To the west of Haotian Sect.

A young man with a soft face in the ruins reached out and gently twisted the neck of a disciple of Haotian Sect, and then threw it into the distance like garbage.

Beside him, there was a bald man standing, holding a pile of secret yellow paper in his hand, and there were a lot of talismans floating around his body......

"Shang Yuntian, I have a bad premonition, one of us has already died!"

The bald man suddenly spoke, and his brows furrowed tightly.

The feminine young man who was called Shang Yuntian turned around and smiled, stretched out his finger and tapped his chin lightly, and said with a smile: "I guess, it should be Wang Ling and Zhang Qing's waste, right?"

"It's not them, the breath of the two of them is still there!"

The bald man shook his head and said, "It's someone else, I don't know who it is, but there is definitely death." ”

"Which direction?" Shang Yun asked hurriedly.

"Back mountain!" the bald man looked over the back mountain.

As soon as the words fell, a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of Shang Yuntian and the bald man.

"Nanfei Fei!"

"Nanfei Fei!"

The two of them said in unison.

Immediately, Shang Yun's brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Can anyone among the disciples of Haotian Sect be our opponent?" ”

"Zhang Qing has always been in charge of intelligence work, I'm afraid there will be an accident on her side. As he spoke, the bald man looked in the direction of the Haotian Sect, which was the direction of Wang Ling and Zhang Qing.

Just now, the two of them felt a hint of familiarity.

It seems to be ...... Zhou Tianzi, the Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land!

"Did I feel wrong?" Shang Yuntian glanced at Duxiu Sanren, who was beaten half-dead by himself on the ground, and said with a smile: "Zhou Tianzi was actually met by Wang Ling and Zhang Qing, it seems that Wang Ling is going to die here." ”

"Don't be careless, be careful!" the bald man hurriedly responded.

Shang Yuntian waved his hand lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die, besides, who in the entire Haotian Sect can kill me?" Even if Su Fan comes, he may not be able to kill me completely, don't forget that I am not a living person." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his scarlet tongue, licking the corners of his mouth like a snake's tongue, and a trace of blood was licked clean by him.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a low Buddha horn sounded.

Shang Yuntian and the bald man both frowned, and turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.

On the ruins on the edge, a big monk in a yellow robe walked slowly, and the Buddha light around his body was overflowing, looking extremely pious.

"Such a great slaughter is no different from a demon!"

"Since the poor monk has encountered it, he will naturally not let you go easily. ”

"Demons, don't catch them yet!"

The great monk's eyes widened suddenly, and the Buddha's light turned into a sharp sword and attacked, heading straight at Shang Yuntian and the two.

The bald man threw out a piece of secret yellow paper, completely blocking the incoming Buddha light, frowned and asked: "I didn't expect the monk of the Temple of Mercy to be in Haotian Sect, it seems that there is indeed a big problem with the information this time." ”

"Oops, it almost hit me, it's really scared to death. Shang Yuntian laughed weirdly.

Seeing that his moves were easily dissolved, the great monk frowned tightly.

Secret Yellow Paper?!

I didn't expect that someone would be so extravagant that they would use the secret yellow paper as their own means.

"I don't know what this donor is called?" the great monk stared at the bald man and asked, "Since you can use so much secret yellow paper, presumably the donor should be the heir of the immortals." ”

The bald man tapped gently

Tou Dao: "The master's vision is good, in the lower heaven Fu Immortal heir Lin Nandao." ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the great monk, and he hurriedly asked: "Since you are the heir of an immortal, why do you need to make a great effort to kill in Haotian Sect?

Tianfu Immortal, this is the last Ascended Immortal in the cultivation realm.

Unexpectedly, he still had an heir to die, and he also joined the Celestial Sect.

Looking at the Haotian Sect that was plagued like this, the great monk also had a trace of regret, if this matter was known by the Tianfu Immortals, who knew what the Tianfu Immortals would be angry with.

Lin Nandao shook his head with a smile: "The master said that he was joking, when did I say that I was going to ascend?"

"Great monk, aren't you here to kill us, isn't it considered that you are killing people?" Shang Yun leaned aside and said with a strange yin and yang aura.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing this, the great monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"Buddhism also has Vajra Arhats, and today the little monk will become Vajra Arhats to eradicate your group of demons for Haotian Sect!"

"Robes!"

Immediately, the great monk roared angrily, and the yellow robe on his body flew up, sweeping all over the world, completely enveloping this small piece of place.

"Prepare to subdue the demons!"

Well?

Looking at the yellow robe that restricted the space they were in, Lin Nandao and Shang Yuntian were also a little surprised.

When did the Temple of Compassion have such a monk?

"What should I do, this robe has the seal of the Buddha Gate, and it can't be locked up here by this great monk!" Shang Yuntian said with an ugly face.

He is not a living person, so naturally he is not afraid of death.

But he must pay attention to the seal of this Buddha, otherwise he will be locked up here, and it will be even more difficult to escape.

Once sealed, his immortal body is also self-defeating.

Lin Nandao glanced at the secret order yellow paper in his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's not good, there is a problem with this great monk, my secret order yellow paper has been suppressed by his Buddha light, and this great monk's cultivation is above us!"

In an instant, both of them had a trace of jealousy towards the great monk.

They are all existences at the pinnacle of the Tribulation, and they are still strong, so doesn't it mean that the other party is a scattered immortal?

Wrong!

It should be the Buddha who failed to cross the tribulation!

The great monk looks fierce, and his eyebrows are full of evil energy, but it gives people a sense of peace of mind.

The Dharma that slowly emerges behind it is already a Buddha.

The Fa Xiang has a single eyebrow, three heads and six arms, a Buddhist monk crown on his head, a black Buddha robe, and countless spirits wailing behind him, constantly tearing them up.

Jizo Magic?!

What the hell is the origin of this, the cultivation of scattered immortals is even forgotten, how can there even be a law phase?!

Lin Nandao glanced at Shang Yuntian beside him, and his eyes were also entangled.

In the face of such a powerful Buddhist monk, he didn't want to be directly sealed here by the other party, so he had to find a way to escape first, and also ensure that he survived.

Haotian Sect is different from other 10,000-year-old sects, and it is not something that their group of people can easily provoke.

Wrapped in dazzling yellow, the great monk is also covered in Buddha light, and the Jizo behind him is full of magic.

Faintly, there was a physical figure, not at all the majesty of the Buddhist Gate, but under the golden light, it became extremely demonic, as if it was about to devour heaven and earth.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Boya Horn Coaxing!"

The great monk's Buddhist mudra recipe is constantly changing, and the Buddha's light is shining out.

Lin Nandao hurriedly played out several talismans and seals, and put himself

Wrapped around his body, he turned his head and shouted coldly: "Be careful, don't be touched by his Buddha light, otherwise you will be tempered!"

Shang Yuntian on the side was even more intersecting, and he scolded in his heart.

He never expected to meet such a difficult monk here, and the other party's method was to restrain him to death.

It must not be sealed here!

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

The great monk roared angrily, only to see that a golden dragon tattoo actually appeared on his body.

The golden dragon is lifelike, every dragon scale is clearly visible, and the dragon head is even more hideous and terrifying.

But with the light of the Buddha shining on his body, the golden dragon actually began to squirm, and under the gaze of everyone, the golden dragon became clearer and clearer.

The next moment, with the light of the Buddha, he broke away from the body of the great monk, constantly wandering around his body, and the body was getting bigger and bigger, it was only three feet long before, but now it has a body of a hundred feet.

"Roar—"

The roar of the golden dragon resounded throughout the sky above Haotian Sect.

The terrifying suppressive power of Buddhism was also completely emanated from the golden dragon, making the people in the city faintly suffocate and dar.

"Gan!"

The great monk flew up in the air, and the Buddha light on the whole body became brighter and brighter, until the entire light cannon was reflected under the Buddha's light, and he had already flown under the yellow robe, holding the yellow robe with one hand.

The golden dragon flew under him, as if he had found an opportunity to attack, and his five claws rushed straight down, and the power that tore through heaven and earth was also a line in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Nandao panicked in his heart, and hurriedly typed out several secret orders of yellow paper in his hands.

"Thorn-"

In an instant, the secret order yellow paper exploded in front of him, tearing a crack in the yellow robe that had imprisoned him, just enough to let him out.

Shang Yuntian saw that Lin Nandao had opened the way out, and hurriedly shouted: "Lin Nandao, save me out first! This monk completely suppressed me." ”

Hearing this, Lin Nandao turned his head and looked, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he went out headlong, leaving Shang Yuntian alone to face the great monk.

As the saying goes, a friend of the dead Dao does not die of the poor Dao, this monk is not something he can deal with, it is better to go to other places as soon as possible, just to tell others about the strength of this great monk.

The golden dragon attacked, and a claw slammed into Shang Yuntian's body, and the entire body exploded at this moment.

Shang Yuntian's divine soul took on a strange white color, and it instantly burrowed into the corpse of a dead disciple on the side.

The corpse moved slightly, and then suddenly got up from the ground, looking at the great monk with a frightened expression.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

The great monk didn't intend to continue, his left hand grabbed the robe that covered the sky, and the Buddhist method in his right hand was played, and a palm fell.

In an instant, the entire Haotian Sect shook, as if it had been an earthquake, and many of the fleeing disciples looked around with frightened expressions.

The golden dragon suddenly shrunk its body and returned to the area around the great monk's body, causing it to turn into a dragon descending venerable.

And he also followed his own palm print down, and the Faxiang behind him showed a trace of hideousness at this moment, and the Buddhist mudra fell from the sky.

Shang Yuntian looked at the palm print that was close at hand, and already knew that he couldn't escape, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

The second time he faced the opponent of the strength of the scattered immortals, but this time it was him alone.

When dealing with Sun Wusheng before, the eight of them fought together to win, and this time he obviously couldn't escape alone.

"Bang-"

Shang Yuntian's new body exploded again, and his spirit slowly floated out and fled in search of his new body......