Chapter 1625 Three Great Divine Arts

Master Yimei suddenly understood after hearing this. Then, he frowned again and said again: "Then what happened to the light that attracted the Buddha just now, and how did the monk disappear?"

Tianxin Buddhist frowned and stared at the door of the hall in front of him. After a long time, he exhaled and then said: "If the poor monk's prediction is correct, the secret lies in this hall."

Main hall?

Master Yimei frowned and looked at Master Miaoshui and Long Shisan beside him.

"What do you two think about this?"

Long Shisan shrugged and said with a smile: "With Master Yimei here, Long believes that any problem can be solved."

Master Miaoshui glanced at Master Yimei lightly and said nothing.

Master Yimei smiled coldly in his heart. He knew that these two people wanted to enter the hall, but judging from their reactions just now, they didn't want to make any effort.

However, how could he let the Purifying Water Sect and the Crazy Knife Sect reap the benefits?

"You two, two disciples of our Shenfu Sect have been killed. Now, isn't it your turn to help?"

After hearing what Master Yimei said, Long Shisan and Master Miaoshui both frowned.

Everyone came here to hunt for treasures with the mentality of picking up bargains, but in the face of danger, no one wanted to make an effort. On the fifth floor in front, the casual cultivators outside the three major sects paid a heavy price.

Just now, the Shenfu Sect also lost two disciples. Now, the only ones who have not taken action are the Purifying Water Sect and the Crazy Knife Sect.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in the eyes of everyone around them, the expressions of Long Shisan and Master Miaoshui suddenly became a little ugly.

In Tianzhou, although they are the top sect at the top and have no fear of anyone in terms of strength, the more such a sect is, the more important it is about its own reputation.

After all, the sect wants to develop in the long run. If the reputation is not good, it will be difficult to attract talented monks to join, which will invisibly weaken the sect's strength to a certain extent.

Although these casual cultivators are not looked down upon by them, they are feared by people. The reputation of a sect often comes from these most inconspicuous casual cultivators.

Long Shisan knew that at this time, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only stand up.

Thinking of this, he looked at the people around him and said loudly: "We of the Mad Sword Sect will naturally not stay out of the matter. It's just a few coffins. Master Yimei is afraid, but I, Long Shisan, are not afraid."

After saying that, Long Shisan ignored the ugly expression on Master Yimei's face and gave a soft drink. He tapped his toes on the ground, his spiritual power surged, and he rose straight up. He even borrowed some force from the top of the coffin and arrived in an instant. The entrance to the main hall.

Master Yimei narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that Long Shisan would jump directly over the coffins and reach the entrance of the hall.

"Crazy Sword—Cangshan Crossing!"

Long Shisan suddenly shouted loudly, and his spiritual power moved the sword in his hand, and he slashed towards the palace door with a fierce sword.

"idiot!"

Seeing that Long Shisan actually wanted to split open the palace door with a knife, Tianxin Buddhist's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

The door of this Buddhist temple can emit light to attract the Buddha, so it cannot be broken open by brute force.

Zheng!

The next moment, a muffled sound came.

Just as Tianxin Buddhist thought, Long Shisan's broadsword struck the door of the Buddhist temple. Except for a violent collision sound, the door of the Buddhist temple did not break.

The huge counterattack force made Long Shisan's mouth numb, and the big knife in his hand was about to be released.

"snort!"

Long Shisan snorted coldly, used his technique with all his strength, and relieved the huge force on his arm. Only then did the long knife not be blown away, otherwise it would be embarrassing and thrown into his grandma's house. He lowered his head and glanced at the long knife in his hand. , his pupils shrank, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand is called Tianlong Zhanye Dao. The blade is made of meteorite iron and is extremely sharp. This knife is a ninth-level weapon. It is only one step away from reaching the level of a magical weapon. This time he came to the pagoda, It was also to obtain a relic of good quality and to re-sacrifice the Tianlong Karma Sword so that it could reach the level of a magical weapon.

But at this moment, Long Shisan's expression was extremely ugly, because there was a small gash on the blade of the Tianlong Karma Sword.

Although the gap is small, the Tianlong Karma Sword is a level nine weapon, so it is not easy to repair it.

More importantly, as the Kuangdao Sect is a weapon cultivation sect, Long Shisan is even more addicted to knives. His sword is his belief. But at this moment, the Tianlong Karma Sword was missing a hole in the collision just now. While this made him angry, he felt even more heartbroken.

Looking at the gate of the Buddhist temple again, Long Shisan's eyes were spitting fire. Then he put away his long sword, turned his palm into a fist, and struck towards the gate of the Buddhist temple.

boom!

Following a loud noise, a ray of milky white light suddenly shot out from the door, aiming directly at Long Shisan.

Long Shisan's expression changed, he didn't dare to fight, and he retreated suddenly. He had no intention of resisting this white light, because he felt an extremely destructive aura from this white light, and that aura made him His heart was palpitating, and he couldn't muster any resistance at all.

He even had a feeling that even if he were ten times more powerful than he is now, he would still not be a match for this white light.

Just as Long Shisan was retreating violently, Tianxin Buddhist disciple stared closely at the white light attacking Long Shisan, his expression full of excitement.

"The Purifying Holy Light, I never thought that this poor monk would be able to see the Purifying Holy Light in his lifetime. It is truly blessed by the Buddha!"

At this point, Tianxin Buddhist disciple turned around suddenly, looked at Master Yimei with a fanatical expression, and said: "We must enter the Buddhist temple at all costs!"

Seeing Tianxin Buddhist's excited look, Master Yimei had a look of surprise in his eyes. Ever since he met Tianxin Buddhist, he had always looked unfazed. This was the first time he saw him like this. I couldn't help but be very interested.

"Honorable Sir, you just said that the white light is the purifying holy light. What is the purifying holy light?" Master Yimei asked with a puzzled look on his face.

After coming back to his senses, Buddhist disciple Tianxin glanced at Master Yimei and said solemnly: "In Lingzhou, there are three major Buddhist magics, namely the mudra of the Great Sun Tathagata, the universal salvation of all living beings and the purification of holy light."

"The mudra of the Great Sun Tathagata is the secret that is not taught in Lingzhou Tianfo Temple, the magic of Cihang Jingzhai to save all living beings, and the purifying holy light in front of you is the magic of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."

Master Yimei looked shocked and asked again: "Honorable Sir, you come from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, do you also know these magical arts?"

After hearing the words of Master Yimei, Tianxin Buddhist disciple shook his head and said solemnly: "No, although the purifying holy light is a magical skill of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, it disappeared thousands of years ago. Although the poor monk is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, There is no such purifying light.”

Upon hearing this, Master Yimei breathed a sigh of relief.