Chapter 494: Life is Running Out

The deep sea has been dyed blood-red with blood, but there is not a single demon in sight.

Because in the midst of this bloodshed, the huge ships that opened the great array sailed under the ocean without making a sound, and they were arranged in an orderly manner, like ghosts in the depths of the ocean, floating into the distance.

In a flying boat, the soldiers stood like sculptures, and the few people who could move freely all stood at the front of the deck of the giant ship.

"General, I wonder where we're going this time?" Beside him, several figures in armor set their eyes on the fiery red armor monk.

Zhang Shenling put away the token, and said without looking back: "Lingfo Island." ”

"Spirit Buddha Island?" Someone looked at him with a thought, "Isn't the war on that island coming to an end?" Mr. Fu Jiu, the Purple Moon Immortal King, killed a living golden body of the Buddha Gate, and the Buddha Gate should withdraw from that island on a large scale. ”

"Could it be that there are variables?" One person asked without changing his face.

Variables are not a big deal for them as monks in the military department, after all, more than half of the information they get is an answer that is not planned.

"It is said that the small King Kong Temple on the sea slashed 1.3 million dragons and emptied the 30,000 li sea area, among which a certain Buddha cultivator and the one who died on the Spirit Buddha Island had a lot of cause and effect, so in the 30,000 li sea area, all the Buddha cultivators began to march towards the Spirit Buddha Island."

"Cause and effect ......" everyone is a little speechless, Buddhism talks about cause and effect, often a small thing, in them is able to live and die apart, and regardless of the cost.

There are many examples of destroying people and slaughtering people because of a spirit stone.

And as soon as these two words came out, everyone knew that Lingfo Island would inevitably be a fierce battle, and it would not end.

"Mr. Nine of the Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion, his cultivation should be in the Tianmen Realm, and he doesn't know the ...... of the Little King Kong Temple on the Sea."

"Sendai." Zhang Shenling turned around, "The Buddha cultivation of the Eight Immortal Terraces, there are people within the legion who suspect that the other party wants to settle the cause and effect on the Spirit Buddha Island, just to step out of the Ninth Immortal Terrace, of course, it is called Buddha Pu in the Buddhist Gate." ”

"So we're here to stop this?"

"Naturally, our legion is called the Purple Moon Legion, and the one on top of the head is also a student of the Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion, so he was sent by the Ministry of War."

"It's not just to stop it, I suspect that the Immortal King's Mansion wants to even this Eighth Immortal Terrace's Buddha cultivator to die on Spirit Buddha Island."

Everyone finally became a little short of breath, "If you win......

"If you win, it's a monstrous creation, and the whole island will take off, and as long as you survive, everyone will benefit."

Zhang Shenling smiled, turned around and stopped talking, and continued to take out the token representing the identity of the general, and contacted the other generals at the peak of the late stage of the Golden Lotus.

"It is said that there will be people from the academy to support you this time." Such a piece of news attracted Zhang Shenling's attention, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

If he guessed correctly......

……

"I'm running out of life."

Under the blue sky and white clouds, inside the giant boat flying in the sky, Zhang Sanyang played against an old man with gray hair, but his hair was also gray, which was completely inconsistent with his youthful spirit.

In the end, Zhang Sanyang admitted defeat and got up, and bowed heavily to the old man.

"Teacher, disciple is here, first congratulate the teacher in advance on taking that step."

"Heyβ€”"

The old man sighed slightly, shook his hand, and Zhang Sanyang left slowly.

The old man was still playing, but this time the opponent had also become himself, and Zhang Sanyang, who left, went to another room.

"Senior sister."

"Come in."

The green silk was hanging down all over the ground, and the woman with her back to Zhang Sanyang didn't know what she looked like, and she didn't entertain her.

"I'm here to quit, and the teacher still hopes that my sister will take care of me."

"The teacher accepted me and others, although I didn't have much thought, but if we wanted to take that step, we naturally tried our best, but you were about to die."

"Ten years." The long hair that covered the ground flew without the wind, "I can feel that you only have ten years left, and once you do it, this time will be cut." ”

"You don't have a chance, Jin Lian Qikai, is that the limit of what this waste can go in a few decades?"

Zhang Sanyang remained silent in place, and after a long time, he arched his hand towards the woman's back and turned to leave.

On the flying boat, the atmosphere was completely different from that of the Divine Court Military Department, and many disciples who were talking and laughing suddenly saw a fiery red streamer flying out of the sky, flying towards the distant sky, and couldn't help but show surprise.

"That's, Senior Brother Sanyang? Won't he come with us to Lingfo Island? Someone asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe the refining master has other arrangements for him."

In the crowd, several monks dressed in white and carrying long swords glanced at each other, seeing each other's doubts.

"Senior Brother Sanyang is dying, although his cultivation has broken through quickly, everything has a price, he has been erased a lot of his lifespan." In the crowd, someone sighed.

"If he can't open the Gate of Heaven, he will definitely die, but as far as I know, Senior Brother Sanyang now only has the cultivation of the late stage of Golden Lotus."

"He's too late......"

For the disciples of the academy, before reaching the late stage of the Golden Lotus, they are just water milling kung fu, they are the most talented group of people in the entire Divine Court, as long as they break through the Golden Lotus, then the probability of reaching the late stage of the Golden Lotus is more than fifty percent.

Only in the late stage of cultivating golden lotus, if you have expectations for your own path of immortality, you must go out of your own way, instead of copying the power of your predecessors.

Therefore, the cultivation of the later stage of the golden lotus is the longest.

One layer is more than one heavy heaven, not to mention that after the nine openings, it will take a long time to accumulate the material of the Heavenly Gate.

Even if someone was willing to help fend off the dangers of the Void, they would not be able to make time pass for decades.

Zhang Sanyang is far from even coming to the point of copying Tianmen.

"Lingfo Island, it's here." The attention of everyone on the giant boat was pulled back, looking at the dark land in front of them, and the faint light of the Buddha Gate in it made everyone's faces solemn.

There are huge illusory Buddha statues hanging their heads above the nine heavens, there are infinite Buddha sounds instilled in the void, suppressing the spiritual opportunities of heaven and earth, and there are spiritual mountains located in the sky, on which infinite Buddha cultivators chant the name of the Buddha.

"Hopefully, I won't die here."

"Gentlemen, encourage each other."

Far away in the sky, Zhang Sanyang stood on top of a banner and glanced back in the direction of Lingfo Island, the rich Buddha sound made him feel uneasy, but he didn't have time to clear the obstacles for the teacher.

However, the strength of the senior brothers is stronger, and his role in it is minimal.

"I don't want to die in another country, I haven't done anything for my family for so many years, and my father, my mother, I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Ten years, even if it is death, I want to die in the clan, life and death are not seen, but I have too many regrets in my heart."

"This goodbye is goodbye, right?"

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhang Sanyang let a smile on his face and didn't look back.