The disciples who came outside and wandered around the mountain were shocked, only to hear the random explosion of Spirit Power in the Buddha Pagoda.

From time to time, accompanied by the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the light flickered.

"This is the sixth floor, right." Jiang Haoran looked at the Buddha Tower with a shocked expression.

"It seems that the sixth floor is indeed much more difficult to deal with than the fifth floor. I don't know that the younger brother will be in the past." Duan Muxiong also came to watch.

"Don't you know, after we went in that day, we saw the junior apprentice on the fifth floor. That appearance made people chill." Jiang Haoran responded.

"According to what you said, the sixth level of Junior Brother is so evil!" Isn't Lin Wentian when he came to the crowd.

"There is no way, the junior brother doesn't know when he will go in, otherwise we can persuade." Jiang Haoran spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

Inside the tower.

Tathagata Buddha continued to make moves, but the disordered Spirit Power in his body made his moves more and more uncontrollable.

Chen Ming avoided several palms one after another and came to Tathagata Buddha.

Tathagata Buddha gathered Spirit Power and slapped Chen Ming's body with one palm.

When this palm was shot, there was really no power, as if a mortal hit the body.

Chen Ming originally held the mentality of ruining together, without hesitation, he swung his swords away.

Tathagata Buddha did not expect that his last palm would look like this, and he was instantly hit by a sword.

Chen Ming didn't want to give him another chance. While inserting the Devil Killing Sword with his left hand into his body, he held the Remnant Sword with his right hand and stab it downward.

Tathagata Buddha was hit by two swords, the wound split instantly, and the Spirit Power continued to radiate outward.

BOOM~!

The powerful Spirit Power exploded and Chen Mingzhen flew out abruptly.

Chen Ming stood up, Tathagata Buddha was gone, and the small door on the seventh floor opened with a creak.

Instead, in the middle of the sixth floor appeared Chen Ming, who was holding a sword in the killer mode.

Chen Mingpan sat down, and the Spirit Power that hadn't dissipated in the house slowly gathered and came towards Chen Ming.

After taking a few Medicine Pills, Chen Ming's physical strength quickly recovered, and at the same time he absorbed all the Spirit Power in the room.

"Unexpectedly!" Chen Ming opened his eyes, only feeling that the Spirit Power in his body was full.

"The only trace of Spirit Power left by Tathagata Buddha's shattered shadow is so strong, it actually supplemented all the Spirit Power I was missing!"

"Seventh floor, do you want to go?" Chen Ming hesitated, looking at the entrance of the black staircase that looked like an abyss.

"No matter it!" Chen Ming got up and walked firmly to the stairs.

When I came to the seventh floor, I saw the afterimage of the ancient Buddha burning the lantern. The power around my body was more than several times stronger than that of the Tathagata Buddha.

"You die!" Chen Ming raised his remnant sword and pointed it at the ancient Buddha.

"Come on, make a move!"

"Daomen Xiaosheng, interesting." Burning the lamp ancient Buddha sighed lightly.

"After waiting for so long, I actually waited for a Daoist disciple. It seems that I am a Buddhist..."

Chen Ming felt a little guilty in his heart, so he didn't want to save himself again.

On the upper level, if you are not lucky, Tathagata Buddha will be able to save yourself, and if the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp really has that kind of mind.

Do you still have the ability to escape?

"Everyone has his own life, and it is not good to force others." The ancient Buddha of Burning Deng saw through Chen Ming's mind at a glance.

"What do you mean." Chen Ming looked at the burning lamp ancient Buddha.

"Fate is made by oneself, phase is born from heart, everything in the world is a form, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, and everything does not change."

The performance of the Landeng Ancient Buddha didn't mean anything to Chen Ming, but he recites the ancient scriptures for himself.

"One thought of foolishness is prajna absolute, and every thought of wisdom is prajna rebirth."

"..."

"The corpse abandoning the Buddha to take up all the good dharma is originally an illusion, and the creation of all evil karma is also an illusion.

"All dharmas grow by predestined conditions, I say they are due to predestined conditions; when they are exhausted, they die out, I say so."

"There is a reason, another is born, this is born, another is born; this is without a reason, then there is no, this is extinguished, so other is extinguished."

Chen Ming was silly, and couldn't understand what it was all about.

But since Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha didn't show his fighting spirit, Chen Ming had to put his fighting spirit away and sat down.

Quietly listening to what the ancient Buddha said.

However, the following words of Landeng Ancient Buddha were even more exaggerated, speaking like Sanskrit.

Although the front Chen Ming didn't know what he meant, at least he could understand it, but the following Chen Ming couldn't understand it at all, and he was dizzy.

"If that's the case, let's get one." Chen Ming thought, and then started own cultivation in his mind.

Chen Ming was able to see through the Azure Dragon Overlord Body Jue, Qing Shan Sword Technique also began to comprehend more deeply.

As Chen Ming's mood deepened, the surrounding voices disappeared, and the voice of the ancient Buddha burning the lantern was no longer audible.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Ming Canglong Tyrant Body Jue and Qingshan Sword Technique both improved.

I have to say that sitting next to the burning lamp ancient Buddha cultivation, the Spirit Power is rich, and the consciousness rises awkwardly.

Very happy Chen Ming opened his eyes, and the ancient Buddha with the burning lamp in front of him was gone. The one sitting opposite him was the other self, the self who sat down and cultivated.

What's very interesting is that there are actually two miniatures on the head of this afterimage of himself, and the two are fighting, which makes it obvious at a glance that this is a cultivation.

Taking a closer look, Chen Ming discovered that these two villains were actually reduced versions of themselves.

"That's it?" I stood up, and my heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. The seven-story Buddha Pagoda seemed to have succeeded in the challenge!

After stretching, Chen Ming felt dull and prepared to leave.

A shining thing under him, walking past it and picking it up, was a relic.

"This should have flowed down from the ancient Buddha burning the lantern." Chen Ming looked at it for a while before putting it away.

It's definitely not a bad thing. Although you can't use it by yourself, you can give it to others.

Just when Chen Ming was about to leave, he creaked and a door opened again.

"What?" Chen Ming was completely stunned. Didn't it mean that this place is not on the seventh floor? Why is there still a way up here?

In that case, let's go, it's all at this point, if you don't go up again, I always feel regretful.

And maybe the door will disappear the next time you come up.

It can't be met.

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Ming embarked on a higher road.

Pushing them away, Chen Ming was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Inside, it was smoky and glittering, and the sound of chanting scriptures circulated endlessly, echoing the entire lobby.

It turned out to be a huge place, magnificent and magnificent, with Sanskrit sounds singing, and a true Buddha sitting in his own position chanting scriptures.

"This is simply a Buddhist country!" Chen Ming sighed to himself.

These people didn't feel Chen Ming's arrival at all, and didn't know if Chen Ming didn't exist or they didn't exist.

Walking inside, Chen Ming looked at the scriptures in their hands. There was nothing on it.

"This is the legendary scripture without words?"

Everything here seems to be so peaceful and orderly, but in Chen Ming's view these are too mysterious.

"How should I live?" Chen Ming fell into deep thought.

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