"Let's go? Do you think you've left?" The Holy Lord's voice came, and the vibration did not stop at this moment. I felt a deep anger!

Is it the wrath of the Holy Lord?

But this anger was full of evil spirits, and it didn't feel like the Holy Lord.

"Tsk tsk, I lost half of your move last time because I missed it. Could it be that you really thought you could beat me? Otherwise, if you fight again, you will see me break your Buddhist golden body!" Ao Tian said unconvincedly.

I whispered to Aotian's clothes and asked him what he had seen just now.

But as soon as I asked, Aotian's body shook unnaturally, and he did not answer me.

The battle is imminent.

"Walk!"

Aotian suddenly shouted, and then he pulled me and my elder brother with both hands, flying away to the other side of the sea of ​​blood.

"Stop them!"

After the Holy Lord finished speaking, Aotian suddenly stomped his feet, and a huge force was transmitted into the sea of ​​blood. For a moment, the sea of ​​blood surged, and countless resentful spirits were shocked to ashes.

After the foot fell, the surroundings vibrated even more violently, and the anger became stronger than before.

"Want to catch us? I think you should take care of that thing. If you let it run out angrily, you can't control it." Ao Tian turned around and shouted to the Holy Lord.

Li Qiushui hesitated a little, and indeed walked towards the end of the sea of ​​blood.

Without the obstruction of the Buddhist monks, we naturally arrived at the entrance soon.

"Hmph, this kind of door also wants to block me?" Seeing the stone door, Aotian snorted coldly with disdain, and immediately punched out, instantly smashing the stone door to pieces.

The stone gate was broken, and we appeared again on Mount Sumeru.

"What's going on? What did you show up just now?" After coming out, I asked Aotian, and I rarely saw Aotian's disobedient side.

"Don't mention it, at the end of the sea of ​​blood is an endless abyss. I believe you have seen it too. This is clearly an altar. They want to use the thousands of undead in the Western world to awaken a sleeping figure. I just went down the river and wanted to see what it was, but I didn't expect that I felt a strong chill as soon as I entered the abyss. I was a skeleton body, and I had three parts of evil energy on my body, but even I was discouraged from that evil energy."

"I originally wanted to go deeper and see what is in this world that makes me feel afraid, but suddenly I saw the eyes that have been deep and deep. I don't know how to describe that feeling, just as if you just look at him, you will be swallowed by him. Then I felt a powerful force, a force that even I couldn't resist!"

Aotian is a skeleton body. I can't see the expression on his face, but I still feel his fear.

So what exactly is it? Aotian is already a top expert in this world, but he is still afraid?

"So you didn't see clearly what it is?"

"No, but I was in the sea of ​​blood just now. Guess what I saw?"

"What?"

Aotian stretched out his right hand and pointed at Han Xue on my back, "She!"

"Han Xue?" I looked at Aotian in surprise. There was Han Xue in the sea of ​​blood. Could it be that Han Xue was also one of the sacrifices? But Han Xue was obviously by my side!

"Yes, I didn't know how Buddhism used to seal her six consciousnesses. Now I finally understand that it should be the Buddhist secret method that made Han Xue split into two. Han Xue on you can only be considered half of Han Xue, and half of it has been thrown into the sea of ​​blood to become a sacrifice. But after receiving the sensing of her body, she fell into a deep sleep!" Ao Tian said.

I don't understand, and I find it difficult to accept what he said.

"Maybe it is similar to the Taoist method of transforming into the Three Pure One Qi, and Buddhism also has the art of cloning. The cloning is affected by the original deity. But if this is the case, how can Han Xue wake up?" The elder brother explained to me at the side. He was always calmer than me.

I looked at Aotian nervously. If according to Aotian, my other half, Han Xue, had been sacrificed, wouldn't I be able to save Han Xue?

"There is only one way to kill the mysterious monster under the abyss, otherwise Han Xue would never wake up!" Ao Tian said.

I went, and it was just like I didn't say that. The monster that even Aotian was afraid of might have reached the peak of the immortals. Maybe it would go a step further. How can we deal with such a strong man?

Western Buddhism is indeed mysterious!

"Without any time, according to my speculation, perhaps this sacrifice has reached its final stage. If they succeed, not only us, but the entire East will suffer a catastrophe." Ao Tian's tone was a little solemn.

As the supreme of the East, I am naturally afraid of everything he said.

Once something happens to the monster in the abyss, who can resist it?

And even now, we don’t know what is in the abyss.

Since I came to the West, I have seen too many strange things, including Li Qing's changes, Han Xue's coma, Li Qiushui is actually the lord of Buddhism, Nangong Li's mysteriousness, and powerful monsters under the abyss.

"If this is true, we really can't deal with it alone. Let's go to Nangong Li. He has been in the West for many years and may be able to know something we don't know." I thought about it for a while, and finally made this decision.

Although Nangong Li's attitude that day made me feel very unhappy, in the Western world we have no foundation, only Nangong Li can rely on.

Both of them agree with me.

Nangong Li gave up everything for Li Qiushui back then, which shows that he was deeply in love with Li Qiushui. He has been in the Western world for so many years. It is impossible for him not to pay attention to the Western Buddhism where Li Qiushui is located at all. Perhaps he could find some hidden secrets.

On the way, I asked Aotian if he felt the invincible person in the abyss last time. Aotian said no. Although the auras of these two people are very powerful, they are obviously different. After all, there are still several strong men of the level of Xitian!

"We must tell Shangguan Wuji about this matter and let him prepare early. The gap between the East and the West is too big!"

——Nangong Li lived in seclusion for many years, but not many people in the Western world knew his traces, and we didn’t dare to be too arrogant here anymore. Once the Holy Lord made up his mind to get rid of us, maybe we really were going to die here.

Half a month of low-key investigation finally allowed us to find out the whereabouts of Nangong Li.

It is said that someone saw Nangong Li on the shore of Xizi Lake. One of them drank, and the sword was unsheathed when the wine fell into sorrow. A drunk sword kicked off on the shore of Xizi Lake. The sword dance lasted for three days. Although the Buddhist place in the West, there were still sword cultivators. When they knew that the sword dancer was Nangong Li, they all came to learn the sword on the shore of Xizi Lake.

"I didn't expect that there was West Lake here. I don't know how West Lake in the Western world is compared to our earth." My elder brother and I teased.

My elder brother didn't respond, which made me feel a little bored, and Aotian himself was a skeleton body, and he wouldn't have any expressions.

Buddhist West Lake is only a hundred miles away from us. With the strength of the three of us, it took only an hour to cross a hundred miles. After we arrived, we did not see Nangong Li. We only saw countless sword cultivators sitting quietly by the lake and meditating. On the surface of the lake, I felt a sharp breath, a strong sword intent.

"Nangu Li is worthy of being the first sword cultivator in contemporary times. Even if the person has left, he can still leave such sword intent. His sword intent has reached its peak. I believe that if he goes further, he can break through the realm of the celestial immortal!" Aotian looked at the lake and spoke.

I nodded, and as soon as I was about to speak, I heard a disharmonious voice coming from beside me.

"Yeah?"

I turned around and saw a Buddha with his breasts exposed, holding a chicken leg in one hand and a pot of fine wine in the other, and carrying a long sword behind him, looking at us with an unhappy face.

"You are a monk, but you still eat meat?" I looked at him in surprise. It was the first time I saw such a monk like this. Is this the so-called flower monk?

"What's wrong with the monk? Who stipulates that monks cannot eat meat? Buddhism emphasizes self-reliance. Monk, I am not burdened by the world. In my eyes, there is no difference between chicken, duck, fish and meat and fruits and vegetables, so what's the relationship between eating meat and eating vegetarian food?" The monk said, while biting the chicken leg meat. After he finished eating the chicken leg, he had become greasy.

"No, not bad, this is really delicious!" The monk licked his fingers and said, "I feel disgusted when I see him like this."

"Let's go." The eldest brother said. He has always been a cold person and does not like to deal with people with a monk's personality.

But I saw this monk a little bit intimate because he reminded me of the fat guy. I looked at the figure a bit like a ball, and they all looked like a ball. But when my elder brother said he would leave, I didn't refuse.

At this moment, the monk suddenly ran to us and stopped him, "Do you think Nangong Li is the number one swordsman in the world?"

"What, isn't it?" I looked at the monk curiously, but saw him shook his head meaningfully, "Nangong Li has a strong swordsman, but he can only be regarded as the number one swordsman in the East, and cannot be regarded as the number one in the world."

"About the intent of the sword, no one can compete with Nangong Li in the realm of the earth immortal. Could it be a celestial immortal?" Ao Tian said with disdain in his tone.

The monk stretched out a finger, shook it in front of us, and then pointed at himself, "You are wrong, it's monk, me!"

The monk put one hand on his hips and pointed his chest with the other hand. His mouth was greasy and his legs were shaking unblockedly. When I heard him say this, I staggered and almost fell down.

"You? Puchi!" I had tried my best, but I still couldn't help laughing!

"What are you laughing at? It's not that I'm bragging. Nangong Li is the number one swordsman in the East. Monk, I can naturally be the number one swordsman in the West. Of course, Nangong Li must be weaker if he wants to compare with me, so Monk, I am the real number one swordsman in the world!" The monk said proudly with his hands in his chest.

Facing this speechless monk, I didn't know what to say. Aotian also felt funny and said, "Ouo overestimated his abilities."

This time, the monk was not happy.

"Super your ability?" the monk frowned and said, then turned around Aotian.

None of us paid attention to him. With Aotian's cultivation, unless the Buddhist lord or those old monsters came out, who would hurt him? As for this monk, probably ten of them were not enough to beat Aotian.

The monk walked around us three times, then shook his head, "I said who is so unsightly. It turns out that he is the supreme emperor of the East, a cultivation of Aotian, and there is also a companion who must be yours from the East, who is ignorant and respectful." The monk suddenly bowed to us.

I immediately became alert when I heard him. At the same time, I looked around and confirmed that no enemy appeared before continuing to stop my eyes on the monk. However, this time we saw that he dared not look down on him as much as before. This guy is really extraordinary!

"How do you know me?" Aotian spoke coldly, and the eldest brother was ready for battle at the same time.

For the past half month, we have been disguised and mixed in the crowd. Aotian also wore a mask. He was under a cloak, and no one could see clearly his appearance.
Chapter completed!