Chapter 508: Seventh-level Floating Slaughter

"Stop, this is the pure land of Buddhism, how can you be rampant." When the old monk saw that Li Yi was going to break into the Zen monastery, he immediately became angry, and with a burst of shouts, eighteen monks with sticks understood, and immediately surrounded Li Yi and Nezha.

"Even if you come to me, you Buddhas and grandchildren, don't try to stop me." Li Yi smiled faintly, waved his big hand, and a gust of wind swept by, directly fanning the eighteen monks and flying out, and then stepped into the Zen monastery in one step.

Seeing that Li Yi casually cleaned up the eighteen first-class masters in the temple, the old monk was directly stunned, he never thought that the two outsiders who suddenly appeared were so powerful.

Li Yi didn't pay attention to the old monk's surprised expression at all, and his clairvoyance came out, but he was stunned to find that there seemed to be a big layer of fog shrouded in this Zen temple, and this layer of fog was very weird, and even his own clairvoyance couldn't penetrate it.

Clairvoyance can't be used, and if you go on a rampage to find it everywhere, you're bound to get half the result.

When his mind was turning, Li Yi had already turned his head, and his eyes were fixed on the stunned old monk before: "Let me ask you, have you come to the Donglai Zen Monastery for the past few days?" ”

"Poor monks don't... I don't know! The old monk seemed to be frightened by Li Yi's previous methods, and stammered back.

"Don't know?" Li Yi frowned, and said with a faint smile: "Then go find someone who knows, remember to be fast." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old monk was amnesty, and fled back to the monastery.

Not long after, Li Yi saw a monk wearing a purple and gold robe rushing over with a group of young monks, staring at Li Yi with a solemn face: "The poor monk is the presiding abbot of this temple, and the two have come from afar. ”

The abbot bowed respectfully to Li Yi, and then asked, "I don't know why the two donors came to this temple?" ”

Li Yi glanced at the presiding abbot lightly: "Oh, I am a friend of the Buddha, guided by the old man, I came to your Zen monastery to find someone and tell me where that person is, so there is nothing to do with you." ”

"Two donors, please come with me." To Li Yi's surprise, the presiding abbot didn't suspect it at all, let alone ask more, and rushed directly to a seventh-level pagoda in the center of the Zen monastery with him.

In this regard, Li Yi can also guess that Rulai must have informed Donglai Zen Temple in advance.

Soon, a group of people came to the seventh-level floating temple, and the presiding abbot pointed to the pagoda.

"Donor, the outsider you mentioned is in the stupa, this stupa was built by the Buddha himself, and we are not allowed to enter it, if the donor wants to save your friend, he can only enter it himself."

Li Yi nodded, didn't think much about it, and was just about to step in, but was pulled by Nezha: "Li Yi, be careful that this is a trap set by Rulai." ”

Li Yi smiled faintly: "If you are afraid, just wait outside, and when I find Ling'er, I will take you away immediately." ”

"Cut, who is afraid, I am not afraid of my father's exquisite pagoda, how can I be afraid of a pagoda." Nezha pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't persuade Li Yi, so he didn't continue to persuade him.

Li Yi smiled narrowly, and his eyes immediately fell on the seventh-level floating slaughter, this floating slaughter pagoda was completely dark, and it was indeed as the presiding abbot said, there was not a single door outside, not even a small hole could be seen, it could be said that it was completely closed.

Nezha also seemed to notice this scene: "There is not even a door, how can I get in?" ”

"If there's no door, let's make a door and come out." Li Yi smiled mysteriously, he could guess that this must be done by Rulai on purpose, but he had no intention of guessing what Rulai wanted to do, he wanted to solve his own troubles with his own methods.

"But this floating slaughter looks very strong, are you sure you destroyed it?" Nezha Dai frowned slightly.

"It's just a seventh-level floating slaughter, what's so difficult." Li Yi smiled mysteriously, and casually pulled out the purple and green soft sword around his waist, and as soon as his mind moved, the purple and green soft sword suddenly slashed through a streamer, and stabbed on the pagoda with a bang.

Nezha's beautiful eyes froze suddenly, she recognized Li Yi's sword, which was the natal magic weapon of her master Taiyi Zhenren, although she was very curious about how the natal magic weapon of Taiyi Zhenren would appear in Li Yi's hands, but at this time, Nezha didn't ask much.

"No wonder this guy is so confident, it turns out that he has mastered the old man's natal purple and green soft sword."

Nezha glanced at Li Yi in surprise, as the apprentice of Taiyi Zhenren, she knew very well about Taiyi Zhenren's Ziqing Soft Sword, this Ziqing Soft Sword could be described as indestructible, and there would definitely be no problem in destroying a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Just as Li Yi's mind was spinning, the purple and green soft sword had already stabbed on the seventh-level floating slaughter with a loud bang, and a burst of sparks flashed, and a fist-sized hole was suddenly carved out of the hard seventh-level floating slaughter.

Li Yi grabbed Nezha's little hand, and with a flash of his figure, he turned into a streamer and drilled into the seventh-level floating slaughter.

The seventh-level floating tu, as the name suggests, has a total of seven floors.

As soon as he entered the seventh-level floating slaughter, Li Yi suddenly felt a heat wave coming, this heat wave was too strong, even if he had a nameless heart fire protection body, he was still extremely uncomfortable being burned by this heat wave.

Nezha's little mouth grinned, obviously burning extremely uncomfortable.

Li Yi is no stranger to this feeling, he had experienced it before when he was facing the nine-headed insect alone in Shelter Town, this is the feeling brought by the Youlian karmic fire.

When his mind was racing, Li Yiqiang suppressed the impetuosity in his heart, looked at it, and immediately found that in the center of the seventh-level floating slaughter, there was a fire altar, and there was a light blue flame in the middle of the fire altar, which was indeed the Youlian karmic fire, one of the five divine fires of the Three Realms.

If it was usual, Li Yi would definitely rush over and find a way to subdue the Youlian Karma Fire.

But at the moment, he didn't have this kind of thought, because in the Youlian karmic fire, Sun Ling was tied to a cross in the center of the fire altar, bearing the burning of the Youlian karmic fire, his little face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he didn't seem to be conscious.

Seeing that Sun Ling was actually treated like this, Li Yi's face instantly became gloomy, and he and Nezha and other Dragon Emperor powerhouses were extremely uncomfortable in the face of the fire wave of the Youlian Karma Fire.

It is conceivable that Sun Ling, who is only cultivating as a demon general, is in the middle of the Lotus Karma Fire, and the pain he endures is so intense.

"Don't be afraid, Ling'er, Brother Li Yi is here to save you."

Li Yi sighed, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the fire altar without hesitation.

"Snort." The dark karmic fire burned mercilessly on Li Yi's body, penetrating into the soul through Li Yi's body, and the burning Li Yi couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Hehe, what a Rulai, even such a well-behaved and cute little girl didn't let go!" Li Yi sneered, and the purple and green soft sword came out with a bang, slashing at the chains that bound Sun Ling.

Without the restraint of chains, Sun Ling's delicate body collapsed directly in Li Yi's arms.

"Ling'er, how are you?"

Feeling Sun Ling's cold body, Li Yi's heart trembled violently, and a very ominous feeling immediately surged up.