Chapter 393: The Golden Light of the Vertical Land, the Gathering of Immortals (Plus 10/10)

Li Daoxuan finally understood what it meant to say the most ruthless words in the calmest tone.

He looked at the white-clothed Shengxue, the senior sister who was not stained with dust, although he had only seen one side of Jinghong, and a few months apart, he seemed to have a familiar feeling, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

Suddenly, the senior sister who was floating out of the dust like a fairy faintly coincided with another figure.

It's just that unlike that person, the appearance of the senior sister can be called the best in the world, only the mother can compare with it, and the senior sister's eyebrows have a little cinnabar, which looks more fairy, bright and moving.

Even if you go up to the poor and fall into the Yellow Spring, I'm afraid you won't be able to find another Kun Dao who is as gorgeous as Senior Sister.

"Senior sister, why let him be reincarnated, this kind of demon monk, it is better to directly destroy his form and spirit, and his soul is scattered?"

Li Daoxuan stepped on the clouds and fell beside Taizhen.

He could feel that after stepping into the three zhang of his senior sister, the connection between himself and heaven and earth seemed to be severed, as if he had stepped into an unknown realm.

This is the dojo!

Where the true immortals live and where the bodhisattvas live, it is the dojo.

When the Tao is transcendent and reaches the realm of immortals, the qi is often strong enough to influence the surrounding heaven and earth, so that the spiritual energy is abundant, the blessings are long, and the benefits are for all sentient beings.

The so-called mountain is not high, there is a fairy name, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is spiritual, this is the case.

If you practice to the realm of the Buddha, the qi can even stretch for thousands of miles and turn into a boundless spiritual mountain.

Among the strong people Li Daoxuan encountered, only Niangniang was in this realm, and now it seems that the senior sister has also touched this realm.

He sighed in his heart, he was worthy of being the reincarnation of Gu Immortal, and this cultivation speed was almost catching up with him.

When Taizhen heard Li Daoxuan's words, he smiled and said: "How enjoyable is it to kill him only once, when he is reincarnated and re-cultivated, and he has worked hard to cultivate into a yang god, kill him with one sword, let him continue to reincarnate, and kill him nine times like this, it is the most enjoyable." ”

Hearing this, even Li Daoxuan, who has always thought that he was decisive in killing, couldn't help but feel ashamed.

My senior sister seems to be a bit wild.

Is this really a disciple cultivated by the Xuanmen Sect? It's even more domineering than the adversary!

But......

Li Daoxuan looked at Maha Tieqing's face, why did he feel so cool in his heart?

Maha frowned, and while he used his mana to temporarily force the snake venom, he put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, if you are so vicious, then don't blame the old monk for being rude." ”

After that, his body suddenly lit up with Buddha light, as if he was ready to make a move.

However, the next moment, he flew away into the distance with a whoosh, and he completely abandoned his face and chose to escape.

A smile appeared in Taezhen's eyes.

Li Daoxuan wanted to chase after him, but she forcibly pressed down.

"Don't worry, he can't escape, this time, your face is bigger."

Taizhen smiled, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and the surrounding mountains and rivers seemed to be bright.

She twisted a healing pill in her jade fingers, and said with a smile: "Good, little junior brother open your mouth, senior sister will feed you medicine." ”

The voice has a hint of playfulness, light and smart, as if coaxing a child.

Li Daoxuan coughed, because the distance was only three feet, his nose was full of the fresh and fragrant fragrance of his senior sister at this time, and the senior sister had a free and easy temperament, and she didn't like to tie her hair the most, and a few strands of flying green silk even touched Li Daoxuan's cheeks.

His face was a little hot, he turned sideways slightly, took the pill and took it.

Taizhen saw that he didn't look at it, so he chose to swallow the pill, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and he didn't speak again, but looked at Maha, revealing a look like a good show.

She even took out a bag of fruit and a bag of candied fruit from her bosom, and looked at it while eating.

Li Daoxuan's expression froze, Senior sister, are you going to watch a movie?

Taizhen's beautiful eyes lit up, glanced at him, and then handed over the candied fruit in his hand and said, "Do you want some?" ”

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, and was about to reach out to take it.

Taizhen suddenly took it back and said with a smile: "Forget it, this candied fruit is better than the fruit, you should still eat the fruit." ”

Li Daoxuan: "......"

……

Moro fled with all his might, and flew out hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and when he looked back, he found that Li Daoxuan and the mysterious woman had not chased after him, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

It seems that the heavens will not die him!

I really have the blessing of the Buddha!

However, before he could be happy, there was suddenly a figure on the mountain peak in front of him.

It was a white-haired old man, with a cane, old-fashioned, slightly awkward, but his spirit was not bad, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were like a river, bottomless.

The old man was wearing a simple gossip robe, and there didn't seem to be any mana fluctuations on his body, but he stood on the top of the majestic mountain, and the wind and clouds were surging around him.

He raised his eyes slightly, and a long wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth, like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning.

"I heard that you want to cross the old Taoist disciple into the empty gate, what do you ...... Four disciples? ”

The old man's voice was like rolling winter thunder, which made Maha's complexion change greatly.

"You...... Are you ......?"

The crutches in the old man's hand were lightly tapped, and the thousands of feet of high mountains under his feet rumbled, as if they were about to collapse.

"Poor Dao Zhang Zhiyan, the seventh generation of Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain."

"Taichong, is my favorite apprentice."

Maha looked shocked, revealing a look of astonishment.

He never thought that the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiyan, who had not been down Longhu Mountain for more than sixty years, would come in person, just for a ninth-generation disciple?

Without any hesitation, Maha turned around and was about to flee.

"If you don't tell Moro's whereabouts, even if the Buddha comes today, you don't want to leave."

The old heavenly master danced wildly with white hair, and the gossip robe was spread in the wind, he took a step forward, and his figure turned into a golden light, faster than lightning, almost like teleportation, and came to Maha's side, and the last came first.

Tiangang has great magical powers, and the golden light of the ground!

When the crutches in the hands of the old heavenly master were knocked, there was no fairy light, but there was a mysterious rhyme, accompanied by the sound of the dragon chanting and the tiger's roar, and it slammed on Maha's head.

Clang!

Maha's eyes were bloodshot, and his golden body was directly sunken in, and the whole person fell to the ground like a faint.

The old heavenly master fell to the ground, and the old man's palm pressed on the high mountain beside him.

The mountain of the seventy-two supernatural powers!

Bang!

A majestic mountain as high as a thousand feet was lifted with one hand by this gray-haired, crutche-wielding old man.

The Celestial Master smashed the mountain towards the place where Maha fell.

Rumble!

The ground within a radius of dozens of zhang was sunken.

A moment later, a figure flew out from the bottom of the mountain, the golden body was shattered, covered in blood, and covered in bruises, it was the evil Buddha Maha.

After all, he was the top powerhouse in the late stage of the Yang God, although he was seriously injured, he still had a breath left, and his desire to promote Buddhism made him support him to the death, trying to escape with his life.

The old heavenly master did not pursue, he hammered the old waist, and sighed: "I haven't gone down the mountain for sixty years, and my hands are indeed born." ”

"But the turtle shell of this Buddha Gate is really hard enough."

……

Maha fled in a hurry, and he was relieved to find that the Heavenly Master had not caught up.

He swore that when he returned to the Turks, he would persuade the Khan to send troops to attack the Tang Dynasty and destroy Longhu Mountain!

No matter how powerful Zhang Zhiyan is, in the face of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, he can only retreat.

However, just as he was contemplating how to convince the khan when he returned, a cold voice sounded from the clouds.

"The golden body of the Buddha, I don't know if I can withstand the true fire of Samadhi in this seat?"

As soon as Maha raised his head, he saw that among the clouds in front of him, there was a figure in green clothes, a figure of divine radiance, the qi of the fairy spirit and the qi of the divine way were intertwined, and the clutch divine light and the flawless immortal light bloomed together.

The divine ring on the back of her head is even more dazzling, like a Buddha and a fairy.

"Green ...... Tsing Yi Niangniang ......"

At this moment, Maha's heart is like ashes, like falling into the abyss.

Tsing Yi Niangniang is not only here, but she is still the real person!

"I'm a monk, don't I have to kill them all?"

Maha said with great grief.

Tsing Yi sighed faintly and said, "If you don't make a move on Li Daoxuan, why is this seat like this?" ”