Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 122 Winning Tianbanzi, Playing Chess with Buddha

In the past, on the wasteland, Yan Qingyun got a book written in the sky, but he didn't want to be targeted by Haotian, he drew his sword to the sky in a rage, forced the heavenly gate to kill the Kingdom of God, everyone was waiting for the end of this war.

Although he has lived in other worlds for several years, due to the problem of time flow, in the eyes of the world, it is only one night.

The sky was torn apart again, and a beam of light smashed down from the sky, illuminating the night sky.It also woke up the people in the camp.

"Daming Lake!" Several figures flew away, only to see that terrifying aura, which smashed away many formations in Daming Lake, forcibly opened the Mozong Mountain Gate here, and built a large formation to block the sky. The sense of oppression forces ordinary people not to approach.

"Pfft!" Six runes appeared around Yan Qingyun's body, and the powerful protective power of the six Ding Tianjia Talisman was enough to disdain the sky.

"Boom!" After the shocking waterfall, Yan Qingyun's figure finally reappeared, a person who had returned from the Kingdom of God, and several powerful auras in the world were locking on him.

"You... came out alive?" Ye Hongyu turned into a beam of sword light and landed. The aura of the man's sword as one seemed to break through the Fate Realm, and he was only half a step away from condensing the primordial spirit.

"What are you talking about!" Yan Qingyun said proudly, "What can the heavens do to me!"

Shuyuan and others followed closely behind, and Yu Lian asked: "Why...why do you want to raise your sword to cut down the sky?"

"This is a secret!" Yan Qingyun turned to look at Ye Hongyu: "How long have I been away?"

"Nine hours have passed since you forcibly opened the Heavenly Gate!" Ye Hongyu mused, "I thought you would never come back!"

"Isn't this back?" Yan Qingyun glanced at the large formation behind him: "Is Liansheng dead?"

"That's right!" Ye Hongyu said: "I killed him with a sword, and he gave me the mantle before he died. Dao and demons can be fascinated if they communicate with each other. Then... what is Haotian?"

"This is a secret!" Yan Qingyun sensed the huge formation: "The depression and injustice in the chest block the world. How can I water the block in my heart?"

The earth-shattering Heavenly Sword reappeared, and on the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, on the block that stretched across the sky and the earth, two lines of characters were written with silver hooks and iron paintings.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat everything as a straw dog, and the sun and the moon are ruthless to turn thousands of generations to slaughter the heroes!" This sentence reveals the essence. This is the secret of Haotian, and it is also the obsession of the first generation of bright priests.

Yan Qingyun walked away slowly, and the rules of the seven volumes of heavenly scriptures appeared around him, which were condensed and formed, and fell into Mo Shanshan's hands, "Little girl, I see that you have a strange skeleton and a talent, and the important task of saving the world is entrusted to you." .”

"Ah?" Bookworm Mo Shanshan looked at Yan Qingyun cutely, "Me?"

"Wow!" Yan Qingyun condensed his sword into the air and left, the sky in front of him was torn apart and disappeared in a flash, leaving only a dazed crowd, and Mo Shanshan who was at a loss holding the seven volumes of heavenly books.

Ye Hongyu looked at her in surprise, "He chose you, I believe him!"

"Me?" Mo Shanshan was at a loss, but now that the seven scrolls of heavenly scriptures were in his hand, they suddenly turned into endless bright characters and fell into Mo Shanshan's body. At that moment, she shone brightly.

"See the Great Priest of Light!" All Xiling and others paid homage to him. This is the unique inheritance method of the Great Priest of Guangming.In fact, this is the real priest of light.

Yan Qingyun came to the Lanke Temple in Washan, and the shadow of the divine sword fell. In front of the cave, under the pear tree, an old monk set up a chessboard, "Heavenly sword has come back to the world, Qishan is polite!"

Yan Qingyun smiled: "I have already defeated Tian Banzi, so I am here to play chess with Buddha!"

"Please!"

The first person in this world to understand the beauty of Haotian is not Master, but Tianqing Buddha, a strong man earlier than Master. In a certain eternal night period, he was afraid that he would not be able to open the sky and be defeated by Haotian. The chessboard world has been transformed into the rules within it, and a chessboard world has re-evolved inside.

This world is second only to this huge Haotian world.To some extent, the Tianqing chessboard is more terrifying than Haotian's Tianshu.

This thing has its own world, and its magic is that it can change the speed of time, delaying it from the front, and speeding it up instead. In order to avoid chasing and killing, Ning Que and Sangsang once entered the chessboard from the reverse side. Others have lived for several years.This chessboard was left by the Buddha to deal with Haotian. Haotian and Ning Que were trapped in the chessboard for nearly a thousand years, and only four or five years have passed in the human world.

As soon as Yan Qingyun landed on Tianyuan, he sensed that world.Based on the rules of Haotian, the Buddha created the immortal rule of Buddhism, that is, Nirvana.

The Endless Buddhas in the Ultimate Bliss World are the strong ones in the endless years of the Buddhist sect. They exist in this unique form, which is isolated from Haotian's perception, and Haotian's human body Sangsang almost didn't come out after entering it.At this moment, Yan Qingyun entered it and came out again, it has been several years later, but the chessboard has been completely shattered, and a sense of vicissitudes emerged in his eyes.

"Ten thousand years at a glance!" The endless Buddha light burst out from his body, and his soul was contaminated with the breath of immortal gold.There is no longer the breath of Haotian above the sky, and the earth is peaceful, but under the old tree, the old monk is no longer there, and there is only a desolation.

"It's a matter here, let's go!" He has comprehended all the Buddhist exercises, and he has also learned all the vast sea of ​​thoughts in the heavenly scriptures. In this way, both the body and spirit have become Buddhas, and he has comprehended the mysteries of Nirvana in Buddhism.

He stayed in the Buddha chessboard for 5000 years, refining the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and that world has been transformed into the imaginary rules of the world of gods and eyes in his eyes.Deduce countless mysteries of Buddhism and condense the power of Nirvana.

"Did you start a new world again?" Although he was just doing one thing this time, it has been several years in the world, and he has perceived a new world this time.

Before returning to the mortal cultivating world, you can take a look first.

With a flash of white light, Yan Qingyun has come to another world, and in a blink of an eye, there is a new world.The vitality of heaven and earth is not bad, almost at the level of Zhu Xian.

What came into view was a village of dozens of people. At this moment, the villagers started to use all their strength to control the young man in the middle with some iron farm tools, but this man was as strong as a cow, and he bent the iron farm tools on both sides However, a dozen strong and strong men couldn't hold him down at all.

"So strong is the power of the primordial spirit?" As soon as Yan Qingyun pointed to it, a golden light suddenly rose and turned into a seal of ten thousand characters. The person suddenly calmed down and did not struggle anymore, but Yan Qingyun sensed a terrifying power in his body.

"Evil heretics!" The golden light of Dafan Prajna rose sharply, and under the seal of the Buddhist curse, that powerful force was slowly pulled out.

"Wow!" A blood-colored spar emerged, which faintly merged with the young man's soul. "Soul fusion? Hmph!"

The power of illusion in the eyes slowly annihilated the blood-colored spar, and the rules in the space of Yan Qingyun's eyes rose sharply, and countless memories emerged.

During the ancient war in this world, the souls of the defeated barbarian leader and his 81 brothers turned into red soul stones.

The red soul stone contains enormous power, and it is a treasure for those who practice martial arts. However, if the person who gets it is not firm enough, he will be infected by demonic energy, and evil thoughts will grow and become bloodthirsty, causing the world to suffer.

After getting the red soul stone, the real person Taiqing had a tenacious heart, broke the demons and gained the Tao, practiced peerless martial arts, and founded the Shushan Sword School.The people of Taiqing are saddened that the red soul stone is harmful to the world, so they condense the spiritual power of Shushan to seal it up and protect it from generation to generation.

Although the Shushan Sword School retreated to the mountains and forests because of this, it has benefited the world and won the admiration of thousands of people.But every 24 years, the red soul stone will explode with magic, and the power of Shushan will be greatly reduced at this time.

24 years ago, there was a civil strife in Shushan, and the Shangguan warned me to steal the red soul stone and fled. Although Zhuge Yuwo, the head of the sect, chased it back, but the remaining piece was cut off and fell into the hands of the young man Ding Dali.

Shangguan Jingwo incarnated as the suzerain of the Fierce Shadow God Sect, planning for many years, torturing the young man to merge with this thing.

"It's actually... Shushan Wars!"

(End of this chapter)