'Hum' The void trembled, and Bai Yulang, who had a sense of crisis in his heart, couldn't help but hurriedly retreat, and at the same time turned his head and looked at the small golden pagoda that was rapidly spinning like an electric drill towards him, which was the Buddha Buddha's Duobao Pagoda.

Everywhere the Duobao Pagoda passed, the void was violently distorted, as if a spatial vortex had been formed, and fine spatial cracks appeared in front of the spire, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Bai Yulang.

Under the relentless full urging of Shakyamuni, with the terrifying power of those pagodas, if Bai Yulang was really hit, I was afraid that his body would be torn to pieces in an instant.

Bai Yulang, who showed a look of anger on his face, almost instinctively swung out a streamer in his body to block his chest, turning into a spear.

There was a low sound of gold and iron clashing, and at the moment when Bai Yulang held the silver-white spear with both hands, the spire of the Duobao Pagoda also hit the body of the spear.

The silver-white spear was suddenly bent up, and then accompanied by a low sound like a bowstring trembling, Bai Yulang, who was shocked all over his body, flew out directly in embarrassment, blood spurted from his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant. Bai Yulang, whose mouth was cracked and his hands were drenched in blood, flew out directly with the silver-white spear in his hand, and then turned into a stream of light and sank into Bai Yulang's body.

"Old bald donkey! You wait for me! Today's hatred, I remember, sooner or later I will return it to you! A low and cold angry shout resounded in the sky, and his eyes looked at Shakyamuni coldly, and Bai Yulang took advantage of his strength to go faster towards the Nine Heavens.

was stunned for a moment, and it seemed a little difficult to imagine that he would not be able to leave Bai Yulang with a single move. Hearing Bai Yulang's angry shouts, Shakyamuni, who reacted, suddenly looked at Bai Yulang's figure who had reached the void sky in the blink of an eye, and flew after him with a deep snort.

However. The void in front of Shakyamuni suddenly twisted, and a fierce cold light accompanied by a fierce and cold cry that resounded through the void sky met him: "Duobao! Dare to hurt my son, look for death! ”

"What?" Seeing the fierce and cold Shakyamuni's complexion, he only felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but hurriedly sacrifice the multi-treasure pagoda that he had just recovered to block in front of him.

The 'sonorous' piercing sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the fierce energy spread out, and the void shattered inch by inch.

A tremor of the pagoda. At the same time as he dodged into Shakyamuni's body, Shakyamuni, who was in a huge shock, also staggered in the void, and then retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize his figure.

"You are? Bai Jun! Seeing the cold white-robed man on the opposite side who was holding a silver-white spear, exuding a terrible chill all over his body, and his eyes were as cold as nine cold ice, he was stunned. His face suddenly changed: "That kid is your son?" ”

Holding the silver-white spear in his hand with both hands, Bai Jun, who was even more chilly, couldn't help but grit his teeth and said in a low voice: "What do you say? ”

"This Brother Bai Dao! This is a misunderstanding, if I had known that he was your son. "Shakyamuni said busily.

However. Bai Jun, who was condensed with cold murderous intent in his eyes, did not wait for him to finish speaking, and his cold and murderous low voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Misunderstanding? Duobao, after killing you, I will tell the Tongtian Sect Master about the misunderstanding! ”

'Boom' In a terrifying energy explosion, a white monarch who shook his body in front of Shakyamuni was mercilessly slashed down like a stick, and the void where the gun passed was twisted. It's like tumbling water.

"No!" Shakyamuni's complexion suddenly changed, and his whole body shook. Suddenly, the golden body of the Buddha appeared behind him, and the Buddha was prosperous, and he sacrificed many pagodas to try to resist.

The body of the gun smashed on the top of the multi-treasure pagoda, and the light of the smashed multi-treasure pagoda was dim, and a crack spread out on the tower body, turning into a streamer and submerging into the body of Sakyamuni At the same time, the castration continued to smash on the golden body of the two Buddhas, and the golden body trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.

'Poof' shook his body, spit out a mouthful of faint blood, and Shakyamuni, who was wilting, fell directly to the ground.

"Impossible!" Shakyamuni, who was falling rapidly like a sandbag, tried to stabilize his figure, and his wide eyes still looked at Bai Jun with a thick look of disbelief. He has been certified as a saint, but he can't defeat Bai Jun, and he can't defeat a registered disciple under the Creation Heavenly Venerable? Unwilling, ashamed, and frightened, Shakyamuni's heart was full of mixed feelings for a while.

Bai Jun, who only snorted and retreated, turned his body and stood in the void, his eyes were still cold and ruthless looking at Shakyamuni, the hand holding the spear loosened slightly, and then clenched suddenly.

"Not good! He's going to kill me! Shakyamuni, who was chilled by Bai Jun's ruthless gaze and trembled in his heart, suddenly turned into a golden streamer and headed towards the western sky.

After truly seeing the strength of Bai Jun, Shakyamuni could not afford the courage to do it with him.

"Run? Did you escape? Bai Jun, who was whispering, had a cold light condensed in his eyes, and the next moment he flashed as if he had passed through the void and chased after Shakyamuni.

The two of them chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, the speed reached an extremely terrifying level, and the streamer turned into a distorted void one after another.

In the midst of the endless chaotic turbulence, there was a loud sound of breaking the air, and a golden streamer flew by, and all the chaotic airflow in its place was agitated and retreated, forming a channel without the obstruction of the chaotic airflow.

Then, the white streamer followed at an even more terrifying speed, and in a few breaths, it caught up with the golden streamer, and directly condensed into a white robe, and Bai Jun, who held a spear and stabbed at the golden streamer.

With a bang, the golden streamer flew upside down at a faster speed, turning into a messy Shakyamuni.

"Bai Jun! Don't go too far! I am the leader of the Theravada sect of Buddhism personally appointed by the Mother of the Buddha and Amitabha Buddha, you dare to kill me? Looking at the unforgiving Bai Jun who continued to kill, Shakyamuni suddenly roared.

However, what returned to him was the more fierce and ruthless gun. There was also Bai Jun's disdainful sneer: "Hinayana Sect Master? Even if it is the Mahayana leader of Western Buddhism, the great day of Lingshan, he will not want to touch my Baijun's son. You are a Hinayana master who has just attained quasi-sainthood. Dare to kill me, what if I kill you? Who do you think will avenge you for coming to me? Is it the mentor Tongtian Sect Master who was betrayed by you, or the two Western Saints who have contained you? ”

"I" Shakyamuni, who was stunned for a while, couldn't help but change his complexion.

With a cold snort, Bai Jun's merciless shot also came.

Just when the sharp spear in Bai Jun's hand was about to fall on Sakyamuni, a Buddha horn sounded. A streamer came to the front of Shakyamuni and turned into a thin Buddha, and under the dazzling Buddha light, it did have a momentum. It's really a lamp-burning ancient Buddha.

'Hum' A strange tremor energy fluctuation emanated from the body of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, and the extremely powerful spear had not yet come to the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha's body, and its power was greatly reduced as if it had fallen into a quagmire.

"Huh?" Bai Jun, whose face changed slightly, only saw the expressionless wave of the ancient Buddha of the lamp. Xuan even felt as if he was being invisibly restrained, and was pressed down by a terrifying aura of coercion. Some of them flew upside down in embarrassment.

Bai Jun, who quickly stabilized his figure, although he was not injured, still looked at the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha with a somewhat solemn and ugly expression.

"Nan no Amitabha!" The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp with his hands folded and pronounced the Buddha's horn said to Bai Jun politely: "Bai Jun, you have seriously injured Shakyamuni, why do you want to kill them all and do too much?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Jun couldn't help but sneer: "Doing too much? Then he wants to kill my son. Isn't that too much? ”

"Your son is only injured and fine. On the contrary, because of Shakyamuni, he got rid of the calamity, which is a chance. It is better to settle the dispute than to tie the knot, why should Taoist friends be too persistent? Lighting the lamp is still not in a hurry.

Listening to the words of the lamp, Bai Jun, who was silent, suddenly raised his head and laughed.

Seeing this, Randeng, who had looked indifferent from the beginning, finally changed his expression, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Burn the lamp! Since you have come out in person, then I, Bai Jun, will give you a face! Bai Jun, whose laughter suddenly subsided, looked at the burning lamp with sharp eyes and said, "As long as that Duobao personally apologizes to my son in person, this matter will be revealed." ”

Randen's brows suddenly furrowed when he heard this, and a nameless fire rose from his heart. This Bai Jun, when he really has a quasi-saint cultivation, can he talk to him so unscrupulously? I think that at the beginning, when he lit the lamp and became a quasi-saint, Bai Jun was just a registered disciple of a small Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator of the Creation Heaven Venerable under the Creation Sect, and he was not looked at at at all.

"Bai Jun!" Sakyamuni, who was slightly stabilizing his injuries on the side, looked at Bai Jun with a red face and shame, and his hands trembled with clenched hands. Humiliate! Shame! Thinking that he Shakyamuni, who was once a second-generation disciple of the sect of Interception, a disciple of the saint, and now he is the head of the Theravada sect of Western Buddhism, how can he apologize to a junior under the sect of Enlightenment? If this is spread out, won't his face be lost in the whole wilderness?

Slightly stretched out his hand to stop Shakyamuni, who was full of rage, and the burning lamp, whose face was also a little unsightly, couldn't help but look at Bai Jun coldly and said in a deep voice: "Bai Jun, accept it when you see it!" ”

"Makes sense!" Bai Jun, who was noncommittal, turned to a deep voice with a cold gaze: "However, my Bai Jun hasn't seen him well today!" ”

Bai Jun, who had not finished speaking, directly held a spear and killed the burning lamp.

"Good! Then let me see how much Taoism you have as a Registered Disciple of the Heavenly Venerable! Seeing this, the lantern with a slightly cold gaze couldn't help but turn over and take out a black ruler, and the black ruler surrounded by dazzling Buddha light directly met the spear held by Bai Jun.

The 'clang' gun ruler collided, and the surrounding chaotic air flow suddenly vibrated like ripples on the water surface.

Bai Jun, who was trembling all over, couldn't help but have a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth while flying back in embarrassment.

"Humph!" Bai Jun, who snorted, quickly stabilized his figure when the golden light flashed all over his body.

Seeing this, Randeng's eyes couldn't help but move slightly: "Nine Turns Yuan Gong?" ”

The next moment, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up with a sneer, and the black flames that were quickly sealed by his hands rose up, turning into a fire dragon lightning under the control of the burning lamp and swept towards Bai Jun.

"Huh?" Feeling the sense of danger coming from the black flames, Bai Jun, whose face changed slightly, suddenly hurriedly retreated. At the same time, the cold air spreads all over the body, protecting the body.

The fire dragon that turned into black flames soon caught up with Bai Jun, and the dragon body surrounded Bai Jun. Instead, it turned into a black mist-like flame, trapping Bai Jun in it. The black flame and the white cold air touched, making a slight sound, and the violent aura fluctuations swept away.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the cold white mist was rapidly dissipating. Obviously, the black flames controlled by the lamp had the upper hand.

"What a weird flame!" With his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the black flames that swept around him, Bai Jun couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart: "It can actually absorb my cold origin aura, it's obviously a flame." But there is a faint chill, which is really strange! ”

His hands quietly sealed the lamp, looking at Bai Jun who was trapped by the black flames. The sneer at the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

"Broken!" Bai Jun, who was a little impatient, turned the silver-white spear in his golden hand into a fierce cold light and headed towards the black flames outside.

'Boom' A violent energy tremor sounded, and the black flames that trembled violently turned to emit a whistling sound like a violent wind. With the softness of the rigid, it easily defused the terrifying attack power of the sharp shot. Then he swept towards Bai Jun even more violently.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Bai Jun, whose eyes were miniaturized, couldn't help but let out a low sigh of anger, and turned into a hovering white snake, which was the body of the divine beast White Cantis.

In the low and sharp roar of 'hiss', the big white snake with its body like a long whip was whipped, accompanied by a 'pop' tremor sound, and suddenly broke through the shackles of the black flame.

"Huh?" Seeing this, his expression changed slightly, and he sneered and changed the seal in his hand.

The next moment. The black flames that had originally collapsed and dispersed directly attached to the white snake's body like maggots on tarsal bones. Immediately, the mouth of the white snake twitched and let out a painful roar, and at the same time, the golden light on the original white snake shone, as if it had turned into a golden snake. However, the golden serpent still had a black smoke flame burning on its body.

"Coffin lantern flame?" With some angry roars, the golden snake with golden light flashing all over his body couldn't help but look at the burning lamp with sharp eyes: "It is worthy of the fire that is immortal and unquenchable!" But if you want to hurt me, it's a little bit close! ”

As he spoke, the golden snake was covered in golden light, and a faint aura of coercion spread, which actually extinguished the black flames around him, and then slowly collapsed and disappeared.

"It's worthy of the Nine Turns Yuan Gong!" Seeing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded with a solemn expression, and the thick black flames on his body rose like smoke, turning into a black lamp in front of him, and one of the black flames swayed.

The light on his body flickered, and Bai Jun, who turned into a human form, couldn't help but look at the black lamp that was holding the lamp with his hand lightly: "Coffin lamp? ”

"Go!" With a light shout, the coffin lamp was directly sacrificed, and the rich black flame spread out from the coffin lamp, shrouding towards Bai Jun.

Bai Jun, whose eyes shrunk slightly, suddenly shone with golden light, as if he had turned into a golden man.

'Snort' The black flame burned on Bai Jun's body, making a low burning sound, which soon made the golden light on Bai Jun's body tremble, as if it could break through the defense of the golden light at any time and burn Bai Jun's body.

"Ahh Bai Jun, who roared, fluctuated violently with golden light all over his body, and his face twitched.

Looking at Bai Jun, who was struggling with some pain in the black flames, Shakyamuni was secretly shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but show a happy face.

However, looking at Bai Jun, who was trembling in the golden flames, Randen frowned slightly. Needless to say, the power of the coffin lamp flame was even more terrifying under the mana of the burning lamp, but it did not achieve the effect of truly satisfying the burning lamp. Although Bai Jun seemed to be in pain, he didn't really suffer any substantial damage.

"Nine Turns Yuan Gong, it's really so powerful?" The burning lamp that he was secretly thinking about in his heart turned his eyebrows to urge the coffin lamp with all his might, making the coffin lamp more powerful.

After a long time, Bai Jun, who couldn't hold back his whole body trembling, finally turned into his body with a muffled snort, the big snake covered in golden light.

In the endless chaotic airflow, the golden snake soared and rolled, and the black flames all over its body continued to burn, making the golden light on the golden snake's body dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, but soon a faint golden light emerged from its body, repairing the scars that had become a little scorched and red by the flames.

"Baijun, this seat doesn't want to embarrass you, as long as you promise to retreat and no longer trouble Shakyamuni, the deity will let you go, how about it?" Ran Deng said indifferently.

Hearing this, Bai Jun, who hissed, hissed and hissed with a low smile: "Hehe, burn the lamp, if you have the ability, you will kill me!" If you want me to bow my head, you're dreaming! You don't go and inquire, are there any people under my sect who are afraid of death? Let me bow my head to Buddhism, even more impossible! ”

"Why bother?" Burning the lamp, who said indifferently, couldn't help but have a trace of cold color in his eyes, and controlled the coffin lamp flame to continue to attack.

In this regard, Bai Jun, who gritted his teeth and flashed with a crazy and stubborn color, did not bow his head at all and closed his eyes, his breath was faint, golden light was faint, and a special fluctuation slowly diffused from his body.

"It's tough! I don't believe he'll last long, though! Shakyamuni sneered.

However, the burning lamp, whose brows were slightly furrowed, suddenly looked up at the depths of the endless chaotic air flow in front of him as if he had realized something. Faintly, in the midst of a low humming sound, a violent and terrifying aura fluctuation was rapidly approaching.

After only a few breaths, with a low thunderous sound of chuckling in his ears, he saw that there were purple electric flashes in the endless chaotic air flow, and the electric snake swam to make those chaotic air currents dissipate and retreat.

Endless purple thunder and lightning converged, and in the blink of an eye, the front of the side seemed to have turned into a thunderbolt realm.

And in the realm of thunder and lightning, a figure bathed in purple thunder and lightning was reflected in the eyes of the burning lamp.

"Lighting the lamp, relying on the power of the coffin lamp, is so deceitful, it is too much to ignore my creation vein, right?" A low and cold voice sounded, purple lightning flashed, and Yang Jiao, who was covered in thunder and lightning, came to the side of Bai Jun who had turned into his body not far away.

At the same time, endless purple thunder and lightning converged, directly bypassing Bai Jun and forcing those coffin lamp flames away and forcing them back.

"Yang Jiao?" Frowning and looking at Yang Jiao's burning lamp, he turned to see that the coffin lantern flame was actually dispersed and forced to retreat by the purple thunder and lightning controlled by Yang Jiao, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and his expression became a little solemn when he looked at Yang Jiao.

In the past, for Yang Jiao, Randen just regarded him as an outstanding junior, and did not attach much importance to it. However, now seeing Yang Jiao's casual move, it made Randeng understand that he had underestimated this kid. (To be continued......)