Chapter 4947? I Come From Tongtian Buddha Realm

The godly peak-like immortal body of the Big Belly Buddha has been shattered and shattered by the sword intent of Wan Dao.

The endless blood of the gods almost formed a river on the road of white bones, and everything in sight was full of sadness.

Jian Wushuang took advantage of his strength to awaken all the sword intent on this road of bones, so that he could so easily defeat the Big Belly Buddha with the strength of Rank 6 Great Evolution Immortal.

If not, I am afraid that it is almost impossible to defeat it.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Jian Wushuang calmed down and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he felt a faint breath again.

Although the breath is weak, it is real, and it is extremely familiar.

Jian Wushuang was slightly startled, and looked directly in that direction, only to see a miserable figure among the countless huge immortal corpses, struggling non-stop.

"Impossible, why hasn't he died yet?" He thought, and hurriedly rushed back to the wreckage of the Pot-bellied Buddha.

He slammed the huge corpse corpse with his palm, and a blood-soaked, extremely thin figure came into his eyes.

"Cough cough... I'm finally free..."

The extremely thin figure was lying on the bone road soaked by the blood of God, and the voice of relief came from his mouth.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. From the clothes on his body, it could be seen that it was a worn-out Zen clothes, and there was a string of huge Zen beads hanging around his neck.

This kind of dress, Jian Wushuang had seen once in this Great Evolution.

Even the group of great monks who destroyed the Heavenly Domain where the Sand Demon Cave was located were also dressed like this.

Little is known about the origins of the group of great monks, only that they are from outside the Great Division, and they are extremely terrifying existences.

There were many monks who entered the Sand Demon Cave, but only the empty wheel left the deepest impression on Jian Wushuang.

And now this thin figure seems to be related to the group of monks from a long time ago.

"Could it be that he also came from the so-called Tongtian Buddha Realm?" Jian Wushuang pondered to himself, condensing an invisible sword in his hand.

"Cough cough..."

With a thin body, he opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood,

Then he fell to the ground on his back.

Only then did Jian Wushuang see his face clearly, Qing Zong was thin and thin, like an ascetic monk.

Looking at each other, the monk who was already angry suddenly tried his best to get up and knelt down facing him.

"Thank you... the good man gave me liberation, and singing can't be rewarded..."

Jian Wushuang did not reply, stared at him without any relaxation, and finally said slowly, "Where did you come from, and why are you here?"

After a light cough, the monk who called himself Xing Ge sat cross-legged on the road of white bones, clasping his hands together, "Since the good man asked, Xing Ge explained the reason."

"My original Xingge came from Tongtian Buddha Realm. I am an ascetic monk. I traveled in all realms and felt all kinds of suffering."

Hearing this sentence, Jian Wushuang's spiritual sense was a little shaken. Just as he had imagined, this monk really came from Tongtian Buddha Realm.

The monk named Xingge continued to take care of himself, "And the reason why I am here is purely because of that battle."

"It was a battle to destroy the old era and establish a new heaven. All living beings fell in that battle, and all the heavens, which were affiliated to the old era, also fell."

"Not only did the Heavenly Domain fall, but even the powerhouses in it died, but the powerhouses died, but the strongest were not killed."

"Those supreme beings have all been exiled in a place that is tangible and intangible, and as for that place, it's here."

Xing Ge said, extending his thin palm and pointing to the ground.

"And I traveled there, that is, the Da Siyu who suggested it later, was unintentionally involved in that war, and was finally exiled here for various reasons."

Jian Wushuang heard this and said again, "Then why did you turn into the look just now?"

Xing Ge heard the words, two lines of clear tears welled up from his shriveled eyes, and finally he said, "greed, I rely on myself to get rid of the six desires, but in the end I did not escape the control of greed!"

"After I was exiled here, my mind was wounded, and then I was invaded by Yanxian, which aroused the ultimate greed in my heart, and thus turned into an evil Buddha. If it wasn't for a good person who came here and finally destroyed my evil body, I'm afraid I Trapped here forever."

This short conversation has come to an end completely, and Jian Wushuang also got some secrets from Xing Ge's words.

These Dayan immortals who were exiled in the boundless sea were all the most powerful people in the old heavens before Zhenwuyang created the heavens.

And this is somewhat different from Jian Wushuang's conjecture. He thought that the people who were exiled here were some extremely evil Dayan Immortals.

Xing Ge folded his hands together, and his dead eyes contained relief.

"Many thanks to the good man, Xing Ge has been liberated, but when he is about to be liberated, I want to give a gift to the good man."

He said, his skinny palm touched the string of ring beads around his neck, and then took off the fist-sized ring bead in the middle.

In an instant, all the ring beads around his neck turned into nothingness, only the one in his hand exuded a mysterious color.

Seeing such a ring bead, Jian Wushuang thought of another thing.

Under the sea of ​​blood in the Sand Demon Cave, he once visited the empty wheel, and finally the empty wheel also gave him a birth ring bead.

"Good man, Xingge has nothing to repay, so give this ring bead to the good man."

Jian Wushuang did not shirk. After a little thought, he reached out and took the ring bead in his hand.

The ring beads are cool to start with and have a unique texture.

Afterwards, Jian Wushuang said, "Do you know there is an ascetic monk named Void Wheel?"

Xingge, who was about to fall, opened his eyes to the widest after hearing this name, "Empty, empty wheel?"

"My junior brother, whose name is the empty wheel, has the good man seen him? How is he doing?"

Jian Wushuang sighed inwardly, and then said slowly, "We met once before, and we talked about it for a few days, and we were very lucky. He is also an ascetic who measures the earth with his feet, but now he is probably dead. "

Xing Ge was shocked, and there were two lines of clear tears in his eyes again, and he did not make any drastic actions.

After a while, he whispered, "That's it, it's time for me too."

As his voice fell, the skinny immortal body returned to nothingness, and stars flowed out, and finally all scattered on the road of bones.

A rank six Dayan Immortal fell.

Jian Wushuang was silent, looking at the black ring bead in his hand, and threw it into the Boyang bottle.

Xing Ge's death didn't touch him too much. What he was thinking about now was how to get out of this bone road quickly.

Here, it is not as quiet as he imagined, a sixth-rank Great Evolution Immortal is likely to be just the beginning.

In the back, perhaps the most mysterious existence of the White Bone Road.