His cultivation level was actually a bit higher than that of the old monk, but the old monk's Buddhist intention was too pure and he was vaguely restrained, so it was he who fell behind.
Also at this time!
Both of them vaguely sensed the everlasting aura coming from Hanshan Mountain.
"What's this!"
Zhong Yu's complexion changed slightly.
Even though he was in the Ascended Realm, he had never sensed such a mysterious aura. In comparison, even Ling Ya, who was not injured, was completely incomparable to this aura!
"really."
A look of surprise flashed in the old monk's eyes.
"The donor and I, the Buddha, are really destined."
No one knows better than him that there is something amazing hidden in that seemingly ordinary Bodhi seed. To activate it, you need not only cultivation and strength, but also the breath inside the Bodhi seed.
This was the reason why he gave up guarding the God-Slaying Formation and rushed over.
Recognition.
It's just destiny.
If there is a chance, he will naturally help you with all his strength.
Think of this.
He ignored Zhong Yu and rushed to Hanshan again.
"stop!"
Zhong Yu's face turned cold.
"Old bald donkey, if you dare to go there, I will slaughter all the mortals here! Aren't you compassionate? If these people die because of you, see if your Buddha will forgive you!"
His words were certainly not a threat.
As long as he can hold back the old monk and prevent him from ruining Lingya's major events, he won't care even if the mortals in this continent die!
"donor."
The old monk was silent for a moment.
"Why so vicious?"
"There are countless mortals who have died in my hands, including these few!"
"..."
The old monk was silent for a moment.
boom!
moment!
The Buddha's light on his body became stronger again, and the compassion was no longer there, but turned into Zhuang Su, and... a trace of anger!
The Buddhist kingdom disappeared.
The Buddha disappeared.
Then a raging-eyed Vajra thousands of feet tall appeared.
"hehe!"
Zhong Yu's tone was slightly mocking.
"Why, you can also get angry..."
boom!
The words have not yet been spoken!
The King Kong took one step forward, his eyes widened with anger, and the demon-subduing pestle in his hand hit him hard!
boom!
boom!
…
Different from Buddha.
That King Kong's attacks were harder and harder every time, and he actually wanted to beat him to death here!
sin.
The old monk sighed.
How many years have passed, and I have thoughts of anger again? I still haven’t practiced enough.
but……
It doesn’t matter, it’s important to get rid of the demon first!
moment.
His gray monk's robe swayed slightly, and he instantly became one with the Vajra. With a step, he came to Zhong Yu again, and six Vajra pestles filled with Buddha's light hit him hard!
…
The top of Hanshan Mountain.
"this……"
Feeling the eternal aura, Ling Ya was shocked and confused, but this was the first time he had lost his composure since arriving here.
"immortal!"
"This is the breath of immortality!"
He stared at Gu Han closely.
"How could you have such a thing... No, how could there be true immortality in the world..."
Sue!
The breath calmed down slightly.
But he directly rolled up the teardrop and transferred it to the inside of the Bodhi tree, and the crack that opened was closed accordingly.
Through the cracks.
Gu Han saw that surrounded by that aura, whether it was tears or the figure in the tears, there was a faint meaning of eternal existence, and there was no longer any tendency to collapse, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.
.
Stay alive!
She is still alive!
Whether it's Xuan Yin Qi, residual soul... or whatever, as long as it doesn't completely dissipate, there is a chance to save her!
"have a good rest."
His eyes were soft.
His voice was ten times softer than his eyes.
It seemed as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person in tears.
"When you wake up, let's enjoy the moon together."
The voice fell.
The crack was completely closed.
Before closing it, Gu Han seemed to faintly see the tears trembling for a moment, as if in response to his promise.
Chapter completed!