Chapter 638 Cloth Appears

"This is the master of the gods in the war!"

"I feel the breath of Luo Han."

"I also feel it. It seems that there is another breath, cruel, violent and murderous. What is that?"

"That's the breath of Asura. Is the opponent Moyi? It's impossible. If it's Moyi, how can he defeat Luohan? The exchange of divine thoughts in the digital period has been speculated one after another.

They are all virtual monks who did not participate in extraterritorial relics. Either they feel that their cultivation is insufficient, or as sect monks, almost all of them have gone to extraterritorial relics. For them, this is basically a test.

A highly-looking monk stood up and said, "The breath of the Buddha sect is not arhats, but the virtual shadow of the Buddha of the King of the Ming Dynasty in the center, so it has such great power. As for the other side, it is the shadow that summoned King Asura, the Lord of Hell. These two people, no matter who, have Standing at the peak of Taoism, the only poor thing is cultivation. Moreover, as far as I know, there are only three people practicing Asura in the world today. One is the great demon, which will never be him, and the other is his apprentice. Only the cultivation of the Jindan period is far from this power. As for the third person, I'm afraid It's a little hard to say."

"Gushi, say it quickly, don't wrestle our appetite." A monk hurriedly asked.

"As far as I know, this third person should be the split of Buyi, a third-generation disciple of Shoushan Taoist Temple. He previously challenged all three generations of disciples in Lingxiao Pavilion, which greatly damaged the face of Lingxiao Pavilion. It should be him." This man obviously heard some news.

As soon as this came out, the monk of Lingxiao Pavilion looked ugly and looked angrily at the monk.

This monk felt countless eyes, and his face suddenly changed, which was extremely ugly. However, it is by no ordinary people who can cultivate to this level. "No wonder the passage of Lingxiao Pavilion. What the old saying is also true. The three generations of disciples have been standing at the peak of the monastic world after practicing for less than 30 years. In the world, it is really impossible for human resources to compete. It is normal for the three generations of disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion to be defeated. Whether he goes to Kunlun or Shushan, I'm afraid that the two sects will not defeat this person unless they send out the second generation of outstanding disciples.

The monk's face was a little ugly in an instant. If it were him, I'm afraid it would be possible. This boy's understanding is amazing. No matter what he does, it's possible.

The monk smiled. He looked at the monk and said, "It is this person who can push a Taoist method to this point in a short time. I'm afraid only this person can do it. Legend has it that he has cultivated Lei Dao Zitong and can see through the origin of the world. As long as it comes to his hands, I'm afraid he won't In half a day, it can be completely untied.

"Lei Dao Zi Tong..." Some unwitting people took a cold breath.

Lei Dao Zi Tong is one of the two major pupils in the world. It is unparalleled and can see through all falsehoods. It is not a lie. Moreover, ordinary people only hear its sound, but do not see its shadow. When they hear this name, they feel very incredible.

A righteous monk saw this and sighed, "Fortunately, this is a barren mountain, and there are not many people. Otherwise, if you are bare, you will be lost."

The monks sighed and left.

Hundreds of miles away, the cloud magnetic face hidden somewhere was blank and extremely pale. Seeing the blow of the two, he seemed to be a little at a loss. Such a level of power has far exceeded his understanding. Summoning the Buddha Shura Shadow is absolutely an incredible thing for him. The two of them One blow, it was clear that both sides were injured, but he couldn't feel any breath of the cloth, as if he had disappeared.

The old monk's breath can be felt, but in such a situation, he rushed to find trouble for the old monk.

Countless incarnate masters of Yuanying fell in the sky and flew away, and Yunci was once again confused.

"This perverted bastard, how can this be possible? He is obviously the strength of the Jin Dan period!" Yunci shouted in his heart and felt for the first time that he was so small. Under such power, his power was insignificant at all. At the time of Yuanci Mountain, relying on his father and his uncle, he was powerful. Now that he came out and saw the world for so long, he felt that he Before, he really lived on a dog. Whether it was a cloth coat or the little monk, it was far from what he could reach on the road of practice.

"Oh, forget it, let's practice honestly in the future. I don't know when I will have such a strong strength." Yunci stood up from the invisible place, took a deep breath, and strode to the distance.

No one knows where the cloth split has gone. Half a month has passed quickly. On this day, the monks who searched for relics returned one after another. The monastic world suddenly caused an uproar, and then surprisingly, all the sects stopped and there was no movement.

This scene makes all the monks feel extremely panic. The monition world is in chaos and suddenly stops, which is absolutely abnormal.

Of course, this phenomenon does not include a sect, which is Tianji Pavilion.

Tianji Pavilion made a lot of money this time and was joined by the Star Taoist. Their strength suddenly expanded dozens of times. Among the relics, they simply made a lot of money, countless spiritual weapons, and several auxiliary fairy weapons. Although these fairy weapons will soon become spiritual weapons, it is enough for them to show off.

The strength of Tianji Pavilion has soared, and it is not too publicized, but contacted the cloth clothes as soon as possible. Now that the evil spirit has not been killed, and Li Guang has not died, which is definitely a thorn in everyone's hearts.

Tianji Pavilion.

This is the third day of his return. Although the star Taoist was seriously injured, he is still energetic at this moment. Zhou Yuanqing held a presbyterian meeting, and he was also present. There is only one content of the conference, that is, to distribute suitable spiritual weapons, expand his strength, and then prepare to find the unique ancestor Li Guang and the evil spirit son, the most The latter item is to find the cloth clothes, then gather people and start a secret auction. As for the things auction, only their own people know.

Bu Yi stood on the Arctic ice field and looked at the Cambrian Mountains from afar. His body was full of brilliance, but no one could see it. His face was not sad or happy. He didn't know what he was thinking. This time, he really became the biggest winner in the competition for relics. The injury on his body had long disappeared, his skin was as smooth as a baby, and the cold wind blew on his body like a breeze, blowing a handful of black hair.

Cambrian Mountain, walking from east to west, lying on the way into the Arctic ice sheet, it is very difficult for ordinary people to cross it. Although it is fast to climb the mountain, there are infinite monsters on the mountain, and it is even more impossible to climb over.

The earth is vast, the north wind is roaring, and the surrounding area is confused. You can only faintly see the snow-capped mountains of Cambrian in the distance. This scene forms a unique scene on the Arctic ice sheet.

Bu Yi stood in the north wind, his cold eyes swept over the horizon of the east, and then moved an inch across the Cambrian Mountains and looked to the west. It was not until he saw the western horizon that he returned to the Cambrian again. There was no focal length in his eyes, but the whole Cambrian was overshadowed.

I don't know how much time passed, but he suddenly took a step and disappeared.

When he appeared again, there was an extremely quiet place. This place, unlike other places, there was no wind. The sky was full of warm sunshine, which was very strange, especially in the middle of him, a huge, ancient beautiful tree rose up and went straight into the sky. His existence echoes this mountain range, as if there is a strange artistic conception. He seems to be the soul of this mountain range and the root of this mountain range.

This is the second time that Buyi came here. For the first time, I haven't felt it. When I stood here for the second time, I found that all the spiritual veins in the whole Cambrian finally gathered here, which was really winter than the cave and more holy land.

In the void, an old and thick voice sounded, "Here you are."

The cloth turned around and looked at the palace in the distance. Here, he could only see the back of the palace. At the left corner of the palace, a very old figure stood there. When did he appear? Even the cloth did not find it in advance.

nodded, and Fu Yi said, "I have seen the old man of the divine tree. Please forgive me for coming this time."

The old man Shenshu smiled and was as kind as his grandfather. "What are you talking about? I haven't seen anyone here all year round. There is someone to accompany me. The old man is too late to be happy. Come and taste the ice tree wine recently brewed by the old man."

Bu Yi was surprised. The old man seemed to be so happy recently. It seems that he is living a good life.

"Ice tree wine? Is it..."

He slowly walked to the palace, and soon the two disappeared around the corner.

The old man of the ice tree is hundreds of thousands of years old. He has grown for thousands of centuries in this inaccessible place. He is unparalleled wisdom. In ancient times, he was a pivotal figure. However, he has always not liked to fight, so he silently guarded this demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years. In other places, demons may have become attached. Only on the Arctic ice field, the demons are still the masters.

Entering the hall, Bu Yi saw another figure. He was stunned and felt a little surprised. Then suddenly, the hall was a magic weapon that could isolate his thoughts.

"Ice Tree Venerable, all is sound." This person is none other than another ice tree old man in the Ice Tree Valley, a demon emperor-level master.

When the old man Bingshu saw the cloth clothes, he smiled on his face, which had hardly smiled and said, "Farewell, after that year, we have been together again. The progress of the little friends of cloth clothes is really amazing!"

PS: I have a two-day weekend, and I will work overtime tomorrow, my sister!