Invincible Divine Sword

Looking at the blazing greed in the eyes of the seventh-level Heavenly Saint disciple in front of him, Yang Xiaotian said calmly: "Yes, I have a Buddhist treasure on me."

"Why, do you want to steal it?"

The seventh-level Heavenly Saint disciple was stunned when he heard this, and then he grinned and said: "In that case, then you should spit out this Buddhist treasure for me!"

After saying that, he suddenly grabbed Yang Xiaotian with a claw.

However, as soon as he started, he saw a golden giant tripod coming towards him.

What a huge tripod!

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian swung the tripod and sent it flying, and the seventh-level Heavenly Saint disciple was blasted and fell directly on the wall of the Burial Buddha Pagoda.

With a loud bang, he slid down the wall, his eyes rolled back, and he foamed at the mouth.

Originally, the other dozen people heard that Yang Xiaotian had a Buddhist treasure, and their eyes were also blazing, but they were all frightened by the disciple who foamed at the mouth.

In particular, the disciples standing next to the foaming disciple looked terrified as they saw him lying next to them.

Suddenly, there was a strange silence in the third floor of the tower.

Yang Xiaotian did not look at the foaming disciple, but his eyes fell on the first Buddha statue and continued to comprehend his Buddha statue.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian continued to comprehend the Buddha statue as if nothing had happened, the disciples in the tower did not dare to move.

After a while, the disciples comprehended the Buddha statue again.

But everyone was absent-minded and had difficulty concentrating.

Just like before, in less than sixty breaths, Yang Xiaotian comprehended the first Buddha statue on the third floor.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian had comprehended the first Buddha statue just by standing in front of it, the disciples on the third floor were stunned.

Then, Yang Xiaotian comprehended the next two Buddha statues one by one at the same speed.

The three Buddha statues shone with Buddha light, covering Yang Xiaotian, and Yang Xiaotian was teleported to the fourth floor of the Burial Buddha Tower.

The disciples on the third floor were stunned.

At this time, they finally understood how this disciple who was only at the fifth level of the Great Saint realm could reach the third floor.

The other party didn't have any Buddhist treasures.

However, such a terrifying Buddha talent made the disciples on the third floor fearful.

"Who is he?" After Yang Xiaotian disappeared for a long time, a disciple asked with a stammer.

But no one else could answer him.

The disciples outside saw that the fourth floor of the Burial Buddha Pagoda was lit up again soon, and they couldn't help but stop again.

"Is it him again?"

"It took just over a hundred breaths!"

A disciple said weakly.

Previously, some disciples guessed that it was Yang Xiaotian who broke into the third floor.

After all, Yang Xiaotian comprehended the first Buddha statue on the first floor in less than sixty breaths. If calculated at this speed, the second and third floors just match.

"If you say so, he can reach the seventh floor in less than half an hour? Even surpass the Heavenly Buddha?" A disciple who blocked Yang Xiaotian obviously didn't believe it and laughed coldly.

"I bet this kid can't last a quarter of an hour on the second floor before he is blasted out by the Buddha's might on the second floor!" someone said.

Tang Long was still meditating on the second floor, and almost everyone believed that the person who was staying on the second floor was Yang Xiaotian.

As if hearing the words of this disciple, suddenly, the second floor of the Burial Buddha Pagoda was radiant, and a figure was spit out, and the disciple who was sent out fell heavily on the ground outside the tower.

Everyone looked, isn't this Tang Long?

So the person who stayed on the second floor has never been that young man?

The disciple who just said that he bet Yang Xiaotian would be blasted out if he couldn't last a quarter of an hour on the second floor, mumbled.

After Yang Xiaotian came to the fourth floor, there were fewer people, and there were only seven disciples on the fourth floor.

The seven disciples on the fourth floor were the same as the disciples on the third floor. Seeing Yang Xiaotian, a disciple of the fifth level of the Great Saint, ascend to the fourth floor, they were also stunned.

However, the crowd did not act rashly like the disciple on the third floor, but just looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise, and some even opened their eyes directly to see through Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian ignored everyone. His goal was to comprehend the Buddha statues and keep going up.

He came to the first Buddha statue on the fourth floor and began to comprehend.

Like the third floor, Yang Xiaotian still spent less than sixty breaths on each Buddha statue. Soon, all four Buddha statues on the fourth floor were comprehended.

In this way, the seven disciples on the fourth floor watched Yang Xiaotian comprehend the four Buddha statues on the fourth floor quietly, and then climbed to the fifth floor.

Until Yang Xiaotian climbed to the fifth floor and disappeared from the fourth floor, the seven disciples on the fourth floor still had difficulty reacting.

The higher you go, the fewer disciples there are. There are only two disciples on the fifth floor.

Similarly, Yang Xiaotian quickly comprehended the five Buddha statues on the fifth floor and came to the sixth floor.

The disciples outside saw the sixth floor of the Burial Buddha Tower light up, and they were shocked.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

You should know that before this, in the past 100,000 years, only the Zhentian Buddha had reached the sixth floor of the Burial Buddha Tower.

When Yang Xiaotian arrived at the sixth floor, he saw a bald young man in a Buddhist robe standing in front of the first Buddha statue on the sixth floor, thinking hard.

Hearing the voice, the young man looked over in surprise.

The young man was the Buddha of Zhentian, the Buddha of Zhentian Buddhist Sect.

Zhentian Buddhist Sect is the first Buddhist sect in the Misty Continent.

The disciples on the fourth and fifth floors were already shocked to see Yang Xiaotian, a Great Saint, ascend to the sixth floor. It is understandable that the Buddha of Zhentian was shocked to see Yang Xiaotian, a Great Saint, ascend to the sixth floor.

He stared at Yang Xiaotian with his eyes wide open.

Yang Xiaotian came to the Zhentian Buddha and began to comprehend the first Buddha statue.

Zhentian Buddha looked at Yang Xiaotian beside him and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to ask.

After a while, the first Buddha statue on the sixth floor surged with Buddha light and enveloped Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing that the first Buddha statue on the sixth floor was activated by Yang Xiaotian, Zhentian Buddha was even more dumbfounded. He had been on the sixth floor for a few days, and he had been comprehending hard for several days, but he still couldn't comprehend the first Buddha statue on the sixth floor.

Let alone comprehending, he couldn't even understand the first Buddha rune.

He stared at Yang Xiaotian intently. In the Misty Continent, there are disciples whose Buddhist talents are better than his?

Yang Xiaotian came to the second Buddha statue and continued to comprehend the second Buddha statue. After comprehending the second Buddha statue, he continued to comprehend the third and fourth.

When he saw that Yang Xiaotian had comprehended all six Buddha statues on the sixth floor in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhentian Buddha was shocked. Could this person be the reincarnation of the current Buddha?

If it weren't for the reincarnation of the Buddha, how could he comprehend all the Buddha statues on the sixth floor in less than a quarter of an hour!

When the Buddha light of all the Buddha statues on the sixth floor enveloped Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian was teleported to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor of the Burial Buddha Pagoda lit up.

The Buddha light was so strong that it illuminated the surroundings like daylight.

The disciples around the Burial Buddha Pagoda were stunned.

"Seventh floor?!"

For three hundred thousand years, no disciple had climbed to the seventh floor of the Burial Buddha Pagoda.

"Is it the Buddha of Zhentian?" A disciple said weakly.

They still preferred to believe that it was the Buddha of Zhentian who climbed to the seventh floor, not the young man in the Great Saint Realm.