Chapter 1009: Tianchan Holy Robe

"Feng Xiwu, Yan Feihua, Nan Li, and the three elders of Zhibao have arrived together. It seems that several people really want to keep Feng." The wind is full of white hair. Although his face is full of vicissitudes, his face is extremely quiet, and his eyes are shining with wisdom. All around him, the law of time is also remembered and stimulated. Between his hands and feet, there is a smell of great success of heaven and earth.

In his eyebrows, a touch of Buddha's light escapes and gathers into a pagoda. The strong law of immortality emerged from the pagoda. The ten thousand Buddha pagodas and the powerful fairy artifacts left by the ten thousand Buddha kings have restored some ancient majesty.

The human tower is united, and the appearance of ten thousand Buddhas has evolved. The road is like the sea, the sun and the moon are lightless, the stars are dim, and the windy momentum is several times stronger in an instant. A black gas overflows from his body, and his body gradually recovers.

Boom!

In an instant, the wind has hit thousands of fists, and each punch contains a magnificent Buddha's light. On the holy Sendai, ten thousand Buddhas emerged, suppressing the whole space.

"Okay, that's good. It's worthy of being the master of Xumi Buddha, the leader of hundreds of millions of Buddhas. The three of us joined hands and failed to keep you." A white-haired old woman came out tremblingly with a dragon crutch in her hand.

And behind her, there were two women, one as cold as frost, and the other was wrapped in a black robe, all of which exuded a powerful atmosphere.

Feng Xiwu, majoring in the way of years, is sometimes a white-haired old woman, and sometimes turns into a girl who has turned into a twenty-eight years. The vicissitudes of time and the white horse passes through the gap, as if the years are under her control.

Yan Feihua, majoring in the ruthless way, no joy or anger, no sadness and no joy, ruthless, the whole person is like a piece of ice that will never melt.

Nanli, who majored in the way of decay, was wrapped in a thick black robe, without revealing any skin, and even her voice was extremely hoarse. It was rumored that this woman had tasted all kinds of poisons all over the world and was also corroded by all poisons. Her whole body became swollen, and her face was even more horrible. Even the elixir could not resolve the poison all over her body.

The supreme elder of Wanhualiu is more ancient than all the masters. The mysterious door master can't hide it. Almost all the important things in Wanhualiu are controlled by these three supreme elders.

Unexpectedly, these three people were hidden in the Tianchan holy robe. At the moment of the wind, they took advantage of the wind.

"Kill!"

The three of them work together again. The years are ruthless and the road is rotten!

On the Holy Sendai, a breath of great collapse is revealed everywhere. The era is reopened and the universe is shattered. If it weren't for the peerless array to protect it, I'm afraid it's not just the Holy Sendai, but the whole Taoist temple of Wanhualiu will be wiped.

Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

After hundreds of millions of fist collisions, Feng Yang's body exploded, and a piece of Buddha has retreated a million miles away. Blood spilled and turned into Buddha's blood holy crystals. Even if there are tens of thousands of pagodas to protect each other, it is still too reluctant to fight three times.

And the three supreme elders were not well. They were all shocked and vomited blood, and their vitality was difficult to recover for a while.

"The Xumi Buddha is the power of the Buddha Sect. We didn't want to hurt your life in the first place. As long as you unlock the mystery of the heavenly Zen robe for us, we will definitely serve you as a guest, and the benefits of it are indispensable for you." In a few breaths, Zuo Zifeng also rushed over. The fairy sword in his palm was raised, and the magnificent sword spirit gushed out. When the wind was heavy, he entered.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight!" The world was hidden for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. The Jiuzhou Holy Sword flew out and collided with Zuo Zifeng's phoenix blood sword.

"Well, it turned out to be the body of the true spirit," Zuo Zifeng was slightly shocked and then rejoiced: "What a true body, true spirit transformation, the image of the fairy spirit, I'm afraid your value is not under the heavenly Zen robe."

"Hahaha, if you want to subdue me, it depends on whether you have this strength or not." The world laughs repeatedly. Now he is completely out of the shackles of fairy weapons, which is no different from monks. Although he did not break through the fairyland, the Jiuzhou holy sword is in hand, and the Jiuzhou mountains and rivers are protected. His strength is so strong that he is still above Han Li.

"Real? Sword of Blood Spirit, Phoenix Dance for Nine Days!"

Zuo Zifeng's whole body danced with red light, trying to turn the phoenix blood sword. The sword air circled. In a piece of blood, there was a huge fairy spirit, but suddenly, a shadow of mountains and rivers gradually emerged in the blood color.

This is a vision evolved from the Jiuzhou Holy Sword. Jiuzhou mountains and rivers, the sea is full of rivers, and the world runs out of the Jiuzhou world, suppresses the phoenix blood sword, and quickly plunders the immortals in the sword.

"The phoenix blood sword, which combines the essence and blood of the ancient phoenix, has experienced the blood sacrifice of countless mythical beasts and the Holy Spirit. If you want to devour the sword qi and blood, it is simply a dream." Zuo Zifeng's face changed slightly, the sword light contracted, and it suddenly shook open, making thousands of long chants, like the roar of countless mythical beasts and the Holy Spirit, and the breath was more violent, which has shattered the Jiuzhou world condensed.

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Just as Han Li blocked the flowers and clouds and the world was against Zuo Zifeng, Feng Yang also fell into a bitter battle. Even if the human tower was united and condensed the real body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas King, it was also defeated one after another. In the hands of the three supreme elders of Wanhualiu, how could there be no best fairy weapons?

Boom!

Feng Yang spewed out a mouthful of blood again and flew back a hundred miles, and the Buddha's light on his body was even more scattered.

"If you are obedient and crack the mystery of the holy robe for us, I can also retain a trace of your Buddha nature, so that you can be reincarnated and reborn. It is possible to re-en the immortal throne in the next life. Otherwise, it will be completely refined and sink forever."

Feng Xiwu, at this time, has restored the appearance of a girl. The green silk flutters, and her face is smiling. Her fingers are like pipa wheel bullets, turning out countless magic formulas. On the holy Sendai, the Wanhua array has been completely stimulated. This array is based on the mountain protection array of the Wanhualiu. It is so powerful. It is rumored that it can resist the full blow of the earth immortals. There are them. The three presided over the array, and even if this Xumi Buddha had the power of heaven, it was difficult to escape.

Wor-h!

In the void, countless smallpoxes fell, evolving all kinds of elves. The fragrance of flowers are pleasant, and the killing machine is hidden. The whole Holy Sendai has been shrouded in an egg-shaped light curtain. The heaven and the earth are separated, and the void is cut. It can't even feel the origin of the cloud world, as if it is completely separated.

"Wanhua array, no one can escape!"

Feng Xiwu, Yan Feihua and Nan Li showed their magical power, and countless immortal skills bombarded, but suddenly, the body of the three supreme elders trembled at the same time. The breath suddenly suffocated, their faces were pale, blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, and the fairy skills suddenly became messy.

"My genrei split was actually destroyed!"

"No, it's the three-talented fairy array, which was actually broken."

"Dat, someone broke into the silver spirit world."

The three supreme elders were furious, but their hearts were faintly cold. Unexpectedly, some people could break into the Wanhualiu dojo silently, but they were not aware of it at all.

"It seems that Brother Shen has got it." The wind raised his eyebrows and took the opportunity to make trouble. In an instant, a mellow Buddha breath spread out. Countless Buddhas sang together in the golden light, and their voices were extremely tragic. In his eyebrows, the Buddha seal appeared, the Buddha's light was shining, and his breath also increased hundreds of times.

One Buddha country after another unfolded, forcing the three lives of Fengxi Dance to retreat thousands of miles. The Buddha's light was wrapped around and filled the whole void. At this time, the wind was like a round of sun. Where the Buddha's light swept away, everything was crossed. Mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees were overflowing with golden Buddha's breath. The elves and heavenly women transformed by the three people with fairy skills. They also showed piety on their faces and bowed down in the light of the Buddha.

"Stupid, even if you burn Shouyuan, you can't break through the array of thousands of flowers."

Even relying on her deep cultivation and not afraid of the erosion of the Buddha's light, Fengxiwu did not dare to get too close. She swept her mind and retreated with Yan Feihua and Nan Li, each showing her Taoist skills and presiding over the array with all her strength.

This kind of power exchanged for the consumption of Shouyuan has exceeded the limit of the body and soul. It can never last. As long as they can't escape from the Holy Sendai, everything is in their control, but the changes in the silver spirit world make them restless, but they can't care about it at this time.

"Buddha said, be clear-minded and see nature, communicate with God with strength, keep the heart, have no beginning and no understanding, the foundation of all good, prove the results,..."

Every moment, there are decades of longevity. Even if it is a true immortal's longevity, it won't last long. However, Feng Yang's face is not anxious. Instead, he shows a smile like understanding. He sits cross-legged in many Buddhist countries, spitting out the truth, and chanting the ancient Buddhist scriptures loudly.

Fengyang entered Taoism with Confucianism. He was originally the son of Buddhism and finally returned to the Buddha's throne. He melted the strengths of the three Taoist and Confucianism. His wisdom was transparent, and his heart had already reached the point of being as motionless as a mountain. Although his cultivation did not grow with strength, in terms of realm, he was far above the three Fengxiwu.

While he was chanting the Buddhist scriptures, a stronger light suddenly floated on the Tianchan holy robe. Unexpectedly, it flew up under the control of Fengxiwu and turned into a big day, which swayed with the windy breath. If it hadn't been for the three people holding it tightly, I'm afraid it would have already flown over.

"How can it be? You have only seen it once, and you can promote this treasure." Feng Xiwu was shocked. Wanhualiu has been getting this holy robe for nearly a thousand years, but no matter how he sacrificed, he even invited several ancestors in the world of Wanhua, and killed many masters of the Buddha sect. They poured it with Buddha's blood, but there was no movement, just like a dead thing.

Today's wind can attract the Buddha's breath in the holy robe, which has surprised them. At this time, this holy robe seems to have met the real master and is going to break through the air.

"The light of the years, the Spring and Autumn Avenue!"

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, and all sentient beings have no way!"

"The sun and the moon are rotten, and the universe is desolate!"

Fengxi dance and the three people immediately felt bad. If the heavenly Zen robe falls into the hands of Fengyang, I'm afraid that it will cause unexpected changes. Suddenly, these three people also urged the desperate secret method. The original immortals have become violent. Three torrents run through the world, like the Milky Way upside down, wrapping the Tianchan holy robe again.

"How can the things of the Buddha fall into the hands of the mortal world." Feng Yang sang the Buddha's name softly, and his whole body was full of golden light. With a wave of his hand, the Buddha's light in the heavenly Zen holy robe gushed more fiercely. The whole holy robe opened, and under the holy robe, the figure of a monk was revealed. Although he could not see the facial features clearly, the Buddha's breath emitted was far more pure than the wind, as if it was the only true Buddha in heaven and earth, ten thousand Buddhas. The Lord, the Buddha of all sentient beings, is like the peerless heavenly master of Buddhism, projecting the lower world.

The big monk gently shouted a Buddha's name. In an instant, the heavenly Zen robe bulged. Under the protection of the Buddha's light, the power of Feng Xiwu could not penetrate again.

"Hidden the sky is the best, and the remnants of the Dharma body have not returned to their place." Feng Yang smiled and pointed his fingers. The monk under the heavenly robe put his palms together and gradually revealed his appearance, which was exactly the same as Feng Yang, as if it were his incarnation outside his body.

"Zang Kongxin Ming, the best and the most holy, you are the reincarnation of the Tibetan Kong Zhiming King." Yan Feihua shouted that her face, which had remained unchanged all year round, had shown a frightened look.

"You can't let him take away the holy robe!" Feng Xiwu and Nan Li's faces also changed greatly.