In the East of Lihentian, a vast wilderness of billions of miles, thousands of auspicious and thousands of immortal lights suddenly emitted from an unknown barren mountain. A vast wave swept across the ten directions, and suddenly the world changed color, and a strange sound came from a deserted cave in the deep mountains.

Countless escape lights soared into the sky, and powerful waves gathered from all directions, but they were the monks in Lihentian. Now the gate of the Posa World is open, and the monks in Lihentian are gathering towards the eastern region. The strange phenomena in this barren mountain can naturally attract people's attention.

But no one noticed that hundreds of feet away from the abandoned cave, a faint void crack appeared, and a green light flashed. If Li Tian was here at this time, he would probably recognize it as soon as possible. This is where he got the copper tripod...

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Tian Jizi, dressed in blue, sat cross-legged in front of the empty gate, letting the mountain wind blow down, and the sunset is everywhere, but he remains motionless. His eyes are closed, as if he has become one with the surrounding world.

At this time, Tianjizi is the Tao, the truth, the wind, and the place where the brilliant afterglow of the sunset is. There is an indescribable artistic conception, as if Tianjizi itself is transcendent, overlooking the vast world, and having endless tolerance to accommodate all things in the world.

It was strange that Tian Jizi did not open his eyes at this time, but he just sat quietly, but his image seemed to suddenly turn into a vast and large size, even surpassing the Kunlun Mountain beneath him.

"Is Lihentian's seal loose?"

After a long time, Tianjizi opened his eyes and looked up at the sunset in the west. There seemed to be a magnificent wave of blood, with endless waves of blood.

"It's been ten thousand years. Is it Nan Ke's dream or grasping reality? It's going to be over."

He muttered to himself softly, and countless vicissitudes and loneliness flashed in his eyes. It seemed that in the depths of the old man's soul, countless miserable years passed by like this...

Buzz!

In Abutu Temple, thousands of golden lights were created. A golden Bodhi tree appeared from the magnificent temple, covering the sky. The huge branches sprinkled with starlight, covering the sky. Suddenly, the sun, moon and stars seemed to be rotating slightly in it.

There were sounds of chanting scriptures, rumbling like the thunder of the great way, and it seemed like the sound of the immortals in the nine heavens. Thousands of golden petals fell, and golden flowers grew over the void. The flowers were clustered with an inexplicable sacred aura, and there was an indescribable majesty of the great way.

The figures of the Buddha appeared one by one, and each Buddha corresponded to a lotus platform, and thousands of lotus platforms corresponded to the leaves on the Bodhi tree. There were no more or less, and there were a total of 48,000, which corresponded to the vast number of sentient beings.

Buddhism says that all sentient beings can become Buddhas, and all sentient beings have Buddha nature. Therefore, Buddhas and paths have always been called "infinite Buddhas", that is, all sentient beings are a stay and manifestation of Buddhas in the past, future and present.

And the countless sentient beings are infinite, and forty-eight thousand numbers are infinite, so there are countless generations. They are also infinite. The nature of dependent origination is empty, and all dharmas in the world are in a single thought. This is the true meaning of Buddhism.

I don’t know what era this great demon-refining array was. Who set up the Buddha’s treasure, the Bodhi body of the Bodhi of the Dragon Tree, and added 48,000 Buddhist seals. This also includes one of the twenty-four heavens. I think it’s just like this even if it is used to suppress the Lord of One Day.

At this time, it was obvious that the demon-refining array in Abutu Temple had started to operate independently, emitting tremendous power, which made everyone feel scared. At this time, any monk who had entered the world of Posa would feel a sense of unreasonable throbbing in his heart, and he vaguely felt that something bad was about to happen.

Near Abutu Temple, hundreds of figures were shrouded in black light, each of which was hundreds of feet high and low. You could vaguely see blood and magic power being pulled away from the heads of those people, merged into the black light, and fighting against the demon-refining array.

There was a faint gust of wind and ghosts burst into tears, as if the ghost gate was opened at this moment, and endless ghosts were exiled. In the middle of hundreds of figures, there was a small black flag emitting heart-wrenching fluctuations.

"Qiu Tian, ​​what exactly do you want to do?"

Everyone's expression changed, even if Mrs. Dique, who had a long history, was shocked, and her eyes showed an unkind look, looking at the black warship not far away, outside the light column.

After some tests, everyone decided to cooperate to break the demon-refining array, and then rely on their strength to seize the opportunities in the array, including the treasure of Dragon Tree Bodhi and the most evil thing sealed below.

Of course, for Di Que, what he cares more about is the young man trapped in the formation, the young master of the Jinluo clan, Huo Xuan. Unfortunately, all the secrets are missing. Which of the people who came here is not a scheming, scheming and scheming person?

They were suspicious of each other, but they refused to cooperate with each other, so they took Qiu Tian's way. At this time, Qiu Tian set up the burial demon formation alone, and wanted to refine the powerful people to break the demon-refining formation and sacrifice the ancient strong Buddha formation with the blood of the powerful people.

"Good boy, I underestimated you. If we escaped by chance this time, we will definitely go to the Shura clan to ask for an explanation!"

An old man in gold clothes had a rosy complexion, with a pair of eagle eyes looking at the black warship, and saw Qiu Tian himself on the bow of the ship through the black fog.

"Bah, a group of old people who rely on their seniority! I am no longer a member of the Shura tribe."

Finally, Qiu Tian spoke, with a hint of disdain in his eyes and said, "You should have been destroyed long ago, so why don't you fulfill me. This burial heaven formation is complementary to the Demon Refining Array. I just need to pay tribute to you with the essence and blood of you and others to trigger the demonic energy deep in the Demon Refining Array, and the formation will naturally be cracked."

"you!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Dique's expression changed drastically, and powerful magic powers imprisoned herself to prevent her essence from being pulled away by the Tibetan Heaven Formation.

"You dead shemale is really ignorant of life or death!"

Although I took a lot of effort, I finally got the ideal result. From the corner of my eyes, I saw the movements of several people in the formation, but Qiu Tian showed a cruel look and laughed softly: "You don't have to waste your efforts. This burial sky formation was arranged by me and Xiaoyao Hou for two thousand years. Just to deal with you and others, I even brought the evil sword Yuantu to suppress the formation eye."

"What?"

"Xiaoyaohou!"

"Yuan Tu!"

Hearing these words, even the old men who had been silent all the time, the most mysterious old men also changed their faces. Everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at the small black flag not far away. At this time, everyone realized that the pitch-black flagpole was actually a long sword ink...

"I didn't expect that you are still alive?"

Deep in the Nalanda Temple, in the abandoned pagoda forest, Xiaoyao Hou, dressed in purple, showed a look of surprise on his face, looking at the young man in white among the stone towers.

But the other party did not look back, but just sat quietly, facing away from everyone, as if he had already entered a state of meditation and did not care or care about the things around him.

The Lord Xiaoyao frowned slightly, but his eyes showed a little displeasure. You must know that the Lord Xiaoyao was a human being, even if he was placed in the entire Lihentian, even those sect leaders of the immortal inheritance dared not treat him so coldly.

"Fahai!"

A cold shout came out, and a sharp light burst out in his eyes. Bai Xi's long sword in his hand had already taken action. He actually passed by the Ziyi Hou and took the figure who was sitting quietly in the morning light.

In an instant, the sky was full of stars, and thousands of stars turned into silver runes, floating around the long sword like bean dots. With an unparalleled sharp aura, it hit the man's vest very brilliantly.

Bo!

puff!

A faint wave arose, and a light sound. Bai Xi's amazing sword actually hit the real point, but it was difficult to make any progress. A white lotus, the twelve-grade flower blossom, appeared in the vest of the figure, and caught the long sword in Bai Xi's hand.

The sword energy was allowed to be vast. The tip of the sword was resisted by the seemingly weak lotus pod, and the boundless sword energy disappeared.

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Xi's face remained unchanged, and he raised the long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was slashed across the lotus pod and cut straight towards the man's neck, as if he wanted to cut off the opponent's Liuyang leader directly.

"Su'er?"

At this moment, a soft voice sounded, as gentle as jade, pleasant as the ears, but also as if it were yellow clocks, causing Bai Xi to tremble. The sitting figure finally moved slightly, opened his eyes, and slowly turned around and looked towards Bai Xi.

It turned out to be a young man with a handsome face, fair skin, and a faint smile on his thin lips. An extremely quiet aura emanated from the man, as if the first ray of sunshine in the morning was intoxicating his heart.

The legendary Fahai Dizang, who ran rampantly in the Lihentian a thousand years ago, created the invincible legend, was just a young man. The power of time seemed to be in him, and at this moment he was out of the world and peerless.

"It's you!"

His face was shocked, and a look of fear flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed marquis beside him. It was obvious that he knew a lot about the love monk Fahai.

"You are not Su'er..."

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the boy in white looked at the girl in white nearby, and did not care about the change in his face.

"Yeah!"

When Bai Xi could smell the boy in white calling his mother's name, his eyes were filled with tears and his nose felt sore. Although the sword in his hand was still on the other party's neck, he felt like he wanted to take off his hand.

"Yo, which one is the show?"

At this moment, a voice came from outside the Tallinn and saw a black figure appear. He had a handsome face, a hint of coldness all over his body, and looked at the people in the field with a teasing look. It was the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Palace, the Night Demon Emperor, who was famous three thousand years ago in the blood demon...

Song!

A slight roar of dragon shook the sky, and on the Santu River, Li Tian and others changed their faces slightly, with doubts in their eyes, and they unconsciously looked at the endless foggy water ahead.

At this time, everyone had already traveled through the three thousand weak waters on the bone dragon for several hours, but had not reached the deepest point yet. There was a sound of a dragon roar in front of them. Why wasn't it surprising?

Wow!

At this moment, a blue sword light surged into the sky, breaking through the endless fog, and hitting Li Tian and others on the dragon's back, causing everyone's expression to change slightly.

Song!

The bone dragon was furious, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly. The golden dragon's tail suddenly shook out like a long whip and then came first, cutting off the chaotic sword light.

"It's them!"

An unkind look appeared in his eyes, but Cui Nong pointed to a blue divine ship that was quickly leaving in the depths of the fog... (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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