Half a month later, Zhang Qing and the four of them left from the depths of the Silent Destruction Plain, and just a few days after they left, the original Silent Destruction Plain Shattered Land.

Under a certain traction, the crystals the size of thumbs began to reorganize, and finally turned into Cui Xi's appearance and stood on the empty ground.

The surrounding snow-white spiritual mist condensed on the face of the Silent Plain, and finally turned into a snow-white hedron mask, without even revealing his eyes.

……

"The Plain of Silence turned out to be the end of total annihilation." Flying in the sky, Zhang Junye couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he was also blessed by misfortune and cultivated to a higher level.

"The opportunity is not so easy to take, and the Silent Annihilation Origin has exceeded the scope that the Golden Lotus can control."

"At least, though, we've got thousands of spirit crystals."

"Hahaha, not bad!"

The group of four returned quickly, but fortunately, there was nothing major in the rear of their house, and the east and west demons or the northern Buddhist gate did not fully attack them.

However, what made Zhang Qing curious.

"Death or Destruction?" The young man got up from the fire little by little, and looked at the monk with a cruel smile, "Bald donkey, kill him, and the karmic fire will also be extinguished?" ”

"Monk, what are you talking about? Do you still think that he is a low-level monk who has attained the Tao, and that he has just passed the Qi cultivation period, can his Buddha take care of him? ”

"This is the most unheard of by him."

In the wasteland, the wind is also scorching, and the damp world is suitable for the burning of flames, and as the fruit trees exude a fragrance, the smell of spiritual rice is also dispersed.

And as the light and shadow of the spell became brighter and brighter, a small number of trees were intact, and the clear juice gathered in the hollows of the ground, like blood and blood.

"The karmic fire burns the body, whether it is death or extinguishment, how is his immortal fire compared to the fire in your Buddha's heart?"

"Sister Linglong, what kind of meat is he that is so fragrant?"

More than 9,000 pieces of Zhang Qing, Heavenly Soldier and Baiyin Temple divided the number of more than 7,000.

"But it matters, you, Hu Herui, you also know what your father and mother look like, since you were a child, you were taken to the sea by your ancestors to practice, which involved the very small secret of the family, and told him so little...... What's the point, in fact, is not to tell him that he will become a dead man, and you, will come back to life. ”

"Let's light the sky lantern, you want to see if those bald donkeys can burn relics!"

The spear in Zhang Junye's hand stopped in place, "The status is very low, because he is a Buddhist cultivator who cultivates the present body?" ”

"The Buddha is in the heart, and he is the appearance of all beings."

In the distant sky, without the sound of a bell, without the angry eyes of King Kong, a Buddhist cultivator with a physical flame burning all over his body flew out of the Lingshan Temple and retreated frantically in a certain direction.

Thousands of wastelands and small lands were flying, and the eight small forces and the demons and Buddhist cultivators in the east and west and north launched a bloody battle.

However, at that moment, a stream of flames exploded in the sky, and everyone's faces became serious because of the red color.

"Qi cultivators, they shouldn't have that kind of divine soul weakness."

In the flames, a spear was held in my hand, and a Gu Huhe was beside me and slashed towards the Buddha.

The seven eyes were facing each other, and there was no fear in the eyes of the Buddha cultivator, but he just said in his mouth: "You are the disciple of Zhang Wanxiang's merit presiding, and Zhang Wanxiang will preside over it in the future." ”

Zhang Junye came to the face of Buddha Xiu, and the spear in his hand was sharp, "Don't you have any last words?" ”

Around him, more than a dozen disciples of the Zhang family dressed in red magic robes gathered around a first-order magic weapon iron pot, greedily breathing in the smell of the air.

But I miscalculated, although the golden body of the Buddha Gate is weak, it is also majestic in the siege of Yuye, and the sound of Jin Ge's attack erupts in the vicinity of the barren forest, and both sides resist each other's means.

Shrouded in golden light, an elderly Buddhist monk folded his hands, closed his eyes and knees, and sat cross-legged in the red sea of fire, surrounded by the blazing flames around him.

"Don't talk nonsense, burn his golden body today, his golden body in the present world, may block your four heavenly immortal fire?"

"Zhang Wanxiang's bald donkeys, Grandpa Ling is here!"

"The bald donkey from the north is here again, and today we won't come back!"

The higher the cultivation, the smaller the advantage of Yuye, and in the siege of Hu He, the young Buddhist cultivator still chose to resist hard.

"Let's send a spirit crystal to everyone, the spirit crystal is still very effective for the cultivation of qi cultivation and foundation building."

Behind the iron pot noodles, a delicate man with fluttering hair glanced at the others proudly, "That's the blue spirit fish of the foreign beast, it is said that the strange beast relies on devouring the spiritual rain for food all its life, and only when a trace of spiritual raindrops is born in the continuous rainstorm, the blue spirit fish will swim to the surface of the sea from the deep sea thousands of zhang above." ”

"It smells so good!"

……

The spear fell, and the crimson immortal fire pierced through the Buddha's chest, spreading rapidly throughout his body, and a moment ago, only a cluster of ashes remained in the same place.

"Immortal fire?"

In a barren forest, the light and shadow of the spell flickered, perhaps too close to the realm of the Spirit Mountain, and there was a leaf under the trees of the forest that should have been lush in the creation of heaven and earth.

"Golden body? This breaks his skin! Zhang Jun shouted loudly at night, struggling step by step towards the Buddha cultivator, and the karmic fire under me was dissipating little by little.

In the flames, the monk was moved, but he just opened his eyes and looked at the Zhang family monk.

"It's just a matter of burning the divine soul, you Zhang family disciple, but since you were a child, you have practiced Heavenly Fire Forging Divine Determination, perhaps, your divine soul is more terrifying than he imagined."

"I met two dragons, and I was faster at sea." Zhang Xiwen looked at Zhang Qing, and then pointed to the Yuye Mountain Range, "There are a total of three thousand nine hundred clansmen, enough to summon them, right?" ”

After speaking, Zhang Linglong took out a white jade spoon and scooped up half a spoonful of soup from the pot, and Gu Pianhot drank it directly.

"Is there a relic, it seems that it is also some kind of little Buddha."

Zhang Qing and Zhang Junye glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, clan brother, three thousand nine, not necessarily enough." ”

A group of people next to him finally endured it, and finally took out their own huge bowls.

"Zhang Wanxiangzhong, only you have not cultivated the present body, so those immortal monks of them should know that your life is only in your golden body."

"Eight thousand four ......" Tianbing sighed slightly in his heart, that number is the Zhang family of Yun Mengze is imaginable.

"So, let's see if they can shine and chill in those eight thousand seven hundred states."

"Are the donors sure that the flame really belongs only to him?" The monk looked at the monk of the Zhang family, and the transparent flames burned under the former at the last moment, and the intense joy made the young man's face distort, and the flames under him were the most certain.

"Why are you so fast?" He looked at Zhang Mingxian and the others in the Jade Leaf Mountain Range, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

No one took the opportunity to stretch out his hand towards the small iron pot, "When you come back, you must apply and go to the Huhe Mountains, which is close to the sea." ”

"After being chased and killed by you for so long, he still resigned himself to his fate?" Hu Herui looked at the Buddha cultivator, the opponent's defensive golden body, I'm afraid that even the spell of the foundation building monk can resist it, right? He is worthy of being a Buddhist practitioner.

"You Buddha said, the calamity is hard to eliminate, and you should enter the red dust tribulation!"

"Sister-I'll give you some!"

"It was only at that time that I didn't have a chance to catch them, they tasted delicious, and not a few Golden Lotus clan uncles were very satisfied with their taste."