Chapter 545: Capturing the Lotus Platform (2)
Sitting in the center of the second lotus platform is a thin man from Zhilong Hall, and above the third lotus platform is the figure of Chun Budu, below these three lotus platforms, there are several figures all sitting cross-legged, it is Zhou Xueyin, Yu Tingbai, Qiu Mi Qian three, these three people are all injured, one by one breathless, a little lost looking at the lotus platform above, there is more in the eyes of the unwilling more is envy, and the blue-shirted woman who originally joined the competition is nowhere to be seen at this time. 35xs
The three people who appeared on the platform didn't know if it was because the Golden Lotus Platform was forcibly expelled after being branded with essence blood, or because they were torn apart by some strange treasure when they felt extremely dangerous.
At this time, whether it was the many cultivators in the outside world, or the three of them who were still in the inheritance land, all eyes were completely focused on the first lotus platform where Lin Ruoli was, the huge roar that had just come out of it, and the terrifying power that made the entire platform vibrate, made several people look at each other, not knowing what kind of supernatural power several of them were exerting against the sky.
In a dazzling flickering aura and a deafening roar, the faint mist continued to appear one after another, until finally on the fog on one side, a crack more than ten zhang long was suddenly torn in an instant, and a figure covered in blood staggered out of it in embarrassment.
Whether it was the three people on the platform of the Land of Inheritance, or the cultivators in the outside world, they couldn't help but tighten their eyes at this time, and they all saw clearly that the cultivator who came out of the embarrassment at this time was the Holy Son of the Buddha Sect.
At this time, the nightmare was extremely embarrassed, the green leaf robe on the entire body was already in tatters, not only blood stains were all over the body, but the nightmare himself was obviously thin twice, his breath became very sluggish, and one of his cuffs was even more empty. Flash Dance.
"Amitabha!"
The first deadwood master of the Hanging Temple couldn't help but stand up, his face was full of anger chanting the Buddha's name, and the disciples of the Buddha Sect behind him stood up together, all of them were in disbelief for the sudden appearance in front of them, and their faces were extremely surprised.
"That's the Buddha Sect's Nightmare Master!"
"What kind of person can force Master Nightmare Kong so embarrassed?"
"Look at the Nightmare Master looks like he's lost an arm!"
The cultivators on the edge of the small lake outside for a while all kinds of voices sounded, making the faces of the monks of the Buddha Sect even more ugly, as the holy son of the Buddha Sect, the status of the Buddha Sect in their hearts is only the existence of the Kunlun monks, although the cultivation of the Sky is now only Tianxuan, but if it were not for his own suppression, he would have been able to enter the realm of contemplation.
As a person in the Buddhist sect, the Buddha's Dharma is profound, the artistic conception is broad, and it is simply the Tianjiao among the heavenly pride, and no one will have the slightest doubt that the sky will enter the transcendent realm in the future, and at this time, the scene of the nightmare is depressed, which really makes the monks of the Buddhist sect feel unacceptable.
"Who the hell is it!Dare to persecute the Holy Son of my sect!" Master Deadwood roared angrily, like thunder, and suddenly resounded in the sky, which contained the super strong cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm, which made some of the low-level cultivators present tremble all over their bodies, and those discussions also stopped abruptly in an instant.
"This seizure of the inheritance of the Immortal Family is a battle between each other, why should the master be like this?" said the old woman of the Shining Ancestral Hall with a sneer, her face was full of joy, Chun Budu had already captured a lotus platform, and at this time, seeing that the sky was defeated, this Lady Mu did not forget to mock the other party.
The Deadwood Master glared at the annoying old woman fiercely, and then frost gradually appeared on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the picture on the light curtain.