The Great Sage of Fighting has been in the Immortal Dao for countless years, and has been fighting all his life, and has never been defeated. This is how the title of the first murderer of the primeval world came about, and he was feared and intimidated by countless people. However, just today, the Great Sage of Fighting was defeated, defeated by the joint efforts of more than fifty Dao Ancestor-level beings, his body was shattered, and his divine soul was severely damaged.

"Goku!"

"Big brother!"

Countless exclamations rang out, and everyone was shocked. The faces of all the disciples of Fang Cun Mountain showed extremely sad looks, and their senior brother was shattered by the enemy under their gaze and fell into the mountains thousands of miles away. A mountain that had been standing in their hearts fell suddenly, causing all the Fang Cun Mountain disciples to cry bitterly.

Seeing that his most proud disciple was suffering a heavy blow and sinking in front of him, Patriarch Bodhi finally became angry. The originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere was in chaos,* up.

"Sun Wheel, Destroy the World!"

The cold four words spat out of his mouth, and then the sun wheel in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, emitting an incomparably hot light in the sky. The thick regular chains like the primeval dragons burst from the sun wheel like fireworks, and in an instant, they had already enveloped the entire sky.

Then the four gases of earth, fire, wind, and water were derived, and the four basic rules were intertwined, evolving into chaos. The sun wheel released light in the chaos, and the power of the rules was surging, deducing a world that gradually became clear.

In the world that gradually became clear, the power of the violent rules was like a hurricane, roaring and roaring, and it could rush out at any time to destroy one side. The gods covered the sky, the light was compelling, and countless divine beasts were surging around with red eyes in it.

"Kill!"

The Bodhi Patriarch spit out an incomparably cold word in his mouth, and the next moment, the world collapsed, and the power of destroying the world surged, and thousands of red-eyed divine beasts descended on Fangcun Mountain. The force of the rampaging rules caused a hurricane on Fangcun Mountain, and all the places that passed through were like locusts passing through, and all existence was destroyed like a wither.

Countless visitors from outside the world were destroyed by this force, their bodies shattered, blood flowed like rivers on the ground, and their corpses piled up, all of which were reduced to flesh foam after being swept away by the regular hurricane.

Under the protection of the Bodhi Patriarch, all the disciples of Fangcun Mountain began to gradually converge towards the top of Fangcun Mountain. In the process of advancing, the disciples of Fangcun Mountain were constantly pulled out by the hurricane, and their bodies flew uncontrollably in the wind, and their mouths let out a terrible cry, and finally their bodies shattered and fell away.

Patriarch Bodhi stood in the void with a sad face, and old tears flowed across his face. The Nyonron was urged by him to send out the strongest attack, and after this time, the Nihon Wheel will fall into a deep sleep for 100,000 years. The consequence is that more than half of the visitors from outside the world will stay here permanently, and Fangcun Mountain will fall into decline because of this.

The power of the collapse of a world was terrifying to the extreme, and there were huge mountain-like meteorites in the sky, falling on top of Fangcun Mountain, crushing countless ancient trees, and smashing out incomparably huge and bottomless pits. Huge fissures split the earth into countless pieces, and rivers of blood flowed into the fissures, filling them up quickly.

"Let's go, Fang Cun Mountain has fallen!" said to the Bodhi Patriarch to all the still living Fang Cun Mountain disciples. He used a great trick to draw ten magic circles that could cross the void on the top of Fangcun Mountain, and after letting the disciples of Fangcun Mountain enter it, he personally sent them away.

"Patriarch, if the disciple doesn't leave, the disciple is willing to live and die with Fang Cun Mountain!" At this time, some disciples refused to go to the Dharma circle and knelt down in front of the patriarch. Their faces were grieved, and their mouths let out miserable cries.

"If the disciple doesn't leave, he is willing to live and die with Fangcun Mountain!"

"The disciple will not leave, the senior brother is sleeping here, and the disciple must protect the senior brother to wake up. ”

There were constantly disciples kneeling, and a large number of people were reluctant to leave this place that had raised them for countless years and cultivated for countless years. There are also some people who want to protect the sleeping Fighting Great Sage and are unwilling to leave.

"You are all disciples of Fang Cun Mountain, and you will always be!" Patriarch Bodhi knew that these petitioning disciples had already made up their minds to stay, and he couldn't stop them. In the end, he could only leave a sentence and send most of the disciples away.

He walked in the wind, the white lotus under his feet shimmered, and the robe on his body hunted and moved.

"When a visitor from the sky comes, it will not be a place in Fangcun Mountain that will be destroyed. Hundreds of tribes are fighting, the human race is weak, and the day of emergence will never come. Where is the future of the Terrans? I don't see it. Today, Fang Cun Mountain has fallen, and I have nothing to do, so let's go and find the way forward for the human race. ”

The patriarch left a sigh in the void, and finally waved his hand to shoot out a ray of light to the top of Fangcun Mountain, and after leaving the Dao system of Fangcun Mountain, he left the dust and stepped into the depths of the stars.

The power of the world is still surging above Fangcun Mountain, and countless visitors from outside the world have died. The Eternal Ghost Banner trembled under this force, and could only protect a few people. In the end, the leader of the visitors from outside the world saw that the people of Fangcun Mountain had gone, and finally issued an order to retreat.

The visitors from outside the sky quickly retreated, and after this battle, the visitors from the outside of the sky who came to attack stopped nine out of ten, and more than eighty Dao ancestor-level existences fell, and the losses were extremely huge. And the Great Sage of Fangcun Mountain Fighting was heavily injured and slept, tens of thousands of disciples fell, the entire dojo fell, and the losses suffered were extremely huge.

When everything calmed down, what fell into Xu Lin's eyes was a square inch mountain covered in bruises. There are still flames burning on the ground, large pits, and huge cracks, turning this place that was originally like a fairyland into a hell on earth. Countless corpses lay sideways, and the viscous blood flow made a "gurgling" sound, bloody and terrifying.

"Is this the truth about the fall of Fangcun Mountain?" Xu Lin muttered to himself, a look of loss on his face. A big battle, the fall of Fangcun Mountain, the fall of the Great Sage of the Battle, and the ruins left behind by the Bodhi Patriarch who went away to the depths of the stars, Xu Lin could feel the sadness and grief in between.

The picture began to blur, and after a few moments, it finally disappeared. Xu Lin's consciousness returned to his mind, and he was silent for a long time.

Half an hour later, an incomparably large amount of information rushed into my mind. This time it is all the Taoist Buddhist scriptures in Fangcun Mountain, there are supreme immortal arts, there are top methods, there are three thousand avenues, and there are Buddhist scriptures.

"Fatalism!"

"Tao Jing!"

"Thousands of Su can't be sutra!"

"Mahayana Sutra!"

Countless Xu Lin had heard the name, but the names of the magic techniques that he had not seen flashed in his mind one by one, and Xu Lin, who was silent because he had seen the fall of Fangcun Mountain with his own eyes, was finally shocked again.

After countless years of collection, the Bodhi Patriarch's own comprehension and self-creation, as well as the three thousand avenues brought out from the primordial world, all of them have given Xu Lin great benefits.

In just half an hour, Xu Lin received all this information. After careful calculation, Xu Lin came up with a number that shocked him extremely much.

Among all the Buddhist scriptures of Fangcun Mountain, there are 1,432 supreme immortal arts, 38,600 top methods, 121 of the 3,000 avenues, and 47 Buddhist Bibles. Among them, there are also eighty-four ancient forbidden laws, and the Taiyi Dao Hidden Thousand Forbidden Laws that Xu Lin obtained earlier are also among them.

Such a number shocked Xu Lin to the extreme. You must know that the sects in the Immortal Dao nowadays, even the methods collected by the top-ranked Taixu Guan do not add up to more than two thousand volumes. There are no more than ten supreme immortal techniques, and no more than a hundred top-level magic techniques. As far as Xu Lin himself knows best, his own master sect shakes the light of the cave sky, such a big force, there are only three supreme immortal techniques, and there are only more than fifty top-level techniques.

At this time, Xu Lin knew the gap between the Ancient Dao Sect and the current Immortal Dao Sect, and the magic technique possessed by the Fang Cun Mountain faction alone was almost equal to the magic of the entire Immortal Dao. Such a gap made Xu Lin speechless for a long time.

Moreover, Xu Lin also knew in that information that when the disciples of Fang Cun Mountain crossed the void and left, they did not take anything from the treasure house, and the Bodhi Patriarch did not take it with them. Before he left the depths of the stars, he had shot out a ray of light and sealed the treasure house, and no one could open the seal except for those who possessed the Fang Cun Mountain Dao System.

"Whew!"

Xu Lin exhaled heavily, but at this time, he didn't dare to check what was in the treasure house of Fang Cun Mountain. The more than 40,000 magic recipes alone had already shocked him, and he didn't dare to guarantee that after looking at the treasure house of Fang Cun Mountain, his Dao Heart would not be lost under that shocking impact. So he withdrew his consciousness from his mind and returned to his body, deciding to wait until he had time to check the treasure house of Fangcun Mountain.

"Xu Lin, okay?" Seeing Xu Lin's eyes slowly open, the soul suppression coffin that had been guarding him for many days trembled, and then immediately asked with joy.

"Well, okay!" Xu Lin nodded indifferently, looking into the depths of the eyes of the Soul Suppression Coffin, he could still find a trace of gratitude.

"Then, you...!" As soon as the soul coffin heard Xu Lin's affirmative answer, he suddenly became excited, and he was about to ask Xu Lin what he had gotten, but was interrupted by Xu Lin with a wave of his hand.

"Let's go out and talk about it!" Xu Lin said with a wave of his hand. He already knew the way out of this world, and now he just wanted to climb the top of Fangcun Mountain as a disciple of Fangcun Mountain and complete the one thing he wanted to do most in the three-star hall.

"Alright!" the Soul Coffin was interrupted, but not angry. He could see that Xu Lin was very depressed at this time, and it seemed that some kind of emotion was being suppressed in his body.

With a wave of his hand, a brilliant light shot out from Xu Lin's hand and hit the void not far ahead.

"Boom!"

The thunder sound rolled in, and a light gate gradually appeared in front of them. Xu Lin walked in front and stepped into the light gate.

It was dark in front of him, and when he regained his light again, he had already appeared on the top of Fangcun Mountain, in front of the main hall of Fangcun Mountain and the three-star hall.