readx;?? The thunder of the avenue sounded, surrounded by five-colored fairy light, and the mysterious chanting of the Buddha came from the depths of the thunder cumulus clouds, and a vast and sacred aura instantly caused hundreds of fleeing powerhouses to be stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be seen with the naked eye that the dark Cumulus clouds gradually turned into multicolored auspicious clouds, and the bright pillar of light was full of peace and tranquility.

Xiao Dao is also rich in aura because of this pillar of light, and he can feel the majestic power surging in his body when he takes a breath.

"This, this is a sign of the success of the tribulation, how is it possible, there is no anger at him..." The Great Mighty Golden Wheel behind the Vajra Buddha exploded and turned into a little starlight.

The last thunder, the power is only two or three traces weaker than the fifth spiritual thunder, even if the monk can open the golden glass lamp again, it is impossible to withstand it.

Vajra Buddha was dumbfounded, the shock in his heart could not be contained, but he was in ecstasy like the helm of the eight departments.

Heaven is fair, a series of thunder tribulations are a test for the tribulator, once it is through the thunder tribulation immortal, then the heavens will give him great benefits.

At this time, the fairy light is shrouded, the auspicious clouds are rushing, and there is a vision of the Buddha chanting and the heavenly maiden singing and dancing, which represents the success of the tribulation and the blessing of heaven and earth.

Such a mysterious mythological scene, Vajra Buddha and other Venerable Beings have already experienced it, how can they easily forget it.

Ignoring the island that was splitting and falling, the Eight Helms and the Vajra Buddha frantically ran towards the place where the old monk had crossed the catastrophe, and they only wanted to make sure it was safe now. ：.

"Hurry, no anger, where are you?"

Vajra Buddha shouted out at the top of his voice, and he didn't care about his own image, if he escaped death without anger, and accidentally succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, it would be a happy event.

In the shattered scorched earth, the eyes of the innocent old monk were bloody, and a slender knife was inserted between his waist and ribs, the blade of which not only penetrated his body, but also embedded in the fine iron stake.

Poof!

The old monk pulled out the Soul Breaking Knife, blood shot out, kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily, the wound between his waist and ribs slowly healed under the light of the pillar of light falling from the sky.

One after another, the magical runes poured into the body of the old monk, although his breathing was still heavy, but his breath was climbing step by step, and he easily crossed the extreme realm of the great grandmaster.

Although the nearest Emperor Yunxiao was swept away by the violent impact, he still relied on the powerful "King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill" to withstand it, and rushed to the side of the old monk without anger as soon as possible.

The smell of the surrounding vegetation and ore burning was extremely unpleasant, and Emperor Yunxiao took out his hand to disperse the smoke and dust, and saw the innocent old monk lying on the ground and the Soul Breaking Taidao who was left aside.

"It's really dancing on the tip of the knife, it's a good sight, otherwise your master King Kong Buddha won't be able to split the deity alive. ”

Di Yunxiao carefully picked up the old monk who was still relieving the impact, carefully checked his injuries, and confirmed that his life was unhindered, and his vitality was increasing rapidly, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was also forced to do so, and the Bayeux Spirit Rune transmitted a breath towards the Soul Breaking Taidao, and in an instant, this half-spirit weapon was also uneasy, and he had to run towards the Thunder Tribulation.

After the cultivation of the Bayeux Spirit Rune, the Half-Spirit Soul Breaking Taidao was born with a trace of spiritual wisdom, and he wanted to transform towards the spiritual weapon independently, so he went crazy and wanted to experience the baptism of thunder.

Emperor Yunxiao also planned the plan, thinking of the end of the strong crossbow without anger, and simply formulated this trick to transfer flowers and trees.

He asked the old monk to stand on the edge of the fine iron pile, first, it was convenient for him to pierce the two at the same time, and connect the old monk and the stake together, which could greatly transfer the power of the thunder tribulation.

Second, if the Soul Breaking Taidao wants to be promoted to become a spiritual weapon, it also needs a large amount of thunder to baptize, and the power of the seventh thunder tribulation has been weakened by seven or eight percent by two means.

The old monk of no anger struggled to urge the marigold glass lamp, and luckily carried the remaining power so that it would not be torn to pieces by the violent thunder and lightning.

The old monk who came to relieve himself had his eyes turned to the sky, and there were muddy tears falling, and he escaped death this time to know how dangerous the catastrophe was, and he was worried about his life at every turn.

One after another, mysterious power poured into Wu's body through the five-colored pillar of light, this was a gift from heaven, and in just more than ten breaths, his injuries had recovered from seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

The vision lasted for nearly a hundred breaths before it slowly dissipated, and the sky was cloudless again.

Di Yunxiao glanced at the old monk without resentment, and saw that his originally old face had actually returned to the appearance of fifty years old, the qi and blood in his body were like dragons, and there was a faint sound of the impact of the sea tide.

I couldn't tell that I was still dying just now, covered in bruises.

At the same time, the new skin squeezed through the charred black epidermis that was originally bombarded by the thunderstorm, and the functions of the old monk's body ushered in the peak of his prime, and he ascended to the sky in one step.

"Congratulations to the monks without resentment for their merits and attainment of the realm of the Supreme Buddha, and for their longevity of hundreds of years, which is really enviable. ”

Emperor Yunxiao put the Soul Breaking Taidao into the dantian, and arched his hands at the old monk, congratulating him on becoming an immortal and stepping into the realm of transcendence.

When the pillar of light slowly disappeared at the last moment, there was a little mysterious imprint on the eyebrows of the old monk without anger, which looked like a raging sun, full of oppression.

"Mr. Emperor, thank you for your great kindness. If he is sent in the future, he will definitely die. ”

The monk clasped his hands together, his heart was full of gratitude, Di Yunxiao had saved his life many times, and this time it was his supreme opportunity, such a great favor, it would be difficult to repay him in this life.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Di Yunxiao's eyes swept over at the many powerhouses of the Xiaoleiyin Temple who rushed over in the smoke and dust, and his face was a little embarrassed, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, that knife wanted to kill the old monk without anger.

Vajra Buddha is like an ironclad rhinoceros, everywhere he goes, the rocks are directly swept away by the fierce energy, and the original mottled cracks begin to collapse directly after he steps on it.

The old monk who was not angry was wise and foolish, and naturally knew the reason why Emperor Yunxiao was so embarrassed, and immediately walked towards the Vajra Buddha.

"Master, the disciple is here, don't worry too much, the thunder tribulation has passed. ”

The voice full of air made the King Kong Buddha and other masters of the Xiaoleiyin Temple surprised, and after looking up and down, the eight departments knelt on their knees at the helm, which was regarded as a visit to the new Buddha.

The Vajra Buddha tapped his toes and landed in front of the old monk without anger, looked at it carefully, and confirmed that he had been promoted to a land immortal, his face was happy, and he laughed.

"Good, good, good! Very good! No anger, what Buddhist powers have you comprehended?"

The golden light in the hands of the old monk without anger was sheng, and he said after a while: "The magic power of Buddhism "Chiba Bodhi Hand", the superior magic power, can pick leaves and fly flowers, and instantly crush the opponent. ”

Hearing this, Vajra Buddha's eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed, and the Buddhist magical powers he comprehended were also of the highest grade, and he knew how rare it was, after all, Jialan and other Buddhas had only comprehended medium-grade magical powers.

After the joy, the Vajra Buddha noticed the emperor on the side.

There was a hint of strangeness between his eyebrows, he had seen the killer under Emperor Yunxiao with his own eyes, how could he have achieved the Buddha Venerable Attainment without Hatred?

The old monk explained Di Yunxiao's strategy in a few words, which provoked the Vajra Buddha and the Babu helmsman to exclaim, they never expected that Di Yunxiao would be able to come up with such a method at the last moment.

Thunder Tribulation is never allowed to be stopped by outsiders, but the Soul Breaking Taidao is a semi-spiritual weapon, and Emperor Yunxiao has not yet been branded to recognize the master, but has only been cultivated for a period of time.

Therefore, the Soul Breaking Knife looked like it was just a dead thing in the Thunder Tribulation, and even if it sucked a large amount of thunder power from the Thunder Tribulation instead of the old monk without anger, it failed to arouse the wrath of the Heavenly Dao.

Vajra Buddha took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Emperor Yunxiao:

"Fang Cai is the old man is abrupt, and he is here to accompany the emperor. Emperor Benefactor to my little Leiyin Temple for his kindness, Lao Qu instead of the monks of the whole temple to thank you!"

Emperor Yunxiao is also respectful, with the status of Vajra Buddha, to be able to bow to him and admit his mistakes, but it takes great perseverance and generosity.

As one of the few people standing at the top of the land of Kyushu, Mo said that Emperor Yunxiao had not yet been honored, even if he achieved a land immortal, Vajra Buddha was qualified to directly ignore Fang Cai's recklessness.

"Venerable, don't want to be like this, Senior Brother Wuzhi and the deity can be regarded as irreversible friends, there is a glimmer of opportunity, and they always have to make a contribution. ”

When the old monk heard this, he was very grateful in his heart: "Master, the disciple's little return pill was given by Mr. Emperor, counting this time, he has saved the disciple in danger three times. ”

The body of the Vajra Buddha froze, and he took a deep look at the old monk without anger, and saw that he was not joking, and he knew in his heart.

This is not only telling King Kong Buddha that Di Yunxiao has a life-saving grace for him, but also hopes that Xiao Lei Yin Temple can completely become the backer behind Di Yunxiao.

Now the supreme sect leader of the Blood Demon Tower and the Wanbao Tower, it is impossible to let Emperor Yunxiao leave easily, and those great grandmasters in the two holy lands in the distance are still eyeing the traces of Emperor Yunxiao.

After hesitating for a few breaths, the Vajra Buddha folded his hands:

"Amitabha, Mr. Emperor is naturally an ally of my little Leiyin Temple, and any move against Mr. Emperor, my Little Leiyin Temple also regards it as a provocation. ”

Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity:

"There is no need for this, under the crown of Vajra Buddha, the deity has a reluctant request. As long as Xiao Leiyin Temple can shelter the family of Prince Huangfu Wu of Daqian Guoqian for three years, as for the pursuit of the Blood Demon Tower and Wanbao Tower, the neutrality of your temple can already be regarded as a great help. ”

As soon as these words came out, he was shocked without anger: "Mr. Emperor, how can it be so..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Yunxiao stretched out his hand and signaled him not to fight anymore:

"His Holiness's kindness, the emperor has received it. This time the monks have made a lot of profits, maybe soon, a certain family will also touch that layer of shackles, and then please protect the Buddhas of Xiaoleiyin Temple. ”

Vajra Buddha's eyes were scorching, and he heard a deep arrogance and self-confidence from Emperor Yunxiao's tone, which was the boldness that the peerless Tianjiao should have. ~ It's good to search for basket color *book*, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible