"Amitabha! The secret of your benefactor becoming an immortal! The poor monk doesn't know either! I also ask you to let the poor monk leave!" Zhang Tiandao shook his head slowly, he didn't know the mystery of becoming an immortal.

"Monk, hand over the mystery of becoming an immortal! Otherwise, the old Taoist will tell you to beg for death, and you can't survive!" said a man dressed as a Taoist priest and looking very old among the forty robbers.

"Amitabha! Although the poor monk is a Buddha, he has not become a Buddha!

Zhang Tiandao shook his head, this was the most critical moment, but he was unwilling to retreat, or directly cross the world,

Seeing the darkness of the cultivation world, he would not be naïve to think that everything would disappear after he left, and the Demon Dao cultivator could refine a country with blood in order to refine a treasure.

There are more than forty strong people who have crossed the tribulation here, and there are seven or eight strong people in the Demon Dao who exude a strong demonic aura, and after he leaves, can he really be calm?

His heart was full of apprehension, and he thought about leaving, traveling to another world of immortal cultivation, starting over, cultivating again, continuing to collect faith, and forgetting everything in the Kyushu world.

But in the cave, he couldn't move his steps, and he didn't listen to the call at all, Zhang Tiandao kept questioning his legs: "You are not a Buddha, what kind of compassion are you pretending!"

But his legs kept moving, and he never flinched, and Zhang Tiandao's face was also light.

When facing many strong people who crossed the tribulation, his heart calmed down, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the robe on his body fluttered in the wind, revealing a peerless elegance.

"You really don't say it?"

A demon cultivator standing on top of the demon cloud said, his eyes exuding a turquoise light, his expression revealing a bloodthirsty light, and the corners of his mouth were full of cruelty.

"Amitabha!

Zhang Tiandao smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, but other than that, his face did not change, some were just as plain as water, he believed that many strong people who had crossed the robbery would not kill him, and they should be captured alive.

"Okay, monk, I heard that your Buddhism pays attention to compassion! This king wants to see if it is really compassion!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the Demon Cultivator's mouth, and he said mockingly, with a roar in his mouth, revealing his body, it turned out to be a python, about seven or eight hundred meters long, hovering in the air to cover the sky and the sun, extremely terrifying.

"Hahaha, monk, I want to see if you are really compassionate!"

The python's big mouth opened and closed, full of terror, and without waiting for Zhang Tiandao to answer, its huge body surged, and it directly entered the nearest town.

The body swelled violently again, reaching about a thousand meters, and then the blood basin opened widely, exuding endless suction.

"No!"

"Help!"

"My child!"

"Wait for me!"

The place where the demon cultivator stayed was a small town, where about three or four thousand ordinary people lived, and when they saw the thousand-meter python, they were all shocked and frightened.

Hurriedly fled towards his home, but unfortunately in the face of the killing of the demon cultivator during the tribulation period, how could ordinary people be placed, the figure flew towards the demon cultivator's bloody mouth,

"Squeak! squeak!"

When hundreds of people flew into the mouth of the demon cultivator, the demon cultivator chewed, making a seeping sound, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

From time to time, fingers, or arms, heads, and thighs fall out of the mouth of the demon cultivator, and below are some people holding stumps in pain.

Some angry people even rushed towards the giant python with weapons in hand, but unfortunately there was a huge disparity in strength, and the giant python swung its tail and directly crushed hundreds of people, and the ground was bright red and covered with blood foam.

"Amitabha"

Everything happened in the lightning, in just an instant, thousands of people died, the python teased in the crowd, and from time to time someone died,

Zhang Tiandao pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth, his heart was full of hesitation, constantly struggling, what should he do, the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, as if he had fallen into a demonic barrier.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the system shook, Zhang Tiandao's mind regained clarity, and the corners of his mouth also showed a faint smile, he decided to make a move, using the power of merit that he was ready to save his life: "The poor monk is not merciful! The poor monk just does what he can!"

Facing the eyes of the surrounding play, even Di Motian, who is the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes are indifferent, and the dead human race did not make a little wave in his heart.

Zhang Tiandao slowly straightened his spine, although he was already extremely straight, but he still felt that he was not straight enough to show the unyielding arrogance of the human race.

"I said: He should lose all his strength!"

When the giant python was about to strike again, Zhang Tiandao's voice came out of his mouth, which seemed extremely empty, and many monks heard Zhang Tiandao speak,

They all turned their heads to look at Zhang Tiandao, their expressions were shocked, they were still the same person, but in the face of Zhang Tiandao, they actually felt small, not because of their weakness, but because of their state of mind.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Zhang Tiandao's words fell, heaven and earth immediately responded, and the mysterious power was released, and in an instant, the thousand-meter giant python shrank rapidly, and in just a moment, it turned into a one-meter-long, turquoise green green snake, small and exquisite.

"Kill!"

The people in the town didn't know what was happening, but it didn't prevent them from taking revenge, and the people who survived slashed towards the green snake with weapons in hand, and the green snake died, and I don't know how many pieces it was cut into, in just two or three minutes, dramatic changes occurred.

"No!"

Another demon cultivator standing on a cliff let out a loud shout from his mouth, and his figure was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the town.

Standing in the middle of the town in an instant, his body exuded an endless cold aura, and a flame erupted from his mouth, burning the snake's body clean.

According to the tradition of the demon clan, the demon is unrestrained, and after death, he should return to heaven and earth, and then the demon cultivator looked at the surrounding human race, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Give my brother a burial!"

With a movement of the palm of his hand, a surging demonic power emanated, waving towards the surroundings, and suddenly a wave of qi appeared, ordinary people could not resist at all, and their bodies were directly shattered.

"Die! Soul Fly and Annihilate!" Demon Cultivator saw that the souls in the air were furious again, and the powerful divine sense swept out and shattered one soul after another.

"Amitabha!

A small town disappeared in a few seconds, and thousands of lives withered, Zhang Tiandao did not regret it at all, because he had tried his best,

As he said in his heart, "I'm just doing what I can!" He believes that even if the true Buddha is again, in the face of a strong enemy, he may not be able to do it well.

"Amitabha! The poor monk really doesn't know!"

Zhang Tiandao shook his head and said sincerely, his eyes looked at the soul that was constantly dissipating, and there were still hundreds of ordinary people's souls left.

As if sensing Zhang Tiandao's gaze, the grief in his eyes was put away, and he showed a grateful gaze towards Zhang Tiandao.

"Capture him!"

Heavenly Emperor Motian's expression became cold, and he said in a cold voice, and the two robbers behind him cautiously approached Zhang Tiandao,

Although Zhang Tiandao was extremely weak, but the strange scene, they couldn't forget it, a demon king in the tribulation period died in an instant, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Amitabha! I don't go to hell! Who goes to hell!"

Zhang Tiandao pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth, without the slightest resistance, all the accumulated merits have already been used up, and he can only find hope, and then cross without involving the Tang Kingdom and other human races.

From the words of the Emperor of Heaven, Zhang Tiandao knew that his life was not in danger, and before he told the mystery of becoming an immortal, his life should not be in danger.

"Boom!"

The two Tribulation Period powerhouses who walked out from behind Di Motian did not dare to get too close to Zhang Tiandao, and there were still fifty meters away.

The iron chain shackles in his hand were thrown towards Zhang Tiandao, directly locking Zhang Tiandao's pipa bones firmly, and bright red blood dripped from Zhang Tiandao's arms, staining the stones under his feet red.

Zhang Tiandao's face turned pale, he snorted, and was silent, and then a ring was put into Zhang Tiandao's wrist, imprisoning the rest of the whole body aura, unable to use a trace of aura,

"Take it away!"

Seeing that Zhang Tiandao was imprisoned, many monks in the Tribulation Period no longer had any scruples, and passed on the news to each other to decide Zhang Tiandao's fate.

Then it was the Emperor of Heaven who overwhelmed the crowd and decided to bring Zhang Tiandao back to the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven and torture him strictly, so that he would be able to force him to find out the mystery of becoming an immortal.

(To be continued.) )