Fairy Tree

Above the Buddha's shoulders, he was once again struck by lightning and collapsed, emitting thousands of golden lights.

But soon the Buddha's head slowly condensed again, and above the head, a golden light actually rose. A golden lotus slowly rose above the golden light. After a moment, the golden lotus slowly bloomed, and the golden lotus that was a hundred miles in size covered it. It covered most of the sky, exuding a rich golden light.

Yulin Zhantian looked at the golden lotus with a solemn expression on his face. He couldn't help but look up into the distance with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

"Fearing with the power of heaven, the hundred-refined hammer, the eternal path of immortality, destroying the charm of Buddha..."

The loud voices of the immortals rang out again, and the huge whirlpool above the nine heavens surged and rolled again as the magic circle changed.

The vortex was divided into nine, and nine thick thunder pillars slowly condensed out. However, these nine thunder pillars did not fall directly, but began to rotate, just like nine light pillars entangled with each other, and as many immortal monks moved With the injection of mana, the nine light beams became brighter and brighter.

One after another, the pressure of thunder fell from the sky. The mountain-like pressure alone made many Buddhist disciples tremble with fear, and they all showed horrified expressions.

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Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying looked up at what was happening in the sky, with horrified expressions on their faces.

The conquest of the Immortal Dao and the fighting of thousands of immortals. This scene has been rare for millions of years. Nine thunders and sparks fell into the formation, and 729 Nascent Soul monks were able to organize such a huge force, that is, accumulation The Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong has possessed countless thousands of years of foundation.

Xiao Lin even vaguely saw Bai Shuangzhi, Luo Shuang and others through the cyan lightning.

Among these seven hundred and twenty-nine Nascent Soul monks, there are some girls. They are like fairies, exuding rich spiritual light and radiant. They are like real immortals coming to earth to sweep away the evil in the world. For spectacle.

"Huh? The people from the Eastern Territory are here as expected." Xiao Lin relied on his spiritual eyes to penetrate the dark clouds of spiritual light and saw another familiar figure.

"Shui Ruohan?"

In the center of one of the arrays, stood a noble woman in her thirties, plump and attractive, with her hair tied in a bun on top of her head, with a silver hair drill stuck in it, and Shui Ruohan was standing beside her. Not far away, the appearance of the noble woman was 78% similar to Shui Ruohan.

Needless to say, Xiao Lin could guess that this person was most likely Shui Ruohan's biological mother and the Grand Master of Yushui Palace.

Xiao Lin stood with his hands behind his hands. There were no traces of the eighty-one golden Arhats who had already left. The Golden Lotus Formation of the Ancient Buddha of Secret Zen is the mountain-protecting formation of the Holy Realm of Heaven. To activate it, five hundred Arhat Golds are needed. The body is blessed at the same time.

Facing the menacing attack of Immortal Dao, they had no time to deal with Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying.

"Husband, is the Emperor Haoran Tianzong really going to destroy the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect in the West this time?" Only at this moment did Lin Xueying finally understand that what Xiao Lin said was not false. The Emperor Haoran Tianzong is going to destroy it this time. Let's get real.

Looking at the earth in the distance, flames are everywhere, magma is flowing across the field, and wailing is everywhere, but these wailing sounds are so insignificant under the panic of the mighty thunder of heaven. Most of these people may not be at fault, but they have just suffered. This sect battle has become a fish in the pond.

"The Great Emperor Haoran Heavenly Sect has deliberately planned to destroy the Western Extremes Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect. Even the Buddhist cultivators in the Annihilation Realm behind the Western Extremes Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect can contain it. No wonder the Western Extremes Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect can be restrained. It’s a disaster today.”

Xiao Lin looked at the scene in front of him and sighed. At the same time, he was also glad that he was not a disciple of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect of the West. In this kind of sect war, everyone's combat power was insignificant. Of course, when he reached A great monk at this level can at least protect himself wisely.

However, Xiao Lin believes that once the sect is destroyed, the many golden bodies of Buddhas, Lotus, Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect of the West Pole who luckily escaped with their lives will also face the endless torture of the high-level monks of the Emperor Haoran Celestial Sect. Chasing and killing is the so-called eradication of the grass and roots. If you don't do it, you will do it. If you do it, you must do it absolutely.

As the leader of the Immortal Dao, Emperor Haoran Tianzong naturally knew this.

Xiao Lin watched the battle to destroy the sect, but his huge consciousness had already locked onto the Wugen monk standing on the top of the golden palace dozens of miles away.

Xiao Lin was really surprised when he learned that the original monk Kugen had changed his name to Wugen and temporarily took over the position of the Buddha Lord of the Holy Realm of Heaven, because he knew very well that after the original monk Kugen had his body beheaded, he took over his body again. Basically, I have no chance to become a god in this life.

And he was able to win the position of Acting Buddha Lord, which is really quite capable.

But this person had a deep grudge against him, and he was deliberately planning to use Lin Xueying to set up a dragnet in an attempt to kill him. Naturally, he had to settle this debt.

But settling accounts is not about now. Xiao Lin looked at the huge Buddha with golden lotus on his head, and was shocked in his heart. The mountain-protecting formation of Jitian Holy Realm is indeed mysterious and unpredictable, with earth-shattering power.

In fact, even the thunder, earth, and sparks falling into the formation were helpless for a while.

Above the nine heavens, nine thick thunder lights rotated continuously, forming a huge thunder drill, drilling towards the golden lotus below.

"Rumble." After the thunder-condensed drill bit hit the giant golden lotus, it immediately shone brightly and flew in all directions. The golden light, which was like a substance, was actually penetrated, and a huge gap appeared.

"Amitabha, the Buddha holds flowers, the Vajra does not move, and all dharmas are unified, all are false."

Bursts of Buddha's voice came from below, vibrating and echoing in the void. The huge Buddha suddenly slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out one hand gently, and the palm of his hand was filled with golden light. Shoot, a golden lotus blooms slowly.

As the golden lotus bloomed, countless smaller golden lotuses sprouted around the golden lotus above his head. For a moment, the top of the Buddha's head seemed to become a lotus pond, with countless golden lotuses blooming. These golden lotuses actually grew slowly. Slowly overlap and begin to merge.

The lightning drill bit immediately stagnated, as if it encountered great resistance, and for a while it was unable to move any further.

"The vast thunder is eternal, the thunder and lightning are endless, and there is no fire or water left behind."

Above the nine heavens, as the fairy sound sounded, the formation changed again, blue vortexes appeared in the dark clouds, and streaks of thunderous light fell from the sky, all falling on the golden lotus.

The rich golden light on the golden lotus seemed to be unable to withstand the bombardment of endless thunder and gradually became dim.

Below the Buddha, you can vaguely see countless Buddhist disciples wearing cassocks sitting cross-legged. The person in the middle suddenly raised his head, holding a flower with his hands, and a golden lotus slowly grew out of his palm.

"One year old and one withered, all dharmas are the same, arising and dying indefinitely, and all thoughts follow the heart."

The golden lotus on the top of the Buddha's head began to wither in response to the sound of the Buddha's voice. As the golden lotus on top withered, new golden lotuses grew below, endlessly and never-endingly.

"The secret method of Buddhism is indeed unique." When Xiao Lin saw this, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression. He frowned slightly, and he actually began to directly understand the mystery of the secret method of Buddhism.

Lin Xueying saw that her husband was still in the mood to understand the secret method despite this earth-shattering battle, and she couldn't help but have a speechless expression on her pretty face.

With the opening of the mountain-protecting formation of the Ancient Buddha Tianzong in the West and the activation of all laws of life and death, the formation has been connected to the dragon spirit veins under the Holy Land of Jitian. If you want to completely destroy this formation, you must use absolute force to destroy it. The power can only be broken with force.

After Xiao Lin thought of this, he couldn't help but worry for Yu Lin Zhantian and the others. The result of being unable to break through the situation was that the situation fell into a stalemate. Although the Heavenly Thunder Earth Mars Falling Formation relied on most of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was still difficult for many elements. The infant monks are also under a heavy load. Once a stalemate occurs, the immortal monks will not last long, and the situation may be reversed.

Xiao Lin thought about it, could it be that the Emperor Haoran Tianzong was still Bai Mi Yi Shu? If the Western Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect cannot be completely wiped out this time, then an unprecedented continuous war will break out between the two sects, and those who will truly suffer endless suffering will be hundreds of millions of ordinary mortals and low-level immortal cultivators.

Just when Xiao Lin was worried, the clouds suddenly disappeared in the void. Seven hundred and twenty-nine Nascent Soul monks stood densely in the void. However, they did not disperse the thunder and sparks falling into the formation. Instead, in an instant, the formation formed. Normalization.

Everyone was stepping on mysterious steps, their postures were as graceful as dancing, and rays of spiritual light soared into the sky and shot into the endless void.

Suddenly, the sky that was originally clear after the dark clouds dispersed became dark, and the stars were shining brightly. At this time, a star became brighter and brighter, like standing out from the flock. In the blink of an eye, this star had already appeared in the eyes of many Nascent Soul monks. Overhead.

It turned out to be a meteorite that was hundreds of miles in size. A black light shone on the meteorite. At the same time, Xiao Lin felt a strange surge of power around him. When Xiao Lin sensed this power, His expression changed.

"The power of rules"

"Could it be that there were monks involved in transforming gods behind the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong's annihilation of the Ancient Buddha Celestial Sect of the West this time?" Xiao Lin was really shocked. Xiao Lin had never felt the aura of this person. It was obviously not Fu Fei. Ran.

In other words, this god-transformation monk is the second powerful god-transformation monk behind the Emperor Haoran Tianzong, besides Fu Feiran.

Dots of earth-yellow spiritual light floated from the earth, slowly flew towards the void, and merged into the astonishingly large meteorite. Countless Buddhist disciples looked at it, and even many Buddhist disciples floating in the air , The body was unstable and appeared to be stumbling.

The face of Lord Wugen Buddha also turned pale, and his lips were trembling. As the golden body of Buddha Lotus Bodhisattva, and the closest Buddhist disciple to Monk Wuxiang, he naturally knew these earth-yellow colors. What does aura represent?

"Uncle Wuxiang Master, why haven't you shown up yet?" Lord Wugen Buddha wailed in his heart.