Chapter 339: In the name of fighting, the true immortal falls

The supreme secret of Buddhism, the six-character mantra, has not been passed down completely in Buddhism since the old monk walked out of Lanke Temple. When the old monk spoke and the first word appeared, the old monk's whole body began to bloom with radiance. light.

His body is withering, but he is still moving forward step by step.

The old monk's whole body was like broken porcelain, with cracks appearing on his body and slowly peeling off.

His mortal body simply couldn't bear the forcible use of the six-character mantra.

He didn't stop and kept walking forward thinking about you.

The young monk in Lanke Temple was palpitating and his heart was broken. He didn't understand what those cracks meant, but he knew that his master was really going to die this time.

Shi Zhengtian looked at this place with an ugly face. He faced the old monk and said.

"Master, I know why you are here. He will be taken care of by our people from the Western Desert. Please rest assured, Master!"

"Please, Patriarch, sit down and die in peace!"

In the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Sumeru, countless monks were speaking, and the heaven and earth shook violently.

Above the void, strands of transformation power appeared in the old monk's body. To force him to transform, no one knew how much power a true immortal could unleash before he died.

The entire Sumeru Mountain was glowing, and the pure power of faith appeared in the void and turned into white light. Under the power of this transformation power, the old monk's body withered faster.

Greed, anger and the party were furious. No matter what the old monk had done before, did the entire Mount Sumeru hope that the old monk would die quickly?

"Brother Ye, think of a way. The old monk will really die like this."

"Little Ye Zi, is there anything you can do?"

Not only was the greedy and angry monk, but the Black Emperor was so heartless that he also felt a breath of despair. It was the breath of the old monk, a breath of death.

Ye Chen shook his head. In fact, there was nothing he could do. The old monk had lived for millions of years. It was extremely terrifying to be able to live for such a long time without losing the body of a true immortal.

He has been living to protect the little monk, but now, he really can't hold on any longer.

White lights shine in the void, with such a look, but these lights are prompting the death of an old man.

"Well!"

The old monk had mostly withered away, but a voice appeared again.

Suddenly, the entire area of Mount Sumeru, which is thousands of miles in radius, sank more than ten meters!

"boom!"

In Lanke Temple, two old monks stood up and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"He should be dead."

"good!"

The two of them affirmed that to see through the illusion, they must first see clearly.

"Woolen cloth!"

The heaven and earth shook violently, and an indescribable aura erupted throughout the world. This was the true peak of true immortal power.

"Bah!"

The old monk had turned into a white light, and when the white light disappeared, he completely disappeared from this world.

"mum!"

Shi Zhengtian and others, the voice of transformation has accelerated again, and they want to completely transform the old monk in this world.

"Hum!"

The white light disappeared, the power of the true immortal disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The old monk could have dissipated, and the world of heavens no longer existed. Cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the Buddhas above the void. Once they finished reciting the six-character mantra, they Don't know what will happen.

Ye Chen looked at the place where the old monk disappeared, then looked at the crutch, which also disappeared at this time.

There is peace between heaven and earth

When Shi Zhengzhenzhen was about to look at Ye Chen, endless power of the true immortal filled the void. Four beasts, the true dragon, the divine phoenix, the white tiger, and the unicorn appeared, flying in the void. Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook violently, and all the heavens were shaken. Everyone is feeling the pressure.

A young monk appeared in the void, extremely dazzling, and his power shocked the world.

He has a peaceful face, holds a long golden stick, and has a calm expression.

He is so young and invincible.

He is an old monk in his youth.

"My little friend, I only have one breath, and then everything will be gone from you."

The young monk spoke with a smile on his face, raised the long golden stick in his hand, and suppressed the shocking aura of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He was like the supreme being in the world. Facing the huge Mount Sumeru, he raised the long stick, and then directly Smash it down.

Ye Chen looked at the last moments of the old monk's life, and probably no one would have thought that such an invincible true immortal would turn into an old and extremely decayed person.

I'm afraid if it were him, Ye Chen would definitely not do this.

Therefore, the old monk deserves his respect. He raised his hand and a fairy bell appeared.

Just wait for the old monk to completely pierce Mount Sumeru.

The long golden stick was as big as the sky and the earth in an instant, and it hit the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Sumeru directly.

"not good!"

Shi Zhengtian was shocked, but he had no ability to stop it. It was a powerful blow from a true immortal, and he was looking for death.

"boom!"

The entire heaven and world trembled, millions of stars exploded in the universe, and even the fairy mausoleum suspended in the void began to shake.

On the Void Mountain, layers of white light disappeared. At this moment, countless lands shining with this holy light turned into mortal earth. The entire Sumeru Mountain was no longer as before, filled with Buddha's light.

Now Mount Sumeru is like a mortal mountain.

All the power of faith was dissipated by the old monk's blow. Even if Mount Xumi was intact, it would take at least a hundred years to recover.

The old monk's blow completely shattered the biggest support of the entire Mount Xumi. ,

Suddenly, Ye Chen thought of the Dharma name that the old monk had told him when they said goodbye last time.

Douzhan!

That blow just now was indeed worthy of the name of Douzhan.

The power of faith evolved, and Ye Chen took a step forward. Above the void, the invincible young monk had already disappeared, completely disappeared from this world.

He had done everything he could for himself. Now, it was time for Ye Chen to fulfill his promise. Step by step, he was above the void, the holy power was spreading, and the fairy bell in his hand was constantly magnifying.

The fairy power spread over the entire Mount Xumi, and suddenly a crack appeared on Mount Xumi.

Xumi without the power of faith is just an ordinary mountain.

Everyone in the world of the heavens was shocked.

Is Ye Chen going to attack Xumi, a force that has been passed down for millions of years?

Where does he get such courage?

Shi Zhengtian took a step forward, but in front of him, the fairy light was diffused.

The voice of an old monk appeared.

Blocking Ye Chen's way.