Sovereign of the Era

Under the statue of Buddha with golden light, blood flows across the ground, and corpses are everywhere.

Lin Yun is the only one left in this battlefield, and all the disciples of beast gate all fall down without exception.

Other people with ulterior motives were also killed in an instant.

The man who saw the sword was terrified!

It suddenly dawned on all of them that the feeling of walking through the gates of ghosts was not illusory, everything was real.

"Is that sword called funeral flower?"

"It's just like killing God. If he had pulled out his sword earlier, Lu Chen might not have been able to withstand ten moves."

"It's hard to say. After all, Lu Shen was at the end of his tether when he drew his sword."

"As soon as the flowers are buried, who will fight against it?"

"Let's go. There are funeral flowers here. Don't try to make him think about it. Except for the leaders of super sects, whoever goes will die! "

A lot of sighs and awe rang out, and the onlookers were reluctant to retreat one after another.

In the ancient battlefield, there are no good people and bad people.

All the people who come here have something to ask for. If you don't fight, how can you get ahead?

Who doesn't want to see the nine shining golden lotus?

The people who stay here, at the risk of being affected by the aftershocks, are certainly not well fed.

All want to sit and reap the benefits of fishing, but after burying the flowers twice, no one dares to have similar ideas. They were awed by the cutting edge of buried flowers, and were also frightened by Lin Yun's decisiveness.

The ten people who rushed to the front were dead in an instant without a word.

Lin Yun can't seize the opportunity in his hand, so there's no need to stay here. It's just a waste of time.

Shua Shua Shua!

Soon the place was empty, and only Lin Yun was still on the Buddha's palm.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and folded his knees. In half a quarter of an hour, Diyong Golden Lotus fell on the center of the Buddha's palm, thousands of kilometers away from him.

Boom!

There is a bright golden light from the ground gushing out of the golden lotus, endless fragrance rolling to, Shenghui condensed into a golden liquid, overflowing from the petals.

After a while, so big palm appeared piece of golden Spirit Lake.

Lin Yun sits by the lake, his right hand picks up the scabbard, clang, buries the flower to come out of the scabbard, hangs above the Diyong Golden Lotus, crazily swallowing the medicinal fragrance of Diyong Trollius.

"It's so rich in aura that it's worthy of being a rare elixir of Buddhism."

Lin Yun's eyes are burning hot, and his mind is moving. There is a seed in the storage bracelet.

It's Bodhi!

In the opening ceremony of Jianzong, the sacred object he won from Xia Houyan's younger brother contains a primitive holy pattern.

After complete refining, in addition to increasing the understanding, it can also subdue the heart demons and defend all kinds of evil ways and sorcery, so as to reach the point that all kinds of poisons are invincible, and even ten thousand poisons are not invaded.

I haven't been able to find an opportunity before, but it's just right now.

Determined, Lin Yun closed his eyes and held the Bodhisattva. At the same time, longhuang's sword code for destroying the world and Shenxiao sword rhyme were at the same time.

Boom!

The Shenxiao sword formula refined bodhiko, and the Dragon Phoenix sword code refined the Golden Lotus. It can be said that it can kill two birds with one stone and get twice the result with half the effort.

At the same time of refining, Lin Yun's ears were constantly ringing with Buddhist sounds, and his light became simple and solemn.

The light of Buddha in Bodhisattva and the continuous influx of the golden lotus, the light of Buddha in Bodhisattva turns into a line of lines and flows towards the soul palace of Linyun Zhihai. These lines are constantly intertwined and are slowly forming a holy pattern.

Needless to say, nature is the original holy pattern contained in Bodhi.

There is also a primitive holy pattern in Diyong Golden Lotus. The aura of heaven and earth in the holy medicine converges towards the sea of knowledge, while the original holy pattern flows towards the Jinwu holy wing behind him.

The flowers are quietly swallowing the fragrance of flowers. The star Yao on the hilt of the sword is constantly polished like a crystal. Everything is going on in an orderly way.

At the same time, the depth of the ancient battlefield.

In the valley, it's as peaceful as snow.

Deep in the valley, there is a sacred medicine in full bloom, and the world is filled with indescribable magnificent vision. Innumerable rays, one after another, keep releasing, the aura is like fog, Fairy Spirit is floating.

This is not only a treasure land, but also the birth of a very precious natural material treasure!

Yan Kong, who was ordered to kill Jianzong, is practicing in front of the holy medicine at the moment. His cultivation has reached a very terrible state. It seems that he can break through the shackles of the four levels of the dragon vein at any time.

The same is the four levels of the dragon, but he and Lu Chen's momentum, is a day a land.

The former is mountains and oceans, the latter is not even lakes and rivers.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just at this time, a series of figures rushed in and appeared in front of Yan Kong.

Some of these people are disciples of Xuantian sect, and more are disciples of other big schools. They stand in front of them respectfully.

Whew!

Yan Kong opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with cold light, and said, "what's the matter with you?""Tell elder martial brother Yan that the disciples of sword school have gathered almost! You can do it at any time! "

"Oh?"

Yan Kong immediately came interested, his face showing a touch of excitement.

Qin Tian explained his task, he naturally dare not neglect, but one by one, the efficiency is too slow.

More people to kill together, so as to be efficient!

"Where's Lin Yun? Have you heard from him?" Yan Kong's eyes flashed and he pondered.

"No news. He seems to have disappeared. What happened to the boy?" Someone replied.

Lin Yun only today, about the news of his appearance, there is no time to spread out.

Yan Kong directly denied: "no way, this boy's luck will not be so bad, what's more, Yao Guang's disciples won't die so easily."

"That's hiding." Someone answered.

Yan Kong nodded his head and said: "there is this possibility. He is very cautious. He will never show up unless he has certain strength. But it doesn't matter. All the disciples of Jianzong will be destroyed. I don't believe that he will not appear! "

"Gather all the disciples of other sects, as well as the leaders of each sect, to come and join me!"

"Yes

The others took orders and quickly disappeared into the valley.

……

Half a day later.

The Golden Lake in the palm of the Buddha's palm has dried up, and the Bodhisattva in the palm of Lin Yun's palm has disappeared. Many patterns of the soul palace in the sea of knowledge are condensed into a very sharp holy pattern, giving out a holy and peaceful atmosphere.

When the holy pattern lingers, it evolves into a seven story pagoda, which erupts a very domineering atmosphere.

Bodhi was thoroughly refined, like a seed printed in his mind, growing into a pagoda.

"The supreme butcher, no invasion."

In Lin Yun's mind, there are eight more words. This is a Buddha's holy pattern, which has an ancient flavor and contains Buddhism.

Boom!

Lin Yun opened his eyes. His eyes were full of wisdom like a Buddha.

Boom!

At the same time, his body gushed out a very strong breath. The dragon Yuan at Zifu went from 100000 Zhang to 13 Zhang, and his cultivation went from Xiaocheng to Dacheng.

Originally, I thought that Diyong Jinlian could let him practice and directly rush to the peak of the dual realm of the dragon vein, but only achieved great success.

Not full!

Lin Yun licked and licked his lips, and some of his thoughts were still in the air.

But it's OK. The benefits of this business are enough. He feels that his understanding has reached an unprecedented level.

With the help of Bodhisattva, the understanding that has never been forgotten has been further improved.

Hum!

At this time, the flowers trembled in the air.

Thousands of petals surround the burial sword, each petal emits a dazzling golden light, burning like a sacred fire, and the burial flowers make a clear sound when they are humming.

Buried flowers open eyes, Lin Yun saw himself.

Brush!

He is like a flash of streamer, which is called by the burial flower. The speed is like flying in the past.

Lin Yun reached out to hold the funeral flowers and was in the sea of fire.

The flame is burning and the sword is reborn.

Countless petals gathered together and flowed, evolved into a golden dragon, poured into the body of the burial foil. The burial of flowers in Lin Yun's hands has become increasingly heavy, and the lines on the sword are like flames in full bloom.

Buzz!

The body of the sword trembled, and there was a burst of light, and the Buddha power burst out faintly.

Lin Yun takes back the sword and returns to the scabbard. His heart is moving, and a pair of golden black holy wings are blooming behind him. When the wings bloom, all the wings burn.

The original holy pattern in Diyong Golden Lotus is a holy pattern of fire attribute, which is imprinted on the golden and black holy wings, which adds a flame attribute to the golden and black holy wings.

Lin Yun took the sword back to the scabbard, and his heart moved, and the golden black holy wing fluttered fiercely.

Boom!

As far as you can see, the whole statue of Buddha burned. The endless fire turned into a golden lotus, which reflected the sky and scattered the dark clouds in the sky.

What a powerful flame!

If Lin Yun thinks about it, the flame is too strong.

Before, he broke the magic clouds in the sky, relying on the sky sword, but now only relying on the fire light to break the magic cloud.

I'm not sure whether the fire is too strong or whether it has a restraining effect on the magic cloud.

The fire of golden lotus, burning for half an hour, slowly disappeared.

But in front of me, the Buddha statue was not damaged at all, but it became more eye-catching under the fire.

Buzz!

Just as Lin YunRuo was thinking about it, the Buddha's palm under his feet kept shaking, and a stream of Buddhist power broke out from the Buddha statue.

In an instant, the sky whirled and the space twisted.

"Go

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and behind him, a fierce fan of golden black sage wings, there was a sun rising across the sky.The firelight ripples the magic cloud. Lin Yun hovers in the void and looks up to be startled.

The Buddha statue of the size of a mountain moves. He raises his hand and turns it over. The space is disordered in an instant. If Lin Yun walks a little slower, he will suppress the past in an instant.

Bang!

The palm of the Buddha patted on the ground, and the ground immediately split, and countless broken boulders floated up.

Boom!

The area is constantly collapsing and the Buddha is sinking towards the ground.

Is this the golden body of the Holy One?

Lin Yun's face changed. It was really a bit unexpected. He was not a statue, but a strong man who became a saint in the flesh.

Boom!

When Lin Yun was in doubt, the statue of Buddha moved again. The palm of a huge golden hand bloomed with the light of Buddha, which covered the sky and fell towards Lin Yun.

The whole space is still, and time seems to solidify.

Lin Yun's whole body blood, dragon Yuan strength, all unable to move, in this vast Buddhist power under all imprisonment.

Sunway!

Holy power!

Lin Yun's scalp was numb. He felt that he was going to be beaten by the Buddha's palm. His face was hard to see.

At the critical moment, Lin Yun knows that there is a glimmer of light in the Buddha pattern in the sea.

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