Half a day later, Su Mushao joined Nixia and the others halfway.

Everyone turned into rainbow light and galloped away in the direction of Mida Zen Buddhism.

In the past few days, there have often been jade sword transmissions from the sect, bringing the latest news to Su Musha, the current situation of the sect is not very good, facing the mysterious Arhat, even the elders of the sect, have suffered in his hands.

The person of the Crossing Sin Dao was seriously injured, although it did not reach the point of military liberation, but it is said that Yuan Ying was entangled by a strange dark golden Buddha light, as if it was some kind of prohibition, and his strength could not be exerted in one-tenth of one-twelve.

Including the Sentence Underworld Daoist, this once had a dislike with the ghost flower mother-in-law, the Yin Peak Palm Zun, it is rumored that he was slapped by the Arhat, directly pressed into the depths of the void, and was almost submerged by the long river of time, it is said that the elders of the sect once manifested a terrifying Taoist vision, hooked up the Netherworld, but was instead used by the Arhat to use that wisp of reincarnation breath, if it were not for the Ghost Flower Mother-in-law's shot at the critical moment, the sentence of the Underworld Taoist has been forcibly transformed by the Arhat.

Including the mountain demon peak, the palm of the mountain demon covered the feathers, shook the twelve demon god mountains, and rescued many true disciples, but five of the divine mountains were all turned into powder in the light of the Buddha.

The White Bone Peak White Bone Demon Palace collapsed into a square dome.

The Nine Swords of the Netherworld of the Dead Sword Peak shattered the blade of the sword!

......

Only the head of the sect Cang Junzi, it is rumored that he has touched the realm of that incarnation, holding the hanging mirror, and killed into the pure land of Guanzhu controlled by the arhats, and discussed with the arhats, and then I don't know what the result is.

It's all because of one person, and the great competition is gone.

In any case, this trip Su Musha must go, it is no longer the time to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, not to mention, if Su Musha wants to seek the Buddha's physical body Taoism, he will eventually fall into the Pure Land of Guanzhu.

Thinking like this, Su Musha was almost a purple yin spirit, and with the help of the cultivation of the Jiedan realm, he forcibly hurried in a short time, only hoping to rush to the mountain gate of Mida Zen Sect earlier.

"Stop!"

The person who opened his mouth was not Su Musha, but Nixia on the side, Nixia was shaking the human skin banner in her hand, and there was only a trace of solemnity in her scarlet eyes.

Everyone stopped in mid-air, and Su Musha felt a familiar Dao fluctuation not far away.

There was a faint sound of brilliant divine sound.

"I am afraid that in the heavens of the other country, there are no parents who have no birth and cannot hear, death here, life there, death there, life here, it is called wandering hometown. Life and death suffer endlessly, and there will never be life and death. ”

The divine voice is huge, and it is even more like there are thousands of red dust guests whispering, this kind of murmuring is not an illusion, but this sound of the divine kingdom, which contains unpredictable results.

What made Su Musha even more vigilant was the Dao map emerging from the sky.

"Towering Immovable Taishang Deep Roots Result Volume"

This is the first time that Su Musha has seen the second Dao diagram of the inheritor of the ancient Dao method since he was reborn against the sky.

There are thousands of great Luo on it, and a corner of the vast divine realm has appeared.

This is the inheritance of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, and it could have been regarded as supreme.

It's a pity that it's a Shinto inheritance after all.

It is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit.

After all, I was shackled at the pinnacle.

This person Su Musha knew that it was his senior sister, the fairy of Wushengfeng, He Yaqing.

In this context, it may be more appropriate to call a goddess or a saint.

Su Musha glanced at the glittering Dao diagram above the void again, and then stopped speaking, quietly waiting for the end of the situation.

She turned on the "Vacuum Hometown", which is a killer move, and she is obviously facing an unpredictable opponent.

A moment later, only golden light emerged from the void, and this golden light was sharp, piercing through the vacuum home.

Su Musha was shocked in his heart, and He Yaqing fell into the disadvantage.

"Go over and see. ”

Everyone slowly walked into the void, and in a moment, they descended on the battlefield.

The heavy clouds were all shattered under the battle between the two, He Yaqing's eyes were full of anger, and several of the disciples of Wusheng Peak beside him had already been seriously injured, and several had fallen.

"Senior sister. ”

He Yaqing was angry, but she just nodded at Su Musha, and didn't say a word, following He Yaqing's gaze, Su Musha saw an acquaintance.

A wise Buddha.

"Amitabha, this one, but the famous Xuanlong Peak Daozi Mei Danzi recently?"

Su Musha nodded coldly, with a playful look in his eyes.

"It's a certain family, the Buddha is blocking the way here, what can you say?"

I haven't seen it for a few years, and the Dharma of Yizhi Buddha has become more and more profound, and now he has stepped into the realm of Jiedan.

"The poor monk wants to do the way of cutting meat and feeding eagles, and he specially waits for two Taoist friends here, just to be able to talk about the Tao, and the time is not too long, seven days is enough. Please ask the two donors, don't embarrass the little monk. ”

The smile on Su Musha's face was even stronger.

"Cut meat and feed eagles, Buddha, if I have heard correctly, this is not the way of Mida Zen Buddhism. ”

A look of unnaturalness flashed across the face of the Buddha.

"This is not the path of the poor monks, but the way of the Arhat masters, and now the lama is looking at the Pure Land, if it is not the way of the poor monks, it is not impossible. ”

The smile on Su Musha's face suddenly retracted.

"Master Arhat, I still don't understand, which of your Buddhist masters is killing the side door and collecting a continent to inherit the way of luck! If this is also a Buddhist sect, how is it different from my demon path?"

Su Mu covers the heart, and more importantly, Su Mu covers this statement, which has pointed out the true purpose of Mida Zen Buddhism!

It is true that with the current foundation of Mida Zen Buddhism, even if there is this inexplicable Arhat in the world, it is not enough to be promoted to the Holy Land Great Sect, but if the inheritance exercises and luck of the other Buddhist temples in Mida Buzhou are gathered together, I am afraid that even the Hanging Moon Demon Sect will not be able to cover its light!

It's a common sentence, but when you turn it over, it's a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Mida Zen Buddhism wants to find its own way to rise in this battle between good and evil, but it is built on the bones of countless Buddha cultivators.

After all, Su Musha remembered it well.

Cutting meat and feeding eagles is the inheritance of Lanke Temple that was destroyed in the last battle of Buddha Land.

Su Musha's face became more and more cold, and Yizhi Buddha was even more speechless, and after a long time, he folded his hands, but his attitude was already obvious.

"Amitabha, donor, you have messed up the hearts of poor monks and Buddhas. ”

Su Musha smiled dumbly.

"If you lose your Buddha nature, how can you talk about the Buddha's heart, and if the Buddha's cultivation is not enough, if I send you to see the Buddha, you can also talk to his old man about the profound Dharma, and you will not be able to prove the fruition in the next life. ”

After that, the hateful banner in Su Musha's hand had already shaken.

The Zique Yin Spirit was subject to this kind of Dharma, and it was afraid that it would be difficult to exert the true combat power of the Jie Dan, but after all, there were thirty-three days of Locking God Array, and this thing pierced through the void, giving Su Musha the confidence to fight with the Buddha of One Wisdom.

Seeing Su Musha's move, He Yaqing categorically had no idea of fighting alone, and the Shinto Dao diagram behind her swept out directly, waving a ray of light in her hand, and shot with Su Musha.

At the same time, a streamer of light sped through the distant sky.

"Bald donkey, die!"

At first, it was just an undetectable sound, but when it reached Su Musha's ears, it was already like a thunderous sound.

The person who came was the Daozi of the Sword Peak, the Zhe Huizi.

In the hands of this son, he controls one of the Nine Swords of the Netherworld of the Dead Sword Peak.

Yizhi Buddha's face became more and more solemn, and the void had a golden light blooming, and the treasure was more and more solemn.

A string of Buddha beads rose into the air in his hand, and there were twelve Buddha beads of red sandalwood.

"Twelve Heavens, Heavens Buddha Kingdom!"