As soon as the clouds dispersed, the major hall masters, hall masters, and elders of the four halls and twelve halls of the Demon Gate saw that above the Spirit River, there was a fountain pillar dozens of zhang high, and a black-robed figure stood on the water pillar. Although it seems a little small, at this moment, no one dares to ridicule him.

Because, just this small "Jindan Period" monk actually allowed the Thousand Zhangzhang Spirit River of the Ghost Hall to successfully gather spirits, and the baptism of the laws it absorbed was enough to make his potential burst and unstoppable.

"After a thousand years, I'm afraid that a big man will appear in this ghost hall!" Seeing this, many of the elders present couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at Gong Baicai with a little envy in their eyes.

Xiang Tian's current potential can never be inferred according to common sense, and no one dares to guarantee how far it will develop in the future. I dare not be sure that if this son grows up safely, the future is absolutely limitless.

The lowest of the monks present were all in the condensation realm, and their eyes were so vicious. In addition to Xiang Tian, the volume of the Spirit River of the Ghost Hall has also skyrocketed by three times.

What a concept!

The strongest spirit hall among the four halls, its spirit river is only one point bigger than the spirit river of the previous ghost hall, and now the latter's volume has skyrocketed by three times, and it has thrown the former far away.

If the Spirit River is just a simple increase in size, with the foundation of the Spirit Palace, it is also possible to expand the Spirit River in their temple to this extent. But even so, there were no river spirits in the Spirit River, and the speed of cultivation could not be compared to the Spirit River of the Ghost Palace.

A person's growth is not terrible, what is terrible is that the spiritual river of the Ghost Hall can drive the growth of generations of disciples. And so it goes. The future development of the Ghost Hall can completely block the other three halls. There is no falsehood.

But. The four halls of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate are fundamentally the same qi, and at most, they are usually talking to each other, and they will not really be long or short.

"Hahaha, now that the Spirit River of my Ghost Hall has successfully gathered spirits, I will set up a banquet in my Ghost Hall today, please have a drink for everyone present!" Gong Bai saw that the overall situation had been decided, and couldn't help laughing, and immediately said to the monks in the field.

"Good. Since the Gong Hall Master has such a Yaxing, the old man should accompany him!"

"Hehe, the banquet in the ghost hall, the old man hasn't eaten it for thousands of years. ”

“......”

As soon as Gong Baicai's voice fell, all the monks present said yes, and they could be regarded as taking this opportunity to make friends with the Ghost Palace.

Just as everyone was talking, Gong Baicai gave Xu Sheng, Hu Nanshan, and Guicang a vague look, and the three of them understood, and immediately their bodies moved, and the space around them was distorted. The next moment. The three of them appeared in the center of the tribulation thousands of miles away and floated down in front of Xiang Tian.

"Disciple Xiang Tian. I've seen three masters. At this time, Xiang Tian was feeling his body full of potential, and suddenly saw Xu Sheng and the three of them coming, and hurriedly bowed.

"Alas, I didn't expect that your kid just came to the Ghost Palace, and he caused such a big storm, so go back with us!"

Xu Sheng saw that Xiang Tian was adapting to his body after the baptism, and immediately couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, and wanted to step forward to take Xiang Tian next.

Shout!

Before Xu Sheng approached, he saw layers of ripples in the Spirit River at Xiang Tian's feet, and suddenly a column of spiritual power water shot out from it as fast as lightning, mixed with a fierce wind, and shot straight towards Xu Sheng's throat.

"Not good!" Xu Sheng couldn't help but shudder when he saw this. As soon as he spit out the darkness in his mouth, he only heard the sound of "bang", and hit the jet of spiritual power into a splash in the sky.

"River Spirit, they are my master, not bad people!"

Xiang Tian, who was standing on the water column, saw the situation in the field, and suddenly lowered his head and said to Linghe.

Just after Xiang Tian finished speaking, the faintly restless spiritual power in the Spirit River stabilized again.

"Whew!" Seeing this, Xu Sheng and the three couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then they were pleasantly surprised.

Since the Spirit River has already given birth to Spiritual Wisdom, it will not allow people to easily cultivate on its "body". Originally, this kind of thing had to take a lot of effort to solve. However, seeing that he obeyed Xiang Tian's orders, he was also overjoyed at the moment, and he was relieved.

"Haha, no problem. I just didn't expect that you kid could have such a creation and have a relationship with the spirit of the Spirit River, it seems that those disciples will have to rely on you for their cultivation in the future!"

Xu Sheng stroked his three-pronged beard, quite complacent. After all, being able to accept a disciple like Xiang Tian is also an extremely glorious thing for him.

The ghost cangs and Hu Nanshan on the side looked at Xu Sheng with a clear appearance, and couldn't help but pout in secret.

Nima: Before Xiang Tian's tribulation, you weren't like this. Now that our apprentice has been blessed by misfortune, and you have begun to pretend to be high here again, it is a shame for us to be in the company of people like you!

Although the two of them secretly slandered their stomachs, they still expressed their admiration for Xu Sheng in their hearts. After all, people can do whatever it takes to be a disciple, but they don't have that kind of consciousness yet.

Subsequently, Xiang Tian took the initiative to say a few words to Linghe Heling, and was taken away by Xu Sheng and the others.

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At the moment when Xiang Tian succeeded in crossing the tribulation, a huge spatial crack suddenly appeared on the continent that was hundreds of millions of miles away from the Imperial First Heaven, and a white figure suddenly flew out of it.

I saw that he was wearing a white evening dress, a snow-necked cheek, a rather plump figure, slender and beautiful jade legs half-naked in the air, and a pair of crystal-textured high heels on his feet.

"Ahem, where is this? Is it a kidnapping?" At this moment, a slightly panicked female voice suddenly sounded from the mouth of the figure. At this time, she was pressing her hand against the gravel next to her, and she didn't feel the blood marks drawn in her jade hand at all.

The owner of the figure was a woman, who looked like she was in the upper middle, and not far in front of her was a group of tall, scaly creatures staring at her, licking their fangs with their scarlet tongues, and looking at the woman with a hideous look.

"Roar!" the creatures suddenly roared, and they immediately attacked the woman.

"Ahh Immediately, it danced with the rod-like thing, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"Uh-huh! What are they...... How did you die!" When the beautiful woman opened her eyes, she found that the monsters were lying on the ground, without a single wound on their bodies, but they had no breath.

At this point, the beautiful woman turned her gaze to her jade hand holding the rod.

I saw that in his hand was a golden pestle with a golden body, mixed with a lot of heavenly runes and Sanskrit, exuding a faint golden light, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Because this beautiful woman had already had an injury in her hand before, the blood on the wound quietly flowed into the golden pestle, and in an instant, she felt that she had a feeling of blood connection with this golden pestle.

Whoa!

Before the beautiful woman could take a closer look at the golden pestle, she saw that gray beams of light suddenly shot out from the bodies of those inexplicably dead creatures, and they all submerged into the golden pestle. The next moment, the golden pestle shone brightly, and instantly wrapped the beautiful woman......

......

At the same time, in the Buddha realm, known as the "Six Realms of Gods and Demons Buddha", the whole world is full of peace, and it seems that there is no dispute with the world, as if it is a paradise.

In a large Buddha hall in the Buddha world, an old monk with white eyebrows sits on a futon, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and recites scriptures there.

Airplanes!

At this time, the space in front of the old monk suddenly fluctuated, and a bamboo cane appeared. This bamboo cane looks quite gorgeous, as if it is condensed from a variety of treasures.

"Before the catastrophe arrived, how could the body send this thing over so quickly. The moment the bamboo cane appeared, the old monk opened his cloudy eyes, quite puzzled.

Then, its eyes closed again, and the bamboo cane in front of it suddenly shot out a golden light, instantly shooting at the center of its eyebrows.

"Abbot!" "Abbot!" "......"

Soon after, the space in the Buddha hall was distorted, and dozens of monks with pale golden skin stepped out of the void one after another, looking at the situation in the field with greatly changed faces.

"The catastrophe is not over, and the time is coming. The old monk on the futon suddenly said the Buddha's name, and then said this sentence, which made the monks who came to be confused.

Just as everyone stepped forward to ask what it meant, the old monk's body suddenly burst into golden light, and his entire body was blazing with fire. In the end, only a thumb-sized golden relic was left, which turned into a golden light, rolled up the bamboo cane, rushed into the sky, and disappeared.

"The abbot is dead!"

Three months after the events in the Buddha's realm, the heavens and the earth of the Nine Heavens and Thirteen Domains were all darkened, and they were immediately restored to their original state. Monks with low cultivation, or ordinary mortals, think it is an illusion.

And only the monks who have reached the Condensation Realm can find that when the heaven and earth of this plane are darkened, the power of the laws of heaven and earth also suddenly trembles. This feeling is as if I have encountered something extremely terrible and I can't help it.

Is it an invasion of the Six Realms, or an invasion of the Yellow Springs Realm? It is impossible, if you want to cause this kind of heaven and earth shock, there are definitely not a few people dispatched by the other side, and the monks of this realm can also detect it.

Then there is only one explanation, in the entire plane, there is a strange treasure or a strange beast in the world, so that the power of the law is also vigilant.

It was precisely because of this incident that whether it was the Six Realms, the Yellow Spring Realm, or the huge plane of the Nine Heavens and Thirteen Domains, there was an undercurrent surging, and there was a feeling that a storm was coming.

It is precisely because of this incident that the world has been in turmoil for nearly 2,000 years before it died down. And the initiator is the old monk in the Buddha realm!

Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain. That old monk is just a saint clone, but he actually caused turmoil in all forces for two thousand years, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and his ferocity can be seen in general!

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(As I write this chapter, I've been thinking about it for a long time.) Because there are too many things involved in this chapter, it is very important for the follow-up development, so please support Meat and Meat, and support "Fallen Wind"! (To be continued.) )