Chapter 177: Battle

Fight...... No, it's not really a battle.

After all, the so-called battle should at least be a move for you, a style for me, even if you can't hurt the other party, you should be disgusted by the other party, like this kind of one-sided slaughter, the so-called "battle" that will die with a slap is really not a battle.

When he first met Xiong Qi, Rowan wanted to kill him, at least he had to draw out his blood source, and then crush it, so that he could finally absorb the wisp of divinity in the blood source.

But now, Rowan has been able to manipulate the female snake primordial god, and he no longer needs to be so troublesome.

When Lu Yao and the other more than thirty immortals finally mustered up their courage and roared and rushed up, he just raised his hand, condensed the knife qi, and then slapped it down, and the sword qi that was countless times thicker than the door panel was to slap the more than thirty immortals like flies!

Of course, they are immortal and do not die so easily.

After their bodies were turned into pieces, some of the undead condensed their blood like Xiong Qi and began to resurrect, while some of the undead turned into shadows, but the shadows became much lighter!

Other immortals are transformed into water, fire, wind, earth, and other substances before their bodies are shattered.

It's as if they've eaten a natural Devil Fruit and turned it all into elements.

However, even if it changes into an element, it will not escape the fate of being flattened.

The sword qi itself is a substance similar to the natural element, and even ghosts can split it, let alone these elementalized immortals!

And after they were flattened, they never got back up.

Because the female snake who was greedily watching them had already rushed out the moment the sword qi was slapped!

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and the trace of divinity hidden in their bodies was taken out by the female snake and stuffed into their mouths one by one.

After the entrance of divinity, her face showed a faint flush, as if she was tasting the supreme delicacy.

and the undead who have been stripped of their divinity...... The supernatural power they were proud of was completely gone as if it had never existed before.

The undead who have become flames, the undead who have become water, the undead who have become thunder and lightning, and the undead who have become the blood of ghosts, the moment they lose their divinity, they are like clay puppets without souls, and they are no longer "people".

fire, turned into a normal fire.

water, turned into normal water.

......

With the idea of making the best use of things, Rowan recited the "Dizang Bodhi Sutra", and surpassed their souls all at once.

These souls will eventually be transformed into the Qi of Holiness, which will then be used to expand the Sanctuary.

......

As a result, this battle, which was not a battle at all, was completely over after the soul ascended to heaven.

If the undead can really exert the supernatural power of the alien races in the Western Continent, it may be really difficult to entangle, but it is a pity that their abilities are all supported by a trace of divinity in their bodies, and the female snake primordial god who feeds on divinity happens to be their nemesis.

As long as their divinity is removed, they are martial arts masters even if they stand up to the sky, and in front of Luo Wen, who already has the means of a monk, they are just embroidered pillows.

After confirming that all the immortals had been exceeded, Luo Wen stretched out his hand and took the Qingyun Buddha Lotus back into his palm.

But just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, several powerful auras came one after another, and his expression moved slightly, and when he looked up, he saw one by one monks galloping towards him, standing firm in the courtyard one by one.

"Hey, isn't that Shui Yunzi?"

Luo Wen saw the gentle and intellectual young lady of Qingyun Sect from among the monks at a glance - well, among this group of monks, he could only recognize Shui Yunzi alone.

Then, as he continued to observe, he found several monks with elegant temperaments each carrying an immortal, looking around suspiciously.

So, he immediately understood the intention of this group of monks.

But only two or three of the monks had some impression of him, and the leading Lan Xiang scholar didn't recognize him at all.

After Lan Xiang scholar landed, after a little observation, he locked his eyes on Luo Wen's body, and immediately said loudly: "This Taoist friend, but a disciple of Buddhism?"

"Tsk, I haven't been treated as a monk for a long time. ”

Luo Wen couldn't help but touch his head, and then put the green jade Buddha Lotus to the center of his eyebrows, the blue light flashed slightly, and the Buddha Lotus drilled into the sea of knowledge.

With this Buddha Lotus here, it is no wonder that Scholar Lan Xiang would mistake him for a disciple of Buddhism.

But it just needs to be clarified.

The thought turned, and Rowan was about to speak.

But that Shui Yunzi suddenly said softly: "Senior Brother Lan Xiang, this Taoist friend surnamed Ximen is named Blowing Wind, and he fought with us when he was in Lingxi Town, and he has a very good relationship with Senior Brother Jipo of Yunya Temple. ”

Lan Xiang's scholar's expression softened suddenly: "I see, it's actually a disciple of Yunya Temple!"

A look of embarrassment flashed on Shui Yunzi's face, and then he immediately corrected: "No, Ximen Daoyou is not a disciple of Yunya Temple, he established himself as a holy sect, and now he is the master of a sect!"

"The Master of a Sect? ”

When the monks saw Luo Wen's appearance of five or six years old, they immediately began to discuss, but it was hard to imagine that such a big child would be the head of a sect.

"Hehehe. ”

Luo Wen laughed a few times in his heart, and he didn't bother to say more to them, so he said calmly: "You guys are here to find those immortals." There were thirty-two immortals who came to my door, and now all of them have been overtaken by me. If nothing else, I'm going to cultivate!"

Well, practice in a dream with your eyes closed.

Hearing this, all the monks looked at each other, and then did a simple addition and subtraction in their hearts, and confirmed that there were no other immortals left, so the Lan Xiang monk bowed his hand and prepared to leave.

But before he could say anything, the only bald monk Jisheng among the monks suddenly took a step forward, stared at Luo Wen with blazing eyes, and said loudly: "Amitabha, the lotus platform that the Ximen donor just used, but the green jade Buddha lotus of my Yunya Temple?"

Luo Wen was slightly stunned, and then said: "It's called Qingyun Buddha Lotus, but is this the treasure of the temple? I thought it was just a car with some wonderful use." ”

Speaking of which, the abbot of Pushan did give him the green jade Buddha lotus as a car......

But why did this Jisheng monk mention the treasure of the temple, did he want to take it back?

But in the blink of an eye, the monk Jisheng was overjoyed and said: "When I went down the mountain that day, my teacher Fuxian told me that if I meet someone with a green cloud Buddha lotus one day, I must follow him, and there will be great goodness." ”

"Huh?"

Rowan struggled to recall the appearance of Master Fuxian, and then immediately stepped back, and after retreating into the door, he slammed the door shut.

"No, you don't. ”

[PS: The next chapter tonight is still to read after one o'clock, or refresh and re-download, it's too busy during the day to catch up.] 】