Looking at the towering body of the blood-colored skeleton, Ning Yuan couldn't help frowning, according to the Wa Divine Temple, the size of the Flood Desolation Tribulation Spirit is directly linked to its strength, the larger the body, the stronger the Flood Desolation Tribulation Spirit contains, and the more terrifying the strength is, after reaching a certain level, it can even transform into a giant spirit comparable to a strong person in the Dao.

The blood-colored skeleton in front of him was obviously a giant spirit, and in that majestic body, there was a huge amount of destruction and calamity entangled in it, even if the powerhouse of the realm of the Dao Convergence faced him, he was afraid that he would not be able to get half of the benefits, let alone Ning Yuan, without using the hero card, he was definitely not the opponent of this giant spirit.

This is also the reason why Ning Yuan is frowning now, according to the Wa Divine Temple, although this giant spirit exists, the number is not too much, there are only more than ten of them, scattered throughout the Flood Desolation Tribulation Realm, the probability of encountering it is not high, but now it is for him to run into it.

Was this his bad luck, or was there something wrong with the information given by the Wa Temple?

If it's the former, that's nothing, but if it's the latter......

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan's expression became a little more solemn, and after raising his eyes and scanning the surroundings to make sure that there was no second giant spirit, his heart settled down a little.

"It really just seems to be my bad luck!"

Turning his gaze back to the skeleton djinn, he secretly selected a hero card and prepared for a big battle.

Ning Yuan drew nearly a thousand hero cards last time, although there were more than a hundred of them that were old friends who couldn't pay for their lives, but there were also many powerful characters, such as Martial Monarch Luo Yu, Ning Yuan drew a full nine, if nothing else, it would be enough for him to deal with the situation of this desolate realm.

Although this skeleton djinn appeared a little abruptly, it was not yet "unexpected", and with a hero card, Ning Yuan was completely sure to kill it.

Merely......

"Hmm!"

Ning Yuan, who was already about to use the hero card, looked at the motionless skeleton djinn below, and frowned again.

Wrong!

This skeleton giant spirit has awakened from the sea of magma and blood, and its momentum is incomparable, but it has not moved since it awakened, let alone has no intention of attacking Ning Yuan.

What's going on?

Ning Yuan didn't know much either, but seeing that this skeleton djinn didn't move at all, he also pressed the idea of using the hero card, planning to wait and see for a while.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground!"

"Nam no Amitaba night Dortagadha night!"

"Dodi Night, Ami Na Du Po Bi!"

“......”

A Sanskrit sound, the mantra of the afterlife, suddenly played between this dilapidated heaven and earth, the sound of Zen singing, sacred and solemn, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and faintly with a sense of compassion, turned into a wave of Sanskrit sound, swept through the ten directions of the world, eliminated disasters, and restored clarity.

"It's ......"

Sanskrit chanting, the sound into the ears, shocking the heart, even Ning Yuan, couldn't help but be stunned, only after a while to wake up, looking back in the direction where the Sanskrit sound came from, his expression changed again.

I saw the distance, between the dilapidated heaven and earth, the golden brilliance is like rain, the twelve lotus flowers bloom, a big Buddha sits in it, smiling with flowers, the treasure is solemn, and a Bodhi tree is faintly visible behind him, and the top stands up the world of ten directions, the heavens and hundreds of elephants, and the red dust is reincarnated.

The Sanskrit chanting and the mantra of the past life came out of the mouth of this great Buddha, and turned into a mighty golden wave that swept in all directions.

As the golden wave passed, the magma spurted the earth to calm down, the wanton blood disaster slowly disappeared, and even the shattered sky returned to perfection, and the clouds of calamity that were condensed like blood were also dispersed with the wind, and all the scenes of destruction, the end of the world, were all naturalized and clear.

The Buddha is compassionate and purifies all sentient beings, even in this final world, the destroyed heaven and earth, in this mantra of rebirth, gradually reborn, endless tribulation dissipation, and the reincarnation of entangled resentful spirits......

"That's not right!"

When I couldn't help but admire in my heart, Lingtai suddenly heard a thunderous explosion, which made Ning Yuan wake up in an instant, and between the confusion in his eyes, everything he saw just now dissipated, the sky was still that day, the earth was still that place, the scene of ruin and destruction still existed, there was no elimination, no new life, everything was an illusion, it was all illusory.

Looking at the golden lotus platform again, I saw a big Buddha, smiling with flowers, the treasure was solemn, and a pair of eyes were full of compassion, which was so incompatible with the dilapidated world on this side.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan frowned deeply, stared at the brilliant Buddha in disbelief, and muttered, "What is this, the phantom of the great power of the Buddha, or is it simply the mark of the Buddha's ancestor who realized the Tao here back then?"

Cultivators, if they get the fruit of the Great Dao, they will have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, move mountains and seas, and reach the end of the world, but the small arts, the real power, can even cross the long river of time, spy on the opportunity of fate, can be described as a living god, walking in the world of immortals and Buddhas.

Such an existence, even if you do nothing, can have an impact on the surrounding environment, leaving all kinds of mirage-like marks, even after tens of millions of years, there is a possibility of reappearing in the world.

Now this big Buddha seems to be such an existence, Ning Yuan did not feel the real breath on his body, only a sense of ethereal dreams.

In this way, it is undoubtedly a phantom, but what makes Ning Yuan puzzled is that the mantra of the past life recited by this phantom is inexplicably powerful, even if it is him, he has been affected before, and he has seen countless illusions, if it is not for the undefeated intention to launch it in time, he will wake up, I am afraid that he is still addicted to that dream at the moment and cannot extricate himself.

A legacy of imprints, after tens of millions of years of elapsed, there is still such a terrifying power, you can imagine how powerful this Buddha is.

With such great power, even among the strong and cloud-like Buddhism, I am afraid that there are not many, except for the Buddhist ancestor who has already attained supreme and drifted away, I am afraid that it is the world-honored one who will carry forward the Buddhism and purify all the saints.

After all, Amitabha Buddha died of Nirvana, and the legend of the Flood Enlightenment is well known to the world, and the world-honored Buddha of Zhongxing Buddhism has always lived in the Sumeru Buddha Kingdom, and has never entered the Southern Regions at all, let alone left a mark with such great power in this flood and desolation realm.

Therefore, logically speaking, this big Buddha must be the ancestor of Buddhism, and it is very likely to be the inheritance mark left by him.

In the past, this Buddhist ancestor contemplated the end of heaven and earth and the end of the world here, so he realized the opportunity of the Great Dao of Silence, so he left the inheritance of the Great Dao of Extinction in the realm of desolation for future generations to understand, which is a very reasonable thing.

"Just why, I always feel that something is wrong?"

Looking at the majestic Buddha, Ning Yuan frowned, thinking about it in his heart, but he couldn't find any clues, and he was very entangled.

"Ho!"

Just as Ning Yuan was pondering, the skeleton giant spirit that had not moved since waking up finally moved.

This movement is the earth shaking the mountain, the towering blood-colored skeleton stepped forward, a leap is dozens of miles, the earth roared and shook in the trampling, shaking constantly.

"Hmm!"

Such a big movement also woke Ning Yuan up, and when he looked up, he saw that this skeleton giant spirit actually ran, like a blood-colored giant, running straight towards the place where the big Buddha was.

"What is this going to do?"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan was even more puzzled, according to the Wa Divine Temple, this desolate calamity spirit was formed by the entanglement and fusion of the resentment of the living soul after death and the tribulation power of the destruction of the world, it was a complete evil thing, except for the resentment of the living soul, there was no other emotion.

Such a killing machine existed entirely for the purpose of killing, but now it left Ning Yuan, a big living person, and ran towards the mirage that no longer existed.

What's to be done?

The surprise in his heart was even worse, Ning Yuan frowned, thought for a moment, and finally chose to keep up with the footsteps of the skeleton giant spirit, turning into a ray of light and flying towards the place where the big Buddha was.

......

At the same time, on Buzhou Mountain, after sending a person to test and confirm that this Flood Desolation Tribulation Realm could indeed enter and exit freely, everyone also entered the Tiangang Star Array and marched towards this Flood Desolation Tribulation Realm.

There are a total of twelve places for the first batch of people to enter the Flood Desolation Tribulation Realm, and each quota can take two people to go, that is, thirty-six people, in addition to Ning Yuan, Buddhism Daozi, and the pathfinders elected by everyone, there are thirty-three people, each from eleven forces.

These eleven forces are Confucianism (Terran), Demon Saint (Demon Clan), Demon Yuan (Demon Clan), Endless Sea (Dragon Clan), as well as the Heavenly Clan, the War Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Night Clan and other heavenly and hundred races, which can be said to have all of them.

Because it can only be entered by three people, in this flood and desolation realm, the gap between the major forces is not like the outside world, but it is reversed, the human race, the demon race, the demon race, and the endless sea, the strongest Quartet forces chose to fight separately, and in the face of the temporarily allied heavens and hundred races, they fell into a small disadvantage.

And the Confucianism, as the great sect of the human race, is under the heaviest pressure among the four forces, because whether it is the demon race, the demon race, or the hundred races of the heavens, they have no good intentions for the human race, and although the dragon clan representing the endless sea is a little close, it is impossible to give too much help in this situation.

In this way, in total, they had to face the malicious Confucian sects of the ten directions, and the pressure on them can be imagined, in order to ensure safety, Lu Yangming, a Confucian saint who rarely fought with others, had to go down in person, and together with another Confucian monarch who was very good at fighting, he escorted Xie Qianjun into the flood and desolation realm.

As a result, they never thought that just after entering this desolate realm, the three of them encountered a lot of trouble!