Chapter 201: The White Tiger Battles the Sky
The white tiger dies in the sky, and the escape god is reborn on the ground.
The green dragon takes off its scales, who will call the emperor?
"Why does the master say that? The Buddha land is very mysterious?" Fantian asked.
"The Buddha Land wants to be mysterious, hiding in that area, knowing to save all living beings. They do not care about human affairs and allow the people to move around. However, most people who have been to the Buddha Land may find it difficult to get out in this life."
Qian Tong has the ability to understand the sky and the earth. His wisdom is like the ju, observing astronomy and geography are the foundation of Xiangcheng's construction. In his early years, he traveled around all directions and had extensive knowledge, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
"Why?" everyone asked in unison.
"The Buddha said that Pudu was all saved. They were all saved, and their minds were all controlled by the word Buddha, so they were unwilling to move to other places. Those who practice Taoism entered it have almost the same fate. There is only Buddha in their hearts, but no one."
Qian Tong's expression was moved, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow. Because of this, the power of the Buddha Land became increasingly powerful. Who knows whether it would become the master of heaven and earth in the future? If they had such thoughts, they would definitely wander around the world.
"Hiss, in this way, the Buddha land is a conspiracy? I really can't imagine it. But if I, a practitioner, can work together, the Buddha land will not be unshakable." Zhao Tutou also knew some inside story.
"I think of cultivating me, that is, practicing to become an immortal, in order to achieve immortality. In this, I naturally ignore the compassion for the people, and this happened to be used by the Buddha's land, so that I grew up so powerful."
Everyone was very interested in the affairs of the Buddha Land, and even the dragon scales that had just been obtained had no sense of novelty.
"Look! There is something happening again in Dayu clan-"
Many cultivators looked up and saw that Yu Wang, the leader of the Dayu clan, and the two elders worked together again to open a chaotic gate in the void. The divine light gushed and auspicious energy gushed, making a scene at the entrance of the Immortal Mansion World.
The Gate of Chaos slowly opened, and the rumbling deafening sound resounded throughout the nine heavens, shaking the Nine Earth. The Flying Soul Stream without wind and waves became even more raging, causing huge waves to hit the Gate of Chaos again.
The existence in the Flying Soul Stream became angry and controlled the entire Flying Soul Stream. A huge vortex formed by water flows, and the breath of death kept spreading on it, circle by circle, and every time the vortex rotated, the strength increased by one point. Immediately when the Chaos Gate, the entire vortex turned into thirty feet in size, swallowing the shaky Chaos Gate directly.
"Stay!"
The seal technique in King Yu's hand continued to change, causing the Chaos Gate to shrink, so that it could gather stronger power to resist the erosion of the wave vortex. Generally speaking, whenever the Chaos Gate appears, the existence in the Flying Soul Stream will only attack once, and one blow will be fruitless. It will give up.
The two elders separated the left and right sides of the Chaos Gate, as if they were left and right guards of the gate, protecting the gate. Yu Wang was the operator who opened the gate. After opening it, he took out the treasure and closed it.
Buzz
The waves gradually retreated, and the existence in the Feihun Ridge could not help Wang and the other two, so they had to choose to retreat. However, in the rolling waves, they roared faintly and told their unwillingness.
"Fortunately it's not a crucial thing." Yu Wang secretly thanked that the unearthed treasure this time was not what the supreme existence valued the most, otherwise he would not have retreated like this.
The door slowly opened, but saw the waves rolling in it, shaking the earth, and several divine lights flashed constantly. In the broad daylight, it seemed even more eye-catching. He didn't see clearly what it was. He just felt a few powerful auras, which were very violent, and if he was not careful, he would be hit by the spiritual consciousness.
He did not dare to open the door all, otherwise the treasure would fly out and escape into the world, and it would be difficult to find it again. The door was three feet wide open, and King Yu was even more excited. He felt that what appeared this time was a rare peerless mysterious skill, and its effect was comparable to his mysterious skill Breaking the Kongquan. If there were such mysterious skill assistance, why worry about not being stronger than the clan...
Just as the king was proud, a trembling terrifying light group suddenly floated from the east. The target of this light group was not elsewhere, but the gate of chaos that had opened a little.
"Who is it?"
King Yu wanted to stop him, and just as he freed up his hand, he felt his whole body trembling in the crack of the door open in the middle of the light ball. The chaotic gate suddenly opened wide, and surging waves burst out. Several divine lights rushed out from the opening of the door and headed straight for the nine heavens.
"Ah? Where can I go when the treasure is born-"
"Those who block me will die-"
"What is this? It looks like a set of boxing techniques!"
All the cultivators were shocked, and countless people rushed to the sky in a swarm, trying to seize the treasure that had just been born. Just this time, all the cultivators were crazy, and miserable screams kept coming from the sky, and blood rain all over the sky.
After several divine lights that had just been born flew into the sky, when they landed, the direction just pointed to the place where the Fu Shi clan was. At this moment, the master's soul of the Fu Shi clan stretched out with one hand, but when he saw that the palm of his hand was dry, countless black evil auras suddenly rose into the sky and headed straight for the divine light that was landing.
"Master soul, you are so despicable!" Yu Wang's aura tilted his mouth and stared at the increasingly powerful black aura fiercely. Afterwards, he slowly withdrew his hands and broke up the Gate of Chaos first.
"Haha, those who are destined to get it." The hoarse laughter of the teacher's soul was even better than the cry of an owl.
"I'm afraid you have no life to enjoy it. If you don't work hard to get the treasure, how can you be qualified to get it?" Yu Wang was indignant.
The master's soul instantly took three or four divine lights, played with them for a while, frowned, and felt the murderous aura of greater than the clan, and it was difficult to tear the face for a while. For this reason, it was an unwise choice to be serious with the Greater than the clan.
However, the Master Soul didn't want to make profits from the Greater Clan. He waved his dry palm upwards and laughed: "Since I'm not qualified, I'll give it to them."
However, the people from Shangqing Palace and Dao Sect were unmoved. Even if such treasures appeared, they did not move. Dao Zong Qingxia took Su Man to tell her the reason: "We cannot get it without efforts. Besides, this thing is not the best in the world. If there is a chance, they cannot completely resist the attacks of the supreme beings. We still rely on us at critical moments. Don't worry."
"Oh, so that's it. It seems that the Fu Shi tribe is a little impulsive." Su Man looked at the place where the teacher's soul appeared and couldn't help laughing.
At this time, the divine light was abandoned by the master's soul and flew into the air again, instantly making countless cultivators unaware of it. Even though the Fushi clan looked down upon it, it was definitely not an ordinary thing.
The divine light scattered and swept in four different directions, causing countless cultivators to be crazy about it, and killing was inevitable.
"Let's go too!" Monk Hong Meng Taishan was ready to wield his hand, and they all used the dragon scales they had just obtained and rushed towards the crowd.
A group of people from the Wan family country acted as Hong Meng's strong backing to prevent others from attacking him from behind. Monk Hong Meng Taishan made a way in front, and divine lights flashed in the hot masses, and occasionally injured some cultivators who blocked the road.
Generally speaking, if Hong Meng uses dragon bruises to injure some cultivators, he will no longer care and spare their lives.
The coldness lingers on the dragon scales, which is just worth the money. Under the nourishment of the cold air, the dragon scale divine light is radiating. Not only is it amazing, but the trajectory drawn in the air is strange and unpredictable, and even Hong Meng is sometimes difficult to control.
Shang Taishan was stunned by this scene. The dragon scales in his hands were not only vague, but also dimmed a lot. I don’t know why. I noticed the change in the surrounding temperature and then realized that it was Hong Meng’s cold air at work.
"Good boy, I'm so greedy after getting the dragon scales and wanting to get the newly born divine thing. I'm so greedy. I'll hand over the dragon scales quickly, otherwise I'll send you to the West!"...,
This is a reckless man, holding a sharp blade in his hand and showing off his power in front of Hong Meng. It looks like that, it has exceeded Hong Meng's strength. This man has a curly beard and his hair is messy. I don't know where it popped up.
"Brother, please give in, otherwise you will be welcome." Hong Meng persuaded him.
"Eat me a knife!" The man directly slashed down with a powerful energy, and the sword lights cut through the void, emitting trembling patterns, and killed them without mercy.
"Helpless-"
Hong Meng sighed and threw out the dragon scales with great light. As soon as the dragon scales came out, they buzzed, and a hint of cold air stagnated the space, curbing the attacking sword light three feet away.
"This--" The man was shocked. His sword light could not withstand the force of the dragon scales, and the dragon scale was unstoppable and had already flew over. He raised his sword to block it and slashed it down. He could only hear a crisp sound on the ground, and the sword in his hand turned into pieces and flew everywhere.
The dragon scales cut through the person's neck and close to his shoulders, and a bloody wound appeared instantly, and the blood flowed like a stream. The person was even hit by the impact force and his body rolled down seven or eight feet before stopping. Finally, he fainted.
"I'll stop you, you'll grab the divine object!"
But when the divine object flew down, Hong Meng protected the left and right of Shangtai Mountain, blocking the invading enemy at all times. Shangtai Mountain flew up and grabbed the flying divine object. At this time, dozens of people came over at the same time. He took the divine object, quickly retreated, and returned to Hong Meng.
"Super it, or you'll die!"
"Little baby, you can't play with this thing. Let me give it to me. I'll give you other things to you, how about it?"
"Little brother, look at my sister's beauty. If you are willing - Da Ke -"
Faced with many threats and temptations, Monk Hong Meng was speechless, but he could not relax at all. He said righteously: "This thing comes to our hands first, please come back. There is more than one magical thing, you can go and grab the others."
"Nonsense! Everyone else has a master!"
"Where does so much nonsense come from? Kill him!"
Without thinking too much, Hong Meng threw out the dragon scales directly, and the light rushed through the crowd, killing several people in a row, and then stopped the storm of snatch.
After they got it, they quickly retreated, and everyone gathered together and did not dare to disperse. In such a mess, dispersing would be death.
Things are ordinary and simple, like bones, and the bones are crystal clear, as if they have experienced many years. There is nothing else outside.
Chapter completed!