"Die, you monster!"

The old monk waved a golden Zen staff in his hand, with a thousand golden lights and the wishes of all beings, and slammed down on Wang Chan's head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Chan stood in the air, looking at the tide of sentient beings in front of him, his eyes were indifferent.

"Do all beings have the power of willingness? ”

Before the words fell, he saw a stream of invisible energy converging towards Wang Chan from all parts of the Great Song Dynasty, and he could clearly feel that these powers came from the worship and belief of the people of the Great Song Dynasty in his immortal.

If he wanted, he could absorb and accept this power of faith at this time, but Wang Chan did not do so.

He had always relied only on himself and the sword in his hand, which was, was, and will be.

"Slash!"

In the face of the surging surging surging sentient beings' willingness, Wang Chan's eyes were cold, and his right hand was clenched, condensed into a fierce and incomparable sword qi, and instantly slashed forward.

This sword seemed to cut the entire space.

Shining with golden rays, the vast sea of wishing power, when it met with the sword qi, it was divided into two sections from the middle, and when it came to Wang Chan, it turned into two torrents and poured out on both sides.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the old monk's face changed wildly, and in the next moment, that sword qi suddenly enlarged in his pupils.

I saw a dotted line in the air, passing by.

The old monk didn't even have time to scream, whether it was the Zen staff in his hand or himself, he was split in half by this dotted line, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror.

Boom~

The uncontrollable will power of beings also dissipate in this heaven and earth, as if everything that had just happened did not exist.

Song Lizong Zhao Yun knelt on the ground and looked up at this scene, full of disbelief.

The man in the air was like a real god, looking down on all beings. As the king of a country, he didn't even dare to look him in the eye, and his whole body trembled when he knelt there.

But Wang Chan just glanced at Zhao Yun lightly, and then ignored it, his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at an insignificant passerby.

After slashing this old monk out of nowhere with a sword, Wang Chan not only did not relax, but his whole spirit was tense. He looked up at the void in the distance, as if waiting for something......

At this moment, a Buddha light fell from the sky, instantly shrouded the old monk's body in two, and the mortal body of the mortal body silently disintegrated into sand, and the old monk's spirit slowly walked out of it, glowing with a faint brilliance.

Everyone looked up and saw the old monk's spirit rising in the Buddha's light, and finally disappeared into the boundless sky.

"Is there really a Buddha in this world?" A middle-aged man who was eating at the inn looked at the scene above the imperial city, and was so shocked that he didn't even know that the bamboo chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

"Look, the Living Buddha has come to life!"

"Everyone, look up, Buddha traces, Buddha traces!"

......

More and more people discovered this Buddha light, and soon the people of the entire Lin'an City walked out onto the street, looking up at the sky in the distance, their faces full of horror. Among them, the Buddhist believers even knelt down directly.

I saw the auspicious clouds surging in the sky, Sanskrit chanting, as if far away in the sky, out of reach, and as if in my heart, I could reach out.

"Buddha, Buddha is here!" Song Lizong Zhao Yun's face regained his confidence again, kneeling there, looking up at the Buddha's light, his whole body trembled, but this time it was not fear, but excitement from his heart.

A huge golden-bodied Buddha statue slowly emerged from the clouds, looking down on all beings with a kind face.

"Receiving the Buddha's light?"

Wang Chan's eyes were cold, without fear, and he raised his head to look directly at the big Buddha in the sky.

This is the second time he has seen the Buddha's light, the first time was at the top of Songshan Mountain in the "Xiaoao Jianghu" plane, and the target of the Buddha's light that time was him, and finally took Qu Feiyan away by mistake.

Since then, Wang Chan has been wary of Buddhism and even hostile to Buddhism. And a series of events that happened after that also proved this, Buddhism must have bad intentions towards him, and even wanted to put him to death several times.

Now that Wang Chan has crossed the difference between immortals and mortals, he is beyond the world, and he is an immortal, so what is there to fear.

He walked up step by step, as if there was an invisible staircase in the air, until he came to the top of the giant Buddha, and then he stopped his steps, and his whole body was awe-inspiring.

The big Buddha looked at Wang Chan with a smile on his face, as if to say, "I finally found you."

One person and one Buddha, just looking at each other under the heavenly dome.

This moment seems to have been waiting for a long time, a century so long.

"Die!"

Wang Chan let out a low snort, and the sword in his hand soared, and it was actually several zhang long, swallowing in the void.

I saw him holding a divine sword, stepping into the air, going straight up to the nine heavens, and slashing down with a sword.

Nothing can describe the sharpness of this sword, which slashed out as if the whole world had been divided into two halves.

In the entire Lin'an City, in the eyes of everyone, there is only the brilliance of this sword at this moment.

A dotted line suddenly appeared on the body of the golden-bodied giant Buddha, running through the whole body from the top of the head, and at the same time as the sword light dissipated, the virtual image of the giant Buddha also dissipated.

It's just that until the moment it dissipated, the Buddha statue still had that smile on its face.

Wang Chan's face was gloomy, knowing that the Condor plane would not be able to stay for a moment.

With a wave of his right hand, he cut the Buddha hall in the palace in half, glanced at Zhao Yun, and flew away.

"Be your emperor. ”

......

"Come with me!"

Li Mochou only felt a flower in front of him, Wang Chan had already appeared in front of him, and she subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Chan stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, grabbed Li Mochou's body, and stepped into the bronze door that appeared in the void.

There is a sky outside the sky.

The Overworld, in a primeval forest.

The two golden rays of light dispersed, and it was Wang Chan and Li Mochou.

Li Mochou still didn't come back to his senses from the shock brought by the bronze gate, not to mention that she was a mere mortal, shuttling between the two realms, even if it was a celestial at the boundary of immortals, it was impossible to do it easily, she couldn't find a target, it was easy to lose her way in it, and she was finally swallowed up by the spatial turbulence.

"Isn't this the fairy world?"

Li Mochou looked at all this in front of him, his eyes were full of incredulity. I saw all kinds of strange flowers and fruits such as giant trees with strange plate-like roots that I had never seen before, flowers and fruits on incredible old stems, giant leaf plants, and plants that could move.

Towering trees are towering and do not see their ends, green leaf-like novelty rises, puddles can be seen everywhere, sunlight suddenly intersperses between the trees, shining on the shallow puddles, it looks like a piece of white jade plate, shining on the wall.

She had lived for more than 30 years and had never seen anything like this. Moreover, Wang Chan is an omnipotent immortal in her eyes, so she takes it for granted that this place is a fairyland.

Wang Chan looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, the last time he left, he was obviously in front of the Hidden Sword Peak, but at this time, he was obviously not there, and he might even have left the Qingzhou realm.

Wang Chan was right, the place he was in now was the southernmost part of the entire Kyushu, Manzhou.

......

The Qilian Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there are many tribes and cottages in the mountains.

These tribes and cottages were far away from the towns, and the special geographical conditions gave rise to a profession, that is, the caravan.

These caravans traveled back and forth with various tribes and cottages, exchanging goods and earning the difference, and a few large caravans would even sell their purchased goods in the town bazaars thousands of miles away.

At this time, a caravan of dozens of people entered the Qilian Mountains, and everyone in the team wore this blade, carrying water bladders and dry food around their waists, looking extremely capable.

The first one was in his forties, looking weather-beaten, sitting on a pack beast that looked like a cow but not a cow, a horse and not a horse, with his eyes half-open and half-closed.

The occasional light in his eyes makes people feel cold.

This middle-aged man's name is Chu Zhengyan, and people in Qilianshan are used to calling him Boss Chu. Because he is not only the owner of the largest caravan in the Qilian Mountains, but he is also an acquired peak martial artist, who has killed several murderous giant bears with his bare hands.

At this time, although Boss Chu closed his eyes and said nothing, the whole person looked radiant, everything was because of this business, and the harvest was far greater than expected.

At this time, the entire caravan can be said to be full of goods, as long as it passes through the Qilian Mountains, it will definitely be able to sell at a good price in the market of Moduo City.

He lay on the camel beast, not afraid of the idea of others beating their caravan. This is not to say that he is really conceited about his strength to this extent, of course there are no people in the entire Qilian Mountain Range who can win him, but those characters will not take his small caravan in their eyes at all. And those who look up to his goods can't be his opponents.

After so many years of trading in the Qilian Mountains, he has already seen these things very thoroughly.

It was evident that this was not the first time the caravan had taken this mountain path, and they were agile and swift as they weaved through the dense forest, peeling aside the disturbing broad leaves and following a path covered in vegetation that was almost unrecognizable.

The Qilian Mountains are the most primitive mountain ranges.

The vegetation grows vigorously, and there are few decent roads, and the most of them are trails like this.

Even if these plants and trees blocking the road are cut down with knives and axes, in the case of the Qilian Mountains, it will not take a few days to grow again. Therefore, if no one walks on it often, it will soon be re-flooded by the grass and trees.

Walking in the Qilian Mountains, the most dangerous thing is not this, but the fierce beasts that can be seen everywhere in the mountains. These fierce beasts were different from ordinary beasts, they were almost psychic, and even the innate level fierce beasts had appeared.

The ancient road that Boss Chu is walking now, they don't know how many years they have been walking, and they are already familiar with it, but they are not worried that there will be fierce beasts at all.

Because most of these powerful beasts have their own areas of activity, wild beasts are more sensitive to territory than people, and they will not easily enter other people's territory, the more powerful the beast, the more so.

This mountain road, Boss Chu has been fine for so many years, which means that there will be no accidents.

But to be careful, the caravan was still fully armed.

At this moment, Boss Chu suddenly saw two people, two men in strange costumes.

There was also a dark python lying next to the man, but at this time, the giant python was already in a different place, and it was exactly seven inches away.

When he saw this giant python, Boss Chu's eyes shrank suddenly. He recognized this black anaconda, and the surrounding cottages and tribes did not know how many people had died in its mouth, but it was extremely powerful, it had reached the innate level, and it was extremely cunning. I didn't expect to die here today.

Boss Chu waved his hand, and the caravan immediately stopped.

He looked at the man and woman, and said apologetically: "Chu Zhengyan of Moduo City has seen two of them. ”

The man and woman heard Boss Chu's words and looked up.

......

After coming out of the bronze gate, Wang Chan wanted to leave this primeval forest with Li Mochou immediately.

At this time, an eyeless python appeared and launched a sneak attack on Li Mochou, and was killed by Wang Chan with a sword, and at this time, Boss Chu's caravan happened to pass by here and saw the picture after the black water python was killed.

Wang Chan also happened to want to inquire where this was, so he didn't leave immediately, but took Li Mochou to join the caravan.

After some understanding, he realized that he had crossed the two states of Qing and Youzhou, and came directly to Manzhou. And it is the most difficult area of the Qilian Mountains in Manzhou.

He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him, known as Boss Chu, was the boss of this caravan, and he was preparing to transport the goods collected from various tribes back to Modo City to sell.

Night came silently.

Boss Chu and the others also stopped, and rushing in the Qilian Mountains at night was undoubtedly a death.

This is the conclusion that the various caravans have come to after paying countless bloody lessons, and even the campfires do not dare to grow too much at night.

After arranging the patrol and guard personnel, Boss Chu led a pot of wine to the fire, handed it to Wang Chan, and said, "Brother Wang is afraid that he is not from Barbarian, right?"

Because he saw Wang Chan kill the black anaconda with his own eyes during the day, Boss Chu respected him very much.

The barbarian state is called a wild land by the people of the other eight states, and the people of the barbarian state are also called the southern barbarians. One of the most important reasons is that their worship of power and the strong is even more naked.

Wang Chan took the flask and nodded, which was clear at a glance from the way he was dressed, and he didn't need to deny it at all.

Boss Chu looked at Wang Chan, seemed to be considering his words, hesitated for a moment, and still asked: "I don't know what Brother Wang and Miss Li came to our Manzhou this time, is it also for that sinkhole?"

"Tiankeng?" Wang Chan had just returned from the Condor plane, so naturally he hadn't heard of it.

"Isn't it?" This time, Boss Chu was puzzled, you must know that in a remote place like Manzhou, it is usually difficult to see people from other places. Recently, however, outsiders have been entering, and all of them are very powerful, and some of them feel a little frightened just by looking at them.

"What is this sinkhole, why do so many people come from thousands of miles away?" Li Mochou, who was sitting quietly beside Wang Chan, suddenly asked. (To be continued.) )