high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 422

This was an extremely tragic fight, but there seemed to be no suspense. The hundreds of miles of sea were roaring, and the huge waves were rolling like mountains, like stars falling into the sea.

The venerable of the Landa Temple drank wildly, every inch of his skin was radiant, blooming with purple immortal brilliance, like a purple Buddha image walking out of an ancient temple.

But in front of the ancient evil beasts, all his actions are like a mantis holding a chariot, too powerless.

The pestle was shattered by the claws, the body armor was torn apart, and pieces were stained with blood. Even the most powerful killing supernatural power of the Landa Temple hit Taotie, like a bull into the sea, and the injury could not be too deep.

What he faced didn't seem to be flesh and blood creatures, but a deep and boundless black hole that could swallow everything!

All matter, blood, light, energy, vitality...

Dim and deep, devouring everything!

With the final howl of unwillingness, the great abyss was in turmoil, and just as the escape light of the Venerable Landa Temple was about to ascend to the sky in embarrassment, he was pulled back by a terrifying suction force!

That is a big mouth that is always hungry and never full!

Thousands of hectares of sea water and all the clouds in the nine heavens were greedily swallowed by gluttonous gluttons, and among them, there was also the roaring and struggling figure of the Venerable Landa Monastery.

Like a black hole devouring a purple sun—

The venerable of the Landa Temple, whose body was clean and full of purple brilliance, was devoured by gluttony and fell into the belly of this ancient beast, completely reduced to blood.

"Ow..."

After a contented low howl, the beast with a sheep body and a human face regained its majestic appearance and turned into an ordinary black sheep again.

Stepping on the turbulent sea waves, the old black sheep slowly found a small rocky mountain that had not been broken by fighting techniques, put away its four hooves, and knelt down on it.

Rolling thunder came from its belly, and it sounded like the hissing of a dragon and snake, occasionally mixed with unwilling roars and roars, but within a few tens of breaths, all of these were completely silent, and there was no more sound.

Devour the world!

The gluttonous beast is one of the most terrifying races in ancient times, and it is a real murderer. Its belly is born with a godly furnace, which can devour everything and use it to extract the essence and feed it back to itself.

Don't say that the venerable of the Landa Temple in the fifth realm was swallowed by him, and he couldn't make a storm, even the celestial venerable, if he was accidentally swallowed by the glutton, he would suffer a big loss !

While Taotie crossed his legs to refine the blood food in his stomach.

the other side.

Since the first time since Jedi Tiantong, the collision between the immortal way and the nine realms of martial arts has also slowly come to an end.

The vast sea water flows backwards into the sky, like a big waterfall hanging down from the depths of the Milky Way, pouring backwards into the bottom of the sea!Immortal Dao runes are imprinted in the void, emitting a melodious sound of the Great Dao, and with the mighty power of the Dao of the Great Heaven and the Earth, it suppresses the surging blood energy of the Martial Dao, and forcibly seals the small world of the human body!

"cut!"

The stone monk gave a loud shout, and a red fairy sword flew out of Huang Ting, piercing through the exhausted blurry figure as if in his chest.

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

The blood energy of the cultivator in the fifth realm was like the scorching sun, and the brilliance could not be looked at directly. The blurred figure who was dying yelled wildly, and the fleshy shell exerted force, almost forcing the red fairy sword out of the body.

The stone monk was not moved, and continued to drink three times.

Three golden, blue, and black fairy swords flew out from his yellow court again, piercing through the knee bones, hand bones, and shoulder bones of the blurred figure in turn.

Red, gold, cyan, black... The four-color fairy swords clanged together, and the clouds were misty, buzzing and locking the final struggle of the vague figure, just like locking a human-shaped real dragon.

"It's not real qi, you don't have real qi on your body..."

A low, miserable laugh resounded, and the cover-up on the fuzzy figure dissipated, revealing his true face.

With a rigid and upright face, the monk in simple sackcloth vomited blood, his eyes were slack, and the depths of his pupils began to gradually lose consciousness.

He was nailed to death on the surface of the sea, locked by four fairy swords to change his flesh shell, and even the martial arts primordial spirit could not escape, and fell into a desperate situation.

However, Gou struggled and raised his head. Anzi, the head of the Longhua Temple of the King Kong Temple and the leader of the Landa Temple for many years, had dim eyes. He tried his best to watch the stone monk approaching step by step, laughing at himself:

"Interesting, really interesting!"

"The Yuanshen is not like the Yuanshen, you don't even have a Niwan Palace?"

"But because..."

"What kind of method are you cultivating? What kind of way is it that you can do it!"

"...I didn't expect that you really infiltrated the Vajra Temple. I never thought that you were also someone else's secret chess piece." The stone monk silently looked at the dying Rangou:

"In the temple, how many people like you are there?"

"You have already rebelled against the monastery. What is a rebel monk so concerned about? There are more people like me... people like me are far more than you think!" The dying Rangou sneered again and again:

"The dispute between the two Zen sects, you have already escaped, but you insist on getting involved, aren't you afraid of getting burned?!"

"However, don't be arrogant and arrogant!"

At this moment, the four immortal swords clanked and moved together, almost being blown away by the dragon's blood rushing like a dragon.He raised his head vigorously and laughed hoarsely:

"Today, I am not able to continue my cultivation. If someone makes a move and kills you—it will be like slaughtering a dog or a chicken!"

The vast sea was shaken by the last blood energy, like a big hand, constantly disturbing the wind and clouds, setting off huge waves like mountains!

The stone monk Huang Tingzhong's brilliance flashed, he stretched out his hand, and held the last bright yellow fairy sword that flew out, his eyes were indifferent.

"Practice essence to transform qi, practice qi to transform spirit, and then practice spirit to return to emptiness, and practice emptiness to combine the way."

He said calmly:

"I have reached the threshold of refining gods. According to ancient records, people like me are called half-steps."

"A perfect person, half a step to a human..."

However, Gou's eyes lit up briefly, as bright as a golden lamp, and then slowly dimmed: "If you recite the Buddha, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the bliss of the Western Paradise."

"If you know the gods and Buddhas in this world, and what the gods in the upper world look like, I'm afraid you won't think so."

The stone monk swung his sword, and the five immortal swords resonated and exerted force, chopping off Rangou's head.

"I rebelled against the Buddha..." He looked at the head that rolled into the sea, and sighed, "It's for saving the world."

The wind and the waves are clear——

After everything came to an end, on the deep sea like black jade, there was only the stone monk standing alone.

The black sheep bleated twice, walked slowly to his side, and rubbed his trouser legs.

"The grievances and grievances between the two Zen sects... Can you and I, together, beat a human immortal?"

The stone monk gently stroked the sheep's head, sighed, and shook his head again: "Being life or death, kindness and resentment, is nothing more than a dojo in a snail shell. If it is not a last resort, do I want to dive into this muddy water? "

Tathagata Zen.

The Six Divine Changes of Buddhism——Shenzutong!

Even if the stone monk accidentally switched to immortality, he was still inexplicably shocked by it.

In Stone Monk's Hongye, even if such a person can't be used for himself, he can't die in unnecessary internal friction.

And if you protect ignorance, it is tantamount to jumping into the thousands of years old grievances between the two Zen schools. At that time, I am afraid that it is not impossible to face the power of human beings in the six realms.

"What a dilemma..."

He sighed, and turned his gaze to the end of the sea frontier.

There, a group of white-haired dragons and snakes drove the wind and thunder, and their huge torsos surrounded Wuming and others, and in the distance, a group of monks from the five realms were coming in waves, the horror was boundless.

"Young people are ignorant after all, don't they even know that there is an inner ghost?"

The stone monk sighed and formed a strange mudra with his hands.

And at the moment when the handprints were formed, on the pitch-black sea, the severed head of the god trembled slightly.

In the empty eyes, a little fire suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)