Just as Lan Feng and the others entered the fierce battle of the day, not far from the void, a little light lit up, and those lights were countless, but there were too many.

"The barren pagoda was opened in a heavy way, for the sake of countless exercises and spiritual determinations, in order to seek the path of the true self, and for the sake of enlightenment...... Rush ah......"

The light approached little by little, and then a figure was revealed, Shen Tiankuo spread the news that Lin Muxue and the other five people had opened the barren tower, and thousands of martial cultivators in Luo Shuiyuan came when they heard the wind, and finally arrived at this time.

Seeing that the desolate tower was already open, every martial cultivator had completely forgotten the camp he was in, and there were only countless exercises in his mind, and he swarmed up and rushed towards the entrance of the heavy land.

"Shen Tiankuo, you are very good, very good...... You actually told the whole world about this......"

Lin Muxue and the other five people were all stunned when they saw this, and then looked at Shen Tiankuo's two brothers and sisters.

At this time, Lin Muxue and the other five people could be said to hate Shen Tiankuo to the bone, and they had an instant attack to kill the hateful brother and sister first.

"Chongdi is the person of the world, Lin Muxue, you seem too young and sonish. Shen Tiankuo smiled, completely ignoring the hateful gaze of Lin Muxue and the others, if you abandon me and secretly open the barren tower, then I can naturally spread the news all over the world, Shen Tiankuo feels that this moment is very refreshing, unprecedented and refreshing.

After so much thanks, Lan Feng stepped into the barren tower first. Lan Feng saw that some martial cultivators had already rushed into the entrance of the heavy land without incident, and when he saw that Lin Muxue and the others had stopped, he smiled.

Take over the indestructible warship. Leaving a faint phantom on the ground, the deity has already made a demonic thought of 90,000 miles, a thousand miles away.

Shen didn't accompany him much. Reimu, let's go. Shen Tiankuo said with a smile, took Shen Lingmeng's little hand, and with a big step, a ray of light flew towards the entrance of the heavy land.

"Damn it......" Zhu Tianyun roared, and then flew away......

After stepping into the entrance of the Heavy Land, it was pitch black, and Lan Feng wanted to open the Bloody Eye Technique to see a dark place more clearly through the night. But after walking for a while, the sun shone in the dark world. A bright spot.

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment at the sudden light, and swept away thousands of thoughts outside his body, seeing that there was nothing dangerous. And he went on.

He was very cautious along the way. Obviously, after entering the barren tower, he felt a hint of danger.

Inside the heavy land, it doesn't look like a cave at all, but it looks like a mountain, but it is sealed by some mysterious power and shrouded in the mountain.

Thinking of this, Lan Feng quickly thought of the Ancient Tuo Heavenly Monarch in the Ancient Period, and it seemed that this important place had a certain relationship with the Ancient Tuo Heavenly Monarch.

Buddhism attaches great importance to the nature of the mind. Self-cultivation begins with self-cultivation, such as the immovable Ming King. The path of universal wisdom and mind, such as a thousand techniques, the birth of the Buddha, the Maha finger, the strong vajra finger, the doraya finger, the great wisdom of the indefinite finger, the Tianzhu Buddha finger, the vajra finger, the Donkey Kong fist, the great mercy and compassion of the thousand hands......

These are all the ultimate exercises, but Lan Feng is more interested in the Puzhi Heart Path, which is not a powerful exercise, but just a kind of Gutuo's perception and understanding of mind cultivation, but it can be described as unique in this aspect of mind cultivation.

Lan Feng is often entangled by demons in his heart, and often has a sense of being in the devil in an instant, and the idea of killing is a little uncontrollable.

Because of this, Lan Feng is very fond of this exercise.

"It seems that it is right to cooperate with the Shen family brothers and sisters to come to the Wasteland Tower this time. Lan Feng said with a bit of luck.

Walking along the mountain path, Lan Feng kept walking along the stone wall, looking very careful, so that it was obviously not easy for other martial cultivators to find out.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Lan Feng stopped his progress, exuding a sweep of thousands of thoughts, and after discovering something dangerous, Lan Feng slowly walked out of the winding path and came to the top of the mountain.

The hill is completely an ancient and beautiful monastery.

"There must be a practice of the ancient Buddha in the ancient Buddha's way, or a spiritual decision, which actually condenses the spiritual power of heaven and earth and turns into a palace-like existence. Looking at this temple and palace, Lan Feng looked shocked.

However, at this time, there were pieces of residual leaves in front of the temple, and the residual leaves could not hide the desolation, and the residual leaves left sword marks and the like, bombardment marks.

From these, it can be seen that there has been more than one tragic tear in the temple, and many strong people in the tear have left their heroic souls and will always be with them here.

It's just that what Lan Feng can't imagine is, what kind of power is it to destroy this place? But now is obviously not a good time to think about this, Lan Feng walked towards the courtyard gate.

Behind the door, it is completely a large temple, the courtyard is displayed, many antique buildings, from the left, a wood-colored corridor, the corridor is wrapped around some small trees.

The small tree twists and turns, and finally returns to the door again from the right, and Lan Feng walks through the corridor on the left. After the winding corridor, there is a symmetrical side by side room, as many as more than thirty houses.

Judging from these houses, Haotian can know that this is the thirty-sixth room of Buddhism.

The thirty-sixth room has always been a place for monks to practice, and many strong people have extended from here, so it has always been very famous.

Just when Lan Feng was thinking about the ancient Buddha and pondering what had happened, in the thirty-sixth room, there was a sound of "Zheng Zheng ......" fighting in the soldier's room.

Through the window, I saw a young cultivator, holding a golden-backed machete in his hand, glaring angrily at another cultivator. Their cultivation is comparable, they are all martial cultivators who have not realized the Taoist intent, and the impact of the first step is not very great, but it is outrageous.

Another cultivator who was chased and killed by the golden-backed machete magic weapon Wu Xiu, in addition to a long sword in his hand, he also had a sealed light in his left hand, which was obviously caused by this sealing light.

The sealed light should be some kind of exercise, and the two of them were obviously trying to grab that exercise, or make a decision to make a move.

"Brother Wu, the Heart Sutra of Fuxian, is what I need, I hope Brother Wu can let go and let it be given. If you encounter other exercises or spiritual decisions later, you must let Brother Yiwu be. Wu Xiu, who was holding a golden-backed machete, said.

"It's a good thing to say, everyone said it's good, join hands to enter, and the exercises or spiritual decisions you encounter are all based on luck, don't you think you have broken your promise at this time?"

"You're looking for death, death. Holding the golden-backed machete in his hand, Wu Xiu was obviously unhappy with the behavior of the young man surnamed Wu, and glared angrily, and a faint layer of gray qi was instantly shrouded in his body.

The two of them killed each other without saying a word, and the swords rang out in unison, shining with light and treasure.

"Huh...... , Isn't it lively to play? ”

At this time, on the eaves, there was a burst of laughter, and a thin martial arts sword walked out and landed in front of the two of them.

"Brother Tai, what do you mean, this is a matter between my two brothers, if you want to intervene sideways, you can't rob it. ”

The appearance of this thin little Wu Xiu made the two surnamed Wu stop the war and stand on the same front in an instant.

"Put down the Fuxian Heart Sutra, you can leave later, Mo didn't mean to leave you. Mo Xingwu Xiu said lightly, unable to see what he was thinking.

"Don't think about it. ”

Snorted, the two people surnamed Wu went straight to the surname Mo Wu Xiu, to kill the opponent, although the Fuxian Heart Sutra is not a powerful exercise, or spiritual decision, but it is a supreme treasure, unique in heaven and earth, they will not let go.

"If you can't do it, let me die. Wu Xiu, surnamed Mo, instantly exuded a strong Taoist intent, controlling Zhou Tian's spiritual energy surging, and suddenly his big hand rose up, and then fell down, and the two surnamed Wu were killed.

The three of them were obviously not opponents of the same level, and they couldn't face the slashing of Wu Xiu surnamed Mo.

After killing the two of them, the two surnamed Mo Wu Xiu glanced at them with disdain, and grabbed them out of thin air with a big hand, and the sealed Fuxian Heart Sutra flew up from the dead man and fell into the hands of Wu Xiu surnamed Mo.

After Wu Xiu surnamed Mo received the Fuxian Heart Sutra, a smug smile appeared on his face, obviously he was very satisfied with his wisdom and luck.

After collecting the Fuxian Heart Sutra, Wu Xiu surnamed Mo once again asked if there were any treasures, exercises, or spiritual decisions on them, and after determining that the two poor eggs had nothing to do, Wu Xiu surnamed Mo took a step out of the soldier's room. (To be continued......)