Figures soon appeared around the top of the mountain, all of them were blind-eyed, they just looked at Huan Yin who wanted to approach the stone tablet, and the cultivation on his body exploded and rushed towards Huan Yin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huan Yin didn't have time to think about it anymore, he could only make one last move, even if the injury broke out completely, he would have to use all his spiritual power to touch the stone tablet, which was his only hope now.

Huan Yin opened the Giant Spirit Fan, and then a giant spirit with a hammer in both hands suddenly appeared and floated in front of Huan Yin. At this moment, the giant spirit's body is a little illusory, which is obviously caused by Huan's lack of spiritual power.

After the djinn appeared, Huan Yin pointed at the monk standing in front of the stone tablet, and the djinn rushed towards him.

The giant spirit quickly rushed in front of the Great Perfection Monk opposite Huan Yin, raised his double gong and smashed it down.

However, the Gathering Great Perfection Monk on the opposite side had obviously been prepared for a long time, and when he saw the giant spirit attacking, his hands that had already completed the pinching technique pressed towards the giant spirit, and suddenly a strong force hit the giant spirit's body, which not only made the giant spirit extremely dim in an instant, but also directly blasted it out.

Huan was broken because of the spell, coupled with the forcible luck of the spirit against the enemy, blood spurted out directly, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up again. And around him, a large number of monks had already appeared, all rushing towards him, among which those whose cultivation was above Huaying abounded.

If you are in such a desperate situation, will you just close your eyes in despair and seek the last few breaths of relaxation in this life, or will you stay calm, think hard, and continue to look for the last ray of hope in despair?

Huan Yin's cultivation began to fall at an accelerated pace, and his body began to gradually weaken, but his eyes were brighter than ever!

The direction he was looking at was the stele? no, it was behind the stele, the djinn behind the stele that was so dim that it was about to dissipate, but it was unhindered!

Huan Yin used the last bit of strength in his body to keep the giant spirit alive, and even transmitted his divine thoughts to the giant spirit, wanting to use the giant spirit as a medium to pass on his own answer to the stone tablet.

No one noticed at all now that Huan Yin's djinn was rapidly approaching the stone tablet, and even if anyone noticed, it would be too late to stop it. Finally, just when Huan Yin was completely surrounded by the Confusers, the body of the giant spirit hit the stone tablet!

The Puzzler vanished, and everything around him disappeared from Huan Yin's eyes in an instant. At this moment, he was surprisingly calm, his eyes only had the stone tablet, and the question on the stone tablet: What is the extreme of the Tao?

"Dao, Wuji. This answer is the answer that Huan Yin can give without any thinking. Because this is the essence of the "Immeasurable Sutra", the meaning of the word "immeasurable", and it is also the Taoist idea that Huan Yin has been firmly adhering to to this day.

At the moment when Huan Yin transmitted this answer to the stele through the djinn, there was a sudden wave of invisible fluctuations that spread out around the stele and swept towards every corner of the entire burial place at an extremely fast speed.

The first to be affected were the confusing people around Huan Yin, and the moment they were affected, a trace of clarity suddenly appeared in their eyes. After the Qingming, they were puzzled, they regained their senses for the first time in this burial place, and they didn't seem to know why they were here, what happened to them?

Then, they soon spotted the dim djinn that had crashed into the stone tablet, and the badly injured young man who had focused all his energy on the djinn. There are also three new words that appear below the question on the stone tablet: Dao, Wuji!

"I see, it turns out that there is no strongest Dao method at all!" The monk on the top of the mountain shouted with a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

"The place of burial, the place of burial, those Dao methods are all buried Dao methods, but I regard them as treasures. No matter how strong those Dao methods are, they have restricted my Dao paths, what is the use of learning them!" Another monk also suddenly realized, and he actually slapped his palm directly on the Heavenly Spirit, abolishing a small part of his cultivation, and also dissolving the Dao method he had learned in the burial place.

"Who is this young man, he is the one who answered the question on this stone tablet, and it is he who saves us!"

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At this moment, Bai Kui was surrounded by the three Extreme Realm powers, with a lot of injuries on his body, and blood was constantly flowing out from the corners of his mouth. It knew that it couldn't be able to defeat these three Extreme Realm powers, and it wasn't that it didn't want to escape, but these three powers were not only extremely fast, but also their spells were strange and powerful, so they quickly left it behind.

The three Extreme Realm powers surrounding Bai Kui had already begun to prepare to cast spells, and the momentum on their bodies also rose at this moment. At that time, Bai Kui couldn't even resist the spell of the boy alone, and now in the face of the three of them casting spells at the same time, he didn't know if he could survive today.

"Did you fail?" this was the thought in Bai Kui's heart at this moment. Because if Huan Yin succeeded, he should have already touched the stone tablet and gave his answer.

At the moment when the three monks were about to perform a spell, suddenly the fluctuations from the stone tablet spread here, sweeping over the three of them.

Qingming's expressions suddenly appeared on the faces of the three great powers, and then they all put away their spells with remorseful faces, took a deep look at Bai Kui in front of them, and flew in the direction of the stone stele. When they have reached this level of cultivation, they still don't understand what is wrong with them? They want to see who saved them.

Next, the wave swept across the burial path and swept farther away, allowing all the bewilderers in the burial place to regain their senses.

"Who saved us?" was the question in the minds of all the monks in the place of death, and they all flew towards the center of the world.

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Huan Yin, who was on the top of the mountain, was still looking at the stele, and he felt a call coming from the stele, and that call was so kind, like an old friend who had been absent for many years was calling for his companion.

Huan Yin stood up and walked towards the stone monument. No one stopped him, and all the monks around him watched Huan Yin approach the stone tablet step by step, and then really pressed their hands on the stone tablet.

"The one who counts, the pole also. Immeasurable is infinite, with immeasurable heart, immeasurable fate, immeasurable spirit, immeasurable soul, into immeasurable way. Huan Yin's familiar content sounded in his mind, just like when he heard the words of the Immeasurable Venerable Divine Thoughts to himself under that cold pool. This time, though, the voice was not from the Immeasurable Venerable, but from someone else. Huan Yin didn't know who he was, but he could hear it from this voice, the owner of the voice had cultivated the Immeasurable True Sutra, and his Tao was the same as his own!

The next moment, a suction force came from the stone tablet, and Huan Yin was grabbed by this force, and immediately disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Huan Yin came to a strange world, he couldn't open his eyes, but there was a voice in his head that was the same as just now: "I was born in the wilderness, in the heaven and earth, and the Venerable One ignited into a spirit beast under his seat, named the White Tiger God." Helplessly, my bad fate is shallow, even if there is a true scripture, it will be difficult to become a great road in the end, and I will not be immortal. I am willing to be buried in this place, wait for the future generations, inherit my thoughts, and then find the avenue!"

As soon as the voice ended, Huan Yin immediately felt that there were streams of pure power flowing into his body, and these powers came from the god of faith of most of the White Tiger long ago, the White Tiger God!

The White Tiger God really existed, and it turned out to be the Imperial Spirit of the Immeasurable Venerable. It seems that after the fall of the Immeasurable Venerable, the White Tiger God came to the extreme north of Jizhou, inherited the Dao thoughts of the Immeasurable Venerable, ignited sentient beings, and finally sat down here, leaving its inheritance behind, waiting for the appearance of destined people.

And the destined people recognized by the White Tiger God are naturally the descendants who can uphold the same path as the Immeasurable Venerable. Therefore, the most suitable monk in this world is none other than the Huan Cause who has already cultivated the Sutra of Immeasurable Spirits.

The moment he received the power of the White Tiger God, Huan Yin's whole body suddenly shook, and he felt that the gap in his soul began to show signs of healing, and his injuries also showed signs of recovery.

The inheritance of the White Tiger God proceeded very slowly, and the power flowing into Huan Yin's body was unusually smooth and delicate, as if he was afraid that Huan Yin would not be able to accept it if it was too fast. However, this power is extremely pure, even a little bit can make Huan Yin's soul tremble slightly. Huan Yin clearly felt that at the moment when these powers flowed into his body, not only did his injuries show signs of improvement, but also made his cultivation begin to grow slowly, and even had some other effects, but he still couldn't tell what it was.

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Huan Yin had been in the White Tiger God's burial place for a whole month, and in this month, due to his disappearance, the camp of the first passage north of the White Tiger Department had once again lost the replenishment of magic weapons. Not only that, but the news of Huan Yin's disappearance soon spread throughout the battlefield in the extreme north of Jizhou, causing the morale of the White Tiger Department to plummet, while the Tiger Devouring Department became extremely excited.

Originally, with the support of many high-grade immortal swords provided by Huan Yin before, the White Tiger Department could still resist the attacks of the Devouring Tiger Department. But later, the foreign monk in the Tiger Devouring Department discovered a new secret method of Imperial Spirit, which not only made the Imperial Spirit of the Tiger Devouring Department instantly much stronger, but also extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty.

In this way, the combat power of the Tiger Devouring Department once again overwhelmed the White Tiger Department, breaking the deadlock between the two sides that had only been maintained for a short time, and starting a new round of advancement against the White Tiger Department.

This time, the strengthening of the strength of the Tiger Devouring Department was comprehensive, so the five fronts under the Holy Mountain were all out of balance at the same time, and the front of the Tiger Devouring Department pressed towards the side of the White Tiger Department like a wave, with an unstoppable momentum.

Therefore, after this month, the five fronts of the White Tiger Department were already in danger, and they were about to withdraw from the Holy Mountain Pass, and the White Tiger Department was forced into a situation where their lives were hanging by a thread. (To be continued.) )