"Nan no Amitabha..."

A Buddha's horn echoed within a radius of ten miles, and all living beings except the disciples of Buddhism seemed to have thunder in their brains, as if a Buddha shrouded in endless Buddha light appeared in front of him, his face was full of sadness, and the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth seemed to want to save people to become Buddhas.

The old monk was dressed in a robe and looked serene, as if he was not stained with vulgar dust, and there were many visions under him, the golden lotus bloomed, and the sacred aura was pervasive, so that people couldn't help but worship, and some cultivators who were not strong in mind almost knelt down on the spot and were crossed into the Buddha's gate.

Yan Xing was also almost confused by this Buddha name, although there was a Buddha in his mind, but his mind was far stronger than ordinary people, and the Buddha disappeared in less than a second, but this also caused him to lose his mind for a second.

"What a terrifying Buddhism!" Yan Xing was shocked, this method of changing people's hearts was simply against the sky, just a Buddha horn could make people's hearts turbulent, and he even doubted whether so many disciples of Buddhism were confused by this method.

But Yan Xing had to face more than that, as soon as he looked up, he saw the monk reaching out and grabbing it.

It is clearly just an ordinary palm, but at this moment, it seems to be infinitely magnified, like an endless continuous mountain, and the mountain is shrouded in a thick golden Buddha light, as if Mount Meru has reappeared, making countless people in awe, but Yan Xing only feels the vast coercion.

The old monk covered the entire sky with one hand, making people have no way to escape!

He only felt that the sky was spinning, the space seemed to be moved, the terrifying power of the Yuan Infant was like a tidal wave drowning him, his chest was like being hit by a boulder, and the sudden feeling of suffocation made the true yuan in his body instantly confused, and before that hand reached his chest, his invincible Yun Fei body method was self-defeating.

A great sense of crisis enveloped him in an instant, his golden pupils almost shrank into a vertical line due to shock, and he released his dragon power in an instant, only to find that Long Wei could not turn any wind and waves under the powerful power of the other party.

"Damn, I'm not going to avoid this bald donkey today, right?!" Yan Xing could only curse in his heart, if he really scolded it, his already bad situation might be worse.

He deeply realized that he underestimated the power of the Yuan Infant Stage too much, even if he was a master of his own body and had a good practice of cultivation, but it was still too far from the Yuan Infant power, if it was said that the next realm was the next moat, then he was simply heaven and earth compared to them, and they only needed to grab it towards the void to be able to waste all their skills.

In the end, in the eyes of these strong people, he is just an ant, a relatively rare ant.

Yan Xing wanted to find a chance to escape, and the only way for him to escape now was to enter the ancient battlefield, and he didn't think that he could run faster than the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

"Huh"

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and a red light struck like a meteor, and the space where it crossed seemed to be corroded, leaving a long black smoke, which made people's hearts chill, and they didn't know whether to catch Yan Xing or kill him.

In the distance, the woman floated on the chariot like a god, her face shrouded in chaotic mist, and a pair of abyss-like eyes could be faintly seen, like a sea of blood rippling out of her body, mysterious and terrifying.

There are chasing soldiers in front and tigers in the back, Yan Xing would rather be caught by the old monk than be hit by the red light chasing behind him, and the ghost knows if the red light is his life.

"This group of old immortals really treat me as a rare treasure?" Yan Xing had already scolded in his heart, but there was no way at all, he tried to pull the jade pendant in the Dan shell, but it was too late.

Seeing that he was about to collide with the red light, the old monk's movements suddenly accelerated, and he caught Yan Xing at once, and his other hand was shrouded in golden light, and he pushed it out flat, and slapped the red light away with one palm.

Yan Xing took the opportunity to fly out a few dozen meters and flew towards the entrance of the ancient battlefield again.

When the woman on the chariot saw that the monk actually interrupted her means, she immediately reprimanded: "Bald donkey, what do you mean by this!"

The Buddha sound that echoed in the void was suddenly defeated, and those who were confused by the Buddha sound were all awakened by this loud shout, and they were all afraid for a while, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

And when they saw the monk holding a young dragon in the air and the woman on the chariot confronting each other, they all held their breath.

"Amitabha, the donor is too careful, the old man just wants to transform this demon, and has no other intentions. The old monk put his hands together and looked like a man of compassion.

"Hmph!" A cold snort, the woman didn't bother to say more to him, she stepped lightly on the chariot, and instantly appeared beside Yan Xing, this speed was at least three times faster than Yun Fei's body method, and it didn't give people time to react at all, she grabbed Yan Xing with one hand, wanting to catch him.

"Nan no Amitaboya..."

The old monk folded his hands together, recited the scriptures again with his face on his face, and his whole body exuded bursts of golden light, and every word he recited had supreme magic power, causing many visions.

A holy Pure Land of Buddhism appeared in the void, and one of the Bodhi trees was simple and atmospheric, and the old roots were covered with traces of vicissitudes.

There were a few green leaves hanging from the tree, and knowing that it was just a phantom illusion, everyone felt an incomparably real vitality.

The phantom of the ancient tree suppressed the void, hanging down thousands of ribbon-like colors, and the inexplicable breath made it difficult for everyone to breathe, as if a mountain was pressing on, suppressing the Quartet, and the whole tree seemed to be about to break free from the illusion and turn into a real existence!

Many of the monks below were discussing the shocking scene in front of them.

"Is this the magic power of Buddhism! It can be so realistic?!"

"I'm afraid that this Buddha hasn't done his best yet, so how terrible is his full strength. ”

A person with a high level of cultivation echoed in a deep voice: "Most of them will break free from the void and remove the false and retain the true." ”

"Huh..." everyone took a breath of cold air, the magic power of Buddhism was really terrifying, and the old monk was even more difficult to guess with common sense.

Not only the people on the ground, but Yan Xing was also affected by this Bodhi Phantom, and because he was too close, the pressure on him was even greater, and he was almost directly suppressed and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd below let out an exclamation: "Look under the tree!"

Many people looked and found that the vision was not limited to what they had just seen, and the phantom under the tree was even more shocking.

"What's that?!"

The Bodhi tree with its green leaves makes people feel infinitely vibrant, and the shadow under the tree is very blurred, which many people have directly ignored before, but now a closer look has surprised everyone.

The linden tree is full of dead leaves!

A vibrant Bodhi tree is surrounded by dead leaves, this kind of picture is very strange, like a young man who seems to be vigorous, but in fact is a dying old man.

There is a glimmer of life in the midst of silence, as if one step is about to lead to death, and it seems like a new life is about to be ushered in.

This kind of vision is very mysterious, contains the rhyme of the Tao, mysterious and mysterious, which hides countless Tao and reason, if it can be understood, the strength will reach an unimaginable level, this vision is not only terrifying, but also a kind of divine treasure.

"Is it nirvana in the silence, or the return of the light before death? Someone whispered.

Many of the more perceptive people almost sank into the vision, and those who were wary woke up and realized that they had almost fallen into it, and they all broke out in a cold sweat.

It is dangerous to be caught up in someone else's vision, because once that vision is shattered, the person trapped in it will either die or never wake up and become the walking dead.

Yan Xing also looked at this vision, and because he was so close to him, he could see it more clearly.

The dead leaves of the vision were very vague, and he seemed to see a figure sitting cross-legged under a tree, but he was not entirely sure that it was a seated person.

An old root of the Bodhi tree cut off the woman's path and separated her from Yan Xing.

The woman did not continue to grab Yan Xing, but quickly retreated, away from the vision performed by the old monk, and looked at the old monk coldly in the distance.

And Yan Xing, who was the object of competition, was no longer able to control his body, and I don't know what magical power the monk had exerted, grabbed him, pinched his neck, and held it in his hand.

......

At this time, people finally saw Yan Xing in the hands of the monk, and understood the reason why the two Yuan Infant Powers made a move, and they immediately made a fuss.

"What kind of youkai is that?"

"It can actually attract two powerful people to fight, what kind of monster is so extraordinary?"

Someone analyzed Yan Xing's appearance: "The whole body is covered with scale armor, the back has wings, the tail is so long, its head is somewhat similar to the dragon's head..."

"Looks a bit like a kind of mythical beast in the West......"

Suddenly, a man exclaimed, as if suddenly realized: "It's a dragon! It's a juvenile western dragon!"

"Sure enough, it's so similar to the Xu family's dragon! ”

All the disciples who had not yet left the Immortal Cultivation Force were in an uproar, discussing this scene with their mouths.

Yan Xing helplessly covered his face with his paws, "It's too embarrassing, I was still caught." ”

The mysterious woman didn't take another look at Yan Xing, her cold eyes stared at the vision of the old monk, and she saw something from it.

"You've actually got the inheritance of Master Yuanku. Her voice was very cold, rumbling all around, almost bursting people's eardrums, as if she wanted to devour the old monk in front of her alive.

The name is confusing to many people, but listening to the meaning of her words, it seems that the mage is a person who has been dead for a long time.

The old monk was very indifferent, and the vision behind him gradually faded, and he was noncommittal to what the woman said, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, saying: "Master Yuanku is clear about his own way, leaving Tianluo Han and relying on my Buddhism, the donor does not need to be resentful." ”

As soon as this name came out, no one was surprised!

"That great power is actually Tianluo's killer!"

"No wonder there is such a strong smell of blood, it turns out that she is from Tianluo!"

Although Yan Xing was caught, he was not banned by the old monk, and he could hear the discussion of the people below, and the more he listened to him, the more frightened he became.

Tianluo, it turned out to be a killer organization in the Eastern Cadre Realm with a great name for killing, its origin is unknown, its mystery and strength are terrifying, and there are as many as six Yuan Infant monks who died under the hands of this organization!

Whoever is above the Yuan Infant Stage has to be honored as a great power, how many powers can there be in this world, and this killer organization alone has six powerful souls under the knife, which is really terrifying.

If someone asks for someone's head at a high price, then he must be in danger and may lose his life before he knows it.

This Yuan Infant Woman comes from such an organization, God knows what other terrifying characters are hidden in the shadows in Tianluo, the killer of the Yuan Infancy, how many people in the world can stop it?

Listening to the conversation between the two great powers, it seems that Master Yuanku was originally a killer of Tianluo, and later was crossed into the Buddhist Gate, so there was hatred between the two sides.