Chapter 473

"Bodhi sage, I didn't expect that he opened a religious gate in the southernmost place!"

The saint of heaven was surprised in his eyes. He was only a hundred thousand miles away from Bodhi.

For practitioners, they will arrive in less than a day.

But Rao was a man of great power, and he was not aware of the existence of Bodhi at that time.

"So, it's not good!" Tongtian's eyes showed concern.

Saints have problems one after another. First, the great sun Tathagata, and now Bodhi has become like this.

Who's next?

Not only all saints, but all saints who pay attention to the abnormality here have this idea.

Whether zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng or Haotian, although they are all saints of heaven, they are also in the great disaster.

Although Bodhi is likely to be the one who should be robbed, this time, it does not just require the sacrifice of a saint.

A saint cannot solve the urgent need of famine.

The most important thing is that xubodhi himself comes from zhunti. The power and origin of the world consumed by him are initially counted on the head of zhunti saints, not xubodhi.

Therefore, if Xu Bodhi dies, the world power of returning to heaven and earth will not solve any problems, but will die in vain.

If you want to die, only saints of Sanqing level can work.

Nu Wa saint's same look was complicated. He and Xu Bodhi had no too much communication, but they were both saints of the heaven, and she was sad to see that it might fall.

Although she knew she might not fall, she couldn't hide her sadness.

"Fate!"

She also saw that there was a problem with the Tao fruit of Bodhi. She knew what it meant.

"Death!"

"Alas!"

She sighed lightly. Even the way of heaven had nothing to do in this situation. Don't talk about her.

"I hope your majesty can save it!"

If ye fan can't be saved, if this kind of thing falls on their heads, they have to wait for death quietly.

Don't talk about reincarnation. The yuan gods are all above the Tao of heaven. If saints want reincarnation, they can only do it with the permission of the Tao of heaven.

And now on the barren land, there is a pair of eyes staring at this place.

"Well done, dimple demon God can really cover up the perception of all saints!"

In the imperial city of Chang'an, Zhao Wuji sat on the Dragon chair, his hands supporting his chin, but his eyes were black.

The Qingxu beside him didn't notice this at all. When he looked closely, he saw that he was also in the same state as the Bodhi Taoist.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the emptiness and Yin pity behind him:

"This guy is useless now, but now I'm short of manpower. I'll use it reluctantly. When the people from the upper world come down, this guy will become a ration!"

"Corpse display, will you speak well? I'm at least the king of a country. It's bad if you're heard!"

The person who spoke just now is the Taixu demon God, corpse show.

Qingxu has become the experimental body of another demon God. If the dimple demon fails, it will directly return to Qingxu.

"I hope dimple devil will not fail. In this way, he will deceive that person into the saint's mind world, and then use his unique hand to control the mind to separate each other's mind and mind!"

"At that time, how can he swallow Lu Yadao Jun's mind? The dimple devil will let him spit it out!"

Zhao Wuji was terrified. His strength was much higher than that of a saint, but he was seriously injured, but he was using Zhao Wuji's identity to devour immortals.

Constantly recovering his strength, and this dimple devil is the corpse show who called him from Taixu to the flood wasteland with Zhao Wuji's dark side.

The means made Zhao Wuji feel difficult to understand.

At this moment, he felt that things were out of his control. Could he really control each other?

"Keep God! I saw your idea again!"

There was a sneer in the voice of corpse display: "if you want to control me, you have to have that strength. Now I give you all your strength. What do you expect that Haotian can give you?"

"Okay, okay!"

……

Ye Fan walked slowly in the inner world of Bodhi sage.

Although his mind has been separated from his noumenon, this does not mean that his noumenon is to be slaughtered.

He can split up countless minds and gods at one thought, but there is only one way to enter the inner world of Bodhi saints.

So for him, it doesn't affect his strength at all. If someone dares to take advantage of this sneak attack, he really wants to die.

The kind of death that the king of hell can't hold.

The mist gradually rose in the forest, and ye fan stopped.

He glanced around and gave a slight meal.

"Are you coming out or am I going in?"

This mist is invisible and immaterial. It is directly manifested by Bodhi's heart, and he can't remove it.

"Shua!"

At this time, a white shadow floated out of the mist and looked at Ye Fan.

"Who are you, who entered the Lingtai square inch without permission?"

Ye Fan glanced at each other. Young Taoist, with standard Taoist robes, was a disciple of Fangcun mountain.

"I'm Xiaye fan, come to visit your master!"

"Oh, are you a friend of the master?"

The little Taoist immediately changed his attitude. It seems that he also knows that the master's friends can't be offended.

"Yes!"

"OK, follow me!"

One by one, they disappeared into the mist.

With the disappearance of mist, this place is completely annihilated and swallowed up by darkness!

Ye Fan seems completely unaware of the changes behind him. Similarly, the white Qi rises under his feet and follows the figure of the little Taoist into the three-star cave.

In the middle of Bodhi, there are disciples Ye Fan doesn't recognize on both sides.

Except the monkey.

He was a little surprised. Did this period of time have any special significance for xubodhi?

He looked up at Xu Bodhi: "Bodhi, do you still recognize me?"

Suck!

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples around looked at Ye Fan with a shocked face. This man dared to call his ancestor's name directly.

Is this man of the same generation as his grandmaster?

There was a trace of doubt in Xu Bodhi's eyes: "I haven't seen you. Moreover, I set up a mountain and established a school just within an inch. How did you get in?"

Finally, his voice has been very strict. This guy has mixed into the world in his heart. How can this make him not angry?

"The original has been blinded by inspiration!"

Inspiration is the unique thing of the sage's perception law, and it is an indispensable thing to condense the sage's Tao and fruit.

The reason why Bodhi is immersed in the inner world and can't remember what happened before is that he is shielded from inspiration.

If you can shield the inspiration of a saint, I'm afraid its inner world has been completely modified?

Ye Fan glanced at all the disciples of xubodhi. These disciples were changed by him. Even in the heart world, only Wukong was real!

True demon!