Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu's speed was as fast as lightning. Not to mention mortals, even ordinary cultivators could not see him.

Half an hour later, the monk Zhenru, who had already fled far away, appeared in the sky in front.

"Haha, since we meet today, how can I let you escape again? We should settle the account from the early years!"

Zhao Mu sneered in his heart.

At this time, the monk Zhenru in front also found someone chasing him.

He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Mu, and was immediately shocked: "Wanyu Taoist, why are you chasing me?"

"Just now, I attacked Zhikong, not you. Why are you chasing me? Do you want to avenge Zhikong?"

He was really scared in his heart.

After all, the strength of Wanyu Taoist is far beyond his.

If the other party really wants to kill him today, he will probably die!

Zhao Mu smiled slightly: "It is indeed revenge, but it has nothing to do with Zhikong. I am doing it for myself."

For myself?

Monk Zhenru was stunned. How could he not remember when he had a grudge with this Wanyu Taoist?

He could not help but ask: "Wanyu Taoist, can you explain clearly when we had a grudge?"

"Haha, I will make you remember."

Zhao Mu's pupils shrank, and suddenly his figure was like an eagle flying in the sky.

Dense clouds passed by, and the wind whistled in his ears.

"Not good!"

Monk Zhenru's face changed drastically, and he immediately used all his strength to operate the "Past Lighting Method".

In an instant, the brilliant Buddha light was like the morning sun at dawn, directly tearing through the dense clouds.

A huge Buddha appeared among the white clouds.

The Buddha was solemn and exuded compassion and peace, but it also had a domineering aura, which looked very contradictory.

"In the past billions of kalpas, the ten directions of the world have not yet opened. I am the ancestor of all Buddhas, the lord of all living beings, neither born nor destroyed, neither pure nor dirty, so I am all empty, and those who see me are also illusions!"

Mysterious and magnificent Buddhist words came from the mouth of the Buddha, containing mysterious power.

The next moment, the body of the Buddha suddenly began to become transparent, as if it was about to disappear from this world.

At the same time, Zhao Mu, who was about to launch an attack, suddenly became transparent like a candle about to go out.

"Interesting!"

Zhao Mu showed a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

"The Past Lighting Method" is worthy of being one of the three major sect-stabilizing methods of Sansheng Zen Temple.

Monk Zhenru launched all his strength at this moment, and actually used mysterious means to create a strange connection between the Buddha and Zhao Mu.

At this moment, Monk Zhenru used the Dharma seal to turn the Buddha into nothingness, and under the connection of the rules in the dark, Zhao Mu's body actually began to gradually become nothingness.

Such means are really amazing.

If an ordinary cultivator were to face this move, he would probably be turned into nothingness by the monk Zhenru in an instant and completely disappear from this world.

Unfortunately, the Nine-Colored Glazed Incarnation is not an ordinary person, and it is not even a human being.

Therefore, the power of the monk Zhenru's move is greatly reduced on Zhao Mu.

"Hahaha, it's really a good trick, but it's a pity that it's not good enough in front of me."

Zhao Mu laughed loudly.

Suddenly, nine-color light bloomed from his body, instantly rendering half of the sky.

At this moment, the sky was divided into two parts.

On one side, there was a thousand-foot Buddha light, and the big Buddha was across the sky;

On the other side, there was a nine-color rainbow, like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

Such a magnificent and gorgeous scene made the mortals on the earth think that a miracle had come.

"Nine-color wisdom light, a finger of the spiritual heart, all the phenomena of heaven and earth are the great way, broken!"

Zhao Mu's voice was like thunder in the sky, deafening.

The infinite light gathered in the middle and turned into a huge nine-color palm.

The palm extended the index finger, and Zhao Mu stood at the tip of the finger.

The next moment.

The nine-color palm pointed at the big Buddha's eyebrows, and the big Buddha that reached the sky and the earth was actually detonated directly.

Boom!

The dazzling Buddha light exploded, drifting in all directions like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The monk Zhenru spurted blood from his mouth, as if he had suffered an invisible impact, and the whole person fell directly from a high altitude and hit a mountain hard.

There was a loud roar, and the violent force directly caused the mountain to collapse and the boulders to roll down.

In the blink of an eye, the originally towering mountain was razed to the ground.

In the center of the flat ground, the monk Zhenru barely climbed up, looking at Zhao Mu who fell from the sky in horror and landed in front of him.

"Don't kill me!"

He screamed in shock, like a mouse at the end of his road.

This scene makes people sigh that the world has changed and retribution is inevitable.

Think about the two people back then, their status was very different.

Monk Zhenru is a master of the sage realm, one of the six super sects in the world of immortal cultivation, and a great monk of Sansheng Zen Temple.

And Zhao Mu is just a newcomer to the world of immortal cultivation, and is nothing more than an ant in front of him.

At that time, Monk Zhenru imprisoned Zhao Mu for thirty years with just a word.

But Zhao Mu was powerless to resist, and could only be trapped in the desperate cold abyss alone, and was monitored by two stinky monks and could not leave.

But the world changes, and the world changes.

Many years have passed, and the positions of the two have completely reversed.

Today, Monk Zhenru is still powerful, and is still a great monk of Sansheng Zen Temple that everyone envy.

But such a powerful him became vulnerable in front of Zhao Mu, and was trampled under his feet, powerless to resist.

If Zhenru knew that the extremely powerful Wan Yu Taoist in front of him was the little Taoist who was intimidated by him back then, would he feel regret?

Will he slap himself and regret that he didn't take the other person seriously and didn't kill him directly?

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Since he regarded Zhao Mu as an ant back then, he was the only one who was about to be killed like an ant today.

Zhao Mu walked up to Monk Zhenru, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you yet."

"Why?"

Monk Zhenru didn't understand that he didn't think the other party would be merciful.

"Haha, don't you want to know what the grudge is between us?"

Zhao Mu looked indifferent: "Next, I will send you to meet a person. When you see him, you will definitely understand what kind of hatred there is between us."

"who's that person?"

Monk Zhenru asked again.

"Don't worry, you will definitely recognize him when you see him, and he has been waiting for you for a long time. You must have a good time to reminisce about the past."

Zhao Mu raised his hand as he spoke, and the nine-colored brilliance penetrated Monk Zhenru's body like countless sharp swords.

"ah……"

It was like a monk screaming in agony, but he was unable to resist at all.

He could only watch in horror as his body turned into ashes and disappeared under the nine-colored brilliance.

A golden Buddha spirit is suspended in mid-air.

Before Monk Zhenru could escape, the nine-colored brilliance invaded again, quickly dissolving the magic power in his soul.

Once the magic power is completely dissolved, his soul will return to its original source and become a lonely soul without any strength.

"Master Wan Yu, let me go. No matter what you want, I can promise you this!"

It's like a monk begging for mercy in fear.

But Zhao Mu was completely indifferent.

At this moment, streaks of light suddenly flew from the sky and landed next to the two of them in the blink of an eye.

The light dispersed, revealing more than a dozen men wearing embroidered clothing.

Each of these people are at the Sage Realm, and the leader, a middle-aged man, has reached the twelfth level of the Sage Realm.