Decades have passed in the blink of an eye as a cultivator. In this storm of the demon sea, Lu Xiaotian felt that time was so long for the first time.
At the end of the day, the sky was clear and clear, the sky was as blue as water, and the sea was so quiet that you couldn't hear the sound of the tide. It was like a pure land outside the world.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged on a huge spiritual tree floating on the sea. Looking at the surprisingly quiet sea view in front of him, it was impossible to imagine how the sea was turned upside down during the demon sea storm. The monks in the United Body Realm could only
Struggling in it.
Lu Xiaotian once witnessed several Fusion Realm monsters being torn into pieces in the monster sea storm. There were monster birds in the air, and monster crabs that were lifted from the bottom of the sea into the air and could not control themselves.
Even when Lu Xiaotian saw the monster soul escaping, he had no time to catch it. In the storm of the monster sea, Lu Xiaotian could only barely protect himself at the critical moment. He was exhausted in the face of the monster power that almost destroyed the world.
What Lu Xiaotian was sitting on now was a piece of birch tree that was torn apart in the storm of the demon sea and was tens of feet long and more than ten feet in diameter.
It floats on the calm sea like a small island reef.
On this broken piece of spiritual birch, there is still an egret whose spiritual intelligence has not yet developed, and is only equivalent to the strength of the foundation-building stage.
And there is another red-necked winged snake that is cautiously entrenched at the other end, and its strength has reached the late stage of divine transformation. However, the condition of this red-strength winged snake is really bad, and most of its pair of flesh wings have been mutilated in the demon sea storm.
This red-necked winged snake had personally experienced the horror of the storm during the storm, and had also seen some of Lu Xiaotian's methods, and knew how powerful the human monks who were with it on a piece of spiritual birch wood were.
But at this time, the Red-necked Winged Snake struggled out of the storm. It had been seriously injured and even lacked the ability to fly again. It could only temporarily live on the spiritual birch tree. Before it became clear what Lu Xiaotian's intentions were on the other side, the Red-necked Winged Snake
The winged snake cowered to one side, not daring to move at all for fear of incurring an attack from the human monk in front of it. For the red-necked winged snake, the human monk in front of it was even more terrifying than the demon sea storm.
No matter how powerful the demon sea storm is, it has no purpose. It doesn't distinguish who is a human race and who is a demon race. As long as you avoid the whirlpool of the demon sea storm and don't get too deeply involved, there is always a glimmer of hope.
As for the human monk in green clothes in front of him, as long as he has the intention to kill him, not to mention the state he is in, even his former tribe will be slaughtered here without any resistance. The gap between the two sides
It was so big that the red-necked winged snake couldn't even think of resisting.
On the contrary, the egret looked a bit like a human child of several years old who didn't know what fear was. He glanced at the injured Red-necked Winged Snake from time to time, and from time to time he looked at Lu Xiaotian who was sitting on the other end of the spiritual birch tree.
The egret fluttered its wings and flew around a few times. After the storm, the demonic sea was as quiet as death. There was not even a trace of waves on the sea surface. Looking around, there was no sign of other living creatures. The bored egret circled again.
It flew back and landed on the birch tree again, quacking a few times.
Seeing this, the heavily injured Red-necked Winged Snake felt a little unbalanced. Why did the egret, a stupid bird, come back after they had flown away? I wonder if the human monk next to him could kill them thousands of times?
The bright moon rises slowly from the sea level, and the Demonic Sea in the night is peaceful. The moonlight shines on the sea, rendering a quiet moonlight like water.
The entire sky is quiet, deep and mysterious. But under Lu Xiaotian's consciousness, it seems thick and heavy, like a silent wise man, staring at all the creatures under the night.
The watery moonlight gradually climbed to the sea surface and sprinkled on Lu Xiaotian. Even Lu Xiaotian felt that the moonlight became vivid.
Yiyi acridine, the Bodhi Moon Spirit in the body screamed happily, unconsciously emerged from the body, and became one with the watery night sky, wandering in the moonlight as if enjoying it very much.
At the same time, the aura in Lu Xiaotian's body also radiated. Originally, Lu Xiaotian was an independent individual. The aura and mana fluctuations have their own rules. A strong person in the Fusion Realm combines the spiritual power of heaven and earth into one. With the imbalance of time, Lu Xiaotian
The breath and rhythm of potential gradually merged with the moonlight in the void and the deep night sky.
His spiritual consciousness spread out, and unknowingly, Lu Xiaotian seemed to be able to feel the pulsation of the void and the earth. Moreover, his own mana fluctuations unconsciously coincided with the pulsations between heaven and earth. After that, Lu Xiaotian's inhalation, the energy in his body,
The mana fluctuations are also completely consistent with the pulses between heaven and earth. Even Lu Xiaotian can sense the heavy desolation of this demon sea after the storm disaster, the desolation, the silence and the desire of Mosu quietly hidden behind the death.
Unknowingly, the Demon Suppression Tower quietly emerged, and the Buddha's light flashing in the tower merged with the moonlight.
Faint Buddha seals with the aura of the ancient ancestors shine between the Demon Suppression Tower and the relics. This is caused by Lu Xiaotian's continuous practice of the ancient Buddha seals in the "Maha Buddhani Sutra". Although there is no corresponding Buddhist treasure to conclude
There is a physical ancient seal of the ancestor Buddha. However, Lu Xiaotian has been immersed in this way for a long time. His attainments in the ancient seal of the ancestor Buddha are extraordinary.
The demon-suppressing tower in the body, the relics and the ancient seal of the ancestral Buddha are like the three legs of a Buddha tripod. The ancient seal of the ancestral Buddha has its soul, and only the key step of body shaping is left.
The seven demon-suppressing towers have a solemn and grand atmosphere. They blend into this sea of demons, as if they were born in this sea, and there is no sense of abruptness at all.
Unknowingly, the water-like moonlight gradually converged towards the area where the seven demon-suppressing towers were located, forming a country of moonlight and water. On the calm and deep demon sea, it seemed like a golden country.
The sound of Buddha's voice vibrated. The incomplete birch tree under Lu Xiaotian's throne was also dyed a different color.
The Red-necked Winged Snake, which was originally quite afraid of Lu Xiaotian, was now wandering in this country, and could not help but forget the fear and fear before. All that was left was full of piety, like a believer with no distractions.
As for the egret, he tilted his head and looked curiously at the country shrouded in Buddha's light. He didn't understand what was happening, but in the moonlight with the Buddha's nature rippling, he felt unprecedented peace and tranquility in his heart.
The red-necked winged snake unconsciously classified Lu Xiaotian as an alien. However, the longer it stayed in the Buddha's light, the fear seemed to disappear bit by bit. The red-necked winged snake did not know what the fear in its heart was.
When it disappeared, it was replaced by a kind of belief, reverence, and even worship.
This state lasted for a long time, until the dawn in the distant east first appeared. The morning sun revealed half of its face from the distant sea level. Lu Xiaotian's slightly closed eyes slowly opened. He glanced at the egrets and egrets with different expressions.
The red-necked winged snake has a bit of a smile on its face.