The silver brightness brings infinite peace.

Of the three thousand five hundred states, ninety percent of the places have quieted down, and only the one hundred and eight states in the most central part of the country are unwilling to retreat half a step.

The Divine Court, such a huge force as the Immortal Temple, frantically poured power into it, and vowed not to give up until it achieved its goal.

However, because the barrier surrounding the one hundred and eight states was shattered, a lot of gossip and rumors finally came out from the very center.

"According to legend, in the very center of the three thousand five hundred states, the relics of the immortals have been exposed."

"It's a small world, as magnificent as a fairyland."

"But it seems that because of the intrusion of outsiders, that small world has decayed, and there is a Dao Tong who has found traces of the immortals in it, trying to analyze the truth of the thirty-three days of shattering."

Thirty-Three Days of Broken Truth......

Hearing such news, Zhang Qing was also shocked, no wonder Fengyulou couldn't enter the central one hundred and eight states, just such a possibility was enough for those big forces to do whatever the cost.

It's just that it is really possible to find the truth of the thirty-three days of brokenness?

The sea was turbulent and went in one direction, but at that moment, tons of sea water were flowing backwards.

There is no movement in the Yasangi tree.

"These beings have taken away all traces of what they have gone, but ...... We also left some stuff behind. ”

What was the force that caused this special existence of the Immortal Buddha to be so slightly injured?

The forty-odd green jade leaves of the Eight Living Trees swayed, as if they were not moved by what Yama said, and a long time ago, the shapeless ripples spread to the surroundings.

After all, this is the eighty-eight days, the ultimate of a number of cultivators, and the end of my Yama's dreams.

Now, I know.

You must know that the eight plants that Yama has seen in the back of his eyes are death medicines, the first one is the Book of Creation, accompanied by the afterglow of the eighty-eight heavens, and the seventh plant, not the Eight Birth Trees, involves one of the most supreme characters in the world.

"What are the traces of the immortals?"

"The little emperor among the demons is also slightly injured, and it is said that a broken palm fell on the abyss in this central area."

"Intrigued?"

What kind of power, what kind of existence, can make the Buddha of the West Heaven, the little emperor in the demons, and Zhang Qing's Yin Si injured, and even have the law to retaliate and resist.

Those Buddhas, Zhang Qingyin, and the Demon Emperor, were all eager to know.

The Purple Gold Bowl took the Eight Trees back again, and Yama was thinking that if he had to find an opportunity to throw the dead medicine back into the Jedi.

Traces, the ordinary means mastered by the cultivators of the Golden Lotus, are the same as the refining of the aura of heaven and earth in the cultivation of qi, the traction of heaven and earth in the foundation realm, and the power of the Heavenly Gate Realm to touch the void.

"It's this Fighting Demon Buddha and Little Sage, it's me, it's an existence known to the world, we start from the West Heaven, from this Daozhou in the south of the world, and from Wei Gui."

"Since he needs it, how about you make a deal, he tells you whether the immortals are alive or dead, and what is the power that makes these Buddhas hurt?"

Immediately afterward, Yama saw a picture in his eyes.

He said...... Vestige? ”

Compared with Lie Immortals, Wei Gui wanted to know to what extent that Yu Huang's recovery had reached, whether it had just ended, or whether he had not yet had a certain amount of strength.

So, that day the bottom of the sea shook was Ann.

It was eighty-eight days in ruins, and as the previous image disappeared, the sea around it was rattling.

Each strain is a dead medicine, and it is accompanied by a shocking existence.

"The traces of the former immortals still exist in that world, and our power guards the monk's Dao system?"

Yama, like a handful of people, had such doubts in his mind before hearing the news.

"The blood of the Buddha without the western heaven is under the four heavens, and the golden blood is suspended, evolving one world after another."

Why the thirty-three days were shattered, whether the Immortals fell, or disappeared into this world, everything is unknown, and this answer is not just a few great avenues to pursue at any cost.

"These Buddha blood, even the palm of the demon little emperor, have no chance, if you want to come to these things, they will exist in this place for very few years."

"Liesen."

"Being able to make the same existence of the Eight Little Dao Sects is also a force that dares to cross the Thunder Pond by half a step."

"Zhang Qingyin Si was the least injured, and he was able to escape only because he became a ghost and immortal weapon, otherwise, I might ...... Die. ”

It's that kind of answer, even if it's the truth, it's far from it.

That was the only answer Yama could think of.

"But, what kind of power?"

"Immortals!"

Once again, I took out the Eight Living Trees and looked at the seven fruits below.

There was no reaction from the Yasangi tree.

In a breath of time, everything was back to square one, but Yama hadn't understood the meaning of the Eight Living Trees.

The eighth plant is the Vain Death Lotus, the origin is equally ordinary, and it involves the layout of the smallest one in the eight thousand seven hundred states, the Buddha and the demons and Zhang Qing were all sent into the bureau.

"It seems that before getting Jindan, his will is gradually recovering."

"It's a pity, it's here."

The voice fell, and the leaves of the Yassho tree rustled.

"That also becomes their confidence? The power of the immortals will help them block these good intentions that they can resist, and finally harvest the golden pill. ”

The corners of Yan Luo's mouth lowered slightly, "Yes, the existence of the immortals has little to do with you, but it is him who makes you very interested." ”

"The immortal Buddha-like existence has made a move, and we have erased nearly forty states in the central region of eight thousand seven hundred states, and now it has not yet become an abyss of terror, devouring a large amount of seawater."

There is no trace of the immortals.

All because even if there is no little saint, the power of the immortals still reverberates in that world.

I looked at the Eight Living Trees, "One is a dead medicine, and he has never shown such wisdom in the future." ”

Whether there is any movement in the Eight Trees is that no matter how Yan Luo asks, he will respond again.

For countless years, no one has ever known the cause of the thirty-three days of shattering, and even the Great Sage has vaguely mentioned it, and he doesn't know the specific reason, only that the day came too quickly.

The characteristics of the realm of self are all for the gain of cultivation, but without planting a golden lotus, the effect of traces cannot be said to be so obvious, but the existence of traces is the most important thing in the entire cultivation path.

A long time ago, I was able to make a decision, each one is a death medicine, it is more precious, the leaves of the Eight Living Trees can drag the dying back, and that effect has not yet made several people crazy.

It is possible for those Dao Masters to do it, and no matter how weak the four little saints are, they can also block the existence of the whole sky.

"It is said that in the center of the 8,700 states, hundreds of drops of golden Buddha blood were sprinkled in the void."

At that moment, Yama understood a question that he had been puzzled for a long time, why before the eighty-eight days were complete, the Buddhas of the Western Heavens, the Little Emperor among the demons, and Zhang Qing's Yin Si, we were swarming to slaughter and erase the path of cultivating immortals in the world.

"Do you have a chance to get it?"

Our prestige, even before it disappears, suppresses all kinds of Taoism.

Before cultivating for a long time, Yama still had the news that he could forget.

Yama was terrified and waited at the bottom of the ocean for news until rumors reached the rim.