Chapter 792

Under the bodhi tree.

Ye Xuan sat cross legged, with a gentle spring breeze and rain. The Buddha light lingered behind him, and his face was with a peaceful smile. He was as quiet as an old monk.

Yuan Ling is mysterious and profound. He is surrounded by black fog and his own breath is obscure. If you don't see meat, you can see him standing in front of Ye Xuan. You can't find his existence by perception.

The void is disillusioned and the killing machine flashes. Yuan Ling has never hesitated so much, because ye Xuan is too important to him. If ye Xuan really dies at the moment, everything he has will come back.

"Immortal Sutra is a forbidden book outside the sky. The creator of this nerve once said that immortality will never die, transcend the heavens, and only two thief bald soul Buddha sounds can really turn him into a Buddha?" Yuan Ling whispered to himself, suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, and the black fog was extremely disordered.

"Disciple?"

Yuan Ling whispered softly and stared at Ye Xuan through the black fog's eyes, hoping to see whether ye Xuan was hiding from the world.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan always sat like an old monk, and the whole person seemed to really fall into cultivation. No matter how yuan Ling called him, he didn't respond at all.

"Is it true that he has been moderated?" Yuan Ling frowned and kept taking steps in front of Ye Xuan, hoping that his guess was wrong.

"All dharmas are unified, and the spirit is limitless."

Suddenly, Yuan Ling's footsteps were full of black fog, and a little black awn grew from his fingertips and rushed to Ye Xuan.

Woo!

The wind was blowing. It was a strange black wind that enveloped Ye Xuan in an instant. However, the Buddha light around Ye Xuan suddenly brightened, and there was a roar of subduing demons in his body.

"Damn it, it's really changed!" Such a scene directly made yuan Ling angry and roar. At the same time, the two western saints came.

"Bold, who intrudes here?"

Buzz!

The void was disillusioned and dissipated abruptly. Before the two western saints took action against the yuan spirit, the yuan spirit suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared. If the two western saints showed the supreme holy law, they could not find the trace of the yuan spirit.

"Who is he?"

Zhunti uttered a voice in horror and quickly pinched his five fingers, revealing that the holy law of heaven and earth hoped to deduce the identity of people, but the result was unknown, which also made him extremely dignified.

"Younger martial brother, do you remember that Yuanshi Tianzun almost killed Ye Xuan, and a black awn offset Yuanshi's great skill. I'm afraid the person who just appeared must have a great relationship with Ye Xuan." Then lead a gloomy speech.

"Elder martial brother, things are getting more and more strange. Apart from the six saints like me, is there anything comparable to me?" Must make a creepy inquiry.

"Pangu opened the sky and Hongjun preached, but younger martial brother, have you never thought about where the world was before the founding of the world, where the great God Pangu came from, and where the ancestor of Hongjun came from?" Connect to the condensate heavy road.

"Is it... Is this man out of chaos?" Zhunti whispered in horror, and suddenly looked at the guide, with an extremely frightened look in his eyes.

"I don't know, I don't know!"

Then he shook his head and sighed. Although he was a saint, he didn't understand the secrets of the founding of the world, let alone the so-called chaotic people outside the sky.

"Whatever the origin of this person is, it's just that you and I have come to this step. Ye Xuan must not lose." There is a sound channel connected to the lead and throw ground.

"Amitabha!"

When the two western saints were talking, a compassionate Buddha came from ye Xuan's mouth. At this time, ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two western saints with a peaceful smile.

"Younger martial brother, you are awake." Instead of being dignified, he changed into a peaceful little face and asked Ye Xuan about his words.

"Without the help of two senior brothers, I could not recover my cultivation so quickly." Ye Xuan held his hands together for ten dynasties, two saints and one ceremony in the west, and had a touch of Buddha nature from beginning to end.

"Younger martial brother is not only the seventh heavenly saint, but also an important figure in Everbright's Buddhism. He has a deep natural blessing." Zhunti smiled.

"Younger martial brother, tell elder martial brother, have you got Hongmeng purple gas?" Then he sat beside Ye Xuan and directly asked the question that he wanted to know most in his anger.

"The two elder martial brothers have learned from each other that they lent Hongmeng purple gas to the ancestor of the Styx River in a battle with the ancient demon court. However, the ancestor of the Styx River led the Asura family back to the sea of blood in the nether world. At the moment, Hongmeng purple gas is not in the hands of the younger martial brother." Ye Xuan put his hands together and whispered.

"Good, good!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's answer, he looked very happy. He knew that ye Xuan was indeed the seventh Tianding saint. Although the purple Qi of Hongmeng was in the hands of the ancestors of Styx, it was not a thorny problem.

"Younger martial brother, you are already on the top of the quasi Saint at the moment. Even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun are not your opponents. Although you have worn off your ferocity and joined our Buddhism, you have no loss in this cultivation. As long as you take back the Hongmeng purple Qi, you can certainly become the seventh saint." Zhunti smiled.

"Amitabha!"

Ye Xuan recited the Buddha's name and said: "the ancestor of Styx river was born from the sea of blood in the nether world. He can be called immortal. At the moment, the purple Qi of Hongmeng is in his hands. Younger martial brother is only afraid of this person...!"

Ye Xuan wanted to stop talking and didn't go on, but the meaning was already very obvious, and the two saints in the West looked at each other with a peaceful smile on their faces.

"Younger martial brother, you can rest assured that although the Styx river was bred by the sea of blood in the nether world, it is also known that the sea of blood will not wither and the Styx river will not die, but for the two elder martial brothers, he still dare not take Hongmeng purple gas for himself."

Then he looked at zhunti and said, "younger martial brother, it seems that you need to go to the netherworld blood sea to get Hongmeng purple gas back."

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. It's half a month at most. Younger martial brother will bring it back."

When zhunti stroked his sleeve, the seven treasures wonderful tree appeared. When zhunti stepped out, the whole person also quietly disappeared under the bodhi tree. It was obvious that he went to the dark sea of blood to beg for Hongmeng purple Qi for ye Xuan.

If anyone wants Ye Xuan to become a saint at the moment, it is not the Tianting department, nor his so-called subordinates, but the two saints in the west at the moment.

Why did the two saints of the West take risks to turn ye Xuan?

After all, ye Xuan is the seventh heavenly saint. As long as he turns Ye Xuan into a Buddhist before he becomes a saint, after ye Xuan becomes a saint, Western Buddhism has three saints, who can fight against Sanqing without being inferior. This is the real thought of the two saints in the West.

At this moment, we already know where the Hongmeng purple gas is. The two saints in the West will never have the slightest delay. Zhunti went to the netherworld Blood Sea in person. As long as the Hongmeng purple gas is taken back, he can help Ye Xuan become the seventh heavenly saint.

"Younger martial brother, this volume of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sutra is a lifelong Dharma of zhunti and I, including all the Dharma powers of Western Buddhism and many unique sage skills of zhunti and I. you should study it first and become a saint in the future."