In the ethereal world, there is a Buddha voice, and the solemn and solemn Buddha light shines gently. Around the body, there is an ethereal aura of Taoism, quiet and inactive, and the Taoist number is like thunder!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Behind Xu Lin, the six-zhang golden body shone with an incomparably noble golden color, his hands were firmly clasped in front of his chest, and his eyes were closed. I saw light blue light coming out from above Xu Lin's head, directly submerging into the body of the six-zhang golden body.

The Great Immeasurable Merit Golden Body Technique, which is the supreme exercise that the ancestors of the human race have practiced, can turn themselves into giants when they are performed together with another exercise, "Faxiang Heaven and Earth", and have incomparably terrifying combat power.

The Golden Body of Immeasurable Merit relies on the nine patterns of the ancestors of the human race to cultivate, and it is visualized in the mind, and it needs to be combined with the power of merit to be able to cultivate into a golden body. Xu Lin finished cultivating the two diagrams, and after that, there was no progress in this technique. Right now, in the process of absorbing the complete Dao system of Fang Cun Mountain, the Golden Body Jue finally began to grow slowly.

The Fangcun Mountain Road System contains the luck and merits accumulated by Fangcun Mountain for countless years. At that time, the Bodhi Patriarch opened a dojo and educated countless confused and unenlightened beasts, in order to save the human race, he walked into the depths of the stars to find the last way for the human race. The eldest disciple fought against the great sage and roamed the world, escorting the golden cicada to the west to the Buddha realm to learn scriptures. There are countless disciples who have traveled the world, and I don't know how much supreme merit they have accumulated.

These supreme merits have been accumulated in the Taoist system of Fangcun Mountain, until the sinking of Fangcun Mountain, the departure of the Bodhi Patriarch, the fall of the Great Sage of Fighting, and the fall of countless disciples of Fangcun Mountain, these merits have never appeared again, until today.

Xu Lin has obtained the complete inheritance of the Fangcun Mountain Dao System, not to mention that he can say that he has picked up a big bargain. He is the next generation disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch, the disciple of the Dao Ancestor, and his status is even higher than that of the Ancient Emperor. He is the junior disciple of the first fierce man of the primeval battle sage, who dares to provoke him? He alone owns all the Taoist Buddhist scriptures of the primeval supreme sect Fang Cun Mountain, who can compare with him? Fang Cun Mountain's countless years of accumulated luck and merits are all placed on him, who can have it?

With all this, Xu Lin can be said to have gained a great fortune. Don't talk about others, just look at the soul coffin next to it and keep muttering.

"This guy, not to mention that he was a terrible guy in his previous life, he actually inherited the Dao of the old guy Bodhi in this life. I really don't know if he was the illegitimate son of the Emperor of Heaven back then, or someone from Pangu's father? Such benefits were all taken by him, and he didn't even have a mouthful of soup to drink, which was so annoying... Wrong, it's too angry!"

In the body of the soul suppression coffin, a pair of particularly huge and reddish eyes can now be clearly seen looking at Xu Lin. His eyes were full of burning envy and jealousy, but there was no killing color.

The Soul Suppression Coffin understands better than everyone else, don't look at the fact that when Xu Lin is accepting the inheritance of the Dao system, there is no defense in his whole body. But with the cultivation of the Bodhi Patriarch, it is natural that his Dao heir will not have any accidents when he receives the inheritance, and there must be something left behind.

Dao Ancestor's carefully prepared back hand was extremely terrifying, and no one knew how dangerous it would be. But the Soul Coffin believes that as long as he makes a move on Xu Lin now, maybe the true body of the Bodhi Patriarch will suddenly jump out and destroy him with a wave of his palm.

Dao Ancestor, although he has already stepped into the door of this level, he has not really stepped into it yet. The gap between this is not ordinarily big, so big that a real Dao Ancestor can wipe him out with a single finger. Therefore, the Soul Suppression Coffin watched Xu Lin accept the inheritance with red eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Forget it, can't you hide if you can't afford it?" Besides, there's no need to hide from this seat, the relationship between this seat and this kid seems to be quite good." Once he's done receiving all the inheritance, I'll probably be able to get something from him. ”

After thinking about it, the eyes of the soul suppression coffin immediately began to dim, floating in the void, quietly waiting for Xu Lin to come.

The years do not know the years, and the time does not ask the present.

In a lonely and empty world, time seems to pass extremely slowly. Xu Lin's figure seems to have become a sculpture, unchanged for eternity. The soul coffin floated in the void, unmoved for a long time, and there was a deathly silence around it.

Compared with the silence outside, Xu Lin's mind was extremely lively.

What appeared in Xu Lin's mind was a picture that shocked Xu Lin incomparably. The fairy clouds are fluttering, and the fragrance is faint. Cranes dance, colorful phoenixes. There are also bursts of chime sounds from time to time, ringing in people's ears, which can make people feel calm and in an ethereal state.

On the not high Fangcun Mountain, countless disciples come and go busy, the highest Fangcun Mountain, the incomparably exquisite palaces are lined up one after another, on the top of the palace, a circle of rainbow light exudes a brilliant light, imprinted on the ground is full of colorful colors.

On the grass, the tiger with white hair walks leisurely, and the dexterous and cute snow fox walks beside the tiger, without any fear of the tiger. Sometimes, they jumped up and climbed on the back of the tiger and played on it.

This place is full of a kind of peace and tranquility, like a fairyland, which makes Xu Lin yearn deeply.

"Ah, the senior brother is out, look, the senior brother is out!"

"It's really Senior Brother, I heard that the ancestor seems to have promised Senior Brother and allowed Senior Brother to go down the mountain. ”

"Who says it's not, all the brothers and sisters know this. Senior brother's mana is monstrous, and his combat power is amazing, and sooner or later he will go out to break through, but he was pressed by the ancestor and not allowed to go out, and he has been delaying until now. ”

"Senior brother...!"

"Senior brother, after you go out, don't forget about us junior brothers. ”

"Senior brother, you go out first, junior brother, I will soon follow your footsteps and chase you along the road you have walked. ”

At this time, the busy disciples suddenly stopped one by one, and their faces showed extremely excited looks. Because they all saw the main hall of Fangcun Mountain, two people came out of the three-star hall.

Suddenly, the entire Fangcun Mountain was boiling. Countless words kept rising, although it seemed a little noisy, but Xu Lin was extremely strange to hear every sentence clearly.

His gaze looked at the two people who came out of the three-star hall, and at this moment, his gaze froze. The picture he saw was also completely frozen in his mind, and he probably won't forget it in the future.

Coming out of the three-star hall were two characters who were extremely familiar to him in his memory. One is the Bodhi Patriarch with white hair and beard, wearing a soapy white robe, and a crane bone fairy style. And the one next to him is the existence that will make the name of the first murderer in the immortal path in the future.

The golden chain mail, the purple and gold crown of phoenix wings, the lotus silk step clouds, and the ruyi golden hoop stick, these four things are hidden in the depths of everyone's memory, and they are the best evidence that witnessed the battle of the great sage in his life.

What Xu Lin saw at this time was a high-spirited, arrogant and powerful fighting sage. His eyes shimmered, and he seemed to contain infinite divine power, which could easily obliterate everything that stood in front of him. He just stood there, but it was like a huge mountain, and all who saw him looked up at him.

At this time, Xu Lin knew from the words of the surrounding Fangcun Mountain disciples that after practicing on Fangcun Mountain for 10,000 years at this time, the Great Sage of Douzhan was finally allowed by the Bodhi Patriarch to go down the mountain and go out to wander.

"You cunning, you are noisy and shouting in the old man's ear all day long. Either way, or so on, you can go down the mountain. You were born to raise a monkey, and by chance you entered the gate of our mountain, and this place outside the country can't trap you after all. It's just that the old man knows that you are wild by nature, and if you go out, you will definitely cause a big disaster, so after you go out, you must not tell people that you are a disciple of the old man, and you are a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain. The ethereal voice of the Bodhi Patriarch rippled from the upheaval of Fangcun Mountain, and it was clearly audible in Xu Lin's ears.

"Thank you for the teachings of the patriarch, Wukong is also gone!"

There are no superfluous farewell words, and there is no sorrow at the time of parting. Xu Lin only heard the words of the Great Sage of Fighting, and then he saw a golden light flying up from the top of Fangcun Mountain, and after flying around Fangcun Mountain three times, he never looked back and entered the turbulent world.

Then, Xu Lin saw that Patriarch Bodhi stood outside the Samsung Hall for three days after the golden light disappeared. I didn't move a single step or say a word for three days. Three days later, a light sigh came from the mouth of the Bodhi Patriarch, and then the Bodhi Patriarch turned around and walked into the three-star hall, never out of the main hall again.

"The Great Sage of Fighting is the most beloved disciple of Patriarch Bodhi, and now that he is separated, Patriarch Bodhi knows what kind of tribulation Patriarch Fighting Great Sage will go through, but because of the fact that the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, he can only let Patriarch Fighting leave. There are a few people who can understand the bitterness of this. At this moment, Xu Lin seemed to understand the mood of Patriarch Bodhi at that time.

Then, the picture he saw suddenly changed, and the square inch of the fairyland-like mountains suddenly turned into beacon smoke and flames. There were ruins and broken walls everywhere, and countless disciples wearing Fangcun Mountain Taoist robes fell on the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were piled up into mountains.

"Boom!"

A huge rumbling sound rose high in the sky, and one after another divine light flew out, falling on the mountain peaks hundreds of miles away, and the mountain peaks were smashed into pieces at once.

High in the sky, the Bodhi Patriarch stood with the sun wheel in his hand, and in the void a hundred miles away in front of him, countless visitors from outside the sky were densely packed like dark clouds covering the sky. An incomparably fierce aura raged in it, shocking Xu Lin's soul incomparably.

The wind howls and the light shines.

Shenhua is like a sharp sword, dividing the sky. The sun wheel flashed out a divine brilliance that covered all the light of heaven and earth, and at once it bombarded a large number of visitors from the sky like dark clouds in front of them.

More than twenty incomparably tall black shadows slaughtered towards the Bodhi Patriarch, all of them with an incomparably terrifying aura, and they could collapse a void with every move.

Under the siege of more than 20 black shadows, the Bodhi Patriarch could only protect himself. Countless visitors from outside the world took advantage of this opportunity to kill Fangcun Mountain. Countless Fangcun Mountain disciples are leaving blood and are constantly falling.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering noise resounded in the sky beyond Fangcun Mountain, and a huge stick broke through the air, rushed into the sky, and killed countless visitors from outside the sky. A voice resounded through the Fangcun Mountain Dojo.

"The disciples of Fangcun Mountain are fighting here, who dares to kill my junior brother!"

(PS: The 9th day in a row has not been interrupted, quack!)