Chapter five hundred and forty-one [Barbarian mountain master, destroy! 】
After this pointing out, it seemed as if the power of the sky was condensed, and it seemed that some strange magical power had been activated. When the transparent power seeped out of the fingertips hit the void, the surrounding void was twisted in an instant, and in the twist, it suddenly hit the Manshan Mountain.
With a bang, the entire Manshan suddenly exploded under the force of this finger.
The Manshan Master, sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, suddenly changed his expression and his eyes immediately showed a look of horror.
"How is this possible? How is this possible! How can you invite a monk who is a Buddha in the realm!"
Master Manshan's voice was filled with fear and unwillingness. Even under this unwillingness, his body suddenly rushed out of the pavilion. Under Ouyang Jingjing's finger just now, all his formations were completely destroyed in an instant. So what he had to do now was to escape!
"You overestimate yourself."
Bai Shichen shouted and saw Master Manshan flying away. The power of cultivation moved and turned into a rainbow and galloped towards Master Manshan.
Master Manshan snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and the violent power of cultivation suddenly burst out.
With a bang, the two forces collided with each other. With the echo of the power shock wave, Bai Shi's body suddenly flew backwards. Even though Master Manshan's cultivation had not yet entered the realm of Buddha, he had never expected that Master Manshan's cultivation power would be so strange. This made Bai Shi understand instantly that if there was no Ouyang Jingjing's existence, even if there were tens of thousands of cultivators who came to seek revenge on this Master Manshan, he would have to die in vain!
At this time, Master Manshan suddenly grabbed the void ahead. This time, it was like activating a magical technique of heaven and earth, causing a vortex of void to appear in front of him, like a barrier gate.
"Want to escape?"
Ouyang Jingjing's eyes flashed with a splendid light. When the words fell, her body had already appeared in front of the vortex, and she suddenly pointed at Master Manshan's eyebrows.
"Master Manshan, die!"
When this point was pointed out, a powerful force of restraint immediately appeared in the void around Master Manshan. It bound the cultivation level of Master Manshan, and even more intense fear appeared in his eyes. As Ouyang Jingjing's words echoed, a piercing tingling came from his eyebrows. He didn't even have the chance to roar, and it burst out suddenly.
Master Manshan is destroyed...
Almost at the moment when the Manshan Master Zu died, all the monks who were fighting stopped their cultivation power. They knew that the death of Manshan Master Zu meant that the curse that Manshan Master had put on them also disappeared.
Bai Shi knew that the reason they fought with the monks of the Black Wind Village was entirely because of the curse of the Master Manshan on them. So he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "All the monks of Manshan. Since the Master Manshan has perished, you can leave."
As the sound echoed, all the monks of Manshan turned into Changhong and fled. They didn't know about Bai Shi, so they didn't know whether Bai Shi would regret it. Kill them in the next second.
Bai Shi stood in the sky, watching Manshan collapse in the rumbling sound, and watching the monks who turned into long rainbows escape, feeling relieved. Over the years, he has experienced a lot of hard work to kill the Manshan Master. But in the end, his cultivation is still a long way from the Manshan Master. The death of the Manshan Master was also done by Ouyang Jingjing.
"My cultivation is not enough."
His clothes fluttered in the wind, and Bai Shi looked ashamed. But he felt much more relaxed inside. He looked at the back of Manshan, and the void that appeared and disappeared from time to time, not knowing what it was.
Dongli stepped forward in the void, and in a blink of an eye he came to Bai Shi's side and said, "The Manshan Master has existed for countless years, so the power of time in his body is much higher than that of you, so you don't have to be ashamed. The entire seventh day contained the formation of the Manshan Master Master. Therefore, it is almost impossible to see the entrance to the passage to the eighth day except for some monks."
After frowned slightly, Bai Shi's eyes were always staring in the twisting void and said, "What do you mean is that after the demise of the Manshan Master, the formation in the seventh day also disappeared, so what we are seeing now is the entrance to the passage of the eighth day?" Bai Shi speculated.
Dongli nodded and said, "Yes, I have been hiding for countless years in this seventh day. I once wanted to step on the eighth day to learn higher-level cultivation, but because there is the confinement of his formation here. If I take the liberty to step in, it will inevitably attract his attention. If I want to see the barrier gate in his formation, the only realm is the Buddha." In my words, Dongli's eyes were fixed on the entrance of the passage on this eighth day. He once came out from here, but after he came out, he had never returned. He knew very well that after stepping on the eighth day, he would be closer to the territory of the beast tribe. At that time, he had to worship in front of his parents' tomb.
“The eighth day…”
Meng Xue and the Saint came over. When they came out of the eighth day, they did not discover this strange formation. Perhaps Manshan’s cultivation was not enough at that time, so they could not hide the passage on the eighth day. Looking at the entrance of the passage, they knew that there was Butterfly Valley in the eighth day, and there was a person who was very kind to them - Dangeese!
But now they seem to have no face to meet this person. The retention that day was exchanged for their ruthless departure...
“The entrance to the passage on the eighth day.”
Shiraishi murmured, looking at the entrance of the passage on the eighth day, he felt a vaguely familiar feeling. Especially when he heard from the saint and Meng Xue that there was a dancer living on the eighth day, the woman in his dream, there was an inexplicable vicissitudes in his heart.
Although I don’t know why the butterfly appeared in that unquestionable will, Shiraishi knew that the butterfly came from the Butterfly Valley in the eighth day. But Shiraishi had never been to the Butterfly Valley. The only familiar one was the woman stepping on the butterfly, the woman with maternal love in her eyes.
"Does she really exist?" Shiraishi's lips did not squirm, but she was pondering in her heart. For the woman in the dream, he extremely wanted to confirm whether this person really existed. He really wanted to confirm whether the dancer was the mother of this body.
"Why did I come here? Maybe I can get the answer from her..."
In a vague sense, Shiraishi had a strong intuition in her heart, as if she could get the answer from the dancer's mouth for her arrival.
"On the eighth day, I'm here!" With a swish, Bai Shi's figure turned into a long rainbow, whistling towards the eighth day. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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Chapter completed!