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Chapter 133 Gambling

The Tianxing Mountain, which weighs billions of pounds, was smashed out of the Golden Immortal Kingdom by the joint efforts of the Yaoyue Bear King.

The power of the entire bear tribe, coupled with the power generated by the fall of Tianxing Mountain, almost instantly brought the mountain to the top of Nangong Wentian and others.

"Spread, spread it out soon"

Huo Qi, who had the highest cultivation level and the fastest reaction, roared wildly, and his hands suddenly clenched his fists and smashed them hard on the body of Tianxing Mountain.

Boom

After a loud noise, the whereabouts of Tianxing Mountain paused slightly under Huoqi's bold attack. Huoqi himself was shocked to the ground by the huge force when Tianxing Mountain fell, and both of his arms turned into blood fog and exploded.

With the weight of Tianxingshan itself, plus the combined power of the 10,000 Moon Bear King, such a huge power cannot be fought against by a peak of the immortal. Even if Huo Qi was given some preparation time, even if he could not compete head-on, he would not be too embarrassed.

By surprise, Huo Qi was directly hit hard.

That day, when walking on the mountain, Huo Qi slashed his strength and paused slightly. Taking advantage of this, the rest of the Nangong Family also reacted one after another. Almost at the same time, the other people of the Nangong Family also made the same move.

At the same time, they stretched out their hands and rushed towards the Tianxing Mountain falling from the sky. At this time, there was no time for them to sacrifice magic weapons.

"Go away quickly"

The bodies of more than ten scattered immortals in the Nangong family were almost burst. As for those cultivators in the Mahayana stage, they didn't even have time to say anything, and their bodies exploded and the Nascent Soul was almost shaken away.

Buzz

But at this moment, with Nangong Wentian's body as the center, a light golden gauze tent suddenly rose within a radius of thousands of miles.

Nangong Wentian seemed to be bathed in a golden glow. The Tianxing Mountain, which weighs hundreds of millions of pounds, was actually dragged by the golden gauze tent.

Nangong Wentian's face was solemn and had no other expression. His hands slowly pinched each strange spiritual skill. Gradually, Nangong Wentian's entire human form began to change.

After a moment, a monk who was ten feet tall and had a light golden skin all over his body. He was wearing a fiery red monk's robe and stood in the sky.

"The donor of the Nangong of the Infinite Light Buddha is indeed a brilliant plan."

After the monk showed up, he made a sound like a big bell from his mouth, and the rolling sound waves were instantly conveyed.

"I was actually plotted against it."

In the sky, Chen Xiao's face looked very ugly. Nangong Wentian had already expected Chen Xiao to intercept him here and prepared early.

Although Chen Xiao expected that the Nangong family would take some measures to prevent him from chasing him, what he did not expect was that such a great monk appeared among them, using an unknown magic weapon to drag the Tianxing Mountain to death.

Not only that, now, Chen Xiao's body is also imprisoned by the golden gauze tent, and his whole body is like a bug in amber, and he can't move at all.

Nangong Wentian's face was pale and walked out of an unknown space. He looked at the ten thousand feet above his head with lingering fear. If this mountain was pressed down, he would not be able to die if he had ten lives.

The golden monk pinched out a handprint, and the golden gauze tent covering a radius of thousands of miles slowly contracted, and Chen Xiao's entire body gradually appeared.

boom

When the Nangong family retreated from Tianxing Mountain, the monk also threw Tianxing Mountain away. In an instant, this huge mountain, which was ten thousand feet high, had already fallen within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The whole earth trembled loudly.

Fortunately, this place is located in a remote place and is already in short supply. Otherwise, if this mountain falls down, I don’t know how many creatures will be destroyed.

"Speak, what sect do you come from or what aristocratic family? Why do you have been enemies of my Nangong family many times?"

Nangong Wentian looked at Chen Xiao who was struggling in the light curtain and asked coldly.

Although this light curtain has imprisoned Chen Xiao's body, it cannot break the red clouds outside his body, so Nangong Wentian cannot see Chen Xiao's current specific appearance.

"snort."

Chen Xiao snorted coldly and did not speak. At this moment, the true energy in his body was running wildly, trying to struggle out of this seemingly invisible powerful immortal weapon.

"The treasure of Wuliang Light Buddha is the eighth-grade immortal weapon of my Buddha's supreme treasure, "Ramado Golden Sands Phantom Demon Poetry". The little monk used the "Unretreated Wheel Bead Hand Seal". If you are the best immortal cultivation, you will definitely be unable to escape."

The golden monk watched Chen Xiao struggle in the illusion demon tent and said with a smile. Although the golden monk's cultivation level was only in the early stage of the celestial immortal, he actually relied on a high-quality immortal weapon and a set of Buddhist sect handprints to support the Tianxing Mountain in billions of pounds.

"Buddhist? The Buddhist Pure Land and the Nine Heavens Immortals have never been able to touch the rivers. I wonder if this master, you came to Liuli Tian, ​​representing the entire Buddhist sect?"

Chen Xiao stopped struggling when he heard the golden monk's words and asked.

"The Buddha of Wuliang Light, the little monk's Dharma name Huiye. This time he came to Liuli Tian, ​​which represents the alliance between the Buddhist and the Nine Heavens Immortals."

The monk put his hands together and said with a smile on his face.

"So, you formed an alliance with the Nangong family?" Chen Xiao asked subconsciously with a slight slight surprise in his heart.

"It's true." The monk was not in a hurry at all. He also wanted to draw out his origin from Chen Xiao's words, so he smiled and talked to Chen Xiao.

Huiye was afraid of Chen Xiao's forces, so she didn't dare to kill him easily, so she was dealing with him now.

"Although the Nangong family is powerful, it is only the subjects under the Liuli Tiangong. When the master comes to Liuli Tiantian and does not form an alliance with Liuli Tiangong, is there any intention? Or, what ambition does the Nangong family have?"

Chen Xiao's words were sharp and he pressed every step of the way, and he easily latched on the big hat of ill-conspiracy.

"The donor's words are wrong." The great monk's expression did not change at all. He still smiled and said, "The Lord of the Immortal Realm, the Nine Heavens, Ten Earths and Three Immortal Seas, is the master of the Heavenly Court. The Liuli Heavenly Court and the Nangong Family are also ministers under the rule of the Heavenly Court. The little monk formed an alliance with the Nangong Family, which does not mean anything."

"The people in Buddhism are all skillful people."

Chen Xiao licked his lips, but before he could continue speaking, the monk spoke again.

"But, this donor, you are now trapped by the little monk. The little monk advises you to explain your origins so as to avoid the pain of searching the soul."

The great monk Huiye was unwilling to talk to Chen Xiaodong any more. After all, he used too much to activate an eighth-grade immortal weapon. Although he had treasures to replenish immortal energy on his body, he still had to consume the original source for a long time.

"Stuck me? It's like a joke."

Chen Xiao sneered, "A mere eighth-grade immortal weapon, I want to trap me? Just like this, monk, how about I bet with you?"

"But the donor, but said."

Huiye's expression was not moved at all. When he heard Chen Xiao's words, a hint of fear arose in his heart. In secret, he increased the power of the illusion demon tent a little.

"If I come out of the illusion demon tent, you will send this illusion demon tent to me. Your Buddhism will no longer interfere in the matter here, what about?"

A faint smile flowed from the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth.

"What if you can't get out?"

Huiye pondered for a while and asked.

"No matter what you do, there is no complaint. I can tell you what you want to know."

Chen Xiao replied.

"So, the little monk agreed."

"Okay, Master Huiye, you swear to the heavenly tribulation. The master is a celestial immortal cultivation. You are just an ant in the Nascent Soul stage. Please swear well by the master."

“How difficult is this.”

Huiye said, "My monk Huiye swears to the heavenly tribulation. If this matter is contrary to the matter, the heavenly tribulation will be added and the heavenly tribulation will never be restored."

"Then, let's start."

Chen Xiao spoke.

"It's so good." Huiye nodded and recited in his mouth: "The Buddha has infinite light, so the Buddha land is bright and darkness does not exist; the Buddha has infinite life, so the Buddha's disciples will live forever and will not be injured or sick. The Buddha has infinite merits, so the Buddha's Pure Land will never come. The Buddha has infinite great wishes, wishing sentient beings to obtain infinite light, wishing sentient beings to obtain infinite life, wishing sentient beings to obtain infinite bliss. The Buddha has infinite compassion, forgives all the cause and effect of sentient beings, and I am merciful."

Buzz

When Huiye finished reciting the Buddha's name, the "Ramado Golden Sands Illusion Demonic Poetry" in Chen Xiao's depths instantly sounded, as if hundreds of millions of Buddhas were chanting in unison. The entire Illusion Demonic Poetry was radiant, and its power was increased several times more than just now.

At this time, there were seven monks around Huiye, who were secretly using the Buddhist technique of universe to protect Nangong Wentian.

The power of the eighth-grade immortal weapon is not just as simple as just now. A single Huiye cannot be fully activated. Now eight Buddhist disciples at the celestial immortal level are activated at the same time, and at the right time, they can activate the power of the eighth-grade immortal weapon for one or two.

Chen Xiao felt the warm Zen in the illusion and demon tent, and could hardly help but lose himself, worshiped the Buddha, and completely converted to Buddhism. But at this moment, the Red Heavenly Book in Chen Xiao's dantian moved slightly, and a purple light shot out directly, expelling the Zen spirit and pulling Chen Xiao's mind back.

“So awesome…”

Chen Xiao looked at the eight monks outside who were reciting the Buddha's name with lingering high slogans, and was still scared.

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

Chen Xiao's heart moved slightly, and his body disappeared into the illusion demon tent and disappeared.

His departure made Huiye and eight great monks stunned. A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage actually escaped while the eight immortals activated the eighth-grade immortal weapon at the same time. I am afraid that no one would believe this if it was spread.

Chen Xiao looked below, the pitiful and trembling blue three-tailed fox under the heavenly disaster, and was slightly stunned.

"Ha... I'm so lucky. It's actually a three-tailed Snow Fox. I just found a heavenly tribulation to fit, and I actually encountered such a demon beast that was against the will of heaven."
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