Ding Yi knows that Wang Pinxian's utensils can evolve into human beings.

The sixth order spirit pulse can evolve into human.

Wang Pinxian Dan can even evolve into an adult.

But he knew for the first time that even scriptures could evolve into human beings.

It turns out that this young man is the most powerful Sutra of the Buddha. Even the saints don't want people to get it.

"Look at his eyes." Duobao then pointed to the boy's eyes.

Everyone saw that the right eye of the teenager was a little different.

"What did the Buddha use to embellish the eyes of Guangming Sutra, and let him live?" Maha murmured to himself, and his face began to look fanatical.

This is the strongest Scripture of the Buddha, and it is also the strongest Scripture of the Buddha world, representing the strongest supernatural power and magic power of the Buddha world.

Now that this Scripture is alive, if you get it, it will definitely bring unimaginable benefits.

Only Ding Yi finally understood the scene. The Buddha got a part of Pan Zu's right eye, but he didn't use it for himself. Instead, he practiced in the present Guangming Sutra.

This makes now Guangming Scripture get spirituality, open spirituality, live, and have the breath of life like human beings.

All of you can see that the breath of the youth is endless and powerful. I'm afraid that all of you present are not as strong as the youth.

At this time, it is no longer important to kill Ding Yi or take away the magic weapon.

Even the immortal lantern is a hand, Zheng, cruel sword lightning escape back, fly back to Ding Yi hand.

The magic lamp is suppressing the cruel sword. It will consume a lot of power, so he gives up the cruel sword directly.

In his opinion, a hundred cruel swords are not as important as the young man in front of him.

"Now Guangming Sutra, I'm Bodhi, the twelve Buddhists who used to be in front of the Buddha. Today I'm here to welcome the Buddha pagoda to return to its original position. Please follow me." Bodhi Xianjun took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Mr. Bodhi, you are already a member of heaven. We are the Buddhists in the world of Buddhism. Now Guangming Sutra, follow me, Maha, revive the world of Buddhism, and raise our power."

Now, as soon as the Guangming Sutra appeared, the four immortals, no, the eight immortals, all gathered around and began to collect it.

Ding Yi stands at the back of the Scripture, his mind twists and turns.

The eleven bronze men as like as two peas, surrounded by the Scriptures, their eyes constantly spinning around.

Nobody dares to do it for a moment.

The boy didn't speak for a long time, or he never spoke. He slowly opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and finally seemed to be able to speak.

He looked at Ding Yi and said softly, "little benefactor, can you give me your right eye?"

Hiss, the eight immortals take a breath of air.

Ding Yi's mouth is drawn.

NIMBY, this guy wants my right eye? I gave him my right eye. What else?

Will this guy become the Immortal Emperor and be invincible?

"He has self-consciousness. He doesn't want to be a scripture any more. Ding Yi, he wants to compete with you." Oh, my God.

Now Guangming Scripture doesn't want to make another Scripture. He gets half of the eyes of the disk, opens up his mind, and has his own consciousness. It's like computers have become artificial intelligence.

Then he wants to go further. He doesn't think he needs human beings any more. He can develop well on his own.

So he asked Ding Yi for his right eye.

Ding Yi took a deep breath and leaned his back against the wall. After thinking about it, he said with a strong smile, "OK, you help me kill them. I'll give you my right eye."

"So." The boy turned his head slowly and looked at the eight immortals.

Eight immortals Jun's expression is also frightened. They didn't expect that the teenager's IQ is still the same as that of a minor. At a glance, they knew Ding Yi was cheating him, but he actually believed it.

"Ding Yi lied to you. He won't give you eyes."

"We help you kill him, we help you grab his eyes."

Cried the crowd.

"So." The boy turns to see Ding Yi again, and seems to be considering whether he needs help from others.

"When they come, I'll blow my eyes. You help me kill them." Ding Yi yells again. In fact, he doesn't know whether it's useful to blow his eyes. It's impossible to succeed.

But the boy didn't know. He thought he would explode, so he turned his head.

He sighed: "there is no way, I can only kill you."

It's as easy as killing eight pigs.

"No, let's go." Bodhi Xianjun was the first to respond. Now Guangming Sutra is crazy and can kill people.

"How can you get out when you come in?" The young man sighed and roared. Suddenly, the Tathagata tower was shocked, and then it seemed to be slowly rising into the sky, buzzing. At this time, from the outside, the whole tower was glowing and hovering.

All the entrances to the pagoda are blocked.

Even the stairway on the seventh floor disappeared.

The eight immortals want to go down the stairs, but they don't want to take a close look. The stairs have disappeared long ago and become a closed space all around.

Hiss, the eight immortals are scared out of the sky.

"Don't panic." With fierce voice and fierce color, Maha said with a grim smile: "our eight immortal kings, even the Immortal Emperor, can fight. I'm afraid that this scripture will kill him together."

"Kill." Without saying a word, Duobao boomed, and the wand went up first.

Other people have no way back, the eight immortals attack at the same time.

But see this young man smile, slowly stood up.

He said softly, "the past and the future are in the present - --- give me the decision --"

When young people speak, they reach for their hands in the air and mark the future with their palms.

Time out.

The whole hall was suddenly quiet.

Eight immortals, or jump, or ferocious, or angry, all kinds of posture, was suspended in mid air.

Ding Yi is the only one in the "hiss" field who has not been affected by the time-out.

He looked at the field in horror, the eight immortals, all powerful, magic power, so easily by the young like point, set in the field.

It's incredible.

This is the power of Guangming Sutra. No wonder saints are afraid of this book.

What now?

The youth now let the eight immortals stop at the present.

Now is the time to stop.

The present that does not stop, not the present, is the past.

Because every second later, the present will become the past tense.

And teenagers, let the eight immortals stay in the present space and time forever, so they will be suspended forever.

It's fierce. It's amazing.

Ding Yi's past fixed light can only stop for a few seconds.

For the powerful Immortal King, the stopping time is even less, maybe one tenth of an instant or instant.

But the youth's present classics, let the other party stop in the present forever.

This is the strongest strength of a young man. In fact, it has nothing to do with how much immortality he has or how much ability he has.

As long as the opponent can be suspended, even if he is a saint, he is invincible.

Ding Yi was stunned. He thought that this young man could fight against the eight immortals, and he would lose both sides. At that time, he would have a chance to be called.

I didn't expect that the boy would stop these eight people.

Now he wants to kill these eight people, as easy as killing pigs and dogs.

At this time, the boy didn't kill them. He slowly turned around and looked at Ding Yi: "you have the past fixed light, not affected by my present, you can't stop."

"But it's time for you to give me your eyes. If you give them to me, I'll help you kill these eight people at once."

Young man is not stupid. He didn't let Ding Yi calculate. If he didn't kill eight people, he had to have eyes first.

"Run away, the Scriptures are invincible." God, Wu cried out in horror.

"You kill them first, and I'll give you eyes." Ding Yi tries to bargain.

The young man laughed, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "do you want to use me to deal with them, but I'm not a fool. Do you think I can't help you if you have a fixed light in the past?"

"You can't compete with my strength." When the boy spoke, eleven bronze men behind him started at the same time.

"Huo" eleven bronze men came from all directions, their strength surged, interweaved and converged, performing a powerful array.

The power of the big array has just captured the power of the four immortals. It can be seen that they can definitely blow Ding Yi up on the scene by joining hands now.

"Take it out." At this time, the young man stretched out his hand, five fingers like hook, boom, with eleven bronze men, and at the same time forced him to buckle to Ding Yi's eyes.

"It's over, it's over." God, Wu Helong is very anxious. He knows that Ding Yi is not his opponent at all.

"Not necessarily." Ding Yi is at this time, a fierce roar.

"Three Realms and five elements, heaven and earth in hand --- seal."

Brush, Ding Yi palms slightly, holding heaven and earth, flying a law to print out.

The boy opposite "Bo" was suddenly sealed, forming a thumb sized blister.

Plop, the blister immediately fell to the ground, you can clearly see inside the young face pale with fear.

Ding Yi sealed the boy with his "Three Realms and five elements" technique.