Chapter 463 Pie in the Sky
At this time, Li Zhengfang carefully sensed for a moment and said, "It's almost time, let's do it together!"
"Yes!"
"Good!"
"······"
As they looked at each other, they floated up and surrounded the seven-story pagoda.
Without the boss's instructions, the gods quickly retreated a lot of distance and watched from a distance to prevent accidents.
As the magic power of several people was agitated, their actions were very consistent, and they all put on shields for themselves first.
Obviously, they were all afraid that when the shield was broken, a golden skeleton in the Tribulation Period might run out and hit them in the face!
"Do it!"
After a while, the six bosses were ready, and after accumulating power for a while, they fell with a sharp shout from Li Zhengfang.
Sword light, hand seals, money, etc.······six huge seals, with the iconic destructive power of the Tribulation Period monks, slammed into the golden light shield.
Where the golden shield was bombarded, the dim golden light suddenly became bright and golden, and Sanskrit appeared. It was constantly vibrating and resisted it all.
The faces of several great cultivators who had crossed the tribulation were slightly solemn. Even in this state, they could still resist. The means of the Three Realms Temple were really extraordinary!
The six people did not stop at all and attacked frantically again.
Three or five spells were cast by each of them.
"Crack!"
With a slight movement, accompanied by cracks, followed by.
"Pop!"
With a crisp sound, the defense shield completely collapsed and turned into golden light all over the sky and dissipated.
But no one came forward. They were all tense and looked at the pagoda, or the Buddha bones, vigilantly.
The next moment, a scene that made everyone's pupils shrink appeared.
As the golden light of the pagoda disappeared, the already broken doors and windows of the pagoda were weathered, but the tower body did not move and still stood.
In the tower, each layer of suspected Buddha bones from the Tribulation Period collapsed and disappeared, leaving behind grains of golden relics.
But only the monk sweeping the floor under the tower stopped his mechanical movements and turned his head to look at the people in the sky in a humane way.
"I have seen this Bodhisattva!"
"I have seen the Bodhisattva!"
"..."
The big guys were shocked at first, and then they all saluted, all their minds were tense to the extreme at this moment.
From ancient times to now, it has experienced countless years of erosion in the strange domain. The old monster who can still retain some spiritual intelligence, even the six big guys are very nervous, who knows what he has.
"I have seen the Bodhisattva!"
"..."
The gods realized it later and followed suit.
The sweeping skeleton glanced at the six great cultivators of the Tribulation Period, and then looked at the gods with his empty skull eyes.
The gods all lowered their heads, not daring to make any other movements, and no one looked at them, for fear of causing any accidents and becoming unlucky.
Who knows what methods this level of bone monster has.
The next moment, the skull paused.
The whole body burst into golden light, and as the spiritual light surged, an illusory old monk emerged from the skull.
Several tribulation masters were a little nervous at this moment, staring closely at this old monster who was who knows how many years ago.
But the old monk did not do anything, and seemed to sigh to everyone and the sky.
"Brother, I still can't see clearly and understand it after all!"
After saying that, his entire skeleton and golden body completely collapsed, very thoroughly.
Unlike other Buddha bones, there was no golden light relic left on his body, nothing was left, and it disappeared completely.
This anticlimactic movement made everyone a little stunned, with a look of confusion and confusion.
Wang Zijia was also a little stunned at this moment, but not because of such a change, but because of the sudden increase in his sea of consciousness.
Weight: Origin of Taoism
Belongs to: Special Spiritual Object
Status: Blessing, Gift
Value: 570,000
Introduction: The final spirituality of Monk Faxin is the final condensation of his pursuit of the Great Dao.
It is the Tao and reason, the law and nature that are almost immortal and Buddha, which have been worn out and tempered for tens of millions of years, and finally condensed into the purest Tao essence. It is a rare and superior special spiritual object in the world.
This is a product of great opportunity, suitable for the core material of foundation building, seed condensation, infant formation, and Yuan transformation, which is of great benefit to them.
The current quantity is only enough to be the main material for real people to condense seeds. Of course, it can also add value.
The special nature of this thing can be used for Yuanshen.
Because it is completely the purest Tao essence, it is suitable for any Taoist sect of anyone, but it has a special bonus for the mind, lust, devil thoughts and other Tao.
Young man, go and see the scenery above the immortals and Buddhas for your cheap half-day senior brother, don't be ashamed of the spirituality polished by a seeker's Tao heart for tens of millions of years!
Wang Zijia stared at the weight blankly.
So there really is a time when pie in the sky falls?
Well, it's not really pie in the sky!
After all, he was suddenly thrown into the battlefield before, and worked for the Three Realms Temple for most of the day, but no one paid him for his life!
Now it's considered a reward? !
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When Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, everyone also came back to their senses from their astonishment.
Several tribulation masters looked at the empty space, and even the slightly glowing ground that was swept lost its unique divine will, and their brows were slightly furrowed.
Then, under the gaze of a group of gods, the three tribulation masters floated down and carefully entered the tower. The remaining three floated in the sky and watched quietly.
There was no unexpected movement.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the three came out, their faces full of joy.
‘It seems that the harvest is good! ’
Wang Zijia saw this and his heart moved slightly.
“Let’s go, the next place, quickly clean up and leave.” Li Zhengfang said so.
After that, he flew to the next pagoda. Everyone turned around and followed.
Wang Zijia glanced at the pagoda behind him and followed everyone.
When they reached the second pagoda, the golden light of the shield on it was almost invisible.
Li Zhengfang just raised his hand and attacked casually, and it collapsed.
Then there was another round of looting.
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After half an hour, the three pagodas were searched.
The things inside were obviously very rich. From the happy faces of the six monks who crossed the tribulation, it can be seen how big the bargain was.
In history, the ghost domain of the Three Realms Temple has appeared several times in their Zhenling Domain.
But each time a different regional module appeared in the world, and not many people entered, most of them were just lucky people who got a little inheritance.
Unlike today, we destroyed three pagodas and obtained many complete and systematic inheritances!
Although due to the geographical reasons of the mountain gate, the inheritances are relatively low-level, and there are not many involving the fifth-grade Yuanshen realm, but for the three sects, it is already an exaggerated harvest.
With these, many ancient Buddhist paths can also appear. This is one of the most restrained sects in legend.
In other words, it is the most suitable sect for purification!
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After completing the search, several great cultivators who had passed the tribulation released their divine thoughts one after another and carefully searched the entire ruins of the strange domain.
After making sure that nothing was left out, Wenren Shouqing, Du Yudao and others all bowed to the headmaster Ding Haiping and Li Zhengfang, saying, "There are still many things to do in the sect, so we won't bother you any more. We'll continue when we have time. Goodbye!"
"See you later!"
"Farewell, Pavilion Master Du, Sect Master Wenren..."
Under the greetings of the crowd, the four great cultivators who had passed the tribulation took the younger generations of each family and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph!" After watching them leave, Li Zhengfang snorted coldly.
The headmaster Ding Haiping shook his head slightly, looked at Li Zhengfang and said, "Brother, there is no need to do this. We have gained enough. If we really eat it all by ourselves, it would be bad."
"It's just a little bit off. It's okay to be a flying fairy. After all, we have done this before. But what is his Wentian Pavilion? A group of fence-sitting charlatans dare to squeeze me like this."
As Li Zhengfang spoke, his face was not very angry, but quite calm.
The headmaster Ding Haiping said nothing more, but threw the mirror into the sky and said, "Let's go, it's time to go back. If we are discovered by the Bone Soul Temple, it will cause a big mess."
"This place?" Li Zhengfang asked, looking at the surrounding area.
The headmaster Ding Haiping paused and said, "Let a disciple guard it for a few days first, and arrange some disciples to guard it. How to deal with it later... we will discuss it later! Anyway, we can't let outsiders know about it in a short time."
While the headmaster was speaking, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped at Wang Zijia, saying, "Do you want to go back to the sect with me?"
"Reporting to the headmaster, I am on a mission. It took me half a month to get here, and I will not go back to the sect!" Wang Zijia said hurriedly.
"In that case, you will guard this place for a few days first. At the fastest, it will take three to five days, and at the slowest, it will take ten days. Someone will come to take over. You don't need to do anything. The surrounding protection can last for at least two months. Just watch this place!" The headmaster Ding Haiping ordered calmly.
"Disciple, I obey!" Wang Zijia bowed respectfully.
"Let's go!" As he spoke, the starry sky mirror in the sky took shape.
The two of them took a group of gods and floated up. When they were about to enter the passage, Ding Haiping seemed to suddenly remember something. He paused and looked down at Wang Zijia standing quietly on the ground and said:
"By the way, remember to come back to the sect in three days. You can use your clone technique!"
The gods were slightly stunned, and then they were envious.
'The reward for this matter? '
Wang Zijia was also stunned, and then he reacted, suppressed his emotions, and said respectfully: "Disciple knows!"
The headmaster Ding Haiping said no more, and stepped into the passage with Li Zhengfang.
The gods in the sky followed one after another.
In the Sutra Library, Qu Yuquan glanced at Wang Zijia, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped into the passage without saying a word.
"Huh!" Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally sent him away!"
"Boom!"
Just then, a loud noise came from behind, scaring Wang Zijia, who had just relaxed, to the point of almost exploding.
Looking back, he found that he didn't know whether it was because he had lost the support of the Buddha's bones or the support of the strange domain's power, the ancient pagoda that had not been completely weathered collapsed into a pile of bricks and stones.