The guide stared at the twelve-pinned lotus platform on the Bodhi tree with stunned eyes, and suddenly stood up.

"It's disgusting!"

With a shout from the Daoist, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, and it invaded all around, rolling up into dust, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

Such a huge momentum immediately startled the quasi-Daoist who was meditating on the side to open his eyes, and when he saw the face of Tie Qing, the person who received the Daoist, he also hurriedly stood up and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the entire Leiyin Temple was also shocked by the anger of the Daoist, and saw that the Eighteen Arhats and the Venerable Venerables all rushed out of their houses and ran to the Daoist in a panic.

"What does the sect leader command?"

"The Sect Master's anger is relieved!"

The Dragon Descending Arhat and the others asked nonsense.

However, the person who received the Dao did not pay attention to everyone at all, and stared directly at the twelve-pinned lotus platform on the Bodhi tree with fire-breathing eyes.

The dragon descending arhat and the others followed the gaze of the Taoist to look at it, but when they saw that everything was as usual in the Bodhi tree, they couldn't see any clues at all, and they couldn't help but show a look of doubt.

When the quasi-Daoist saw it, he gasped, hurriedly stepped forward, and said, "Quickly take back the Twelve Rank Lotus Terrace." ”

Although the Dragon Descending Arhat and the others could not see anything unusual, the Quasi-Ti Daoist had already seen the two withered petals in the Twelve Rank Lotus Platform through the Twelve Rank Lotus Platform.

The Twelve Rank Lotus Platforms were innate treasures, and even one of the petals was extremely powerful, but now it had quietly withered two of them, so even as a saint, the Quasi-Daoist was shocked.

Everything that happened in the Twelve Pins Lotus Platform could not escape the eyes of the saints, so the Quasi-Daoist anxiously asked the Daoist to take back the Twelve-Pint Lotus Platform.

Although the person receiving the Daoist was full of anger, he shook his head and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Just let him continue." ”

The quasi-Daoist said anxiously: "But there are already two lotus platforms......

The person who received the Daoist snorted coldly and said, "If you dare to touch my innate magic weapon, there is only one way to die." ”

Hearing this, the quasi-Tidao man understood what the quasi-Tidao person meant, and sighed at the moment.

He looked at the twelve-rank lotus platform on the Bodhi tree, and said secretly in his heart: Su Yuan, Su Yuan, you really don't know the height of the sky, how can the innate qi be touched by a mortal like you. If you inhale the innate qi into your body, you are asking for your own death! Now that Senior Brother does not take back the magic weapon, he will naturally let you die. It's nothing if you're dead, but it's a pity that my Western Sect has one less subordinate.

At that moment, the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist stared at the Twelve Lotus Platforms on the Bodhi Tree, although their faces were different, they were silent, waiting for the moment when Su Yuan exploded and died.

Although the Eighteen Arhats and the others were like falling into the fog, they didn't dare to say much when they saw the different expressions of the two sect leaders.

For a while, there was silence in the entire Leiyin Temple, and only the sound of the wind was heard rustling.

However, the quasi-Tidao man looked at it for a while, but he was a little puzzled, because the third petal on his twelve-rank lotus platform was slowly withering, but Su Yuan still showed no signs of dying from the explosion.

At that moment, the quasi-Daoist looked at the Daoist and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I think it's better to take back the Twelve Pins Lotus Platform, otherwise I'm afraid that the third petal won't be saved." ”

The Daoist gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "No one can absorb so much innate qi, he will definitely not be able to last a pillar of incense for a long time." ”

Sure enough, at this time, I heard that in the Twelve Pins Lotus Terrace, the beautiful girl asked Su Yuan worriedly, "Shall we stop?"

Then came Su Yuan's voice: "Don't stop, don't stop!"

This voice came from the Twelve Pins Lotus Platform, and the Eighteen Arhats were even more puzzled when they heard it.

The Dragon Descending Arhat glanced at the Fuhu Arhat, and secretly said, "Why is the deputy sect leader on the Bodhi tree? ”

Fuhu Arhat replied: "It should be that the deputy sect leader did not follow the rules and brought the woman to the Leiyin Temple, and he also hid in the Bodhi tree to do this unscrupulous thing. ”

Hearing this, the Dragon Descending Arhat said hatefully: "The deputy sect leader really doesn't follow the canons, this ...... It's really not true. However, after saying this, the eyes of the Dragon Descending Arhat and the Fuhu Arhat were obviously envious.

At this time, the cruelty in the eyes of the Daoist was getting stronger and stronger, although he thought that there was still a pillar of incense before Su Yuan died, but it seemed that he couldn't even wait for the time of this pillar of incense.

The saint lived for tens of thousands of years, but it was the first time that the guide felt that a pillar of incense had been so long.

Finally, the time of a pillar of incense passed, but Su Yuan in the Twelve Rank Lotus Platform still showed no signs of dying from exploding, but the third petal withered even more.

Seeing this, the quasi-Daoist said uneasily to the Daoist: "Senior brother, quickly take back the magic weapon, if you delay any longer, I am afraid that the third petal will be completely lost." ”

The Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "He will definitely not be able to hold on to the third petal, and when the third petal completely withers, it will be the day Su Yuan is killed." ”

But just as the guide spoke, he saw that the third petal was withering rapidly with the speed that the naked eye could see.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid that Su Yuan has another Taoist technique, and he can really accept the twelve-rank lotus platform. "The quasi-Daoist was really anxious.

At this time, the Daoist was also a little hesitant in his heart, but he gritted his teeth again and said: "Impossible, how can a mere golden immortal actually accept the Twelve Rank Lotus Terrace, if so, I, a saint, will worship him as a teacher." ”

Hearing this, the quasi-Daoist couldn't persuade anymore, so he could only stare helplessly at the Twelve Pins Lotus Platform, but there was also a trace of apprehension in the heart of the Daoist Daoist, and he also stared at the Twelve-Pint Lotus Platform tightly.

Under the gaze of the two great saints, the third petal of the Twelve Pins Lotus Platform completely withered. There was hardly any stagnation, and I saw that the innate qi of the fourth petal was rapidly draining away, and it also began to wither.

Seeing this, the person who received the Daoist finally couldn't hold on any longer, and roared angrily at the moment: "The kid dares to be so arrogant." ”

With this sentence, the Taoist hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed it towards the Bodhi tree.

I saw the twelve-pint lotus platform soar from the Bodhi tree, all the petals opened, turned down, and immediately three figures were thrown out of the twelve-pint lotus platform and fell to the ground.

The Taoist grabbed the twelve-rank lotus platform in his hand, looked at the three withered petals, and couldn't help but be angry, and a cold killing intent shot out of his eyes: "You all have to die!"

Under the gaze of the Daoist, it was the three people who fell to the ground from the Twelve Pins Lotus Platform.

Among these three people, one is Kong Xuan with a blank face, and the other is a grief-stricken beautiful girl, and in the arms of the beautiful girl, it is Su Yuan who is lying. However, at this time, Su Yuan's whole body was cold and lifeless, and he was already dead!

(End of chapter)