high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 166

Although Guanghui's voice was soft, it resounded heavily in Monk Miaoyan's heart lake.

This time, it was no longer a small pond gently rolling down the deep pool.

What's more, the flood dragon came out of the abyss!

Guanghui surrounds the sacred Buddha's light throughout the body, as if it wants to illuminate the three realms, up and down, and shines on hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

The sky and the earth roared and shook together, making the sound of thunderstorms. In Guanghuili's place, it seemed that there was a perfect and innocent mighty sun, which was about to rise slowly.

And he stood at the center of the sun wheel.

"You really want to kill me?" Miao Yan sighed.

"Miao Yan, let you live, there will only be more bloodshed in this world."

Guanghui is like a Buddha sitting on the top of Mount Sumeru. There are countless virtual images beside him such as lightning and thunder, sun rising and moon setting, wind and rain, cold and heat, rivers, lakes and seas.

The void is like a cracked mirror surface, with deep cracks of unknown hundreds of feet in length spreading out.

Suddenly, the earth shook.

The villagers of Huang's family looked at the direction of the sun in panic, and under the leadership of one person, they scrambled to kowtow to Guanghui's place in a panic.

"You and I will fight here." Miao Yan calmly smiled: "Many people will die."

"Of course not here."

Guanghui's voice was like thunder, and there seemed to be round after round of blood-colored scorching sun in his body, which was steaming upwards, and he felt like breaking through the sky.

He gently raised his hand, and struck at Miaoyan in the posture of a Buddha holding flowers.

In the Zen singing of the Buddha's voice, there is almost a sense of intertwined dharma and chaos.

"It's... really troublesome."

Miao Yan sighed softly, at the last moment, his original pupils were suddenly replaced by a coquettish golden color.

From the center of Miao Yan's eyebrows, a vertical pupil suddenly appeared.

Three bright golden pupils stared at Guanghui who was close at hand, and something warm and moist like water spread out from the golden pupils.

They seem to contain endless darkness and countless things, in which life and death, withering and flourishing, seem to be chaotic, sporadic and faint, but run through all creations from beginning to end, it is unclear and unclear.

Asura eyes——

Zhou Guang!

Everything slowed down, and finally froze, frozen in an instant, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed from freshness, to gray.

The flying bird flitting across the sky stretched its wings, its eyeballs were stiff and did not blink.The water droplets were splashing, but they stopped falling, and the kowtowed villagers kept bowing down, and the expressions on their faces were frozen in the moment of anxiety and fear, and they would never disperse.

In this gray world, the only living thing is Miao Yan.

"Old friend." He smiled at the stiff Guanghui: "You don't know, but I've wanted to kill you for a long time."

Miao Yan slapped a palm lightly and imprinted it on the top of Guanghui's head with an irresistible gesture.

wrong!

The moment the figure was shattered, Miao Yan suddenly turned around.

It's a virtual body!

"The Pozhi Asura King's Thoughts?" A voice slowly came from far away: "Is this the Asura's eye? It's really a good pupil technique."

"How could you act like nothing happened?" The expression on Miao Yan's face changed for the first time.

"It's too slow, Miao Yan, I avoided it long ago when you were running Zhou Guang." Guanghui's voice paused: "I'm really surprised, when did you actually practice this conception idea?"

Before the expression on Monk Miaoyan's face could change, the scene of the surrounding world turned upside down.

The sea fog is dispersed, the water waves cover the sky, the huge waves are rolling, and the waves are stacked high.

Waves the size of a small mountain beat over one wave after another, causing the waves under their feet to fluctuate.

There is an endless blue sky at the entrance, and the smell of damp sea water comes from the tip of the nose.

Miao Yan's heart sank, and her complexion suddenly darkened.

"This is the South China Sea?" He said word by word, with a gloomy face: "Are you crazy? Under my resistance, you still dare to use the magic foot to force me to the South China Sea?"

"Now you..." He stared at Guanghui, and said in a cold voice, "With such wear and tear, will you die in my hands?"

Beside Guanghui, there were still two people standing.

One is slightly red-faced, and the breath around his body is a little unstable. It is obvious that he has broken the realm not long ago and has not been able to fully control his own aura.

The other was a man in a long gown with his hands behind his back, wearing a sapphire mask.

The mask on the man's face in the long gown was rather weird, even Miao Yan, with his cultivation as a human being, couldn't see through the man's true face in the long gown.

"Two life treasures." He sneered and said, "Do you think you can kill me with two more life treasures?"

"It's not long since Wuhuai broke through, I just let him watch the excitement."

Guanghui recited the Buddha's name silently, and spoke lightly to Miaoyan.

The red-faced monk seemed to be a little redder. He lowered his head and took a few steps back.

"It's not me who wants to kill you, but this senior." Guang Hui took a step back and saluted the man in long gown wearing a sapphire mask beside him:

"This senior is not the Life Store of the Five Realms."

"Senior?" Miao Yan's heart trembled, he stared at the long-cloth figure standing with his hands behind his back, frowned and asked, "You are?"

"The lord of the South China Sea Kingdom."

A deep voice came from under the sapphire, he spoke clearly, although the voice was low but not muddled, it was slightly hoarse.

"The lord of the South China Sea Kingdom?"

When Miao Yan was terrified, another young man stepped on the clouds on the high sky.

"Mao Xingzi!"

When he saw the young man's face, Miao Yan's heart was shocked. He looked around, and as expected, one after another, ancient talismans gradually appeared in the void. The White Jade Palace and the lotus are intertwined.

An extremely ancient formation suddenly activated, and Miao Yan was suddenly trapped in the center of the formation.

"Xiao Daoer." Miao Yan's eyes burst into thunder, and hundreds of miles of sea water vaporized under the eyes, transpiring into a massive amount of white mist.

The big array shook, but it was still not broken by the light of the eyes.

"I have avoided the world for nearly a thousand years, and the current world is really unpredictable."

The man in the sapphire mask sighed, his body moved slightly, and he moved into the formation.

"First, there was such a strange celestial phenomenon as Ziwu, and then, a character like you appeared."

When the man stretched out one arm, infinite light and infinite heavy force appeared in the void, submerging Miao Yan's figure.

boom! ! !

In an instant, the entire surface of the sea boiled, like boiling hot soup.

The stars in the sky seemed to be dimmed for a moment, and they seemed to be shaken by a huge force, and they were about to fall into the sea.

Amidst the loud noise, Miao Yan coughed up blood, her arms and clothes were torn, and she fled hundreds of miles away.

In just an instant, he was wounded by the man in the sapphire mask.

"Who are you? Who are you?!"

Miao Yan shouted in shock: "Master? Or Xuan Wenjun?!"

This kind of power is definitely not something that a human being can have!

"I am a human immortal." Seemingly seeing through Miao Yan's thoughts, the man in the sapphire mask said with a smile, "But in the realm of human immortality, I am invincible!"

There was another burst of big collisions, as if the sky and the earth were about to turn over, and boundless waves opened violently, and were blocked by the formation one by one.

The white mist dispersed, and a huge amount of seawater was vaporized, covering the sky and the earth.

After a dragon chant, Miao Yan's furious roar finally came to an abrupt end.

"It's you?"

With his body torn apart, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of hellish panic.

In just a moment, with his last blow with all his strength, Miao Yan finally saw the true face under the sapphire mask.

"king……"

He failed to call out that name, and the sapphire masked man waved his hand lightly, completely killing Miao Yan's vitality.

"The world is about to go into chaos, the fewer people like you, the better."

The sapphire masked man sighed and said softly.

At the place where Miao Yan died, a mass of black sludge was emerging from that inhuman body.

It exudes an endlessly cold and treacherous smell, and several tentacles with eyeballs emerge from the black mud, crawling slowly, as if trying to escape from this place.

It's just that before Hei Ni could take a few steps, he collapsed into a handful of ashes, never to return.

"That's..." Looking at that scene, Wuhuai said in astonishment,

"Miaoyan once glimpsed the end of the purple mist, where he saw something he shouldn't have seen." Guanghui's face was neither sad nor happy: "This kind of magic, it seems that he is not dead yet."

"Not dead?" Mao Xingzi beside him frowned.

"It is true that he is not dead." A voice came.

The man wearing the sapphire mask said: "His real body is far away in Beiwei. The one who died is a split soul."

"But from his memory, I saw some interesting things." The man wearing the sapphire mask said: "Master Shenzu, please take me to Qingli Palace."

"Qingli Palace?"

"Those demon cultivators, that old dragon." He smiled softly, "I'm starting to be unwilling to be lonely again."

(End of this chapter)