Chapter 376 Where the Blade Points
The Four Saints of Shimen heard the laughter, and even heard the tone with deep disdain.
They looked up at Jiang Lin, who had already flown to the third floor, with all kinds of lights in their eyes.
On the third floor, a blazing sun hung high, but there was nothing else.
The golden ascetic's voice was like a bell: "In the third calamity, you need to open your belly and expose it to the sun for 777 days before you can be freed. Do you want to do it yourself, or we can do it for you."
"You are not needed for this trivial matter." Jiang Lin decisively picked up the long knife, opened his stomach with a wave of his hand, took out the bloody intestines and hung them on his arms.
The Sumeru Wheel began its first rotation, and the blazing sun above began to emit intense heat.
With every turn, the temperature will increase a lot.
Just ten turns were enough to dry people alive in the Divine Martial Realm.
But Jiang Lin cut open his belly and stood there with his intestines in his hands without even breaking a sweat.
On the contrary, he could still smile at the Four Saints of Shimen and say: "Is the sun not strong enough, or is this reaching your limit?"
The silver-white ascetic said solemnly: "This has only been ten rounds, please don't be impatient."
As the sound fell, the rotation speed of the Sumeru Wheel sped up.
The temperature of the scorching sun was getting higher and higher. When it turned a hundred times, there was a crash from behind, but it was the arrow basket containing the chaos arrows that was melted by the sun.
Chaos arrows were scattered on the ground. Jiang Lin only glanced at them and said nothing.
When Sumeru's rotation reached the 400th turn, the long knife in his hand began to feel a little hot.
This temperature is already higher than Qihuo.
When the Xumi rotation reached the 700th turn, Jiang Lin's forehead finally began to sweat a little.
It was indeed very hot, and the power of the divine weapon was indeed very strong!
But with the oven method and the level 10 pure green body protection, the temperature is still something Jiang Lin can withstand.
And what surprised him a little was that under such high temperature, the fire essence began to grow continuously.
Every time the Sumeru wheel rotates, the fire essence can increase by at least several hundred points.
Not only was the fire essence growing, but even the scalding long knife began to swallow up the intense heat.
Originally, Jiang Lin only piled it up to the low-grade holy weapon level and did not continue to fuse and forge it.
But now, the thirteenth branch of the magical treasure tree of this long knife is being lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was obvious that after the long sword reached the level of a holy weapon, its extra devouring growth ability came into play at this moment.
"What a good thing!" Jiang Lin began to hope that the Sumeru Wheel would spin a few more times.
However, no matter how good the days are, they can come to an end.
Seven hundred and seventy-seven laps passed "very quickly". At this time, there were already more than 20,000 more fire spirits than when they arrived!
And the thirteenth branch of the magical treasure tree of the long knife has been completely lit up!
[A long knife of excellent quality, with hardness +552, sharpness +553, flexibility +447, leveraging the vitality of the world +180, with fire poison, cold poison, evil power, and...increased swallowing Growth ability】
If the Sumeru Wheel could spin a few hundred more times, maybe he could be directly promoted to a top-grade holy weapon.
At this point, the third calamity has passed.
The high-hanging blazing sun began to weaken and was about to disappear.
Jiang Lin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took off the sun-chasing bow behind him and picked up a chaos arrow with his toes.
Pull out the bow string and shoot an arrow at the blazing sun.
Everything here is the manifestation of the divine weapon Sumeru Chakra, representing its power and part of it.
The Sun-Chasing Bow is a false divine weapon, and the Chaos Arrow is only a holy weapon, but the combination of the two exerts a power that would shock even a true divine weapon!
The burning sun that was about to go out was hit by an arrow and exploded with a bang.
The Sumeru Wheel suddenly vibrated endlessly, and the four saints of Shimen all made angry voices: "What are you doing!"
"It roasted me for seven hundred and seventy-seven days, and destroyed the magic weapon-grade arrow basket that I worked so hard to build. Why not give it an arrow?" Jiang Lin stuffed the intestines back with one hand, stretched out his hand, and suddenly Wounds heal.
He stretched out his hand and all the chaos arrows on the ground fell into his hand.
Jiang Lin held the sun-chasing bow, looked at the four saints of Shimen below, and said in a cold voice: "If you give up the magic weapon's arrow basket, I will give you a sun in return."
The Four Saints of Shimen looked at him, but could not say a word.
A magic weapon level arrow basket?
How dare you say it!
If it was really a magic weapon, how could it be destroyed by the sun on the 100th lap!
Jiang Lin's words and deeds made them feel a sense of familiarity.
I have seen this kind of unreasonable behavior before.
Jiang Lin spoke again: "The three tribulations have passed, what about the next level? Damn it, you are in a hurry."
Such a light tone even contained a strong flavor of contempt.
Although he knew it was done deliberately, the breath of the Four Saints of Shimen still began to become unstable.
There are not many people who can survive the three tribulations. Not to mention them, many of the tens of thousands of people around them, and even the one hundred thousand ascetics in the entire Sangzhou, have survived the three tribulations.
But they have never seen anyone like this, and so arrogant and domineering.
The Four Saints of Shimen did not say a word. After the Sumeru Wheel vibrated for a moment, the three-level platform merged into one, and a portal appeared above.
In front of the portal, there were five hundred ascetics standing, all of whom were at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm.
The Four Saints of Shimen uttered a voice: "The Nine Difficulties are coming to the heavens, please!"
Jiang Lin didn't hesitate and flew up.
Before they even landed, the five hundred ascetic cultivators opened their mouths, and energy containing a lifetime of cultivation flew out of their mouths.
Like five hundred sharp swords, they merged into one in the blink of an eye and turned into a shocking giant sword that stabbed towards Jiang Lin. This sword carries the anger of Buddhism, and the sword is bright, as if it can cut off all the troubles and obstacles in the world.
The air was torn apart at this moment, making a sharp whistle, and the surrounding space trembled slightly due to the power of this sword.
Such a sword contains all the cultivation skills of five hundred eighth-level practitioners of the Divine Martial Realm, and its power is unparalleled!
Jiang Lin didn't know if others had the same difficulty, but it didn't matter.
Facing such a terrifying sword, Jiang Lin clenched the long sword in his hand.
The long sword that had just been promoted to a mid-level holy weapon made a slight buzzing sound, and seemed to be excited about the upcoming confrontation.
Jiang Lin encouraged nearly 80% of his cultivation level and shouted loudly: "Shaking Kong!"
With one strike of the knife, 80% of the cultivation base was instantly sucked away, turning into unimaginable power and slashing forward.
A gap of nearly four meters in space was cut out, and the deep and terrifying power came out, colliding with the sword that combined the force of five hundred people.
In just an instant, Jiang Lin felt how terrifying this sword was.
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The Sumeru Wheel rotated slightly, and an irresistible emotion arose in Jiang Lin's mind.
If this mood continues, he will definitely lose.
At this moment, a warm feeling came from his chest, dispelling the emotions that shouldn't exist.
Jiang Lin's eyes were bright and he immediately understood what was going on. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Someone who can't stand on the stage is worthy of calling himself a Buddhist magic weapon!"
He no longer held back his hand, and poured ten percent of his cultivation and twelve percent of his will into the long sword in his hand.
The long sword of the middle-grade holy weapon shines with unprecedented brilliance, and the deep and colorful color of the blade exudes frightening power.
Look wherever the blade points!
A knife, facing such a sword, the collision between the two is like the most brilliant fireworks in the world.
Jiang Lin used the power of one person to fight against five hundred ascetics of the same realm. Such strength and behavior are unparalleled.
Even the Four Saints of Shimen looked at that scene with a different light in their eyes.
The Sumeru Wheel has indeed secretly increased the difficulty. No one should be able to survive such a disaster.
But Jiang Lin just passed by like this.
The sword fell and the sword light shattered.
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, there was lingering power, and it slashed hard at the door.
The Sumeru Chakra vibrated endlessly, and the door opened wide, revealing another world inside.
But the five hundred ascetics did not disappear. Their figures appeared again and they all pushed out their palms.
A thousand palms struck together are more powerful than five hundred swords.
Facing such an attack, Jiang Lin not only showed no fear, but actually sneered.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong? I have seen it before."
"Unfortunately, it's out of date."
Jiang Lin reached out and took down the sun-chasing bow, pulled out the bowstring, and shot ten arrows of chaos arrows in succession.
Every arrow carries unparalleled power.
Although the power of those thousand palms was powerful, they did not close together like the sword light.
They were scattered, but were defeated one by one by the sun-chasing bow and chaos arrows.
In the blink of an eye, the energy exerted by the five hundred ascetics was completely defeated.
The five hundred ascetics still did not disappear. They flew up again and pushed the huge mountain above to fall.
The huge mountain of unknown weight fell down, Jiang Lin's heart surged in his chest, and the power gathered in his fists, making his whole body shine with a light that was difficult to look at directly.
He didn't use his boxing skills, but relied on his incomparably powerful body to punch through this majestic mountain.
Rocks were scattered everywhere, and Jiang Lin's figure stood in front of the door.
He put away the sun-chasing bow, slung his long sword, looked down at the four saints of Shimen below, and then stepped into the portal.
His voice came from inside the door.
"I am destined to go through three calamities and nine difficulties today and become the only true Buddha above your head! Anyone who has practiced hard in Sangzhou can come and witness the true meaning of this!"
As soon as he said this, the vibration of Xumi Chakra became more intense, and it was obvious that this divine weapon felt humiliated.
But Jiang Lin survived three calamities and three difficulties in a row, which shocked the four saints of Shimen.
Even they cannot survive such a difficult disaster.
Jiang Lin's ability to pass shows that his strength is extraordinary.
Could it be that this person is not here to destroy the Buddha, but to become a Buddha?
The four saints looked at each other. If someone really became a Buddha in this world, there would be no need to practice hard. They would all be disciples of the Buddha!
Their mood, which had not changed for many years, now fluctuated.
In the cryptic words, dark ripples spread to all directions in Sangzhou.
Those ascetics who were sitting cross-legged felt the call from the Sumeru Mountains.
They all got up and rushed towards the Sumeru Mountains.
This time, the ascetics are not here to kill anyone, but under the call of the Four Saints, they are here to testify whether someone can really become a Buddha immediately!
(End of chapter)