At this moment, a majestic voice came from the sky above Dazhou Mountain.

"This side of the void...... There is still someone who can threaten my inheritance......"

"Is it the Grand Master......

"Alas......"

"Or maybe I don't have a successor......"

Bursts of sound, ethereal, as if they were from the primeval voice, sounded all around.

Reckless, ancient...

At this moment, in the entire Great Zhou Mountain, everyone heard this voice.

However, many people are at a loss!

"The sect master asked me to wait for the people who had cultivated the Four Absolute Realms before, and all of them were bled in the altar, so I was going to summon the Ancestor?"

"In what form does the Ancestor exist?"

Only Kong Xun's eyes shone with brilliance, and his whole person trembled constantly.

"This..."

"This is like the divine power of the Buddha Kingdom of Buddhism!"

"The highest level of the Dharma Nirvana Sutra of the Buddha Gate can summon divine power from the Buddha Kingdom! And the Blood Moon Gate actually has a way to use the blood of thousands of disciples who have cultivated their own exercises to reach this step!"

Immediately, he laughed: "Li Wuxian, you are dead!"

In Li Wuxian's eyes at this moment, there was a rare look of solemnity!

In addition, there is a hint of longing!

It feels ......

In the space in the soul pool, Li Wuxian also sensed a similar aura.

"Sure enough, is there a world outside of this world?"

Yin Wuji's voice came faintly:

"Junior, who are you?"

Airplanes!

As soon as this sentence was asked, everyone was shocked, and said secretly, this Yin Wuji is crazy, why don't you know Li Wuxian?

Only Kong Xun knows that this Yin Wuji is no longer Yin Wuji, but the soul of Yin Shize, the ancestor of the Blood Moon Gate!

"Yin Shize?"

Li Wuxian also probably guessed, and at this time he licked his lips, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Huh?"

Yin Shize, or Yin Wuji, had a hint of doubt, and then there was a long pause.

At this moment, his momentum has far surpassed that of ordinary grandmasters, and the true qi in his body seems to echo with the entire heaven and earth.

"Yes, yes!

Li Wuxian's momentum is also skyrocketing, and the true qi in his body, like the sea, is constantly surging.

At this time, the faces of all the people of the Blood Moon Gate changed drastically, and several Blood Moon Gate elders knelt down when they knew about this situation:

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

Their mood was extremely shocking, spanning thousands of years, descending here, what kind of martial arts is this?

Rao is they are the cultivation of the grandmaster, and they can't help but tremble their hands and feet at this moment, they can feel that the "Yin Wuji" at this moment is already unprecedentedly powerful!

Li Wuxian's eyes, a trace of ice crystals condensed in his eyes, and a trace of flame was also generated at the same time.

In just three days in the Iron Sword Villa, Li Wuxian's internal strength has skyrocketed for decades, and he has created the Yin Yang Tribulation and the Finger Twisting Rouhou, even if it is empty, it can't withstand his move.

Invincible, although happy, but lonely.

However, now Yin Wuji's momentum made him finally feel a little pressure.

At this moment, all the people of the Blood Moon Gate looked at Li Wuxian with their residual eyes, and they found that Li Wuxian was still standing like a sword, seemingly unmoved by everything.

"Yin Shize, what do you exist in? projection, primordial spirit, or mind?"

Chao Wen said, it is okay to die at night, Li Wuxian wants to pursue the strongest realm of martial arts, and naturally he has to figure out all this.

His voice was full of longing, excitement, and anticipation, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, suppressing his desire to do it, and said:

"Yin Shize, don't worry, I'll give you time, continue to descend on your complete true body! Your current situation, you can't stop Li!"

......

Hundreds of miles away!

Zhao Yansheng looked at the direction of Dazhou Mountain, and at this moment, there was no longer a stretch of mountain range, only a huge blood-colored pillar that was large enough to cover the entire hundreds of miles of mountain range.

"Dao Chief, what is that, ...... from Master Li's side"

Hongyun's eyes were confused for a while, and then it became clear again: "Sure enough, the Blood Moon Gate has a way to reach that level......

"What the hell?"

Zhao Yansheng said, "You mean ......" He seemed to have some vague guesses, and his face was uncertain at this time.

Hongyun nodded: "You guessed it! Although there is no great grandmaster in this world, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, there are exercises that can make a person have the power of a great grandmaster!"

"Although, this kind of borrowing is to drink water to quench thirst, but after all, it is the ultimate big killer of a sect. ”

"The Dharma Nirvana Sutra of Buddhism, the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong of my Daomen, and even the Seven Divisions of the Blood Moon Gate of the Blood Moon Gate, in fact, are all a kind of power to communicate with the other world......"

Suddenly, Hongyun's tone changed:

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I've waited for two hundred years, and I can finally take a look at this realm, and Li Wuxian didn't disappoint me......

As he spoke, Hongyun's figure suddenly faded and disappeared into the sky!

"This ......"

Zhao Yansheng was stunned, when did this Hongyun have such a body method?

Two hundred years?

That's not Dong Xuanzi, who else can there be?

The next moment, he reacted, Hongyun was no longer Hongyun, just at that moment, it was Hongyun's senior brother who was talking......

"Dong Xuanzi is a true person of Daomen Qingxiu, he has not appeared for more than a hundred years, it turns out that the head of the Red Cloud Dao is actually his clone?"

......

......

Dairinji Temple!

Tallinn!

This is the burial ground of the great monks of all generations, and the bones and relics of many high monks are buried.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

A broom that constantly sweeps over the fallen leaves, making a brushing sound.

The man with the broom was an old monk with a white beard and a rickety figure.

"Hey, hey, no fools, eat!"

Little Novice yelled in the back.

This old monk who swept the floor was a wordless monk, speaking of which, he was one generation lower than Huiyun and others, and he was the same generation as the wolf king when he entered the Buddhist gate.

This person turned out to be not a monk, but an old man with Alzheimer's disease, who almost died in front of the Dalin Temple.

The monks of Dalin Temple saw that he was pitiful, took him in, and named him Wuyu.

Usually, this person also does what he can in Dalin Temple, but the monks don't force him to do anything.

He likes to sweep the floor here in Tallinn, and the monks follow him.

It's just that only a very small number of monks know that even if the abbot Kongxuan or the first empty hall of the Dharma Hall see this old man, they are polite.

"Come, come!"

Wuyu used a broom and pestle and smiled slightly, his face was full of age spots, and his eyes were very cloudy, as if he had cataracts.

Suddenly, the stars in the sky suddenly shone brightly.

The moonlight itself suddenly turned a faint color of blood.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

This Wuyu suddenly muttered, "Zhou Tian Xingdou is crumbling, and the white moon is like blood......"

"Air machine induction, reaching the stars and moon...... The Great Grandmaster was born, or?"

He muttered, and the cloudy eyeballs in his pupils turned pure white on one side and pitch black on the other.

If Zhao Yan was born here, he would definitely be able to see that this person's breath at the moment was very much like the empty smell of casting the Dharma Nirvana Sutra.

It's just that compared to the sound of empty hearing, this person's breath is more unfathomable.

"Bell !!"

As soon as the bell rang, the whole person was stunned, and his own breath dissipated, and he became an ordinary old monk again.

"What are you going to eat tonight?" said Wu Yu.

The little novice had long been accustomed to the stupidity of this old monk, and then smiled:

"Hurry up! Crazy ...... all day"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Kong Wen suddenly appeared in this Tallinn, he looked at the old monk, and then at the little novice.

Kong Wen has been back in Dalin Temple for several days since he was injured by Li Wuxian.

Xiao Shami suddenly saw the first seat of Damo Hall and was startled: "Master...... Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

Kong Wen said: "Did you have any abnormal reactions from the foolish side?"

Xiao Shami touched his head: "No, he asked what to eat at night?"

"What do you eat at night?" he sighed and muttered.

"I'll just say, wowotou!"

Kong Wen shook his head, walked away, and muttered to himself: "Senior Ancestor, after your old man stepped into the Great Grandmaster, did you really devote yourself to this person, how can you ...... It's not like it at all!"

"And Senior Brother, I have been in retreat for nearly a hundred years, and I don't know if I am sitting or ...... the same as that cave Xuanzi."

"Alas... If there is chaos today, and I have no success from the dragon, where is the road from Buddhism to the future?"

......

Wangjing!

Forbidden city!

In the square of Si Tianjian, there is a huge sundial.

In front of the sundial, there is also a very high temple of heaven that is used to worship the heavens.

Above the Temple of Heaven, an old man in a long robe, stroking his beard and looking at the shining stars and the already blood-colored moon, muttered:

"The demon star is revealed, and the blood moon rises... Alas, presumably, soon, the white rainbow will be in the palace of Jinluan!

A few little eunuchs stumbled over: "My lord, my lord!"

The old man said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"The new emperor asked about the abnormality of the heavens, what is the evil luck of the lord?"

The old man was silent.

The little eunuch watched the stars in the sky flickering continuously, and the moon seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and they all cowered, for fear that it would be a vicious sign, and then made the new emperor furious.

"Your Excellency, ......?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said:

"Just say, Daji!"