"This is the wisdom of the original gods?"

In front of the Dara Palace, Zhang San slowly opened his eyes, and a vicissitudes that were different from his appearance spread out.

The world is different!

Before he came, although the Bdala Palace he saw was majestic, and although it was a sacred place on the Tibetan Plateau, it was more symbolic than practical.

But now?

In Zhang San's eyes at this moment, he just looked at eye level, and he didn't activate his supernatural powers at all, but he saw a different scenery.

The B Dala Palace in front of me, although it is still there, seems even more hazy, and the whole building is emitting a brilliant white light, which is soft and makes people feel quiet and peaceful.

In the distance, in this entire pro-Tibetan plateau, there are countless white lights gathered here, where they converge into an ocean of faith, and the Potala Palace is hidden in this ocean of faith.

"It's beautiful, it's ........... The heart of this plateau, right?"

Zhang San was intoxicated, and then frowned and pondered.

In this duel, he actually lost. Pasipa is worthy of being a tantric sage, and he is also worthy of being the most weird spiritual power.

It was just a small flaw, and he was pulled into the illusion, constantly consuming his memories in reincarnation.

If it weren't for the fact that he was just an incarnation, not a complete soul at all, whenever he was consumed to the point of destruction, the deity would activate his mark in the underworld, and at this moment he would have already turned into an illusion in the reincarnation of the illusion.

"Speaking of which, I want to thank you!"

Thinking like this, Zhang San raised his head slightly, and two divine lights went straight to the top floor of the highest spiritual tower of the Potala Palace.

There, an old monk in a yellow robe and white eyebrows sat together.

"You say, should I kill you?"

Zhang San said with a smile again, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It's really annoying.

Reincarnation is reincarnation, why are you so weird?

Still so bleak?

Thinking of the experience of turning into a demonic woman in reincarnation, Zhang San unconsciously twitched his face.............. Iniquity!

"Amitabha!"

Paspa's face was full of bitterness, and he lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

What else is there to say, the Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth has no effect, but has achieved the other party, at this moment, in the eyes of this Demon Gate Holy Lord, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Don't speak?

Zhang San frowned, raised his feet and wanted to walk forward, but stopped in the next moment.

Just because ......

At this time, Pasipa actually integrated his luck with the Bdala Palace.

And the B Dala Palace is the center of this land.

If the Potala Palace is destroyed, this plateau will inevitably become desolate in the near future.

"Old monk, really good, for the sake of you helping me break through, I will let you go this time. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang San turned around and left.

To be honest, he had to admire the courage of Paspa, who dared to let hundreds of thousands of people connect with his fate, this is gambling on his heart!

Zhang San smiled bitterly.

This guy is really right, although he doesn't care about killing, but let him destroy this plateau together, he really can't do it......

It's just that it's so cheap, this old guy, it's not okay?

Seeing that he was about to walk to the Potala Palace, Zhang San's footsteps stopped again, "You are not allowed to enter the Central Plains within ten years, otherwise...... Die!"

An icy killing intent came out, heading straight to the top floor of the Bdala Palace behind him.

"Poof!"

On the spiritual pagoda, Pasipa spurted out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly again.

。。。。。

"Boom.... Boom.... Knock ....."

The low and majestic bell rang, and the aftermath lingered, conveying far, far away......

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhang San smiled happily.

After nine consecutive bells, he walked to the carriage.

"Let's go, go back. ”

After glancing at Fu Yaohong and Yan Jingxin, who were standing in front of the carriage, Zhang San stroked the curtain and entered the carriage.

"That's it?"

Fu Yaohong and Yan Jingxin looked confused, and then picked up the car curtain.

In their perception, Zhang San just walked in front of the Bdala Palace, and then stood on the square for a while before walking back. The only difference......... It was the Potala Palace that rang nine consecutive bells that had not been heard for decades.

Isn't that child's play?

Or has this guy changed his mind?

The two women thought puzzled at the same time.

"What are you thinking?"

As if seeing through the thoughts of the two girls, Zhang San shook his head, "Ba Si Pa has promised not to enter the Central Plains for ten years. ”

"Seriously!"

Yan Jingxin exclaimed, and at the same time secretly rejoiced.

It turned out that it wasn't this guy who changed his mind, but the national teacher of the Mengren people, Ba Sipa, was afraid.

In this way, there may be hope for the Han family!

Thinking of this, looking at Zhang San's handsome cheeks again, Yan Jing's heart felt much more pleasing to the eye.

"Holy Lord, where are we going now?"

Fu Yaohong was also very excited, she squeezed in front of Zhang San, and while talking with a wink, she put her hand behind Zhang San's back and gently massaged it.

yes, where to go?

Zhang San didn't answer, he was also thinking about this question.

The result of this trip to Qinghai-Tibet was completely unexpected, with the Yuan Shen Dao species, the purpose of his crossing this time was achieved, and it was no longer meaningful to stay.

Spirit, spirit, three!

He had now reached the pinnacle, if it weren't for the fact that this was just a puppet body, he could even directly condense the Void Breaking Dao Fruit and shatter the void and leave.

"Take a look, I hope that Ling Donglai is in the Central Plains at this moment, if he doesn't have a chance, he can only give up seeing it. ”

Sighing secretly, Zhang San slowly closed his eyes.

He still wanted to try it and see if he could find out Ling Donglai's hermitage.

In Yan Jingxin and Fu Yaohong's eyes, he suddenly became hazy and a little unreally.

Then, a majestic aura like a prison emanated away, making people dare not look directly.

At this time, Zhang San's newborn primordial god had already escaped into the void, and was constantly strafing the mountains and rivers, and after evolving from divine consciousness to primordial god, his perception range had expanded more than tenfold.

Mount Tai, Mount Hua, Mount Heng, Emei, Kunlun, Wutai,...... One famous mountain after another was swept by the power of his primordial gods, startling countless hidden monks.

It's a pity that although these monks have cultivated well, they can't enter his magic eyes, he just swept slightly, and then turned to other places, until he scanned most of the Central Plains, but still couldn't find the slightest trace of Ling Donglai.

Finally...... Just when Zhang San's primordial spirit was about to dry up and was about to be forced to give up, he found out.

He found a sword intent that penetrated the heavens and the earth, rushing out of a nameless valley, as if it wanted to connect the heavens and the earth and shatter the sky.

"Ling Donglai, is that you?"

Zhang Sanyuanshen shook and showed a smile, he could cultivate the way of the sword to such a realm, in this world, except for Ling Donglai, there would be no one else.

"Sure enough, it's the Supreme Grandmaster, and you've reached the last step, so let me help you!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang San's primordial spirit turned into nothingness.

Knowing the location of Ling Donglai's seclusion, and knowing that he was trying to break through in Jielu, Zhang San was not in a hurry at all......