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The golden lotus springs from the ground, and the Buddha hall is empty!

Super Tier 3, Four Palms of Mount Xume!

The four-fold treasure hall is immeasurable!

Five Ming kings and six superiors all shot together, and for an instant, the world lost its voice.

Eleven peerless masters unreservedly released and united their martial arts will, creating a field with a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

Those who witnessed this scene said that this is the most beautiful swan song in the snowy area.

Facing this blow, Lu Zhengkang naturally fell into the deepest illusion.

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On the ground are large blocks of gold, silver and colored glaze. These pure treasures are interlaced to form a pair of colorful thangkas.

The palaces, as large as mountain peaks, stand on the distant horizon. They are far apart. On each palace there is a sun-like pearl that releases immense light and dispels the darkness. There are countless figures in the open door, faintly floating in the buddhist singing.

Looking up the palace, the fragmented sky is like pieces of fragmented mirrors, and infinite red dust emerges from this chaotic mirror like ocean waves. There is a rotating six-color wheel at the center of the zenith, with colorful halos overflowing from the edges. Open, just like folds of paper stretching, turning into the true color of the sky.

The sky is gushing out from this disk.

Lu Zhengkang smiled and admired the view.

It is quiet here, with only a faint sound of chanting.

There is a soft fragrance in the air, making people drunk.

By the side of the road, the branches of good trees covered with treasures extend, and the trunk stretches out thousands of thin strips, as if the earth stretches its blood to the sky, and the beauty is natural.

This is the bliss world equivalent to the Pure Land, but unfortunately it is just an illusion.

But it did bring a lot of inspiration to Lu Zhengkang.

At some point, the roulette in the sky seemed to have discovered an outsider who did not belong to this world. The six colors gathered and turned into an evil eye, from which the boundless horror brilliance appeared, and the substantive gaze locked Lu Zhengkang.

An angry roar came from the palace on the horizon.

Three-faced Ming Wang, who was not hundreds of feet high, gushed out, holding the Devil Pestle in their hands, with a madness.

Lu Zhengkang, who was under siege, did not panic either.

He shrank his body, turned into a white orb and rose into the sky, and then became bigger and bigger, with square cones on all sides and rugged rocks. It was a Mount Xumi!

The mountain seems to be able to expand endlessly, pressing down on the earth and topping the dome, really like a pillar of heaven.

Those Ming kings were torn apart by the wind around the mountain, and the sharp peaks hit the zenith roulette. This beautiful illusion was crushed by violence!

Lu Zhengkang stepped into the void, high above the sky, overlooking the palace of King Kongzong, which is a continuous mountain wall.

King Ming and his superiors were crushed by the spirit of Mount Xumi and fell to the ground.

The remaining lamas, like headless flies, fled to the sect one after another, hoping to hide in the dark and escape.

Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes.

The stone palm protruding from the Epiphany Seal turned the wrist down, and a sculptor appeared in the palm.

The upper edge surged, converging towards Xumi.

The mountain under the stone palm is getting more and more solid, while the Kunlun Mountain Fajaluo Peak and the King Kong Sect above it are getting more and more illusory.

Mortals look up to the sky, and the Bodhisattva presses the palm of the god.

The sky must fall, and the earthly mountain died.

This day is recorded in history.

The huge palm prints on the relics of King Kong Sect and the small golden square hill were admired by countless warriors from later generations.

Chapter 128: Weird Lake, the Man Who Slays Demons

The Epiphany Fayin quietly disappeared.

Lu Zhengkang landed and stood in front of Mo Yun.

The young swordsman couldn't help feeling a little at a loss after seeing such a terrifying power beyond the world's imagination.

"How about it, can you still bear it?"

Mo Yun's expression was unnatural, but his mouth was very stiff, "Of course!"

Lu Zhengkang looked at him desperate and shook his head. This kid should have a nightmare in his sleep!

"For you, it is good to watch this kind of battle. At least you should understand how to go next. If you want to make up your "Heart Sword Sutra", you have to gain the strengths of a hundred families, and you will have more opportunities in the future. Go and fight against the descendants of the various factions."

"Yes, I understand."

"Let's go, let's go and see where the Demon Shenshu was killed."

Lu Zhengkang strode forward, and the mountains in front of him had turned into the smoke clouds of history, and now it is a smooth plain.

The beautiful sky shines on the earth, the breeze blows, and the robe is lifted, making people feel happy.

The pilgrims woke up like a dream, with happy smiles, and followed the holy ones.

Observing the world through the eyes of the sky, there is a deep pit in the depths of the continuous mountain range of Kunlun Mountains, which contains the remnants of black traces like dirty blood. The power of the same phase is similar but different, but it needs to be personally touched.

Continue to trek for ten days, counting the time, it is already April.

Many followers have been in a coma one after another, and some chose to stay and take care of them, which is equivalent to moving on after the companion recovers.

Lu Zhengkang is still full of energy.When he was a bug, he could use his soul energy to supplement his consumption. Now that he has an inexhaustible upper bound, he can even go to the wasteland.

The swordsman next to him has been following closely, regardless of body, internal energy, or will have reached their limits. Fortunately, they were stimulated when watching the battle before, the sword intent was flourishing, and the skill was more refined, which can continuously strengthen oneself.

Striding up to the snow-covered ridge, it will become the top of the sky, making people sigh and roar again.

Looking around, I saw the long blue sky and wide open sky. The sun shines on the Tianhu Lake surrounded by mountains in front. The water of this lake is actually bright and clear, as if it is an air of affectionate style, small wind blowing, fine ripples. Swing open, the waves reflect the mountains, clouds and snow, and the sky, wanting to absorb the heaven and the earth.

The huge lake is not bottomless, and the sand at the bottom can be seen from the shallow part. Even the light is not penetrated in the middle, and it looks like a glazed realm with black gems embedded in it.

There is no half a living thing in such a piece of good water, but this is what makes people feel the miraculous good fortune, but also a little doubt.To say that there are no fish in the beautiful water, it is impossible to not even have a small shrimp, it is a pity that it is really a dead place.People in the world are always looking for lively scenery. If it is dead and silent, no matter how charming it is, it will be no different from the rocks on the roadside.

Mo Yun leaped down and slid against the cliff to the edge of the water. He took a handful of water and looked at it carefully. Then he frowned and poured the water out and said to Lu Zhengkang, "Master Lu Yuan, this water is quite strange, I I carefully inspected it with my mind, but I did not feel the slightest vitality in the clear sword heart. On weekdays, I see that those mountain springs are clean, but there are small insects. As the so-called Buddha view, a bowl of water contains 48,000 insects. Look, I can’t do it, or the water is really weird.”

Lu Zhengkang squinted. These lakes are composed of melting ice and snow and precipitation from the sky. They lack minerals, but it is more than enough to grow some bacteria and algae, but these tiny living creatures are killed by the aura emitted by the black blood on the bottom of the lake. , Cannot reproduce.