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- Like a sword lotus, he hit the ice mask transformed by Di Shitian with a bang.
Boom!
The naked eye can see that the ice mask is shattered inch by inch, the cracks spread, collapsed with a bang, and turned back into countless ice shards.
In an instant, the entire Sacred Heart Ice Realm was shattered, and as a result, Di Shitian's realm was completely broken.
"How come? So strong?"
With incomparable shock and fear, Di Shitian had no time to think about anything else at this moment, and left Long Island without looking back.
As for Jianliuxian, standing in mid-air, seeing the sinking of the Dragon Island, many Hai Clan people on the Dragon Island exclaimed and called for help, so he stretched out his palm.
An incomparable force freezes the world, and then turns into wisps of white mist and rushes towards Dragon Island below.
Unbelievable, Long Island was actually healing, and was stabilized in the sea again.
After a while, Immortal Jianliu's true consciousness returned, in other words, the Taishang disappeared, and the power of the Zifu Yuanshen that belonged to Immortal Jianliu returned to his body.
The power dissipated, but the powerful sword intent did not dissipate.
Jian Liuxian fell to the ground slowly, stretching out one hand to support the ground so that he would not fall down.
He didn't leave in a hurry, but sat down cross-legged.
The battle between Heaven and Man just now gave Immortal Jianliu an incomparable impact, and this impact also turned into exquisite martial arts experience for Immortal Jianliu to absorb.
Such benefits are huge, especially Jianliuxian's Taishang Sword Cultivation Art, because of the power of the same ancestor and origin of the Zifu Yuanshen, Jianliuxian's Zifu Jindan was greatly stimulated.
This kind of stimulation not only boiled but also nourished Zifu Jindan.
Following Immortal Jianliu's internal inspection, he suddenly saw dense cracks appearing on the sword pill transformed by the Zifu Golden Elixir that was originally intact.
"Golden elixir is broken the primordial spirit emerges!"
Jian Liuxian spit out these words slowly.
After a long period of comprehension, Immortal Jianliu rose from the ground, having recovered all his skills.
After leaving Hangzhou, Bu Feifan has already arrived at the sky above Jinling at this time. His speed is extremely fast, like a shooting star, flashing past rapidly.
He needs to rush to Tianshan Mountain as soon as possible.
It has only been twenty days since the era of that existence breaking away from the shackles of time and space, but there are more important things to do in these twenty days.
That is to let the Monkey King descend!
A few days later, walking forward day and night, the distance from Tianshan Mountain was getting closer and closer. At this time, the cold air became more serious, and the snowflakes were scattered in the sky, accompanied by the cold wind, whistling bitterly.
A figure fell to the top of Tianshan Mountain.
It's an extraordinary step.
The alms bowl was taken out by him, and it radiated a bright light in his hand.
Looking at the alms bowl in his hand, Bu Feifan condensed a ball of flame in the palm of his hand with his internal force.
The alms bowl immediately floated into the air, just above his palm.
The sacred stone was refined by the immortal god and turned into this bowl, but no one knew that the sacred stone had the ability to change ever-changingly.
As far back as ancient times, the sacred stone was born, and the sacred stone at that time was called the Dayu God Needle Iron.
And in the Tang Dynasty, it was called Ruyi Golden Cudgel!
In the flames, the alms bowl changed, as if melting, and turned into a stone again. It was the sacred stone, but the transformation of the sacred stone did not stop, sometimes it was a knife, sometimes it was a sword, and it constantly transformed into various weapons.
Each weapon has a different sense of the times.
Until it transformed into a golden stick in Bu Feifan's hands.
"It became"
Bu Feifan grabbed the golden stick, stroked the moir¨¦ patterns and various patterns on it, feeling the texture.
"Very good! Ruyi Golden Cudgel Use your former breath to summon your former master."
Holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, Bu Feifan slowly closed his eyes, with his tongue on top of his palate, his eyes half-opened and half-closed.
At this moment, he was in a trance, and a breath slowly overflowed from his body
The power of the tide poured into the golden stick, and kept swimming until it completely wrapped around the stick and penetrated it again.
boom!
Ruyi's golden cudgel erupted with violent golden light, and that golden light penetrated the heaven and earth, forming a terrifying golden beam of light.
At this time, the sky seemed to be blown away, and the space collapsed, revealing a huge sky cave.
In the cave, time and space passed, as if there was no history.
Looking at the cave that day, Bu Feifan stood up slowly, a wave of wind and clouds moved himThe aura of discoloration soared into the sky.
The entire Tianshan Mountain was shaking, and a storm of breath like mountains and seas spread out of his body like a tide, rushing towards the sky and into the cave that day.
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World of Wind and Cloud, Tang Dynasty.
A young man with golden lines on his forehead swept across the world with a big golden stick in his hand. His whole body was filled with golden light, and the radiance burst out. The light swept across, and all gods, demons and ghosts were turned into powder.
"This is the last catastrophe"
A monk on the ground was smiling and walking towards the holy land of that day.
Behind him, two tall teenagers followed closely behind him.
"Nie Feng, Ah Tie, if you obtain the extraordinary scriptures at this time, your mission in this era will be completed, and you will be able to return to your original era."
"Master!"
Ah Tie and Nie Feng did not give up. This trip to the west took more than ten years, and the experience and dangers in it are not enough for outsiders to understand.
However, it is precisely because of these more than ten years of experience that the relationship between the four has long been difficult to part with.
"Don't miss it, don't worry about it, everything is destined by fate."
Tang Sanzang said with a smile, and finally arrived at Lingshan with his two disciples.
Birds and flowers are singing in Lingshan, and all kinds of spiritual energy are permeating. It can be seen that auspicious beasts are entrenched, there are cranes flying, and the sky full of gods and Buddhas is looking down on all living beings.
"I am coming¡¡"
Tang Sanzang said to the Buddha above.
The Buddha stared at the three of them and smiled.
"You are here, it means my doom has come."
"Yes, the doom has arrived."
Tang Sanzang also smiled.
This Buddha is called Sakyamuni. It turns out that the so-called journey to the west and the so-called strange scriptures are simply a joke.
The real purpose of the so-called westward journey is simply a battle to destroy Buddha.
This is the number of kalpas set by the Buddha for himself, because he knows that if he does not set this number of kalpas, after a few years, another Buddha will come to save the world
Instead of this, it is better to use the hands of others to destroy yourself.
The Buddha knew clearly that he is still Sakyamuni now, but if there is no battle to destroy the Buddha, all the Buddhas in this spiritual mountain will be destroyed in the end, and there will be only one Buddha left in the worldDari Tathagata.
"Come on! Open the strange scriptures, and the doom will be doomed"
The Buddha looked at all living beings with a smile.
"Forget it! It's time to open the strange scripture"
Tang Sanzang stepped forward with a smile, and slowly opened the box.
The Buddha's light was overflowing, and a strong light pierced everyone's eyes, and the incomparable power was surging!
Unimaginable pressure!
It is a scroll with a Buddhist gatha written on it.
This is a Buddha-killing talisman made by the Buddha himself, but it needs a powerful force to activate it.
The power of the collision of the two forces will purify everything, including Buddha
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