"The realm of cultivation is extremely difficult, and the general mainstream practice method is from the sea of suffering, the Dao Palace, the Four Poles, the Transformation Dragon, and the Sendai, but in addition to this, there are other cultivation methods, our Buddhism is the thought cultivation method, and the Shinto cultivation method of the God Clan, which can control the rules of the Great Dao and become a Taoist god."

"The body that is dying is not a person buried in a coffin, just a saint."

At this time, Ye Fan still didn't know the meaning of a saint, otherwise he would only be shocked that the old monk was just a saint.

Terrifying and weird, accompanied by a black mist, the eighteen Arhats appeared around the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was the annihilation of the planet, the slaughter of all beings, and the white bones. Countless souls have been refined into the source power of the war machine.

Cleanly dismantling flesh and soul and throwing them into the next battle, the living who are deliberately preserved are also to use their pain and joy. and other kinds of clear weapons of war.

Indifferently and ruthlessly kill children in front of their mothers, hard-induce intoxicating viruses, create utopias, and then slaughter them in the ultimate feelings to create the most vicious weapons, using every inch of flesh and soul to the extreme.

It's an emotionless coldness, a coldness of viciousness, something that only these robohunters can do.

For the first time, Ye Fan realized a certain part of the truth behind this Martian Buddhism, and what kind of dark history was hidden in those understated descriptions.

The corpse of the saint who was supposed to be dead had undergone a corpse transformation at this moment, his body was covered with terrifying red hair, and his two withered yellow eyes suddenly opened, and they had turned into pure black, and the powerful pressure made Fang Yuan collapse for thousands of miles.

Several of the eighteen mechanical arhats who were reciting the scriptures at this moment were distorted in flesh and blood, and their metal bodies were covered with tender red flesh and blood blisters, with vicious eyes and white teeth growing on them.

Vicious curses and miserable curses are constantly ringing, and the pervasive strange power is infecting everything around them.

"The sins of the past were too heavy, and if you repay them today, karma is not happy." A mechanical Arhat kept slicing off his limbs, but as the weirdness permeated, his spirit and thoughts were also changing.

Finally, he got up, tears of blood and rust in his eyes, and walked towards his fellow initiates.

"Thousand-year-old initiate, fallen today, Buddha friends, I'm sorry for my cultivation!"

The mechanical arhat who was still clear and left behind killed the Taoist friend who had completely fallen in his madness, but the layers of Buddha light weakened, and the monk finally turned into a ball of flame and burst open, leaving only a golden relic.

The old monk originally wanted to grab the relic, but the relic turned into a magic eye and rushed directly into the body of the saint's corpse.

The body of the saint who had already stood up walked towards Ye Fan and the others step by step, he seemed to be obsessed with the deep seed and wanted to catch Ye Fan.

"Demon, watch me Tianlong Zen sing!" The old monk who had been taking care of Ye Fan finally burst out of power at this moment, his body was shining with brilliant golden light, and in the orbit of the entire Mars, several huge red satellites suddenly rotated, and the vast Buddha sound chanting suddenly descended, accompanied by a terrifying white light falling, and the red dragon fell from the sky and hit the earth.

", targeted strike, God's spear!" Looking at the Nine Great Mighty Heavenly Dragons falling from the sky, Ye Fan's face changed suddenly.

The perfect combination of technology and Buddhism, I saw that the old monk carried Ye Fan and soared into the sky, and the huge Buddha light bloomed, covering the entire sky with golden Buddha light, and then fell towards the corpse of the saint.

Endless white light covered the land of Mars, and the red dust formed a terrifying storm, and the old monk carried Ye Fan to fly in the sky, and then Ye Fan's face turned red.

Oxygen! Oxygen!!

"Ah, Master Ye, forget that you are flesh and blood." The old monk hurriedly applied a spell to protect Ye Fan.

Protected by the Buddha's light, Ye Fan took a big gulp of oxygen and finally recovered.

"Master Mingtong, what the hell is this?"

The corpse of this deceitful corpse is so weird that it doesn't look like something in the world at all.

"That's the unjust soul from the Nine Hidden Underworld, the powerful ghost who crawled out of the deepest part of hell, their only thought is resurrection, this time they have lost several junior disciples, but under the Heavenly Dragon Great Array of my Buddhism, even the living saints need to be serious."

But just as the old monk Mingtong spoke, Ye Fan's eyes widened, because he clearly saw that the old monk Mingtong who spoke was not the old monk Mingtong, but a big mouth growing on Mingtong's forehead, this big mouth was constantly devouring Mingtong's head, and then bit by bite, and finally the face of the old monk Mingtong became a terrifying appearance composed of countless sharp teeth.

What is this Nima!? Is this your cultivation world? It's so curious!

"Shut up and don't talk." Just when Ye Fan was about to scream, a familiar female voice sounded, and he saw a goddess with absolute elegance behind the back of the old monk Mingtong, and slapped the old monk's back with a fierce palm.

"Enchantress, who are you?" The old monk of Mingtong roared angrily, and reflexively slapped at the goddess.

"Don't speak, at this moment, the consciousness of this mechanical monk is in the process of continuous poisoning, except for a few familiar people, in his eyes are all demons formed by cognitive obstacles, you have to be the old monk who is still the original." The goddess fought with the old monk Mingtong, and Ye Fan was thrown to the ground, hiding behind a huge rock.

It's just why this rock is somewhat.

Ye Fan looked at a wipe of fallen red hair, then raised his head, and a pair of black eyes were facing him.

Oh, it's over!

Ye Fan ran towards the place where the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, he vaguely remembered that the Huang Zhong Da Lu Zhiyin in the Nine Dragons Coffin could suppress this corpse, but how could he outrun a saint, even if it was just a dead saint.

The saint roared, and countless gray air currents filled the air, turning into a giant claw full of animal hair and grabbing at him, but the white light suddenly exploded, as if carrying some kind of murmur, and the giant claw flew out.

But Ye Fan didn't have time to think about it, he ran towards the coffin of Jiulong.

The giant claws kept colliding with the white shield, emitting a burning stench, and in the roar of the saint's corpse, the huge storm that swept through Mars became more and more terrifying, and the goddess was getting closer and closer to the bronze coffin in the process of fighting with the old monk of Mingtong.

The saint seemed to be afraid of something, and did not dare to get too close to the bronze ancient coffin, and was finally escaped by Ye Fan, and with a scream, the old monk of Mingtong was completely shattered by the goddess, and countless black blood splashed on the altar, causing a huge fluctuation.

(End of chapter)

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