After noticing Lin Xuanzhi's condition, Tianjue Bodhisattva couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

But with the turtle shell of the Linglong Pagoda, even if there is no interference from the attack of the Tianji Taiyuan Bell, he seems to be helpless against the other party.

"Transaction ......"

Between the turns of thoughts, it is imperative to first get rid of the illusory river of time of the Heavenly Pole Taiyuan Bell.

Tianjue Bodhisattva's face was calm, his eyes were calm, and after this incarnation completely entered the pure yang level, his power was even more evident in his gestures.

Under the light of the pure white Buddha, the seven bodhisattvas pinched their seals, vaguely achieving a pure land of white bones shrouded the Tianjue Bodhisattva itself, and struggled violently to rise, obviously wanting to get rid of the erosion of the illusory long river.

The Immortal Mansion was shrouded in an uncertain illusory river, and the silver-haired and silver-eyed Zhong Ling's figure was unpredictable, and it seemed that at the same time, Shifang III, his eyes were staring at several people across time and space.

The illusory waves slapped on the Buddha's light, and the illusory Dao species in the incarnation of Tianjue Bodhisattva flickered inexplicably.

Tianjue Bodhisattva's move can be described as a painful decision.

But for now......

"At the same time, the ban on him must be lifted."

As for the cooperation between the heavens and the abyss?

Judging from the meaning of this Lingbao Yuan Ling at the moment, it is obvious that it refuses all communication.

He was on the same level as this clock, but in perfect condition.

In the midst of the bells, layers of illusory waves tried to pull Tianjue's golden body to the bottom of the long river.

One, two, three!

Between a dozen or so breaths, there was almost no gap, and the tribulation fire that the first three powers were close to the peak of the primary-level divine power was already in the past!

Lin Xuanzhi felt his state and nodded slightly.

If it weren't for its own subtlety, it would be difficult for Tianji Taiyuan Zhong to trap him.

Under the combination of the layers of the void, it is closely connected with the illusory river of time, so that even if the Tianjue Bodhisattva and the Linglong Pagoda have the heart to retreat, they will not be able to find the direction for a while.

After all, although his body is only an incarnation, he is manifested through the power of dark clouds and seven treasures, and is closely related to the ontology.

Tianjue Bodhisattva's face was pale, this Xuandu child's prohibition was tricky and ruthless, directly colluding with the innate origin, even if he dealt with it, he had to be cautious.

Under the light of the flames from the ground, the rhythm of robbing the fire and refining the gods is directly dominated by itself.

As the Yuan Shen became more and more condensed and transparent, Lin Xuanzhi was very surprised when he heard Xuanhuang's words, and looked at the old Xu Xuan in surprise.

"The poor monk is willing to exchange the golden thunder bamboo in his hand for the freedom of the apprentice."

The way of time has always been mysterious, although Xuanhuang uses the eye of candle nine yin to comprehend and understand, but if he wants to break the situation with this, he is afraid that it will be difficult.

Compared to dealing with a spiritual treasure like the Heavenly Pole Taiyuan Bell, Xuanhuang would rather resist Ge Wuhate head-on and use strong magic a few times.

The golden body was full of brilliance, and under the explosion of Tianjue Bodhisattva's pure yang cultivation without any restraint, Zhong Ling's face was also solemn.

Seeing that this old devil was forced to bear most of the pressure alone, Xuanhuang's heart did not fluctuate.

Crash Crash!

The Seven White Bone Bodhisattva Dharma Phases instantly shattered into relics, and the light and light converged into a Zen staff and fell into the hands of Tianjue Bodhisattva.

Feeling the crumbling "Pure Land", Tianjue Bodhisattva's face became even colder.

Seven ancient and cold mantras were drunk from his mouth, and Tianjue Bodhisattva directly manifested the unique golden body dharma.

The two sides instantly crossed the void barrier and touched each other.

He is incomparable with the Linglong Pagoda, which has a decay interval of tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands.

I only heard the Tianjue Bodhisattva take the initiative to say: "Linglong Pagoda, how about making a deal?" ”

The exquisite pagoda also shook at the same time, and the vast and majestic pagoda body flashed with indelible brilliance in all directions.

The golden bamboo cane reluctantly came out, and at the same time, a bone lotus appeared, and in an instant, it flew back into his sleeve with Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan was thrown out mercilessly, and the golden hoop on his brow and forehead flashed, as if to warn Tianjue.

If Lin Xuanzhi's tribulation succeeds or fails, he will have to meet the five decays of heaven and man!

"I'll give you a moment when I get out."

At this time, the yin fire surged under Lin Xuanzhi's feet, and silently penetrated the Dao body, and the primordial spirit completely engulfed him, burning wildly with his own yin scum, impurities, and inner demons.

This exquisite pagoda relied on its own defense, and the pleasant appearance of bathing in the long river of time really made him depressed.

Even Lin Xuanzhi was forced to cause a fire, and he didn't see how this treasure was.

Tianjue Bodhisattva did not have the slightest desire to gloat under the fall of Lin Xuanzhi and the fire.

Although it is reasonable that Tianji Taiyuan Zhong is more jealous of himself, it is inevitably too targeted.

Although the two calamity spirit treasures are not one party, he refuses to consume them.

"Deal? Hellgate? Xuanhuang's tone was Gujing Wudao.

Across the Linglong Pagoda, he could only stare dryly when his body came.

In the Purple Mansion, the primordial spirit bloomed with clear light and flickered slightly, which actually caused the fire to fly into the Purple Mansion.

But in the eyes of the Pure Yang Progression, the realm that seemed to be within reach seemed to be separated by an endless void at this time.

And as the fire started, the power of time exerted on this side suddenly weakened, as if Lin Xuanzhi was going to be allowed to fall into the catastrophe.

He already had signs of declining calamity, but if he didn't get out as soon as possible, the power of time would invade the main body along the pure yang path......

Thundered!

The entire time and space were immediately shaken and roared, and the sound of the illusory tide was endless, and the Linglong Pagoda took the opportunity to move away.

Xuanhuang immediately truthfully conveyed Lin Xuanzhi's meaning.

Although this transaction is like this, he has completely lost money on this trip, but it is better than Xu Xuan falling into the hands of Xuanduguan.

"The Gate of Hell, Hugh will mention it again!"

Tianjue Bodhisattva's expression was stagnant, where could he afford to wait?

That's when it happened.

Tianjue Bodhisattva was naturally unhappy about the fact that Lingxuzi blocked the door at the beginning, and he went away because of this.

The white bone Zen staff shook suddenly, and layers of ruthless and indifferent Zen chanting were instantly set off on the long river of time.

Now we can only pick the ones that are obviously easy to deal with, and even later, there may not be much spare power.

"Deal!"

With his accumulation, even if he didn't prepare for the first triple tribulation, there was basically no problem.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled, and just as he was about to say something, his face turned pale, and suddenly an increasingly fierce fire of calamity emerged from the dantian in his body.

Xu Xuan cried with a sad face, don't want this "favor".

The void was shaking, bone lotuses were falling from the sky, and the Dao seed of Tianjue Bodhisattva was tearing at this piece of heaven and earth unscrupulously.

Dao Dao Xuanhuang essence was like a divine dragon dangling down, guarding Lin Xuanzhi and the two of them tightly.

"If it's a fire, it doesn't seem like there's no chance ......"

"The Venerable Master really spoils you!"

Now that Lin Xuanzhi's fire has occurred, Xuanhuang's hanging heart has been put down.

"Humph!"

"Deal!"

"Time flies!"

Xuan Huang was slightly silent for a moment and then said, "I have no right to make decisions for the True Transmission of the True Tradition. ”

"Besides, I won't solve this tight spell, or will you wait for Yixu?"

Tianji Taiyuan Bell does not have the power of Kunlun Mirror, but it is also very cruel to directly "take away" time and leave an impact.

Even Xuanhuang felt that the part where the Yuan Spirit and the Great Dao were in harmony seemed to be blocked by a unique time and space.

In this way, where does he still have the energy to see Lin Xuanzhi's liveliness.

And when the time comes, he will consume this half-crippled spirit treasure.

"People can be changed, and it is forbidden for him to solve it by himself!"

But in the midst of the catastrophe, Lin Xuanzhi is now calm and calm in his heart.

But for now, he had to make a decision.

The ethereal sound resounded throughout the long river, and a strange force descended, and the Seven Absolute White Bone Bodhisattva Dharma Phases were suddenly covered with a layer of traces of time, and the meaning of decay and decay came into being in an instant.

He was already passive, because Xu Xuan had already taken the initiative to make peace.

The traces of time on the Dao seed have been born, and under the erosion of cause and effect, it will spread to the ontology, which is the last thing he wants to see.

Under the arch of the seven figures, I saw that the Heavenly Awakening Bodhisattva suddenly poked out a crystal bone palm, reflecting a pure white pure land that collapsed in an instant.

"Providence makes people, and the qi is blind!"

"Seven Emotions Annihilation Falun, Collapse Collapse Collapse!"

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