Chapter 566: Yang Spirit Buddha

When the burly man saw that so many people dared to rob him of treasures, he was immediately angry.

"Die to me!"

He shouted angrily, and countless thunderbolts rained down from the sky and bombarded the earth.

A monk couldn't dodge, and was instantly hit by a thunderbolt, turning into ashes on the spot, and ceased to exist.

But there were also some powerful beings who cultivated to easily dodge and continued to chase towards the golden stone.

Zhou Xuanji didn't make a move, and watched quietly.

He focused his mind on the golden stone, and he was curious about what it was.

He could faintly hear the sound of a heartbeat coming from the golden stone.

Although it was far away, he could hear it clearly.

Is this stone alive?

The huge black python was shattered by the thunder, turned into ashes, and dissipated into the air.

"Xuanlei Bazun, you're too much!"

"The treasure is not yours, why are we not allowed to take it?"

"Join forces against him, kill him, and we'll divide it evenly, how about it?"

"Okay!

Those monks were all enraged, and they used their own magical powers to join forces to fight against the Xuanlei Overlord.

When a big war broke out, these monks fought and cast various spells and magical powers, and those magic weapons also showed different powers.

Zhou Xuanji looked at it for a while, and then decided to make a move.

He directly cast the Nine Gods Returning to the Origin Technique, took out more than 700 divine swords, and stepped away in the air.

Xuan Lei Bazun roared angrily, and the endless thunder was in his palms, which was not only the strongest attack, but also the strongest defense.

The monks couldn't beat him at all, and he was injured by lightning and lightning one after another.

Xuanlei Bazun saw Zhou Xuanji coming, raised his right hand, and a pillar of thunder and lightning shot out from the palm of his hand, killing Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji cast a trace of infinite and came behind Xuanlei Bazun.

Poofโ€”

Xuan Lei Bazun's head flew up directly, blood rose from his neck like a fountain, and the nearby monks were all frightened and retreated.

They looked at Zhou Xuanji in horror, unable to believe their eyes.

Who is this person?

It's so strong!

Zhou Xuanji cast the Sword Sect Immortal Devil May Cry, and more than seven hundred divine swords burst out with white light, circling around him at high speed.

The Excalibur in front of him automatically moved out of the way, allowing him to easily suck the golden stone over.

This golden stone is bigger than him, weighing millions of catties, which is really not simple.

He directly included it in the Supreme Curry.

He turned and walked in the other direction, and no one dared to stop him.

The head of the Xuanlei Overlord quickly flew back to the flesh, and he didn't dare to chase after it either.

"Who the hell is he...... My mana ......"

Xuanlei Bazun felt a chill in his heart and thought in horror.

He didn't even see the sword clearly before he was beheaded.

The most important thing was that at that moment, all his mana was sucked away.

You know, he has the cultivation of the Three Realms of Heaven!

Everyone present made a note of Zhou Xuanji's face, in case the next time they met, they would not know Mount Tai.

After leaving.

Zhou Xuanji lifted the Nine Gods Returning to the Yuan Technique, he summoned the Tianwu Demon God, and dozens of divine swords were superimposed together to form a sword saucer, let him sit down, he took out the golden stone, and observed it carefully.

The Ancient Excalibur hovered beside him, and the powerful souls followed suit.

"This stone is not simple, and the hardness of what I have seen is second to none. โ€

"Not only that, but there is a heartbeat in it, could it be that there is a creature hidden?"

"It should be the legendary Golden Fetal Fire Spirit Stone, which is an excellent refining material. โ€

"This kid doesn't need a magic weapon, you look at his sword. โ€

When Zhou Xuanji learned about it, the corners of his mouth rose.

He asked how many days the stone could be sold for.

Xuanzun estimated that at least 100,000 Tiansha pills could be sold.

This made Zhou Xuanji very satisfied, he had such a harvest when he first came, and it was not bad.

Subsequently, he included the Golden Fetal Fire Spirit Stone in the Supreme Treasury.

He continued to rush in the direction of the aura.

When he came to the next place, he found that the baby had already been taken.

He kept going, still with no gains.

He immediately went full speed ahead.

He still underestimated the speed of the other entrants, and they were all rushing like hungry wolves.

......

In the starry sky.

In a temple, the Red Lion Ancestor sits opposite an old monk.

"Yang Spirit Buddha, what is the matter with me?"

The Red Lion Ancestor was the first to ask, looking at this ancestral hall.

The Yang Ling Buddha looked thin, his face was fifty years old, he was wearing a delicate robe, and said with a smile: "Look who this is." โ€

His right palm was opened, and a ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, reflecting Zhou Xuanji's figure inside.

Red Lion Ancestor's eyes widened and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Xuanji has been selected by him as a disciple, and even if he has not officially apprenticed, he intends to focus on training.

"Don't get me wrong, here's the thing, this son was sucked into my Heavenly Evil Realm by mistake, he is breaking into the secret realm of the Guanghuang, I am here to ask for your opinion, if you want him, I will directly move him out. โ€

Yang Ling Buddha smiled and said, hearing that the Red Lion Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the Eight Saints, there are also factions.

He has a very close relationship with the Yang Spirit Buddha, and he is a mortal enemy with the Xuantie Tianzun.

The Red Lion Ancestor muttered: "Guanghuang Secret Realm? โ€

Yang Ling Buddha said with deep meaning: "There are many good seedlings in the Guanghuang Secret Realm this time, and your Zhou Xuanji may be in danger of falling. โ€

The Red Lion Ancestor waved his hand, looking confident.

Joke!

Who else is more wicked than that kid?

He said proudly: "As long as you don't make a move, no one can help him." โ€

Yang Ling Buddha shook his head and said, "The body of the demon god can't let him be invincible under the Heavenly Sage. โ€

The Red Lion Ancestor was still confident, and with a wave of his right hand, he created a chessboard.

"Don't talk about that, let's come to the next game!"

He laughed, and the Yang Spirit Buddha stroked his beard and smiled, raising his hand to pick up a chess piece.

......

this day.

Zhou Xuanji came to a sea of water, the sea level was foggy, and the visibility was extremely low.

He could feel the spatial barrier at the end of the horizon.

There were no treasures left in this area that were worth grabbing, so he was ready to go deeper into the Guanghuang Secret Realm.

He swept around with his divine sense, and then led the Tianwu Demon God forward.

After flying into the thick fog, he heard the sounds of battle, on the left and right sides.

He didn't care and moved on.

Then, his expression became strange.

No matter how long he flew, there was always the roar of battle on the left and right, and the barrier was still so far away from him.

"It looks like you're in the lineup. โ€

Zhou Xuanji said calmly, and then urged the Nine Gods to return to the Yuan Jue, fusing the Southern Demon God with himself, he took out his right hand like a god, and he directly slashed out with a sword.

The sword is gone!

However, the sword aura of the sword spirit did not make much movement, and after disappearing into the mist, there was no sound.

Interesting!

Zhou Xuanji did not panic and prepared to cast the kendo rules.

"You can't get out like this, let's join forces. โ€

A female voice came, Zhou Xuanji glanced at it, and saw a man and a woman flying out of the fog one after another.

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