Chapter 66: The Fall of Heavenly Pride

"I don't know what's going on over there. ”

Yun Yang was worried about Granny Mu's safety, but after all, his current cultivation was too shallow to get close at all, and under that chaotic aura, even if he urged his defense with all his might, he would inevitably end up being shattered.

Such a long distance, even the Creation Spirit Eye could not penetrate it, at this moment Yun Yang truly realized the gap between himself and the peerless masters, those people were just the aftermath of the battle, it would spread thousands of miles, and he could not see such a distant place when he exerted his whole body cultivation.

The earth-shattering sound of battle in his ears was still clearly audible even after thousands of miles, and the strength of the man in white was already terrifying, and in this evil wind, Yun Yang kept hearing the unwilling roar of the master, and finally fell silent.

"Are those people dead? ”

Yun Yang's expression was waveless, he had never cared about the lives and deaths of others, but at this moment he was really worried in his heart, Granny Mu was a person who was really good to him in this world, and he was extremely worried about her safety at this time.

"I want to see everything. ”

Yun Yang didn't care about the price he had to bear in the future, he knew that the power of time and space definitely had the ability to cut off all barriers, and in the blink of an eye, all the mana and mind were pouring into that clumsy and ingenious empty word.

Suddenly, the originally dark and mysterious empty words suddenly burst into a scorching divine brilliance, illuminating the entire spiritual world, and a vast and supreme power descended on this heaven and earth.

The power of space was blocked layer by layer, and the distance was shrunk to an inch, and Yun Yang saw the scene of Granny Mu, the Holy Lord of Lin'an and others fighting with the man in white thousands of miles away.

In the battlefield, the bronze tripod, the ancient bell, the divine map, the killing sword and other ancestral weapons and the holy soldiers of the Great Sect burst out with a powerful qi machine, shaking the heavens in all directions, like the great power of the stars slashing down at the man in white.

Under the boundless qi, the man in white looked at the front quietly, calm, and did not even move half a step, the flute was empty and empty, stretching beyond the starry sky, his white clothes were dusty, like smoke, and the starlight in the western sky surrounded him, making him look more ethereal.

The invisible power spreads into the distance with the flute, breaking the void, destroying the luster of heaven and earth, and the order in the battlefield is messy, and everything is unclear.

When all the dust and dirt were gone, between heaven and earth, the man in white was still standing in place, and in front of him, everyone was sluggish, covered in blood, some of them flowed from themselves, but more of them came from others.

And such a person has melted into the dust and dirt all over the ground at this moment, and in the confrontation just now, his body and soul have been worn out, and the dust has returned to the loess, and there are less than thirty people who are still in place at this time.

And at this moment, the heroic face of the man in white also quietly showed a paleness, obviously there was a big problem with his state.

"I'm finally on the verge of destruction, and here's my final blow, and I won't strike again. ”

The voice of the man in white was extremely peaceful, without a trace of Ling Ran's murderous intent, nor a trace of desolation that he would be destroyed.

In their next battle, Yun Yang had no way of knowing, and the power given by space quickly dissipated in his body, and all scenes in his eyes disappeared.

The cost of just sacrificing the power of empty words is much smaller than sacrificing the power of time and space at the same time, but Yun Yang's current cultivation is still unable to be used for a long time, and he has reached the limit of bearing at this moment.

Thousands of miles away.

The sound of the flute, swinging through the nine clouds, like the fairy sound outside the sky falling down slowly, the meaning is profound, encompassing the truth in the universe, like a gorgeous movement descended from the nine heavens.

It captures people's hearts and souls, and makes people fall into it without self-understanding, and are bound by the wonderful true meaning of the Great Dao in it, and can never penetrate it or get out.

This is a very dangerous signal, in which all people's consciousness is so deep that their thoughts are forbidden, and their consciousness is sinking into the wisdom of this great way.

Only a few people, such as Granny Mu, the Holy Lord of Lin'an, and Master Jiazhu, were still able to stay awake and resist the man's magic with difficulty.

At the same time, something even more terrible happened, I saw that the body of a strong man suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the strong man did not perceive the danger until he died, and died very quietly, and then several strong people exploded out of thin air, all of whom died.

The man in white is like smoke, but at this moment, it really gives people a creepy feeling, and this silent means of harvesting the lives of the strong is terrifying.

In the crowd, the face of the Jiazhu monk Gujing Wubo was rare and heavy, he folded his hands, his expression was empty and quiet, and on the twelve-grade lotus seat under the seat, there was a divine glow, and a subtle Sanskrit sound came out of his mouth:

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi"

The six syllables, with the power of Buddha-nature, are infinitely mysterious, supreme, and contain the great power, wisdom and compassion of the universe.

It is the six-character mantra of the Buddha country, which has a deafening Buddha nature, which makes people understand their own hearts, open up wisdom, wash away dirt, and clear the spiritual platform, and all influences are not applied to the body.

The sacred syllables rang in the sea of consciousness like a big bell of Honglu, and the subtle Buddha nature of the six-character mantra made everyone's hearts baptized.

So, all the people were clear and pure, their wisdom was enlightened, and they woke up from the wonderful principles of the avenue under the sound of the flute, and they all felt cold on their backs, and cold sweat flowed.

The man in white finished his flute, as he said, he didn't make another move, he looked at the monk Jiazhu, and already thought of the origin of that line:

"You are from the land of the Buddha of Sumeru. ”

The man in white looked like a torch, and there was a rare hint of solemnity in his indifferent expression.

Sumeru is a supreme immortal land, and there are too many mysteries about it, shrouded in eternity, and no one can reveal it.

The Buddha kingdom on that ancient star has existed since the primeval years, and it has been immortal for thousands of years, and in the past, when the ancient times were in turmoil, there was a supreme existence to that ancient star, but in the end he left in a hurry, and no one knew what he saw in it.

But none of those people made a move on that ancient star, obviously afraid of something, Sumeru Star, is a place that makes supreme beings taboo, lest they be contaminated with cause and effect.

In the past, in the depths of the universe, many ancient places of life believed in the Sumeru Buddha Kingdom, and the endless power of faith crossed the star field, was not blocked by the Ganges, and finally all converged to the Sumeru Star.

It is a sacred place for the faith of true sentient beings, and before the ancient times, its status was much higher than that of the Ziwei Emperor Star, but at that time, the Buddha Kingdom did not establish a Taoist system to other life stars.

I never thought that the Buddha Kingdom would settle in the Ziwei Emperor Star in this life, could it be that those ancient prophecies were going to come true, and the ending that the eternity was waiting for would be opened in this ancient star.

The man in white thought of a lot, and it involved a lot, involving immortality and the legendary primordial land.

But what is the meaning of all this to myself, from now on, I have been an ancient, and I don't want to explore all the situations in these eternal years.

The man in white looked at everyone, regretting in his heart that there was no enemy of him here.

He looked at the ancient Yin Spirit behind him, all of them had their heads bowed, and no one dared to raise their heads to look in this direction, all of them were in awe.

"Who can fight with me. ”

The mighty voice of the man in white resounded in the heavens and the earth, some desolate, some lonely, but no one responded to him.

The Holy Lord of Lin'an, the sloppy Taoist, the strongest person in the Desolate Heaven Temple, shook his fists, but he didn't make a move after all, and the more silent this world became.

The man in white left, he went on the road step by step, no one knew what he was going to do, on the wasteland, the wind was gusting, the ghosts were haunted, the miserable cries were unconscious, everything seemed very desolate.

"Hahaha, do you want to be in my body? ”

A wild laugh swept through the distant heaven and earth, full of the pride of a generation of supreme pride, truly high up, looking down on all souls.

There was a big problem with the state of the man in white here, in this life, a yin spirit was derived from his corpse, and he was suppressed by the supreme will in his corpse before, so he was still able to stay awake for a moment.

Now that the supreme will left by the man in white in his body from ancient times is getting weaker and weaker, and is about to dissipate, the filthy spirit derived from this life will compete with him for this body at this moment.

"Although I, Yifeng, have been dead for eternity, my body is still not something that a filthy creature like you can desecrate, I want to occupy the magpie's nest, and today I will send you to death. ”

The man in white was still calm, and there was a majestic bearing in his words, which was extremely majestic, and he never put the yin and spiritual wisdom in his eyes.

His whole body was shiny, and wisps of divine glow flew to the sky, like a brilliant rain of light, and under this extreme splendor, his body burst inch by inch, and it was about to go to extinction.

The Yin Spirit in his body struggled, roaring with rage, trying to obliterate the will left in his body by the man in white eons ago, and stop him from self-destructing.

However, all the secret realms and Dao fruits of this body were all cultivated by the man in white thousands of years ago, and his ability to control the body was naturally much stronger than that of the Yin Lingzhi, a creature derived from the dove occupying the magpie's nest later.

"Hahaha, you can't stop it. ”

The man in white sneered, his voice arrogant and indifferent, controlling the entire body to collapse inch by inch, after the destruction of this body, the Yin Spiritual Intelligence will also return to nothingness.

The bright Shenxia is turning into the starlight of the western sky, the man in white is out of the dust, and finally glances at a direction of the cemetery, that place Yunyang stands next to the tombstone, he has a vulgar temperament, and he is looking at this place from an endless distance.