The prehistoric world.

The west.

All around, the Buddha was filled with light, and countless birds, beasts and humans were sank into the Pure Land, closing their eyes and smiling, and reciting loudly. The Buddha was shocked.

The golden light shines on the world, rendering the entire West into a country of gold, making all the existences who come here pay attention to it one after another.

"This is!"

The Saint Cundi, who was teaching the scriptures at this moment, stopped his actions of teaching the scriptures and looked at the space beside him with some confusion.

The Saint Cundi, who was just telling the scriptures, noticed that a crack in the space broke out in the west. It was not that someone invaded, but that the power of other worlds came here.

Moreover, the aura of this person who is in charge of this power is extremely weak and cannot even compare to the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect someone could ascend to the West!"

The Saint Cunti just calculated with his fingers, and strands of secrets of heaven appeared directly in front of him, and then understood the identity of the person who came to his Western land.

"Hahaha, God bless me to the West!"

Then the Saint Zhunti discovered that the space ripple in front of him turned out to be a world ascendant channel.

It turned out that a world came directly ascended.

"How wonderful, God bless me in the West!"

"What the Buddha said is wonderful!"

...

The three great saints in the West laughed one after another, causing the surrounding Bodhisattvas and Arhats to not know how to explain it. Apart from shouting loudly, they did not know how to do other things.

At this moment, the three great saints in the West also turned their attention to the fluctuations in the space, and their eyes were full of brightness, which was to pull the people who appeared here into their west.

...

At this moment, Duan Lang merged with the heavenly way of the wind and cloud world, he felt that the power in his body was growing rapidly, and in an instant he broke through to reach the realm of Golden Immortal.

At this moment, he was walking out of the world channel and appeared in this Western Paradise.

As Duan Lang walked out, he felt that the scenery in front of him, with birds singing and flowers scenting like a fairyland on earth becoming more and more charming, and at the same time, the spiritual power in the air was also input into his body.

"Is this the prehistoric world? I didn't expect that there was so much spiritual power!"

Feeling that a great feeling of devouring was heard in his body, Duan Lang was also full of joy. This means that he only needs to stay enough time in this prehistoric world to break through the realm.

At this moment, the strong men in the Fengyun World also walked out one after another, and then observed with a shocked look on their faces, and they had reached the realm of refining essence into qi.

"This, it seems that I have experienced that dizzy day, but I didn't expect that the realm had already broken through to such an extent!"

"Why are birds singing and flowers blooming like a fairyland on earth? Could it be that we have not come to this different world now?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my Pig King will be able to come to this fairy world one day. Today I must have enough money!"

...

The powerful men in the storm began to look at various situations, some were frightened and some were surprised, and some were also strong men began to directly observe the flowers, plants and trees beside them.

Everyone has discovered that the energy in this world is too sufficient, making them feel more and more confident.

After all, in the midst of the storm, there seems to be basically no place that can match this place except those blessed places.

Even the blessings of the cave are still much worse than this place.

Duan Lang felt the pleasure of the power increase brought by the combination of Fengyun and Heavenly Dao in his body, and on the other hand, he was also observing his surroundings to prevent any danger from occurring.

When Senior Brother Huluwa told him about frustration in the prehistoric world, he also told him that there were many powerful cultivators in the entire prehistoric world.

These people are like simple little lambs. If they are met by these practitioners, they may even be plundered and turned into slaves and puppets by them.

At this moment, an extremely magnificent scene appeared in the distant horizon.

I saw three golden Buddhas sitting cross-legged on the sky like giants standing upright.

His eyes were like gods, and he looked at them silently.

Seeing this scene, many powerful people who came here in the storm knelt on the ground and shouted miracles.

Duan Langfan couldn't help frowning at this moment.

"Is this a dead person just as he ascended?"

Seeing these three huge Buddhas appearing in front of him, Duan Lang frowned immediately, and the power on his body gushed out wildly.

But unfortunately, in the current prehistoric world, no matter how far the realm of the Golden Immortal is, it will never cause any great storms.

But the golden Buddha did not come over, but one of them appeared in the Dharma plate behind him wearing a cassock.

Standing in the clouds, he strides out and rushed straight to the front of everyone ten thousand meters away.

"I am a Buddhist saint, Cundi!"

The bald head was covered in Buddha light, and there was an extremely strange power invisibly emitting, which made people involuntarily feel good about him and even had the intention to worship him.

At this moment, many strong people had this idea in their minds, but Duan Lang had not yet expressed his feelings, and they did not dare to cross it.

"Buddhist damn? They are just a group of joy..."

Duan Lang, when he heard that the big bald head in front of him turned out to be a Buddhist, he couldn't help but say another greeting in his heart.

After all, he naturally remembers Fahai.

But the Saint Cunti seemed to have heard nothing, and she continued to show a kind-eyed look on her face. Looking at Duanlang in front of her, there was a flash of runes in her eyes.

"Young man, I think you have good talent. If you enter my Buddhism, you can become my Buddhist student. From then on, the Pure Land will be immortal and immortal, and you will be able to master the supreme Pure Land."

The Saint Zhunti really couldn't help it and began to fool the young man in front of him for some reason, who actually carried the way of heaven.

"And I see that you have great luck and enter my Buddhism, and I can help you practice!"

And this Western Buddhist son has only the status of his saints. I don’t know how many people in the prehistoric world want to seek this position.

But Duanlang couldn't help but start scolding loudly.

In his eyes, there was a vague look like anger bursting out and staring at the bald head in front of him.
Chapter completed!