Great Yinxian Dynasty

??? Despite Fakong’s calls in every possible way, he didn’t get a response from the Buddha. Looking at the array of Sanskrit sounds, the vast hall of Buddha's light, and the empty seats, if it weren’t for the extraordinary light from the robes in his hands, Fakong really thought it all. Just a dream. Gently put the skin of the cassock on his body, the immeasurable Buddha light washed the hair and cut the marrow, and Fa Kong smiled at the corner of his mouth: "My Buddha is merciful."

　　 The little monk also touched the bowl and Jinba in his hands, his eyes lighted: "Good baby, good baby, Grandpa Buddha is really compassionate."

As he was talking, he saw Fa Kong’s face sinking: “Quickly follow the magic tricks given by the Buddha to sacrifice and refine this treasure. There is a big enemy approaching outside. Even the Buddha is quite jealous. Let's quickly sacrifice the magic treasure to avoid being People take away".

The Buddha bestowed the magic treasure, so naturally he couldn’t do without the matching technique. With the technique and the instructions of the Buddha, several people practiced at a very fast speed, but it took only a few breaths to temporarily control the treasure. .

　　 The Buddha has great supernatural powers. These treasures have been with the Buddha for countless years. They have been blessed by the Buddha's mana and are already quite spiritual. After hearing the Buddha's decree, he naturally recognized the Lord and cooperated with a few people in the practice.

Outside, Chen Jiu stood under the stone steps outside the Daxiong Hall, frowning tightly: "Damn it, this Lingshan is really weird. Several old bald donkeys have been dead for tens of thousands of years, but they never wanted to leave. It's still so scary."

　　, however, said Chen Jiu forcibly shattered all barriers along the way and rushed in. The so-called art masters were bold.

　　 I did not expect to be frustrated at the Great Hall of the Great Hero in the Lingshan Wonderland.

　　 tumbling a somersault in the void, Chen Jiu stepped back seven or eight steps, and a divine light flashed in his eyes: "It's really amazing. It is worthy of the power before the eternity, just relying on an incomplete ancient formation to fly this king."

　　 Of course, the reason for being lifted off was also related to Chen Jiu's failure to guard.

　　 The eyes of the real dragon on his waist flashed in the aisle and said: "Where is the Hualong Pond?"

"There is no Hualongchi in this place, otherwise I can't hide the feelings of the king" Chen Jiu said this sentence, and then he was slightly uncertain: "Of course. In ancient times, the Buddha was the overlord of the heavens One, the means of worshiping together by all realms is unimaginable. Perhaps this Dragon Pond is hidden by him, and it may not necessarily be able to blind the senses of the king."

　　 After finishing this sentence, Chen Jiu moved his fingers, waved his sleeves, shouldered his hands, and a pale light flashed under his feet. Heaven and earth resonated, and countless laws swarmed towards Chen Jiu's feet.

Using the power of the heavens to mobilize the laws of heaven and earth, ordering the laws of heaven and earth, it is nothing to be blessed by the laws of heaven and earth. Only the laws of heaven and earth can be recombined to form a formation. The latter is arranged according to a certain mysterious law, and then it is true. Dacheng law.

　　 Chen Jiu can only rely on the power of heaven to make the laws of heaven and earth follow. I want to rearrange the laws of heaven and earth, turning the fragments into a whole. I don't know how many years of hard work will go through.

　　 This is like a military formation. Now Chen Jiu's mana is like a messy soldier. After he went on the battlefield, he became a mess, each acting independently, only to be cut and maimed in an instant.

　　 And what Chen Jiu has to do now is to combine all the scattered soldiers. The formation of a military formation, all soldiers as a whole, can defeat the enemy and win.

　　 Of course, this is just a metaphor, the military formation and the law can be vividly compared in a certain way. After all, the law is the foundation of the heavens. Someone can defeat the soldiers, but no one can defeat the law.

　　 The power of countless laws descended instantly, pressing toward that step.

　　 The soles of Chen Jiu's feet fell slowly, slowly, but unwaveringly.

　　The power of the law collides with the power of taboo, and the two sides continue to stalemate, collide, and vanish.

　　 Taboo power, that is the existence that transcends time and space, the real immortality, the supreme master across the long river of time.

"boom".

　　 The whole Lingshan shook. Chen Jiu's soles finally pressed down the Buddha's light and stepped on the ground. You can see that between the earth and Chen Jiu's soles, the law and the forbidden force continue to collide.

　　 It can be seen that Chen Jiu is still not proficient in the use of the power of the law, otherwise, no matter how powerful the taboo is, it will only be rootless, how to be an opponent of the law.

　　 The law in the heavens is the foundation. The law is the skeleton, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is flesh and blood. The two circulate and nourish each other to form a cycle.

　　 All sentient beings are in the circle of reincarnation. Of course, there are also many great abilities who get the chance against the heavens, escape from this circle, and are not bound by the world. They are taboo great abilities.

　　 After standing on one foot, Chen Jiu's second foot flashed with the power of the sky again, and slowly pressed on the Buddha's light.

"boom".

　　 Lingshan trembled again.

　　 "A dead thing wants to stop the king, this joke is not funny" Chen Jiu muttered, carrying his hands on his back, and a seat of purple shirts became more energetic as jade.

In the Lingxiao Hall, Monk Fakong did not pay attention to the external shocks, nor did he search for the foreign treasures in the Daxiong Hall. They just continued to sacrifice the treasures given by the Buddha. The Buddha's products must be fine products, and the things given by the Buddha can rely on ? .

　　 As long as the treasure is sacrificed, after the murderer comes in when you don't get it, you can fight. This is the idea of ​​several people at this time.

　　 I sacrificed and refined the treasures, and after the murderer came in, he could fight. If he didn't sacrifice the refined treasures and grabbed the rest of the items in the Daxiong Hall, it would really be a waste of the last.

　　Is the best treasure bestowed by the Buddha? .

　　 No matter how many treasures are searched, if you don't have the power to fight back against the person behind you, wouldn't it be a waste of work in the end, as long as you are defeated by others, then all the treasures are theirs.

　　 Time passed by a little bit, and finally three days later, Chen Jiu ascended to the gate of the Great Hall of the Great Heroes and saw the three monks with their backs to the gate.

　　 "Fakong, let's meet again" Chen Jiu stood there, smiling.

　　 "Ping Tian Wang" Fakong opened his eyes, and then he was taken aback. He didn't expect that the murderer the Buddha said was him.

　　 "It's the king" Chen Jiu nodded, holding his hands on his back.

"This is my Lingshan Wonderland, and the prince is a man of the Red Dust. I don't know what it is to do in my Lingshan Wonderland." Fa Kong clasped his hands together, but the movements in his hands kept pouring mana into his body. In her robes, the sacrifice never stopped.

"The master's words are wrong. It's the king's soil in the world, and the king's court is the shore of the soil. Although this Lingshan Wonderland is a place outside the world, it is in the territory of the Great Zhou after all, as long as it is in the territory of this Great Zhou. There is no place where this king cannot go."

　　 After Chen Jiu finished speaking, his eyes flashed with divine light, staring at Fa Kong.

　　 Fakong closed his eyes and said nothing, and concentrated on sacrificing treasures.

　　 "If you are acquainted, take out the treasures you get, and let the king choose a few pieces, the king will not embarrass you." Chen Jiudao.

　　 Fakong remained silent, but his lips moved slightly, and he kept chanting Buddhist mantras.

　　 After chanting the spell, Fa Kong slowly opened his eyes: "The prince has spent a lot of effort to climb Lingshan."

　　 "What about it? Suppress you and others between the palms" Chen Jiumei revealed a sense of self-confidence.

　　 Fakong shook his head, and then said: "If the prince wants to seize my treasures, please let me talk about it after the last restriction on Lingshan."

　　 Chen Jiuyi stunned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then it became clear: "I didn't expect to be discovered by you. Although this prohibition is powerful, it can't be difficult for the king. At most, it takes some time and waste of mana."

　　 When did Chen Jiu become so benevolent, he didn't want to take all the treasures, just choose a few? .

　　 The reason for all of this is to start with Chen Jiudeng's entrance to the Great Hall of Great Hall of Fame. Chen Jiu's eyes are shining with pale brilliance, and he wants to peek into the secrets of the deepest space of the Great Hall of Hall. However, he did not expect another barrier to appear at the door of Great Hall of Great Hall of Fame.

　　 This barrier is invisible to the naked eye, only the Dharma eye can see it.

　　There are countless Buddhist mantras intertwined in this barrier. Countless Buddhas are chanting and chanting, and the Sanskrit sounds are soaring, which makes people involuntarily yearn for the Buddhaland.

　　 This prohibition is not internal to the outside, and the children of the Buddhist family cannot stimulate the power of this prohibition. If an outsider enters this place, this circle prohibition will be activated for the first time and will be humanized in the future.

　　 Even though countless hours have passed, and the power of this great formation is still surviving, Chen Jiu still dare not take this risk. (To be continued...)