Chapter 628 Meet
The Holy Land was in an uproar. Almost everyone knew who it was. The scene of being injured by the cloth when he came out suddenly shocked everyone. That's him!
At this time, when everyone looked at the cloth, there was no previous anger and disgust in their eyes. Some were just awe and could hurt him. This strength was absolutely horrible and absolutely not what they could provoke.
The divine spirit fight is the most dangerous. This is the most original struggle between the two people. There is no cleverness to speak of. The collision of needles, point-to-point, and serious forces is not like swordsmanship, and there is also cleverness. The cloth suddenly blows the other party out. With this means alone, I'm afraid that all the people present will not add up. It's his opponent. After having this understanding, even the people who just flew over closed their mouths.
Wiping his nosebleed, the cloth shook his head, and his head was still a little stuffy. After a little check, a good guy suddenly lost at least one-third of his consciousness. This is a big event. He doesn't understand who that guy is. He actually has such a strong consciousness. You know, his own consciousness, but It is tougher than the divine consciousness of ordinary masters in the deification period!
After blowing in the wind for a moment, the cloth's head was a little clearer. He glanced and immediately looked at several people flying from the main peak of Lingxiao Pavilion. His face showed a trace of displeasure and said, "Hey, buddy, who is that guy? He has some ability. Unfortunately, he just owes too much to be beaten."
The man smiled bitterly and said to Bu Yiji, "Brother Bu Yi, that man is a mad Taoist in my sect. He specializes in divine consciousness and doesn't have any magic power. You won't bother him, will you?"
"Specializing in divine consciousness?" Bu Yi rolled his eyes and said, "No wonder the strength of this consciousness can compete with the master of the divine period. Unfortunately, he met himself."
After the man finished speaking, he remembered his task and immediately said, "Brother Buyi, I will come here on the will of the leader. Please come to the Daxiong Treasure Hall."
The cloth's head still hurts a little. While rubbing his head, he tilted his head and said, "En, I'll go first. I'll be right away. Shit, it's like the hall of the bald donkey of Buddhism. It's not fresh."
In Buddhist temples, the Daxiong Hall is the main hall, also known as the main hall. Daxiong Hall is the core building of the whole temple, and it is also a place where monks practice intensively day and night. The Buddha statue of my master Sakyamuni is enshrined in the Daxiong Hall. Nobita is Buddha's German name. The big one means everything; the big one means to subdue the demons. Because the Buddha is full of round wisdom and can dominate the world, the Buddha's disciples respectfully call him Daxiong. The treasure of the treasure hall refers to the three treasures of Buddhist monks.
The hall of Lingxiao Pavilion is also called the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and its meaning is somewhat intriguing.
The man smiled bitterly again and could only say again, "Before the ancestor of our sect entered the Taoist sect, he was the little Sami of the Buddhist sect, and later changed to the Taoist sect. After the supreme Taoist law was cultivated, the sect was established. Therefore, when the sect was founded, I missed those times in the Buddhist sect and named the main hall the Daxiong Treasure Hall. There is no other meaning. The Buddha has been expelled from the mainland by the Taoist sect. Recently, there are signs of a resurgence, which is really annoying.
The little guy suddenly took out his position and was embarrassed to say anything about the Daxiong Hall.
He shook his hand and flew directly to the main peak under the leadership of the man. This time, he came to Lingxiao Pavilion mainly to see the strength of Lingxiao Pavilion. Half of this move was his own will. He was ready to challenge one sect and one sect, hone his combat skills and increase his knowledge. The other aspect is the meaning of the master. Now the world is in chaos, and the heroes rise together to test Ling. The intention of Xiaoge is also good.
The middle-aged peak of Lingxiao Pavilion is shrouded in clouds formed by vitality, like a fairy mountain wonderland. In the sea of clouds, you can often see all kinds of rare birds flying in elegant postures. The breath of these animals is obviously not weak. Obviously, they have a certain cultivation. Cloth knows that On the main peak of Lingxiao Pavilion, there is also a spiritual beast of the divine period. There is a little blood of the ancient mythical beast unicorn, which is extremely strong. That is the main strength of the protection hall of the Great Hero Hall of Lingxiao Pavilion.
Through the fairy clouds and entering the main peak, the cloth clothes obviously felt the difference. The aura here is so strong that it can compete with Kunlun Mountain. The mountains are surrounded by clear air, the forests are exuberant, and there is no lack of golden spirit. The earthy virtue is thick, and the water is gurgling. It is a natural place for five elements. Practice here, compared with some The spiritual land is several times stronger.
"Wonderful." He sighed, and the cloth looked up and happened to see the main hall of Lingxiao Pavilion.
Lingxiao Pavilion is built halfway up the mountain of the main peak, not at the top of the main peak, occupying hundreds of thousands of mu. Except for the hall, which occupies the most flat place, almost all the rest of the houses are in the woods, with strong trees, and the houses are dotted with the smell of idle clouds and wild cranes. However, these The construction of the house is very regular. At first glance, there is nothing. At another look, there is indeed a kind of heaven and earth, nine palaces, gossips, seven stars, six five elements and many other principles contained in it. It is really imposing and extraordinary. The cloth clothes lost its mind at this moment. What kind of formation is this?
However, before he had time to think about it, he had followed the disciples to the Daxiong Hall and fell into the battle.
At the moment when he fell into the array, Bu Yi felt a very strange force sweeping over his body. Suddenly, his body tightened and he did not dare to make a bad job. He was not a pervert. He was extremely thorough in the study of the array. He was just a demon, and his strength was a little stronger.
When the cloth split understood these, he was already standing in front of the Daxiong Hall. The hall was very high and low, five hundred feet wide and 700 feet long. At the entrance of the high hall, there were four big characters "Daxiong Treasure Hall." As soon as I stood here, I felt countless powerful divine consciousness sweeping around my body, and suddenly a cold air rose behind me. Damn, these divine consciousnesses were actually in the period of transformation. These old dogs did not go to practice. What are they going to do here? I just want to challenge, and I have not yet reached the period of Hehua God. The point of hand combat.
He was cruel, operated the Asura skill, and then used many means, and then strode in.
Entering the door, his eyes lit up, and then his calves were weak. Damn, his eyes were dense and full of people, with a huge 70,000 people. Above the hall, an extremely majestic and burly figure in the center was like a torch. He looked at his hair all over, and there were many on both sides. The elders were present, and it seemed that the lineup was extremely large. When he entered, everyone's eyes suddenly looked over. Being stared at by tens of thousands of people, I'm afraid it's a fairy, and I can't help but feel a little guilty, not to mention the cloth split.
Damn, this group of goods was in a meeting. Whoever brought me in didn't say a word. Bu Yi was preparing to blame him, but found that there had been no one around for a long time.
A few drops of sweat oozed from his forehead in an instant, but it disappeared in an instant. With so many people, I'm afraid that one person will drown him with a spit. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he is arrogant, and he dares not stand in the middle and roars. I want to challenge him. Isn't that looking for death?
Thinking of this, for the first time in his life, he had some regret.
Looking at the top of the hall, the extremely majestic and burly man, the cloth split was a little restrained and said guiltily, "Well, I've seen the master. I don't know you're in a meeting, so I'm going out." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to go out.
At this time, an extremely loud voice came down from the hall, "Since you are here, you don't have to go out. Come on, elder seat plus one!"
Among large sects, what is often most valued is identity. Buyi is only a third-generation disciple of other faction. Unexpectedly, he was lucky to be in the elder seat of Lingxiao Pavilion, which made many disciples not only surprised, but also deeply unconvinced and angry. They looked at Buyi like flames, and suddenly made him in In the forefront of the storm.
However, they dare not stand up. The leader is at the top, and it is not their turn to be presumptuous.
None of the elders spoke, as if this was what the cloth clothes deserved.
The two disciples carried a chair, put it next to the elder's seat, and then retreated.
Looking at this stool, I was extremely entangled in my heart. However, I naturally can't go without being invited by others. Otherwise, it is the people who have lost their own people and the people who have lost their own dignity. Although I am shameless, I want to do it. If I get angry, I will directly possess it and kill all directions.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, walked over in the eyes of everyone, and then did it openly. Looking at the eyes below, Fu Yi said to himself, "Come here, die!"