From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 1108: Da Leiyin Temple


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In the capital city.

Some creatures fled, and others stayed where they were.

At the same time.

When Empress Pingxin set up the underworld, the entire world was shaken.

After an ordinary monk fell, a trace of true spirit remaining in the heavens and the earth, under the guidance of the underworld, flew towards the underworld.

At the same time.

There are also divine souls whose strong men are waiting for rebirth. They are also affected by some kind of induction, and they can't help but head towards the underworld.

From the era to the present.

There are countless dead creatures.

Many weak creatures returned to heaven and earth at the moment they died, leaving no traces.

However, some creatures with cultivation bases did not fully return to the world after death. There is still a ray of true spirit left behind, wandering between the world and the earth.

Long time.

This ray of true spirit will disappear into the invisible.

But even so.

There are not a few monks who have fallen over the past few decades.

Those remaining true spirits that have not been completely annihilated, after being summoned, all go directly to the Fallen Immortal Realm.

The true spirit is invisible and intangible.

However, under the incalculable gathering of true spirits, I saw a dark cloud covering the entire Immortal Falling Domain.

In the eyes of the strong.

It can be clearly seen.

Those so-called dark clouds are actually creatures with illusory figures.

Someone.

There are also beasts.

There are more monks of other races.

I saw those creatures, all with blank faces, instinctively heading towards the cracks in the Fallen Immortal Territory, and entering the underworld.

Soon.

There are countless true spirits wandering in the sky above Fengdu City.

The true spirit is the attribute of extremely yin.

One or two true spirits are okay, the accompanying extremely yin aura is very weak and will not cause any major impact.

But--

When the number of true spirits rises to millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, the extremely yin aura it carries is powerful and terrifying.

All the monks who stayed in the capital city were hit by the extremely gloomy aura at this time, and their blood almost stagnated.

"Okay, it's cold!"

"What to do, if this continues, we are afraid that we will be killed in the cold!"

"Wait a little longer, let's see what's going on--"

Those monks suffered the erosion of extremely gloomy aura, but they were reluctant to leave.

The scene in front of me.

More about the situation.

Isn't a terrible powerhouse, what's the possibility of such a big movement?

If you can stick to it.

Maybe it will be recognized by the strong.

Northern Continent.

The ancient Buddhist territory.

After Buddha Shakya came here, he directly established the Buddhist gate.

"Netherlands!"

Looking at the huge movement in the sky and the gathering of true spirits like dark clouds, a look of envy flashed in the eyes of Buddha Shakya.

He knows.

The cause of such a big movement was not because of some magical powers by Ping Xin Empress.

but because of.

The appearance of the underworld is the most important part of the world.

So.

As soon as the opponent sets up the underworld, all kinds of visions will appear in the heavens and the earth, the purpose is to let all living beings understand the existence of the underworld.

It can be said.

Ping Xin Empress is totally helpful.

After this incident.

Heaven, earth and thousands of races, all living beings will know the underground palace.

By then.

The underworld must be famous.

In contrast to himself, Buddha Shakya couldn't help but smile.

He had known for a long time that the place Qin Shujian gave him would not be a good place.

Wait when we really come to the territory of the ancient Buddha.

Buddha Sakyamuni discovered it.

The ancient Buddhist territory is more than sparsely populated to describe it.

Even even.

It is not a problem to use the word barren.

There are no human beings, and the aura is very ordinary, there is no spiritual channel below.

When he put himself in such a place, he was a little doubtful whether the Emperor Qin was dissatisfied with Buddhism, or dissatisfied with himself.

But.

Thinking about it.

Buddha Sakyamuni has no other way.

After all.

Everything is about fist size.

Qin Shujian has a hard fist, so he has no right to resist.

Unless.

It's really a last resort.

Otherwise.

He didn't intend to tear his face with Qin Shujian.

There is no way.

Since there is nothing even about the ancient Buddha territory, it can only be won by oneself.

Immediately.

I saw Buddha Shakya's thoughts move, and all the auras that existed in the territory of the ancient Buddha tribe were all drawn by him.

In an instant.

A lot of auras are forcibly gathered together.

At the same time.

In other parts of the ancient Buddha tribe, there was a short-term deficit in aura.

Immediately afterwards, there was more spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, surging toward the territory of the ancient Buddha tribe.

Aura filling.

Sakyamuni Buddha continues to draw.

If there is no limit, as Daoguo, if you want to extract aura, as long as you think, hundreds of thousands of miles of aura can be condensed in the palm of your hand.

There may be restrictions.

He has no way to draw aura without restraint.

It can only extract the aura of heaven and earth within the territory of the ancient Buddha tribe.

After reciprocating many times.

In front of Buddha Sakyamuni, there is an extra pool of water condensed from spiritual energy.

Subsequently.

He poured the water from the pool towards the ancient Buddha's underground.

When all the water in the aura pool penetrated into the earth, only a faint aura was emitted from it.

"It's just the prototype of the spirit vein, not enough!"

Sakyamuni Buddha felt the aura in his spiritual veins and couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

The prototype of the spiritual vein.

The aura that exudes is too weak.

As the site of Buddhism, such a weak aura is not worthy of Buddhism's identity.

Finally.

Buddha Sakyamuni stretched out his index finger of his right hand, and saw flesh and blood separated, a little golden blood containing endless rhymes, separated from the index finger, and fell to the ground below.

Boom——

The blood is falling.

The territory of the ancient Buddha tribe shakes.

At that moment.

The embryonic form of that spiritual vein is like a carp transforming a dragon, undulating violently in the depths of the earth, and like a giant beast, it begins to swallow a huge amount of heaven and earth aura.

Boom! !

Over the territory of the ancient Buddha.

A huge aura vortex is condensed.

The spiritual pulse swallows the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and constantly strengthens oneself, making it grow and transform step by step.

Just a few breaths.

The aura of the ancient Buddhist territory has risen several levels in vain.

See here.

Sakyamuni Buddha nodded in satisfaction.

Although I consumed a drop of my own blood, at least I met my psychological expectations.

The blood of Daoguo~IndoMTL.com~ often represents infinite magical effects.

Then.

He just waved his hand.

I saw the mountain bulge.

The mountain, which was originally only a hundred meters in size, rose to the height in an instant, reaching the point where it reached the sky.

Buddha Sakyamuni stepped out and appeared directly on the top of the mountain.

The right hand waved again.

A building appeared there out of thin air.

On the plaque of the building.

Written in a few large characters.

Da Lei Yin Temple!


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