Chapter 3938: One word is like a thousand thunders, and one tone is like the collapse of the sky

"boom!"

Yuanci Shenhe rolled down, pointing directly to the place where Jin Chanzi was.

Murderous intent is full of chaos, even colder than the cold wind of Jiuyou Abyss.

Jin Chanzi's expression was flat, there was no mood swing in her eyes, and there was even a touch of mockery deep in her eyes.

A mockery of Yuanchou Daojun.

As a disciple of the Tathagata, Jin Chanzi was the successor of the Buddhist Temple of Journey to the West. He was originally the golden cicada on the Bodhi Tree who gained the Tao.

There are very few people who can compare with Buddhism.

Although not well-known, Jin Chanzi's heart is also arrogant, and few people can see him.

Since coming to the heavens and all realms, Jin Chanzi has walked in the eastern frontier and has seen hundreds of millions of creatures, but few can see him.

The same is true of Yuan Ci Dao Jun.

A Zhuozhong withered bones with exhausted potential is nothing to mention.

It is that he has not restored the cultivation base of the Zhuntianzun realm, and still stays in the ninth realm, and he is not afraid of Lord Yuancidao, let alone now?

Although it has only been a hundred years since Jin Chanzi regained the Buddha status, his cultivation has changed greatly, far beyond the imagination of others.

A hundred years of time, for many quasi-tianzun powerhouses, does not seem to be worth mentioning, and one time to comprehend the Great Dao is more than this time.

It takes at least ten thousand years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, for an ordinary ninth state emperor to break through the quasi-tianzun state to stabilize his state.

For a hundred years, even a stable realm could not be achieved, but it was enough for Jin Chanzi to step a long distance in the quasi-tianzun realm.

After all, Jin Chanzi is not practicing from scratch, but going back to the realm of quasi-tianzun.

Jin Chanzi fell into a deep sleep at the beginning, and he took the form of Tang Seng with kind thoughts, and set off on the westward road. In the end, he completed his merits and attained the Zen Tan merit Buddha.

Although in the end the Buddha's position was invaded by the Tang Seng, even his own body was almost refined into a avatar of good thoughts, but he eventually broke through the quasi-tianzun realm, even the peak of the quasi-tianzun, and it was not the experience of the golden fairyland great perfection.

If it weren't for Tang Seng who was just Jin Chanzi's benevolent clone, it would be better than Jin Chanzi himself, before accepting the merits, he was even just a mortal.

Under such circumstances, after receiving the merits, the Tang Seng had already set foot in the Golden Immortal Dzogchen. If he were to change to the Golden Cicada, he would have already broken through the Golden Immortal.

One card is forever, and the big Luo is forever!

Even with the help of good thoughts on the westward road, he cut out the good corpse and took another firm step in the realm of Da Luo.

Unfortunately, Jin Chanzi looked down on Tang Seng and was almost refined by Tang Seng.

In any case, Jin Chanzi has had the experience of practicing to the peak of Zhuntianzun, and the speed of practice in Zhuntianzun's realm is far not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In just a hundred years, Jin Chanzi has stabilized the quasi-tianzun's cultivation base, and even took a big step in the quasi-tianzun realm.

Facing the ninth realm of Yuanci Daojun, he has not been touched in the slightest.

"Huh!"

Jin Chanzi slowly opened his mouth and spit out a syllable until the Yuan Magnetic Shenguang fell in front of him.

When this syllable was spit out, it was as if hundreds of thousands of thunders were squeezed to the extreme, and it was spit out.

One word is like a thousand thunders, and one sound is like the collapse of the sky!

The next moment, the chaos hangs upside down.

"boom!"

The void trembles like paper, the chaotic air current is boiling and bursting, and the ripples visible to the naked eye are sweeping in all directions.

The river of primordial magnetism that traversed in an instant burst.

In an instant, the chaos of hundreds of millions of miles around the area seemed to boil, rolling sound waves crisscrossing layer after layer of space.