"Little monk, do you still think that someone will come to save you? Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The huge golden bell around Cheng Daonan has been worn away to only a thin layer, and the old man laughed loudly, a little incomprehensible to the other party's stubborn resistance.

"If you dare to kill someone from my Buddhist sect, you Four Seas Dragon Clan will be ready to wash your neck and wait for death. Cheng Daonan's face did not move, but he just opened his mouth and said.

"Yes, I'm going to kill your Buddha's people, see what you do to me?" The old man was not stunned at all, he was a half-immortal of the dragon clan, and he was the foundation of the dragon clan. As long as the strong immortal does not come out of Buddhism, others can't do anything with him.

Moreover, Buddhism intends to open up the era of Buddha, and their dragon clan intends to open up the era of dragons, and sooner or later the two sides will have to fight. In that case, what is it to kill the disciples in your sect.

As he spoke, he was about to add a little more force. However, a golden sword light slashed towards his back.

In this sword light, there was not much killing energy, but the momentum was heavy, like a mountain of King Kong, and it was full of heavy power.

"Bang. An invisible shield instantly rose from the old man's side, blocking the knife from the outside.

The old man immediately turned around and found that it was a tall middle-aged monk holding a huge ring knife in his hand at this time. Obviously, he had made that knife just now.

"Okay, if you can't beat it alone, you will call someone again, then even you will be captured together!" The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, this monk was just the strength of the Void Realm, and he didn't care about it at all.

"Qiang!" The monk was not afraid at all, raised his hand is a knife, the ring knife in his hand looks very ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that there are countless small words engraved on it, these words are very strange, looking like a small tadpole.

Only the upper echelons of Buddhism will know that this kind of writing, called the Buddhist script, the most important scriptures in Buddhism, are written in this script, and only this kind of writing can retain the original flavor of the Buddha's scriptures.

For a civilization to be truly hopeful, it must have its own written language. Gods and demons have divine texts, humans have immortal texts, and Buddhism naturally has its own Buddhist texts.

However, in order not to arouse the fear and defense of human beings, the fact that Buddhism has Buddhist texts has always been a secret, and it is difficult for outsiders to know.

This knife went down, and the Buddhist text on it kept jumping, and vaguely, you could see the nine figures flickering inside, and the knife body converged into one.

Originally, the old man didn't pay attention to this knife. How powerful a monk of the Void Realm can be. However, when he made this move, his face changed suddenly, and the power contained in it was dozens of times that of an ordinary Void Realm.

The difference in strength between the Void Realm and the Half-Immortal was very large, but it was not as exaggerated as reaching dozens of times. If he didn't dodge this knife, he would definitely be cut off.

However, in a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only gather most of his strength in his hands and push forward, his palm, which was originally full of wrinkles, immediately became slender and tough, and layers of scales and sharp nails grew on it.

"Poof. The ring knife swept past the old man's dragon claw very easily, and unabated, slashing towards his body.

"Not good!" The old man had already overestimated the strength of the other party as much as possible, but now he realized that the strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination. He is a half-immortal, how can two ordinary monks in a row not be able to take it down? Could it be that the power of Buddhism has reached this point.

However, no matter how shocked he was, the knife slashed down and slashed at his body.

"Next. The old man's chest was cut open, and he could even see the beating heart inside. As long as the strength just now is greater, it is enough to cut it in two.

"Wait, sword ring, middle-aged monk, you are the tenth generation!" the old man roared, and his body continued to expand, and in an instant, he became in the form of a dragon. There was a wound on his body about a thousand feet long, which was dripping blood incessantly.

He reacted suddenly, it is rumored that among the Buddhist sects, there is a very paranoid monk who has been reincarnated nine times, and the most terrifying thing is that except for the last life, every other life has cultivated to the half-immortal fruit level.

In some of these lifetimes, he would have had the opportunity to practice to the Buddha, but he chose to give up and continue to be reincarnated.

Don't look at it as easy, such a thing can only be done by a madman, because reincarnation is a very dangerous act, and if you are not careful, you will have a mystery under the womb.

Otherwise, all the strong can live forever. From this, we can also see how crazy this tenth monk is.

The 10th Monk was so ambitious that he was ready to practice the 10th Monk and ascend to the Buddhahood with supreme cultivation.

In this way, his cultivation would be extremely terrifying, even the ancient immortals who had cultivated for many years were not his opponents.

It's just that the old man didn't expect that the current strength of the tenth monk would be so strong, using the Void Realm to face the enemy of the half-immortals, and he would still be able to occupy an advantage.

"You dare to kill someone from my Buddhism, it's really too arrogant. "When the tenth monk spoke, he did not have the gentleness of ordinary monks at all, but was full of heroism, as if he was a ranger in the rivers and lakes. Holding a knife in his hand, when the road is uneven, he draws a knife to help.

"It's clear that your Buddhism has come to my East China Sea to spread wilderness, are you still reasonable?" Although the old man was full of jealousy towards the tenth monk, his mouth was not far from relaxing, he was a half-immortal of the dragon clan, if he cowered at this time, he would definitely let others look down on him.

"I only see you killing my Buddha, and I don't know anything else. "The 10th monk is not a good person, and he has always done his own thing.

"Don't go too far!" the old man snorted, this place is not far from the East China Sea, and when the rest of the half-immortals come, no matter how strong the ninth and tenth monks are, they will have to hate this.

"It's you who is excessive, kill my Buddhist disciples, is it really impossible for me to be a clay sculpture of my Buddhism?" the tenth monk carried a knife and said very plainly. He has practiced for ten lifetimes, and in each lifetime he has practiced for thousands of years, and his age is really ancient. And when a man is old, he will protect his calf.

He pursued the elixir here, but saw that the demi-immortal of the dragon clan was chasing and killing a Buddhist junior, where could he watch it, he didn't care what the real situation was.

"Okay, good, you Buddhism is quite unreasonable, then don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the Dragon Clan!" the old man laughed angrily, and had already decided in his heart that he would definitely start a war with the Buddhism Sect this time to deal a good blow to their arrogance. (To be continued.) )