Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Xu Changsheng looked at the abyss valley surrounded by nine holy mountains, and said, "The poor monk wants to go down and collect the bronze coffin by the way."

Ye Fan, Pan Bo and the others were shocked and replied, "You are going under the cliff"

"Below is the unknown land, you better not take risks"

Xu Changsheng said: "In this world, there is no danger to poor monks."

"It's you, I'm afraid you'll have to go your separate ways."

Not waiting: Ye Fan, Pan Bo and others asked the reason, Xu Changsheng jumped and jumped off the cliff.

"Xu..."

Ye Fan just stretched out his hand, grabbed a breath, and couldn't help looking at each other.

Lin Jiajia said: "He once said that he was a Buddha, and there is really any danger. Maybe for him, he can save it from danger."

"He is the Buddha!"

Ye Fan, Pan Bo, Zhou Yi and the others were completely dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.

But he said...Xu Changsheng jumped off the cliff and didn't catch up with the giant bronze coffin that fell along the mountain, but...he was stopped by a barren slave in white clothes that beat the snow.

Chapter 342 Desolate Nuo can resist, enlighten the Sacrament of Completion 【Subscription】

This is a man who is as rich as a jade, with white robes, shoes and socks, wearing a jade crown, gentle and elegant, but a very burly body.

His appearance can even be compared to Xu Changsheng's seven or eight points, and he can be called the most beautiful man in the Eastern Wilderness.

However, this person's eyes are empty and godless, like a puppet.

Even so, he is still strong, belonging to the ancient forbidden land, a small number of strong people, without self-consciousness, only obey the orders of the wild master.

It is because of this that these strongmen....lost in the ancient forbidden land are also called...the barren slaves! Immortal medicines are planted on the tops of the nine holy mountains. , It is the protection of the barren slaves that few people can spy on.

Xu Changsheng walked forward, the barren slave with empty eyes did not dare to make a move, and stood in place.

"Wow"

Another woman in white came up.

She is extremely beautiful, but she is still a barren slave, and her beautiful eyes are empty.

If there are survivors of Tianxuan Holy Land here, they will definitely exclaim, because the beauty in white before her is the former Tianxuan saint.

When she met Xu Changsheng, Saintess Tianxuan was crushed by a wisp of Buddha's power and stood still.

On the cliff leading to the abyss valley, many barren slaves appeared.

Some barren slaves, even as strong as the Great Sage, have had an incomparably glorious history.

The rivers and stones do not turn, and time flies. Today, even the unparalleled powerhouses of the past can only be reduced to barren slaves.

Xu Changsheng kept walking, and the clothes he wore from the earth were transformed into golden lights, and reassembled into a monk's robe with white as the base and gold as the edge.

The robes and hangings of monks are gorgeous and diverse, highlighting the solemnity and majesty.

As the saying goes, people need clothes, and Buddhas need gold clothes.

Xu Changsheng, who put on a gorgeous monk's robe, immediately brought out his handsomeness and dignified appearance.

The surrounding barren slaves, with their empty and godless eyes, flashed a gleam of wisdom, and all of them involuntarily knelt down and worshipped.

If people from the outside world see this scene, they will definitely drop their jaws.

You must know that they are desert slaves! To put it more bluntly, they are the slaves of the desert master! At this moment, the desert slaves are actually: kneeling and bowing to a strange man.

"call......"

A treacherous and terrifying mountain wind blows from the bottom of the unseen valley.

Followed by, there are thousands of black tentacles like the "air of desolation"

, like a dark tide, engulfed along the cliffs.

This terrifying aura seems to have the power to make the sky desolate, the earth grow old, the sea dry up, and the stone rot.

Decay, the law of death, erodes everything.

Xu Changsheng did not stop, and continued to walk.

Xu Changsheng, who had changed into a monk's robe, suddenly had his short hair longer, fluttering without wind, and his long black hair stood up in a group of holy jade light.

The jade light converges, and it is a silver crown.

Immediately afterwards, a golden mark appeared between Xu Changsheng's eyebrows, representing the perfection of Mahayana's celestial eyesight.

In the position of the open heart, there is a golden [Swastika] character, which represents the Buddha's heart seal and the Mahayana perfection of his heart.

Every step you walk, golden ripples, dizzy and open, and lotus flowers arise and die, representing the divine power of Mahayana perfection.

There are also all-flowing, fate-passing, heaven-ear-passing, all of which are Mahayana perfect Buddhas.

At this time, the endless, dark and corrupt desolate atmosphere completely drowned Xu Changsheng.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a golden light wheel appeared in the back of Xu Changsheng's head, bursting with billions of rays of light, like a golden sun, blasting in the abyss.

In just this moment, all the auras of the ancient times vanished! This is the supreme power, representing the fruition of the eternal Buddhahood achieved by Xu Changsheng.

If you look closely, you will find that this golden halo is divided into three parts.

At the very center is a circle of red gold solidified discs, representing Xu Changsheng's fundamental Buddhahood.

If you magnify the golden Buddha wheel a thousand times, you will find that there are billions of Sanskrit characters imprinted on it, recording all the Dharma and supernatural powers of the entire Buddhist path! The incomparably holy circle represents the thought power of trillions of sentient beings, as well as the boundless merits of heaven.

Further out, there is a circle of burning Buddha fire, representing the majesty and power of the Buddha.

On the outermost periphery, is the nine-colored Bodhi Buddha light that blooms from time to time in hundreds of millions of paths! This is Xu Changsheng's most sacred Buddha image, and it is supreme. With such a dignified appearance alone, it can suppress all evils, all demons, and all weirdness in the world! Under the light of the Buddha's longevity, the slaves who were manipulated were all overthrown one by one and freed themselves.

In a few steps, Xu Changsheng was about to approach the bottom of the valley.

Seeing Hengchen on the cliff, it is forbidden to move and pull the coffin from Jiulong.

I also saw the abyss valley, a broken five-color altar.

On the altar, stood a tall and tall figure with a sturdy body, as if the air was covered with eight barrens, and it was a figure that oppressed the heavens.

But he was in a very bad state, covered in thick golden hair, red eyes, and even in shackles.

It is... the Holy Body of Great Completion! Even if there is no Emperor, it is still capable of defeating the Holy Body of Great Completion of the Great Emperor.

With a wave of Xu Changsheng's hand, he put away the Nine Dragons Coffin, and said to the Holy Body of Dacheng on the five-color altar: "The poor monk wants to see the Lord of the Wild."

The Holy Body of Dacheng is like a tall and majestic wall that cannot be crossed. The barren hills that stand in front of it are silent.

"You're not bad, you're not too weak, but you're not good enough for the poor monk."

"My Buddha is merciful, you have merits and virtues in your body, but you are plagued by adversity and curses. The poor monk enlightens you and helps you."

After saying that, Xu Changsheng's figure flashed, and he came to the Holy Body of Dacheng.

The Holy Body of Dacheng let out a low roar, as if facing an enemy.

A terrifying aura erupted on him, shattering the sky above the barren and ancient forbidden area, and the aura disturbed the entire sky, causing the outside world to tremble.

"There is another change in the ancient forbidden land"

"Unpredictable existence awakens, could it be that Huang is going mad"

"What the hell happened in the Forbidden Land?"

In the outside world, there are famous people from various sects, who are in shock, and immediately send messages to the major holy places and sects.

In the valley of the abyss, on the altar of five colors.

The Holy Body of Dacheng was about to explode when Xu Changsheng pressed his shoulder with a palm, which was heavier than ninety-nine Dragon Mountains, so he couldn't move.

The scarlet eyes of the Holy Body of Great Perfection flashed with horror.

He is the Holy Body of Great Accomplishment, his body is strong and invincible at the same level.

Under this starry sky, even if it is the Dacheng hegemony body, the real emperor, it is impossible to suppress him with his bare hands. Where is the handsome and extraordinary youth in front of him! The Dacheng body is horrified.

I don't know how long I haven't had this feeling.

"Don't move."

Xu Changsheng whispered, and pointed at the eyebrows of Dacheng Sacrament.

Dacheng's Sacred Body's scarlet pupils shrank suddenly, wanting to dodge, but couldn't dodge at all.

A note of the Buddha's finger, the eyebrows of the Blessed Sacrament at one o'clock.

In an instant, the calamity and curse of the Great Completion of the Eucharist were eliminated, and the long golden hairs all over his body fell off.

The scarlet eyes also regained consciousness.

"I... turned out to be fine"

Dacheng Sacrament said in surprise.

What is the origin of this young man in front of us...: The next chapter shows the comparison of the realm of the two worlds. Please download Fei Lu's novel.

Chapter 343 The Queen's Immortal Techniques Are Useless, One-Handed Suppression of Ruthless People! 【For subscription】

The ominous old age of the Holy Eucharist.

Even the Ruthless Great Emperor was helpless and could only help Dacheng Sacrament to suppress, making him reluctantly wander between lost and sober.

Unexpectedly, this young man with an extraordinary appearance and a solemn appearance, directly eliminated the ominousness of his old age.

"Little friend's kindness is unrequited!"

Dacheng Sacrament knelt down on one knee and thanked Xu Changsheng.

"Get up, it's just the work of the poor monk."

Xu Changsheng didn't care too much, he bypassed the Holy Body of Dacheng and walked towards the stone gate at the bottom of the abyss.

The Holy Body of Dacheng looks at the world and belongs to the unparalleled powerhouse who suppresses the heavens, punches the body, and competes with the emperor.

But in the prehistoric world, the existence of Arhats at the level of Jinxian at most, how could it be in Xu Changsheng's eyes?

A true Buddha who has attained Arhat Fruit, in Lingshan Daleiyin Temple, the most sacred place of Buddhism in the heavens and the world, is only the work of ringing bells, playing drums, and patrolling the mountains.