Chapter 633: Angry Sacrifice Killing Move

After saying that, the elder of the Bai Sect held the sword in one hand and pinched the trick in the other, and a hundred zhang of brilliance, like thousands of sharp swords, was about to be shrouded in enlightenment.

A wave of destruction immediately spread, and it could be seen that the Bai Sect Elder intended to tear Wu Se to pieces with one move, and even the Yuan Shen was completely wiped out.

This elder of the Bai Sect, who cultivated to reach the early stage of the Sanyan Infant Transformation, made a special move, and the power was child's play.

The elder of Jianhuamen was seriously injured, and spat out a mouthful of blood, seeing that Wuse had helped him, but was overwhelmed by Elder Baizong's trick, he immediately shouted: "Little monk, leave quickly, this move is extremely domineering, and it is beyond your ......"

Before the elder of Jianhuamen finished speaking, his anxious eyes suddenly widened, and he was immediately shocked.

I saw that the Buddha was surrounded by a thousand feet of light, and his expression remained unchanged, as if ignoring the Baizong elder's brilliance, his right hand was raised out of thin air, and a wooden hammer suddenly appeared, and he slammed the instantaneous ancient bowl, making a loud bell chime.

"The sound of the Buddha is supreme, take refuge in my Buddha!"

The sound of the Buddha in the big way, spit out from the mouth of Wuse, as if the sun is rising, the light shines on thousands of miles, and the momentum is magnificent.

An invisible fluctuation, like lightning, slumped out and slammed into the body of the White Sect Elder.

In an instant, the extremely arrogant Elder Bai Zong's expression froze, and even the light in his pupils froze, and his whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Then, the magic sword in Elder Bai Zong's hand fell out of his hand, his hands were respectfully propped up in front of him, and he knelt in the void, in a state of refuge.

"Close!"

Wuse sacrificed the instantaneous ancient bowl, and the elder of the White Sect turned into a streamer of light and rushed into the ancient bowl.

Now. The Elder of the Jianhua Sect opened his mouth sneerfully, swallowed his saliva in disbelief, and exclaimed in his heart: "This Elder of the White Sect. The cultivation is as high as the early stage of the three-dimensional infant transformation, and with my cultivation in the early stage of the three-dimensional infant transformation, I have fallen into a disadvantage when I fight against it. Unexpectedly, as soon as the little monk made a move, he subdued the other party. In this way, I am under this little monk. I can't even make a move. ”

The elder of the Jianhua Sect couldn't believe his eyes, but everything happened very clearly in front of his eyes.

Wu Se touched the Instant Ancient Bowl with satisfaction. Facing the elder of Jianhuamen, he shot out a Buddha light, melted into his body, and shouted the Buddha's voice: "Buddha and Tao are born together." Elder of the Sword Gate. The injury should be better!"

The elder of Jianhuamen breathed a few times, opened his eyes, his eyes showed joy, and he smiled and said: "Little brother, my injuries, in a moment, have recovered fifty percent, you are really a god!"

Wuse shook his head and smiled: "The little monk is not a god. but a monk. Buddhism should be of the same origin, but the elders of Baizong. If the cultivator does not respect the Buddha, I will let him recite the Buddha for a thousand years in an empty and lonely place as a punishment. ”

As he spoke, Wu Se's eyes swept all directions, and he muttered in his heart: "Following Yan Lan, I have learned a little kindness, otherwise, in the face of such a person who disrespects my Buddha, today the little monk will take action, I am afraid that he will directly overdo him." ”

At this moment, Yan Lan looked at the righteous and upright Wuse, and couldn't help but shrug his eyebrows, even he couldn't see through the ability of Wuse.

Yan Lan's eyes turned to the white camel in front of him, and the expression of the white camel was much more interesting.

I saw that the white camel's mouth was slightly open, the white beard trembled, and the white mangs in his eyes were sheng, and these two white mangs were blatantly shot towards Wuse, and his expression revealed extremely complex disbelief.

The elders of Jianhuamen, Hua Mu, Hua Feng and other elders were also amazed, and at the same time, the fighting spirit was even stronger.

The Elder of the White Sect who was fighting against them was puzzled, and while resisting the violent offensive of the Elder of the Jianhua Sect, he was paying attention to Wuse's movements, and under the distraction, he gradually showed a declining trend.

The disciples of the Jianhua Sect had a great change in expression, and Wu Se looked like he was the same age as them, but he didn't expect that his strength was so much stronger than the elders they looked up to.

Even Tu Dong's eyebrows were tightly knit, and he asked himself if it was impossible to erase the Bai Sect elder with one move.

The white camel was stunned for three breaths, and muttered in his heart: "This is impossible, it must be the power of the ancient bowl." I want to possess this bowl. ”

The white camel's eyes were cold, and his figure flashed, as if teleporting, and he rushed towards Wuse.

Yan Lan smiled coldly, he already knew the white camel's thoughts, and the moment before the white camel moved, he had already flashed, and what was left in place was only his afterimage.

"Elder White Camel, where are you going?"

Yan Lan put his hands on his chest, smiling and pedaling the white camel, but in his eyes, there was a sharp flash, and he already hated the white camel very much.

"Little brute, the old man left you to live until now, you are still not grateful, get out of the way, the old man will let you live a little longer. ”

The white camel stopped suddenly, his gaze bypassed Yan Lan, and fell on the ancient bowl in Wuse's palm.

Yan Lan shook her head and said, "Oh, you make it difficult for me." As you can see, I promised the little monk beforehand not to let you get close to him. If I can't do it, how can I face my teachers and friends again!"

The white camel was so angry that his lungs exploded, and when Bai Zong came this time, the seven elders poured into the nest, and the head and deputy head were lurking in secret. For Jianhuamen, it can be described as a crushing strength.

However, by chance, he ran into Yan Lan and the others, and in the first moment of battle, Bai Zong actually lost an elder, but Jianhua Sect was not missing.

This is a great shame for the white camel.

"Little brute, it seems that if the old man doesn't send you to hell, you will be like a dog, always biting the old man and dying!"

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he saw that the white camel was boiling with anger, obviously really angry, this time shouting to kill, it was no longer an empty slogan.

In the blink of an eye, the white camel threw out the dust, and on the dust, thousands of silver-white silks, like thousands of silver snakes dancing, quickly expanded in all directions, forming a cage with a diameter of 1,000 zhang, imprisoning Yan Lan.

Yan Lan immediately felt extremely suffocated, as if the aura of heaven and earth was instantly emptied, and even the spiritual power in his body was quickly leaking out.

"Bai Zong's killing move, it really can't be underestimated!"

Yan Lan's eyes sank, this trick he had used when he saw Bai Yan Blazing Feng save Chen Mo before.

At that time, this trick was broken by the Buddha of Enlightenment.

At this moment, Yan Lan naturally needs to break this trick with his own hands.

Yan Lan's gaze penetrated thousands of silver threads, and when he saw the cruel and cruel smile of the white camel, his heart was full of murderous intent.

"Today, I will kill you Liwei, even if you use my ultimate hole card. ”

Yan Lan pinched the trick with both hands, and in his palm, the hellish fire erupted like a volcano, and the dark red flames instantly burned thousands of silver filaments.

The hell lamp is held by Yan Lan, and this hell fire is naturally free to use.

The white camel looked shocked, this move is the stunt of the Bai Sect Zhenzong, which can bind the monks, and the spiritual power is exhausted and die, unexpectedly, Yan Lan actually has such ability. The dark red flames in front of him made him extremely uncomfortable.

Thousands of miles away, Bai Wuyi saw this scene, smiled leisurely, and said with a wicked smile: "This son is also interesting, but it is so easy that he has broken his own stunt." Tsk, whoever threatens this stunt, I will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the best means to establish the supreme majesty of the door. ”

The white smoke blazing beacon's eyes flashed sharply, and on his expression, he was not at all as frightened of Yan Lan's might as he was at the beginning, as if he suddenly had some stronger killer weapon.

"Old White Camel, I want your life, Heavenly Dao Thunder!"

Yan Lan's body was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight at the white camel, and above his right palm, a Heavenly Dao Thunder character came out.

Suddenly, within a thousand miles, thunder rumbled, and thunder bursted, as if the thunder god had descended, and everything trembled.

The word "Heavenly Dao Thunder" is the embodiment of Yan Lan's comprehension of the rules of thunder, which is hard and domineering, indestructible, representing the power of heaven and having the power of destruction to look down on the common people.

Previously, all the magic techniques that Yan Lan cultivated were all created by his predecessors.

However, the word "Heavenly Dao" thunder was realized by Yan Lan himself. Although all kinds of comprehensions have the help of the comprehension provided by the Pregnant Spirit Extreme Dao Holy Formula, the Pregnant Spirit Extreme Dao Holy Recipe is only passed on to Yan Lan Tianlei's Origin Spiritual Understanding.

It's like when a monk wants to comprehend a stone, others can only observe the stone on their own, but the Divine Path of Pregnancy can break down the stone into the tiniest particles and tell the monk its origin, but it cannot teach the monk how to reassemble these particles to form a stronger force of rules.

All this depends on the monk's own understanding.

The word Heavenly Dao Thunder is exactly what Yan Lan comprehended by himself.

At this time, whether it was the elder of the White Sect or the people of the Jianhua Sect, they all sensed the tremor from the soul, and immediately stopped fighting and avoided it.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Lan's palm.

That Heavenly Dao Thunder Word seemed to grow like life in front of Yan Lan's palm, and the power of brilliance made the heavens and the earth change color.

This palm pointed directly at the white camel. (To be continued......)