"Could it be that you came from that place?"

Several young monks glanced at each other, as if they had thought of the same place.

"That's the only place where there can be such a genius!Yes, it's definitely there, it's definitely ......there," the monk in the lead said with a wry smile.

"Death!"

Ma Qingyun roared angrily, and the mixed gold stick in his hand took advantage of the situation to smash down, and at this time, Steve had just unloaded the power of Ma Qingyun's previous move. The old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born, and a substantial force erupted from his body to envelop him, forming a powerful defense. But such a defense is still unstoppable, and Ma Qingyun's mixed gold stick, that kind of indomitable momentum, makes everyone stunned, and that powerful force is even more shocking.

"Stop!"

A fighting saint on the other side shouted, but with Ma Qingyun's stunned surname, how could he scruple?

The mixed gold rod fell, and a large blood-red pit appeared on the ground. Steve completely turned into a pulp, and the blood stained the big pit that was dozens of feet square and nearly 100 meters deep.

Suddenly, the Great Protector Array of the Lone Cloud Sect was triggered, forming a light curtain. Obviously, he was stimulated by this force, but after all, he didn't set up a killing move, he just blocked the Lonely Cloud Sect.

"Look for death!"

The Dou Saint's eyes were about to split, and he shot out angrily, and a fighting qi turned into several swords that seemed to be like substance and flew out, the speed was so fast that almost no one reacted, Ma Qingyun's figure took a few steps back, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

"Dare to be presumptuous in my Lonely Cloud Sect, so daring!"

Behind the mountain, an angry voice appeared, and the next moment, a young man appeared in front of Ma Qingyuan. A terrifying coercion suppressed the audience, and even the Dou Sheng, who didn't dare to move.

"It's just a competition, if you don't accept it, you can let your disciples come out, but if you want to bully the small with the big, what is it? If you want to bully the small with the big, believe it or not, the old man will also leave you all here!"

He looks young, but his voice is extraordinarily old. Moreover, there are no annual rings visible on him at all, and it is impossible to discern his true age. And this kind of problem will occur, there is only one possible surname, he is a scattered immortal!

"Fourth-Order Scattered Immortals!"

Dou Sheng's face changed slightly, with his strength, at most, it was equivalent to the Tribulation Period Triple Heaven, compared to the fourth-order Scattered Immortals, it was far from it. If the strength of the Three Tribulation Scattered Immortals is only about the same as that of the Immortal cultivators after the Tribulation of the Seven Heavens, then the Four Tribulations Scattered Immortals are already comparable to the Earth Immortals.

That kind of strength is not something they can deal with!

Dou Sheng was cowardly in his heart, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, but he didn't want to fall into his own prestige, and said coldly: "This son is killing bloody, the deity has said to stop, but he doesn't smell it, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of stopping, could it be that there are few Western cultivators who deceive me?"

"If you are not convinced, let the disciples fight against each other, and bully the small with the big, what is it?"

The young man said coldly.

Suddenly, Gu Yunzi shouted sharply: "Master, be careful!"

Before he could finish speaking, a blood-colored robe fell out of thin air.

"Amitabha!"

On the blood-colored robe, there is a faint white-eyed old monk, and a Buddha horn is recited, and the robe is like a huge net, as a hood. The face of the master of the Lonely Cloud Sect changed greatly, and his body retreated quickly, but fortunately, the robe was not heading towards him.

A hint of panic flashed in the Dou Sheng's eyes, and he realized that he seemed to be unable to move. Under the hood of the robe, the remaining two, a star magician, and an older Dou Sheng, shot at the same time, and two terrifying forces hit the blood-colored robe, making an astonishing explosion, and the terrifying energy swept away the people who were thousands of feet away from the nearest people, including the Yuan Ying Zhenren, and what was even more surprising was that the blood-colored robe actually fell without moving, covering the Dou Sheng.

"Amitabha, bully the poor monk disciple, you should die!" In mid-air, the old monk with a somewhat ethereal figure said lightly, his eyes opened slightly, and a bloody light flashed.

"A trace of the primordial god, with only a trace of the primordial god, he trapped the Dou Sheng! Who is this old monk?"

"yes, who is this man? Who has heard of it?"

"This master, could it be that he came out there?" several little monks guessed in their hearts.

"Sure enough, it's him, sure enough, it's him!" Gu Yunzi's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. And the young-looking ancestor next to him also had a big change in face.

"Evil Buddha, that's right, he's still alive, he's really alive, and his strength is even more unfathomable!"

"Master!" Ma Qingyun looked at the old monk in the air in a daze, and suddenly fell to his knees, shouting loudly, his eyes full of tears.

Unexpectedly, the master drove himself down the mountain, but he still secretly protected!

After a while, the blood-colored robe disappeared, and what remained in place was only a white bone, and there was no blood left, and it was scattered directly on the ground.

"This, this, is this a demon gate method? How can there be such a terrible method?"

The people were terrified, and their eyes were full of fear.

Finally, someone shouted: "It's the evil Buddha, it's the evil Buddha, the initiator of that bloody battle in three hundred years, that's right, it's him! This is his robe to subdue demons, the Great Compassion Temple has been lost for three thousand years, and it was him back then, with this secret method, he killed the masters of the immortal cultivation world with hundreds of yuan and more than one real person at one time! I will never forget that bloody battle was really terrible......

"What? Evil Buddha? It's an evil Buddha?"

The crowd exploded, looking extremely noisy, and almost everyone had a look of horror in their eyes. The bloody war has only been more than three hundred years, and there are too many people who know about it, and this topic is almost taboo in the world of cultivating immortals.

The old Dou Sheng cried and said: "What evil Buddha, kill my junior brother, this revenge will not be avenged, I will go back to report the master......"

Suddenly, the star magician beside him grabbed him and whispered, "Yiwen, don't you want your sect to be washed in blood? Haven't you heard from them, what kind of evil Buddha can wipe out hundreds of immortal cultivators with strength above the Dou Ling level with one move?

"What the Lord of Mor Shi said is right, he is my Buddha world three thousand years ago, the best qualified ancestor, that was the ancestor of the Xiaoleiyin Temple once said, if you take the right path, five or seven thousand years is enough time for him to achieve the Bodhisattva fruit! The Buddha personally gave the Buddha and gave the ancestor the position of protector of the Dharma, but unfortunately in the end he escaped into the demon gate. ”

"Bodhisattva Fruition Position?Five or Seven Thousand Years?Buddha?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Buddhism is the strongest, but the Buddha! Then there is the Buddha, and below is the Bodhisattva, and the strength of the Bodhisattva is comparable to the immortal monarch in the immortal cultivator and the demon monarch in the demon cultivator, second only to the existence of the immortal emperor!

Some people, cultivating for 100,000 years, may not be able to become an immortal monarch!

And no one could have imagined that under Lanruo Temple, a terrible demon monarch was suppressed! There was also a dragon who dared to confront the demon monarch! Since he knew the division of the immortal realm, Ma Feiyun also secretly sighed that he was lucky at that time, if it wasn't for the existence of that dragon, they would never be able to escape, that is, because they were afraid of that dragon, so the demon monarch Yuan Yu didn't make a move on them.

;