Chapter 75 Blood Feather Sky Clothes

When Yun Chengtian said that there were people in the divine world behind Tianxiao secretly supporting him, and Xueyu Tianyi actually said, "What is the divine world?"

One sentence stunned Yun Chengtian.

The divine world is above the six worlds. The only world that can be proud of the world. Each person in the divine world is a master among the masters. The divine world symbolizes the final road to practice. Every person in the six worlds takes the summoning of the divine world as his lifelong goal, but Xue Yu Tianyi said that he despises the divine world. Words.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Xueyu Tianyi couldn't help smiling when she saw that Yun Chengtian didn't believe it. Then she patted the big wheel Mingdan Buddha beside her and said, "Come on, tell him what's going on in the divine world."

For the matter of the divine world, only those who have experienced the war in ancient times can understand the reason. Like Jiali, who is one generation lower than the Great Wheel Mingdan Buddha, even if he is the supreme of the Buddhist world, he does not know much about the divine world, so when Blood Feather Tianyi talked about the Buddhist world, they all turned around and listened to the Great Wheel Mingdan Buddha. Explanation of.

Dalun Mingtan Buddha looked at the crowd, looked at Xueyu Tianyi, and said to Xueyu Tianyi with a smile, "Your cultivation can despise the divine world, but I don't have that kind of cultivation."

"Oh, forget it, with your cultivation, if the ten Buddha seals are still there, your cultivation can be ranked in the top ten in the divine world." Xueyu Tianyi thought for a moment and then said slowly.

"It turns out that he gave me the seal of ten thousand Buddhas, and his cultivation is so badly damaged." Yun Chengtian couldn't help but move his heart and looked at Xueyu Tianyi. Hearing the big wheel Mingmi Tan Buddha talking about the cultivation of Xueyu Tianyi enough to despise the divine world, he couldn't help but be more shocked.

"I don't know if Master Yankong can beat the demon monk." Yun Chengtian couldn't help but worry a little more.

"Amitabha, poor monks have no mind about those competitive things." Dalun Mingdan Buddha said.

"Oc, tell them about the divine world. Don't always think how mysterious and powerful the divine world is. Even if the divine world asks me to go, I won't go." Xueyu Tianyi said carelessly.

"Amitabha, the divine world, did not exist in ancient times, but after the ancient war, some of the people who won the ancient war arrived at another world, so they took root in that world. Because their cultivation was at the peak of the six worlds, they called themselves gods, and that The world is called the divine world.

Hearing this, Yun Chengtian remembered that what Yan Wu had said to them was exactly the same, so he nodded.

"Some of the strong men in the ancient war participated in the ancient war and survived to create the divine world. However, others did not participate in the ancient war, so they did not enter the divine world, but they had the power to shock the divine world."

What Dalun Mingdan Buddha said, it is obvious that this person refers to the bloody feathers and heavenly clothes.

"Amitabha, the predecessor of Blood Feather..." Jia Xing said.

Yun Chengtian looked younger than himself, but Jia Xing, who had white hair, called him a senior and couldn't help feeling very awkward.

"What's wrong?" Xueyu Tianyi looked at Jia Xing and didn't know what he was going to say.

"Senior, you have such a strong strength, why are you defeated by my uncle?" Ga Xing asked bluntly.

Yun Chengtian's first feeling is that Jia Xing is too honest. Can you ask this kind of words? If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. This question, it's strange that Xueyu Tianyi is not angry.

Sure enough, as Yun Chengtian expected, Xue Yu Tianyi's face showed a trace of anger and cursed.

"It's okay if you don't mention it. I'll be very angry when you mention it. The four of you and the old Gari old man's magic weapons are all in the hands of the old madman. The old madman is very rich now. Except for the Buddha's lotus platform, the rest of the treasures of the Buddhist world are basically in his hands."

Hearing Xueyu Tianyi talking about the Buddha's lotus platform, Yuncheng Tian couldn't help thinking of the golden lotus platform of Yanwu, but now it has become a colorful lotus platform in Yankong's hands. Yun Chengtian is wondering whether the lotus platform of Yankong will become the Buddha lotus platform.

On the other side, Xueyu Tianyi continued to say, "That old madman has so many treasures. I'm alone and I don't even have a blade. In this way, I fought with him for three days before I lost. Alas, if I had known it, I should have practiced magic weapons, so that I might not have been trapped here."

"Amitabha, in this way, we are still predestined." Dalun Mingdan Buddha said with a smile.

"Fate, I'd rather not have this kind of fate." Xueyu Tianyi muttered.

Only then did Yun Chengtian know that Xueyu Tianyi had lost the magic weapon. He fought with his bare hands and the repentance of countless treasures for three days before he lost. If he had one or two magic weapons, then it was not certain who lost.

"I don't know if Yankong has found here after talking for so long. It's really worrying. If you let me go out, I must be fighting with that old madman for 300 rounds." Xueyu Tianyi stood up, and his clothes floated without wind, releasing a deterrent momentum all over his body.

Yun Chengtian feels that this momentum is powerful but not particularly sharp, which is obviously due to the practice of Buddhism.

Yun Chengtian seemed to faintly appear two red wings behind the blood feather Tianyi, and there was a little golden light scattered on the red wings. At this moment, Yun Chengtian seemed to understand the origin of the title of Xueyu Tianyi.

"Okay, as long as Master Yankong rescues us, I will fight the old madman with you." Yun Chengtian also exuded a little momentum. Although compared with the blood feather Tianyi, it was like an ant seeing an elephant, he still maintained a strong and independent under the pressure of the blood feather Tianyi.

Xueyu Tianyi looked at Yun Chengtian in surprise, as if she was surprised that Yun Chengtian could have such cultivation, and couldn't help nodding.

"Good! Let's fight that old madman together."

Da Lun Mingmi Tan Buddha looked at the blood feather Tianyi in surprise. Among the people present, he was the one who knew the blood feather Tianyi best. When he saw such a performance of the blood feather Tianyi, the Da Luan Ming Mi Tan Buddha shook his head helplessly and lowered his name: "Amitabha Buddha."

Yankong came to the place of origin of sound. This is a valley behind the Buddhist world. There are hidden cracks in the valley. Through the cracks, the sunlight shines into it, forming a very unique scenery.

"Amitabha." Yankong came here, confirmed that the sound was made from here, couldn't help falling down, and then carefully observed around.

However, his eyes finally fell into these cracks.

"Amitabha, open!" The big sleeves of the sky are brushed.

With the sound of the air, the cracks with the thickness of the lower arms suddenly squeezed into both sides, but there was no gravel falling, just like the normal movement of the earth's crust.

The crack gradually expanded and eventually became a space that allowed one person to enter.

Without any hesitation, Yankong turned into a golden light and flew in.

In his form, Yankong's eyes fell on the strange Buddha statue with three heads and six arms and a blade.

Looking at the statue, Yankong sighed faintly and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years. Why don't you come out?"

There was silence in the cave, only the whistling wind blowing from time to time, the air robes fluttering, and the clothes whirled.

After a long time, I only heard a cold voice.

"Who are you?"

A doubtful eyes appeared in Yankong's eyes, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face. He looked at the huge statue and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha Buddha."

"Whoever you are going to die." The cold voice did not wait for Yankong to answer, so he continued to say. At the same time, he only heard the "kaka" sound.

The stone statue was like a living man, holding a long sword in his hand and splitting towards the sky.

Before the sword arrived, the sword momentum had been conveyed, and the sword spirit had arrived. A huge golden sword fell down, and a "wan" on the sword body was shining with golden light.

The long sword was sprinkled with a golden light, but there was no evil color. The pure power of Buddhism instantly permeated the whole cave.

Yankong looked at the golden sword and did not dodge, but muttered, "The demon sword..."