Wonderland

Chapter 911 Danger is everywhere
The two chased and jumped, and in less than a day, they had already traveled a million miles away. Xiao Lin was also very solemn at this moment. It was the first time he had seen the horror of Buddhist cultivation in the nirvana state.

Monk Wuxiang not only easily dispelled the Innate Forbidden Spirit Formation that he used with all his strength, but also his divine sense was so powerful that he was astounding in the world. He moved at least thousands of miles at a time through the Jiangshan chessboard, but he still couldn't get rid of him. tracking.

It seems that there is no way to escape like this. Xiao Lin can already feel that the distance between him and Monk Wuxiang is getting closer. Originally, after he moved once, he could still breathe for a while, but now this moment has been shortened by more than half. He originally intended to flee in the direction of the Haoyang Mountain Range, but according to the current speed, he might not be able to reach the Haoyang Mountain Range, so he would be overtaken by him.

Xiao Lin's mind turned and he thought about how to deal with it. With his current evasion speed, even with the blessing of the small explosion spell, it is still not as good as the Wuxiang monk's evasion speed. For the present plan, there seems to be only one way, that It is to carry out a long-distance transmission of more than ten thousand miles through the Jiangshan chessboard.

This kind of teleportation needs to consume high-grade spirit stones, and it also needs a little casting time, but this casting time is enough for Wuxiang Monk to catch up.

Xiao Lin didn't know that the Wuxiang monk at the moment was even more depressed than him. Originally, according to the rules between the monks of the Nirvana Realm and the God Transformation Realm, the monks of the Nirvana Realm and the God Transformation Realm were not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the world, unless it was the sect The door is facing life and death.

It's just that this time he just happened to catch up. Seeing that the four golden bodies of Arhats and one golden body of Buddha Lotus Bodhisattva had all fallen into Xiao Lin's hands, he naturally couldn't just sit by and watch, and seeing Xiao Lin's methods, once he was allowed to grow Let's face it, if one day advances to become a god, it might really bring disaster to the Tianzong of the ancient Western Pole Buddha.

Therefore, Monk Wuxiang's state of mind, which had not been disturbed for hundreds of years, suddenly became murderous. He had the idea of ​​​​cutting off Xiao Lin's future troubles. As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't stop it immediately, but he didn't think of the teleportation weapon in Xiao Lin's hand. It was so miraculous that even his supernatural powers couldn't catch up.

This also made him secretly anxious, if he really escaped back to the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, then it would be basically impossible for him to kill him again.

And after this incident, he must hate himself and the Western Buddhist kingdom to the bone, and it is almost inevitable that he will become a big problem for the Buddhist kingdom in the future.

Thinking of this, Monk Wuxiang showed a hesitant expression on his face, but after a while, a resolute expression appeared on his face, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Monk Wuxiang stopped suddenly, and a rich golden light sprouted from the center of his eyebrows. In the continuous mountains below, endless green light spots suddenly appeared. If you look carefully, you will find that these light spots are criss-crossing. emerging from the river.

The water in these rivers also dropped by half almost instantly, and endless emerald green light spots slowly gathered in front of the Wuxiang monk to form a magic pestle, exuding a scorching green aura. Powerful Reiatsu.

If a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm saw this scene, he would definitely shout out the words "power of rules" in surprise.

After cultivating immortals into gods, they can already come into contact with some power of rules. Through practice, they can control a certain power of rules, but it is only a trace, and they can only control one kind.

But even this power of rules is definitely not something that ordinary monks can contend with. How can the power of heaven and earth be countered by a mortal body?

What Monk Wuxiang practiced was the law of water. With his early stage of transformation into a god, he could only control a little fur, but just this little fur was enough for him to deliver a shocking blow.

It's just that this shocking blow was against a cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul, so it would be a little disgraceful to say it.

But Monk Wuxiang knew that he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and he planned to put an end to this matter, so he used the power of rules without any hesitation.

The power of water gathered by thousands of rivers instantly gathered into a magic pestle, and it became more and more radiant, as if it had turned into substance.

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Lin suddenly felt Monk Wuxiang stop, he couldn't help showing a hesitant expression on his face, but with a wave of his sleeve robe without hesitation, 64 top-grade spirit stones shot towards Jiangshan chessboard , embedded in 64 grids.

At the same time, an obscure incantation sounded from his mouth, and the Jiangshan chessboard suddenly burst into light, and all the patterns on the chessboard also shone brightly.

Suddenly Xiao Lin's face changed, he found that he was actually locked by a terrifying force, and the moment he was locked by this force, he actually felt a sense of fear, this feeling is for ordinary mortals, It's just a feeling, but for a cultivator like Xiao Lin, it means that he is about to encounter the danger of life and death.

Xiao Lin's thoughts turned, he kept thinking, under the power of his huge spiritual consciousness, Monk Wuxiang was thousands of miles away, even if he chased him now, it would take a moment, this time is enough to motivate himself The Jiangshan chessboard has been moved thousands of miles away.

"That's it?" Xiao Lin's knowledge of the sea suddenly caught the demon-subduing pestle in front of Monk Wuxiang. At this moment, Xiao Lin understood that the reason why Monk Wuxiang didn't chase after him was to sacrifice a killer move. It sensed that with Monk Wuxiang as the center, within a thousand miles, endless rivers were gathering a strange force towards the demon pestle.

This kind of power reveals the power of heaven and earth, and it is this kind of power that makes Xiao Lin feel frightened.

"Could this be the power of rules?" Xiao Lin's complexion turned extremely ugly in an instant. The power of the rules of the world is the origin of the world. I have seen the cultivation experience of many senior cultivators who transformed into gods, and there was an introduction about the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Most of the introductions about the power of rules in these cultivation experiences are very vague and general, and they are usually replaced by the sentence of needing to understand the nature of the world.

However, it highlights the power of this kind of rule power, which is almost irresistible unless it is used by the power of rules. , As for the price, there is no record in these introductions, and Xiao Lin naturally has no way of knowing.

Xiao Lin recalled the introduction about the power of rules in his mind, his face also turned pale, and he kept thinking about the countermeasures in his mind.

Xiao Lin knew that even if he fled thousands of miles away from the demon-subduing pestle condensed with the power of rules, as long as he was locked by it in advance, he would chase after him, and he would never return in vain.

With Xiao Lin's current level of cultivation, if he wants to take this blow head-on, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured, and once he is seriously injured, even if he escapes thousands of miles away by relying on the Jiangshan chessboard, in all likelihood, he will not be able to escape the attack of the Wuxiang monk. hunt down.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin showed a look of absolute hope on his face.

The Demonic Pestle in front of Monk Wuxiang had already condensed, his face was extremely pale, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have increased all of a sudden, as if he had aged a lot.

With his voice, "Go." The subduing magic pestle turned into a ray of green light and disappeared between the clouds and the sky.

After sacrificing the Demon Subduing Pestle condensed with the power of rules, Monk Wuxiang stepped out, and a golden light flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin felt the astonishing pressure getting closer and closer, and within a few breaths, Xiao Lin saw a blue light appearing between the clouds and the sky, shooting straight towards him.

Xiao Lin's body flashed with spiritual light, and at this time the Demon Subduing Pestle had already come in front of Xiao Lin, and Xiao Lin's eyes shone with burning spiritual light. A clear purple-blue shield appeared in front of him, superimposed on top of each other, and grew to a size of ten feet, forming a thick crystal wall. It was Xiao Lin's Nine-faced Purple Thunder Xingxuan Shield.

The nine-faced Purple Thunder Xingxuan Shield is stacked together, and the defensive power is definitely not one plus one equals two, but several times higher. Although Xiao Lin knows that the Purple Thunder Xingxuan Shield is his natal magic weapon, but facing Wuxiang Monk He couldn't care less about the regular power attack.

Just as the Zilei Xingxuan Shield was blocking Xiao Lin's face, the Subduing Demon Pestle was already shot in the air, directly hitting the Zilei Xingxuan Shield.

"Bang~"

"Pfft~~"

The Nine-faced Purple Thunder Xingxuan Shield was pierced by the Demon Subduing Pestle almost instantly. Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face changed drastically, and his body suddenly retreated. At the same time, a long purple sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light flickered. , A thunder net condensed in front of him, blocking in front of him.

"Hey~"

The purple thunder net was also pierced in an instant. Seeing that although the Subduing Demon Pestle dimmed a bit, it still shot towards Xiao Lin with undiminished power. A stern look appeared on Xiao Lin's face, and his right arm instantly became transparent like Like jade, he punched the subduing demon pestle with a punch.

The air in front of Xiao Lin was instantly compressed, and there was a sharp whistling sound. The Demon Subduing Pestle collided with Xiao Lin's fist in an instant, and Xiao Lin's fist collapsed instantly. Not only that, the Demon Subduing Pestle even It smashed Xiao Lin's arm apart.

However, there was no expression of pain on Xiao Lin's face. A large bluish aura emerged from his body, condensing towards his arm. Every time the Demon Subduing Pestle was pushed forward, the aura dimmed a bit until Xiao Lin's right The arm blow completely disintegrated, and the subduing magic pestle finally disintegrated into a dark green aura that filled the sky and disappeared.

Xiao Lin lost an arm, not only did he not show the slightest pain on his face, but instead showed a look of joy, and then Xiao Lin had a flash of inspiration, and the original severed arm was as good as ever.

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve robe, the Jiangshan Chessboard in the void immediately shone brightly, and a bluish blue aura swept out to wrap Xiao Lin, and disappeared without a trace after a slight sway.

Xiao Lin had just moved thousands of miles away through the Jiangshan Chessboard, tens of feet away from where he was originally standing, a golden light flashed, and Monk Wuxiang appeared in midair with a gloomy expression.

He stared at the place where Xiao Lin disappeared, with an expression of extreme shock and anger on his face.

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