Wu Zhiqi was injured, Wen Zhong was restrained by the Shenxiao faction, the old mother of Lishan was defeated, and the guards who protected the inheritance were all injured, and the strong man who suddenly appeared disappeared in an instant. The form in the field is becoming more and more critical for Li Chong, but at this time, Li Chong in the Thunder Pillar is also about to complete the inheritance, and the huge throne and the Great Luo Heavenly Thunder Tablet are only a millimeter away. It can be said that there are both opportunities and risks. If you succeed, you will step into the nine heavens and roar the world, and if you fail, you will never recover, and your body will die.

"Go!"

A faint cheer sounded, Ananda, who had been holding back, finally got into trouble, and the golden lotus obtained from the Eight Treasures Golden Pond under his feet instantly became larger, broke away from Ayan's feet, and flew away looking at the void.

Eighteen Arhats in the golden lotus flying out of the moment, also each of the miraculous energy, countless magical Dharma, out of the Dharma, Buddha light into the golden lotus, the golden lotus into the size of a hundred zhang, the golden lotus petals on the lotus become more sacred, the charm on it appeared, the Buddha phantom surrounded, the golden lotus support the majesty incomparable, bombarded into the void.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and a huge ripple swept through the void, sending countless waves across the entire space.

After the waves, the Qianyuan Mirror suddenly appeared, and the sluggish expression of the instrument in the mirror also showed a trace of solemnity, and one by one the magic decisions entered the mirror, constantly mobilizing the Qianyuan Mirror, and the mirror suddenly exuded wisps of chaotic brilliance, like thousands of stars striking, confronting the huge golden lotus in the void.

This golden lotus is the twelve merits of the golden lotus in the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool, and after countless years of refining the Dharma by Ananda, the power of the material that is already a spiritual treasure has increased greatly. Now it is with the help of the eighteen Arhats, showing countless Buddha phantoms, with the blessing of these Buddha phantoms, the power is even higher, and the Qianyuan Mirror has also greatly depleted the origin after repelling the quasi-holy Lishan old mother, and now it can barely defend, and at this time a stalemate situation was suddenly formed in the void. The two spiritual treasures were suddenly evenly matched.

Looking at the terrifying ancient mirror being contained, Ananda's expression froze, and he shouted a Buddha horn fiercely, clasped his hands together, and his hands burst out with immeasurable terrifying golden light.

After the golden light shone on the void, the void suddenly appeared a huge Ming King with three heads and six arms in the shape of anger, and the Ming King held a sword and fork, a celebration lantern, and a rope with six arms, mighty and powerful, and a fierce and irritable breath erupted.

"Amitabha, photo!"

The moment King Ming appeared, Ananda shouted, a relic the size of a canopy exuding a sacred breath appeared, the relics diffused an infinite amount of golden light, the light shrouded Ananda, Ananda instantly appeared on the top of King Ming.

The incarnation of King Ming erupted with a more powerful and terrifying aura, looking at the six arms of the thunder pillar, each weapon was used, mixed with immeasurable golden light, and the terrifying power shook the heavens and the earth, cracking countless fragments in the void.

At this time, in the thunder pillar, Li Chong's expression was solemn, his whole body was surrounded by thunder light, the whole body was thunder in the flesh and bones, and illusory talismans shuttled through the flesh and blood, the bones were completely refined, and the cervical spine jumped up like a big dragon.

The throne composed of countless runes and seals gradually became illusory, and the infinite thunder and lightning did not enter Li Chong's body, and the momentum of the whole body became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying aura made everyone outside the thunder pillar tremble, and it was like a peerless god emperor awakening.

And the thunder light in the outer thunder pillar is getting brighter and brighter, all of which indicates that this inheritance is about to be completed. It also indicates that a terrifying powerhouse is about to be born.

Looking at the changes in the thunder pillar, the huge Ming King stepped on it violently, and a powerful force that overwhelmed Wan Jun shattered the Void Tower, and hit the thunder pillar with a violent momentum, and the whole world was a piece of Buddha light.

"Lord!"

"Lord!?"

Feeling this absolute blow, at this time, the white snow and the Heavenly Damnation King looked at the golden light in the sky weakly, in this majestic and terrifying coercive momentum, several people could not move at all, and could only watch Ananda attack away, their expressions full of suffering and grievances.

"I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, blown by the wind for five hundred years, sunburned for five hundred years, and rained for five hundred years, just begging her to pass by the bridge!"

King Ming's huge fist was only a few centimeters away from the thunder pillar, and when the violent fist strength and momentum shook the thunder light of the entire thunder pillar into pieces, a crisp, mournful voice sounded from the thunder pillar, and the sound seemed to be full of infinite magic power, and instantly spread throughout the whole world. made everyone's attack pause, and looked at the direction where the voice in the thunder pillar came from with an unbelievable expression.

At this voice, Ananda's violent momentum instantly stopped, and King Ming's huge fist also instantly froze, not advancing for a moment.

The light of the relics on the top of King Ming also stopped instantly, flickering and flickering. The countless Sanskrit sounds in the void also gradually disappeared, leaving only a faint golden light.

The original solemn expression of Ananda Baoxiang was suddenly filled with a trace of bitterness and entanglement, his face changed, the light of the relics on the top was faint, and Ananda gradually fell into a kind of demonic obstacle.

"I would like to be the stone bridge ~~~"

This long and mournful voice continued to sound, hitting Ananda wave after wave, making Ananda's expression more and more painful, and gradually even the Buddha light around him became more and more dim, and his mind fell into chaos.

The mind involuntarily fell into a world, and there seemed to be something in the mind that was gradually opened, and there seemed to be a dusty memory gradually becoming clear.

In an instant, Ananda Buddha returned to the past, and saw a young monk and a woman with beautiful eyes walking together to find the desolate land, the monk was solemn and sacred, the woman was graceful and gentle, and unconsciously, the two gradually developed feelings for each other.

I don't know how long it took for the monk to want to accompany the woman, and the woman had to give up everything to follow the monk.

At that moment, the monk picked a strange flower of heaven and earth from the nine heavens and sent it to the woman, and it was also this time, a pair of huge golden palms pressed down from the void, suppressing the woman in the boundless void.

After the woman was suppressed, the monk begged his master and said, "I like this woman."

"How much do you like this woman?"

The monk's master asked lightly, "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and be blown by the wind for five hundred years, sunburned for five hundred years, and rained for five hundred years, just begging her to pass over the bridge." ”

The monk knelt down in front of the master and pleaded bitterly.

"Go ahead!"

A faint voice sounded, full of regret and annoyance.

Since then, this monk has become hundreds of millions of people and has become a stone bridge in the world, only looking forward to seeing women again. After an endless wait, the monk returned to the Master at some point.

At this time, Ananda didn't know why he saw this picture, and he didn't know why the monk in the picture looked so similar to himself, and he didn't even know why when he heard this sentence, his mind instantly became in a trance, and even the quiet Buddha heart for thousands of years appeared a slight gap.

In the midst of countless questions, Ananda's heart wandered, and the memories of countless seals poured into his heart like a tide, filling his heart and falling into this boundless suffering. The angry appearance of the king under him gradually disappeared, sitting alone in the void, constantly thinking, the Buddha light on his body flickered and disappeared, showing the entanglement and trance of the mind.

In Ananda's trance-like mind, the crisp and leisurely voice became louder and louder, and a woman with beautiful eyes and black hair like a cloud slowly walked out of the thunder pillar, her face could not find a single flaw, her eyelashes were long, and her eyes were like water waves flowing, containing poetry. The weakness shows a sassy and heroic posture, a feminine spirit.

This woman is the so-called heavenly witch Zhou Yun rescued by Li Chong at the expense of Maoshan, at this critical moment, Zhou Yun woke up violently, looked at the huge Ming King who attacked, and suddenly poured out this chanting, and the voice full of magic was constantly chanting from his mouth.

Walking out of the thunder pillar, there was an inexplicable aura around his body, and his whole body was like a rainbow. There is no pity and weakness in Zhou's body, and the woman's spirit is full of a trace of indifference and domineering, and the momentum of looking at the world like a plaything.

The top is full of momentum, rising to the sky, and what makes people pay the most attention is that there is a diamond-shaped crystal flashing on the center of the eyebrows, which is beautiful and abnormal, flashing with a faint light, exuding a mysterious and domineering momentum.

"Heavenly Witch!"

At this time, Wen Zhong, who was besieged in the field, the injured Wuzhiqi and the Eighteen Arhats instantly exclaimed, their pupils contracted violently, and the momentum of their whole bodies involuntarily exploded, making a powerful defensive posture.

The eighteen arhats saw Zhou Yun's face change greatly, looking at the Heavenly Witch walking towards Ananda, and Ayan's expression, every Arhat was full of horror and worry.

Not scrupling about Qianyuan Mirror, nor entangled with Li Chong in the thunder pillar, but all looked at Ananda, and looked at the Heavenly Witch with a solemn expression.

It was even more likely to withdraw from the confrontation with Qianyuanjing in an instant, and give up the entanglement with Qianyuanjing. Looking at Ananda approaching, he kept chanting sutras in his mouth, and the scriptures continued to surround Ananda, washing Ananda's mind.

In the sound of this scripture, the golden lotus also moved violently, bursting out with immeasurable light, and countless golden lotus pieces fell off to resist the attack of the Qianyuan Mirror.

Instantly appeared at the feet of Ananda, releasing a soft Buddha light to wash Ananda, and the boundless Sanskrit sound pierced the void, shaking Ananda's mind.

And Qianyuan Mirror also took this opportunity to instantly guard the thunder pillar to prevent a few people from attacking here.

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi"

The golden lotus at the feet of Ananda in the chant of boundless Sanskrit sound, a sudden movement, the golden lotus disappeared instantly, a huge Buddha appeared in the void, the Buddha's eyes instantly opened, looking at Ananda, revealing a trace of inexplicable breath, the eyes suddenly shot out of two countless runes composed of golden light, boom, the Buddha phantom again turned into six golden glittering huge mantras, instantly submerged into the relics on the top of Ananda, at the same time a small Buddha phantom in the relics sat on it, generous light, a shock, into the eyebrows of Ananda.

(To be continued)