"Yuanyi Ancient Buddha also came to the Dark Abyss?" Xiao Hei exclaimed.

Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, Xiaohei, and the awakened seawater hurried along the direction where the debris of the soul gushed from the Buddha's marrow.

On the way, Xiaohei asked the identity of the sea water, and learned that it was a disciple of Yuanyi Ancient Buddha, which made him surprised.

Xiao Hei said: "If Yuan Yi Ancient Buddha came to the Dark Abyss, he would definitely come here, maybe he will take away the body of Yun Qing Ancient Buddha, and I don't know if he has arrived."

"A dark abyss is coming, and it is not necessary to dare to enter the deserted and abandoned city."

Xiao Hei snorted: "There is nothing in the world, it is not dared by the god-level strong."

...

The golden streams are getting wider and wider, and the Buddha fluid is roaring like rivers.

Xiao Hei groaned from time to time.

According to it, these buddha liquids are the blood of Yunqing Ancient Buddha, even if it was eroded by dark forces for 800,000 years, it still contains a lot of divine material, powerful divinity, rich blood, far from the blood of ordinary gods Can be compared.

"Unfortunately, you can't use space treasures, otherwise you will receive some Buddha liquid, and you will be able to make a big profit." Xiao Hei is extremely regretful and disappointed.

"Gugua!"

In the distance, a weird cries sounded.

The golden Buddha fog on the stream oscillated slightly.

Hearing this cry, both Prajna and Xiaohei's faces changed, and they looked back at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What's wrong?"

"Have you heard the cry just now?" Prajna said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

"That's the cry of the ghostly monster that I told you," she said.

Zhang Ruochen's face couldn't help but also changed, saying: "Willn't we feel our breath?"

"go!"

Prajna released his breath, enveloped Zhang Ruochen and the sea water, and burst out as fast as possible.

The cries behind him sounded from time to time, making people creepy.

It took about ten thousand miles for the sound to disappear completely. The speed of Ban Ruo slowed down, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's terrible, that ghost thing, the general true **** can't fight at all." Xiao Hei said with a lingering fear.

"Look ahead." Zhang Ruochen said.

In front, the golden Buddha fog is denser and can block the view.

Prajna is in the front, Xiaohei is in the back, and he moves forward carefully, passing through the dense fog of tens of miles. Suddenly, the vision in front of him becomes infinitely wide.

When walking along the golden stream, the space is always narrow, but here, the golden Buddha wall disappears, and the golden stream also turns into a gaseous state.

In front of me is an endless sea of ​​golden clouds, the sky is dark, and there is a bright golden edge at the end of the sky.

"Isn't this the sea of ​​ancient gods of Yunqing?" Xiaohe swallowed and sipped, and walked towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhang Ruochen stopped it and said, "Don't worry, the spatial structure here is a little weird."

Zhang Ruochen's palm condensed a sword spirit and struck out.

Jian Qi flew about ten miles away. Suddenly, the golden mist spread out, and a crack in the black space of tens of feet wide appeared, swallowing Jian Qi in.

"How can there be space cracks here?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If Xiaohei's guess is true, here is the sea of ​​ancient gods of Yunqing. Then, very likely, the sea of ​​ancient gods of Yunqing has been broken, and there may be space cracks everywhere. And The space cracks that can make the Divine Sea of ​​God unable to heal, should be easy to devour us."

"Be careful, I will open the way."

Zhang Ruochen unleashes the eternal world, and with the power of Promise of Sacred Heart and Truth, he perceives carefully, steps on the clouds, and moves forward unhurriedly.

They walked for more than two hundred miles. At the edge of the sea of ​​Buddha, a ghostly figure appeared.

His robe was covered with skulls.

Under the cuffs and robe, long white hair was exposed.

There was a vague laugh in his mouth, and then it disappeared into the golden Buddha fog.

...

I don't know how long he walked, Zhang Ruochen looked around, and there were boundless clouds on all sides.

In my mind, a vague and old voice sounded: "You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for many years. Have you seen the Sanshengmen?"

"You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for many years..."

...

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at the little black behind him, and then to Prajna and the sea.

"Look, what are you looking at?" Xiao Hei took a step back.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did you hear any voice?"

"What sound? Wouldn't it be the ghost-like beast, catching up again?" Xiaohei hurriedly released the Misaki 28th star constellation, three supreme holy items and 28 king holy items, Flying around the crowd.

"It's not a ghost, it's a strange voice."

Zhang Ruochen said confusedly: "He said, he waited for me for many years."

"Men or women?" Seawater asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "It's hard to judge, it should be the voice of an old man. And, what else did he say, let me find Sanshengmen."

Hai Dao Dao: "The Sanshengmen, representing life, creation, and vitality in Buddhism, is the meaning of all life in the world. However, I think here refers to the ruler artifact of the Grand Master Yunqing."

"In legend, the ruler of Yunqing ancestor in the source of the gods is the Sanshengmen."

"The voice you just heard should be called by Master Yun Qing."

The rule artifact is not a real artifact. It is similar to the “rule sacristy” of the saint and the “rule emperor” of the great saint. It is a manifestation of the regular form in the monk’s body.

Xiao Hei Xiang Prajon stared and smiled: "Look at the little nun in the water, other talents are real Buddha repairers, all kinds of Buddhist doors, know everything."

Prajna ignored it.

"Where are these three students?"

Zhang Ruochen had just read it like this, and he saw the horizon, and a gleam of glory rose up like a rising sun.

In an instant, the whole golden sea of ​​clouds was more prosperous and magnificent.

Even in some places, the scene of the pagoda of the magnificent temple appears, and there are also ups and downs of the Lingshan Mountain, and the waterfalls flow.

They are all ghost images.

Even if they once existed in the realm of the world of Yunqing ancient Buddha, they would have been destroyed as the ancient Buddha fell.

"That must be the godhead of the ancient Buddha of Yunqing, where the Sanshengmen is." Prajna points to the Chaoyang in the distance.

Seawater shook his head and said, "No, the ancestor's divine source has long since ceased to exist, otherwise the glory of the divine venerable divine source is enough to kill us all. However, the Sanshengmen should indeed be there."

Ban Ruo looked cold and stared at her.

Seawater ignored her and looked at Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Brother Ruochen, Master Yunqing's voice, since it only appears in your mind, you should only be able to reach the Sanshengmen."

"What kind of truth is this, the emperor can't go?" Xiao Hei was very interested in God's ruler artifact.

Hai Dao Road: "This is a divine sea of ​​gods. Even the true **** still has to exercise restraint."

"What does little nun mean? When the **** is alive, the emperor may be afraid, but they have been dead for so long, and they are afraid of him?" Xiaohei akimbo, arguing with the sea.

"Roar!"

A deafening sound of the **** sounded, and the sea of ​​Buddha and the sea of ​​clouds shook with it.

Xiao Hei was startled, thinking that she had angered Divine Venerable.

The eyes of Prajna and Zhang Ruochen looked towards the back. I saw that a gray mist of death air swallowed the sea of ​​Buddha light and quickly spread to them.

The gigantic god's majestic body, like a vast mountain, walked out of the fog of dead air and strode towards them.

"Zhang Ruochen, you must die. Yunqing Bald Donkey's Sanshengmen, this seat is also needed!"

Among the four arms of Strange Four, each holding a warrior, the whole body thundered through the thunder and lightning. The cracks in the space of the Buddha's clouds and clouds appeared one after another, and they were trembling and shaking.

The cultivation of the above gods is obviously not afraid of a dead god.

"Why did you catch up so quickly? Feng Chen Jianshen will not be killed by him?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Every step of Gui Si's step, Zhang Ruochen, Xiao Hei, Ban Ruo, and the seawater's body will be shaken, the blood in the body will be turned, and the internal organs will be like a heavy blow.

Kongli Zanghai followed behind the grotesque, with an evil smile on his face, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, I have to thank you for bringing us here. Haha! A god's ruler has great benefits for the true God. ."

"Seeing his cat's head, the emperor wanted to cut him down." Xiao Hei grinned.

There are two skulls in the sea, and one is a human head and the other is a cat head.

The wand of fate in Ban Ruo's hands emerged two forces of darkness and light, dividing the world into black and white. She said: "Zhang Ruochen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you go to Sanshengmen first, here is for me and Xiaohei."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the seawater's wrist, spread 14 gold wings on his back, and rushed out quickly.

"Zhang Ruochen, where to go."

Konglizanghai chased up, but, daring not to chase too close, exerted his thoughts of death and directly attacked Zhang Ruochen's holy spirit.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!"

Twelve soul-eating bells flew out, flying around Zhang Ruochen and the sea water.

Although Konglizanghai is an elder **** with an age close to one hundred thousand years old, his mental strength is not strong, only level 71, which is only stronger than Zhang Ruochen.

"Uh!"

Thousands of meters apart, the white hair on the head of the empty Tibetan sea flew out and turned into thousands of whips, each of which was 30,000 meters long.

True **** hair, with regular **** patterns flowing on it, contains **** fire.

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Chizi Sword and slashed it out constantly.

However, the true God's hair is protected by divine power and regular divine pattern, and it is very flexible, making it difficult for the supreme saint to be cut.

Seeing that she was going to be caught in a net of hair, Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank, but fortunately he stopped and rushed away in the empty sea.

There is a cold smile in the empty sea, knowing that Zhang Ruochen has an unbelievable Buddhist text, and naturally will not let him get close. In his mouth, he blew out in one breath, turning into a violent hurricane.

Zhang Ruochen urged the Moyang Rune with spiritual force.

"Hey!"

On the rune, a god-level rune inscription appeared, and then it burst into a scorching temperature, turning into a black sun, facing the hurricane, and striking into the empty Tibetan sea.

The white hair of the true **** was lit by the power of the rune.

Feeling the powerful power of the Rune, the empty sea and the sea felt, the skin was burning, the hair was burning, and he flew backwards quickly, daring not to take it hard. He is not in the peak state now, and his body is seriously injured. He is afraid that he can only play 20% to 30% of his combat power.