Chapter 250: Xitu Bliss

It was terrible, a "king" in the market realm was beaten by a phantom formed by killing thoughts without any power to fight back. This made Gu Fei, who was invisible on the side, shocked and unbelievable.
In the market realm, the "king" who dominates a region is a terrifying existence comparable to a demigod.
Killing thoughts are taking shape and the world is shaking. The ancient ruins in the valley have become the dead Jedi. No creatures dare to set foot. There are countless faint and unreality, like the hazy ancient silhouettes of light smoke, revealing endless The tragic breath is fighting desperately.
Every vague figure may dissipate as if a gust of wind blows by, but it is as powerful as the presence of a of war, with murderous intent.
The torrential rain and the howling cold wind were all blocked from the ruins on this side.
The storm raged only outside the ruins. Inside the ruins, there was not even a drop of rain, as if the rain poured down from the sky was evaporated when it fell over the ruins.
On such a thunder and lightning, windy and heavy rain night, such a shocking scene, Gu Fei was stunned, and his eyes were dumbfounded.
Mosha Island does not seem to be simple. Gu Fei faintly felt that there seemed to be a great secret hidden on the island. At least, this island already existed in the ancient times.
Even after the endless years of scouring by the waves, other places have long since turned into vicissitudes, and the power of nature cannot erase this island in the sea of ​​falling.
"Roar!" The Bone King roared up to the sky, he desperately rushed out of the ruins, it dared not stay, and rushed out of the valley without looking back.
Outside the valley, he felt the undead king who had been out of danger, standing on a boulder, roaring up to the sky, the bones of it could hardly make a real sound, but the strong soul fluctuations wanted to spread out in all directions.
There were ripples visible to the naked eye in the void, and the heavy rain pouring down from the sky, ten feet away from the bone king, was blocked by the power emanating from the bone.
The White Bone County King was furious, and it was never expected. As soon as it was transmitted from the realm of the Ruins, it plunged directly into a dangerous place and suffered an unimaginable severe damage.
The Bone King almost vomited blood in depression. Of course, he had no flesh and blood, so naturally he could not vomit blood. The soul fire in the skull kept flickering, no longer as exuberant as it was when it just came out of the space channel.
The horrible killing thought in the ruins at least weakened his soul fire by nearly two-thirds, and the fluctuation of his soul was no longer so alarming.
This undead king, the celestial body of this layer of glowing fairy gods flowing like a jade, is full of cracks. The most serious was the blow to the chest. The sternum was shattered, and three ribs were broken and broken, and the spine was almost broken by that horrible killing.
This "king" among the undead creatures that dominates the ruins of the sky has been cut from the half-god realm to the imperial virtual realm. I am afraid that it will take a long period of practice to recover the strength of the heyday.
The formation killing thoughts in the ancient ruins did not rush out from the valley, but the terror fluctuations in the valley were even more intense.
The killing intent of the ancient warriors seemed to be unable to leave the ancient ruins, the Bone King turned his head and looked into the valley, two terrifying divine lights shot out from his eyes.
Then, it turned around and rushed into the storm without looking back.
In the darkness, a figure silently chased in the direction where the bone king disappeared.
When the white bone king teleported out from the ancient altar in the ancient ruins, there was also a change in the other relics left by the ancients on the Dragon Continent.
In the extreme west of the Tamron Continent, there is a paradise on earth that everyone yearns for. The Western Buddhism Land is definitely a spiritual land in Tamron Continent.
In the land of the Buddha, there are 30,000 temples, gold bricks and jade tiles, all living beings believe in the Buddha, and what they cultivate is the fruit position of Arhat Buddha. Every evening, when the setting sun shines, there will be melodious bells in the Buddhist soil, and countless Buddhist disciples are singing, a peaceful and sacred scene.
In the central area of ​​Buddhism, there are monks with profound strengths in the Western Buddhism. According to legend, in the middle of Buddhism, there are still Buddhas who have attained the position of Luo Han Guo.
The Buddha's land is vast and boundless. In the central region, there is a Lingshan, where treasure trees are swaying, yao grass is paved, and all kinds of unheard of, unseen fairy flowers and strange grasses are all over the whole Lingshan.
Pieces of temples are located on the peaks above Lingshan, dotted with waterfalls and springs, and many Buddhist temples floating in the sky in the depths of the clouds.
This Lingshan is really a treasured place with the beauty of the heavens and the earth. The gathering of natural spiritual roots attracts the aura of all directions. There are verdant peaks, no grasses, no trees, and all vegetation is full of aura. , The light flashes.
If you cultivate on this spiritual mountain, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. The Buddhist temples on the mountain are all built on the spiritual veins with the strongest aura. The spiritual energy of some spiritual veins can even make a Buddhist temple float above the spiritual veins.
An ancient Buddhist temple, suppressed in the central area of ​​the spiritual veins, anchored the spiritual veins.
Inside the Buddha Hall, there is an empty space, without any decorations, and no Buddha statues hanging. However, on the floor of the Buddha Hall, there are countless ancient runes carved with seals.
More than two months ago, this ancient Buddhist temple that was suppressed on the Central Spirit Vessel had no idea how many years it had existed, suddenly changed.
The ancient Buddhist temple that was suppressed above the central spiritual vein had abnormal changes. Soon, the Buddhist great virtues of the entire western Buddhist land were shocked.
The reason why Buddhism is like a fairyland is because the spiritual veins of Lingshan gather aura from all directions. If there is any change in the ancient Buddhist temple that causes the spiritual veins to change, then this place of Buddhism will face a catastrophe.
The diversion of underground spiritual veins is not unheard of in Tenglong Continent. Once the spiritual veins are changed, the land of the original fairy spirits will often become a poor mountain and bad water.
The spiritual channel was changed to the heavens and the earth. In order to prevent the Lingshan spiritual channel from changing, a long time ago, a powerful person in the Buddha's land who had cultivated the Buddha's fruit status did not know where to move one with great mana. The ancient formations were suppressed on the central spirit vein.
Later, in order to prevent the formation of the formation from being damaged and invalidated due to the wind and sun, some people built a temple where the formation was located, and sent people to guard the formation in the temple.
The ancient formation, with unpredictable power, really shook the central spirit vein, so after countless years, the central spirit vein on Lingshan has not seen any abnormality.
A terrifying wave of fluctuations in the ancient Buddha hall made all the Buddhist great virtues extremely nervous. Some even thought that the ancient Buddha hall could no longer contain the spiritual veins below. This was a vision of the explosion of spiritual veins.
However, the fluctuations that came out of the ancient Buddhist temple did not last long and disappeared. Then, a scene that made all the Buddhist masters dumbfounded appeared.
An ancient power that only appeared in legends came out of the ancient Buddhist temple. Since then, the tranquility of the Buddha's land has been completely broken.
When the ancient great power saw Lingshan holy realm and filled with aura, he actually lived in the ancient Buddha hall and didn't leave. Although the Buddhist monks were unwilling in every way, they were helpless.
Who makes other people's fists hard?
In the peaceful Lingshan, cranes are flying among the auspicious clouds, dozens of sika deer that are not surprised, chewing on spirit grass in the mountains, furry like white rabbits in the snow, even haunting the mountains, forests and grass. In such a treasure place, these animals have long been aura.
More than two months later, in the Western Buddhist Land, a starry night, beside a clear spring in Lingshan, there was a bonfire. On a rock beside the bonfire, a guy with a turtle body and dragon head was sitting.
"Roast chicken wings, I like to eat!" The guy held a branch in his hand, skewered a few "chicken wings" on the bonfire while grilling, and sang his own song loudly.
A little novice monk with white teeth and red lips was waiting tremblingly next to this guy.
"You little bald head, go get me some pheasants and come back!" After the turtle-body dragon-head guy had eaten those "chicken wings", he touched his stomach, as if he was still interested, he turned his head to that. The little novice said loudly.
"This, this, this... Buddhism avoids killing, I, I, I..." The little novice was shocked, and I was incoherent for a long time, and he couldn't say a word completely.
"I, I, you, you don’t want to catch a few game animals, and I will eat you! Your little bald head, thin skin and tender meat, must be more delicious than game, haha..." He laughed.
Just when the little novice was frightened by the guy with the tortoise body and dragon head, his feet fought like a lute, suddenly, a rumbling sound like a galloping horse came from the direction of the ancient Buddha temple.
"Not good!" The guy with the dragon head and turtle body suddenly changed color. He didn't bother to pay attention to the little novice, jumped up from the ground, and then disappeared in the same place with a "Wh!"
But the little novice monk couldn't hold on anymore, his feet softened and fell to the ground.
When he was sent to serve this mighty one who the elders of Buddhism would respect and respect, he was frightened to death by the appearance of this mighty one.
The little novice monk was now frightened by this mighty man, and almost frightened, panicked.
At this time, the dragon head and tortoise body, the guy called the Mighty One by the great virtues of Buddhism, has appeared in front of the ancient Buddha Hall, standing in the void, a pair of eyes revealing two lines like essence A terrifying cold light, staring nervously at the ancient Buddha hall below.
"Boom..." The entire ancient Buddha hall suppressed above the central spiritual veins has already shaken, as if something is about to rush out from the black hole of the ancient Buddha hall.
"Huh!", "Huh!", "Huh!", "Huh!"
Strange fluctuations came from the void, four old monks with white beards and white eyebrows, wearing red robes and holding prayer beads in their hands, appearing in the void in the east, south, west and north of the ancient temple at the same time.
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