Dagan Dynasty, Yulong Mountain.

Inside the Blood Qi Tower.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, floating around in the air, and behind him stood in the temple tree, with emerald green temple leaves swaying slightly.

Occasionally, some green crystal spots were scattered, like green stars, condensed into green ribbons, surrounding Xiao Yi's side.

Loading and sinking.

Those green lights penetrated into his body.

At this moment, Xiao Yi had completely stabilized the Treasure Tree, and had a cultivation level comparable to the Ninth-level Heavenly Venerable Realm. As for the combat power, he was even more powerful than the second-level Supreme Realm.

Even if his strength is in the entire Qingtian Realm, he can still be ranked among the top.

In addition to the holy land and those hidden super strong men, Xiao Yi's combat power can be left sideways! Buzz! The Sacrificial Tree behind Xiao Yi suddenly shook and penetrated into his body, and he disappeared out of thin air.

When it appears again, it is already in the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

He walked all the way to the deepest part of the second level, but even with his current supreme combat power, if he wanted to step further into the third level, he would encounter invisible obstacles and could not move forward at all.

"Can't even the supreme combat power enter the third level?

I don't believe it..." A fierce look flashed through Xiao Yi's eyes. When he raised his hand, the magic sword slashed the moon appeared on his palm.

His arm shook, and Zhan Yue's sword body trembled slightly, making a deafening roar.

Sword twenty-three!                                                                                                                            �

Boom! The entire fog shook violently, cutting a crack through the fog.

"Success!"

A look of ecstasy flashed through Xiao Yi's eyes.

But at this moment...                                                                                                                             

A simple word for rolling.

It actually formed an extremely terrifying power, as if it turned into a substantial word "rolling" and rushed towards it. With a bang, it hit the sword light, and the extremely condensed sword light shattered in an instant.

Dingdeng! Xiao Yi was shocked and retreated one after another. As his chest was violently undulating, a blood mark appeared on his palm. Xiao Yi took a breath: "Who is buried in this third layer?

Just a low growl, almost hurt me?"

His current combat power is comparable to that of a second-level supreme powerhouse! But the other party just let out a low roar, shattering his sword light, and even shattering the tiger's mouth from the air.

This combat power is far greater than that of him.

"It seems that if you want to step into the third level, you can only wait until you break through to the peak of the Supreme Lord, or even the Saint Lord!"

Xiao Yi murmured to himself, not only not at all discouraged, but instead felt the fighting spirit was hot.

The stronger the strongest people buried in the Eternal Heavenly Tomb, the stronger the inheritance they can get when they subdue them in the future.

“Since the third floor cannot be accessed, it seems that we can only find the target in the second floor.

My current attack methods are very single. Next, I will go to Xizhou. After all, it is the hinterland of Buddhism, so I still need to be fully prepared!”

Xiao Yi thought to himself that he began to look for targets in the second level.

He had thought he could enter the third floor before, so he did not look for too many targets in the second floor.

Suddenly... Xiao Yi saw that deep in the second floor, there was an inconspicuous small tomb in the corner of the entrance to the third floor.

The tombstone of this small tomb is a bluestone with severe wind erosion, and the word "Sakya" is vaguely visible.

“Sakya?

Is this the surname of the tomb owner?

Or a name?"

Xiao Yi walked towards the small tomb.

Just as I got closer.

He suddenly felt his heart beating faster and his blood was boiling.

It seemed as if something in this tomb was attracting his attention, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.

There are many cemeteries in the Ancient Heaven Tomb, and countless strong men are buried, but the number of strong men he can suppress and seal is limited.

No place can be wasted.

The grave in front of him could resonate with him. As soon as he thought of this, a gleam of light flashed through Xiao Yi's eyes and he slapped at the grave with his palm.

Dong!                                                                                                                              �

The dust had not yet dissipated, but a figure flashed with golden light rushed out, and it was a monk with hair.

The monk's hair was slightly curled and had a beard, but his body was particularly evident.

He was wearing a gray monk's robe a little loose, holding a dead-wood crutch.

His golden eyes stared at Xiao Yi, leaning on a crutch in one hand and holding a Buddha's ceremony in the other hand, chanting Amitabha Buddha: "I am the supreme monk, Shakyamuni, I don't know who the donor is?

Why did I come here?"

"Sakya Supreme?

The Supreme Buddhist?”

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that he had found a tomb of the Supreme Buddhist Sect?

Is this the Eternal Heavenly Tomb knows that it is about to go to the hinterland of Buddhism?

Although I don’t look down on those hypocritical Buddhist disciples in my heart, the many methods and skills of Buddhism are very eye-catching, and many of the unique skills and secret techniques are extremely powerful.

What's more... If Xiao Yi could learn Buddhist skills, he would be cheaper to do things when he arrived in Xizhou.

"donor?"

The Supreme Lord Shakyamuni looked at Xiao Yi in confusion.

Xiao Yi came back to his senses and said lightly: "This place is the eternal tomb. I am the lord of the tomb of heaven, and the contemporary god-suppressing god Xiao Yi!"

"The God of Heaven-Supering General?

The Eternal Heavenly Tomb?”

The Supreme Lord Shakyamuni's face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of greed, "I didn't expect that the legend was true. There is a large tomb in the world that buried countless masters in the heavens. Those who obtain this tomb have the opportunity to win the world.

Donor, I feel that this eternal tomb has a fate with my Buddhist sect, which is my Buddhist treasure. I also ask the donor to return it to my Buddhist sect!”

Xiao Yi: "..."                                                                                                                             

I didn't expect to be ashamed?

You have been dead for so many years and have just crawled out of the grave and even don’t know where this is. Now you are destined to be with you?

Seeing Xiao Yi silent, Sakyamuni Supreme said: "Donor, my Buddhist sect takes it as its mission to save the people. Countless powerful people are buried in this tomb of heaven. We should use the Dharma to save the people.

Could it be that the main purpose of giving is to take it for one's own selfish interests?

Unwilling to give these innocent souls a chance to transcend?"

Xiao Yi looked at the Supreme Lord of Shaka with a strange expression and grinned, "Monkey, there is something on you who is destined to be with me. Are you willing to use this thing to exchange for the Eternal Heavenly Tomb with me?"

"What?"

Master Shakyamuni had a question mark on his head.

Xiao Yi smiled slightly and said word by word: "Your life!"

"What?"

The Supreme Lord Sakyamuni's face changed, and his fierce appearance was revealed. He had already prepared his momentum and slapped at Xiao Yi: "Great Compassion Hand!"

Countless golden lights condensed on the palm of his hand, and behind him turned into a golden Buddha shadow. The huge palm slapped towards Xiao Yi like a mountain.

The Buddha's hand seal is surrounded by golden light, dazzling and has the power to destroy the world.

Where does it mean any kindness?

Xiao Yi smiled with a smile on his lips, raised his hand lightly, and the Fengshen Tree appeared behind him, and countless green vines rustled and shot out at the same time.

Under the impact of the green vines, the golden Buddha's palm burst.

"This is impossible..." Master Shakyamuni's face changed drastically.

Buddhist supernatural powers are activated one after another.

Bodhi Thousand Leaf Hand.

Eight Heavenly Dragon Fist.

The hand of the Great Sun Tathagata...                                                         �

Countless vines broke the attacks of the Supreme Lord of Shakyamuni, entangling his body tightly. Xiao Yi pointed out: "Zheng!"

Buzz! Black light floated and sank, endless black chains entangled the Supreme Lord of Sakyamuni, and a layer of black light covered his body.

Put one volume into the sacred tree.

The powerful Buddhist supreme was directly suppressed by Xiao Yi's seal! At the same time.

Countless Buddhist skills have poured into my mind, including some Buddhist secret techniques that have been lost for a long time. It is no exaggeration to say that the Buddhist heritage in Lingshan, the holy land of Buddhist sect in Xizhou may not be as complete as Xiao Yi mastered.
Chapter completed!