Chapter 1181: Arouse extreme power

. "Om!"

The purple golden bowl made a trembling, and there were Taoist Buddhist and Taoist marks appearing, and the bowl gave birth to a force of swallowing the sky, swallowing all the void in the bowl, and covered the old turtle.

"Humph!"

The old turtle sneered. The little monk Fanxiu’s purple golden bowl was not an extreme Buddhist soldier. He wanted to connect himself to the Emperor’s seal and swallow the purple gold bowl. This was crazy.

"bump!"

The Emperor's Seal suspended in Laodingzhi just shook, and the purple golden bowl that was swallowed flew upside down, the Buddha's light dissipated and dimmed.

The little monk Fanxiu, who was sitting on the lotus platform, shook his body. He was shocked. He stretched out his hand and recruited the purple golden bowl, only to see the surface of the purple golden bowl, with spider web-like cracks.

"You old demon!"

Little Monk Fanxiu couldn't help vomiting blood, and this piece of his own Buddha was almost destroyed. He was too big, thinking that the Buddha power that caused the lotus platform was poured into the purple gold bowl to contend with the Taihuang seal.

This is definitely a mistake.

"boom!"

After the little monk Fanxiu put away the purple golden bowl, his body suddenly burst into the sky of Buddha's light, and the phantom of the big Buddha behind him instantly became clear, as if he was about to walk out of the void.

The destructive power emitted by the Jidao Sacred Array was blocked by the Buddha's light, as if the Lord of the Buddha descended from the ages, and the Buddha's power was mighty in the sky and the earth, with a self-respecting aura.

"It's useless for the ancient Buddha to visit in person, let alone just a phantom?"

The old tortoise snapped a flash of purple light, piercing towards the little monk Fanxiu who was sitting in front of the lotus platform, wherever the purple light passed, the void was shattered.

This is not the power of the old tortoise, but a trace of the sacred power he inspires, and the power of the seal of the king is added, so that he can use the terrible power that surpasses the semi-sage.

At this time, even the semi-sage is not the opponent of the old turtle.

Little Monk Fanxiu sat on the lotus platform, his expression unchanged. He stretched out an elite palm like a sacred jade and pressed it forward. In the palm of the hand, there was Tao Yun flowing, intertwined with mysterious Buddhist Taoism. mark.

This is a palm that seems to be able to crush the sky and the earth. The phantom of the big Buddha behind the little monk Fanxiu also moved, also extending a palm and pressing it forward.

"bump!"

The void in front of the Buddha's palm collapsed directly, and the palm of the young monk Fanxiu blocked the bright purple light from the old turtle.

The two forces shook frontally, making a muffled noise, the purple divine light shattered, and the body of the little monk Fanxiu also shook, and the big Buddha behind him seemed not so real.

"How do you little fellow fight me!"

Laogui is extremely proud. He is the grandson of the emperor, and the power of blood contains incredible power. This little monk Fanxiu is not the son of an eternal Buddha. He is far better than the little monk Fanxiu because of his innate physique.

Moreover, the Taihuang Seal is also a holy artifact of the Supreme Dao made by the old turtle's father. It is also handy when used, and can even arouse the power of the Supreme Dao.

Little Monk Fanxiu seemed to have self-knowledge, he didn't speak, and he just backed away and disappeared into this extremely sacred formation.

"Calculate your knowledge of current affairs!"

Laogui didn't chase him down. You must know that the young monk Fanxiu didn't know where he got the lotus table seat that the ancient Buddha sat on when he became enlightened.

This lotus table seat is branded with the complete and perfect Dao marks that the Buddha master has realized through the ages. It can already be regarded as an extremely Dao Buddhist artifact, and endless years have passed, and this Buddhist artifact may also have a "soul".

The little monk Fanxiu owns this lotus seat. Even if the old turtle has the seal of the Emperor, it is difficult to kill the little monk Fanxiu for a while, only to force him away.

"Rumble..."

Forty-nine dragon mountains are shaking, dragon souls are awakening, and the mountains are empty. Forty-nine dragons are beginning to condense. This is a kind of vision formed by the rise of dragon energy.

This kind of vision will only appear in the place where the ancestral veins of the earth are located.

"Forty-nine ancestral veins, how is it possible!" Laogui muttered to himself. He was shocked by the sight before him. It is impossible for this space to derive 49 ancestral veins.

The murderous intent caused by the 49 ancestral veins of the earth is absolutely peerless, but the old tortoise has the seal of the Emperor to protect him, and the peerless murderous intent is difficult to get close.

But even so, he felt great pressure.

"This place is really evil!"

The dragon was mighty, but in the depths of the forty-nine dragon mountains, there was an aura that made the old turtle feel palpitating, and there seemed to be great danger inside.

An aura that was colder than Xuan Yin's chill made the old turtle feel chill.

"I want to see what's inside!"

This peerless tomb has existed since ancient times. In the time of Emperor Tai Huang, this tomb was also born, which spurred the sky.

Even Emperor Wu Tai had once entered this tomb. As the son of Emperor Wu Tai, Laogui naturally knew some secrets of the world that others did not know.

Laogui learned from his father, Taihuang, that this peerless tomb was extraordinary, and it was conceived with a heavenly existence, but at that time, the things conceived in the peerless tomb had not really grown.

Wu Tai Huang did not move the contents inside.

In order to nurture that heaven-defying existence, in the endless past, some people detained 49 ancestral veins of the earth using a big world as a tomb, and laid down this heaven-defying situation.

Endless years have passed, and the forty-nine dragon mountains have gathered all the aura of this world, and the things that are conceived in them may have grown up.

Laogui didn't know what was in the 49 Dragon Mountain, but Wu Taihuang just said it while chatting with him.

At that time, the Emperor was the ruler of heaven and earth, what could not be obtained? This is his time, dominating the world, it is an invincible existence, the world is the master.

At that time, the old turtle never expected that great changes would take place between the heavens and the earth, ushering in an era of no sage, whether it was the earth or the heavens, all the saints disappeared.

At this time, the old tortoise was just outside the forty-nine dragon mountains and did not go deep. The fluctuations inside were really scary. I am afraid that even with the seal of the Emperor, it is difficult to guarantee safety.

I saw forty-nine dragon mountains in the sky, forty-nine dragons leaping, and the divine light of destruction intertwined in the depths of the mountains. Each divine light was a mark.

This is the Extreme Dao killing array, that is, the heart of the old turtle, especially in the central area, is a shocking murderous opportunity laid down by the immortal scars. Unless the Extreme Saint comes in person, otherwise, no one can obliterate the immortal Dao. mark.