The powerful ghost aura suddenly filled the air, and the whole world was trembling, as if they were afraid of the birth of this treasure.

"How could such a domineering and powerful spirit be that treasure!" Liu Lu said with a hoarse voice, trembling, and held Fan Wujiu's sleeves, not daring to raise his head.

"Manjusri is really refining weapons. Oh my god, how deep is his scheming? There must be many loopholes in the mountain alliance that I haven't discovered." Riguang's heart was filled with despair, his mouth was open, and he felt that his spine and bones were particularly special.

Cold.

"Is this what Father God Pangu used to catch ghosts? I never thought that I, the boy Juli, who has been refining weapons for tens of thousands of years, would be lucky enough to see such treasures come into being. I will die without regrets." This famous Western refiner

Everyone knelt down on the ground with tears streaming down their faces, looking at the figure in the sky with reverence.

At the same time, those remaining visions fell to their knees in piety.

At this moment, they crazily worshiped the man standing in the sky!

Unbelievable.

The ancient glory recorded in "Pangu Legacy" actually appeared before our eyes...

Some people were so excited that they were shaking all over, some were so excited that they burst into tears, and some quietly retreated with shock on their faces.

In this grand and magnificent scene, Manjusri became the center of attention.

Ouch~

A shocking and dull roar sounded, the gray cocoon was torn apart by Manjusri, and a tattered flag was taken out.

"Oh my god, it's really coming, the most precious treasure from the ghost realm!"

"The structure of the underworld is about to be reshuffled..."

"I am amazed by Manjusri's talent. He actually refined a treasure!"

In an instant, the hearts of all sentient beings were filled with turmoil, and they looked at the sky in extreme shock.

Manjusri's bones have all been destroyed, leaving behind a misty ghost, crumbling under the protection of the Eternal Dao Formation.

He took Laixi in his hand, and the tattered flag suddenly burst into mysterious light, flowing continuously in Manjusri's body. Every time he waved it, his soul condensed a lot.

The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling came one after another, and countless ghosts in the ancient world felt it, and thin shackles appeared in their bodies.

The smoke dissipated and Manjusri's face was revealed.

"Sure enough, it's him." Moonlight Child's eyes narrowed, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"Yes, it's Manjusri, Venerable Manjusri!" Jiaxi swallowed, her eyes almost falling out.

"How is it possible? This is fake." Murong Jinzhong was a little flustered. He wanted to activate the pagoda to suppress Manjusri, but he never plucked up the courage.

"Manjusri..." Chang'e chewed the name gently, her eyes cold and full of frost.

Luan Hong and Liu Lu were hiding behind Fan Wujiu and shivering, and they could see the expressions of fear and panic in each other's eyes.

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When the world first opened, Pangu refined it and came to command the ghost realm, making the demons and monsters unable to hide, ushering in a new era.

Nowadays, Manjusri is doing the same, rivaling Pangu in the realm of true immortals and performing such feats in the Vientiane Forest.

They seemed to be able to see a new star rising slowly, blooming with dazzling light and covering the wilderness.

Manjusri swallowed Laixi into his belly, crushed his skull to pieces, and a radiant paper crane flew out of it.

"Xiang Xiang, what is he going to do?" Bai He immediately recognized this spiritual fruit. It was clearly taken from his hand by Manjusri some time ago.

Manjusri held the spiritual fruit he was looking for and looked down but was speechless.

The aura of the fragments of the Lingbao is slowly dissipating, and the blood and corpses are randomly discarded on the battlefield. The beautiful forest of all things in the past has now become tattered...

Sorry, King Suddhodana.

I cheated on you.

But cultivation is a huge gamble. If you don’t risk your life in the face of opportunities, how long will it take?

Please forgive my selfishness, and at the same time, please accept my victory.

Manjusri's heart was surging, and he sang loudly with a hoarse voice——

Novice monks burned incense and chanted sutras, the clouds were misty and the water was clear.

The cold wave is biting and the ocean is full of sparse flowers, water cypress and redbud.

Everything is majestic and majestic, and the sea of ​​clouds is majestic, and the spooks and demons are walking in the night.

Flap your wings and fly high, go against the current and walk alone!

After reciting, Manjusri laughed loudly, crushed the spiritual fruit he wanted, and disappeared into the Vientiane Forest.

……

Mount Sumeru.

Samantabhadra's palms were full of blood, but he still refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and kept climbing up.

The scroll marked with the mountains and rivers in the west exuded endless brilliance that made him feel relaxed and happy.

Several golden immortals were surpassed by him one after another, Cihang, Ma Yuan, Chixia...

Puxian's head was in great pain, and he stared blankly upward, climbing numbly and tirelessly.

Climbing to the top has become his belief, and at the same time, it has turned into his Taoist heart.

"Damn it, I am the mighty Wuyun Immortal, but I am the leader of the Seven Immortals. How could I be caught up by a loser like Pu Xian!"

Wu Yunxian looked up to the sky and roared, two golden whiskers suddenly appeared from the corners of his mouth, and the flames were lit at the ends and burned wildly. The shadow of Jin Ao appeared behind him, leading him straight to the top of the tower!

"No, Wuyunxian is really a fool!"

"Ao Xu had condensed his inner strength, and he actually took the initiative to ignite it and use it to compete for the top spot. Wouldn't it be that he was abandoning his foundation to pursue the last."

Upon seeing this, many of the mortal guests of Jiejiao exclaimed, worried about Wu Yunxian's recklessness.

"Wu Yunxian, you cheated, you are so shameless." Ma Yuan shouted loudly when he saw this, and spit at Wu Yunxian.

"Are we going to lose?" Puxian suddenly felt frustrated in his heart, and he hung in the air in despair.

Wu Yunxian went upstream, and his momentum suddenly soared like a rainbow, as powerful as the ancient golden turtle.

He was extremely fast and reached the top of the building in the blink of an eye. His palms were already on the surface, but he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind and almost fell down.

Once you reach your limit, your foundation will be damaged and difficult to recover if you persist.

Wu Yunxian quickly blew out the flames, gritted his teeth and lifted his left leg up, like a heavy brown bear supporting his body.

"I, I want to win..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt half-kneeling on the roof platform with all his strength, trying to pull his right leg up.

At this moment, a person appeared at the top of the balcony.

The other party is a middle-aged ghost, his body is naked and covered with scars, and he exudes a heavy sense of murder.

"Senior brother!" Puxian's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"Who?" Wu Yunxian raised his head tiredly and looked at the familiar ghost in front of him.

Manjusri narrowed his eyes, quickly scanned his surroundings, and immediately understood his situation.

Under the gaze of everyone, he directly raised his foot and stepped on Wu Yunxian's face.

"Get down here!"

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