Chapter 1861 Goodbye Maitreya Buddha in the Heart Palace

pulmonary palace, starry sky.

A green-haired lion stood in the void, with a big mouth, and the Milky Way spewed out, expanding rapidly, sweeping the whole galaxy in an instant. In a short moment, hundreds of stars in the starry sky swallowed away.

At this time, the blue-haired lion was shocked, but turned into a young and handsome monk.

This monk is naturally Zhong Yuan.

"The god of power I have obtained has exceeded 3,000. After refining, it should be enough for me to be promoted to Daluo Jinxian!" Zhong Yuan thought to himself and left the lung palace very quickly.

After leaving the lung palace, Zhong Yuan did not continue to go to the heart palace, the last place in the world of the five viscera. Because, by suppressing the gods of the five viscera one by one, Zhong Yuan obviously felt a situation, that is, the god of the five viscera is waking up little by little. Because it is becoming more and more difficult to suppress it.

At this time, Zhong Yuan did not continue, but closed it when it was good, tore the space, entered a gap in the space, and began to refine the god of force.

In a blink of an eye, it will be two days.

Zhong Yuan, very easily accepted the newly obtained god of power, and the god of power in his body has reached 3,4002. However, to his disappointment, he was still not promoted to Daluo Jinxian. However, to his gratifying thing, he has roughly sensed the limit of promotion - 3,600 gods of power!

According to the god of power he obtained from the previous four palaces of kidney, liver, spleen and lungs, it is inferred that as long as he swallows all the gods of power in the heart palace, it is undoubtedly an iron thing to be promoted to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals.

The only thing to worry about is that after these two days of loss, the spirit of the rosefinch, the god of the heart palace, must awaken more. It's hard to say whether you will have intelligence.

However, the road of a hundred miles has been 90, and there is only one point left. Zhong Yuan can't give up anyway. After all, after giving up this time, it is not easy to find so many gods of power. Therefore, Zhong Yuan only had a pause in his heart, so he flew up, tore the void, and flew away to the heart palace.

"Boom--"

As soon as Zhong Yuanfu entered, he was hit by a thick flame stream. Even he felt a little uncomfortable with the blazing temperature.

However, that's all.

Zhong Yuan, who has once again accepted the god of thousands of powers, has made great progress again. However, the realm of the top of Daluo Jinxian is too far away from his own cultivation, so now he can't confirm which level he is at the top of Daluo Jinxian.

Zhong Yuan, without using any magic power, only the skin trembled slightly, and then created a wave of air out of thin air, like a ocean sweeping. In an instant, he rolled back the invading hot flame stream.

The heart palace belongs to fire. In the world of the heart palace, when you look up, there is nothing but flame.

The flame is not only strong, but also full of spirituality. In the deeper world, the lion roars and dragons, the tigers roars and eagles, and countless flame spirit beasts can be faintly seen, playing and fighting among them.

Zhong Yuan didn't touch his mind at all, that is, time, and rushed towards the starry sky. After passing through the four palaces in front of him, Zhong Yuan didn't even need to sense, so he understood that there were definitely seven or eight hundred gods of power on it.

Zhong Yuan Jinpeng's wings spread, just rising to the sky. In the depths of the sea of fire, another figure rose to the sky, accompanied by Sanskrit singing arrays, Buddha's light permeated, boundless Zen, sweeping all directions.

The vast pure land of the Buddha Kingdom is derived from it. Wherever it passes, countless flame spirit beasts have surrendered one after another and spontaneously threw themselves into the pure land of the Buddha Kingdom.

"Someone?!"

Zhong Yuan sensed the fluctuation and was shocked at first, but then he was relieved. It has been so long, and it is impossible for the treasure hunters to stay in the stomach all the time. It is very normal for those real strong people to find this heart palace.

However, when Zhong Yuan sensed the Zen, he couldn't help looking at the fluctuating place. Because he faintly felt that this Zen was a little familiar.

"It's you, Zhong Yuan! Haha--, it's true that there is a way in heaven, but you don't go, and hell has no way to throw! Today, let's see where else you can escape?"

Before Zhong Yuan could peep through the pure land of the Buddha Kingdom, there was a strong and huge voice that resounded loudly in the pure land of the Buddha Kingdom.

Zhong Yuan can't be familiar with this sound. It's none other than the enemy he had been fleeing to avoid before - Maitreya King Buddha.

Now Zhong Yuan's strength has been greatly advanced. Naturally, he has no original fear of Maitreya King Buddha, but he is not fully sure whether he can face it head-on.

If he is given a little time now to let him rush into the starry sky, devoured those gods of power, and promoted to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he has absolute confidence to suppress Maitreya King Buddha. However, now, it is obvious that there is no such opportunity. Because Maitreya King Buddha will not give it to him at all.

Sure enough, as expected, as soon as the words of Maitreya Buddha fell, a huge golden Buddha's palm flew out of the pure land of the Buddha's country. At that moment, it was this incomparable world of fire, as if it was dark, as if the night had come.

Although the Buddha's palm is huge, the speed is not satisfactory. In the blink of an eye, it is approaching. Zhong Yuan did not retreat, but stood in place, sacrificed six reincarnation plates, sprinkled a clear stream, and supported himself. Then, he urged the silence thunder hand with all his strength and greeted him.

Although the silent thunder hand is also ten thousand feet, it is not big compared with the golden Buddha's palm. However, the natural flow of black and white Taiji on it did show the true meaning of great destruction, shaking the ages, so that Maitreya respected the king and Buddha couldn't help shaking.

"Bun--"

With a loud noise, the silent thunder hand collided with the golden Buddha's palm.

Then, the heaven and the earth lost its sound, and the sea of fire disappeared. At that moment, it seemed that the whole heart palace world was silent for it, returning to the beginning and origin.

After an instant, the five senses returned, and the ears were full of storm roaring. What I saw in my eyes was full of powerful turbulence, sweeping and permeating.

In the void, the silent thunderman has disappeared, and most of the golden Buddha's palm has also disintegrated, leaving only the remnants of one finger. Although this finger is still fierce, I don't know how much it is worse than the strength of the previous golden Buddha's palm. RS