Pill Sovereign Reborn - Chapter 1201
“Amitabha, little benefactor, I don’t think you are a member of the ancient sword sect or a member of the evil way sect. If you are willing to step back and don’t interfere in this matter, my Buddha sect will never embarrass you.”
A Buddha’s trumpet is singing. In the sky, an old monk, wearing a golden cassock and sitting on the Golden Lotus platform, slowly drops down. His eyes fall on Ye Lan with a solemn look.
Ye Lan didn’t respond. In her eyebrow, the cinnabar fire quickly dissipated, and the surging killing evil spirit filled the whole ancient sword sect.
Under the command of Buddhism, many powerful members of various sects suddenly turned pale. Some of them even couldn’t bear the terrible atmosphere of killing. Either they lost their mind and became crazy, or they directly collapsed and died on the spot.
Even the old monk was dignified. He had never felt such a strong intention to kill.
“Don’t talk nonsense, old bald ass, I’m the devil! Today, I will protect the ancient sword sect! If you want to kill the ancient sword sect, you have the ability to step on the body of the young master first! ”
Green wood God sword scabbard, sword God mood burst out, Ye Lan glare at the old Buddhist monk, domineering response.
“Since the little benefactor is stubborn, the poor monk will have to do justice on behalf of heaven and get rid of you, the evil generation of the little benefactor!”
The old monk shook his head and sighed. Behind him, a giant arhat appeared immediately.
Each arhat Dharma prime minister is as tall as ten thousand feet. In each other’s hands, they are holding a golden Buddhist secret weapon, which is magnificent.
Eighteen arhat Dharma ministers, waving their Buddhist utensils, smash heavily at Ye Lan, and the huge mountain at the foot of Ye Lan collapses.
“Chop!”
Ye Lan, armed with the green wood sword, gives a blow to the sky.
A terrible sword, combined with the atmosphere of violent killing and the supreme artistic conception of sword God, directly met the eighteen Arhats’ joint strike, and stopped their joint strike.
Then, Ye Lan rose up again with a sword.
A sword swept, sword gas vertical and horizontal, a gold body arhat was killed on the spot.
“Kill
Ye Lanxin read a move, know the sea, Fusang ancient tree, yuxu magic pen appear one after another, toward the other a few gold body Arhats.
At the same time, Ye Lan’s Wansheng stove is also fast out, spraying a huge white flame, wantonly burning everything.
The eighteen golden Arhats of the old monk, faintly, could not resist the fury of yuxu magic pen, Fusang ancient tree and Wansheng stove. One after another, they exploded one after another.
“Town
The old monk put his hands together in a leisurely way. Then he spread out and pressed down.
Nine days collapse, an invisible pressure, like a wall from nine days suddenly pressure down, with crushing all the divine power momentum, hard pressure to Ye Lan.
“That’s all you can do, old bald ass?”
Ye Lan scolded.
A vertical body shape, into a ray of sword light, straight to meet the nine days and the fall of the invisible pressure, unexpectedly is a sword to the invisible pressure to easily crack.
Poof ~
the old monk vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body began to break.
At this moment, a touch of fear and shock finally appeared on his face.
Xuanxian three peaks!
Ye Lan’s cultivation strength is at the top of the three levels of Xuanxian, which is no less than him.
In particular, the opponent’s combat power is better than his own realm cultivation, and the magic weapons are also extremely important.
At this moment, the old monk thought a lot. He could not fight hard, or he would die.
As soon as he thought about it, he withdrew decisively.
However, Ye Lan is reluctant to give up. After the invisible pressure of the old monk is destroyed by a sword, he suddenly shoots the green wood sword to take the old monk.
Ding ~
the old monk waved his robe sleeve, and the light of the Buddha was so great that he stopped the attack of the green wood sword, but he retreated faster.
“Run? Where are you going? ”
Ye Lan’s cold voice drifts into the old monk’s ear. The latter’s body trembles and looks for fame. He is surprised to find that Ye Lan doesn’t know when to appear beside him. The other person’s finger is coming towards his face.
That finger is too fast and too sudden.
The old monk was completely unexpected, and could not easily dodge. He was directly pierced by Ye Lan, and his spirit was destroyed on the spot.
“Go, run!”
Around, many of the strong followers of the Buddhist sect were shocked to see that Ye Lan had killed one of the Buddhist monks in the mysterious fairyland. It was clear that Ye Lan could not easily fight against them.
At present, all of them are running away, only hating that their parents have two less legs.
You can’t go after the poor.
After Ye Lan killed the old Buddhist monk, he didn’t continue to chase the runaway running dogs.
When he looked up at Jiutian, the breath of Gutian, Gu AO and many other top strong men of ancient sword sect began to fade away.
Ye Lan knows that in order to protect the incense inheritance of ancient Jianzong, Gu Tian and others have done their last bit.Seeing that the disciples of the ancient sword sect had almost finished their escape, Ye Lan did not stay here any longer.
Buddhism is very strong.
It is difficult for him to resist such a powerful Buddhism and Taoism sect.
Therefore, it is not too late to retreat first and try to deal with Buddhism in the future.
Moreover, Ye Lan has received the news from Liu Xiaolang that the other party wants him to go to fangcuncheng.
Fangcuncheng.
The holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, a famous city.
It’s not a big city. It’s only the size of an inch.
Of course, the so-called “Fangcun” is also the universe in the city. Once someone steps into the city, his body will naturally shrink, and the Fangcun city in his eyes will become a magnificent and huge city, which is extremely mysterious.
Ye Lan according to the news given by Liu Xiaolang, all the way to a Inn in Fangcun city.
As soon as he entered the inn, he saw Liu Xiaolang.
“What about red tail? You didn’t find him? ”
Ye Lan comes to a window and sits down. Looking at Liu Xiaolang, she asks in a voice.
“There’s news.”
Liu Xiaolang responded.
“Where is it?”
Ye Lan faintly feels that something is not right. If Liu Xiaolang has the news of red tail and finds it, he will be with him, but Liu Xiaolang doesn’t have it.
This can only show that the situation of red tail is so bad that Liu Xiaolang can’t easily bring him out.
“Buddha sect, beast Pavilion. I’ve heard that Chiwei has been accepted by Buddhism and captured his soul. Now he has become a puppet of Buddhism. ”
Liu Xiaolang looks dignified.
“Buddhism again…”
Ye Lan’s eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed in her eyes.
“Brother ye, what should we do? Buddhism is very strong in this holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas. I’m afraid it’s not easy to rescue Chiwei! ”
Liu Xiaolang looks ugly.
He wanted to save Chiwei, but the Buddha’s power in the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas was so great that even Liu Xiaolang did not dare to enter the ten thousand beast Pavilion alone. Otherwise, he would be surrounded and killed by the strong Buddha.
“You stay in fangcuncheng and I’ll go to Buddha sect.”
“Brother ye, I can’t let you take risks alone.”
“Don’t worry, don’t you believe brother Ye’s method?”
Ye Lan grinned.
Chaos filled the air, his breath suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Even if Liu Xiaolang sees Ye Lan in front of him, he can’t feel Ye Lan’s breath.
Suddenly, Liu Xiaolang laughed.
“Brother ye, I’m worried too much. Be careful all the way.”
“You too. Be careful. The Buddha sect in the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is not good!”
Ye Lan responded.
When he first came to the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he couldn’t help remembering what the first generation of the eight Buddhas said: no one is perfect, heaven and earth are imperfect, so is Buddhism.
Many people regard Buddhism as the supreme. What the Buddha sect does is absolutely right. It has its own truth.
But now, Ye Lan understands that the Buddhist sect in the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is also a sect full of selfishness. All the sects in that sect only focus on their interests, and all those who oppose them are regarded as evil doers.
Arrogant and domineering, they don’t deserve to be Buddhists, and they don’t deserve to be Buddhists who have no desire or desire!
While thinking, Ye Lan according to the instructions of a group of people, all the way to the Buddha Mountain Gate.
Soon, Ye Lan came to the gate of Buddha’s sect, and the air of chaos filled him, hiding him and his breath.
In this way, Ye Lan all the way into the Buddha, looking for the beast Pavilion, want to rescue the red tail.
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