The thatched hut is very ordinary, the kind that ordinary hunters live in.

But the difference is that the gateway to thatched hut is the ultimate black, covered with ancient bronze patterns, which seems to tell the endless years and time.

In front of the thatched hut, there is a three-foot-meter-old ancient tree.

The ancient tree is as vigorous as a dragon. The lush leaves on it are green leaves on six sides, shining crystal clear, even more transparent and dazzling than green agate.

If you look closely, there are Buddha patterns sitting cross-legged on all the six-sided green leaves on the ancient tree, as if expounding the mystery of Buddhism.

In the green leaves, there are fruits shining with dark golden light, and all of them are Bodhi Buddha patterns.

The sound of wooden fishes pounding filled with mysterious Buddhist rhyme echoed everywhere in the world from nowhere.

The knocking sound is extremely rhythmic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes short, and the rhythm echoes. The ancient trees sway green leaves, and the clamor sound is like rolling up a layer of golden wind, making the thousands of Buddhist scripture patterns in the mist of the lake roll and sway, making the mist roll like waves. From time to time, there are ripples of the lake waving and light sounds coming out crisply.

This place is like the Pure Land of the West that is far away from the world and the world.

Meditation.

Soul.

Quiet world.

Thousands of miles away here, on the top of a mountain in the canyon, a fine crack suddenly appeared in the space.

The crack was pitch black and exuded an unspeakable mystery.

Suddenly, the crack shattered silently, and an illusory figure emerged out of thin air. When it landed, the crack disappeared quietly.

There was no sound, not even a strong wind.

The sun shines, the figure is solid, and when you look at it, it is Xing Yu.

After looking around for a while, Xing Yu raised his eyes and looked at the two Buddha peaks thousands of miles away, and looked at the lake there.

"It should be there."

Xing Yu chuckled, his figure disappeared silently with the wind, and the next breath appeared thousands of feet away, and then he followed suit and kept moving thousands of miles away.

His speed was not fast, but it was quiet without a trace of sound, and the shallow dust under his feet had never appeared.

In less than a moment, he came to the lake and stood quietly.

Looking at the picture-like scene in front of him, the expression in Xing Yu's eyes gradually became solid, revealing a hint of solemnity.

This place looks so peaceful and peaceful, like a paradise, but his emperor soul is countless times stronger than the heavenly emperor of the same level, and he deeply feels how terrible the danger here is.

The mist with light golden colors was like an endless abyss, and even the emperor's soul could be swallowed; the mysterious Buddha pattern in the mist revealed the solemn appearance of Dharma, and seemed to hide thousands of Buddhas; the ripples of water waves and ripples that came from time to time echoed in the ears like the evening drum and morning bell; the sound of wooden fish hitting, the Buddha's rhyme was naturally baptizing the soul.

Everything seemed peaceful, but there was murderous intent everywhere.

It seems like one step at a time.

In front of me is the Nine-level Clouds.

Dong!

Suddenly, a very sudden and strong sound of wooden fish hitting came, and thousands of Buddha patterns in the mist were winding like an emperor dragon, and then gathered in the center; endless mist rolled up, and a gust of wind rose.

At this moment, you can clearly see the clear water flow of the lake and the thatched hut floating in the middle of the lake.

"The sky curtain begins to order the tree!"

Xing Yu's eyes suddenly fell on the three-foot ancient tree in front of the thatched hut, with expectation.

This tree is said to be based on Bodhi tree, with many imperial treasures and medicines and the same type of ancient trees. It is cultivated by the fusion of ancient Buddhist Buddhas. It has incredible power and immortal vitality, so it can survive for life after life.

If you get it, Sivogutian's embarrassment will be completely solved.

But the body of the Buddha Emperor in the thatched hut stopped too many people.

"Try it."

Xing Yu pursed the corner of his mouth and gently fell into the void in front of him.

In an instant, a layer of vain fluctuations swept across the world. The originally peaceful mist suddenly rioted like a beast in the wilderness, spreading layers of fog light, mixed with thousands of Buddha patterns, directly shattering all the virtual lights of Xing Yu!

“So strong.”

Xing Yu's expression was slightly condensed. Even the top heavenly emperor of the same level of ancestor level had to be treated with caution, but at this time he was blocked so easily...

At this moment, Xing Yu's eyes suddenly tightened, and he felt the extremely terrifying aura of death, as if the god of death was coming!

Puff!

A palm covered with bronze luster directly penetrated Xing Yu's chest from the back and poked out of his chest.

What's strange is that there was no blood splattering in Xing Yu's chest, and his emperor body suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Xing Yu suddenly appeared in the void three thousand miles away, his face turned pale, and he spitted blood.

Covering his chest, he looked at the place where he was just now, where there was a Buddhist monk!

He was about 150 feet tall, wearing thick clothes and trousers, standing barefoot.

The bronze quaint skin seems to have been sacrificed and refined imperial weapons, and the texture is full of terrible and mysterious textures. The texture is very complex, with hundreds of millions of thin silk lines combined, and you will feel dizzy just by looking at it.

A plain face without any expression, like a puppet, and a pair of black eyes with bronze luster, even more dull and unsustainable.

Just looking very ordinary, he is an existence that cannot be found if he is thrown into the crowd.

But at this moment he stood quietly, but he exuded an invincible divine power that suppressed all eternal directions, as if the gods above the nine heavens were creepy and awe!

"Is the emperor's body of the Buddha Emperor Tianwei? It's really terrifying."

Xing Yu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his expression so serious.

He thought he had the Space Emperor Dao and even had the Space Emperor Body. Even if he was not the opponent of the Tianwei Buddha Emperor's body, it would be easy to escape and avoid, so he didn't have much pressure.

But now, he dare not be proud of himself.

At that moment, he suddenly appeared behind him and attacked. If Emperor Xing Yu hadn't had the soul of a strong person, extremely sharp, and quickly ran the Space Emperor Dao to activate the Space Emperor Body, he might have died just now!

The body of the Buddha Emperor Tianwei is indeed terrifying.

Xing Yu is the most confident in his imperial body. Even when facing the Holy Emperor, he dares to fight and will never die.

But just now, his imperial body was easily penetrated and almost wiped out!

That terrible oppression made Xing Yu feel that even the Book of Death could not quickly resurrect himself!

"It is impossible to fight him. This imperial body is definitely not something I can fight against now. I have to find a way to get rid of the Tianwei Shishi Sutra Tree."

Xing Yu looked at the Tianwei Shishi Sutra Tree in front of the thatched hut in the middle of the lake with a serious expression, constantly thinking about it.

"Brother Yu, I have a way to deal with him. Would you like to listen?"

At this moment, Yu Xinting's laughter came, which made Xing Yu stunned, and immediately said, "Let's listen."

“Tell a story.”

"Aler?" Xing Yu almost fainted.
Chapter completed!