Away from the Eastern Region of the Hatred Heaven, in the midst of hundreds of millions of miles of wilderness, in an unknown barren mountain, a thousand auspicious rays and ten thousand immortal lights suddenly released. There were vast fluctuations that swept in all directions, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed color, and a trace of strange sound came from a deserted cave in the deep mountains.

Countless rays of light soared into the sky, and powerful fluctuations converged from all directions, but it was the monk who was in the hatred of the sky. Now that the gate of the world is open, and the monks from all over the world are gathering towards the Eastern Regions, the vision in this barren mountain is naturally easy to attract people's attention.

But no one noticed that hundreds of zhang away from the deserted cave, a faint void crack manifested, and a blue light flashed away. If Li Tian was here at this time, I am afraid that he would recognize it as soon as possible, this is the place where he got the copper tripod in the first place......

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Tianjizi, dressed in green clothes, sat in front of the empty gate, letting the mountain wind blow down, and the sunset was full of sky, but he did not move. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to have become one with the world around him.

At this time, Tianjizi is the Tao, the reason, the wind, and the brilliant afterglow of the sunset. There is an indescribable artistic conception, as if Tianjizi itself is detached, overlooking all living beings, and there is endless tolerance to accommodate all things in the world.

It is very strange that Tianjizi did not open his eyes at this time, just sat quietly like this, but his image seemed to suddenly turn into the size of the sky, and even surpassed the Kunlun Mountain under him.

"Is the seal of the hateful sky loosened?"

After a long time, but with a sigh, Tianjizi opened his eyes and looked up at the sunset in the western sky. There seemed to be a magnificent wave, with endless waves of blood.

"It's been 10,000 years, whether it's Nan Ke's dream, or whether he has grasped the reality, there will be an end after all. ”

muttered softly, and countless vicissitudes and loneliness suddenly flashed in his eyes. It seems that in the depths of the old man's soul, countless years of muddy years have passed so faintly......

Airplanes!

Abutuo Temple, ten thousand golden lights, a golden Bodhi tree manifested from the magnificent temple, holding the sky and covering the sun. The huge branches sprinkled with thousands of stars and covered the sky, and suddenly there seemed to be the sun, moon and stars rotating slightly in it.

There was a sound of chanting, rumbling like thunder on the avenue, and it was like the sound of the Nine Heavens Immortals. Thousands of golden petals fell, and golden flowers grew all over the void. Flowers are blooming, with an inexplicable divine aura, and there is an indescribable majesty of the avenue.

The phantom manifestations of the Buddhas one after another, each Buddha corresponds to a lotus platform, and thousands of lotus platforms correspond to the leaves on the Bodhi tree. No more, no less, a full 48,000, which corresponds to all living beings.

Buddhism has a saying that all living beings can become Buddhas, and all living beings have Buddha nature. Therefore, Buddhism has always been known as an "immeasurable Buddha", that is, all living beings are a stay and manifestation of the Buddha in the past, future, and present.

And the vast number of sentient beings is immeasurable, and there are 48,000 counts, and there are several generations of immeasurable. but there are numbers and immeasurables. Dependent arising emptiness, all the dharmas in the world are in one thought, and this is the true meaning of Buddhism.

I don't know what kind of era this demon refining array is. Whoever set it up was suppressed by the Buddha to the Bodhi body of Nagarjuna, and even added 48,000 Dharma seals. This also includes one of the worlds of the twenty-four heavens. Presumably, it is used to suppress the Lord of the Day, but that's it.

At this time, it was obvious that the demon refining array in the Abutuo Temple actually operated independently, exuding monstrous power, which made everyone terrified. At this time, all the monks who entered the world of Buddha had a throbbing in their hearts for no reason, and they vaguely felt as if something bad was about to happen.

In front of the Abutuo Temple, hundreds of figures were shrouded in a jet-black pillar of light, each hundreds of feet high. Faintly, you could see that the blood qi and mana were withdrawn from the top of those people's heads and merged into the black light to fight against the demon refining array.

Faintly, the wind gusted and the ghosts cried, as if the ghost door was opened at this moment, and the endless ghosts were banished. In the center of the hundreds of figures, there was a small black flag, exuding heart-palpitating fluctuations.

"Qiu Tian, what do you want to do?"

The color of everyone changed, even the self-proclaimed well-informed Mrs. Diqi was also horrified in her heart, and her eyes showed an unkind look, looking at the black warship not far away, beyond the pillar of light.

Originally, after some temptation, everyone decided to cooperate to break through this great demon refining array, and then each used their strength to seize the opportunities in that great array, including the Supreme Treasure Dragon Tree Bodhi and the most ferocious thing sealed below.

Of course, as far as the lack of land is concerned, he may be more concerned about the young man who is trapped in the big array, the young master of the Golden Clan. It's a pity that the people who come here are not scheming and scheming?

There was suspicion between each other, and they were unwilling to cooperate with each other, so they fell into the way of hatred. At this time, Qiu Tian alone laid down the Burial Heaven Demon Array, and actually wanted to refine the powerhouses, so as to break through the Demon Refining Array, and sacrifice the ancient Supreme Buddha Array with the blood of the powerhouses.

"Good boy, I underestimated you, if we are lucky enough to get out of danger this time, we will definitely go to the Shura clan to ask for an explanation!"

An old man dressed in gold, with a ruddy face and a pair of eagle eyes, looked at the black warship, and saw Qiu Tian himself on the bow of the ship through the black fog.

"Phew, a bunch of old things that rely on the old and sell the old! I'm no longer from the Shura tribe. ”

Finally, that Qiu Tian spoke, with a slight disdain in his eyes, and said: "You should have been destroyed a long time ago, if you don't fulfill me." This Heavenly Burial Array is complementary to the Demon Refining Array, I just need to sacrifice with your essence and blood to trigger the demonic qi in the depths of the Demon Refining Array, and the Great Array will naturally crack. ”

"You!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Diqi's face changed drastically, and one after another powerful mana imprisoned herself, preventing her essence from being drained away by the Hidden Heaven Array.

"You dead shemale really don't know whether to live or die!"

Although it took a lot of effort, but in the end he got the desired result, and the corner of his eye saw the small movements of several people in the array, Qiu Tian showed a cruel look, and laughed softly: "You don't have to waste your efforts, this burial array was arranged by me and Xiaoyao Hou for two thousand years, just to deal with you and others, I even brought the fierce sword Yuan Tu suppression array." ”

"What?"

"Carefree!"

"Yuan Tu!"

Hearing these words, they have been silent, and the most mysterious old men have also changed their faces unconsciously, and everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at the small black flag not far away. At this time, everyone realized that the pitch-black flagpole turned out to be an ink-colored long sword......

"I didn't expect that. You're still alive?"

In the depths of Nalanda Temple, in the deserted Tallinn, the purple-clothed Xiaoyao Marquis showed a shocked face and looked at the white-clothed young man in the stone towers.

But the other party didn't look back, just sat quietly like this, with his back to everyone, as if he had already settled down, and didn't care about the things around him.

Ling Xiaoyaohou's brows furrowed slightly, but there was a slight displeasure in his eyes. You must know that the Marquis of Joy is a person, and it is placed in the whole hatred of the sky. Even those Immortal Inheritance Sect Masters didn't dare to treat them so coldly.

"Fahai!"

A cold cry came out, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes, and the long sword in Bai Xi's hand had already struck, and he actually crossed the purple-clothed marquis and went straight to the figure who was meditating quietly in the morning light.

In an instant, the sky was full of stars, and thousands of stars turned into silver runes, floating around the long sword like bean dots. With a peerless sharpness, the splendor struck the man's vest very much.

Kiss!

Burst!

A faint fluctuation was born, and there was a soft sound. That peerless and stunning sword of Bai Xi actually hit the ground, but it was difficult to make the slightest inch. A white lotus flower, with twelve blossoms, appeared in the vest of the figure and caught the long sword in Bai Xi's hand.

Let that sword aura be vast. The tip of the sword was resisted by the seemingly weak lotus canopy, and the boundless sword qi disappeared.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Bai Xi's face remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand was raised. The tip of the sword slashed through the lotus canopy, slashing straight towards the person's neck, as if he wanted to directly cut off the opponent's six yang heads.

"Su'er?"

At this time. A soft voice sounded, warm as jade, pleasant to the ear, but like Huang Zhong Dalu, which made Bai Xi's body tremble. The cross-seated figure finally moved slightly, opened his eyes, and slowly turned to look at Bai Xi.

It was a young man with clear eyebrows, a handsome face, a fair complexion, and a faint smile on his thin lips. There was an incomparably peaceful aura emanating from the man's body, like the first rays of the morning sun intoxicating people's hearts.

The legendary Fahai Dizang, who ran rampant thousands of years ago and created an undefeated legend, turned out to be just a young man. The power of time seems to stay in him, and at this moment he is out of the dust and peerless.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

His face was shocked, and the purple-clothed marquis on the side flashed with jealousy in his eyes, obviously he knew a lot about the love monk Fahai.

"You're not a ......"

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the young man in white looked at the girl in white nearby, and didn't care about the carefree marquis whose face changed drastically.

"Huh!"

Hearing the white-clothed young man calling his mother's name, Bai Xi had tears in his eyes, a sour nose, and although the long sword in his hand was still on the other party's neck, he had a feeling of wanting to get rid of it.

"Yo, which one is this?"

At this moment, a voice came from outside Tallinn, and a black figure was seen. With a handsome face, there was a trace of cold air all over his body, and he looked at a few people in the field with a mocking expression, it was the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Temple who was famous three thousand years ago, the Holy Son of the Night Demon Heaven......

Recite!

Faintly, a dragon roar shook the sky, on the Santu River. Li Tian and the others changed their faces slightly, their eyes showed doubts, and they didn't realize that they were looking at the endless mist churning waters in front of them.

At this time, everyone had already ridden the bone dragon through the three thousand weak waters for several hours, and they had not yet reached the deepest depth, and there was a dragon roar in front of them, how could it not be surprising?

Wow!

At this moment, a cyan sword light rushed into the sky, breaking through the endless fog and hitting Li Tian and the others on the dragon's back, causing everyone's faces to change slightly.

Recite!

The bone dragon was furious, the light of the Ten Thousand Buddhas was shining, and the golden dragon tail suddenly threw out like a long whip, cutting off the chaotic sword light.

"It's them!"

There was an unkind look in his eyes, but Cui Nong pointed to a rapidly departing cyan divine ship in the depths of the mist...... (To be continued......)