Eternal gate

Chapter 1,630 Old Monk

I don't know when one day, Zhao Yun will arrive in a new star field.

Reflecting the starlight, his gray hair looked particularly dull.

The depletion of the Eye of God has taken away too much of his lifespan. He has taken a lot of life-replenishing elixirs, but compared to the depletion, the supply of elixirs cannot keep up with the pace.

"Melt it." Princess Yu Ling sent another source of blood.

Zhao Yun didn't take it, and sent the original blood back with a flick of his hand.

If you take too much life-replenishing elixir, its potency will be greatly reduced, let alone the original blood.

Compared with elixirs, the way to eternal life is more reliable.

He also needs time to walk this long road.

Princess Yu Ling frowned slightly, because Zhao Yun's condition at the moment was indeed very bad. She didn't know where Zhao Yun's eyes came from, but these eyes were really scary. It did not consume pupil power or life span. If it continued like this, it wouldn't take long. Your lifespan will be exhausted, which is a fatal thing.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yun smiled and opened the Eyes of God again.

After seeing the starry sky, he felt refreshed.

She is Qilin's little daughter-in-law.

Well... that is Xiao Qingluan.

After hearing Zhao Yun's message, Qilin was particularly active, jumping back and forth in the eternal world.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense and entered the teleportation domain gate again, which was a little far away from Xiao Qingluan.

"It is better to use less of the Eye of God." The Demon King, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, and the meaning of his words was obvious. If he continues like this, the eternal body with strong vitality will have to kneel down.

"I know it well." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"Advancing to the Immortal King is the right way." The Demon King said leisurely.

"It's easier said than done." Zhao Yun said, looking towards the misty void.

So far, he has not been able to see the gate of the Immortal King. This is a bottleneck in a large realm. Some people are unlucky, but they can directly enter Daoxu from the Taixu realm. Some people are not lucky, just like him, who is stuck in the Quasi-Immortal King. It was very uncomfortable, half a step away was a chasm.

The Demon King didn't say anything anymore. Perhaps, his expectations for Zhao Yun were too high.

It is so difficult to advance to the Immortal King level. Apart from talent, it also requires years of accumulation.

Obviously, at Zhao Yun's age, he is still not that good. Without a heaven-defying fate, it would be difficult to take the step of becoming an Immortal King. He has experienced it before and knows how difficult it is.

Um?

Zhao Yun frowned slightly and stared at Xiao Qingluan.

Xiao Qingluan was lucky enough to fly to an inaccessible mountain forest, but at this moment, someone set foot in that world. It was an old monk with a shiny forehead.

As he looked, the old monk shed a piece of Buddha's light and took Qingluan away.

Even though he was far away, he could still hear a sentence: You have a destiny with Buddha.

He didn't know whether it was fate or not, but the old monk definitely used the power of Buddhism to save him.

He saw clearly that Qingluan was struggling. His originally clear eyes were gradually stained with Buddha's glory, and gradually became more pious. This was all due to the transformation. The old monk converted Qingluan into a believer.

"I've seen him before." Zhao Yun imprinted the picture and passed it to the Demon King.

"It should be the incarnation of Aro Buddha..." The Demon King touched his chin.

"Who is Aluo Buddha?" Zhao Yun asked while changing the coordinates and chasing the old monk.

"The Lord of the God Realm...the Buddhist Kingdom." The Demon King took a deep breath.

After two or three moments, he added the second half of the sentence, "He is not an ordinary god."

Zhao Yun could hear the meaning of the Demon King's words. If the Demon King could do this, he would definitely not be easy to mess with.

However, if it’s not easy to mess with him, you have to mess with him.

"Don't mess around." The Demon King warned.

"He was the one who messed up first." Zhao Yun's eyes were bright.

Why!

The Demon King sighed, knowing that he could not be persuaded, so he simply stopped trying.

But he was telling the truth. The Buddhist kingdom was indeed not easy to mess with. Even back then, he would not have dared to mess with the Buddha easily. Just one thought with infinite power would give people a headache and make them feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was like a startling light, walking through the passage.

In this way, the time to exit the teleportation domain door can be shortened.

During this period, his divine eyes did not close, nor did he look away from Qingluan. He saw the old monk stepping into the vast sea, and Qingluan flying around him, truly becoming a pious man. The more this happens to a believer, the less able he is to suppress his anger.

Yaya!

Little Qilin hissed, and it could be seen that Zhao Yun's face did not look good.

The holy beast has thoughts, so he can't help but think too much, maybe something happened to Qingluan.

Once this idea comes to mind, it will be terrible. The whole body of the holy beast is ignited with flames. If Zhao Yun needs its help in the battle, it will rush forward and fight with people without hesitation.

"Are relatives or friends in trouble?"

Even Qilin can see it, how could the imperial concubine not see it.

Zhao Yun nodded lightly. He had some understanding of people from the Buddhist sect. They had a set of principles. It was said that there was a fate. If you wanted to take Xiao Qingluan away without bloodshed, it would be difficult to reach heaven.

So...a war is inevitable.

He could tell that the other party was a genuine demigod.

A demigod-level Buddha should be able to mobilize a lot of mind power.

Princess Yu Ling didn't ask any more questions and was ready to join the battle.

night.

Zhao Yun walked out of the domain gate and stepped into the sea.

As soon as I came in, I heard the majestic bells and solemn Buddha's voice, resounding infinitely throughout the sea, and even the rolling waves were dyed with Buddha's light, and the entire sea area was filled with Buddha's brilliance.

He saw the old monk sitting cross-legged on a small island, trembling quietly.

And Xiao Qingluan was sitting on his shoulder, currently listening to the Buddha's voice.

Not to mention Xiao Qingluan, even Zhao Yun was in a trance when he heard the sound of chanting sutras. This shows that this so-called incarnation of the Buddha has an extraordinary understanding of Zen.

"The donor came from afar and must have a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha."

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, and his words were accompanied by solemn Buddha's voice.

His Zen skills were indeed profound, and even the devil frowned when he saw him. The halo on the back of his head was more dazzling than that of ordinary monks, and his forehead was also unusually bright.

"I don't believe in Buddhism, I only follow my own heart." Zhao Yun came across the sea.

"The Taoist heart is also the Buddha's heart, and we reach the same destination through different paths." The old monk smiled gently.

"This junior is not here to listen to Buddhist teachings about Zen." Zhao Yun stepped onto the island in one step and faced the incarnation of Buddha Aluo. "This junior is going to take away the little Qingluan on my shoulder tonight."

"My little friend, you have too many mundane thoughts."

The old monk smiled kindly and waved a piece of Buddha's light with his sleeves.

In response to him, there was a roar. Little Qilin couldn't bear it anymore and fought out of the eternal world. Xiao Erha in ordinary times suddenly became as huge as a mountain. The blood of the royal family, combined with the power of the gods, burned into a raging flame. , forcibly extinguished the glory of the Buddha.

"The little holy beast... is too violent." The old monk explored the Buddha's hand, which was huge and covered the sky.

Zhao Yun pulled Qilin back with one hand, stepped forward with a fierce step, and punched through the Buddha's hand.

He didn't hide it, the devil, the devil, and the eternal despair were all activated in an instant, raising his combat power to the highest peak. He had never underestimated the Buddha, who was extremely difficult to deal with.

Why!

The old monk sighed, and the billowing power of his thoughts turned into a sea, sweeping over the sky and the earth.

Zhao Yun didn't give up at all, and swung his sword to create a sword beam of several hundred feet.

The ocean of thought power was forcibly split, but it recovered instantly, carrying the majestic Buddha's light and forcibly drowning Zhao Yun. The terrifying power of transformation ignored the physical body and attacked the soul directly.

open!

Zhao Yun opened the eternal golden body and split the sea of ​​mental power for the second time.

The old monk stood tall and still, holding a rosary in his hand and reciting Hong Zhong Buddha's music.

The demon king's brows were locked together at this moment. It was indeed the incarnation of the Buddha. It actually ignored the barrier of the eternal world. Even if it was in the portable space, it could still hear the Buddha's voice. It would be okay for three to five seconds. If it lasted for a long time, the entire Everyone is confused, just like Princess Yu Ling, who is unable to withstand the erosion of the Buddha's voice at this moment. If she were in the outside world, she would probably have been distracted.

break!

Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink and used the thunder god's wrath to fight Hong Zhongfo's sound.

By the way, he also took the confused Qilin back to the eternal world.

This Buddha is too strong. Even if it is protected by the power of gods, the holy beast cannot withstand its transformation. In the final analysis, it is because Qilin's cultivation is too weak, and Princess Yu Ling's Taoism is far inferior to that of the old monk, but the devil can withstand it. He can survive, but he has no natural strength. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago.

ban!

The old monk said a faint word, and the sky was filled with Buddhist inscriptions.

Looking up at the sky, there are bright stars.

Zhao Yundao is tenacious and performs ancient characters all over the sky.

boom! boom!

The sound of Buddha versus the sound of Taoism, the Buddhist texts versus ancient characters, collide in nothingness.

The lightning and thunder of the vast sky were like the Buddhist inscriptions and ancient characters in the stars, exploding into pieces, falling into the sea, setting off tens of thousands of waves, and the world of this place was turned upside down in an instant.

"There are many heroes of the eternal lineage." The old monk smiled.

As he finished speaking, a big bell dominated the sky, surrounded by countless Buddha characters.

He wanted to cover Zhao Yun with a big bell, and use the supreme Buddhist scriptures to save his followers.

"Be careful."

The devil sent a message to remind him, as if he knew how scary this Buddha bell was.

Zhao Yun's eyes burned with fire as he performed the Eternal Throne.

boom!

The throne collided with the Buddha bell and half of the sky collapsed.

The halo caused by it spreads in all directions.

The sea was so restless that the rolling sea water was crushed into nothingness.

puff!

Zhao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back.

It's not that his Immortal Throne is not strong enough, it's that he is not good at morality. Compared to the quasi-immortal king, the demigod is an absolute suppression of the realm. He was not suppressed on the spot, which is enough to be proud of a generation.

The throne is broken, but the Buddha bell remains strong.

The devil saw it clearly, and the big bell fell like a mountain.

Zhao Yun had just stabilized his body and was trapped in it. The Buddhist patterns on the bell body had revived and circulated at this moment, as well as the Buddha's sound and the infinite power of transformation, drowning him again. What kind of bloodline was there at this moment? The original source cannot be used at all, and it cannot withstand the pressure of the Buddha.

"Donor, please come to my Buddhist door to practice Zen." The old monk smiled kindly and gently.

"Xiu your sister." Zhao Yun clenched his golden fist tightly, with seal characters flowing between his palms.

He has integrated the power of reincarnation, the power of creation and the law of force, maximizing the power of his blessing fist.

This punch was so powerful that it punched through the golden Buddha bell.

The calm and majestic old monk had a hint of surprise in his eyes, this junior was very strong.

He still didn't move. He saw the Buddha's light sweeping across, and behind him a big world appeared. There were pagodas and temples, and Buddhas were coiled in them. They were infinite in number. They chanted Buddhist sutras collectively. It was like a Buddhist kingdom, carrying the vast Buddha's sound. , passed down from all over the world.

The old monk stands in it and becomes a Buddhist god, and the Buddha's light shines on the heaven and earth.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and performed the vision of his destiny, which was the eternal fairyland.

The two big worlds divided this vast sea into two sides, fighting to the death.

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