Whew!

Chaotic Qi permeated the outside of the True Martial Palace, and a ruined palace gradually approached here.

And there was a very faint Baolian lamp that released nine colors of darkness, which cut through the chaotic air flow and fell into the palm of Lu Ya in the chaotic Zhenwu Palace.

"Lady ......"

Holding the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp in his hand, the bottom of Lu Ya's eyes flickered with a faint sadness.

Sigh.

The Emperor of the Taiyi Rank is too powerful.

What's more, the middle-aged man was also certified as the Jade Emperor.

Even the Xuannu, the world's first female giant, holding the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern and leaning against the Tongming Palace, still ended up with a broken temple and unknown life and death.

In the world of great contention, everyone wants to fight for the supreme position of heaven and earth.

But this one has already sat down.

And how?

Lu Ya's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the True Martial Palace where he was.

"I don't know if the Xuannu is dead, maybe she has fallen, but the poor Dao is still alive, since I still live between this heaven and earth, I have a place in the Zhenwu Palace, and there is a 'Fengshen List' in the soul consciousness that can lead to the heavens and connect the heavenly Dao Sea with the immortal god fruit position."

He looked up at the chaos, and could vaguely see the thirty-three heavens of the immortal realm, as if he was asking himself, and he was also asking:

"Can the Jade Emperor have such a creation as a poor Dao?"

A manly man, born between heaven and earth, sitting on such a great creation, if he can't create a great cause, wouldn't he be sorry for God's care for him so much.

What about the Jade Emperor, the Daoist Emperor, and the Jade Emperor?

"As long as I don't die, I will be the true martial artist, the same emperor, the Jade Emperor and the true martial arts, which one is stronger and which is weaker, it is not yet known."

Lu Ya's heart must be certain.

It also aroused the earth-shattering fighting spirit.

Great!

Be sure to preach the Emperor.

Heaven and earth!

He must continue to fight!

His mind looked at the True Martial Emperor Fruit Position in the Sea of Knowledge.

and the soap carving flag of the northern real martial arts.

Streams of messages and ancient words rippled from the sea of hearts like water.

【Northern Zhenwu Soap Carving Flag (Remnant)】

【Flagpole not yet missing】

[This flag is a weapon for the Emperor Zhenwu to become a weapon]

……

【Fruit Position: Emperor Zhenwu】

[Personality Grade: Taiyi]

[Person's predecessor: Xuantian Zhenwu (deceased)]

[Person incumbent: Vacant and unmanned]

[Personality origin: Xuantian Zhenwu self-cultivation]

[Refining method: Transform the Zhenwu Emperor by yourself, and complete the evolution event according to the content of the Zhenwu Emperor's treasure, and you can refine this fruit position]

The treasure of the Emperor Zhenwu

Zhentian Shunyuan, the leader of the Dharma Sect

Cultivating the truth and enlightenment, extremely fascinated

Cover the sky and cover the sun, and lead alone

Powerful Three Realms, overseeing the true martial arts

Evolution Event [Covering the Sky and Covering the Sun, Leading Alone]

After the enlightenment of a great emperor, he covered the heavenly path with the northern Zhenwu soap carving flag, blocked the glory of the emperor's enlightenment for 33 years, and occupied the Taiyi Fighting Avenue here, and after success, he was promoted to the position of the Zhenwu Emperor.

"Cover the glory of a great emperor for thirty-three years, and occupy the ...... of the avenue of fighting"

Lu Ya said to himself in his heart:

"Therefore, this Jade Emperor attained enlightenment ahead of schedule, but it met some of the conditions for my true martial arts promotion, on the contrary, without this great emperor in front, true martial arts would not be able to achieve it."

"And the crux of the problem is that the repair of the soap-carved flag covering the sky ......"

Lu Ya's heart flashed, and the soap carving flag that covered the sky appeared in his hand:

"Flagpole missing?"

He turned to look at the lotus lamp in his right hand.

"This Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp is also a weapon of the Emperor, which contains the law of the Taiyi Emperor, and it is also the law in the Tongming Palace, which has the power to illuminate the heavens, on the contrary, the soap carving flag that covers the sky wants the power to cover the heavens, and the two are opposite......"

"But if you use the power of the Tai Chi martial arts of the poor Dao to unify the light and darkness yin and yang......"

Lu Ya sighed in his heart.

"You should also need something that can smelt both, preferably a furnace."

Although he can't be called a great master for the way of refining weapons, he also knows a little about it, and if you want to refine weapons, the most important thing is fire.

Think of the stove.

Lu Ya looked at the other things in the True Martial Palace.

One is the "Tianhe Dingdi Shenzhen Iron" exchanged by Tianpeng Zhenjun with him.

One is the "Pure Yang Old Sword Strip" given to him by the old man in Tsing Yi of Tiancao Palace.

These two things are the enlightenment weapons of the two fruit positions.

One is related to the fruit position of the Monkey King, and the "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick" can be cast with Tianhe Dingdi Shenzhen Iron, and the other can be cast with the "Pure Yang Sword" of Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Dongbin.

"Whether it's refining the True Martial Heaven-Covering Soap Carving Flag, or refining the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and the Pure Yang Sword, you need a furnace."

Lu Ya's heart flashed:

"Even my incarnation of the Monkey King, I have to walk in the fire to really plant a golden lotus in the fire and bloom a real flower."

Sympathetic to the heart.

The stone monkey that can invisibly connect with the time and space on the other side.

Still standing on the ground.

Carrying a supernatural iron rod.

can feel that with the continuous improvement of Lu Ya's Taoism, his name has completely occupied Sun Wukong's body, which is completely his incarnation.

He could feel the life essence in the stone monkey's body, which had been stimulated.

How long has it been since the stone monkey was placed on the cliff in that ghost world?

Don't look at the fairy world, only more than 10,000 years ago.

You must know the time ratio between the earth and the fairy world, but the gap between one day and one year, not to mention, the time ratio between the ghost and the earth is even more than ten years.

In this way, the stone monkeys have been sitting there for nearly 10 million years.

But he has never been able to fade off the stone skin, and he has come back to life in the true sense of the word, and has become a golden immortal Monkey King.

Perhaps, it is really as Lu Ya thought.

If Sun Wukong wants to become a Monkey King, he should go to the stove.

"If you think about it this way, Daozu Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace is a necessary condition that I can't get around in the future, the Zhenwu Soap Carving Flag needs a furnace, the smelting of weapons also needs a furnace, and even the monkey's survival in death also needs a furnace."

Lu Ya's eyes looked at the fairy world leisurely:

"But the gossip furnace, in whose hands, or whether it has been born, is still a question."

Gossip furnace.

Lao Jun's alchemy furnace.

It is very likely that it is equivalent to the relationship between the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern and the Tongming Palace, the Huangtian Jade Seal and the Lingxiao Palace, and it may be accompanied by the appearance of the Tushi Palace.

"Let's put Lao Jun's alchemy furnace in the back row first, after all, I am not yet the time when the Monkey King and the promotion of the True Martial Emperor are critical."

Lu Ya calculated in his heart.

"But right now, the third Heavenly Immortal Avenue, the Pure Yang Patriarch, is already the path I have chosen, if you want to prove this path, the Pure Yang Ancestor in the God List is still there, but the 'Pure Yang Sword', the Dao weapon, must be cast successfully."

"Unless, the Fengshen List can find the original Pure Yang Sword in the heavens, just like looking for the Demon Breaking Sword."

Thoughts flickered.

So he let the god list look for it.

Airplanes!

The aura of Hongmeng was constantly beating on the god list.

"Looking for a Pure Yang Sword ......"

"The first search failed."

"Keep searching."

"Second search failed ......"

Lu Ya was not disappointed, it took him a lot of time to find that strange world and the Demon Ancestor's enlightenment weapon, the Demon Breaking Sword.

"However, we can't completely pin our hopes on the god list, after all, the Pure Yang Sword is only a heavenly immortal weapon, it does not have the ability to be immortal, and it is extremely likely to be lost in the years or destroyed."

He said to himself:

"It seems that I have to make two preparations, on the one hand, I will use the God Sealing List to search for the Pure Yang Sword in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and on the other hand, it is best for me to prepare a furnace that can forge Heavenly Immortal weapons."

But he didn't know much about the materials and forces in the fairy world.

Suddenly.

A person came to mind.

As soon as the pagoda was held in his hand, the two people who had been trained by the red lotus karmic fire in the Linglong pagoda for ten thousand years appeared.

It was the Kuan Fat Daoist and the Western Great Arhat Luo Huluo who were thrown into the Linglong Pagoda by him ten thousand years ago.

The Kuan Fat Daoist has completely turned into a skeleton, the skeleton of a golden-winged Dapeng, as tall as a mountain range, the spine is like a mountain ridge, and the bones are shining with a metallic luster, revealing a terrifying aura.

"It's been completely refined."

Lu Ya spoke.

He was in a coma for 10,000 years, and the Linglong Pagoda was refined on its own for 10,000 years, even if the Kuan Fat Daoist was a double immortal, how could he stop the refining of the Linglong Pagoda with the ancient Buddha relics.

"Huh? Death is death, the plague god fruit position on his body, the Xuantan Marshal fruit position, how did it disappear, was it that I was in a coma for 10,000 years, and automatically dispersed and returned to heaven and earth? ”

Lu Ya looked into the Heavenly Dao Sea and explored.

Sure enough, I saw that the plague god fruit position appeared in the Heavenly Dao Sea again.

However, there is no Marshal Xuantan.

Presumably, within 10,000 years, someone has proved this immortal.

Originally, Lu Ya wanted to search for his divine sense from this fat Taoist man, to see what forces in the immortal world were accustomed to refining weapons, and before crossing the Dao Pure Yang Patriarch for the third time, borrow a furnace to try.

As a result, the other party was so unresistant.

Only bones remain.

However, what made Lu Ya slightly happy was that.

The fat Taoist Zhao Plague God is indeed dead, but in another place in the pagoda, there is still a half-dead golden-bodied Arhat, ten thousand years later, he is not dead.

"It's been 10,000 years, and you even remembered to come to see the poor monk?"

It has become a rhodophylla with bones and bones, and the whole body seems to be a golden skin wrapped in bones, with deep eye sockets and prominent cheekbones, which truly interprets what it means to be skinned and bone.

The flesh and blood essence on his body had been completely dried and refined by the burning of the Linglong Pagoda.

Only the skin and bones remained.

But the fire of the primordial god that came out of his eyes kept shaking, proving that even this Rahula Great Arhat Triple Heavenly Immortal was about to be unable to resist for too long.

"The donor is a good skill, for ten thousand years, no one in my Buddhism has surrendered and captured you." Rahula sighed.

Regarding the question of this golden-bodied Arhat, Lu Ya was noncommittal.

The other party was locked in the Linglong Pagoda, not knowing what was happening in the outside world, and not knowing that Lu Ya had been completely asleep for ten thousand years.

I didn't know that outside the Linglong Pagoda where he was now was, it turned out to be the True Martial Palace, and the person in front of him was actually the Lord of the True Martial Palace who caused a great shock in the fairy world ten thousand years ago.

Lu Ya smiled slightly:

"It's been 10,000 years, and I did snub the master, but I just came here today, but I asked for advice on something."

Hear the word snub.

A trace of misery crossed the bottom of Rahuluo's eyes.

Immediately, a faint light emerged.

"How will you know that the poor monk can respond to your questions?"

"It's up to the master."

Lu Ya sighed.

Suddenly, from within the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, a big hand poked down, and Lu Ya's Nine Heavens Demon True Martial Strength gathered a rolling divine sense, and suddenly pressed on the head of Na Rahuluo, who only had skin left.

It's like pinching a withered yellow-skinned walnut.

"Humph!"

Pain flashed in Rahula's eyes.

He was desperate in his heart.

understood that Lu Ya said that he was asking for advice, and he was not so gentle and frugal at all, and what he planned was to use the soul searching technique on him.

Accompanied by a series of muffled grunts of pain.

If it is a Rahula in his heyday.

Don't say anything about the soul searching technique, even if the divine sense attacks him with all his might, he dares not to dodge or dodge, and he will pay all the hard.

But now he is an arhat who is seriously injured and dying, has been honed by the Linglong Pagoda for 10,000 years, and has almost worn out all his heart.

There was even a sense of death in his body.

Nine days later.

When Lu Ya's palm completely departed from Rahula's body.

Rahula's body was like a scarecrow that fell weakly in the space inside the tower, and his eyes were closed, and he didn't say a word.

"If it is an ordinary person, at this time, he should ask Poor Dao to give him a good time."

Lu Ya said calmly:

"The master is still patient, it seems that there is still a little hope, thinking that he still has one day to go out alive, worthy of being a Buddhist person, to this point, and such patience and perseverance, it is awe-inspiring."

Rahula's lips furled: "Buddha Amitayus." ”

"Then master, just wait."

Lu Ya sighed:

"When you don't want to endure the pain of this infernal hell, just shout in the tower, and the poor road will send you on your way."

In a word.

The space inside the tower lost all light, and the rolling red lotus karmic fire rose again, like red and black, and re-calcined this heaven and earth.

Sitting in the midst of karmic fire, the depths of his eyes, struggle and expectation, constantly intertwined, sometimes occupied by one side above him.

At last

Turned into a long pious Buddha name:

"Buddha Amitayus."

The mind is withdrawn.

Lu Ya opened his eyes in the Zhenwu Palace and muttered to himself:

"In that filial piety immortal domain, there is a Longquan Dao Gate, and its suzerain is the descendant of the Dao system who inherited the great master of the Gu Immortal Realm smelting, 'Cloud Immortal Jun', and there is a treasure tripod in it, called 'Qiankun Ding', which is a forged golden immortal weapon of the year, but it has the firepower to train the immortal Dao soldiers."

This is what he knew from the divine consciousness of Narahula.

"I don't know if ten thousand years have passed, whether Peng Zhenjun really thinks I'm dead."

Lu Ya looked at the immortal realm outside the chaos and said to himself:

"Whether it's to train the furnace of the Pure Yang Sword, or to find out everything that happened in the 10,000-year-old immortal realm where I am unconscious, I need to take the risk of going back."

Although the Chaos and True Martial Palaces are safe, they can't always shrink into the same place.

Talk about promotion.

In this way, Lu Ya topped the Linglong Pagoda, unified the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern and the Tongming Hall into the Zhenwu Palace, stopped the Zhenwu Palace in the chaos, and returned to the fairy world alone.

Before leaving, he glanced thoughtfully at the pagoda above his head:

"Buddhism ......"

With a flash of thought, he stepped towards the fairy world.

……

And the moment Lu Ya stepped into the fairy world.

In the Pure Land Mountains of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are countless bhikshunis kneeling down and worshipping at the foot of the mountain, and on the mountain, there is a green lion bowing his head, and on the lion's back is a middle-aged monk in red clothes, with the Buddha's light rotating above his head.

The monk who was preaching the Dharma opened his eyes:

"That patriarch is not dead?"

(End of chapter)