Chapter 337 The Last Glory of a True Immortal

A true immortal, even a true immortal who has become an ordinary mortal, will not be so simple in Ye Chen's mind. He was once a true immortal level existence, and even now he is about to die, but He is still a true immortal.

If an ordinary person were to look at such an existence, it would be completely wrong. Ye Chen would not think so, so when the old monk insisted on following him, he knew it.

The water in Xumi is too deep. Even now, Ye Chen cannot take it lightly when faced with a force that has a century-old heritage. There are so many forces in the world, which one can be passed down for millions of years?

In the eyes of everyone in the world, there is only one, and that is West Desert Buddhism.

This is a mysterious force, a powerful force, descendants from outside the territory. When they came to this world, they were everywhere in the world, but only in the West Desert, they remained the same as before.

Basically no one dares to take action against the Western Desert.

Whether openly or secretly, Xi Mo is always the one that cannot be messed with.

Ye Chen knew that, so the best way to deal with Mount Sumeru was to have a person who understood Mount Sumeru very well, and the old monk in front of him was such a person.

Because the old monk was once a true immortal in Lanke Temple.

When he was about to take action, the old monk took action. Ye Chen knew that he would take action, he would definitely do it, because he was really about to die.

A terrifying aura swept around Mount Sumeru. The entire Mount Sumeru flickered in and out of light. The aura of the true immortal permeated the entire Veda Continent. The heaven and earth shook violently, and the situation changed color.

The old monk was still the same old monk, but at this time, he already had a desperate aura that enveloped everyone's hearts. Even the abbot of Mount Xumi, Shi Zhengtian, could not help feeling in front of this aura. Like an ant.

This was the aura of a true immortal, the aura of a supreme true immortal. No one expected that an old monk who looked lifeless would actually erupt in the next moment with the power of a supreme true immortal that suppressed the entire world.

The greedy and angry monk was stunned. He looked at the old monk he had been supporting. Along the way, he had been afraid of the old monk's death, but now, he just remembered that this was a true immortal.

The big black dog was stunned. It looked at the old monk, feeling a little sad for some reason. Maybe it also saw that the old monk would die, and maybe this would be the last glory of his life.

The monks who had made rude remarks before were now kneeling at the old monk's feet. Their hearts were shaken and their scalps were numb. They didn't know if they would become angry next, but they didn't know that the old monk didn't pay attention. Any of them.

Ye Chen stood behind the old monk, with no expression on his face. He had known that this would be the case, so he was calmer than anyone else.

Laohe Mountain's aura shook the heavens, and the entire Sumeru Mountain and the entire Western Desert could feel this supreme power.

But the old monk didn't make any move. He turned his head slightly, still looking old. He looked at Ye Chen and then said.

"The most powerful thing about Mount Sumeru is the power of faith. Even if it is difficult for true immortals to open it, if you want Mount Sumeru to remain dormant, they must feel threatened. I will help you do this. Next, you need to rely on yourself. "

Ye Chen nodded. He understood what the old monk meant. The young monk Emperor Shitian was very important to Mount Sumeru and even the entire Buddhism. If he wanted to take him away, he must make Mount Sumeru feel threatened.

And it was a complete threat. Ye Chen hadn't figured out how to take the first step, but the old monk knew that if he helped him take the first step, the next things would be much easier to handle.

The old monk smiled and murmured.

"Xiao Shi, have you seen that your master and I are also immortals who can fly in the sky?"

Looking forward, he saw the host of Daleiyin Temple, Shi Zhengtian.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Laohe Mountain once again took a step forward. Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and chains of order surged into the sky, like pillars soaring into the sky. Each chain of order was engraved with mysterious Buddhist patterns.

Mount Sumeru is in turmoil, and the stars in the sky are collapsing. With the old monk as the center, a terrifying aura is filling the air, and the power of the true immortal is raging throughout the world.

Everyone was vomiting blood, their faces were like gold paper, and they looked at the old monk in front of them in astonishment.

Shi Zhengtian retreated, and the golden bodies of the Buddhas behind him almost shattered. When the Buddha's light filled the sky and the Divine Chain of Order appeared, the Buddhist kingdom built with Shi Zhengtian as the main one and the Buddhas as the supplementary ones was shattered in an instant.

This is the power of a true immortal, and he is a true immortal from Buddhism.

Shi Zhengtian looked at the old monk in front of him. How could he not understand who he was? He lowered his head slightly, looked at the old monk and said.

"Master, the millions of years of inheritance of Mount Sumeru have been carried forward in your hands. Now, do you want to destroy it with your own hands?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the foot of Mount Sumeru was shocked. Even Shi Zhengtian, the highly respected abbot of Daleiyin Temple, wanted to be called the master. So who is this old monk in front of him and how senior he is? fear?

A true immortal from the Western Desert wants to deal with Mount Sumeru.

Suddenly everyone was confused. They looked at Ye Chen behind the old monk and swallowed their breath. Ye Chen not only had two true immortals standing behind him, but now even on Mount Sumeru, he was also accompanied by true immortals.

And judging from this posture, Ye Chen is not here to cause trouble for the Buddhist disciples of Ximo, but for the entire Xumi Mountain. The old monk in front of him is the best proof.

Shi Zhengtian looked miserable, bowed slightly, and faced the old monk. At this time, all the Buddhas bowed to the old monk.

"Please leave, ancestor, the inheritance of Ximo cannot be cut off."

The sound of Buddhist chanting appeared, and the entire Xumi Mountain within a radius of ten thousand miles was shrouded in a holy Buddha light. Those who were afraid of the old monk began to quiet down.

This is the mysterious power of Buddhism, which is called the power of salvation.

But all of this is poor in front of the old monk.

He himself is one of the people with the highest Buddhist cultivation in the entire Buddhist sect.

He smiled at Shi Zhengtian in front of him and said.

"Have you forgotten who brought you into Buddhism?"

The old monk took a step forward and stood in the void. A huge golden lotus appeared under his feet. On the golden lotus, the divine chain of order burst out. Tens of thousands of divine chains of order were like real dragons, locking the sky and suppressing the world.

The terrifying power burst out, and Shi Zhengtian and others changed their faces. The Buddha behind them could no longer hold on and broke into golden pieces.

But at this time, the entire Xumi Mountain glowed.

Block the golden lotus.

Block the divine chain of order.