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The ethereal and pure breath of Zen is still spreading. Before long, it has touched more than a thousand miles away and even exceeded the original boundary of 1600 miles. Only after it exceeded 1600 miles, the diffusion speed attenuated, and it didn't stop until 1700 miles later. In the realm under Lu Xiaotian's eyes, such as a hundred feet of achievement, every trace of improvement is extremely valuable, but at present, Shengsheng has increased by more than a dozen.

The wind and sand in the artistic conception are clean, and the stubborn spirit plant growing between sand and stone is full of fine leaves and a little more vitality.

At this time, the crack wind gorge is like a huge vortex, crazy sucking and pulling the spiritual power of heaven and earth. There were only a few low spiritual plants living between the rock cracks. At this time, it seems to be affected by some inexplicable power and start to grow a little bit. Before long, the crack wind gorge, which originally looked like a barren land, added a lot of green.

In the hundreds of miles surrounded by sand and dust, some of them are illusory spirits. They can understand the great fire Sutra and use the invisible dark fire column to display the dark fire trapped array. The other part is the blue fire sea transformed by the real fire of the Vatican. The seven demon towers look towering and solemn. There are four layers emitting soft light, which continuously converge with the star light sprinkled by the Bodhi star spirit on the closed seven color Buddha lotus floating on the fire sea.

The seven color Buddha lotus rises and falls with the waves of the sea of fire, among which the Bodhi star spirit is the most cheerful.

This mysterious state lasted for a long time. When the closed lotus blossomed, Lu Xiaotian had disappeared. If you look carefully, you can see a very indifferent shadow inside. Lu Xiaotian didn't disappear out of thin air, but his body became indifferent and almost transparent. From a distance, it seemed that his line of sight could directly pass through Lu Xiaotian's body and hold it farther. In addition, Lu Xiaotian is already integrated with the atmosphere around him. It is very easy to ignore it unless he is carefully observed.

The indifferent figure slowly stood up from the blooming seven color lotus, his face was as quiet as the deep sea, and his eyes were like stars. The petals of the seven color Buddha lotus scattered and turned into seven ancestral buddha ancient seals again, flying into the demon tower.

The almost transparent figure, based on the waves of the sea of fire, naturally takes a step forward. With each step, a seven color Buddha lotus comes out of thin air. Then, with each step, there is a seven color Buddha lotus in full bloom on the sea of the Vatican true fire.

"The Dharma is in the heart, and lotus grows step by step. After Maha Buddha's Sutra is understood to the fourth level, it changes like this." Lu Xiaotian smiled. Lu Xiaotian enjoyed the ethereal state of mind in front of him.

"Unfortunately, these lotus flowers are only virtual shadows, not entities." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the row of Buddha lotus walking and born behind him, and gradually faded into nothingness in a moment. A real Buddhist monk, step by step, knot Buddha lotus, always open and invincible! After all, the realm has not yet reached. Perhaps there is a lack of the pure Buddha lotus, one of the three sacred trees of the Buddha sect.

The sea of fire formed by Vatican's true fire retreated. The spirit fire was like a tide and retreated into the demon tower. The Bodhi star spirit was like a spirit fish and disappeared into the tide. In fact, it retreated into the demon tower with Vatican's true fire. The demon towers shrank in the blink of an eye and finally disappeared into the palm of Lu Xiaotian.

The seven relics in his body disappeared into the corresponding demon tower. A moment later, Lu Xiaotian's almost empty and transparent body became solid again. Compared with the past, his appearance did not change, but he looked more pure Qi, like lotus water.

"The strength has increased a lot, but no one has practiced it." he felt that he had a lot of pure mana in his body. Lu Xiaotian had a feeling of not spitting out. Although the mana had also broken through to the fit environment before, it was only a short time ago. Yu Zimo brought the news that ye Ziyu and Zhu Qi were in danger. Before he could understand the changes brought about by the improvement of the realm, Lu Xiaotian rushed all the way to the dark demon tomb. Naturally, the dark demon tomb is not a suitable place for monks to practice.

Until Zhu Qi was rescued and it was confirmed that ye Ziyu had escaped and did not fall into Wu Changlian's hands, Lu Xiaocai was promoted to a relatively reasonable level when he returned to the crack wind gorge this time. Even the same mana can play a completely different effect in Lu Xiaotian's hands before and at this time.

"I don't know what it would be like to play with Wu Changlian at this time." at this time, Lu Xiaotian misses the time when he fought with Wu Changlian before. At this time, apart from him, there is only pig seven in the split wind gorge, who is strong in the fit environment. But pig seven is not enough for him to play at this time. Pig seven is not an opponent, whether using magic or blood gang.

I don't know the strength of Nan Chendu. Looking back now, Lu Xiaotian may not think that the last time he was in Longwen ghost Nong's nest * * was all the strength of Nan Chendu. After all, there were several fit old monsters at that time. The presence and absence of the purple fire wolf gentleman was obviously very strange. In that case, everyone would reserve something for occasional needs. They won't turn over all the cards in their hands, otherwise they won't break out soon after Lu Xiaocai came out of the abyss.

Just a little thought, he ruled out the competition object of Nan Chendu. Lu Xiaotian is willing, and the other party may not be willing to fight with him. After thinking about it, it is estimated that only Wu Changlian will have a good time with him. Maybe there are some eminent Buddhists, but under normal circumstances, Lu Xiaotian doesn't want to provoke Buddhists again. After all, the other party has big roots and deep roots. Unlike Wu Changlian, he will kill him without causing too serious consequences.

This is the difference between ordinary friars and those who come from a large number of schools. That is, monk Lei Ming evil or Mingyi Zen master can always find similar opponents in Buddhism to learn from each other, get familiar with the realm and understand the magic power. Lu Xiaotian has only a limited number of people around him, but none of them can be opponents.

Shaking his head, he saw that the magic spirit split was much weaker than before. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and clapped in the void, and a force of magic crossed into the magic spirit split. The speed of the twelve mysterious fire pillars, which had begun to slow down, increased a little. After Lu Xiaotian's perception, the trapped array formed by the mysterious fire pillars became more and more dense, and the twelve mysterious fire pillars were fast and slow, But it feels more like an inseparable whole than before.

"It's OK to use it for fighting, but it's still far from the realm of the old monster of the fire cloud monster." after Lu Xiaotian looked at the mysterious fire trapped array for a moment, he thought about it. However, this kind of thing can't come in a hurry. It takes time to accumulate in addition to the large consumption of mana and spirit objects to cultivate this trapped array.

The two familiar smells entered the area of split wind gorge. Lu Xiaotian's body shook and left the place where the magic spirit separated to cultivate XuanHuo trapped array.