"Bodhi Heart..."

Looking at the verdant tree, which could not even be injured by the Mo Spirit corpse fire, the strong people present all showed greed.

Legend has it that those who have the heart of the corpse emperor are expected to enter Nirvana in this life, and those who have the heart of the Bodhi tree will enter Nirvana...

As a martial artist, what is your lifelong wish?

I'm afraid, there's no greater temptation...

Boom...

In the sound of swallowing saliva one after another, the greedy colors in the eyes of countless strong people were blazing, and they were ready to move.

"Rob..."

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, a large number of strong people rushed up and rushed towards the Bodhi tree.

Even if those battle saint powerhouses are no exception, they don't care if there will be someone stronger than themselves who will make a move, and they will incur murder...

Even Yue Zhenwu and Tu Qianjue were no exception, facing the Bodhi Tree Heart, which could allow them to enter the path of the Nirvana Holy Venerable, saving the temptation of countless anti-heaven treasures of hard labor...

Buzz puff...

But the next moment, when hundreds of Heavenly Void Realm Supremes came to the Bodhi Tree and came into contact with the verdant golden-green soft brilliance, which instantly exploded into a cloud of light mist, everyone felt a chill in unison.

But even if they perceived the danger, some people who were not strong-minded still couldn't stop and threw themselves on the Bodhi tree.

And the end, just like the people before him...

"This is"

The battle saint powerhouses led by Yue Zhenwu and Tu Qianjue and others, the heart of martial arts was extremely resolute, and at the critical juncture, he forcibly stopped his body, and instantly sat cross-legged on the ground, stabilizing his mind.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

At the same time, the Bodhi tree shook slightly, and in the midst of the uproar, bursts of vast and solemn Sanskrit sounds spread.

With the flow of the brilliance of the body, the Sanskrit sound seems to be integrated into the void, and it is like blending into the flesh and blood of everyone, straight into the heart, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and can't help but let go of a qiē greed.

Originally, the strong people who were full of hideous faces because of greed all showed soft faces, slowly knelt down with a reverent face, prostrate on the ground, and climbed towards the Bodhi tree.

It's like the humblest servant in the world...

"I, Chen Zhuosheng, have killed all my life, I once assassinated my brother for a Lian Hua Dan, I am guilty, I ask the Buddha for forgiveness..."

"I Was"

"Me"

Under the influence of Sanskrit sound, those who are a little lower in the martial arts realm began to buckle their heads, begging for forgiveness from the Bodhi tree, and telling them the things that they were the darkest and deepest hidden, and who had sworn never to say them.

Originally, the warrior who could barely control zhì himself, because of the appearance of this Sanskrit sound, finally took a step of death towards the Bodhi tree...

But what greeted them was that after touching the light, their own spirit and spirit escaped independently, and their bodies turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most terrifying thing is that they are unaware of it, and continue to move forward until there is no trace left...

"Seven true martial arts, the battle array guards the heart..."

"Nothing kills, nothing kills..."

"Netherworld, corpse fire refining body..."

Seeing such a treacherous and terrifying scene, the three top war saints showed a shocked look on their faces, and they did not hesitate to use their strongest mental techniques to consolidate themselves.

But at this time, there are only one or two strong people present who can control their minds.

Moreover, as more and more warriors enter the glory and disappear, the Sanskrit sound is getting louder and louder, and the power is getting stronger and stronger...

If we continue, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave alive...

This kind of situation is probably something that no one has ever imagined, even Li Chen, who arranged this qiē.

"Pudu Sanskrit, but that's it..."

At this moment, a voice that seemed to be in control of everything sounded, and then a white-clothed figure was seen, shrouded in a faint treacherous light, and flew straight towards the Bodhi tree.

It was as if the brilliance had no effect on him...

"Hmph..."

Suddenly, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the vast and holy Sanskrit sound, which seemed quite discordant.

At this time, those who can still keep themselves still have no intention of seeing who is speaking.

But as a majestic figure walked straight towards the Bodhi tree, it did not have the slightest intention of worship, but it made the few people who had the spare strength to check under the condition of maintaining clarity look shocked.

And

"Long Yingtian..."

That majestic figure was none other than Long Yingtian, one of the three top war saints on a par with Yue Zhenwu and Tu Qianjue...

It's just that with the strength between the three, it is impossible for Long Yingtian to be stronger than the two at this time?

What's more, even the ink crow with such powerful supernatural powers as the Ink Spirit Corpse Fire was suppressed to death, how could he do it?

But it's true, and it really did...

"He"

Li Chen, who was also sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but shrink his pupils like a needle, looking at Long Yingtian's back, as if he wanted to see through something, but he felt that he couldn't see through anything.

But at this time, under the influence of the Pudu Sanskrit sound, he was not allowed to think too much...

Because, this Sanskrit sound is one of the strongest supernatural powers in the Buddha domain, and that brilliance also has a great history, and it is the innate Buddha light that is most compatible with the supernatural powers of the Buddha domain.

Only a sacred tree in the Buddha realm, such as the Bodhi tree, can spontaneously emit Buddha light...

"Yingfu guards his heart, just a ghost valley rebellion, a hundred miles of descendants, just learn this bit of fur?"

With a cold snort, Long Yingtian seemed to walk slowly and quickly, and instantly reached the white-clothed figure, and gently slapped his palm.

can still act at this time, it must not be a mortal, and instantly noticed the abnormality behind him, and the man in white slapped it back with his backhand.

Buzz...

The two exchanged moves, and there was not much movement at all, but the man in white was shocked, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes flew upside down in a trance.

Fortunately, this person's strength is not weak after all, and in the end, he still holds his mind steady, and uses the influence of the light of the Bodhi tree on his mind and the boiling qi and blood in his body under the strong pressure of the strange treasure.

Looking at the handsome face that was uncertain, it was the lord of Baixiao Hall...... Baiximing...

"You"

Bai Ximing looked at Long Yingtian in shock.

is not only the strength of the other party, but what is even more shocking is that the other party revealed his origin in one word.

But Long Yingtian didn't look at him again, and walked straight to the Bodhi tree, completely treating him as nothing.

Bai Ximing's face was extremely gloomy, and he was just about to use his means to fight with Long Yingtian, but he didn't talk about the brilliance on his body for a while, and there were signs of collapse, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged and stabilized his mind.

Obviously, Long Yingtian's palm not only repelled him, but also destroyed the talisman he was proud of...

"Pudu Sanskrit reversed, cultivated the art of stealing people's hearts to such a realm, and also possessed such a vast and holy qi, destroying and killing living beings in nothing, your Bodhi tree can be regarded as ancient and unprecedented...

It's just that your essence will eventually be a tonic to help this seat recover..."

Long Yingtian said, striding into the Buddha's light, as if he was not affected by this light at all.

And in him, there was an unimaginable majestic force, with a trace of majestic coercion that seemed to come from eternity, and even surpassed the time when the Bodhi Tree Emperor was at its strongest.

Of course, it's just coercion, as for the strength, it can be seen in the previous battle.

Otherwise, Long Yingtian would not have chosen to make a move at this time...

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