Chapter Fifty-Eight: Xuantian Holy Monk

"Bang~!"

The great head of the Xuantian Buddha was thrown away, and he stared at the Dragon and Tiger Daojun standing on his body in the distance with wide eyes and shock, and the whole person was stunned: "How can this be? How could I be killed?"

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"Boom~!"

There was a sudden roar in the Xuantian Holy Land, but when he saw the merits of the Xuantian Buddha suddenly collapse, everyone in the Xuantian Holy Land was stunned at this moment-

"What's going on?"

"How did the Buddha's merits collapse?"

"Didn't the Buddha attack the Dragon and Tiger Holy Land with Zizhu Daojun, Hanluo Daojun and others, could it be that Hanluo Daojun and Zizhu Daojun were not prepared for the Buddha, and they attacked and killed the Buddha?"

"Impossible, right?"

"However, the Buddha's merits and dharma have collapsed! It must be the two despicable villains of the Cold Spirit Daojun and the Zizhu Daojun who are sneaking up behind their backs!"

"Hmph, damn the Purple Bamboo Holy Land and the Cold Spirit Holy Land, our Xuantian Holy Land is inseparable from you!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

.......

"Bang~!"

However, at the moment when everyone was enthusiastic and preparing to attack the Purple Bamboo Holy Land and the Cold Spirit Holy Land, the Great Buddha Hall on the left side of the Xuantian Temple, which had never been opened, was suddenly opened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Stomp~!"

A bald monk wearing a yellow monk's robe walked out of the big Buddha hall with a sad face, and in an instant, all the passionate disciples stopped abruptly one by one, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and stare at the bald monk, as if there had never been this person in their impression, who was he?

"Buzz~!"

The bald monk looked up at the collapsing Dharma Phase, frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, the merit luck that had been rapidly lost flowed back again, and slowly re-condensed a merit Dharma, which was his own merit and Dharma.

"This?"

"What's going on?"

"Who is he?"

"The merit and luck lost by the Buddha's nirvana were actually intercepted by him with a wave of his hand, which is also terrible!"

"Terrible? Hmph, he can control the sea of merit clouds of our Xuantian Holy Land with a wave of his hand, he must be a senior master of our Xuantian Holy Land, this time, the Buddha's great revenge can be avenged!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge~!"

........

"Amitabha!" The bald-headed monk suddenly highlighted the Buddha's name, overshadowing everyone's voices for a moment, suppressing them without making a single sound, this scene shocked everyone;

"Boom~~~!"

The sea of merit clouds gradually returned to its usual state, the bald monk folded his hands, turned his head to look east, a pair of golden eyes seemed to pass through the space, saw the dragon and tiger Daojun who was fighting, and frowned: "Dragon and Tiger Daoist, you are actually here too!"

"Buzz~!"

Dragon Tiger Daojun seemed to feel a little, the golden light flashed in his eyes, he seemed to have seen the bald monk, and sneered: "Xuantian Holy Monk, you have really stayed in the Xuantian Holy Land!"

The bald monk, it turns out that he is the founder of the Xuantian Holy Land - the Xuantian Holy Monk, and he and the Dragon and Tiger Daojun are also old acquaintances. He said with a sad face: "Dragon and Tiger Daoist, what about the old man of Tianji?"

Dragon Tiger Daojun responded: "The old man of Tianji has already left this world. ”

"Oh, he gave up?" the Xuantian Holy Monk frowned slightly.

"No, it's not that he gave up, but that he failed!"

"Failed?" Xuantian Holy Monk's pupils shrank, and he wondered, "When did it happen?" Moreover, I see that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Holy Land seems to no longer exist, why is this?"

Dragon Tiger Daojun responded: "It happened more than a year ago, when the Burial God Temple was born, and all the seniors took action, but the result was a complete defeat, and the old man of Tianji gave up and led his disciples to leave. ”

"More than a year ago?"

"Burial Temple?"

"Ascended to the Immortal Realm again?"

"He just gave up?" The Xuantian Holy Monk seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking something, "Who is the Holy Land of the Heavenly Machine Continent?"

Dragon Tiger Daojun turned his head and glanced at the Hundred Plague Continent, his eyes were a little complicated, and said: "The Heavenly Machine Continent has been renamed the Hundred Plague Continent! And the ruler of the Hundred Plague Continent is the new generation of Holy Land, the Great Plague Holy Land! As for the Saint Monarch of the Great Plague Holy Land, he is the descendant of the old man of the Heavenly Machine!"

"Hundred Disaster Continent?"

"The Holy Land of the New Generation, the Holy Land of the Great Disaster?"

"The descendants of the old man of Tianji?" The Xuantian Holy Monk frowned slightly, stared at the Dragon Tiger Daojun, and asked, "In this way, he has inherited the Divine Power of the Old Man of Tianji, and it is very likely that he will be the second Old Man of Tianji?"

Dragon Tiger Daojun shook his head and said, "No, he won't be the second Heavenly Machine Old Man, he is deeper and more unpredictable than the Heavenly Machine Old Man!" Moreover, although he is only the Ten Heavens of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, he can slightly mobilize the spatial avenue of this heaven and earth, and his strength is extraordinary!"

"Space Dao? he can actually mobilize the Space Dao?" Xuantian Holy Monk was slightly surprised, "There are really people in this world who have comprehended the power of the Great Dao?" As he spoke, Xuantian Holy Monk looked at Zhang Li, who was above the Jinghe Dragon Gate, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Jinghe Dragon King's Jinghe Dragon Gate?"

Dragon Tiger Daojun nodded and said, "Yes, it is the Jinghe Dragon Gate of the Jinghe Dragon King!" He is a new generation of dragon gods, and he has obtained the dragon god inheritance of the Jinghe Dragon King!"

"What?Jinghe Dragon King's Dragon God Inheritance?" Xuantian Holy Monk was taken aback, "Your old guy is a stubborn temper, no one has been able to obtain his Dragon God Inheritance for so many years, how can he get the mercy of the Jinghe Dragon King!"

Dragon Tiger Daojun shook his head, because he was quite puzzled: "This, I don't know." However, he has already unified the Four Seas Dragon Clan, he is the new generation of Dragon God Supreme, and the four seas are all his territory!"

The Xuantian Holy Monk took a deep look at Zhang Li, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, but he found that he couldn't see through his past and present lives, and couldn't help frowning: "The descendants of the old man of Tianji?

"Do you remember that the old man of Tianji once wanted to divide the Tianji Continent into one hundred and eight immortal islands, and each immortal island has the idea of the origin of the immortal island?"

"You know, what, he succeeded?"

"Yes, he succeeded! Once, there were countless people who unified one hundred and eight immortal islands, but none of them were able to fuse the source of one hundred and eight immortal islands into one, but he succeeded, and successfully obtained the divine power of injury!"

"Oh, there is such a thing, it seems that he must have been born in response to the disaster!"

"What do you mean?"

"Dragon and Tiger Daoist, is it true that since he was born, the world has changed, and the major forces in the land of Shenzhou have been reshuffled?"

"Yes, that's true!"

"That's right! It can be said that he is both a man blessed by God and a man of divine damnation! If he survives the calamity, he can soar to the sky and reach the pinnacle of the world!"

"I see, no wonder the entire Great Disaster Holy Land should not be prosperous, but he is the only one who is supporting the great family's business!

"Well, I just took a look, the so-called Great Disaster Holy Land is indeed the only one who is supporting it, if he falls, the Great Disaster Holy Land will also fall apart!"

"Oh, cunning fox!"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, originally our Dragon and Tiger Holy Land was a great catastrophe for their Great Disaster Holy Land, but he brought disaster to the east, and pulled the Cold Spirit Holy Land, the Zizhu Holy Land and your Xuantian Holy Land over, and blocked the catastrophe for him!"

"Huh?" Xuantian Holy Monk couldn't help but look up at the sea of merit clouds, and said with some tears and laughter, "No wonder little Gani will fall, I see!"

"Yes, I can only blame them for being too greedy, greed is the original sin!" said Dragon Tiger Daojun, shaking his head and sighing.

"You guys, what are you going to do next?" asked the Xuantian Holy Monk.

"What else can I do, I'm leaving too!" said Dragon Tiger Daojun with a sigh.

"Why?" said the Xuantian Holy Monk in surprise.

"The old man of Tianji has failed, I'm afraid I'm not the opponent of the Five Elements Dao Ancestor, I will also take my disciples to fly to the immortal realm, the muddy waters of this heaven and earth are too turbid!"

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Not long ago, your Xuantian Holy Land and Purple Bamboo Holy Land joined forces to destroy the Immortal Islands and the Demon Islands, do you think they will give up?"

The Immortal Islands and the Demon Islands were wiped out by the Xuantian Holy Land?

Xuantian Holy Monk: "........"