The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1048 Enemies all over the world!

Kill the devil!

Kill the devil!

punish……

The ruthless, indifferent and dull voice, through the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, resounds all over the world, even ordinary people who do not hold the key of Ten Thousand Immortals can hear it.

Hear its sound and know its meaning.

In a trance, you can even feel the vivid appearance of all the treasures mentioned in the divine voice.

"This is the mighty power of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure! Responding to the great emperor in the past, you can recite his name and surname to incarnate. I'm afraid the same is true for the catalog of ten thousand immortals!"

The red-gold subduing magic pestle blooms brilliant Buddha light on the top of Nirvana Mountain, and Chi Guotian raises his eyes and sighs with emotion amidst the endless chanting of Buddhist music.

Before his will, it is far beyond the comparison of ordinary masters, and he can feel the fluctuations from the catalog of ten thousand immortals by raising his eyes at will.

72 types of life-prolonging pills, thousands of magic treasures, exercises, great medicines, and even rank maps, formations, and great supernatural powers...

The Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Record has been one of the Xuantian Lingbao that the emperor must hold on to for generations. It contains the foundation and wisdom of the emperors, and it is incomparable to the seventeen peerless schools in the world.

"Great Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, Xuanyuan Breaching Boundary Pill, Tiangang Leifa, Great Five Elements Extinction Sword..."

Not far away, Shi Zuntian, who was dressed in a black monk robe, looked at each other indifferently, and a strange color flashed in his eyes:
"Even dare to release the 'Guangmutian' and 'Changchangtian' rank maps that have been lost in my temple. I'm afraid this map is not far from becoming a spirit..."

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog contains rubbings of the will of heroes from ancient and modern times, and there are many ancient and immortal spirits in the Xuangong Realm and the supreme will of the eight great emperors. There is absolutely no possibility of becoming a spirit!"

Chi Guotian shook his head.

It has been rare for magic treasures to become spirits since ancient times, and Longquan has only a few million years, and there is no Xuantian Lingbao.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Book is recognized as a treasure that cannot become a spirit, otherwise it would be impossible for the seventeen families to hold it together and record it.

"It's not the Ten Thousand Immortals itself, could it be one of us? Lion King? Heavenly Taoist? Or, Tianzong?"

Shi Zuntian frowned slightly, then got up immediately, and the monk's clothes fluttered:

"No matter who it is, we can't stay out of it... This Buddha is really restless!"

"Amitabha!"

Chi Guotian just clasped his hands together:
"Perhaps, this is the root of his Buddha's purpose?"

"Buddha son, Buddha son. It doesn't matter who is Buddha's son... I just want a roll of ranking map..."

Shi Zuntian sighed and stepped into the void.

"Good, good..."

Chi Guotian shook his head slightly, and disappeared into Nirvana Mountain together with Shi Zuntian.

There are only two sects of Hanhai Buddhism, but they are still basically the same.

The two of them held Nirvana Mountain for thousands of years, almost equivalent to the living Buddha, so how could they have no possibility of contacting the seven-element map?
only……

Before leaving, Chi Guotian looked back at the old temple in the back mountain, and it was faintly visible like the reflection of water waves.

The jade bottle swayed, as if a twig that had just twigs glowed slightly with blood.

"Others can give it to me, but the old monk dare not take it..."

Huhuhu~
As the two left, the subduing pestle hanging on the top of the mountain also disappeared into the void, but the Zen and Buddhist sounds in Nirvana Mountain continued for a long time.

It attracted an unknown number of believers and monks to kneel down and chant sutras.

"Amitabha……"

The strong power of incense and Buddha's chanting converged, filling the mountains, and countless monks knelt down and bowed to the ground.

An ascetic monk with a face full of wind and frost raised his head among the crowd and looked towards the top of Nirvana Mountain.

"Chi Guotian and Shi Zuntian both left...it's thanks to you, Yang prison..."

Lu Chen seemed to be aware of the treasure bestowed by Nine Heavens Killing Children, but soon bowed his head again.

All the monks were chanting Buddha's light, and their hearts were filled with the sound of chanting, but the light of the catalog of ten thousand immortals appeared in front of his eyes and bottom of his heart.

Those are all kinds of rare things that only exist in classics and legends, and there are even precious medicines that can improve the innate heel. Although it can only improve the heel of the lowest level, to him, it is incomparable. The thing of desire!

In the 70 years in Nirvana Mountain, he is more able to perceive what the gap between heel and foot means than in mountains and seas.

He and Mi Xin were promoted to Jiuyao together, and the latter is now the pinnacle of Jiuyao, but he is still a beginner in Jiuyao.

And that prison...

"It's really enviable..."

Lu Chen let out a long sigh in his heart, but his mind seemed to have wandered to the Golden Pagoda of Juyun.

In a trance, he could faintly see clothes and clothes, someone climbed to the top, looked around, and watched the world with disdain.

But in front of him, there are only cold and hard mudstone slabs, and a group of old monks pouting high...

At this moment, even if it was him, he couldn't help feeling envious and throbbing with incomparable intensity.

He wants to stand up, rush to the top of Nirvana Mountain, and take out the 'good fortune' left here by the Nine Heavens Killer...

but……

For what seemed like a moment, and what seemed like a long time, Lu Chen had already started reciting Buddhist scriptures with a group of monks, extremely devout.

After 3000 years of life and death struggles, he only got here to stay low and do small things. He can't, and won't allow himself to make mistakes.

As his deadline is approaching, he has no chance of making mistakes...

After a long time, as the Buddhist chanting disappeared, all the monks got up separately, and Lu Chen was the latest.

Like the most pious monk, he bowed again and again before getting up, and he returned the salute one by one amidst the smiles of all the monks.

"Being brave and diligent is the way, but walking on thin ice is also the way!"

Lu silently looked south:

"The whole world is an enemy... Aren't you afraid of death?!"

……

……

There are thousands of bodies, but the mind is not scattered!
As soon as Yang Qiu thought about it, he didn't have any worries anymore, and under the horrifying gaze of the ancient magical powers, he pierced through the remaining 29 floors of the golden pagoda!
But at this time, the counterattack from Wanxian Tulu also arrived!
With supernatural powers, all the guardians of the 99-story golden pagoda rushed to the non-existent [-]-story at this moment!

In it, Yang Jue even got a glimpse of the blood-clothed Yang Ni, standing on the vast ocean of blood and lingering among millions of blood god sons...

boom!
Boom!

Turning himself into the image of Tathagata, Yang Ju sticks out his five fingers. His fingerprints are like living creatures, evolving into the shapes of Canglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu.

Can faintly see the Canglong chanting, the Suzaku flapping its wings, the white tiger roaring, Xuanwu raising its head...

With eight or nine mysterious skills, it urges ever-changing changes, and the combination of law and martial arts performs the "Four Images of Heaven's Will"!
At this moment, the shadows of the four images promoted by Yang Ju, except for the Canglong, have no form and spirit, but driven by all kinds of magical powers and blood energy, they still burst out with extremely brilliant light.

While resisting the bombardment of all kinds of supernatural powers with Wushuang's physical body, he finally defeated the roaring and charging Blood God Son, breaking through the barrier of the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Accompanied by the neighing of the idol, climb to the top of the Juyun Golden Pagoda!

hum!
At this moment, he felt an unparalleled oppression and murderous intent, which came from the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog itself, as well as all the masters in charge of power!

Click!

There seemed to be thunder ripping through the sky.

Yang Ju suddenly looked up, and saw in the very depths of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, in a grand Xuangong realm, there seemed to be a god who trampled on ten thousand thunders, looking indifferently.

Its gaze is like a thunderbolt that destroys the world, crossing the border of illusion, shuttling among all kinds of profound arts,

Want to kill the many incarnations and wills he hides in it!
This is from the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, the will of the powerful who is as vast as the ocean, there are outstanding people who have lived in Longquan for millions of years, there are immortal wisdom in the ancient Xuangong realm, and there are also strong men and women from all realms who have been swallowed by the Longquan realm. Profound skill realm...

hum!
Under the clouds and sky, among the mountains and rivers, some people opened an altar to practice, and some people crossed their knees and recited the divine mantra silently, wanting to be killed from outside the town!

"The world is the enemy?"

The invisible wind came along with the thunder wave. On the top of the golden pagoda, under the night, Yang Jue smiled in the wind and thunder:
"Exactly, the whole world is an enemy!"

　Hmm...continue typing...

　
(End of this chapter)