"Hahaha, Heavenly Punishment Monarch, you are too arrogant. Strictly speaking, you are a subordinate of the Great Sovereign, but I am not. I don't care if you came on the orders of the Great Monarch or if you took the initiative to steal the opportunity of Xuanmiaoan, it has nothing to do with me. And as for how you explain to the Great Sovereign, it's also your business. Today, I will use my own means to fulfill the great monarch's entrustment, so, I hope you don't spoil my good deeds. If you look from the wall now, we should not interfere with the water of the well, otherwise it will ...... Whoever stands in my way is my enemy!" said the Brahma Monarch's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"Brahma Monarch, you have such a big breath! If it weren't for the fact that the Great Monarch attaches too much importance to you, our two brothers would have killed you a long time ago. Who do you think you are? You are just a monk, and the great monarch felt that you were a Buddhist monk, and you happened to have the godhead of the Brahma monk, so he took you under his command with a heart of love and talent. But in our eyes, you are just a person who wants to get a chance but is indecisive, you have greed but you don't have the ruthlessness in us, you still have a trace of good thoughts in your heart but do all kinds of evil things. A person like you, to put it mildly, is to be a bitch and set up an archway, you want to stop me, do you have that qualification?" Looking at the Brahma Monarch, it seemed that he was really angry, and the Heavenly Punishment Monarch in front of him couldn't suppress the coldness in his heart, he stared at the Brahma Monarch tightly, his eyes flashed with a touch of contempt, and he mocked mercilessly.

Hearing the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign's taunt, the Brahma Sovereign's face turned from white to red, and finally to iron blue. He secretly clenched his fists, and the killing intent on his body had reached its peak. Did he betray the Great Sovereign? No, he just wanted to get the opportunity of the Golden Sky Temple in his own way, but he couldn't mention these words to the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign. In the face of chance, anyone is an enemy. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch is the most ferocious and tyrannical existence among the Twelve Monarchs of the Flood Desolation, will he, like himself, let Xuan Miaoan and the others go because he agreed to Yan Bei's conditions? The answer is no. So at this time, will the Brahma Monarch break his promise with Yan Sorrow and work with the Heavenly Punishment Monarch to level the Xuan Miao Nunnery? The answer is also no. Although the Brahma Monarch knew that if he joined forces with the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, let alone a mere Xuan Miao Nunnery, even the Western Desert Guardian Yan Bei would definitely not be their opponent. However, Brahma monarchs could not do that.

But now, what else can the Brahma monarch do? He is in a dilemma. Because the Brahma Monarch promised Yan Bei that Xuan Miaoan could survive the disaster, but the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Punishment Monarch disrupted everything, and he could not turn against the Great Monarch and join forces with Yan Bei to kill the Heavenly Punishment Monarch. After pondering for a long time in a dilemma, the Brahma Monarch finally had no choice but to restrain the killing intent on his body and no longer release the Heavenly Punishment Monarch. Perhaps for him, inaction at this time is the best choice. It's just that when he looked at Yan Bei, there was a trace of indebtedness and embarrassment in his eyes.

"Amitabha, things happen for a reason, and everything has a result. The poor monk doesn't blame anyone, he only blames himself for being old and dizzy, and he trusts no one else. Heavenly Punishment Monarch, since you keep saying that you want to take off the head of the old monk, then please do it. Even if the old monk dies, he will live and die with Huaxia!" Yan Bei saw the guilt in the eyes of the Brahma monarch, shook his head gently, and said a sentence that only the Brahma monarch could understand. Then, he turned his head to look at the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, the Buddha power on his body diffused out, and said lightly. He knew that at this time, the Brahma Monarch would no longer be openly hostile to the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, and everything could only be resolved by himself. Would he resent the Brahma Sovereign? The Brahma Sovereign had only promised him that he would do his best to defuse the Xuanmiaoan Rebellion, but the appearance of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign disrupted their plans. At this time, the previous agreement will no longer be counted, and the number of heaven's wills is like this, and manpower will do nothing.

"Hmph, old monk, your courage really makes me admire! Since you have to defend this group of women until you die, then I have no choice but to be disrespectful to Buddhism and destroy the flowers!" Hearing Yan Bei's words, the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign's eyes turned cold and said in a deep voice. When the words fell, he rushed towards Yan Bei.

The Heavenly Punishment Monarch was the Flood Tyrant, and when he rushed towards Yan Grief, a scalp-tinging cry rang out from the torture instrument hanging from his body. All of a sudden, people were taken into a fantasy world. Above the people's heads, it was as if a black abyss had appeared, trapping them all in it. Then, as if they were in a dark prison, surrounded by countless creatures in prison uniforms, they were common people, emperors, old men, maidens, and children. But these people, without exception, were tortured by the many cruel torture instruments of the world. Someone was locked in the lute bone, and blood flowed from the shoulder socket, which was shocking. Some people's mouths were fiercely pinched by two hooks, and with the force of the hooks, the person's mouth was directly torn, revealing a hideous face covered with blood. Some people's feet were pinned by the splint, and with the force of the splint, the sound of broken bones and tendons came, and the old man who was imprisoned by the splint instantly let out a miserable wail, and his feet hung down weakly. There are also people who are entangled in the ribs by the wolf's tooth whip, and with the force of the wolf's tooth whip, the wolf tooth barb on the soft whip gradually pierces the emperor's flesh and blood, and the blood flows down the barb, and the ribs are gradually broken, which is shocking.

Looking at the nightmare that seemed to have fallen into hell in an instant, everyone was cold, and the female disciples of Xuanmiaoan had even covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. The bloody reality does not seem to be an illusion, but pulls people into a hell on earth, and the suffering of the world is in full view.

"Amitabha, good and good, ascetics need to hold their own bodies, protect their bodies with the Prajna Heart Sutra, and overcome all mortal sufferings. Everywhere the eye is in vain. At this moment, in this purgatory-like illusion, a figure suddenly appeared, his face was solemn, his eyebrows were kind, and he was compassionate.

Yan Bei stepped on the golden lotus, he recited the Buddha's name, and slowly fell from the sky. When it appeared in this fantasy realm, it was like a savior Venerable, and when the aura of eternal silence flickered behind his head, all kinds of evil torture instruments illuminated by the aura melted like ice and snow, and the law broke through everything, which was really awe-inspiring.

Seeing that his illusion was dissolved by Yan Grief, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch frowned slightly. As the monarch of the Flood Wilderness, it stands to reason that he should be invincible in the land of the Chinese world, but the person who is fighting against him is Buddhism. The Buddhist cultivator who survives all the sufferings of the world is the nemesis of his evil methods.

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch suddenly turned his head to look at Hui Chao and the others, and shouted urgently: "Blood Monk, Hui Chao, this old monk's Buddhist Xuangong is just the same as my Heavenly Punishment Formula, you help me entangle him, and I will deal with the others." Then, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch said to the Brahma Monarch who was stunned in place: "Brahma, don't you still make a move? You and I are both strong men under the command of the Great Sovereign, and if I can't cut off the head of the old monk this time, I guess you won't be able to explain to the Great Sovereign." The old monk's Golden Sky Temple hides endless Buddhist opportunities, and for the sake of those opportunities, you and I must join forces to fight against them!"

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, Hui Chao and the Blood Monk, Shangguan Hongzhi and the others glanced at each other, and they all drew their blades and rushed towards Yan Bei and Jiang Rong and the others. They understand that there is no need to use any more intrigues. There are two Flood Sovereigns on his side, and there is only one person on the opposite side, Yan Bei, the guardian of the Western Desert, if the two sides fight with all their might, they must not be their opponents. Therefore, Hui Chao and the others did not hesitate at all, and after hearing the low roar of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, they each displayed their magical powers almost at the same time and rushed towards the Huaxia cultivators. For a while, the sword light flickered, the sword aura flew sideways, and the Xuanmiaoan turned into a Shura battlefield. And while everyone was fighting to the death, only one person did not move. And that person is the Brahma Monarch. Looking at the defeat and retreat of the Huaxia cultivators, the Brahma monarch couldn't help but think of what the other party had said when he was arguing with Yan Bei before, and then remembered the suffering of the Chinese people he saw, and the Brahma monarch's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife. It stands to reason that he should now team up with the Heavenly Punishment Monarch to kill Yan Bei, because his purpose is to get the opportunity of the Golden Sky Temple. But the tragic situation of the Chinese people being poisoned by the Flood Monarch kept coming into the mind of the Brahma Monarch, so that he really couldn't have a murderous intention.

However, none of the cultivators present noticed the actions of the Brahma monarch, because they were doing their best for their own purposes, so how could they have time to guess what the Brahma monarch was thinking?

Looking at the oncoming Hui Chao and the Blood Monk, Yan Grief let out a low roar and rushed towards the two of them. He had the intention to continue to chase the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, but the other party directly ordered the two immortals of the Ten Thousand Buddhas to stop him, making it impossible for Yan Bei to get out. When he saw the Heavenly Punishment Monarch rushing towards Ji Luosheng, Yan Suyi and the others, Yan Bei was impatient. Aside from him, Jiang Rong and the others were not the opponents of the Heavenly Punishment Monarch at all. If he continued like this, then his desire to stop the Heavenly Punishment Monarch would be blocked. In the midst of the crisis, Yan Bei had no choice but to sigh and perform the most dangerous forbidden exercises he had learned in his life.

Yan Bei's palms were folded, and a very mysterious seal was formed in his hands. With his movements, a series of golden rays suddenly burst out from Yan Bei's body, and those gods wrapped him, obviously flesh and blood, but it was like a golden-bodied Arhat. Then the sorrow slowly floated up, and the golden lotus under its feet suddenly became larger, instantly diffusing to hundreds of zhang. The golden lotus emitted Dao swastika characters, enveloping this piece of heaven and earth. Bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out from the petals of the golden lotus, as if there were thousands of monks chanting incessantly. The golden petals gradually detached from the golden lotus with the Sanskrit sound, falling slowly like a rain of petals, blocking everyone.

And when Yan Bei used his magical powers, one of the cultivators present seemed to be hypnotized, immersed in the scriptures like fairy sounds. And that person is An Luoyan. Even An Luoyan herself didn't know why, when the chanting sound swept into her ears, she seemed to see the endless immortal Buddha reflected in the sky, washing her past and sweeping away the filth in her heart. It was a very mysterious feeling, as if she was in a dream of spring flowers, she kept wandering in the long river of years, through the spring and autumn, over the mountains and seas, through the reincarnation, and the experience of several lifetimes slowly emerged.

When An Luoyan was immersed in Sanskrit sound, a golden lotus mark appeared at the center of her eyebrows, reflecting her as if she was a Buddhist empress, holding reincarnation, controlling yin and yang, overcoming suffering, and turning yin and evil. Gradually, An Luoyan felt an endless sense of exhaustion hit her, and finally closed her eyes gently.

And when An Luoyan appeared abnormal, many people discovered her abnormality, among these people, there were Yan Bei, there were Blood Monk and Hui Chao, there was Ji Luosheng, and there was also the Heavenly Punishment Monarch. Ji Luosheng and the Heavenly Punishment Monarch were not disciples of Buddhism, so they naturally didn't know what happened to An Luoyan, but Yan Bei and the others were Buddhist cultivators, and when they saw An Luoyan appearing strangely, they couldn't help but think of a long-ago legend. Legend has it that in this universe, there is such a rumor in Buddhism that there are two kinds of people in the world who are born close to the Buddha, one is the natural Buddha bone, that is, the cultivator who is like the release of dust, and there is no one such person for ten thousand years. And the second type is more wonderful than the innate Buddha bones, that is, the person who has the mind of the Buddha of the Mystic Dharma. Since the opening of the heavens by Pangu Divine Venerable, there have only been three such people, and each of them has finally achieved the supreme fruit position, and can be in charge of the holy sect of Buddhism, if they grow up, they will definitely be the strongest in the Buddhist sect.

Therefore, when he saw An Luoyan's strange appearance, Hui Chao was the first to react. He suddenly turned his head to look at the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, and roared urgently: "Heavenly Punishment Monarch, quickly, quickly kill that woman, she is a Descendant of the Buddha with the heart of the Mystic Dharma, if she does not die, she will definitely become our mortal enemy!"