Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 72: Sha Luo Buddha is now

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The heavy rain continued to fall, and Nangong Weiyang quickly recovered from the initial shock.

When she saw Lin Xi standing in the sky, she didn't need to perceive the breath of Lin Xi, and she was sure that Lin Xi's realm had surpassed that of the Purgatory Mountain Master before Qianye Pass.

Because all practitioners know that only those who continue to walk a long way back on the path of the Great Sage can rely on their soul power to shake and stand in the air.

This was the result she had expected before, so she just glanced at Lin Xi, clicked on the location of the Qingluan Palace ruins, and asked: "How could this be?"..

Lin Xi landed, her eyes were extremely complicated and said: "That group of things has disappeared, and the remains of Qingluan Palace are gone."

Nangong Weiyang breathed slightly, and then asked the same sentence: "How could this be?"

"It may be because of my actions that the group of energy has lost balance." Lin Xi was silent for a moment, and said: "This kind of thing is like a black hole in the universe, how stars are formed and how they disappear. Understand."

Nangong Weiyang raised his head.

She doesn't know what a black hole is, but she knows the stars. She raised her head and saw only the heavy rain, but not the stars in the sky, but she thought that this is the truth. Who knows the reason why the natural stars are created and why they disappear?

That group of things disappeared completely, like the door to another world was completely closed, "God" disappeared from this world, but since Lin Xi decided to bid farewell to the previous world, Nangong Weiyang felt The closing of this door is not a bad thing. ..

"It seems we are going to be a boat."

At this moment, Gu Xinyin's voice rang.

Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang looked down at their feet.

The battered ice surface under their feet has been submerged by water, and the water has exceeded their feet.

Many glaciers within their sight began to collapse. Most of the ice in the Snow God Plain was mixed with dust. For thousands of years, it was blue and gray that looked unclean. However, the ice and snow inside also melted into After the water, the water looked clean, with a blue color.

Lin Xi's expression became more solemn. He nodded and said: "If we are equipped with sails, we should be able to return to the Dengtian Mountains more easily."

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The power formed by the collision of vitality that erupted from the extreme north of Frozen God Plain is amazing, and even temporarily changed the entire Frozen God Plain and even the climate of the entire world.

An extremely humid wind is blowing from behind the Dengtian Mountains.

Somewhere in the snow valley of the Dengtian Mountains, the young Purgatory Mountain priest Qi Lianmo and dozens of his entourage raised their heads and watched the fine snow that had originally drifted in the sky turned into water droplets.

Qi Lianmo, the priest of Purgatory Mountain who was highly appreciated by Zhang Ping, did not feel unusual at first.

Lin Xi and others have disappeared in the ice and snow gods for a long time, and the world has reached summer.

Almost all practitioners in the world believe that it is impossible for anyone in the world to survive the extreme conditions of the Ice and Snow Gods for so long. The fact is also true. Without the guidance of Dean Zhang, there is no hot lake where you can recuperate, and there is indeed no saint in the world that can persist in the ice and snow gods for that long.

So even though he was still loyal to Zhang Ping's orders and was waiting in the Dengtian Mountains, like almost all practitioners in the world, Qi Lianmo felt that Lin Xi had already died in the ice and snow gods.

The temperature in summer is slightly higher, and the fine snow turns into light rain, which is normal in his opinion.

However, he felt more and more wrong.

The water vapor in the sky becomes more and more humid.

From the beginning, the mist turned into light rain, and finally turned into a downpour.

The torrential rain continued to fall, and many days did not end.

Originally sheltered from the wind and cold, the low-lying valleys can no longer stay, Qi Lianmo and dozens of his entourage tucked the camp tents among the high rocks.

As the torrential rain continued, the **** on Qi Lian's ink face did not change much. He still appeared indifferent and majestic in front of his entourage, but the shock and fear in his heart increased with rì.

Looking towards the Four Seasons Plain, the entire Four Seasons Plain was also shrouded in continuous rainstorms. What shocked him the most was that the snow peaks high in the Dengtian Mountains were melting, and the snow line was moving upward. A lot of snow-covered places have exposed the rocky parts.

Every rì, there is a big river-like flood that washes down from the canyons of the Dengtian Mountains to the Siji Plain.

Whether he saw the power of the flood with his own eyes, or the sound of such floods from far away, his hands in the robe kept shaking.

The immortal snow in the Dengtian Mountains is beginning to melt... This is absolutely abnormal.

The flood broke most of the roads in the Dengtian Mountains.

The winter plains of the Four Seasons Plain near the Dengtian Mountains have formed some large rivers under the scouring of the flood, forming many large and small lakes.

But some green grasses that never seemed to appear have grown wildly, creating large tracts of oasis in the permafrost wasteland.

The contact between Qi Lianmo and the other Purgatory Mountain camps in the Dengtian Mountain Range was temporarily interrupted, and even hunting became extremely difficult, and food was in short supply.

Dozens of followers are dedicated to serving Qi Lianmo. Qi Lianmo’s food is naturally impossible to lack. However, under tremendous psychological pressure, his face turned yellow and his cheekbones were also lost due to weight loss. It looks exceptionally towering.

After having breakfast in the tent, Qi Lianmo looked at the raindrops still falling in the sky, and began to feel a little uncontrollable.

Why is this rain still falling!

How long will this rain last?

He began to think of his former son in Purgatory Mountain, and that in Purgatory Mountain, their disciples of Purgatory Mountain were eager for rain. After the rain in Purgatory Mountain, where it rarely rains, there won’t be so much dust. The air will also become cooler, and some pungent smells will disappear.

But now he knows that it will rain a lot, and it will be disintegrating.

When Qi Lianmo couldn’t bear it, and even wanted to tear up the rain-proof tent, in another tent beside him, the fire chief suddenly let out a low roar, and the heat from his body made The entire tent seemed to be burning, turning the raindrops on it into white air.

Qilianmo stood up unbelievably.

While he stood up, the tent outside Huo Kui really burned, like a paper lantern being burned to pieces, showing the Huo Kui's unusually large body.

Huo Kui's huge body instantly pierced through the rain curtain and rushed towards the rock high above.

Qi Lianmo raised his head, his breathing stopped instantly.

He saw four figures in black robes standing quietly on the big rock dozens of steps in front of the Huo Kui at this moment.

All four of them are holding umbrellas.

The umbrella is very simple, like a sail, but it can cover the rain.

Huo Kui’s combat power is higher than that of ordinary sage masters. Few people in the world can kill Huo Kui alone. However, Qi Lianmo saw that facing the Huo Kui who was crushed like a small eruption, the four of them One of them seemed to just look up at Huo Kui's face.

Just glanced at it, and countless auras that were not part of the world in Qi Lianmo's perception came out of that person.

The roar of the fire chief disappeared instantly.

Its body was suddenly pressed by the majestic force and stopped in the air, and the flame and white gas on its body were pressed back into a long line, like a fire candle suddenly encountered a violent wind and was about to go out.

Many raindrops between the man and Huo Kui suddenly disappeared, all impacting on Huo Kui's body.

Every drop of raindrops on Huo Kui's body made the sound of a huge pillar impacting on the wall.

It's like countless huge pillars hitting a wall.

Huo Kui's huge body flew out in no time, crashed down, and collapsed several camps behind Qi Lianmo.

Qi Lianmo received some teachings from Zhang Ping, but facing such a power far beyond the holy rank, at this moment, he could not even have the intention of being an enemy.

He finally regained his breathing with a sound of "He", and the discomfort between his chest and abdomen made him cough again and again, and he could see the faces of the four.

Seeing the face of the man who seemed to have shot the fire chief without moving, his body trembled uncontrollably.

…….

The white-clothed monk is walking in the endless sea of ​​sand.

His eyes have lost water like withered flowers.

For the endless sea of ​​sand around him, he is like a small gravel to the extreme.

However, his face is still firm, and his will is moving.

This is his practice, and it is also the hope of Prajna Temple.

Only by finding the origin of Prajna Temple and interpreting the earliest exercises can we make the most fundamental changes.

He already felt that he had captured the breath he was looking for, but he still lacked a little opportunity.

At this moment, he felt a lot of water vapor suddenly appear in the dry world.

There was a sudden light in his withered flower-like eyes, and his body quickly attracted the water vapor between the heaven and the earth, and even formed a whirlpool outside him.

His skin regained its luster, and his eyes became full and bright.

He saw that the water vapor became more and more dense, and the sky of the endless sea of ​​sand gradually dimmed, and for the first time it was covered with dark clouds.

A heavy rain poured down.

In the endless sea of ​​sand, it unexpectedly ushered in the first rain in thousands of years.

The rain washed on the sand, the sand became wet, and the gravel mixed with water began to flow.

As the current washes away, some places are sunken, and some dunes are washed away.

Jeyuan stood motionless.

His body sank down, but the sand trapped in him was then washed away by the water.

The sand sea in front of him is changing.

A brilliant Buddha light appeared in the mud and sand.

Just as the sunken ship finally surfaced, a huge Buddha head appeared in the sand in front of him.

The white monk smiled warmly.

The opportunity he sought and waited for finally appeared. My QT room is open! Innocence official QT room number

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