Time flies.
This day.
In the secret room.
Lu Chenzhou is experiencing disasters.
The vast spiritual power condensed into a big hand that was full of vicissitudes of life and texture, accommodated mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and swayed a demon with the peak aura of the fifth realm.
"Damn it, I bark the King of Blood and Bark in this world, who are you? Your inheritance of the Dharma is not like the means in this world. Could it be that it is the incarnation of your Sakya ancestor?"
The blood barking king looked at the faceless monk.
The monk kept silent and crushed it.
Dawn breaks through dawn.
Behind him, endless demons subdued their corpses.
"I have basically lost the famous and surnamed demons in this world." Lu Chenzhou looked east with his eyes.
Full of accomplishment.
What is liver emperor?
The sixth level of spiritual cultivation + "The Great Prisoner of the Demon".
In a low world that has never been born before, he can be said to be walking sideways, and he also experienced the pleasure of pushing sideways. However, because his realm is too high, the tribulation of these ordinary demons has also improved his mind very little.
.
The experience of Gu Xiu's cave made his spiritual cultivation jump to several levels in a row. If he hadn't had the timeless state of mind, if someone else had the power, he would probably not be able to subdue these powers.
The consequence is to be possessed by the devil.
"After a few months of tribulation, I have basically subdued the mental power obtained by external objects and can break the realm."
His practice of "Heart Sutra of Tribulation" is stagnant at the limit of 15 levels. If you want to break the realm, if nothing unexpected happens, you should have to defeat the Sixth Realm Demon King who suppressed the two holy places.
One end of Sakya Temple.
One end of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.
"It's time for my Shilipo Sword God to come out of seclusion."
Lu Chenzhou's mouth rose up.
Sakya Peak.
The highest peak in the vast sea world.
Altitude 10,000 meters.
Sakya Peak is the temple of Sakya Temple, the birthplace of the Xinzong. White pagodas are scattered, prayer flags are waving, and vultures are flying.
This day.
As the "little living Buddha" of Sakya Temple, monk Xuankong fell to sit in front of a statue of an old monk in white robe and preached.
After hearing this, the monks praised it endlessly.
"Master Ruyi is truly a genius. He can understand such an obscure "Baobao Mani Shengguang Buddhist Sutra" within one year and creates his own mantras and mantras, and admire it."
"After being chosen by the legendary living Buddha Sakya as the heir of the robe and mantle, Master Ruyi is naturally not a false reputation. The thirty-year-old four-level mind cultivation is unprecedented and there is no one after another. If there is a master, my heart sect will prosper!"
"The old monk has always had a very accurate view of others. Master Ruyi's future achievements may surpass Master Sakya."
A skinny old monk looked relieved.
He is the first seat of the lecture hall and has a very high prestige.
Many monks showed incredible expressions.
"Beyond the Sakya Patriarch? The Patriarch is a legendary figure who has already ascended to the Pure Land and served the true Buddha."
"The first director said it too exaggerated."
"Yes, no one can surpass Master Sakya. This is the first talent and talent in history!"
Listen to the monks’ debate.
Xuan Kong smiled and remained silent.
"Ruyi" is his Dharma name.
He thought, wherever he went.
It can only be said that the level of this world is too low and isolated from the world. The monks sit and observe the sky, but have never seen a true genius!
Dumont, Diga Tower, Lu Chenzhou.
These monsters crushed him.
Suddenly, the statue of the old monk in white robe shone brightly. A blood-colored celestial dog's soul turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
The first seat looked shocked.
"What, the Blood Bark King is dead?"
For a moment, the monks were shocked.
"Blood Bark King? Isn't this the left guardian of the [Blood Tooth King] who was suppressed under the snow mountain? A hundred years ago, it was the peak demon king. Looking at the world, there are few enemies."
"I understand, it's the faceless monk."
"Facially unfashioned monk? He is a little worse. The last time he appeared in the world, he was only at the mid-stage level of the fifth level."
"Is it because of the appearance of the Sakya Patriarch?"
"There is only this explanation."
The first seat looked solemn.
Only he understood that the ancestor had just entered a new realm and was stabilizing his cultivation, and it was impossible to take action.
"No matter what the faceless monk intends, the ancestor has already had six realms and is invincible in this world."
He recalled the information of the faceless monk in his heart.
Walking out of the sky from Lanta Temple, practicing the secret method of Lanta Temple, subduing demons and demons all the way, sometimes appearing in the world, sometimes invisible, never showing people in their true faces, which is extremely mysterious.
Some people say that the faceless monk is an Arhat who angered the true Buddha and was demoted to the mortal world. He walked this world to slay the demons just to return to the Buddha's kingdom. Some people say that the faceless monk is a big demon. Some people see him devouring the square demon and then become
Better stronger.
Just while everyone was still guessing.
Xuankong had already realized something in his heart and looked at the sky.
The golden sun pierces the sky.
The sun shines on the golden mountain, and the holy light is brilliant.
The figure of the faceless monk came stepping into the void, and every step fell, a golden lotus bloomed.
"Look, what is that?"
"The faceless monk———Ling Xu stepped into the air, and the lotus grew step by step, and the golden bridge ran across ten miles. What realm is this?
"Could he really be an Arhat descended to the mortal world?"
The monks' eyes were shocked.
The first seat was even more stunned.
"This momentum is the sixth level? Just like the ancestor, how is this possible? He was in the middle stage of the fifth level a few years ago. It would be too exaggerated to enter the state of the Arhat even if he came to the world?"
The Sakya Patriarch, who pioneered the Xin Sect in this realm, has a talent and talent for eternity, and it took four hundred years to only six realms.
From the time this faceless monk has appeared in the world and has been practicing from the second realm to the sixth realm for only thirty years. Master Ruyi is far from being able to enter this state.
"If this person has malicious intentions-."
The first seat dared not think about it.
No one in this world can stop the faceless monk except the ancestor. His coming here is probably related to the Blood Tooth Emperor who was suppressed by the ancestor with treasures under the snow mountain many years ago.
The monks lowered their eyebrows and dared not look directly at Gao Tian.
Only Master Ruyi smiled loudly.
He didn't say anything, but watched quietly.
The faceless monk's voice was as loud as a bell.
"Are there monsters under this snowy mountain?"
The first seat clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice:
"Mencius does not talk, there is."
"Unlock the magic circle, I want to kill the demon."
The faceless monk stretched out casually, grabbed Yu Jiuxiao gently, twisted the white clouds into a cushion, and sat on it casually.
"I'll wait."
The first person was frightened.
"Senior, this demon was barely suppressed by the powerful master Sakya, the sixth level of my Great Snow Mountain, with the supreme treasure. Although it has been a long time since the brute force, it has not diminished. Although the senior has entered the sixth level, it is likely that he is not his opponent."
The faceless monk said nothing.
Master Ruyi watched the show.
The other monks were trembling.
However, when he heard that the Sakya Patriarch had already had six realms, he felt confident that the Patriarch had the supreme treasure, and this faceless monk must be no match for the Patriarch.
The faceless monk chuckled.
"You just need to release the demons. I will keep you safe. Master Sakya, can you come out and tell me?"
The monk was so powerful that he was surrounded by millions of demons and resentment behind him, all of whom died at the hands of monks.
The monks said angrily:
"My Sakya Patriarch has long ascended to become a disciple of the Supreme True Buddha, and his status is equivalent to that of an Arhat."
"Why did the ancestor see it whenever he wants?"
Suddenly.
The statue of the old monk in white robe cracked.
A helpless sigh rang out.
"Does fellow Taoist come from the sky?"
"That's right."
"As it turns out, the demon in Daxue Mountain is called Blood Tooth Emperor. I relied on a ruined treasure to barely defeat it. I was exhausted with the luck of Sakya Temple. Now that I have fallen to the realm, I may have the cultivation level of the mid-stage sixth realm.
Fellow Taoist, you have just entered the sixth realm and have no treasures to stand by. You are definitely not his opponent. Fellow Taoist really wants to eliminate demons, you can wait for me to stabilize the realm, and the one in the Divine Weapon Pavilion is also in the sixth realm.
The three of them worked together.”
"If you don't have treasures, you can't kill demons and eliminate demons? The master should have obtained the treasures from the ruins of powerful people in the heavenly realm, right? If you rely too much on external objects, your practice will fall into the inferior level, so you can barely enter the sixth level after four hundred years of practice."
"This - what fellow Taoist said may be reasonable, but it is related to the creatures in a world. I must not trust you easily."
"Don't believe in my character or strength?"
"My fellow Taoist is so talented but he can kill demons and eliminate demons in my world for decades. He has immeasurable merits. I believe your character, but it depends on your strength to kill the demon king."
"Hahaha, this is simple."
The faceless monk did not get up, and his big hand stretched out from his sleeves, made a gesture, and protruded his majestic spiritual power, transformed into a giant palm covering the sky and the sun, lifting a snow-capped mountain that was thousands of feet high in the sky in an understatement.
The earth shook and the sky shook.
The snow-capped mountains are annihilated in the palm of their hands.
The faceless monk's tone was calm.
"Such strength is feasible?"
A middle-aged monk in white robe walked out of the statue. His eyes were frightened, and a golden wheel was spinning behind him, with an extraordinary texture.
He said in shock:
"Fellow Taoist, are you crazy? The magic circle formed by the eighteen snow mountains and the central Sakya peak is the terrain to suppress demons,
If you pull one, the demon will be released.”
The faceless monk was silent for a moment before saying.
"Your magic array is too simple."
"Don't talk about these things for now. You and I work together, and this broken spirit soldier has a chance to kill this demon."
The middle-aged monk looked helpless.
This is a disaster without any recklessness.
", Sakya bald donkey, what about your dream of spring and autumn? At that time, you were just relying on the power of broken spirit weapons to severely damage me. This time you have no chance."
Rumble!
Blood light soared into the sky, thousands of ghosts cried, and a figure in a blood robe burst out with a thunderous laugh and rushed towards the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk's golden wheel flew out.
But he was avoided by the figure of the blood robe.
"I won't be careless this time. You have actually been promoted to the sixth realm—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
The momentum of the mid-stage six realms is emitted.
The figure of the blood robe spits out a canine tooth, colliding with the golden wheel, and it stretches out its bloody claws and pulls it to the monk's heart.
"The bald donkey died!"
"Fellow Daoist, take action quickly."
The middle-aged monk fought and retreated.
The figure of the blood robe was suddenly shocked.
Only then did it realize that there was a bald donkey on the clouds.
"I don't even have any face, so I dare to cause trouble for me?"
It plunged its bag and slapped the faceless monk with one claw.
The faceless monk did not hide or avoid it, and his body was filled with Buddha's light. A spiritual hand that was imprisoning the sky and the earth was pressed down like the Tathagata's magic palm, covering the earth's boundary for dozens of miles.
There seems to be a Buddha's country in the big hand.
In the country of Buddha, the true Buddha celebrated the sect.
There are nine-story pagodas that suppress one part of the heart.
The blood claws were wiped out.
The Buddha Kingdom rushed straight into the air, covering the blood robe, and showing the figure of a blood-colored celestial dog.
Blood Tooth Emperor, the Demon Emperor of the Tiangou clan.
Its bloodline inheritance memory seems to have seen such a method, and a moment later, a terrifying voice came.
"The Demon Prisoner-Shengren of the Ancient Emperor of Blue Mountain?"
Bang!
The Buddha's kingdom is disillusioned.
Chapter completed!