Chapter 1132

In the world of time and space, the first jianhuang told Xiao Naihe that there was a kingdom of God in monk Xuanji, which was the real essence of Esoteric Buddhism.

At that time, Xiao didn't believe it. Since ancient times, only the saint can evolve a world like 3300 worlds in his own body, so that people can live in it.

Rao is Xiao Naihe. Although he is also a space-time world approaching the size of the world, he has never thought of taking human beings into his space-time world and increasing cultivation.

Monk Xuanji tossed in the void. Then, a streamer came out in the air and absorbed it. At once, he would be shocked out by Lao Jiuhuan. All the secret school disciples absorbed it into their own bodies and made up for all the cracks in the space.

"Amitabha, the son is very powerful, but the first sword emperor is a demon. I don't know the poor monk's sincerity. The son should not believe it quietly."

"Hahaha, monk Xuanji, you are really a hypocrite. There are so many esoteric disciples in the kingdom of God in your body, which must be the real essence of your esoteric sect. I wonder why there are only about 10000 esoteric members in the territory of esoteric sect. It turns out that others are alive in your body."

Xiao Naihe said slowly, with a very strange smile in his tone and Indifference: "those ten thousand esoteric disciples are just your cover. The realm of void creation can create internal space. Even if there are millions of people, there is no pressure. With your ability, there are at least one million esoteric disciples in your Kingdom."

Now he finally knows why monk Xuanji can only cultivate a set of "free seal of the golden and rigid world", but he can weigh 99 times in the aperture. When he cultivates the creation of nothingness, he has to step into the seven times of the supreme realm.

However, even if monk Xuanji cultivates to nine to one, a kind of Buddha seal is not enough to cultivate him to the level of Creator.

It is very possible to send millions of esoteric disciples to the kingdom of God in his body and make use of the beliefs spread by these disciples every day to ascend to the creation of nothingness.

"Wang Danhua and Taoist priest Haikong must be used by you to deal with the first sword emperor. When both sides lose, you will absorb them and refine them into the inner kingdom. And I am also your purpose. If you refine the three of us into the inner Kingdom, you can make a breakthrough and become the Creator immediately."

However, Xiao's heart was clear, but he had a thought. He immediately looked at all the ideas of monk Xuanji.

At this time, Xiao Naihe said again: "no wonder you gave me the 'free seal of the golden Gang world' so happily before. It turned out that you had such an idea. As long as I practice the free seal of the golden Gang world more deeply, and then you smelt my gold body, you will have a better chance to enter the Creator..."

If the first sword emperor fell into the supreme devil because of the word "love", he killed countless people.

Then monk Xuanji is too forgetful and has no friendship. In his eyes, everything in the world can be used to cultivate orthodox Buddhism and Taoism.

This Xuanji monk is the real evil.

"My old nine rings are made of the spirit of the first sword emperor's soul. It's a top-notch seven class Taoist weapon. If you are trapped by it, even the creator can't escape. Monk Xuanji, you will die today!"

Xiao Naihe really wanted to kill monk Xuanji at this time.

The monk's way of cultivation is infinite. After all, there is no magic way. Leaving the monk is a disaster after all. If there is a threat, it should be eradicated. This is Xiao Naihe's approach.

He had already figured out a way to deal with monk Xuanji. When the old nine rings were illuminated in the void, they turned into a white light. Now they rotate slightly in the void and shine at once.

Boom!

"Boundless without light!"

The spirit of monk Xuanji felt a kind of prohibition, as if it had been suppressed by the old nine rings in the void.

Now he really believes Xiao Naihe's words. The Taoist instrument rotating in the sky is the best grade seven, which even the creator should worry about.

Although monk Xuanji is approaching to the seven levels of the supreme realm, he can't resist the divine power of the old nine rings before he steps into that step.

As long as this barrier is not crossed, monk Xuanji can't really take Xiao down in one day.

"Go!"

Without any hesitation, monk Xuanji suddenly decided to leave here. It's not good for Xiao to fight directly.

He knew that although the young man was powerful, his magical powers and spells were nothing, but Xiao Naihe borrowed three kinds of Taoist instruments, which were more powerful than the same. Monk Xuanji couldn't compete directly.

If he really wants to fight, monk Xuanji may seriously hurt Xiao Naihe, but after the old nine rings are shrouded, he will surely die.

After Xiao Naihe got the power of the first sword emperor, he could slowly and skillfully control the old nine rings. Now he showed his great strength all at once.

"It's not so easy to go, monk Xuanji, but I want you to accumulate all the details here and directly break through to a higher level."

Xiao Nai smiled coldly and the spirit fled out. Suddenly, the twelve capitals and the emperor's real dragon armor were separated and directly transformed into a puppet image, which was separated from Xiao Nai.

Then Xiao Naihe's spirit escaped into the world of time and space and summoned the Buddha's flesh.

Instead, the twelve capital days revolved in the old nine ring, blew out with one punch, and all the countless torrents formed by the "great torrents of the heavens" flashed out, flashed, and entered the old nine ring.

Boom————

The power of these twelve days is endless. With the power of the emperor's real dragon armor, the torrent rolls out and immediately surrounds monk Xuanji.

Although monk Xuanji broke through the barrier of twelve days in one breath.

But the time was still slow. He was directly surrounded by the light of the old nine ring. The white aperture surrounded monk Xuanji.

"Bad."

Feeling the power of the old nine rings, monk Xuanji immediately knew it was bad.

There are more bad things have come. A crack torn open in the void has sent out a burst of pure light.

In the pure light, there were countless disaster smells. The endless thoughts blew for a while, and then they were forced into the void, conveying a taste of heaven and arrogance.

Monk Xuanji's face suddenly changed, and his eyes seemed to fall out. He stared at Xiao Naihe's original statue: "temporary breakthrough?"

[author's digression]: Thank you for your support in looking forward to the future!