Chapter 1223

The creatures are almost extinct.

Situ Mo had no choice but to smile bitterly. "The physical world has been destroyed like this. There are countless deaths and injuries among them. I don't know how many years it will take to recover."

Situ Mo did not know whether this change was good or bad.

For situ Mo, this physical world is more like another shelter. If one day, this heaven and earth will no longer be able to live and practice.

Then his world is the most suitable choice for practice.

But at present, this physical world obviously can't reach that level. If it really reaches that level, it must at least reach the Immortal Emperor.

After a while, the world in front of me resumed its color.

The three long lights in the void hung in the void like the three suns. At this moment, they all bloomed the power of the past.

"The lights are back on." Everyone was delighted.

The way back is easy. There is a one-way array in the Lingshan treasure temple, which can directly transfer people back to the ground.

In the Buddhist world, a light directly broke through a mountain peak.

Everyone returns.

The fat Buddha came out of the void with a smile on his face.

"Benefactor, you are indeed a man of destiny. You really did it."

Situ Mo rolled his eyes directly. I almost went down to see the Buddha.

The fat Buddha looked at the little monk, "Xuankong, your Dharma seems to have made great progress."

The little monk didn't hide it and told the whole story.

The fat Buddha looked moved when he mentioned the Immortal Emperor Weituo. The little monk said that the fat Buddha's face was ugly and he was very sorry.

"I can't imagine that even I, the immortal Buddha, can't pass through the falling devil mountain."

In the falling devil mountain, the stronger their strength is, the more they can't pass. If situ Mo didn't make use of the harmony of time, place and people this time, they couldn't find the Lingshan treasure temple.

Everything is luck.

"I once thought that it was impossible to force myself through the falling devil mountain."

"The three long lights have been restored. This time, there are many blessings from the Buddha's power, which may open the doors of beauty."

With a flick of the fat Buddha's big sleeve, he took the people directly to the void.

In front of the gate, the light monster Lu Li has all kinds of exotic animals. The complex patterns seem to run through the world with mysterious power.

In front of the wonderful gate, a big mountain collapsed and the thin Buddha came out of it.

This is just a part of him. His real body is suppressing the last disaster.

"It's only a few days. Have you found a way to deal with it?"

"A few days?" The fat Buddha sneered.

"It's been half a year."

Situ Mo was surprised. Has it been six months? They've been underground for half a year?

"The time of falling demon mountain doesn't seem to match the time of Buddhism."

It seems that he saw situ Mo's doubts. The fat Buddha said, "the legend of falling magic mountain takes the rotation of evil moon as a day, but falling magic mountain and this Buddha world are actually two places, with different time and velocity."

"You can't feel the passage of time in it, but I'm very clear in the Buddha world."

The fat Buddha's words confirmed situ Mo's conjecture.

The thin Buddha looked at situ Mo and said, "is this your confidence?"

I don't believe it in my eyes.

Situ Mo once took them with his own hands. With these immortals and a ancestral immortal, he could kill a large area with his backhand.

For him, situ Mo, they are mortals and can't play any role at all.

"No, no, don't underestimate them. This time, if they didn't go deep into the falling magic mountain and find the treasure Temple of Lingshan, the three lights could not be repaired."

"What? They went to Daomo mountain and returned safely. "

The thin Buddha was shocked beyond measure.

"Yes."

The thin Buddha clearly knew where the falling devil mountain was. Once he wanted to cross the falling devil mountain with the strength of the heavenly king because the fat Buddha refused to give a long light. However, he was almost shot to death by the magic barrier.

Terrible.

It's definitely a deadly place.

What else does the thin Buddha want to ask? The fat Buddha said, "these are small things. Open the doors of beauty first."

The thin Buddha wondered, "can you do it? Before, you and I tried to open these wonderful doors with Xuankong and three bright lights, but they didn't succeed. On the contrary, they almost destroyed the Buddha world. "

"The three permanent lights were also damaged."

"I think it's better not to try rashly."

The fat Buddha laughed, "didn't you have the confidence to open the doors of beauty with two long lights?"

"Why, at this moment, the three lights are in hand, and they have absorbed the power of ancient Buddhas. The residual souls in Xuankong have also improved their power. Instead, you are more counselled than me." The fat Buddha smiled.

Quite ironic.

The thin Buddha hummed, "before, I was indeed reckless, but now, I don't want to bet on the safety of the Buddha world. If I want to go out at the cost of destroying the Buddha world, I'd rather be trapped here forever."

The thin Buddha said it very seriously, and the fat Buddha stopped joking.

"These benefactors have Buddha's fate. Do you remember what the last Immortal Emperor in the Buddha world, Emperor Weituo, said?"

"Ten thousand years later, a man of destiny will guide us out."

"But his strength?"

The fat Buddha smiled faintly, "what is strength? You and I are all Buddhists. As long as there is Buddha's fate, all disasters can be solved. "

"Isn't it the best proof that he can shuttle back freely from the falling devil mountain?"

Under the guidance of Buddha Pang, the thin Buddha chose to believe.

"Hey, are you too conceited? After talking for so long, won't you ask me if I'm willing to work for you?" Situ Mo suddenly opened his mouth.

The fat Buddha was stunned, then smiled and said, "little friends will go out, and it will be sooner or later to open the wonderful door."

"Sooner or later, the time flow in the wonderful gate is not too fast. Can I practice here for hundreds of thousands of years?"

Situ Mo is bargaining with them.

The two monks with big ears and big heads talked in front of them for a long time, and wanted him to work for them.

Frogs make sausages with two or two pieces of meat. If they want him to do things, they can't do anything good.

The thin Buddha was immediately angry. Tens of thousands of angry King Kong were condensed in the sky. It was extremely terrible. If the heaven and earth of the Buddha world were not limited by the rules, I'm afraid the heavenly king and Dharma could break the heaven and earth.

With only one palm, situ Mo will turn into fly ash in an instant.