"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering ......."

Between the three thousand weak waters, a very soft voice came from among the waves. The voice was ethereal, with a natural rhyme, but it was a man's voice that could be clearly distinguished.

With the voice, an obscure fluctuation came out, which could actually wash people's hearts, and the impetuousness and fear in people's hearts suddenly dissipated. There were looming avenue runes, spreading out in the void and turning into a misty halo.

There is a white figure, dressed in white, reciting the Zen language of 10,000 years, and walking with songs. The original nine days of weak water with huge waves at his feet turned out to be extremely quiet, deep and blue.

In the direction where the figure was moving, a mist dissipated, and the impetuosity between heaven and earth disappeared and dissipated. A holy breath, an incomparably special sight, manifested between heaven and earth.

That figure undoubtedly became the only one between heaven and earth at this time, slowly walking from afar, from the three thousand weak waters, step by step. White lotus flowers sprout at its feet, blooming and withering with the movement of its footsteps.

This is the autonomous release of one's own vision, and when the cultivation reaches a certain level, there is no need to exert supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers are self-generated. At this time, the man in white was undoubtedly peerless in cultivation, surpassing everyone in the field, and he was able to come here at this time, through the portal in the world of Guò Na Bosa.

He is even more able to walk on the Nine Heavens Weak Water so lightly, as if he is walking on the ground, without fear of the poison of the weak water itself, and even more so without fear of the coercion of the huge demon corpse above the sky.

What kind of person is that? He is well versed in Buddhism, which makes Li Tian and the others' faces move slightly, revealing a little surprise.

On the other side, under the cover of the black qi, the dozen or so divine ships also noticed the abnormality on this side, and they all bypassed and moved closer to Li Tian and the others.

Airplanes!

A faint wave manifests. A black light suddenly manifested from Li Tian's arms, and it was like a burst of lightning heading towards the sky. One by one, the phantom of gods and demons manifested, thousands of immortals and gods shed blood, and the chaotic qi of the Dao lingered, and it turned out to be a knife hidden in Li Tian's arms for many years.

"It's him! This kid is finally here!"

exclaimed, but Shen Xibao recognized the person, first slightly stunned, and then ecstatic.

"Master!"

On the dragon pool, Ah Fei also exclaimed, looking at the white figure. There was excitement on his face.

That turned out to be the legendary peerless myth, the undefeated legend of hundreds of years of fame and hatred. is also from the Nether Realm with Li Tian, and the white-clothed Tanhua from the same school.

At this time, he actually stepped on the waves, with a transcendent atmosphere, and appeared in such a posture. The monstrous waves and boundless demonic qi suddenly retreated, spreading out to both sides, revealing the peerless figure among the waves.

He, it turned out to be my senior brother who I had never met? Li Tian looked at the person who came, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

You must know that Li Tian claims to be a genius, and there are few opponents among his peers, where has he ever really been convinced by others. At this time, I saw Li Xunhuan's figure. I couldn't help but feel that I was inferior, which shows that the white-clothed flower is peerless.

"It's him, the throwing knife is peerless!"

"Forbidden characters!"

An exclamation was heard. The dozen or so divine ships that were forced back by the demonic corpse demonic qi were bypassing the boundless demonic qi at this time and came to the front. Look at the white figure in the sea. Many people have complicated expressions.

Hundreds of years ago, Li Tanhua was born, which caused the hatred of the heavens to shake. Countless powerhouses Tianjiao heard the wind and came to hunt down this nether visitor, but unfortunately it ended in a fiasco for all races.

Tens of thousands of strong people, Tianjiao is in the sky, and there are even old antiques in the immortal dynasty, but unfortunately it is difficult to help Li Xunhuan. The flying knife shocked the world, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, from the initial fight and flight, to the later pursuit and killing of the strong, and the bloody slaughter of millions of miles on the sea.

Countless supreme people have fallen, Tianjiao has been defeated, and hundreds of millions of miles of sea have been dyed. It was a nightmare, and with the defeat of countless Tianjiao who hated the sky, he achieved the peerless prestige of Xiao Li's flying knife.

The fear and hatred of the ten thousand clans in the Heavenly Hatred for Xiao Li's Flying Dao also increased day by day in the following hundreds of years, and even regarded it as a living taboo.

This is also why, after learning about the existence of Li Tian and Li Ruofei, the successor of the flying knife, the Ten Thousand Clans of Litian will make such a big move, and find a divine operator at any cost.

At this time, seeing the culprit appear, the powerhouses of all races in the dozen or so divine ships changed their faces greatly, and their eyes were full of jealousy. Obviously, today's Li Xunhuan is more cultivated than in the past, and I am afraid that there are really not many people who can compete with it in today's hatred of heaven.

Brush!

The flying knife flew out of Li Tian's arms, like a flash of lightning, shooting towards Li Tanhua in the distance, but it was like a child who had left home and found his parents.

Xiao Li Feidao was Li Xunhuan's treasure, accompanied by Li Tanhua's killing of gods and demons, and his undefeated prestige was achieved. Soaked in the blood of countless gods and demons, and fused with Li Xunhuan's sword qi to kill the enemy, he has long been psychic.

Kiss!

There was a slight stunned look in his eyes, but Li Xunhuan reached out and took the black knife in his hand, and then looked at it lightly for a moment. Turning his head to look at Li Tian in the crowd in the distance, he showed a look of surprise and a little understanding.

Recite!

The sound of the dragon's chant shook the sky, and the black demon dragon that was originally confronting Bo Xun, after the white-clothed Tanhua appeared, turned the dragon's head for the first time and headed towards Li Xunhuan to kill.

It seems that he feels the threat brought by the man in white, even more so than the demon king Bo Xun. The people on the side couldn't help but gasp, and more than a dozen divine ships that gathered scattered again, but they were afraid of being affected.

"Evil beast!"

With a soft snort, the corners of Li Tanhua's mouth showed a slight indifferent smile, as if she didn't care. Raise your hand a little, and the black flying knife in that hand has already been shot.

Airplanes!

A slight fluctuation came out, and the throwing knife seemed to be thrown at random, inconspicuous. But it is like a stone thrown like a lake in a lake, causing thousands of ripples, from the beginning of a small black dot, then a black light.

Ten thousand sword qi roared out, the chaotic sword was blazing, and the scene of flying immortals was manifested, holy and holy. There is also the scene of the fall of the immeasurable demon god, the sky is full of blood-colored thunder, and the bloody rain and bloody wind roar. The scene of the destruction of the world makes people's scalp tingle.

Just staring at the flying knife, it suddenly seemed that he had gone through hundreds of thousands of lifetimes, experienced countless reincarnations, and witnessed the extinction of a vast world.

"This kid is getting more and more evil!"

On the Dragon Pool, Shen Xibao muttered softly, which made Ah Fei who was nearby very dissatisfied.

Recite!

The dragon's groan came, but in an instant, the flying knife was already facing the black demon dragon. The huge black demon dragon was originally made of countless pure Buddha light, condensed with thousands of great avenue runes, and later after being quenched by the demon corpse and demon qi, it was even more immortal.

Huge black scales, like mountains, exude a terrifying aura. At this time, he couldn't stop dodging a black knife in the void.

The scene looks rather comical and disproportionate. You must know that compared with the flying knife, the difference between the demon dragon in size and power can be said to be incomprehensible, but at this time, it is clear that it is constantly avoiding the "small" knife light, which makes people feel chills in their hearts, and they feel more and more unfathomable in white.

"How is that possible!"

On the divine ship, the old man from the immortal inheritance changed his face drastically, and looked at the white figure. His eyes were full of incredulity, he had been banned for a long time, and there were countless avenues of heaven and earth that bound the living beings in them. In the past 10,000 years, I have never heard of anyone becoming an immortal.

But at this time, Li Tanhua's appearance is clearly worse than that of a true immortal, and it can be described as transcendent and holy. The power of that black demon dragon is comparable to that of a Chaos Treasure, doesn't that mean that Li Xunhuan's cultivation has already reached that realm?

Recite!

At this moment, a wail came out, but it woke everyone up from the shock, and then saw an even more shocking scene.

I saw that faint black light, which seemed to be weak and weak, after circling around the huge black demon dragon body like Mount Meru for a few times, it would suddenly break through the defense and shoot into the three inches below, the reverse scales.

The huge mountain-like scales were instantly smashed into powder, and the entire huge dragon body began to crumble, disintegrating like gravel, turning into Dao smoke and dust and falling into three thousand weak waters, and then dissolving into the air.

"Hey, hey!"

As if he didn't care at all, feeling the many frightened eyes, Li Xunhuan shook his head. Reaching out and taking out a red wine gourd from his bosom, he took a big sip, and then looked at the black Buddha high in the sky......

"It looks like I'm not too late!"

In the depths of Nalanda Temple, a voice sounded, and three figures appeared as if out of thin air, manifesting from the gate, passing through corridors and halls, and coming to the backyard of Tallinn.

It was the three brothers of the Divine Heaven, the Son of the Netherworld, and the three brothers of the Netherworld Son and the Bright Moon.

"It's you!"

His face was slightly stunned, and then he showed a slight joy, but the Night Demon Son recognized Yu Mingyue at a glance. The two are both from the Rakshasa family, and they are very familiar with each other, and they have a close relationship.

Although he was a little puzzled and curious about the identities of the two gods, he was more calm in his heart. After all, how could the person who brought the rescue to the scene by Yu Mingyue be mortal?

"Seventh brother!"

Unexpectedly, the Night Demon Heavenly Son would appear here, and Yu Mingyue's expression changed slightly, but she immediately stepped forward to say hello. Although there is a huge age difference between the two, but now Yu Mingyue is deeply favored by the old monsters in the Rakshasa clan, and even the Night Demon Son of Heaven also values this "little brother" very much.

"You wait for these old splashes, so don't be cheeky, and besiege them. ”

Like an iron tower, Yu Lei held a hammer in his hand, looking at everyone in the field, his eyes bulged like copper bells, and the sound was like thunder, which made people surge in blood and blood...... (To be continued......)