After 23 years of cicada change, you can directly improve your level, which is equivalent to improving your accomplishments.

Theoretically, the higher the grade, the more obvious the effect.

However, there is an important constraint when using it, that is, it can not be used to impact the Jin level porch.

In other words, if Chen Gou uses his body once to change back to a baby state, even if the harvest in 23 years is directly increased by level 10, he will stop at level 70 and can't be promoted to level 71.

Those extra grades are naturally wasted.

But this does not mean that the level of direct increase in cicada change in 23 years is not important.

For that reason, as the rank becomes higher and higher, the awakened person's speed of upgrading by killing creatures becomes slower and slower, and the time required for enlightenment is longer.

It makes any means to increase the level above level 7 more precious.

Moreover, after three cicada changes, you can get a cicada that can change its life against the sky, which is of great benefit to the impact on the supreme realm.

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, like the roar of thunder, from far to near, louder and louder.

Mountain war puppet!

Chen Gou transformed Taoshan into the holy land of Zhangshan.

At this time, the Haotian temple on the mountain puppet has become a Houtu temple. The statues of Houtu are enshrined in the temple, which were kneaded by sister Wang when she traveled to the West.

The five hundred meter high war puppet came to the cold pool and stood firmly, towering like a god guarding the South Tianmen gate.

However, what he guarded was not the South Gate of heaven, but the gate of time and space in the cold pool.

During the absence of Chen Gou and leaf redfish, he will stop anyone from approaching

Half a month later, on the Western wasteland in the extreme west of this world, a blue carriage pulled by an old yellow horse headed west.

At this time, it is midsummer, and the grass grows and the Orioles fly on the wasteland.

"Why don't you wait until the sword Saint realizes the complete sword array to kill immortals? That should be safe." The leaf red fish in the car looked up and asked Chen Gou, who was sitting on the roof.

"The first killing array in ancient times is so easy to understand? Even the sword saint can take the year as the unit, and I don't have time to wait."

Of course, Chen Gou knows that he has the greatest confidence in killing Haotian with the complete immortal killing sword array, but he has no time to stay in this world.

Time waits for no man. The dark current is surging in the canglan world. There are even rumors that the Pope has even prepared his own cemetery.

In other words, the drastic change of "cracking earth and sealing God" is imminent.

At that time, there will be an earth shaking war.

Chen Gou must try his best to make himself stronger under the divine realm, so as to ensure that Huadao will not become fat in the eyes of others in this upheaval, and then have the spare power to compete for more interests.

It should be noted that the world will always fall back if you don't advance. If others are getting stronger and he stays where he is, even if the growth speed is slow, it will fall back!

Without ascending to heaven, the only way to maximize the combat effectiveness is to cultivate the ghost Taoist body, so as to realize the double Taoist fellow cultivation.

Therefore, Haotian's life blood is inevitable, but he has no time to wait.

"How sure are you?"

The leaf redfish reached out and brushed the wind disordered hair behind his ears. The graceful and beautiful posture was outlined by the slim red skirt.

"Ninety percent."

"Hehe"

Ye Hongyu thought in her heart that all her worries along the way were self amorous?

At this time, Chen Gou suddenly said, "it was ten percent. Because I brought you, it was reduced by ten percent."

Leaf redfish: "

After a while, she suddenly turned and asked, "are you and ningxu really teachers and disciples?"

Chen Gou said faintly, "if it's fake, it's the same as father and son."

Ye Hongyu didn't believe it: "do you still pit him to the hanging temple?"

Chen Gou said in a deep tone: "it is precisely because Qingtong and his father and son can't bear to do it themselves, so they borrow the hands of the bald donkeys."

Leaf redfish turned his head: "ha... Ha ha..."

Chen Gou looked up at the sky and felt helpless.

Haotian will kill him sooner or later, whether he is Sangsang or not, whether he would rather be short or not.

Because God's life blood is too precious and rare. There are many gods in the mountain and sea god world, but few can integrate the Tao into the Tao of heaven.

It's not that strength is not good, but that opportunity is rare.

If you want to become the way of heaven in one world, you don't have to be strong enough. You have to meet other conditions.

The first is to have a relatively independent world, which is basically satisfied with the abyss world.

Secondly, they have to master the power of fate. Those who can become a way of heaven are the strong among the strong.

Finally, it has to be recognized by the rules and order of the world.

This is the most abstract and difficult point.

Law and order are invisible, invisible, mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows how to be recognized, so it needs opportunity.

In a word, the Haotian of the night world is the only way Chen Gou can think of and reach so far.

If you want to get God's life, you can't give up because this is his only chance.

What he promised was to keep Sang Sang while killing Haotian as much as possible.

After all, there is still a difference between her and Haotian

I don't know how long it took, there was a strange ancient tree in the field ahead.

The trunk is gray, the leaves are like futons, and the green clouds in the light snow are Bodhi.

Under the bodhi tree, there are several slight depressions. It is as smooth as a mirror. It is very clean. There are no fallen leaves, ash or snowflakes. There is nothing in it.

It is said that the founder of Buddhism, the Buddha, once lay on his side under the bodhi tree and closed his eyes to nirvana. These are his last traces in the world.

The blue carriage stopped when it came to the bodhi tree, because an old monk blocked the way under the tree.

The old monk wears a hat and holds a tin branch. His body seems to be closely connected with the desolate and boundless earth. It is as heavy as a mountain. Even the vigorous wind can't shake the tiny hair.

"The first lecture hall in the hanging temple."

Ye Hongyu looked solemn and quietly read out the identity of the old monk, which was actually a reminder to Chen Gou.

In fact, she didn't say that Chen Gou knew that after all, she was the first person in the world.

When you practice into a golden body, you will become a Buddha in spirit and body. You can't be stabbed and shot. It's called "Buddha on earth".

Once worked with the master of zhishou temple on Taoshan to resist the master who was angry because of Ke Haoran's death

Lost.

But for people in this world, it is already an honor to fight with the master.

It can be said that if we do not count outsiders like Chen Gou, under the master is the Lord and him, one of the strongest in the world.

The first sermon stands quietly under the bodhi tree, leaning on a Zen stick in his left hand and holding a Buddha bead in his right hand.

Without looking at the leaf red fish, he stared at Chen Gou. The mood in his eyes was very complex, puzzled and dignified, and the most was firmness.

Chen Gou still sat cross legged. He didn't even mean to get up. He smiled and said, "master, do you know I'm coming?"

The first one looked at him quietly and said, "I know every plant and tree hanging in the West wasteland like the back of my hand."

Xihuang is located in the westernmost part of Jiangye continent. It is the territory of Buddhism. All the people in the territory are Buddhist believers. Therefore, any disturbance in the west can not escape the eyes of Buddhism. This sentence is not exaggerated.

Moreover, Chen Gou and ye Hongyu did not deliberately hide their identity along the way.

Since he and ye Hongyu defeated the temple, his reputation spread all over the mainland, and the Buddha sect naturally paid close attention to him.

"Would you rather be in your Xuankong Temple? He is a disciple of the academy and also my disciple."

Chen gouming knows why he asked. Naturally, he has channels to know the dynamics of rather lack.

The first speaker looked at him quietly and said, "yes, I'm a guest in the temple right now."

He looked calm, but there was a strange hostility in the depths of his eyes. He did not hide it from Chen Gou, who had been observing him all the time.

Seeing this, Chen Gou knew it secretly. He guessed that the monks of Xuankong Temple already knew Sang Sang's true identity, or at least had some suspicion.

Otherwise, the Xuankong Temple has no reason to be hostile to him when he met for the first time, let alone let the old monk intercept him halfway in advance. It is estimated that Chen Gou is afraid to turn the Xuankong mountain transformed by the Buddha's body into a mountain puppet and run away.

Only when the hanging Temple recognizes Sang Sang's true identity and thinks that Chen Gou is coming to save her and Ning que can everything make sense.

Chen Gou's smile suddenly disappeared and said inexplicably, "I heard that the Buddha left a chessboard. I like it very much."

That's rude. Why should he like the chessboard left by the Buddha?

The first chair of the sermon said expressionless, "it's not surprising that the treasures are moving, but the treasures of Xuankong Temple can only be in the hands of Buddhist disciples."

Chen Gou looked strange: "Oh, master, can you take this seriously?"

The first preacher said, "monks don't lie."

"Master is also a person with status. Don't go back on your word."

Chen Gou smiled. Suddenly, the Buddha's light surged, dense and extremely prosperous, and even turned into Buddha patterns around the body.

In the blink of an eye, his appearance and temperament changed greatly and turned into a black eyed Buddha.

Ghost Tathagata!

Chen Gou changed himself into a ghost Tathagata through his deformation skills. He looked down at the first seat of the sermon like a Buddhist supernatural power and said faintly, "now, can the chessboard be in my hand?"

There was a shock around.

Even the leaf redfish stared at Chen Gou

What kind of magic is this?

Why is the breath of Buddhist power so grand and authentic that it even completely crushed the first lecture seat opposite?

Who is the first Buddha in the world?

Yes, everyone is confused.

Buddhism has always been more xenophobic, and the magic power of Kung Fu is only transmitted to our disciples. Therefore, it is clear what predecessors or experts are in the sect.

To be sure, there is absolutely no such person as Chen Gou in the history of Xuankong Temple.

But where does his authentic and incomparable Buddhist power come from?

"How dare you steal the Dharma of Buddhism?"

After the first speaker responded, he was very angry. Since he was not a Buddhist religion, he had to steal it.

"Joke. The king of Tibet is my cheap master, and I still learn by stealing?"

On Chen Gou's hand, a Buddhist prayer bead appeared. He said with a smile, "I'll go to the hanging temple and I'll get the chessboard. If you stop, old monk, think about the lesson of the Xiling temple in Taoshan."

"I've heard about the battle of Taoshan. The almsgiver has unparalleled magic power and is still better than Ke Haoran in those years."

The first speaker of the sermon may not know what the word "the Tibetan king" stands for in Buddhism. His expression did not touch much, but he soon calmed down and said calmly, "but hearing is false and seeing is true. The holy land of Buddhism cannot be desecrated."

"You talk too much..."

Chen Gou as like as two peas, and when he was faced with a similar battle law.

The golden body is awe inspiring, not angry and self threatening. It is dozens of feet tall, like a Foshan, towering and majestic. When Chen Gou's voice falls, he raises his feet and steps forward.

The first lecture seat looked up and a dark shadow roared down

blot out the sky and cover the sun.