One island, one boat, one person, one volume.

Outside Bodhi Island, the gray-clothed monk sang the song of the Immortal Buddha, and the body was up and down, exuding a faint Buddha light. The original immortal-level Buddhist cultivation is absolutely extraordinary.

The bitter sea is quiet, and the white clouds are curbing.

In the whole world, the aura of immortals and Buddhas is inexhaustible, and it is peaceful. Amu sat on the Desolate Soul Beast, speechless.

After the song was sung, the gray-clothed layman seemed to notice Amu and slowly turned his head.

"Descendants of the sea, don't come unharmed!" The gray-clothed layman put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and smiled faintly at Amu.

"Oh?" Amu's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he also smiled, "It's the first time I've met my seniors, so why don't you come unharmed?"

"Life is like the sea, and years are like a river. There was a faint brilliance in the grayfriar's eyes, "Back then, Your Excellency once came from the sea to the west, but he was in a trance, hurried by, and probably lost his memory. ”

"More than six hundred years ago, maybe it was a dream!" Amu smiled faintly, "Senior, have you really seen it?"

"To you is a dream, but to others may not be like a dream!" said the gray-clothed layman with a smile. This sentence is full of Zen.

"Senior, but the Promised Land?" Amu clenched his fist to the gray-clothed layman, "Dare to ask what to call it?"

"The ancient stream of the Paradise, the Bodhi layman, is below!" replied the gray-clothed layman.

"Bodhi layman!" Amu looked at the island behind him, "The predecessor took Bodhi as the name, so the island behind him is the Bodhi Island of the Bitter Sea, right?"

"It's Bodhi Island!" the Bodhi monk nodded, "This island is the only way to go east to the Promised Land!"

"Oh?" Amu looked at the Bodhi monk and the island behind him rather playfully.

The Bodhi layman, though very peaceful, sat in the boat. But there is a lot of mystery. At this time, as soon as the island came out, the whole sea of bitterness felt. It's completely different.

Bodhi Island, standing in the sea, seven colors blurred. Although on the other side of the island, there is still sea water from a distance, but Amu can feel that this Bodhi Island has sealed many portals on the bitter sea.

around this small island. Implicit formations. If you don't cross Bodhi Island, you will be lost in the bitter sea. And if Bodhi Island is like a door, then the Bodhi layman sitting on a small boat. It's the gatekeeper.

The original immortal guards, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open! Bodhi layman, although he is very casually in the boat. But it blocked all the routes to Amu Shangdao.

"Bodhisattva seniors. But it represents a line of paradise, and here you are greeting you?" Amu smiled.

"Descendants of the sea!" "The Bodhi monk looked at Amu calmly, "Now, the cause and effect of the Three Realms have changed. No matter where you're here, Paradise doesn't want to be welcomed, so please turn around!"

"Oh?" Amu sneered, "The cause and effect of the Three Realms have changed, so can the Promised Land be a small world?"

"It's not partial. It is the freedom of my happy land, and it is the living life of the ancestor of the sea. I have no right to interfere!" The Bodhi monk said lightly, "After Bodhi Island, it can be regarded as my paradise sea." Since Your Excellency is not welcome in my Promised Land, please come back. ”

Amu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Is this what the Buddha Maiden of the Paradise means?"

"In the eyes of the next, there is only the master of the island without worry, and he doesn't ask the Buddha Maiden of the Paradise!" said the Bodhi monk.

"Oh?" Amu thought. This Bodhi monk's answer is quite interesting.

"Two hundred years have passed, and I am determined to find it back!" Amu looked at the Bodhi monk and said sincerely, "The happy land is worry-free, and I yearn for it even more." I hope that the seniors will give it convenience!"

"It's really hard to obey your fate!" Brother Bodhi smiled bitterly, "Master of Sanssouci Island, a ban on the Bitter Sea has been issued, and if Your Excellency insists on going, I am afraid it will be absolutely impossible." ”

"Bitter Sea Ban? Amu sneered again, "I am a descendant of the sea, and I am at the mercy of the Three Realms." When did the sea of bitterness become a forbidden land?"

"Canghai, Paradise, all ancient inheritance, it's better not to hurt the harmony!" "The face of the Bodhi monk was slightly gloomy, "You Canghai Three Realms Holy Mountain, can anyone enter it?"

"Seniors, we are all ancient inheritances, that's why we should move around!" Amu said with a smile.

"Walk around, you don't have to! I have a happy land, jumping out of the sea wilderness, I don't want to see the sea!"

"Not necessarily!" Amu said disdainfully.

"Descendant of the sea, you are not my opponent!" Monk Bodhi was unmoved by Amu, and his tone was direct, "In the realm of the void plain, you have a damaged demon coffin to help. Above the bitter sea, in front of Bodhi Island, I can't pass this level. This is my realm!"

"Really?" Amu looked calm, "Elder Bo, I respect the Green Soul Patriarch. I don't want to see each other!"

"The order of the island master, those who are close to Bodhi Immortal Island, there is no forgiveness!" "The Bodhi monk looked at Amu and sighed slightly, "I miss everyone, all of them belong to the ancient stream, and they are already disobedient!

"Hahaha! I really want to meet this Sanssouci Island Master. Amu smiled coldly and looked at the Bodhi monk, "Today, I'll try, how can I kill the unforgiving in the Promised Land? I don't need a magic coffin, and my predecessors may not be able to stop me!"

"Oh?" said the Bodhi layman, who couldn't help but raise his head and smile, "The legend of the Promised Land, the sea is full of madmen, and it seems that it is not false! If you use the Demon Coffin, you won't be able to defeat me in front of the Bodhi Island of the Bitter Sea, let alone use the Demon Coffin?"

"Senior, please advise!" Amu said no more.

Such a realm is naturally not bad, but Amu believes that even above the sea of suffering, this Paradise Cultivator can perform any secret methods, but his combat power should not exceed that of the demon lord who once approached the Primordial Immortal Triple Realm.

Xiao Luo and Murong Huang are combined as demon masters, with half a human coffin, and there are also demon cultivation treasures such as demon rings and demon bracelets. Amu has the power to fight against it, and now the Paradise Immortal is really not in Amu's eyes.

Moreover, listening to the words of the Bodhi layman, he didn't seem to know that Amu still had a complete divine coffin. So, what is Amu afraid of?

However, the Bodhi layman sat leisurely in the boat, without the slightest intention of getting up. Because, this sea area is really his domain.

Bodhi Immortal on Bodhi Island, the ancient ship has been sitting for 100,000 years!

That Bodhi layman. It is indeed the first barrier of the ancient stream of the Promised Land, but how can it be a layman?

At this time, I saw the Bodhi layman. With a flick of one hand. The power of the original immortal dispersed in an instant. Above the sea of suffering, there is no change in the slightest.

However, Amu Mo's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw a stream of seven-colored rays rising from the depths of the bitter sea. At that moment, it was like a Bodhi monk on the sea of suffering. Plant ten thousand ways of brilliance and turn them into prisons.

It's just that Bodhi Island is in prison. Amu is outside the prison. This type of defensive formation, if Amu can't break it, he naturally has to retreat.

The Desolate Soul Beast roared in the sky. The corners of Amu's mouth were cold. Such a formation. It's really not enough to see. Goodbye, up and down Amu Zhou's body, there is also endless green light.

Then, with a shake of one hand, Amu directly sacrificed the black rattan.

As soon as the black rattan came out, the black light was full of light, and the dragon qi was scattered. The black rattan was when Amu first set foot on the fairy road. It's a magic weapon that you have with you. It can be described as the treasure of Amu's life. Heavenly Immortal Amu has been able to exert nearly ninety percent of his strength.

Canghai Town Dragon Whip. Sealed with nine hundred and ninety ancient dragon souls.

Now, Amu sacrificed a move, and as soon as his mind moved, hundreds of dragon souls came out of the sky.

Woohoo - Woo - Woo -

In the void, the sun is rising. On the bitter sea, the colorful rays are endless. And that way, the dark dragon soul swirled like an ink cloud. The roar shook the heavens.

However, there is no limit to the bitter sea, and this is a battle at sea.

For a time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the waves of the bitter sea were big. Amu, sitting firmly on the Desolate Soul Beast, looked at it with a qiē, and there was no seal. The Bodhi layman, also in a small boat, did not make any movements.

"Break!" the words followed, and the hundreds of dragon souls slammed into the sea.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-

Hundreds of dragons are in the sea, splashing thousands of feet. Many dragon souls hit the light of Bodhi. Black fog and colorful rays are scattered like stars, and there are countless streamers.

At this time, Bodhi monks and Amu were hundreds of zhang away from each other, looking at each other from afar. But the two of them looked like watching a play, their expressions were calm, showing the style of overhaul.

The first trick is to warm up.

Bodhi layman, smiled faintly, Amu can break the prison of Bodhi, it should be in his expectation. The heirs of the sea are naturally not for nothing.

It's just that he still has a change of hands.

Stamping!

The bodhi layman's is a one-hand mudra. That nature is inherited from the ancient green soul. Every seal method in the sea and the Paradise is an invincible immortal method in the sea wilderness.

Bodhi layman, the power of the original immortals, the inheritance of the green soul. This one-handed print is naturally far superior to Fang Cai.

Between the sky and the sea, the fairy power has not dispersed, and the colorful rays are like stars.

Bodhi layman, as soon as the spell comes out, condense the general trend of the sky and the sea. The immortal power that was just dispersed by the dragon whip of Canghai Town turned into a long sword in an instant. That sword has a bit of the appearance of the colorful fairy sword when Leng Yu wanted to cut Amu.

Chop-

Bodhi layman, snorted softly. The power of the original immortal, the condensed immortal sword, came straight to Amu. This should be regarded as the first shot of the Bodhi layman in the true sense.

The power of the original immortals is naturally far superior to the power of the heavenly immortals. Amu, if you don't rely on the magic weapon, you really don't dare to shake it.

Harvest!

Condense the dragon soul, Canghai Town Dragon Whip, and return to your hands.

At the same time, Amu dark clouds are full of tricks. In the green mang, the black rattan flies like a wheel, forming a black vortex of nearly 100 zhang, directly meeting the Bodhi Immortal Sword.

That type of Canghai Town Dragon Whip, Mo Lang used it to dissolve Master Magu's spell back then. Amu is not as good as Molang, but Bodhi is far inferior to Canghai Magu.

Boom-boom-boom-boom

The bitter sea sets off the waves, the whirlpools are thousands, and the waves are like swords. If this were a land war, I am afraid that the earth would have been shaken and rocks would have rained down. Each wave contains fairy power.

At this time, if there is a low-level monk, I am afraid that they will be killed in an instant.

This time, Amu and Bodhi monks were both lightly raised with one hand to dissolve the flying waves and fairy power.

Whew――

At the same time, the Desolate Soul Beast is not willing to be lonely, and it is an endless purple flame with a single mouth. The waves of the bitter sea, although they contain fairy power, are also turned into light smoke by them.

Amu, naturally, is not damaged at all, and the same is true for the Bodhi laymen. The ancient wooden boat didn't shake at all, and there were only microwaves underneath.

The little boat was like a mountain, rooted in the sea of suffering.

Stable, comfortable, and so on. The immortal waves set off by the two people can collapse the mountains, but they can't shake the boat under the Bodhi Layman's seat at all.

Paradise, the sea, the two ancient streams between the three realms.

Today, this battle can be regarded as a duel between the two ancient streams. (To be continued......)