Chapter 1157: Venerable One
c_t; The little monk knew that although Jiang Sinan used the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to kill many Supreme Strongmen, the power of this Heavenly Tribulation was not an infinite power after all, and once Jiang Sinan finished the Tribulation, I was afraid that he would fall into the attack of many Supreme Beings at that time. [ ] Visit: .
The most important thing is that the little monk knows that the last tribulation of Jiang Sinan's tribulation must be the heart demon tribulation, and when he crosses the heart demon tribulation, he must not be disturbed by outsiders, and at that time, I am afraid that any supreme powerhouse can take Jiang Sinan's life.
Therefore, the little monk had a sense of urgency in his heart, and wanted to quickly break through the realm and protect Jiang Sinan.
Airplanes!
The body of the little monk exudes a holy Buddha light, and there are mysterious runes in the void, and the petals of the fairy road 'flower' fall, making this place seem to form a pure land of Buddha's 'door'.
"Why didn't those old guys come yet......"
The little monk thought secretly while being anxious.
Bang!
But the next moment, a blazing golden light tore through the void in an instant, it was a golden 'colored' robe, at this moment it looked like it was tens of thousands of zhang in size, exuding immeasurable light, it was full of stars, and the fairy light was pervasive, and the eyes of the dazzling people couldn't open them.
On top of the robe, there was an old monk with big ears and kind eyebrows, and behind him, there were three thin old monks, whose white 'colored' eyebrows and 'hair' were extremely long, and they almost fell to the ground.
"Tianyuan, you kid, you have such a big chance in the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mountain, and you broke through so quickly?
The old monk with kind eyebrows, that is, the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple of Mount Meru, Venerable Lifan, and the senior brother of the little monk, looked very happy at the moment, with three old monks, floated down from the void and guarded the little monk's side. [See the latest chapter of the book]
"People from the Wang family...... Disciple of the Origin Demon Sect...... I didn't expect that after so many years, this 'gate' immortal scripture was finally born......
Venerable Lifan is eyes were deep and clear, slowly swept over Wang Yuchen, Duanmu Han and Meng Cangsheng, and finally stayed on Meng Cangsheng's body for a moment, his voice was a little amazed.
On Meng Cangsheng's body, there seems to be an incomparably rich black 'color' magic light, and a brilliant fairy light with brilliant light is entangled, the two are distinct but seem to be of the same origin, very mysterious.
"These three donors are all related to my Buddha!"
Venerable Lifan exuded a glass light all over his body, and looked at the three of them, and their faces were all smiling.
"Ahem, ahem...... Don't beat my grandson's idea!"
The old man's voice suddenly sounded in the void, and an old man with a cane in his hand and a white beard was leaning on his body, supported by a young woman, and he also appeared in front of Venerable Fan in an instant.
"Huh, old thing, you haven't died yet? At such an old age, why are you still living in the world if you don't go to the fairy world, don't enter the underworld?"
Venerable Lifan's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly.
"Hey...... It's not that you don't know about the fairy world, and it's not a good place! As for the underworld, for the sake of my grandchildren, I am not willing to die...... cough cough cough ......"
The old man with the cane was too old, there was a heavy dead air on his body, the folds on his face were undulating like mountains and rivers, and a trace of 'essence' flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he began to cough violently after saying two words.
"Brother, this is about to break through?!"
The young 'girl' beside the old man was wearing a red dress, her skin was snow-white, and her face was 'fine', she looked very similar to Wang Yuchen.
"Hmph! I learned some bullshit kendo somehow, and when he wakes up, I'll see how I clean him up!"
After carefully measuring Wang Yuchen, the old man's face instantly darkened, with his eyesight, how could he not see that Wang Yuchen had obtained the Heavenly Sword Inheritance?
This old man and young 'girl' are Wang Yuchen's grandfather Wang Pao and sister Wang Xidu!
"Hahaha...... It's worthy of being my apprentice, such a small supreme powerhouse, I'm afraid that there is no one before or since, right?"
Another wild voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared in the void, full of demonic energy, his eyes flashed, his hair flew, and he had a lawless bearing.
Behind him were also three cold old men in black 'colored' armor, and the aura on their bodies was vast, all of them were supreme powerhouses.
The middle-aged man is the contemporary sect master of the Origin Demon Sect, Mo Tianya!
He is also Duanmu Han's master, and he naturally came here for Duanmu Han.
"Is that kid Jiang Sinan? Hehe, Hong'meng' Creation Tower, if it weren't for Xiao Han's eldest brother, I couldn't help but want to do it!"
Mo Tianya looked at Jiang Sinan in the distance and grinned.
"Amitabha, Mo Shizhu, Hong'meng' Creation Pagoda is the treasure of the Emperor of the Primordial Heaven, the treasure has a spirit, and the master will naturally be selected, those people can't see through it, and they want to make up their minds, but they are afraid that they will suffer a big loss......"
Venerable Venerable looked solemn and said slowly.
"Hey, old bald donkey, you're talking bullshit!"
The royal robe of the main crutch smiled disdainfully and said: "What treasures have spirits, the Primal Heavenly Emperor is afraid that his soul is scattered, and the spirit in this Hong'meng' Creation Tower has long since disappeared, the reason why others can't touch the Hong'meng' Creation Tower is nothing more than that their lives are not hard enough to withstand the great cause and effect of the Hong'meng' Creation Tower!"
"However, today is destined to be a big battle!"
Venerable Lifan sighed softly, and his face became extremely compassionate.
"Then let's fight! I want to see what kind of demeanor the heroes in the world have!"
Mo Tianya said indifferently, with a strong battle intent in his eyes.
His demonic energy rose all over his body, exuding an aura of darkness, tyranny and **, making his whole person look like a peerless demon lord.
Thundered!
At the same time, the thunder in the distance was blazing, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen supreme powerhouses to die in Jiang Sinan's hands.
Jiang Sinan also knew that he had to speed up the time, since these people dared to come and snatch the Hong'meng' Creation Tower, even if they killed them, Jiang Sinan would not have any psychological burden.
Only by destroying some supreme powerhouses as much as possible can he make his situation less difficult after the heavenly tribulation dissipates.
"Jiang Sinan, you slaughtered the supreme of my primordial great world like this, I think you are the embodiment of the extraterritorial demon race, and you are not worthy of mastering the Hong'meng' Creation Tower, and when all the supreme powerhouses of my primordial great world come, it will be when you die and have no place to be buried!"
A supreme powerhouse roared angrily and fled into the distance at great speed.
Although the Ninety-Nine Tribulation is terrifying, Jiang Sinan is only one person after all, except for some supreme powerhouses who were killed by him at the beginning, all the supreme powerhouses in the back have escaped from the scope of the heavenly tribulation, and Jiang Sinan is not so easy to catch up, so at the beginning of the back, the death of the supreme has become very rare.
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