Ten thousand lamps of ancient Buddha, congenital ten thousand ancient Buddha womb, boundless mana.

100,000 years ago, its Buddha name was already famous all over the world.

The Ancient Buddha of Ten Thousand Lights once wanted to set foot in the Eastern Wilderness to preach Buddhism, but was stopped by the Emperor of the Wilderness.

The two fought in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Valley Terrace.

That battle of Buddhism and Taoism was earth-shattering, shocking the immortal realm, and forever immortal records.

In the end, the two fought to a draw.

Since then, Master Wandeng has never set foot in the Eastern Wilderness again, and has spent his entire life in the Western Desert until he sits.

Although he is seated in the record, more people believe that he has become a Buddha, transcended the Three Realms, and achieved the immortal Buddha body.

Now the vicissitudes of the sea have passed, and 100,000 years have passed.

Why, the grievances of one emperor and one Buddha have been passed down after 100,000 years.

Do you want to keep fighting, or whatever?

Lingxi has a desolate ancient immortal body, and this golden cicada has an ancient Buddha fetus.

Otherwise, it doesn't mean that the Emperor of the Wilderness and the Ancient Buddha of Ten Thousand Lights will fight again.

Let's take a look at the two inheritors, who is more bullish.

At present, this golden cicada has made a great wish to carry forward the Dharma and spread it in every corner of the world.

This is exactly the same as the ancient Buddha of ten thousand lamps back then.

After inheriting the womb of the ancient Buddha, this golden cicada must also inherit its will.

Otherwise, it has been 100,000 years, and no one in the Buddha of the Western Desert has ever dared to set foot in the Eastern Wilderness, and has threatened to promote Buddhism.

At this time, a golden cicada dared to do this.

The point is that he is young, and he is only in his early twenties to have such a peerless cultivation.

Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb and rode a rocket all the way, it would be impossible for him to reach the peak of Buddhist cultivation in more than 20 years.

There is only one explanation, only one truth.

That is, this person also encountered a great opportunity and obtained a peerless inheritance.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang couldn't help frowning.

One by one, the ancient legacies were born.

And all in the same era.

How so?

Could it be that the heavens of this fairy world are about to change?

In this world, in addition to Lingxi and the golden cicada in front of him, will there be anyone else who has also obtained the ancient inheritance?

Just as Fang Lang was groaning.

Qiu Ze, Cai Yao, and Xiang Yun have already made a move.

Although it is three enemies and one, it is not martial.

But it has reached this step, who cares if you are martial or not, let's talk about it after you win.

If he loses, how much of this monk in the city will be tempered by his golden light.

If he is turned into tens of thousands, and all of them follow him into the empty door to cultivate Buddhism, then where will I have the face of the Eastern Wilderness, and how will the face of my cultivator remain!

A spark can start a prairie fire.

If it cannot be stopped today, the desolate land will be full of Buddhas in the coming days, and the Tao will no longer exist.

At this time, the three Nine Feet Ten Thousand Tribulation Dharma Bodies opened together, and their superimposed huge power came overwhelmingly.

In the face of these three powerful superimposed powers, Jin Chanzi's brows couldn't help frowning, and he showed a slight fluctuating emotion for the first time.

The three powerhouses came out together.

Compared with Xiang Yun, Cai Yao and Qiu Ze are more powerful.

At this time, Lingxi in the distance seemed to be touched.

Her blood couldn't stop boiling.

Her eyes were fixed on the golden cicada.

As if he was a natural enemy.

Looking at Ling Xi's state, Fang Lang frowned slightly, and then put his hand on her left arm, and the mysterious and extraordinary power of the wordless Dao Book instantly passed through her left arm and reached her heart.

The power of wordless Taoism.

Recently, Fang Lang has a deeper understanding, and he can slowly peek into its essence.

He discovered that the extraordinary power he had gained from his previous meditation on the Book of Enlightenment had always been stored in his mind.

The so-called sea of hearts, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where, it's very mysterious.

After the last few times of spiritual awareness, his mind gradually cleared up and became visualized.

He only needs to look inward with his spiritual sense, and he can see.

In the boundless sea of hearts, a wordless island fell on it.

The island is filled with the extraordinary power he has obtained from the book of enlightenment.

Extraordinary power turned into immortal trees and planted on them.

Every time he consulted the Taoist Enlightenment, he could gain extraordinary power.

The extraordinary power contains the laws of heaven and earth, and the magic is endless.

Every time he visited, he could clearly feel the changes on this small island.

Now, with his extraordinary power to help Lingxi stabilize his mind, he can perceive that on the wordless island, the immortal tree is constantly volatilizing immortal power.

When he finished his work, the immortal tree was a little dimmer than before.

Fang Lang put his hand down, and Lingxi's mind returned to calm, and there was no longer the impulse just now.

"How could I be like this?" Regaining her composure, Ling Xi asked as she looked at Fang Lang with a puzzled face.

Fang Lang frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Lingxi, you have just obtained the immortal body, and you can't get rid of some of its influences, the next thing you have to do is to make yourself stronger, and also make your willpower stronger, so as to get rid of the shackles of inheritance." ”

Hearing him say this, Lingxi seemed to understand something.

Ever since she had obtained this inheritance, she had vaguely felt that she was a little disgusted by the Western Desert Land.

Especially when looking at some immortal records, if she mentioned the Western Desert Land, she always felt that there were some inexplicable fluctuations in her mood.

And after seeing the golden cicada with her own eyes today, her emotions are even worse.

Now that I think about it, as Fang Lang said, this is like the shackles brought by inheritance.

Could this be a side effect of acquiring a lineage?

Fang Lang looked at Lingxi, not knowing how to speak.

Because he didn't know why he wanted to stop her.

In his opinion, even if he obtains the inheritance, there is no need to inherit the will of the other party or something.

The desolate emperor, or you don't pass it on.

Since you have given it, then give it quickly, don't be so grinding, you have to let people inherit your will.

Of course, this also includes the bald donkey of the Ten Thousand Lights Ancient Buddha.

Back then, you didn't have the ability to bring Buddhism to the Eastern Wilderness, and you forcibly let the golden cicada who inherited your Buddha's womb do it.

Have you ever asked the golden cicada?

Whether they are willing or forced by you.

Speaking of attachment, when it comes to resentment, as a Buddhist monk, you have committed a foul.

At this time, Fang Lang couldn't help but smile to himself.

In his opinion, if you have to lose your heart when inheriting the inheritance, then this should not be called inheritance, but coercion.

According to Lingxi, she was deeply affected by this, as long as she looked at the word "Western Desert", she would have a sense of rejection and hatred, let alone seeing the golden cicada.

Like this, it's a bit excessive.

However, Fang Lang felt that this kind of small problem could still be solved.

The power of will left over by these inheritors can be done with just a few sessions of extraordinary power.

There is no word book here, do it a few times, and you will definitely be able to get rid of the disease.

On the sword platform, Jin Chanzi caught a trace of Lingxi's breath just now, and couldn't help but glance at her.

As soon as Lingxi's breath appeared, Jin Chanzi's heart couldn't help but be startled, as if a trace of emotion fluctuated strangely like a natural enemy.

Above Sendai.

Cai Yao, Qiu Ze, and Xiang Yun rushed towards the golden cicada with the might of heaven and earth.

"Little bald donkey, eat the palm of the city lord!"

"Brother Qiu, for such Western Desert demons, you don't have to be polite, just sacrifice your soul technique!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Qiu Ze snorted, "It's too mystical, the heart sutra turns into a soul!"

Cai Yao pinched the Dao trick in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted: "Return to the origin of eternity, soul art enlightenment!"

Cai and Qiu sacrificed soul magic at the same time.

I saw two dark green powers emerge and attack towards the golden cicada.

[Ding, friendly reminder: the host please stay away from here, there is a threat to life]

"Stay away? With such a God-given fate, there is no reason to retreat. ”

"This is soul magic?!"

Fang Lang stared at the two dark green mysterious forces in the distance with a solemn expression.

This mystical power is distinguished from spiritual power and spiritual power.

This is soul power?!

Among the five senses, Fang Lang inexplicably felt a sense of threat.

Although standing at a distance, his powerful spiritual sense can sense its potential threat.

This kind of soul power is the existence of the immortal golden body card that can break the heavens.

At this time, powerful soul techniques burst out from Cai Yao and Qiu Ze.

Even if the target of the attack was not Fang Lang, it still made him feel a shock in his heart.

If it had been a blow to him, he would have been killed on the spot.

With such a powerful soul power, it is no wonder that the Heavenly Dao System immediately issued a friendly reminder.

Very strong indeed!

Fang Langdao's eyes and spiritual eyes were superimposed, and the perception was very clear.

This mysterious soul power, it does not break the spiritual power, does not break the physical body, and specializes in the three souls and seven souls of people.

And with his current true cultivation at the peak of the Golden God Realm, encountering it is indeed more auspicious.

This soul power is not hindered by spiritual power, and it hits people's hearts.

This Cai family and Qiu family are worthy of being famous big families in the Eastern Wilderness.

With such terrifying energy, as long as the two of them join forces, who can disrespect them in this Eastern Wilderness.

Cai's "Ten Thousand Ancient Returns to the Yuan Sutra" and Qiu's "Taixuan Heart Sutra" turned out to be exercises for cultivating soul arts.

This kind of practice is rare in the world.

The entire Eastern Wilderness is estimated to be owned only by the Cai Qiu family.

And this soul technique, ignoring the immortal golden body card, is indeed the nemesis of his invincible body.

In the first glimpse of this soul art.

Fang Lang has already begun to think about how to deal with it.

With his current real cultivation, he will definitely not be able to get this Cai Qiu and the two of them at close range.

This hand-to-hand combat is someone else's nightmare, but resting on these two people, it will be his nightmare.

If you encounter a soul master, it is only advisable to attack from a distance, not to fight closely.

This immortal golden body is terrifying and invincible in others, but in the face of soul art, there is equal to nothing.

Moreover, in this vast immortal realm, how many people have mastered such soul powers.

And how many people will become his nemesis.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and his expression was serious.

This kind of soul technique, he Fang Lang can't deal with it, can this golden cicada deal with it?

I'm afraid this golden cicada is going to suffer.

The sword platform was in the air, and after Jin Chanzi felt these two soul powers, his face was finally no longer calm, but frowned slightly.

From his Buddha senses, he already felt a hint of threat.

The golden cicada stands on the nine-colored lotus platform, and the golden body of the nine-zhang Dharma around his body constantly exudes a golden light, making him like a solemn true Buddha.

The little monk is now the first person in the Western Desert.

If it falls here, after 10,000 years, it will be difficult for the Ten Thousand Buddhas of the Western Desert to rise again, Amitabha.

"Great Mighty Dragon, open!"

The golden cicada's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked directly at the two soul powers that were about to rush to his eyes.