I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 986: species

"absurd!"

"Litian Dapu!"

"ridiculous!"

"I came here with a sincere heart, and the eminent monks made fun of us!"

When the voice of the Little Supreme Buddha came out on the 21-petal lotus platform,

In the supposedly quiet Yan Fuzhou, there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

Even some monks couldn't help but flick their long sleeves and became angry.

They thought the little Supreme Buddha was joking.

Above the Jiuzhongtian, is there a hole in the sky?

Hahaha!

It's not funny!

It is not funny!

Facing the increasingly chaotic scene.

The little supreme Buddha is still smiling slightly,

All this was in his expectation.

Ten years ago, when he heard about this from the mouth of the dying Supreme Buddha, his reaction was similar to that of everyone present.

Some people laughed and watched the reaction of the Little Supreme Buddha. After a while, some people couldn't laugh anymore.

Because, apart from Fang Wai Loose Cultivator, none of the former three profound gates, Moruo Temple, Tianjianmen, and Yanfuzhou, were laughing, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were serious. .

They don't laugh, but they laugh, which makes them seem a bit sloppy.

The laughter at the scene was getting colder. After calming down, one of the loose cultivators looked around and saw the reactions of others, and suddenly shuddered: "Little Supreme Buddha, what's your basis?"

"The death of the Supreme Buddha is the basis."

"Hmph, you can't live forever, you will die."

Little Supreme Buddha pointed to the sky: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Nine Heavens to see it in person."

The person who asked the question immediately disappeared.

Even if he doesn't believe in the absurd statement that "a big hole has opened in the sky".

But the death of the Supreme Buddha is a certainty.

Even if it wasn't a hole, something unpredictable or dangerous must have occurred in the Nine Heavens, which directly or indirectly led to the death of the Supreme Buddha.

Not to mention, the ninth level of talent, the spiritual energy of each level is more important and thinner than the previous one. A hundred years ago, not many people could reach the ninth level, let alone today a hundred years later?

There is one who is present, and there are no monks who have the ability and the courage to travel to the Nine Heavens.

Wang Xiaohu frowned and looked back at the four guardians behind him.

"Lord Moruo said that the choice of this trip is entirely up to you and the saintess. Whether you believe it or not, we will turn around and leave. Cough, cough..."

The sick man held a blood-stained gauze, covered his nose and mouth, and coughed hard.

It seems that saying this sentence consumes a lot of life, and it is extraordinarily laborious.

"Brother Xiaohu, it doesn't matter, you have the final say."

Yan Qianxiu's brows and eyes were as gentle as water, and she tightly held Wang Xiaohu's rough palm. With the warmth of her palm, Yan Qianxiu was conveying her wishes to Wang Xiaohu.

Dog men and women.

Li Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, scolding in her heart to hide the anger that spewed out of her eyes.

If it wasn't for Yan Qianxiu, a village girl who was born, and for some unknown reason, she was favored by the second protector of Fenglei and accepted as the righteous daughter, how could it be her turn to be the saint of the Moruo Temple?

After Yan Qianxiu's encouragement,

Wang Xiaohu nodded and took a step forward on the lotus platform: "If what the master said is true, what should we do?"

The little Supreme Buddha narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's not surprising that you have doubts about this matter. It's not surprising. But poor monks can guarantee their lives, but if you see the body of the master with your own eyes, you will No doubt."

At this time, in the Burning Incense Valley, a woman who covered her face with a beautiful veil asked softly, "Ten years ago, why didn't you tell me?"

She is Feng Qingluan.

After disbanding Qingluanshu, he joined Burning Heaven Valley.

The little Supreme Buddha was silent when he heard the words.

Jian Nanchun took a sip of wine into his mouth at will: "If it were us, we wouldn't say it easily."

The reason is simple.

A hundred years ago, Yan Fuzhou, as the supreme Buddha of Buddhism, the death of the supreme Buddha, if spread out, would cause a drastic change in the layout of the Xuanmen circle. Not to mention the rest, just the "three-legged" situation will collapse in an instant.

In the worst case, Jamfuzhou, which has lost the supreme Buddha, and a Buddhist holy place with many treasures, will be coveted by various factions of Xuanmen.

Now, the little Supreme Buddha is estimated to wait until he has a certain self-protection power and is confident that he is not inferior to the former Supreme Buddha before he dares to announce this matter to the world.

He hid for ten years, endured for ten years, and hid for ten years.

After a moment of silence,

After Jian Nanchun answered the question, Little Supreme Buddha did not answer the question.

He closed his eyes and let out a small sigh.

"Under the nest, how can there be no eggs. Xiao Seng called all of you here today to discuss how to gather the elites of the Xuanmen to tide over this catastrophe together."

"If you let that 'hole' continue to expand, I believe that within ten years, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will be completely exhausted, even if it is me who is hidden in the cave."

"To survive this catastrophe, Master said before his death that there is only one way."

The little Supreme Buddha opened his eyes, and a lotus light wheel flashed faintly in his eyes.

"Make up the sky!"

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…

"It's weak."

Yi Rin looked at the monsters who were beaten and screamed in the hands of the monks of Jam Fuzhou. After frowning, she couldn't help sighing.

too weak.

These monsters.

How can it be so weak.

No wonder in the secular world, the Demon Hunter can be so rampant.

That's because the demons that live in the outside world, in addition to being good at hiding, are too weak.

In the melee with the monks in the port, it was the butter, Miaomiao, Ju'er, and Brother Gou brought by Taiyi, who showed good fighting power.

Butter, Miaomiao, and Ju'er will not be mentioned for the time being, and they are all demonstrative.

But Brother Gou's ability made Yi Rin look up to him.

He always thought Brother Gou was an Erha, but he didn't expect it to be a fire-breathing dog.

I saw Brother Gou transformed into a giant dog with fur and flames all over his body.

Wherever the giant dog went, it brought a raging flame, which plunged the place into a sea of ​​fire.

"Brother dog is awesome!"

Yi Rin was sitting in the air, swept the formation for Brother Gou and other monsters. At this time, under his transparent perception, he noticed that a monk was in a panic and took out a Buddha bead. Around the Buddha bead, the spatial texture was distorted, and the painting The wind is out of tune with the surroundings.

"Want to shake someone?" Naturally, Yi Rin would not give the opponent a chance to shake someone, his eyes narrowed and he pointed out: "—Pain!"

The monk who was about to shake someone, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and collapsed with his legs tucked in at the moment he was hit by [Castle and Tragedy].

No matter what negative state was in him, in short, he fell.

The next second, countless thorny vines twisted the fainted monks.

"Ju'er, stay a line as a person, see you in the future, don't fight to the death."

Yi Rin saw that Ju'er was glowing with green light all over her body. She seemed to be the "Queen of Plants". Countless chrysanthemum vines, or other kinds of flowers were blooming around her, and she quickly reminded Ju'er not to be too cruel.

"Why? Young Master, they are not good people."

Ju'er wondered.

"..." Yi Rin opened his mouth, and he subconsciously realized that at that moment, his mind seemed to be standing between the two camps of "demon" and "human", swaying for a while, which led him to say A strange word came out.

After realizing the strangeness of her personality, Yi Rin waved her hand and ignored Ju'er.

Ju'er excitedly turned the monk into juice.

The battle is raging below, but the big picture is set.

As Yi Rin swept through the formation, she asked the little bat standing on her shoulder.

"Green, when you said 'interesting' just now, did you mean...?"

"Well, there is a tree growing here. This tree is a bit interesting. In your words, this tree is a treasure, a treasure of heaven and earth."

"Where is the treasure?"

"You are now in a solid subspace, and this subspace is located on a leaf of this tree. Similar subspaces, there are eighty more in this tree."

The huge subspace is just a leaf on this tree?

Although Yi Rin has been refining Qi in Tianjianmen for several years, UU reading www.uukanshu. com has never heard of such a bizarre thing.

He hurriedly asked, "Can this tree be dug up?"

If you can dig it up and take it away, that would be really great.

Unexpectedly, Green Xu stared and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you can't take it away, and you can't plant it if you take it away. The reason why this tree can grow is that someone once used his own life to condense a 'source', which happened to be drenched in The seeds buried deep in this place. Whether it is here or where you came from, the 'source' is gone, and it is difficult to grow and live."

It was rare for Green to explain to Irin in such detail.

It was not the first time that Irin heard the word "source" from Green's mouth, it seemed to be some kind of energy substance.

"but,"

Just when Yi Rin was disappointed, Green's voice turned, and the wings rolled into a small "index finger" shape: "If you don't give up, you can look for it, I vaguely sense this direction, and there is a hidden seed. "

seed?

Hearing this, Yilin suddenly felt sleepy.