Great Heaven Sovereign

In fact, the strength of Buddha's mindfulness has reached an unimaginable level. Although it is to read the body, Yang Fan feels that he is already the top of the world.

He didn't understand why the Buddha was so obsessed with these eighteen layers. But his intuition told him that if he entered the 18th floor, something unknown would happen.

"Master, to be honest, I always think that if we go to the 18th floor, something bad may happen." Yang Fan said faintly.

At this moment, he was not as relaxed as before, and his face was heavy.

"I know. My mission is. Moreover, you feel right. Once you enter it, I'm afraid my mind will come to an end. I've already felt it. That's why I said before that I'll leave you an opportunity." The Buddha said calmly.

Look down on life and death, just for one fruit.

Yang Fan:

Yang Fan doesn't know how to describe the Buddha's state of mind. Whether it's worth it or not, he doesn't know how to ask.

"Senior, maybe we can wait. When I enter the cave, there may be no danger." Yang Fan said.

"Hole emptiness? You are too naive. Hole emptiness is too weak. The world is far from as simple as you think. Above the three basic environments is hole emptiness. The so-called hole emptiness is just the beginning of the foundation." The Buddha shook his head lightly.

"But of course, it's not absolute. There's a kind of person in the world who can never be inferred according to common sense. Take you for example, you haven't broken through the cave emptiness, but now, what can threaten you in the cave emptiness realm doesn't exist. Even half step Stargate can be cut off for you." The Buddha said, thinking deeply in his eyes.

"Senior......" Yang Fan was about to stop talking.

The Buddha thought about the mood at the moment and felt a sense of confessed last words, which made Yang Fan feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, it's just a mind. You'll naturally know some things after I dissipate. But now, go in." Buddha's mind is firm, as if all forces can't shake his heart.

Yang Fan nodded.

Silence is better than sound.

Since we have already expected the results of Buddha's cultivation, we are still flocking to it. That shows that he has a reason to have to do it.

With this in mind, Yang Fan no longer hesitated, traced back to the Buddha and rose in the air.

But at this moment, the whole magic tower began to vibrate.

In the 17th floor, we can feel a strong impact. It seems that there are some hidden existence and what imprisonment we want to break to stop them.

"Don't bother. No matter how they toss, they can't get rid of the seal." The Buddha was afraid of Yang Fan's distraction and continued.

Yang Fan was silent.

Now the Buddha gives him a feeling of returning to death.

"Master, it's still time to stop!" Yang Fan finally said.

"Needless to say, it's just a skin bag. In my realm, nothing is more important than seeking knowledge." The Lord Buddha never wavered in his mind and refused directly.

Yang Fan shook his head and said no more. In fact, there is no need to continue to say anything.

Because now, they have come to the top of this layer.

"The light of the true Buddha condenses my hand!"

"Real Buddha fingerprint! Open it for me!"

For a moment, the Buddha shot directly without any pause.

His hands directly gathered endless Buddha light, and he tore it at his head.

Boom, boom.

A violent roar appeared.

The whole space also vibrates more violently, and even bursts of roar are generated in it. But this simply does not affect the Buddha. The Buddha has no distractions, and the power on his hands is still soaring.

What Yang Fan saw was panic stricken.

The power was more terrifying than anything he had ever seen.

Even the original sword mark of suppressing the five-star fierce beast can't be compared.

Click, click!

Also at this time, bursts of empty broken voices appeared.

Yang Fan suddenly looked up and saw this layer of space, which was directly torn by the Buddha, and a gap became bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Boy, it's you!"

Yang Fan was immersed in this shock, and the voice of the Buddha suddenly appeared in his ear.

Yang Fan didn't dare to hesitate. He held his breath and concentrated directly, gathered all his mind and started the chessboard.

His eyes began to change at this moment.

Black and white meet!

At the same time, there was a blood line in his eyebrows with the chessboard power he started.

But just at the moment when his eyebrow blood line just appeared, a terrible breath came, containing the supreme meaning of repression, and fell.

Poof!

Yang Fan spat blood.

I can't bear it at all.

At this time, Yang Fan suddenly felt the soft breath. When he raised his eyes, he was seeing that the Buddha Lord had ignited his will to read the body and healed himself with the supreme Buddha Dharma.

However, his face was weaker, and even his gold body had cracked.

"Senior!" Yang Fan's heart mourned.

Burn your mind!

This is equivalent to the self explosion of practitioners. There is no room for maneuver.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up. I've already broken my life and death. Now I just want to have a look there." The Buddha shouted loudly.

Yang Fan's heart sank. Don't be infected by the Buddha.

In a flash, his eyes began to change again, and the color of black and white surged in an instant.

"Open it for me!"

Yang Fan shouted loudly.

He always knew that he could not really mobilize his expectations. But now, the Buddha has given up this body and wants to fight to the death. How can he not let him achieve his wish.

"I know my strength can't really urge you, but now, you can do it, you can't do it." Yang Fan roared and directly used all his strength.

At this moment, his spirits began to run wildly, and the soul of war and martial arts had even been urged to the extreme. He knew that the sea was surging and set off countless waves.

Driven by this force, the sea chess board finally moved.

The crazy devil tower shadow on the chessboard is also directly separated from the chessboard at this moment and integrated into Yang Fan's sea awareness!

In an instant, Yang Fan knew that the sea began to dry up and directly saw the bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In reality, Yang Fan's eyes have turned gray.

Two blood lines appeared in the corners of his eyes.

As for the blood line in the center of the eyebrow, it also split directly at this time, and a tower shadow also appeared again. As the shadow of the tower appeared, all the shocks disappeared.

At this moment, the figure of the Buddha Lord directly followed the crack and entered the 18th floor.

Yang Fan looked at everything and finally smiled at the corners of his mouth.

But at the next moment, he was paralyzed and unconscious.

I don't know how long time has passed. When Yang Fan regained consciousness again, the whole person was dumbfounded.

He... Is blind again.

More than that, the sea is empty, and the soul of war and martial arts is dim.

What's more frightening is that he can't even open his heart and eyes now. In addition to being able to perceive his own situation, everything else is darkness.

"Hold the grass, what's the matter?" Yang Fan panicked.

He had thought that there would be side effects when he frantically urged the chessboard. Unexpectedly, he was so cruel this time that he was mutilated directly.

"Little Firebird?"

"Xiaobai?"

"Big guy on the second floor?"

Yang Fan began to make a sound of temptation, but there was no response.

For a time, Yang Fan was confused and felt that he had really played big this time.

But just then, a figure fell directly in front of Yang Fan.

Yes, just fall!

"Elder?" Yang Fan called softly.

"So it is, so it is! So I live so small." The voice of the Buddha appeared again, full of emotion and desolation.

"Elder?" Yang Fan spoke again. But before he could say more, the voice of the Buddha appeared again.

"Boy, it's hard for you. I don't have much time. I'll dissipate this strength of body reading and help you condense the golden body of Buddhism. As for other things, I'll leave you the real Buddha fingerprint. It's up to you to learn or not. Finally, I'll give you another chance to use my body reading Buddha fire to reunite your spirit..."

The voice of the Buddha became unreal. Yang Fan stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't touch anything in the end.