Chapter 315 Hey, it seems that something has been trampled to death

Author: A Tongshu

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, my throat surging, swallowing and the exercise ended.

Hui Liyi wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up.

Shang An smiled and touched her head.

“It’s time to do a good job.”

Stepping out, Shang An disappeared from the spot and appeared in the boundless sea of ​​void.

The library and the library that disappeared at the same time were also the library.

As for Su Xiaoxiang and Xia Mi, they naturally asked them to have fun on their own first.

Have fun in this small world, Shang An once again moved towards his goal.

Next, just pay a little attention to the world.

Well, after all, it is also an earth, and it can be used as a tourist attraction in the future to experience life.

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The chaotic space was broken through layers, crossing the wonders of the virtual sea. Wherever it passed, even the terrifying space-time storm, the chaotic storm was directly calmed down, and nothing could stop Shang An's pace.

Every move is an incalculable distance.

Every step you step out can shake the endless void.

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"Hahahaha, my ancestor, I have achieved great success in my magical skills, and I will achieve the Great Way of the Weird Immortals today!"

Somewhere under the sky that is as gloomy as ink, dead.

On the strange and strange mountain peaks.

A tumor appeared in the back of the brain, three mouths, four eyes and eight hands, and the old man wearing a dark green Taoist robe laughed wildly to the sky, and the world was shaking with his laughter.

Thunder sounded and thunder clouds rolled in the sky, and they were oppressed, as if the sky was furious, and lightning was rolling in the thunder clouds, as if they wanted to erase this unfamiliar person here.

"I didn't expect that the old Taoist Tiansha really came to this point."

On the nearby mountain peak, a monk wearing a monk's robe with a kind face and a Buddhist expression said with a solemn expression, but the beads hanging on his body were stringed with skulls, and a hideous ghost face and green face and fangs appeared on the back of his smooth head, which looked extremely strange.

"Is there really an immortal world in this world?" Next to it, the middle-aged Taoist priest covered with feathers showed a bit of yearning.

"Fellow Taoist Yuhua, your wings cover your body. I believe the "Flowing Taoist Yuhua" has already been completed and is not far from that step." The monk said to the middle-aged Taoist priest with feathers in fear.

"Haha, why is it the same with fellow Taoist Ciyun?" Taoist Yuhua glanced at the monk's hideous face that was almost separated from his scalp from his head, and also showed a look of fear.

This monk Ciyun was a genius who met once in a thousand years in Tianfu Temple that year. His contemporary abbot of Tianfu Temple had almost no less accomplishment in the teaching method of "Buddha Body Sutra" than the founder of Tianfu Temple. Even he might not be able to surpass this monk.

Behind them were many strange monks, some of whom were covered with tentacles and disgusting mucus flowing on their bodies, some had three heads and were holding something to bite. But looking closely, there were a baby's feet, and some were full of eyes. Sometimes they looked around and sometimes they stared at the same place, which looked like they could scare the patients with dense phobia to death.

In addition to these old cultivators who seem to have a not simple style of painting, there are many young disciples standing further away at the old Taoist Tiansha who is preparing to overcome the tribulation.

"Can the ancestor succeed?" asked a female disciple who looked normal but had more eyes on her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, junior sister, the ancestor's magical skills are great, and he will be able to successfully ascend to the fairy world." Another young man with octopus tentacles on his face said with a confident look on his face.

"Yes, if the ancestors cannot ascend, who in this world can ascend?" said a disciple fanatically.

"If the ancestor ascends to the fairy world, my Supreme Dao will definitely have a great power!"

Some disciples even looked excited, as if they had seen the ancestor ascend to the thunder tribulation.

No matter how these disciples discuss, the thunder of the catastrophe finally fell.

The thunder containing the dignified and righteous path seemed out of place with this world, and seemed to be faintly rejected by heaven and earth. The evil-breaking power contained in it slashed straight towards the ancestor of Tiansha.

"Haha, the soul gathering array of the Taishangtian, get up!" The ancestor of Tiansha who had been prepared was calm and calm. He pressed his palm to the ground. A huge magic array that emitted white light covered the entire mountain appeared, turning into an indestructible barrier to block the catastrophe thunder.

"Yeah~Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Thunder struck the great formation, and the catastrophe thunder and white light converged, and in an instant, a series of wailing sounds sounded.

After listening carefully, the source of the wailing sound was the large array, and the white light was actually condensed by countless souls.

The sky became even more angry, the thunderstorm tumbling, and a larger and thicker thunder struck down, canceling out the white light in the formation.

The whine sounds even more.

In this way, after two or three catastrophe thunders, the formation could no longer be resisted and shattered.

The ancestor Tiansha took out a mountain-shaped magic weapon from his arms. The magic weapon rose in the wind and turned into a corpse mountain hundreds of feet tall. At the top of the corpse mountain was the head of a man with only empty eyes. It looked particularly strange and exuded endless strangeness, which instantly made the trees and vegetation on the mountain even more distorted.

"It's the Wanzi Mountain! The magic weapon of Taishangdao's sect." The Taoist Yuhua exclaimed.

"It is said that this treasure was made 20,000 years ago after the Taishang Dao slaughtered the Tianxuan Gate with the entire Tianxuan Gate and the surrounding creatures as sacrifices. It is a sin to cause such a murder to practice the treasure, and a sin!"

Monk Ciyun showed unbearable expression on his face and recited the Buddha's name.

Taoist Yuhua glanced at him, sneered, and then walked away from him in a few steps.

When it comes to killing, Tianfo Temple is the biggest one.

A Ullamban Festival was held to sacrifice millions of believers, and even the captive believers were raised as food and consumables for their spiritual beasts under their command. At this moment, they were still merciful.

The thick-skinned face is unprecedented.

"Why do you have to do this for fellow Taoist Yuhua?" Monk Ciyun looked even more sad, as if he was sad for the misunderstanding of Taoist Yuhua.

"The reason why people suffer is because of their evil deeds and are trapped in the cycle of reincarnation. They cannot be liberated in this world for a long time. Only by offering sacrifices to my Buddha and washing away all the sins can we return to the Buddha's kingdom and achieve the right result. This is the way to save the world."

After hearing this, Taoist Yuhua moved away a few steps away and regarded sacrifice and devouring as a way to save the believers. Compared with these monks, Taoist Yuhua felt that he was a true Buddha with compassion.

These monks brainwash others all day long, and they are all crazy. They are too dangerous, so it is better to stay away from them.

While the few people were talking, several thunder fell, but were blocked by the Wanzi Mountain one by one. When the ninth thunder as thick as a water tank was blocked by the Wanzi Mountain, the thunder clouds in the sky actually showed a little unwillingness, and struggled weakly. The lightning flashed and finally dispersed.

Most of the strange aura of the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain dissipated, and many of the corpses on it were transformed by thunder, and the charred areas were emitting awe-inspiring righteousness. Obviously, the thunder of the robbery also caused severe damage to this magic weapon.

However, at this time, the old Taoist Tiansha couldn't control so much. He put away Wanzishan and roared to the sky, with an unstoppable look of joy on his face.

The strange power in the body began to sublimate, and black light fell from the sky, like petals scattered, black lotus on the ground broke through the ground, thousands of vegetation swayed, and several old trees even grew and came out of their teeth, flowing with brocade liquid.

Countless weird scenes emerge one by one.

"The sky is falling and the ground is surging black lotus. This is a sign of becoming an immortal!" An old man with dead trees on his body widened his eyes and said shockedly.

"Strange Immortal, it's really a strange Immortal!"

"The old immortal of Tiansha, his magic power is boundless! Immortal blessings will last forever, and I will live with the heavens!"

There were even disciples of Taishang Dao who couldn't help but cheer, and the clever disciple shouted slogans. This was the first person in the land of China to achieve a strange immortal in tens of thousands of years. He would inevitably be remembered by many monks, and the power of Taishang Dao would definitely be further improved.

"Hahahaha, my way is done!"

"Once you achieve enlightenment, you will become a true immortal!"

The three mouths of the old Taoist Tiansha laughed together, and a portal was opened in the sky, and a pillar of light fell and enveloped the old Taoist Tiansha.

"Ascend! Is that the gateway to the fairy world?" Taoist Yuhua showed a look of yearning when he saw this, and he wished he could rush forward directly and replace him with his body.

The immortal world is a legend for tens of thousands of years and is also the greatest vision of every practitioner, but no one has ever ascended.

Today, it really appeared in front of him.

But the faint sense of crisis made him dare not move.

It seems that only the real strange immortal can pass through that portal safely.

But at least he was a witness. If he had the opportunity to reach the realm of the strange immortal in the future, this would be considered accumulating experience.

"Namo Dari Tathagata Buddha, it seems that fellow Tiansha Taoist can wait one step before me to see the true Buddha."

Monk Ciyun showed a pious expression on his face.

Taoist Yuhua looked at him with contempt. It was really speechless to say that these monks could touch his Buddha.

"Immortal Realm, I'm here."

The old Taoist Tiansha did not resist the ascension force, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the portal along the pillar of light.

The weird power in the body has completely transformed into immortal power, and an eye appears in the hearts of the eight arms and palms on their bodies.

He was full of complacent and felt that he had reached the top. As the first person to ascend, even ten thousand years later, his name would be left in this world.

boom!

The door was broken open, and as everyone looked up, the old Taoist Tiansha flew into the door.

The strange phenomena on the mountain gradually dissipated, and the monks were ready to leave.

At this time, a scream from the soul seemed to be heard from the portal that had not been completely closed, which made everyone suddenly startle.

"That sound... seems to be from the ancestor." A young disciple swallowed his saliva and said with some fear of confirmation.

"What are you talking nonsense? You must have heard it wrong." The senior brother with a long tentacle on his head scolded sternly, but his hands in the wide embroidered robe were trembling.

The sound hit the soul, even people from miles away heard it, how could they hear it wrong?
To be continued...