Chapter 1713 Mysterious Old Monk

"Beautiful job!"

"If a person does not commit suicide, he will not die..."

In addition to the ban, Duan Jiude and Ergouzi applauded the same seal-like manner as each other.

To be honest, they have seen many people who commit suicide, including themselves, who are excellent examples of commit suicide.

But like these immortal kings, it is really rare in the world to do this by dying.

Do you actually want to use your body to absorb the ancient catastrophe?

Even if the Immortal Emperor from the Sifang Tianmen is here, he will probably give him a thumbs up and sigh from the bottom of his heart: "Good guy, he's doing a good job."

Duan Jiude carried his hands on his back, showed vicissitudes of life and sighed: "I have to say that this is what makes people come out in the generation of talents, and a new generation will replace old people!"

Ergouzi also got up, changed into the flowery shorts, and raised the cloak behind him: "Yes, as the saying goes, the younger waves of the Yangtze River push the older waves, Teacher Duan, we are all old."

"Yes, Mr. Ergou, it's time for us to think of some new tricks."

When the immortal king beside him heard this, he felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart.

Your unethical dog methods are already very famous!

Stop innovation!

Do you want someone to live?

However, the immortal king still felt quite grateful, and he was one step slower than everyone just now.

Otherwise, the few burnt corpses lying there now would probably have one of them.

Within the ban, a panic aura was spreading in the residence.

"Didn't it mean that those ancient catastrophes are not very powerful?"

"You are blind! I didn't see that the corpses are already here!"

"These are all strong men at the peak of the Immortal King... can't even stop a little broken golden light?"

What they didn't know was that as Xu Que's strength continued to grow, the ancient catastrophe that emerged became stronger and stronger.

Even this time, when they didn't know, Xu Que already felt that some unknown changes had occurred in the ancient catastrophe.

Even he had suffered a considerable impact just now.

For some reason, these ancient catastrophes seemed to be vaguely transforming into the once terrifying, true ancient catastrophe that was once colored.

According to legend, once the real ancient catastrophe occurs, even the Immortal Emperor cannot stop it!

The disaster I have overcome now is just a false catastrophe with its own shape and no spirit.

But this doesn't matter. Seeing these guys being killed directly is what Xu Que is most happy to see.

"It's not over yet!" Xu Que sneered and continued to accelerate the absorption of the ancient catastrophe. "If you want to learn from me to absorb the ancient catastrophe, you are simply overestimating yourself. You can't even handle the power that has been scattered from this sage. You still have the courage to chase me? It's ridiculous!"

Everyone's expression was extremely difficult to see, but they couldn't even say a rebuttal.

The facts were right in front of me. The peak Immortal King powerhouse just absorbed a little lightning from the shattered ancient catastrophe and died directly.

Xu Que not only absorbed lightning, but even shattered the golden dragon completely formed by the ancient catastrophe.

What's the result?

Nothing happened, not even the root hair fell off!

And he even only has the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. Who dares to believe this if you say it?

At the same time, an old monk with a sad face was rushing to come here.

"The Buddha's breath actually appeared here... Could it be that the true Buddha has appeared in the world?"

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked into the distance. He saw a golden auspicious cloud, and there was a flash of lightning in it, which looked extremely terrifying.

"There are still people here to overcome the tribulation... I have to rush there as soon as possible, otherwise the true Buddha will fall into the hands of others, and my Buddha realm will probably be difficult to rise again!"

After the words came, the old monk had already rushed for dozens of miles.

After a few breaths, he had already reached the limit, standing on a sand dune, looking at the limit not far away.

"It turned out to be a ban set up by dozens of immortal kings and immortals. Is it to protect this person from chasing?" The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at him for a moment, and shook his head, "No, they are not trying to protect this person, but to imprison this person!"

Ergouzi, who was talking with Duan Jiude, suddenly changed his expression and looked around and said, "Strange... I seem to feel a familiar breath."

"A familiar breath? Is there still your old acquaintance here?" Duan Jiude frowned and looked around, and suddenly looked alert, "Teacher Ergou, can you offend someone before? They came to the door?"

"Just! I want to be open and honest in my God, how can I make enemies everywhere? That's obviously something you will do!"

"Don't fart! Old man, my nickname is Duan Jiude, a gentleman who is honest and righteous, I will do shameless things like stealing?"

The two of them didn't say a few words and immediately started to squat each other again.

The Immortal King next to him was silently far away. He felt from the bottom of his heart that as long as the two guys quarreled, they must be thinking about some tricks.

However, what is strange is that the old monk was standing not far from Ergouzi and Duan Jiude, but neither they nor the onlookers had ever looked at him.

It was as if they could not see the old monk at all.

"Boom!"

As soon as Xu Que finished speaking, bursts of thunder bursts came from the dark clouds in the sky.

The strong black clouds rolled, and the golden lightning that was originally densely covered in it gradually condensed, forming several huge golden dragons.

These giant dragons shuttle back and forth in the black clouds, shining with golden light.

But under this gorgeous appearance, there is an indescribable terrifying power hidden.

"This... is actually an ancient catastrophe? And there are so many!" A flash of light splashed out from the old monk's turbid old eyes, filled with a strong sense of shock.

He thought that the heavenly tribulation of those who passed the tribulation here was about to end, but who knew that he had seen the ancient catastrophe that was rare in thousands of years!

"Can you say that the person who passes the tribulation here is my true Buddha in the Buddha realm?" the old monk murmured.

He has lived for a long time, and his understanding of the ancient catastrophe and the way of heaven is far beyond everyone present.

The ancient catastrophe was originally designed by the way of heaven to limit the practice of mortals, and was specifically targeted at such beings, gods, Buddhas and demons, who are beyond the control of the way of heaven.

According to ancient books, it is said that when the ancient Buddha passed the tribulation, nine golden dragons from ancient catastrophes came to the world, trying to prevent their promotion.

You know, the ancient catastrophe at that time was of real value, and it was far from comparable to Xu Qu's current ancient catastrophe.

Nine is the ultimate number, and the nine golden dragons represent that the heavenly way is extremely unwilling to pass the tribulation, so they want to suppress it with the huge power of the heavenly tribulation.

Seeing this person passing through the tribulation, there were dozens of golden dragons. Although their power was not as powerful as those recorded in ancient books, it was enough to become a terrifying heavenly tribulation that was passed down through history!

Thinking of this, the old monk suddenly sat cross-legged, folded his hands together, and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!