Eternal First Immortal Sect

The black lotus flower just touched the palm print, and it collapsed directly, turning into countless lotus petals and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Monk Mingguang's face suddenly changed, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and even his breath was wilted.

Although his strength is strong, he suffers from the lack of cultivation methods in the heavens, and the most powerful means he can use is only his great emperor Hei Lian.

But now even his own great emperor, Hei Lian, was completely unable to resist Chen Xi's palm, which made Monk Mingguang's eyes full of gloom, and his expression became sluggish.

Hoho, no wonder you were able to kill Guangming Buddha, you do have this strength. Monk Mingguang laughed dryly, then slowly opened his mouth and said to Chen Xi, his eyes full of gloom.

The monk Mingguang felt that he was a joke now. He used to be extremely devout to the Buddha, and even gave up the opportunity to fly to the heaven for this reason, and chose to stay in the Guangming Buddhist sect to guard the inheritance of the Guangming Buddhist sect.

He originally thought that the Buddha was a truly omniscient and omnipotent existence, living the same life as the sun and the moon, shining with the heaven and the earth, not dying at all, and above the heaven.

But later, the Buddha died and the Buddha statue cracked.

He began to doubt his beliefs, so much so that he became obsessed with demons, and finally destroyed the Guangming Buddhist Sect with his own hands.

Tens of thousands of years of Buddhist cultivation have been transformed into magic power, but he still maintains a sense of sobriety and does not attack innocent people.

Monk Mingguang looked at the huge palm that was getting closer and closer to him, he slowly closed his eyes, and had no intention of continuing to resist.

Let everything return to dust... Monk Mingguang muttered to himself, he was ready to die.

Having grown up in Buddhism since childhood, he dedicated everything to the Guangming Buddhism, and now he has taken everything back with his own hands.

Just when the huge palm print was about to hit the monk Mingguang, it dissipated very strangely.

Chen Xi's figure suddenly appeared in front of the monk Mingguang. He looked at the person in front of him indifferently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

You won't kill me? Monk Mingguang gave Chen Xi a puzzled look, not understanding why he suddenly stopped.

Why should I kill you? You attacked me first, and I was just forced to fight back. Chen Xi slowly shook his head, and then said with a smile.

Since I have been defeated in your hands, I want to kill or cut. I will never frown. The monk Mingguang said in a cold voice, not because Chen Xi did not kill himself, but Not at all moved.

He has already put his life and death aside for a long time. From the day he knew that the Guangming Buddha died, his heart has been dead.

I think your talent is good, and now that the Guangming Buddhist sect has died out, you don't need to stay here. I will give you a chance to be reborn. Would you like to surrender to me? Chen Xi glanced at the monk Mingguang, out of instinct said a word.

He didn't know why he would suddenly say such words, but he just said it out of nowhere. It was completely instinctive.

Hmm... Maybe it's the old problem that he once made again. He always wants to pull some geniuses into his sect, which has formed a habit and instinct.

Even though he no longer has any memory, some things have been deeply engraved in his mind.

Are you really going to accept me? I'm already enchanted now, maybe I'll get out of control and kill you at some point! Monk Mingguang looked at Chen Xi in amazement, and an astonishingly fierce light flashed in his eyes.

In today's Profound Sky Continent, although a demon cultivator is not someone who is shouted and beaten by everyone, he is a true demon now, and everyone can get it and kill him!

I don't think you have the strength to kill me. Chen Xixing said indifferently. He estimated that even if monk Mingguang made a full shot, he might not be able to break his defense, let alone kill him. die yourself.

Your Excellency, you should kill me. I have no intention of joining other forces. Before the death of the monk Mingguang, his mind became completely clear.

Are you sure you don't think about it anymore? It's not easy for you to cultivate to this state now, why do you insist on seeking death? Chen Xi felt that the monk Mingguang was a rare talent, and he was the most powerful person he had ever seen. With the heart of love, he continued to persuade.

My heart is dead.

Monk Mingguang just spit out these four words very indifferently, and then slowly closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to die.

Forget it, since you don't want to surrender to me, then you can stay here, Xiaoyu, let's go. Chen Xi didn't bother to kill him, after all, his strength is not bad, it's a pity to kill him, so he He greeted Chen Yu and prepared to leave.

Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the side quest!

Ding, system rewards have begun to be distributed, and the Zijin bowl is being repaired...

Ding, the repair of the Zijin Bowl is complete, please check and receive the host. A series of system prompts suddenly entered Chen Xi's mind.

The next second, the purple-gold bowl in Chen Xi's hand suddenly flew into the sky, emitting an extremely dazzling terrifying light.

Buzzing...

The Zijin Bowl began to tremble violently, and Buddhist texts appeared densely on it, looking very mysterious and noble.

An incomparably huge swastika stretched across the sky, covering almost the entire Western Territory.

All the monks in the Western Territory raised their heads subconsciously, looking up at the huge Buddha character above their heads, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked.

The inexhaustible power of light radiated from the purple-gold bowl, even the sun was not as dazzling as it was.

Monk Mingguang stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and a tear slowly fell from his face.

Buddha... The monk Mingguang muttered to himself, and suddenly red light began to appear on his body.

That red light is not some kind of magic energy, but a faint trace of sparks.

This is the firelight, the firelight of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

But in just a short time, the monk Mingguang was swallowed by the raging fire, and his body gradually burned.

Monk Mingguang sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands slowly clasped together, and then softly said a sign, allowing his body to be swallowed up by the fire, his face did not change in the slightest.

My Buddha... merciful...

After saying the last sentence, the figure of the monk Mingguang completely disappeared in front of Chen Xi.

He begged for death wholeheartedly, aroused the red lotus karmic fire, turned himself into flying ashes, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

A golden relic slowly appeared in the position where the monk Mingguang fell.

Even if the monk Mingguang fell into the devil's way, he still has a compassionate Buddha's heart. Even his relic has no demonic nature, but is full of Buddha's light.

Chen Xi took a few steps forward, he grabbed the relic with one hand, shook his head slowly, and put it into his space ring.

Afterwards, the astonishing vision in the sky slowly disappeared, and the purple gold bowl flew back into his hands again.

At this moment, the purple gold bowl seemed to be reborn, and Chen Xi was shocked by the terrifying power contained in it.

The purple-gold bowl is worthy of being the treasure of the Buddha's life, and its true level far exceeds that of an imperial soldier!