Lan Juechen looked at the extremely familiar street in front of him, and an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, there was bitterness, sweetness, pain, and joy, and there were mixed tastes in his heart.

The streets are lined with shops, and the twilight afterglow faintly spreads on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the evening scene of the prosperous street in front of you.

Faces that are long, elegant, fresh, or sophisticated, human race, demon race, and cultivators coexist in harmony with each other.

Cars and horses were sparkling, people were weaving, and the penetrating shouts of the vendors could be faintly heard not far away, and occasionally there was a long neighing of a ferocious beast. Lan Juechen felt as if he was in a colorful and rich painting, so familiar, his heart couldn't help but be a little excited, and a deserted compound not far away was his home.

Lan Jiechen looked at the deserted compound, and his complicated eyes wanted to penetrate back to the time when he was young.

"I came here hundreds of years ago, and the Qinglong Street hundreds of years ago was still exactly the same as the current Qinglong Street, and even the shop pù did not have a new shopkeeper. Nie Xiaoqian said slowly.

"Yes, it hasn't changed at all, it's us who has changed, what has changed is the heart, things are people, and tears flow first. Let's go, come with me to my house to have a look......" Lan Jiechen took Nie Xiaoqian's hand, and wanted to take a step towards the door not far away.

However, the moment Lan Jiechen took a step, he couldn't help but raise his head, his brows furrowed, the time and space around him were violently distorted, and a strong sense of dizziness hit him again.

In a few seconds, they were in another place, only this time in a very strange place. It looks like a netherworld. But it doesn't look like it.

Countless Sanskrit stone carvings cover the sky and the sky, towering into the clouds. Reaching into the sky, the Sanskrit stone carvings are engraved with countless ancient words. This Sanskrit stone carving seems to be made of pure nature, without any artificial traces.

Sanskrit stone carvings are like towering ancient trees in the forest, exuding the breath of eternal years, thick and solid.

Lan Jiechen even felt that a lot of Sanskrit stone carvings seemed to have life, and he felt endless vitality, endlessly.

Heavenly demons, ghosts, and yin soldiers. Zombies, countless demons and monsters, ghosts and ghosts, under the Sanskrit stone carvings, or meditating, standing, or lying, their faces are peaceful, not like undead things, more like living beings.

They muttered. As if chanting scriptures, the body is bubbling with black gas from time to time, absorbed by the Sanskrit stone carving, and the endless Buddha brilliance pours down. It constantly washes away the dead air on their bodies.

The washing of Buddha Light Xiarui was a kind of torture for these immortal creatures, and their bodies never stopped shaking, as if they were in great pain. However, their faces were very calm and peaceful, as if the pain in their bodies had nothing to do with them.

This scene made Lan Juechen frightened. It was as if I was there, and even my teeth hurt all over my body.

"What a pure Buddha light. These demons and monsters, ghosts and ghosts, maybe there are really one or two Buddhas, this is the power of the wish, is this the nineteenth layer of space, the space of the wish, the small world created by the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. Jizo, the old immortal, doesn't want to become a Buddha, but he is becoming a Buddha. There must be some unknown secrets in this, in addition to those ancient Buddhas in the Elysian World, although Jizo is a bodhisattva, his prestige is the first person under the ancient Buddhas. Wise as a demon, scheming, cunning, old and cunning, old and immortal is a thief, well, it is an old immortal. Lan Jiechen's mouth was constantly leaning down on the Jizo Bodhisattva, and he didn't care about the angry gaze of the ghosts around him.

If gaze can kill, Lan Juechen doesn't know how many times he should die.

"Who are you! Dare to be so disrespectful to the Jizo Bodhisattva! The Buddha will not save you, I will save you!" A zombie king slowly stood up.

The dead air on the zombie king's body has been very thin, and the effect of the Buddha's light on Xia Rui seems to have dropped to the lowest point, and what is even more surprising is that the zombie king's body is flashing with the Buddha's light, and his face is stiff, but he is peaceful and peaceful, giving people a sense of closeness.

"What an amazing talent, this zombie must have been a peerless genius before he died, otherwise he wouldn't have such an understanding. Lan Jiechen said secretly in his heart.

Despite this, with Lan Juechen's current cultivation, this zombie king is still not his opponent.

I saw Lan Jiechen walking away slowly, and countless demons and monsters in robes looked directly at the zombie king, indifferently without a trace of fear.

"It's you!Dragon Prince Ao Tian!" The zombie king's ruby-like pupils shrank. "Good, good, very good, I've heard your name a long time ago, and I've always wanted to have a discussion with you. ”

The zombie king's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't hide it, but Lan Jiechen was very surprised, he didn't seem to have provoked such a character.

"I don't understand, why are you so strong in killing intent towards me, did I kill your whole family?" Lan Jiechen frowned slightly, since this is the case, Lan Jiechen naturally will not say good things about him.

The Zombie King's eyes were cracked, and he roared loudly: "How can you not know the evil you have created yourself! How much blood of living beings you carry on your body!"

As soon as the words fell, the zombie king was full of Buddha light, soaring to the sky, and the aura of the bully shook the surrounding demons and monsters for more than ten miles, although it was far away, but they still had a creepy and chilling feeling.

They didn't know that this usually very gentle zombie king would be so angry and murderous, and even unleash the forbidden power of zombies despite the danger of re-entering the demon.

"Roar, roar, roar...... Stay up!Die!Die!Die!" The zombie king roared angrily, the figure flickered slightly, disappeared in place, and came to Lan Jiechen's body in the next second.

The huge fist of the Buddha Guangzhan went straight to Lan Juechen's front door, Lan Jiechen let Nie Xiaoqian sweep the formation on the side, but he didn't avoid it, and let the fist hit his face.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a huge wave of energy surged in all directions, kicking up a cloud of dust.

These dusts couldn't stop everyone's eyes, and they were horrified to see that the Buddha fist containing the power of destroying the world hit Lan Jiechen's forehead fiercely. Lan Juechen was unscathed.

The Zombie King's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he couldn't think of his strongest punch. It didn't have any effect on Lan Juechen, but his fist, which was comparable to an artifact, was faintly painful.

"I'm curious. What kind of grudge do I have with you, you have such a monstrous killing intent towards me. Lan Jiechen said lightly.

A trace of grief flashed on the zombie king's face very humanely, but he didn't speak, his eyes were lit with fireworks, and he waved his fists, bombarding Lan Jiechen's vital point indiscriminately.

"Boom!boom!boom......"

The zombie king felt as if he had hit a steel plate, the other party was not painful or itchy, and the zombie king felt that his hands were about to break.

Lan Jiechen still didn't fight back, clasping his hands around his chest. Letting the Zombie King attack, looking at the Zombie King's hateful gaze, Lan Jiechen fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Lan Jiechen fell into deep thought, the anger in the Zombie King's heart was even worse, and the aura of the bully skyrocketed by three percent again. Seeing that he didn't have any advantage in hand-to-hand combat, and he hit others, but it was himself who was in pain, the zombie king was very aggrieved, and this feeling was even more uncomfortable than being constipated for several months.

I saw a hint of coldness flashing in the eyes of the zombie king. The figure flickered and disappeared in place. The next second he appeared above the heavenly dome, his hands folded, like a devout Buddhist. Scatter your power and fall from the sky.

"If you come to the Divine Palm?!"

Someone exclaimed loudly.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong, and he really comprehended the mastery of the Divine Palm. No wonder Jizo Bodhisattva took him in as a disciple. ”

"If you come to the divine palm, it is rumored that it was when Shakyamuni Buddha was fighting with the demon gods outside the territory. In the case of frequent death, he realized a unique science. That resolute and resolute momentum can overwhelm an enemy, be the first to crush the opponent psychologically, and finally kill the opponent with the destructive power of the bully. ”

"I don't know how many years it has been since anyone realized this Nyorai Divine Palm, and I don't know how many layers of power he can exert in the Nyorai Divine Palm. ”

"Perhaps, he can really become a Buddha. ”

“......”

Just when everyone was talking, the zombie king had already turned into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed down towards Lan Jiechen.

Lan Jiechen was like a small ant in the face of such a huge palm, and what was even more terrifying was that the coercion of the bully was so overwhelming that even the good deeds who were fighting outside for more than ten miles felt that their chests were tight.

"Click......"

Rao is hard earth is also collapsing, and before the palm of his hand arrives, the earth has already sunk dozens of meters of palm prints.

The sudden Divine Palm pulled Lan Jiechen back to reality from his contemplation, and when Lan Jiechen reacted, it was already too late, and when Lan Jiechen just raised his head, his eyes were black.

The Divine Palm has been sealed.

"Bang!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

More than a hundred zhang of the Nyorai God's palm was imprinted on the earth, and the energy was not dispersed, it was very concentrated together, condensed and palmed, except that the earth could not stand the strong attack power of the Nyorai Divine Palm and cracked around, and it didn't even raise any dust.

As soon as the palm of his hand dispersed, Lan Jiechen stood up a little wolfly, and before Lan Jiechen could react too much, the next palm had already arrived.

Lan Jiechen frowned slightly, raised his right hand slightly, and a stone tablet the size of a hundred zhang appeared out of thin air, just blocking the attack of the Rulai Divine Palm.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and there was a strong collision between the palm of the god and the stone tablet, which resounded through the sky and was deafening. The people who were standing closer around were so shocked that their ears roared, and even the seven holes bled out, and the ghosts almost collapsed.

Lan Jiechen looked up at the sky and looked at each other with the zombie king, looking at each other from a distance.

"I'm curious, what kind of grudge do I have with you, you have such a monstrous killing intent against me. Lan Jiechen said lightly.

A trace of grief flashed on the zombie king's face very humanely, but he didn't speak, his eyes were lit with fireworks, and he waved his fists, bombarding Lan Jiechen's vital point indiscriminately.

"Boom!boom!boom......"

The zombie king felt as if he had hit a steel plate, the other party was not painful or itchy, and the zombie king felt that his hands were about to break.

Lan Juechen still didn't fight back, his hands were clasped around his chest, allowing the zombie king to attack, looking at the zombie king's hateful gaze, Lan Jiechen fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Lan Jiechen fell into deep thought, the anger in the Zombie King's heart was even worse, and the aura of the bully skyrocketed by three percent again. Seeing that he didn't have any advantage in hand-to-hand combat, and he hit others, but it was himself who was in pain, the zombie king was very aggrieved, and this feeling was even more uncomfortable than being constipated for several months.

I saw that the zombie king's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the figure flickered and disappeared in place. The next second, he appeared on the top of the sky, he folded his hands, like a devout Buddhist believer, dissipating his power and descending from the sky.

"If you come to the Divine Palm?!"

Someone exclaimed loudly.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong, and he really comprehended the mastery of the Nyorai Divine Palm, no wonder Jizo Bodhisattva accepted him as a disciple. ”

"If you come to the palm of the gods, it is rumored that Shakyamuni Buddha was in the battle with the demon god outside the territory, when he was on the verge of death, he realized a unique science, and that resolute, the momentum of the bottom of the kettle can overwhelm an enemy, the first to crush the opponent psychologically, and finally kill the opponent with the destructive power of the bully. ”

"I don't know how many years it has been since anyone realized this Nyorai Divine Palm, and I don't know how many layers of power he can exert in the Nyorai Divine Palm. ”

"Perhaps, he can really become a Buddha. ”

“......”

Just when everyone was talking, the zombie king had already turned into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed down towards Lan Jiechen.

Lan Jiechen was like a small ant in the face of such a huge palm, and what was even more terrifying was that the coercion of the bully was so overwhelming that even the good deeds who were fighting outside for more than ten miles felt that their chests were tight.

"Click......"

Rao is hard earth is also collapsing, and before the palm of his hand arrives, the earth has already sunk dozens of meters of palm prints.

The sudden Divine Palm pulled Lan Jiechen back to reality from his contemplation, and when Lan Jiechen reacted, it was already too late, and when Lan Jiechen just raised his head, his eyes were black.

The Divine Palm has been sealed.

"Bang!"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

More than a hundred zhang of the Nyorai God's palm was imprinted on the earth, and the energy was not dispersed, it was very concentrated together, condensed and palmed, except that the earth could not stand the strong attack power of the Nyorai Divine Palm and cracked around, and it didn't even raise any dust.

As soon as the palm of his hand dispersed, Lan Jiechen stood up a little wolfly, and before Lan Jiechen could react too much, the next palm had already arrived.

Lan Jiechen frowned slightly, raised his right hand slightly, and a stone tablet the size of a hundred zhang appeared out of thin air, just blocking the attack of the Rulai Divine Palm.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and there was a strong collision between the palm of the god and the stone tablet, which resounded through the sky and was deafening. The people who were standing closer around were so shocked that their ears roared, and even the seven holes bled out, and the ghosts almost collapsed.

Lan Jiechen looked up at the sky and looked at each other with the zombie king, looking at each other from a distance. (To be continued......)