Chapter 740: It seems to be a throwing knife
The further he went, the greater the pressure, and the strength shown by the hidden dragon could not bear it at all, and the gourd that could still be held in his hand became bigger and bigger, in fact, it was not that the gourd became bigger, but that his body became smaller.
From the beginning of being able to hold it in his hand, to holding the gourd all over his body, to the end that he can sit on the gourd in the end, and I don't know what material the gourd is refining, although the speed is slow, there is no problem under the pressure of the Buddha Emperor, you know, the closer you get to the statue of the Buddha Emperor, the greater the pressure on it, not to mention the magic weapon of the Xuan Immortal, even the magic weapon of the Golden Immortal may be broken.
Lin Chuan's own body is very powerful, comparable to the magic weapon of the Golden Immortal, he can only move a little, and he still needs to keep adapting to the pressure.
Unexpectedly, Qianlong was the last, and his precious gourd flew forward directly with him, and soon overtook Lin Chuan, "Sect Master, why don't you come up and sit too?"
The hidden dragon was pressed into a small point and sat on the gourd, Lin Chuan shook his head and smiled, "Sitting on the gourd represents a trick, I want to walk in front of the statue by myself, even if the Buddha Emperor is still alive, sooner or later I will call him a Taoist friend."
The tone was so big that the hidden dragon was dumbfounded, and muttered, "It's really fake, and the Buddha Emperor is on an equal footing, I'm afraid there is only one in an era, as the so-called heaven has no two days, is this to compete with the Immortal Emperor?"
He didn't know that Lin Chuan's cultivation so far had never been restrained, and even the previous mental method had jumped out, moving forward step by step, leaving a footprint behind him with each step, and the footprints contained the laws he had comprehended, which were somewhat similar to the laws of Shamen but also different, and there seemed to be a fusion of immortal laws.
But in the end, Lin Chuan's strength is still too low, even if he comprehends Shamen Dao, but under the pressure of the Buddha Emperor, it is still not enough, his body is cracked, blood flows from his body, and he has been dyed into a bloody man in a short period of time.
"Is this already my limit" Lin Chuan looked at the halfway point, "It's not that I'm not as smart as others, it's that my strength is insufficient."
After talking to himself, he sat cross-legged directly, without the slightest blow, it is true, he has long been perfect in his comprehension of Shamen Avenue, but if he wants to resist the coercion of the Buddha Emperor, he wants strength as a support, and now he is only a true immortal.
The hidden dragon stared at Lin Chuan, who was like a giant, and found that he had given up moving forward, at this moment the hidden dragon was only the size of an ant, and the gourd was a vast land for him.
"The strength of the sect leader is much stronger than mine, I am a trick, so in this way, the fate of the Buddha Emperor belongs to me."
Soon the hidden dragon became excited, and the gourd under the seat drilled forward vigorously, which is likely to be the magic weapon of the Buddha Emperor, and now that the Buddha Emperor is dead, the magic weapon is an ownerless thing, comparable to the existence of the Immortal Emperor, and I am excited to think about it.
Under the statue of the headless Buddha Emperor, there seems to be a world, all kinds of explosions surge, at a glance it is all earth, fire, water and wind, there is no world at all, and you can see a flash of cold light from time to time.
As the gourd approached, the frequency of the cold mangs became more and more, and even the earth, fire, water and wind were cut everywhere they passed, not only that, but even the world barrier would have cracks, and it was obvious that one side of the world could not be trapped at all, but whenever the world was about to be broken, a huge breath flowed out, and dense runes appeared above the world, and the blooming Buddha light seemed to be woven into a king to suppress the cold mang.
The hidden dragon didn't know all this, and he couldn't feel it or see it, so he patted the gourd with his little hand, "This time I came here because the sect leader wanted to seek an opportunity, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper." ”
Knock –
The whole gourd vibrate, as if it had knocked down some behemoth, and the dragon immediately looked up, it was the headless statue of the Buddha Emperor, and only when he got close could he see the appearance of the Buddha Emperor carefully, wearing a robe, sitting on the lotus platform, just a sculpture exuding infinite Buddha light.
But when the momentum of Buddhism is exuded, you can also feel the imperial breath from it, the mixture of the two always gives people a strange feeling, the Buddha light has all sentient beings, compassion for the heart, but the imperial breath is to suppress the eternal, only I respect the domineering.
The hidden dragon wanted to step forward to take a look, but as soon as he stepped out of the range of the gourd, the pressure immediately increased countless times, and his current body would be directly squeezed and shattered.
There is also the law of sand gates around the statue that can directly transform the hidden dragon, which makes him even more afraid to act rashly, and the originally happy mood immediately disappeared, and has become trembling, and this mood that can only be seen and cannot be obtained makes him even more aggrieved.
What also makes the hidden dragon uncomfortable is that the gourd keeps hitting the statue, and every impact is like a collision of the world to him, he is on the cusp of the storm, and the huge force he receives makes him unstable.
Although he was very confident in the hardness of the gourd, every collision made his heart tremble, after all, it was a sculpture of the Buddha Emperor, and the material of the sculpture itself was probably unique in the Shamen era, and it could not be burned in the silence wind and fire, you can imagine how strong it is, and the law of the abyss-like avenue.
And at this moment, the world under the Buddha's throne was even more ready to move after every collision, and the world was annihilated, but it could not be felt at all in the outside world.
As time went by, the world began to crumble, and the cold flickered, and it was completely impossible to see what it was, but it was clear that the world could not be trapped now.
At this time, even the hidden dragon realized that something was wrong, and the sigil that appeared in the world below was torn apart by the cold light, and the entire sculpture trembled, starting from the lotus platform, and slowly shattered.
"What the hell is this treasure of mine, even the Buddha Emperor sculpture can be smashed, if this is the case, the immortal king will be able to knock them to death in the future"
Quickly get rid of this unrealistic idea, the existence of the fairy king, a little wind and grass, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death before waiting for the gourd to be sacrificed.
The lotus platform fell off piece by piece, from the bottom to the top, the dragon saw the process of the sculpture disintegrating, and the sand gate law around the sculpture also began to crumble.
Obviously, this is a disintegration from the inside out, at most the impact of the gourd only played a catalytic role, and the silent disintegration was even more shocking, and the scene that appeared in front of him was that the world was shattered, the law was broken, the avenue collapsed, and the blooming light made the hidden dragon suddenly realize, and the truth contained in it can only be understood and not spoken.
This was an opportunity for the hidden dragon, and the consequence of the shattering of the statue was that a radius of hundreds of miles was affected, and Lin Chuan could immediately feel that his pressure had become smaller, and he immediately strode forward.
The body of the hidden dragon also gradually became larger, but he didn't notice it himself, because his eyes stared at the scene in front of him without blinking, and when Lin Chuan came, the statue of the Buddha Emperor had been completely shattered, and he only saw an end.
"Sect Master, you're late," Qianlong sighed, "This is really a big opportunity"
"Hehe, it's okay, I have already got the opportunity here" Lin Chuan was not depressed at all, although the shattered statue of the Buddha Emperor was shocking, but the biggest gain for him was Shamen Avenue.
The Buddha outside the city is only the convergence of the comprehension of all the cultivators of the Shamen era on the Shamen Dao, but here the Buddha has comprehended the Shamen Dao, and the two are not the same in terms of insight.
Without waiting for them to continue talking, the statue of the Buddha Emperor collapsed, and the cold light of the suppression under the seat was instantly unrestrained, and one by one rose to the sky, getting bigger and bigger.
It was also because of the resentment of the collapse of the statue of the Buddha Emperor, but it was directly shredded by this training, and it was shattered everywhere it passed, full of endless destructive power.
The first thing that was swept away was the infinite resentment in the city, followed by those tombs, the tombstones immediately shone brightly, and the phantom shadows of the treasures appeared, reciting the scriptures, pressing the palms of the hands, and thousands of Buddha seals gathered together to suppress them.
But the end result was that all the tombs were shattered, and all the tombs were cut open, and all of them were reduced to ashes, and the scene that had just been the eighteenth layer of hell had now become nothing.
The dragon shrunk his neck, "Did we release something evil?"
Lin Chuan's scalp was also numb at the moment, and all the tombs in Shamen City were opened, and there were corpses inside, not decomposed, more like they were asleep.
Even after death, his tomb was cut open and all the bodies of the Buddha sat up, his tongue was bright and lotus, and he wanted to suppress the cold mang, such a powerful force made Lin Chuan's complexion change greatly, and there was nowhere to hide if he wanted to.
"It's really bad this time, I don't know what the hidden dragon has released, so that the Buddha Emperor will suppress the existence will not be some old immortal."
There was no sound, the cold light directly broke through the air, the space was shattered layer by layer, and everywhere it passed, it was annihilated, even if the corpses of those Buddhas were cut off heads.
Seeing this scene, Lin Chuan's heart shook slightly, and it could be seen from the wound that it seemed that the statue of the Buddha Emperor was the same, and the flat wound could even be cut off by the law of the Great Dao.
"What the hell is it?" Lin Chuan frowned.
Qianlong grinned and said, "Whatever he is, I let him out, how can I thank me for being a life-saver."
As soon as the words fell, the cold mang was already as big as the size of the city, this Buddha city occupied a star field, when the sky fell, it was directly divided into two, even if the Buddha city was cut open, it was so smooth, all the tombstones were shattered, and the resentment disappeared at the moment of the destruction of the Buddha city.
Lin Chuan and the others stared blankly at the scene in front of them, the strength of the immortals was very strong, and it was possible to destroy a peerless golden immortal in the star field, but this place was different, and the wisdom and luck of an era were condensed, and they were easily beheaded.
After a long time, the hidden dragon came back to his senses, "Sure enough, even if this city is exterminated, it will not hurt you and me."
The sound of breaking the air with a whoosh, Han Mang flew directly towards Lin Chuan and the hidden dragon, the speed was too fast, Lin Chuan didn't have time to make a move, and he had just raised his hand in front of them, and at this moment, the gourd that had not moved broke free from the palm of the hidden dragon.
It was as if the gourd had been waiting there for a long time, and the cold mang was also going to drill into the gourd, rushing directly into the gourd, and the whole gourd stopped there twice in the void.
The hidden dragon cautiously went to get the gourd, and it didn't break out of the shell as expected, but the entire gourd became countless times heavier, and it took a lot of strength to get it back, "Sect Master, do you see what it is?"
"It seems to be a flying knife," Lin Chuan said uncertainly.
"Flying knives?" Hidden Dragon immediately muttered, "I used to say that it was a rough man who played with knives, but now I have become like a sect leader, but flying knives don't seem to be knives, so they don't count."