celestial reincarnation

Chapter 206 Buddhist and Magical Artifacts

In the battle between Li Li and Gu Lingxiao, the situation was changing, and the last blow caused landslides and ground cracks. In the underground at the center of the explosion, a divine light burst out suddenly, attracting the attention of countless people.

Ling Chen's eyes shone brightly, he supported Mo Li and said, "A treasure has been born, hurry up and use the earth milk to recover from the injury."

Mo Li took out the Earth God Milk and took a sip, and his injuries quickly healed. He said in a deep voice, "Go, go and have a look, it seems to be the treasure of the Buddhist world."

Ling Chen, Mo Li, Mu Hanyan, and Remnant Blood rushed to the center of the explosion just now, looked down, and there was a faint light of Buddha below, Sanskrit chanting continuously, Buddha holding flowers, Bodhisattvas chanting, The shadows are burning, and there is a peaceful atmosphere.

A hazy brilliance flickered in Ling Chen's eyes, through layers of phantoms, he saw the scene below, and said in shock: "Purple gold bowl!"

"It really is a Buddhist treasure!"

"Mid-grade sacred artifact!"

"Why does Juntian Ancestral Land have Buddhist holy artifacts?"

"Has a Buddha ever been here?"

The surrounding audience also had many spiritual eyes, and at this time they also saw the entity behind the phantom, and they were all surprised and talked a lot.Below is a clear and flawless purple gold alms bowl, as if carved from purple diamonds, the Buddha's light is mixed with the hazy holy power, for a while no one dared to go down to take the treasure.

After a while, there were five or six figures of immortals landing here, and the aura of two of them surprised him a little, they were genuinely powerful!

Ling Chen asked Remnant Blood strangely: "Is there also great power in the East China Sea?"

Remnant Blood was surprised and said: "You don't know? Donghai is more suitable for the cultivation of immortals, so most of them are immortals, but it doesn't mean that all monks have to follow the road of immortals. For example, I can't deliberately destroy the immortals at the time of nirvana. Your own physical body? Throughout the ages, there have been countless monks like me, and there are many powerful people in the East China Sea, and even some forces have more powerful people, such as the Wind Clan."

"So that's how it is!" Ling Chen suddenly said.

While talking, two more immortals fell down. Seeing that there are more and more strong people here, finally someone couldn't help but make a move.

"call!"

Someone sacrificed a giant silk net and moved towards the purple gold bowl. The brilliance shone and he wanted to pull up the purple gold bowl. As soon as he came into contact with the series of Buddha phantoms, cracks and cracks appeared on the silk net silently. It shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into fly ash, falling with the wind.

"The perfect holy soldier!"

Even the Immortal Venerable was not calm, seven or eight figures came together to snatch it, huge bare hands, spirit ropes, iron chains, fairy ropes, etc., all enveloped towards the purple gold bowl.

"Om..."

The Zijin bowl trembled slightly, making a majestic sound, which was melodious and long-lasting. The huge energy fluctuations directly shattered the bare hands, and the spirit ropes, iron chains, fairy ropes, etc. also flew back upside down, and there were layers of cracks on them. The alms bowl is still full of peaceful atmosphere.

"It shattered all the mighty soldiers, this sacred weapon is so strong!"

"Even if it is a perfect middle-grade sacred weapon, it is impossible to exert such a huge energy without anyone directing it. Could it be..."

People's greed is endless, seeing the strength of the Zijin Bowl, the greed of the onlookers increased, not only did not stop, but became even crazier.An immortal revered a huge sword with a handle of a thousand feet, and quickly chopped it down, trying to pick up the purple gold bowl.

"Om..."

The purple golden bowl, the yellow bell and the big Lu made a loud sound, and the thousand-foot giant sword flew straight away, and the face of the immortal was also pale for a while.

The others didn't hold back any more, one after another the powerful divine soldiers were sacrificed, and they all wanted to take the purple gold alms bowl by force.The phantoms of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas around the purple gold bowl gradually faded away, but no matter what kind of magic weapon it was, they couldn't get within a foot of its body.

Not only the Immortal Venerable, but also many strong men in the King Realm have made moves. There are several outstanding disciples of the younger generation who have made outstanding moves. They are basically soldiers of sages. Many divine soldiers were dispatched together, and finally some divine soldiers hit On the purple gold bowl.

It was a long azure blue knife with a graceful arc. When it hit the purple gold bowl, it made a heavenly sound, but the purple gold bowl shook slightly, and the long knife was also blown away. Ling Chen turned his head Looking over, I saw a handsome young man with long blue hair.

"That's the descendant of Shuiyue Palace, Ye Konghan, he is full of evil spirits, he attacks fiercely, and never leaves a life when he fights with others. Until now, no one has been able to figure out his details," Remnant Blood introduced.

Ling Chen nodded slowly, and Mu Hanyan suddenly said: "Have you noticed that Ye Konghan actually made the purple gold bowl shake just now, his strength is not as good as those immortals who shot just now."

Mo Li's eyes lit up, and he said, "You mean, the purple gold bowl is not something that can be obtained by arrogance, it depends entirely on one's luck?"

Mu Hanyan nodded with a slight smile and said, "That's exactly what I meant. The troubled times have already appeared, and the luck of the prehistoric world is all in our generation. The fight for the purple and gold bowl is actually a fight for the luck of the younger generation. "

Ling Chen was flickering with light, but there was still a trace of worry between his brows, he frowned and said: "The appearance of a Buddhist artifact in Juntian Ancestor's Land is too surprising, I always feel that things will not be that simple. If you make a move, you should be more careful. "

The appearance of the Buddha Artifact in Juntian Ancestral Land made them all doubtful, Ling Chen's reminder made them all secretly heighten their vigilance.At this moment, another divine soldier provoked the purple gold bowl. It was a pitch-black long spear with nine dragons engraved vividly on it. It was domineering and awe-inspiring. tall man's hands.

"It's the young master of the younger generation of the Black Dragon Palace, Long Youtian, I'll try it too." Remnant Xue's eyes lit up, the five-element array flag came out of his hand, shook the purple gold bowl lightly, and returned it to his hand again.

Remnant Blood shook his whole body, with joy in his eyes, he laughed and said: "It's moving, it seems that my luck is not bad!"

Mu Hanyan also activated the Luo Tianzhong, which made rolling and melodious bell waves, and fell towards the purple gold bowl.

"Another holy artifact!"

"Luo Tianzhong from Wangchenxuan? Is that woman a goddess from Southern Xinjiang?"

"Okay, the descendants of Haotian Pavilion also brought the sacred artifacts, and there is another one, the purple gold bowl will be taken away by them!"

"Go back to the sect to invite the holy artifact..."

The appearance of Luo Tianzhong made the venue noisy again, and many people sent messages to the Zongmen, reporting everything that happened here.

"Buzz!"

The two streams of holy power intersected in mid-air, making a trembling sound like a sky-shattering sound, and the gorgeous brilliance rippled towards the surroundings.The onlookers were amazed at the vastness of the two holy powers, when suddenly a burst of magic light burst out from the purple gold bowl, the shadows flickered, the shadows were mottled, blood filled the air, the entire sky was covered by dark clouds of magic, the devil's The strange scream pierced the eardrums.

"clang……"

The Luo Tianzhong was crystal clear, shaking out layers of sound waves. Wherever it passed, the magic cloud dissipated, and the world returned to clarity.

"What happened? How could there be such a huge demonic energy?"

"The purple gold bowl is obviously a Buddhist holy vessel, why is there a devilish energy coming out?"

"The Buddha's light below has not disappeared, and the devil's energy still exists. Two completely different breaths are colliding with each other."

The onlookers were in shock and doubt. First, the Buddha's light shone in the sky, and then the devil cloud covered the sun. Many people wondered whether this was the practice place of Taoist ancestor Hongjun?

Ling Chen's eyes flickered with brilliance, and he stared down. He vaguely saw something black and lacquered under the purple-gold bowl. There is a magic weapon!"

(End of this chapter)