"Someone wants to slaughter the Buddha?" Desert's face was full of doubts, still not understanding what this sentence meant, in his cognition, the Buddha is unblasphemous, it is ethereal, all beings in the world should maintain respect for the Buddha, who can slaughter the Buddha? Who dares to slaughter the Buddha?

Lingzenzi smiled and beckoned to Shami, who came up to Lingzenzi and respectfully saluted Lingzenzi with his hands folded.

"I'm going to go out, you stay here, don't sneak out to play, you know?" Ling Zenzi said gently, patting the desert's round bald head gently.

When Shami heard this, his face immediately turned red, and he felt that the things he had secretly left the Unbounded Peak to go out to play in the past had been known to the Zen master, which was really embarrassing.

However, Ling Chanzi didn't care about these things, and the sword that jumped in the shape of his body was to step on the lotus flower, recite Buddhist scriptures, and leave the Unbounded Peak.

"Congratulations to the Zen master. The novice bowed down and also chanted the Buddha's name, pious and respectful.

Shami didn't see it, Ling Chanzi patted him on the head a few times, but it left nine ring incense scars on Shami's head.

Buddhist monks, all those who have been shaved, are to use the incense of the Buddha on their heads, and light the incense scars of the six precepts.

This is the rule of Buddhism, not at the beginning, but in the middle of a generation of monks to get it, the top of the head naturally formed a ring scar, so after the Buddhist monks shave, will use the incense in front of the Buddha to point out the ring scar on the top of the head.

When ordinary monks shave, they will only have one or three incense scars, and after entering the Buddhist gate, they will be novices.

But Ling Chanzi left nine scars on the top of this novice's head.

This is of great significance, even if many high-ranking monks have a status in Buddhism, they are only six precepts and incense scars.

The nine precepts are incense scars, which are the identity of Buddhist monks, with great wisdom and perseverance, and the potential to become Buddhas.

Ling Chanzi is one of the best figures in Buddhism today, and like the Buddha and the Buddha who burns the lamp, there are twelve precept incense scars on the top of his head.

And under the twelve precept incense scars, there are nine Buddhist monks who prescribe incense scars.

The desert has only been in Buddhism for three or four years, and it has long been lit with the incense scars, which were only two at the beginning, but now they have increased sharply to nine.

If other Buddhists see it, no matter how pure their hearts are, I am afraid that they will be shocked and jealous in their hearts.

Ling Zenzi stepped on the lotus and glanced back at the novice standing on the Unbounded Peak, and the smile on his face became even gentler.

"Thousands of years later, Buddhism still needs you to shoulder the heavy responsibility. ”

The King of the East Pole came to the realm of the Seven Seas with a black stone tablet, without joy or sorrow, and with an indomitable momentum.

The people of the Three Sects soon became the King of the East Pole, but they did not recognize him as the King of the East Pole.

After all, even if the King of the East Pole is in the Nine Kingdoms, he is also a character who cannot see the end of the dragon, not to mention that in these seven seas, there are many people who know the King of the East Pole, but there are very few people who can recognize the King of the East Pole.

"Stop, who are you, and how dare you trespass on my land of the seven seas?" Several figures appeared, blocking the way of the East Pole King, and one of them spoke sharply with a vigilant expression.

The footsteps of the East Pole King did not stop, and he still stepped on the black stone tablet, and rushed towards them.

"Look for death!" Several people were furious, and immediately took action to capture this sloppy-looking old man.

Unexpectedly, the methods they each used had no effect at all, and they didn't even fall on the East Pole King, so they each dissipated.

This scene shocked several people and realized that something was wrong.

"Get out of the way. The East Pole King smiled lightly, and his body rushed sideways, and in an instant, these people of the three sects who were blocking the way turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

The three religions have ushered in a major change, and it is also a huge crisis.

In the land of magma, Yin Wuyan evaded the pursuit of the guards everywhere, but she was in this formation, and the guards could know where she was no matter how she was, and blindly escaping, she couldn't solve anything at all.

But Yin Wuyan can't help it now, this place is more dangerous than the previous demon beast dense forest, there are too many volcanoes here, there are craters everywhere, and the ability of the caretaker may be to directly control these volcanoes and let them explode if they want to.

Once these volcanoes explode and the magma covering the ground swept in, it was really a bit too fatal, even a master like Yin Wuyan would not dare to confront it head-on.

Rumble!!!

The familiar sound of explosion sounded, Yin Wuyan looked helpless, looked ahead, and sure enough, three volcanoes exploded at the same time, and the magma in them rushed up, turning into waves and roaring towards him.

This is something she has been experiencing every time in the past few days, and she will be a little flustered at first, but now Yin Wuyan has found some ways to deal with it.

I saw Yin Wuyan patting the Nine Palace Sac on her waist, and saw a crystal clear thing appear in her hand, which looked like ice.

Yin Wuyan threw the thing in his hand towards the magma in front of him, and the sword where the two collided, the crystal clear thing immediately shattered, and an extremely terrifying cold aura burst out.

The extremely cold air, when encountering the scorching magma, will naturally have the effect of mutual restraint, the temperature of the magma will drop sharply, and the cold air will quickly dissipate.

In this way, the magma would not be able to pose a threat to Yin Wuyan, allowing him to escape easily.

"Fortunately, I brought these 10,000-year-old ices, otherwise it would have been a bit of trouble. Yin Wuyan glanced back at the gradually cooling magma, and said secretly in his heart.

But then she became distressed again, although the 10,000-year-old ice can restrain the magma, but she didn't bring much after all, the 10,000-year-old ice itself is very rare, and the entire Qihai is more than the Daomen, after all, there is a 10,000-year-old ice peak in the Daomen, and there is a lot of 10,000-year-old ice there.

As for Confucianism, there is not much Wannian Ice in the first place, and Yin Wuyan basically brought all the Wannian Ice of Confucianism with him.

Right now, Yin Wuyan still has some Wannian Ice in his hand, and there will be no problem for a while, but once the Wannian Ice is used up, Yin Wuyan will fall into a very embarrassing situation.

"I don't know if Fang Lin's guy is still alive, has he been killed by the guards here?" Yin Wuyan thought of Fang Lin, but then shook his head, feeling that Fang Lin would not be killed by the guards so easily.

"Huh?" At this moment, Yin Wuyan suddenly saw a figure sitting in a volcano below.

Yin Wuyan immediately walked down, wanting to see what was going on.

Airplanes!

A rushing sword shot straight towards Yin Wuyan. This knife came suddenly, Yin Wuyan was startled, but after all, he was also a young master, and as soon as he pointed out, the Confucian Sect condensed his fingertips, and his fingers swept out, colliding with the powerful sword that came from below.

Bang~~~

With a loud bang, the blades scattered and collapsed, and the fingers also dimmed.

Yin Wuyan stood in mid-air, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, with a bit of solemnity and doubt.

The knife just now made Yin Wuyan feel a lot of pressure, and it was also a loss that Yin Wuyan was able to resist it in a hurry, and if he was a weaker martial artist, I am afraid that there would be no way to block this knife at all.

Judging from the power of this knife, Yin Wuyan knew the strength of the rao below, and it was estimated that there was also a level of spiritual source one or two.

At the same time, Jiechen, who was sitting in the volcano, also opened his eyes and looked indifferently at Yin Wuyan in the sky.

"Just as my new sword technique is about to be completed, I will take you to test the power of this sword technique. Jue Chen said in his mouth, suddenly turned his palm into a knife, and waved it towards Yin Wuyan lightly.

A fierce and incomparable sword aura swept directly towards Yin Wuyan, and this sword aura was so strong that it seemed to be able to smash everything in the ground.

Yin Wuyan didn't dare to be careless, stepped on it and used it directly, and with one kick, he fell towards the sword qi below.

With a bang, this majestic sword qi was immediately dissolved by the step, and the power of the step did not decrease much, and continued to go towards the dust below.

Jue Chen's indifferent face finally showed a hint of surprise, as if he didn't expect this woman to have such strength.

"It's a good time!" Jiechen roared, and his body rushed straight up, without the slightest retreat or dodge, and chose the most direct way to deal with it.

I saw that the aura around Jiechen's body was surging, and the whole person was like a wild knife out of the sheath, full of a shuddering aura.

stepped down and struck the body.

I only heard a muffled snort from the dust, and his figure retreated again and again, but he only withdrew from a distance of about seven steps to stabilize his body.

After all, Juechen is Jiechen, who once laughed at the younger generation of the Nine Kingdoms a hundred years ago, and after a hundred years of self-proclaimed, his strength is still strong.

Yin Wuyan looked at Jue Chen coldly, and vigilance rose in her heart, she asked herself as soon as she stepped out, even Fang Lin didn't dare to use his body to resist, but this man did this, and it didn't seem to be injured.

"Who are you?" Yin Wuyan asked, looking up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes, trying to see some clues.

"Your strength is not weak, and it is worth my full strength. Juechen didn't answer Yin Wuyan's words, but said so.

Yin Wuyan snorted lightly: "I think you are just average, I didn't have the upper hand just now." ”

There wasn't much expression on Jiechen's face, and he said indifferently: "That's a good thing, but I'm going to do my best now, can you still have the slightest advantage?"

"Hmph, of course, who do you think you are?" Yin Wuyan sneered, and slapped his palm towards the Absolute Dust.

The body of the absolute dust did not move, and the same palm burst out, and the moment the palms of the two collided, their faces showed solemn colors.

Whether it is Yin Wuyan or Jiechen, they can feel the strength of the other party, which is far from being comparable to other martial artists of the same realm.

This feeling is especially strong in the dust.

It has been a long time since he has met an opponent who can match him, a hundred years ago, when he was in high spirits, there were still one or two opponents who could match him, but now, among the martial artists in the same realm as himself, he couldn't find anyone who could compete with him.

This feeling made Juechen very dissatisfied, he longed for a strong opponent, and only by fighting a strong man could he make his knife sharper.

Right now, Yin Wuyan's appearance finally made Juechen find a sense of being evenly matched, and it also made Juechen even more excited.

"Come again, come again!" Juechen shouted, without using his own knife, and fought Yin Wuyan with his bare hands.

The same is true for Yin Wuyan, she doesn't like weapons in the first place, and more often fights with people empty-handed.

The two have been fighting for a long time, and Yin Wuyan can see that this guy may not have done his best, or he is not in the most complete state at the moment.

Seeing that the battle lasted for a long time, Yin Wuyan quickly lost interest, and didn't want to be entangled with Jiechen anymore, so he stepped into the show one after another, and kicked Jiechen quite embarrassed for a while.

"What a powerful move!" Jue Chen exclaimed, and admired Yin Wuyan's step.

"I can't kick you to death!" Yin Wuyan scolded, and an ancient word appeared on his forehead, and for a while, Yin Wuyan's whole person was full of momentum, and his strength was even more doubled.

Seeing this, Jiechen knew that this girl was going to move seriously, so he stopped leaving his hand at the moment, and shouted in his mouth: "The knife is coming!"

Rumble~~

In the midst of the volcano, magma rushed up, carrying a majestic wave of fire.

Yin Wuyan was startled, and her figure immediately retreated, and when she saw this scene, she mistook Jiechen for the caretaker of the cluster.

As soon as Jiechen stretched out his hand, he saw that in the rolling magma, a treasure knife flew out and landed on Jiechen's hand Zheng

With a knife in hand, the absolute dust is the real absolute dust.

"Chop~" shouted loudly, Juechen waved the treasure knife in his hand, and slashed down at Yin Wuyan without the slightest mercilessness.

From this knife, it can be seen that this Jiechen and Fang Lin are the same kind of people, belonging to the kind of people who can destroy flowers with their hands without pity.

Even if it is a good-looking woman, people like Jiechen and Fang Lin will not be soft-hearted, they will kill if they should be killed, and they will be killed when they should be killed.

When this knife struck, Yin Wuyan's heart was vigilant, and he obviously felt that this knife was completely different from the methods used by Jie Chen.

If before Juechen was just trying to find a knife, then now he has used his real housekeeping skills.

Without any hesitation, Yin Wuyan displayed the martial arts he had once performed, and a starry sky appeared behind him.

Rumble!

This side of the starry sky flew out and crushed down against the knife of the absolute dust.

The sword collapsed and was destroyed by this side of the starry sky, and the starry sky was unabated, wanting to swallow the whole person of Jiechen.

"Even if it's a starry sky, I'll cut it with one sword!" Jie Chen shouted, and the treasure knife in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

Incinerate and slash!

Between the roars, the flames and sword qi were intertwined, complementing each other, and the power increased dramatically.

I saw a blade condensed from the flames, and it directly slashed at Yin Wuyan's side of the starry sky

This is a real big collision, both of which show the ability to press the bottom of the box, without any reservations.

In the Supreme Temple, Fang Lin sat cross-legged and silently recovered from his injuries.

The tenth-ranked killer of the Netherworld, the emaciated man, was now delirious, like the living dead.