The second god, hundreds of thousands of years, may not give birth to one.

Once a god is born, he will be proud of the world, let all the monks worship, and let the living beings in the world bow down.

It can be said that the sub-gods are the gods in the red dust, the supreme master.

In the era of the gods, countless sub-gods were born, but after the era of the gods, the sub-gods have been difficult to find.

Not to mention the sub-gods, even the monks of the Ten Thousand Ancient Realms have almost become legends, and they can be named "Supreme", the supreme king.

That is to say, in this era, as long as you can cultivate to the "Ten Thousand Ancient Realms", you are almost invincible in the world, and you can be called supreme wherever you go.

Therefore, when Ning Xiaochuan and Monk Tan Qian heard that there was a sub-divine breath in the remnant tower, they were naturally shocked and their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

Could it be that this iron tower was really shattered by the sub-gods?

"Impossible! What a great existence the sub-god is, the world is so big, there is no place that can trap the sub-god, how can he be sealed under the ground of the Demon Clan's Holy Country?" Ning Xiaochuan immediately shook his head, feeling that it was impossible for a sub-god to still be alive in the world.

"Amitabha! The poor monk also felt that it was impossible for a great sub-god to be trapped in a broken supreme imperial vessel. Perhaps, the aura of the sub-god sensed by Lord Hua Shi should be some kind of treasure left by the sub-god. Monk Tan Qian's eyes lit up again, not only full of interest in the Supreme Imperial Weapon, but also in the treasures left by the sub-gods.

He took out a purple gold bowl, put it in the palm of his hand, and pointed the mouth of the purple gold bowl against the sixteen-story remnant tower.

A purple pillar of light shot out from inside the purple gold bowl!

The purple light enveloped the huge remnant pagoda, and countless golden Buddhist inscriptions emerged, pulling the remnant pagoda towards the purple gold bowl.

"Great monk, that is the Supreme Imperial Vessel, and it is impossible for ordinary storage utensils to collect it. ”

"If you forcibly collect it, the breath of the Supreme Imperial Artifact will escape, enough to crush your storage utensils. Ning Xiaochuan said.

Ning Xiaochuan had the Qiankun bracelet and the Qiankun ring, and he didn't dare to collect the remnant tower.

Because, the Qiankun bracelet and the Qiankun ring are both congenital nine-grade mysterious weapons, but the remnant tower is the supreme imperial weapon, if it is forcibly collected, the Qiankun bracelet and the Qiankun ring will definitely be broken.

"It doesn't matter, this Buddha vessel of the poor monk was once opened by a high monk, which is enough to carry half a supreme imperial vessel. Monk Tan Qian was very persistent, his hands made various Buddha seals, his mouth spit out golden Buddha texts, and his whole body exuded a brilliant Buddha light, between heaven and earth, all Buddha sounds were echoing.

"Whoa!"

The huge remnant tower actually shook slightly.

Hua Qinglian glanced at Monk Tan Qian, her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression, and said: "I once saw a record of a Buddhist artifact in an iron book, and that Buddha vessel was called 'Thousand Kingdoms Purple Bowl', which was made by a Buddhist monk. ”

"Legend has it that one purple bowl can collect a thousand kingdoms and a thousand worlds, and it is the treasure of Buddhism. ”

"The purple gold bowl in the master's hand is very similar to the legendary Thousand Kingdoms Purple Bowl, and even the lines on the bowl are exactly the same. ”

Monk Tan Qian stared at Hua Qinglian deeply and said, "It is worthy of being a reincarnated god, and his knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people." However, Lao Gao's purple gold bowl is just an imitation, not the body of the purple bowl of a thousand countries. ”

Ning Xiaochuan touched his chin, a little unconvinced by Monk Tan Qian's words.

Can an imitation be used to receive the Supreme Imperial Artifact?

The purple gold bowl in the hands of the Tanqian monk is most likely the legendary Buddhist treasure!

Hua Qinglian had the same idea as Ning Xiaochuan, and looked at the purple gold bowl in the hand of Monk Tan Qian with strange eyes.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, in the remnant tower, there was an earth-shattering strange sound, the sound was extremely sharp, and the purple stars shook for a moment.

Not good!

Ning Xiaochuan was the first to notice that something was wrong, and he harnessed the magic sword and immediately flew backwards.

At the same time, he mobilized all the power of the Heaven and Earth Dao Yuan and the World-Destroying Dao Yuan to protect himself.

"Boom!"

The strange sound from the remnant tower was extremely terrifying, and it crushed the defensive cover arranged by Ning Xiaochuan.

The sound wave came into his ears, shaking Ning Xiaochuan's brain and shaking his eardrums.

"Smack!"

Cracked eardrum.

Two streaks of blood flowed from his ears, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

Just when the sound wave was about to tear Ning Xiaochuan's body to pieces, the supreme power in the depths of the bloodline burst out, showing the state of "god and demon supreme body", half of the body turned into a demon body, and half of the body turned into a god body.

Finally, the power of that sound wave was resisted, and the flesh was not torn.

However, his mind was still blank, and it took a long time for his seven orifices to bleed.

After his sanity had recovered a bit, he immediately took a white high-grade pill.

This high-grade pill is refined from the brain marrow of the Great Demon, which can be used to heal damaged nerves.

In addition to Ning Xiaochuan, Hua Qinglian was also shocked out by the sudden sound wave, bleeding from the seven orifices, and suffering heavy damage, if he didn't have the supreme weapon to protect the body, maybe he would have been torn apart by the power of the sound wave.

In that case, a god who turned around would fall.

"Smack!"

The purple gold bowl in the hand of the monk Tan Qian was shaken out of countless cracks, but it was not broken, and golden filaments were connected between the cracks, keeping the shape of the purple gold bowl unchanged.

The great monk also flew more than 500 meters away before he could stand firm, except that the monk's robe on his body was shattered to tatters, and he didn't seem to be injured at all.

After Ning Xiaochuan took the high-grade pill, his injuries healed quickly, and he quickly finished breathing, stood up, glanced at Monk Tan Qian, and said secretly in his heart, "This monk is really not ordinary, the terrifying sound wave just now, Hua Qinglian and I both retreated quickly, and there is also the Supreme Weapon Protector, and he still almost died tragically." However, he acted like he was fine, and he was not hurt at all. ”

Then, Ning Xiaochuan's gaze was fixed on the shattered purple gold bowl in Monk Tan Qian's hand, and he shook his head gently.

That purple gold bowl should really be just an imitation, if it is a real "Thousand Countries Purple Bowl", it will definitely not be cracked.

However, that purple gold bowl was actually only cracked, not broken, which shows that even if it is just an imitation, it is definitely not simple, at least it is a supreme weapon!

"Amitabha......! Could it really be that there is a living sub-god, and it was he who gave him a warning just now?" Monk Tan Qian's face was solemn, staring at the remnant tower in the distance, and he said with palpitations.

"It's not a sub-god, it's just a means left by the sub-god!" Hua Qinglian suppressed the injury, and immediately rushed over, saying, "I'm sure now that there is absolutely no living sub-god in the remnant tower." If it was really a living sub-god, that sound wave just now would be enough to make us die a hundred times. ”

"It seems to make sense. "Monk Tan Qian said.

"Whew!"

The cry of a demon beast sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Ning Xiaochuan looked into the distance, only to see a rolling demon cloud surging in this direction, forming a fan-shaped encirclement, flying rapidly in the dark void.

Dozens of great demons' spiritual powers spread out and swept over Ning Xiaochuan's three of them one by one.

"Oh no! The sound wave emitted by the remnant tower just now has alarmed the big demons of the demon clan, and they will come over soon. Once they find out that three humans have appeared in the Demon Clan's Holy Kingdom, the three of us will be dead!" said Monk Tan Qian.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "With the master's unruly spirit and unfathomable cultivation just now, are you still afraid of the demon clan's big demon?"

"Just now...... Just now, the poor monk was able to resist the sonic attack with the help of the power of a Buddhist scripture. If the big demon of the demon clan came, the poor monk would definitely be swallowed alive by them. Monk Tan Qian took out a Buddhist scripture from his arms.

As soon as the sutra was taken out, the sutra was reduced to fragments and fluttered into the void like a flying butterfly.

"The power of the sutra has disappeared, and it is all used to resist the sound waves just now. Monk Tan Qian sighed.

Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian glanced at each other, still not believing Monk Tan Qian's words, but they couldn't find a flaw.

Monk Tan Qian is very dishonest, no one knows when he is telling the truth and when he is telling a lie?

If it was just a few big demons, with the cultivation of Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian, they would be able to handle it.

However, there were dozens of shadows of big demons in that demon cloud, and it seemed that there was still the breath of the beast king.

"Now we only have two ways, one is to hide in the remnant tower, and the other is to break into the purple planet. ”

"Breaking into the purple planet is definitely certain death. Hiding in the remnant tower is definitely a life of death, how do you choose?" Hua Qinglian said.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the remnant tower and said, "If you want to enter the remnant tower, you must pass through two layers of extreme freezing and cold currents, I'm afraid that we have already frozen to death in the cold current before we have entered the remnant tower." ”

Hua Qinglian said: "Those two layers of cold currents can freeze us to death, and they will definitely be able to freeze those big demons to death." As long as we can pass through two layers of cold currents, it is equivalent to two more layers of natural shields. ”

"Amitabha!"

Monk Tan Qian clasped his hands together, the treasure was solemn, and he said solemnly: "The poor monk has three volumes of Buddhist scriptures, all of which have been opened by Buddhist monks, which can drive away evil spirits and avoid the cold, and may be able to resist the power of the cold current." ”

Monk Tan Qian pulled out three volumes of waxy yellow Buddhist scriptures from the placket of his clothes and handed them to Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian respectively.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Didn't your Buddhist scriptures all be robbed by King Qingji?"

"These are the last three volumes, and the poor monk has been hiding in the placket to avoid the cold. Therefore, these three sutras have been preserved. Monk Tan Qian said solemnly.

Hua Qinglian stretched out her hand to take the Buddhist scriptures handed over by Monk Tan Qian, but Monk Tan Qian grabbed the Buddhist scriptures tightly and said with a smile: "Amitabha! ”

"Poof!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian almost vomited blood.

"Why don't you go and rob it?" Ning Xiaochuan wanted to strangle Monk Tan Qian to death.

Monk Tan Qian stared at the demon clouds rolling in the distance, felt the aura of slaughter, gently straightened the monk's robe, and said lightly: "If you don't buy it, forget it, poor monk, don't force it!" Amitabha!"

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Starting tomorrow, three chapters a day.

Recently, during the Chinese New Year, the number of updates of Lao Jiu has decreased, and I am very unhappy. Starting tomorrow, three chapters will be updated every day!

In the future, we will notify you of the change to two chapters per day.