"Let's go. Glancing at the depths of the barren forest lined with towering ancient trees, a monk of the True Self Realm of the Dharma Sect of Buddhism waved his hand and began to turn around and leave with a group of Buddhist disciples.

Everyone was ready to leave under the command of the master, in order to come to the depths of this barren forest to get a glimpse of the secret of the true dragon's breath, I don't know how many people around me died tragically along the way, but in the end, they could only leave in a huff.

Dragon Tomb, a legendary word, but anything related to dragons, even thinking about it will make people's hearts surge, but no one dares to rush in.

It was a competition between Nirvana-level powerhouses, and when they reached that realm, they had the strong ** power, and in the snap of their fingers, even if they were masters of the Nine Heavens Realm of the True Self, they would hate them on the spot.

"What's inside?" In the depths of the barren forest, the silver-white pillar of light went straight into Xiao Han, Lin Tian could feel the surging power contained in it, he remembered the solemn tone of the monk when he spoke about the dragon tomb, and the battle dragon mound seemed to be very difficult.

Monk Yun Fan saw Lin Tian in a daze looking at the pillar of light in the depths of the barren forest from behind the crowd, and was just about to shout, when a giant sword wrapped in flames suddenly shot out from a distance and slashed towards Lin Tian.

"Lord Lin Shi be careful!"

At the moment when Monk Yunfan came out to remind him, Lin Tian suddenly turned his head, and from the flame giant sword that was slashed over, he felt a familiar aura.

"Boom!"

With the swing of the palm knife, a loud sound of iron and stone impact spread, Lin Tian did not move a bit, the Great Demon Purple Thunder True Qi was like a thunderbolt jumping demon flame rising on his body, and his deep eyes stared at a white-robed young man in the distance, who was the disciple of the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect who was defeated in his hands at the beginning.

"Boy, we're meeting again. With a move of his hand, the Flame Giant Sword flew back upside down, hovering above the head of the white-robed young man, and behind him, all the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect looked at him coldly, full of killing intent.

"What's going on?"

Sensing the movement of the battle in the rear, the disciples of the Buddha Sect all turned around, and then gathered behind Lin Tian, and the monks of the True Self Realm Dharma Sect led by him frowned, looked at Lin Tian and asked.

"In the White Fire Sword Sect of the Lower Heavenly Fire, this is a personal grudge between me and him, don't the senior monks of the Buddhist Sect want to meddle in mundane affairs?" Seeing that a group of Buddhist disciples were standing behind Lin Tian, the white-robed young man suddenly asked in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

In his opinion, Lin Tian was not a disciple of the Buddha Sect at all, but if he had the support of the Buddha Sect, he wanted to move Lin Tian, but he still had to weigh whether the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect had the strength to shake the Buddha Sect.

The power of Buddhism is all over the southern realm, and it has been inherited for countless thousands of years since ancient times, and the strength of the foundation is not comparable to that of the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect.

"Amitabha, since it is a personal grudge, according to the rules of Buddhism, poor monks and others will naturally not interfere. The Dharma monk clasped his hands together, then waved his hand, signaling the disciples of the Buddha Sect to leave.

"Senior Brother Yunkong, Lin Tian has a deep relationship with my Buddhism, and has received the Dharma inheritance of Uncle Wu and the abbot, how can I sit idly by and ignore him when I see him threatened?" Monk Yunfan couldn't help but say at this time.

"This ...... But he is not a disciple of my Buddhism after all, his personal grudges, and our Buddhist disciples should not get involved in mundane affairs, otherwise they will be riddled with cause and effect, when will they be able to become a Buddha on the ground?"

"Is it possible to become a Buddha without saving him when he dies?"

"In any case, the rules of Buddhism cannot be broken. ”

The stubbornness of the Yunkong monk was beyond Yun Fan's expectations, and the words had already come to this point, he still adhered to the rules of Buddhism, with him as the leader, a group of Buddhist disciples turned around and left, leaving only the nine people of the Dou Sect standing behind Lin Tian, not moving an inch.

These nine people are from the Dou Sect, although they have no intersection with Lin Tian except for Yun Fan, but before coming here, they have all been reminded by the abbot without a master, let them walk outside, if they meet Lin Tian, they can help.

In this regard, Monk Yunkong just frowned, and didn't say anything, he was a person from the Fa Sect, and his authority could not be extended to the side of the Dou Sect.

Until he walked far away, the monk Yunkong paused, waved his hand to stop the monks, and looked back, he was also a disciple of Buddhism, he was still a little worried about the safety of Yun Fan and others, the Tianhuo Sword Sect was full of people, once the battle started, I am afraid that there would be more than one auspicious, and they were involved in worldly things, even if they were killed, the Buddhism was not easy to say.

"Master Yun Fan and other masters, thank you for your kindness, Lin, let me face this matter myself. Turning around suddenly, Lin Tian thanked Yun Fan and the nine people.

"Master Lin Shi's words are serious, although you are not a disciple of the Dou Sect, but you are also in the Dou Sect, how can we see that we will die without help?" Monk Yun Fan looked indifferent, his hands were folded, and he said with a kind face.

"A fate, Pingshui meet, how can you let all the masters and Lin face this life and death together?" There are masters of the True Self Realm in the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect, and in Lin Tian's opinion, even if Yun Fan and the nine people are added, there will not be the slightest chance of winning.

"Amitabha, even if it is the fate of Pingshui, it is also fate, Buddhism pays attention to fate, and poor monks and others are helped. ”

"This ......"

As soon as Monk Yun Fan said this, Lin Tian was speechless, and at this time, he also guessed that the reason why Yun Fan and the others were like this was very likely to be related to Abbot Wu and Monk Wu.

It's just that Buddhism has been very kind to him, and he doesn't want to owe people too much favor.

At this time, on the side of the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect, a middle-aged man wearing a fire-colored robe and a majestic face walked out behind Bai Huo, and said coldly: "Old man Tianhuo Sword Sect Fire Evil, this is a personal grudge, even if you nine monks are killed by us, the Buddha Gate will not give you a head, you have to think about it!"

"One person does things and one person does it, if you want to kill me Lin Tian, see how capable you are from the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect. ”

The figure flashed, and in everyone's surprised eyes, Lin Tian ran straight towards the depths of the barren forest, and the true qi of the Great Demon Purple Thunder was like thunder around his body, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

"The grace of Buddhism, Lin has written it down, if you don't die this time, you will repay this kindness!" Lin Tian's voice echoed in the howling wind, and his figure gradually faded away, hiding between the reckless mountains and forests.

It was too late for Yun Fan and the others to stop it, the depths of the barren forest were the Battle Dragon Mound, there was an unknown danger, Lin Tian knew that he was not the opponent of the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect, and rushed directly to the place of death, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

"Can't let him escape!"

The figure flickered, and the white fire went up directly, and the middle-aged man named Fire Evil followed closely, as if he was worried about the safety of the white fire, which showed that the status of this white fire in the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect was extraordinary.

In this way, Yun Fan and the nine people did not make a move, and the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect naturally did not dare to offend the Buddha Sect first, and everyone raised their eyes to look into the depths of the barren forest, their eyes full of worry.

"Lord Lin's move, nine deaths and one life, Amitabha, good, good......" Monk Yunfan looked sad and bitter, and shouted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"This is his own choice, everyone has their own fate, Senior Brother Yunfan, you have done your best. Another monk on the side spoke comfortingly.

At this moment, the earth shook violently, and the deafening roar was incessant, and the earth shook as if an earthquake was coming.

"Roar ......"

The roar of the dragon came out from the depths of the barren forest, and the huge sound waves seemed to directly impact the sea of knowledge, even if they were so far away, everyone felt that the sea of knowledge was shaking, and under the sweep of the sound waves, it seemed that it would be broken at any time, and those who cultivated for a little bit were bleeding and fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

"Dragon Tomb! It's a Dragon Tomb!"

Everyone looked in horror in the direction of the depths of the barren forest, and saw the heavens and the earth rising from all directions, and eight incomparable pillars of light rushed into the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky, the form of this pillar of light and the surging and powerful aura were exactly the same as the silver-white pillar of light in the center of the depths of the barren forest.

"Haha, how many of you really dare to rush into the Dragon Tomb, you don't know whether you are alive or dead!" The sound of laughter echoed in the void deep in the barren forest, and when they heard this voice, everyone's faces changed in shock, it was the voice of the Shangyang Demon King.

The pillar of light in the eight directions of heaven and earth echoes with the pillar of light in the center, as if it contains some kind of extremely mysterious formation, accompanied by the laughter of the demon king of Shangyang, the mystery of heaven and earth seems to be touched in an instant, and the endless darkness covers the sky and the sun, enveloping the heaven and the earth, as if the sky is spinning and driving a huge suction, pulling everyone's body to fly towards the depths of the barren forest uncontrollably.

Lin Tian, who was closest to the depths of the barren forest, bore the brunt, first being shaken by the terrifying dragon roar, and then being pulled by the huge suction, even if he sacrificed the blood lotus platform and suspended it above his head, he still couldn't resist the incomparable suction.

Fear filled everyone's hearts at this moment, even the masters of the True Self realm could not resist this suction, and the breath of the power of the Nirvana-level monks manipulating the heavens and the earth was heard from the depths of the barren forest......