't calculate the number at all, but considering that it will not be lower than ten thousand, it is actually about the same as the number of ten thousand Buddha Mountains.

Nangong Ruoli glanced at the central Buddha and the one hundred and eight Buddhas one by one, his eyes narrowed slightly, these Buddha statues seemed to be like dead things, but all of them had a trace of inexplicable aura.

This breath was very magical, and it made him feel like a lot of Buddha realm powerhouses, all sitting there, their eyes focused on themselves.

Sanskrit sounds continued to sound, and it was clear that there was no figure, but the reaction was curling, and the melodious voice of the wooden fish had been floating there.

"Which senior asked the kid to come over, please dedicate yourself to see it!" Nangong Ruoli bowed slightly towards those Buddha statues and said.

"Boy, you are not from the Buddha Realm, but the passage between the Buddha Realm and several other realms has already been sealed by the Buddha Lord and several supreme powerhouses in the Buddha Realm, unless it is the main god, you can't enter it at all, which main god are you sent in!" The voice came again, as if it was coming from all directions, making Nangong Ruoli unable to judge the direction.

Nangong Ruo stretched out his arm, the purple gold bowl was in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile and said: "If the predecessors think that the character selected by the purple gold bowl will be a spy sent by the main god, then, I'm afraid the words of the Buddha master will not be credible!"

"Hmph, the Buddha Lord is invincible, how can you slander at will? Boy, you don't want to leave here!" the voice suddenly said with a hint of murderous intent.

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "I am holding the divine weapon of the Buddha Lord during his lifetime, seeing this bowl, it is like the Buddha Lord is here, you have already seen the purple gold bowl, but you still doubt me so much, if I am a spy, with your words, can I show my original form?"

Seeing that the voice did not continue to speak, Nangong Ruoli frowned again and said: "I said that the words of the Buddha Lord are not credible, not a slander against the Buddha, but a respect for the Buddha, the Buddha Lord once said, all people are equal, even if he is the Buddha Master, he is average, I did not put the Buddha Lord in a very high position, but it just conformed to the Buddha's avenue, and you keep saying that I am a spy, but it is just a random guess, is this the quality that a master of the Buddha world should have?"

"Haha! What a sharp mouth, boy, you are really not an ordinary person, but I am curious, if you break through the seal, it is not enough to just have a downgraded purple gold bowl!" the voice said slowly.

Nangong Ruo secretly complained to himself, what he was most afraid of was that the other party asked about this, the sharpness of the Heavenly Blade Dagger far exceeded the sharpest Creation Sword among the Eighteen Divine Weapons of the Heavens.

Otherwise, this spatial barrier would not be able to be broken at all, but the Heavenly Blade Dagger was an anti-heaven artifact, and such a powerful magic weapon could not be said under any circumstances.

After thinking for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and he immediately spoke: "I have the sharpest Creation Sword among the Eighteen Divine Weapons of the Heavens, are you still satisfied with this kind of reply?"

"The Sword of Creation?" the voice was obviously stunned, and said to himself, "Isn't the Sword of Creation in her hand? How could it fall into your hands?

A smile surged from the corner of Nangong Ruoli's mouth, and the true qi in his body swirled, and the Genesis Sword aura that fused with his physical body was forced to come out in part.

In an instant, it was visible to the naked eye, ripples flashed out of the space, which was completely caused by the sharp breath cutting, which could cut the space out of thin air, such a sharp artifact, except for the Creation Sword, there was nothing else.

The person who made this voice should be the legendary Holy Buddha, as the supreme powerhouse and leader-level figure in the Buddha world, he must also be a person who knows the goods.

As soon as this breath was issued, Nangong Ruoli clearly felt that there was a trace of emotional fluctuations in the originally plain space.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a trace of an inexplicable smile, the plan was successful, he was still a little apprehensive, afraid that the other party would not believe that his breath came from the Creation Sword because he had not seen the Creation Sword.

But now it seemed that his worries were superfluous, so after feeling the fluctuation, he slowly withdrew this breath.

"She was able to give you the Creation Sword, she really valued you, but she is a person in the Divine Realm, and you have the Creation Sword, which makes me doubt your identity!" The voice regained its calm for a long time, and then spoke slightly.

Nangong Ruoli smiled, and a trace of inexplicable panic flashed on his face, but it was fleeting, and he immediately spoke: "Didn't the seniors think that the god realm would assign me to come here to find out what news!

"Pu Yuan?" The voice trembled visibly for a moment, then regained its natural nature, and asked, "Fu Yuan has fallen into the ghost path and is no longer a disciple of my Buddha Realm, you have seen him, what does it mean?"

Nangong Ruoli sneered when he heard this, shook his head and said: "The monk is compassionate, I believe that the person of the Master of Universal Wishes, even if he fell into the ghost path, but he still remembers everything in the Buddha Realm, if he hadn't begged me to come here before he died, do you think I would suddenly appear in the Buddha Realm? It's just that when I came here, I found that the place where the Buddha had always wanted to come back was already like this, and I would not have agreed to his request if I had known this!"

"What did you say? Pu Yuan is already dead? Didn't he create the Empty Immortal Mountain Ghost Domain in the Divine Realm? How could he die?" the voice said with some confusion.

"Hmph, Master Puyuan finally angered the forces of the God Realm, and was finally exterminated by countless masters led by the disciples of the Wind God lineage, and begged me to take away all the ghost domain disciples before he died, and now they are still in my storage space, and the second wish, I hope that I can come to the Buddha Realm, but, I didn't expect the Buddha Realm to fall into the hands of a demon monk like you, and end up like this!"

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" The voice also turned cold, as if it might kill Nangong Ruoli at any time.

Nangong Ruoli didn't have the slightest fear, and laughed and said, "Isn't it? Xuanfomen, the originally quiet and peaceful Buddha world, even just because of disagreement, they fought hard, regardless of the friendship of the same family, and the only remaining holy Buddha master, actually cowered in the pagoda, and did not appear in the world for a long time, even if he saw his disciples fratricidal, he never stopped it, such a Buddha world, let me ask, what is the need for him to come back?"