After the Immortal Ancestor finished speaking, a domineering aura burst out from his body.

This name may be unknown in today's era, but if the time goes back 150,000 years.

Then this name will make the entire land of Kyushu change color, the name of killing immortals, inhuman self-styled, he represents the myth of an era, the myth of blood, violence, killing and madness.

Hundred Refining Sect Master, Immortal Killing Saint Ancestor, Top Ten Peerless Masters in Kyushu, and the No. 1 Strongest in the Youzhou Continent.

One aura after another, added to this title, it can be seen that in the past, the weight of this name for the cultivation world should be heavy.

"Hundred Refining Sect, Sect Master......" Bai Fan was slightly distracted.

"Why have you heard of the name of this seat?" Killing Immortal Saint Ancestor, showing a little indifference.

Bai Fan shook his head, he had indeed seen the Hundred Refining Sect Master, but what he had seen was obviously not the one in front of him.

However, what is a little strange about Bai Fan is that the Hundred Refining Sect is known as the number one sect of the True Dao of Cultivation 100,000 years ago, but in front of him, the sect master of the Hundred Refining Sect is filled with an endless killing aura, which seems to be too far away from the righteous people.

But now, Bai Fan had no intention of thinking deeply, because he understood that this Immortal Killing Ancestor would never appear for no reason, so why did he appear?

Moreover, Bai Fan tasted a trace of unusual emotions from the gaze of the Killing Immortal Ancestor looking at him.

There was some ill will, and even some resentment, because Bai Fan could feel a strong killing intent slowly condensing on the old man's body.

"Former ...... Senior ......"

Bai Fan gritted his teeth and insisted, his mind did not dare to relax at all, even so Bai Fan still felt that his legs were weak, as if he was facing not the coercion of one person, but the coercion from heaven and earth.

Soon, blood overflowed from the corner of Bai Fan's mouth, but after all, he couldn't resist the coercion, pounced, and knelt on the ground.

The gap is too big, and the coercion of the three-day realm can only be resisted by Bai Fan's small passage through the secluded realm.

"Heh, the little secluded realm, I actually insisted on two breaths, and even this seat has a little high opinion of you. ”

"This seat asks you, what is the relationship between the old bald donkey and you, why do you have the breath of the Bodhicitta Sutra on your body, do you say that you are a disciple of Buddhism......

A series of questions came out of the mouth of the Immortal Killing Ancestor, and with each question, Bai Fan felt that his body was a little heavier, and after asking three questions in a row, Bai Fan had clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

The Immortal Ancestor didn't care about these, an ant who had passed through the ghost realm, one finger before his death, he could poke hundreds of millions of deaths, even now, he was only the body of the ancestral spirit, and such an ant still said that he would die.

However, the few questions he asked now made him very concerned, especially when he mentioned the name Yuanbei, in the eyes of the Immortal Killing Ancestor, anger had formed a real flame behind him.

It's like angrily burning everything that has to do with grief.

"Say ......"

The sound of fury swept up a storm, and in an instant the world was darkened.

Burst......

Bai Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Is this the terrible thing about the three-day realm...... But I'm not reconciled......"

The gap in the realm made Bai Fan unable to resist even a little, even if he had the ancient scriptures of mountains and seas, even if he had the Star Pole Bead and the First Supreme Treasure Exquisite Illusory Sea in his body, even if he broke through the realm of the third and five internal organs pilgrimage of Bodhi Nirvana.

But in front of the Immortal Killing Ancestor, it is still not as good as an ant.

Bai Fan roared silently in his heart, how much he wanted to stand up at this moment, even if he died, he would stand and die, but what he thought in his heart was destined to not become a reality.

The terrifying and raging coercion, like the fury of the sky, squeezed his body fiercely. He couldn't say a word, and after a while, Bai Fan felt that his eyes were dark, and then he didn't know anything.

After a hundred years of calamity, he was finally reborn from the ashes, but unfortunately the injustice of heaven made Bai Fan suffer a catastrophe as soon as he woke up.

"Huh, dead?"

Killing Immortal Ancestor frowned, his expression was a little gloomy, just now he just exuded a trace of coercion, the purpose was to make Bai Fan afraid, so as to say the answer he wanted, otherwise if he really wanted Bai Fan to die, even a single glance could kill Bai Fan.

But it was still miscalculated, it was this trace of coercion, and Bai Fan didn't resist.

This made the Immortal Ancestor feel a kind of suffocation that he was full of anger and couldn't vent it.

I want to kill the Immortal Ancestor for a lifetime, and I have never suffered a big loss in the hands of anyone.

Until one day, an old monk came to the Hundred Refining Gate, and the old monk claimed to be full of sorrow, not for anything else, but to kill the Immortal Ancestor, and to give justice to the common people who died in the hands of the Immortal Ancestor.

If this was put on other people, absolutely no one would dare to do this, but this old monk seemed to speak very calmly. It seems that he came to do this thing, to kill people, and the one who wants to kill is to kill immortals.

At that time, many disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect were angry when they heard it, and they were about to kill the old monk, but they didn't expect that the old monk only recited a Buddhist scripture at random, and all the monks who shot at that time were trapped.

This incident alarmed the elders of the Hundred Refining Sect, and the elders were shocked, and hurriedly crushed the sound transmission jade slip and informed the Immortal Killing Ancestor.

The Immortal Killing Ancestor was furious when he heard this, as one of the top ten peerless masters in Kyushu, the first person to cultivate in the land of Youzhou, he had always been the only one who killed people, and he had never heard of anyone daring to kill him, even the ancestor of the mysterious Netherworld Clan did not dare to speak so loudly. Therefore, how could the Immortal Killing Ancestor not be angry, and without saying a word, the tearing void instantly descended in front of the old monk.

The two looked at each other, and the Immortal Ancestor realized that the aura on the old monk in front of him was not weaker than himself at all.

But how domineering the Immortal Killing Saint Ancestor was, even if he cultivated the same, he was not afraid.

Immediately shouted.

"My damned old bald donkey, dare to say your name, this seat will not kill the nameless. ”

The old monk sang the Buddha's name, did not hide it, and immediately told the ancestor of the killing immortal that his law name was full of sorrow, from the Bodhi Buddha Sect, because everyone in the world said that the ancestor of the killing immortal killed the monstrous, so he came here to seek justice for the common people.

After hearing this, the ancestor of the killing immortal looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, what a ridiculous word of justice, only the weak will sadly look forward to that poor justice, and in the eyes of the strong, cultivation is justice, and strength is justice.

The old monk disagreed, in the eyes of the Buddha, all living beings in the world are equal, and there is no difference between strong and weak.

Therefore, the two of them did not speculate, and a big war broke out immediately, and the battle between the two and a half groups was enough to shock the entire Kyushu.

In that battle, the sky was dark, the sky was fission, and the entire sky of Youzhou was occupied by blood and golden light for more than a few months.

In the end, after all, the ancestor of the Killing Immortal still underestimated the Yuanbei from the Buddha Sect, and was used by the Yuanbei old monk to shatter his physical body with a spell from the Bodhicitta Sutra, and finally banned his ancestral spirit with supreme cultivation.

This is the past, so how can the Immortal Killing Ancestor not hate, how can he not be angry, it can be said that the Immortal Killing Ancestor is now eager to eat its flesh, pump its soul, and drink its blood.

If it weren't for the appearance of Yuan Sorrow, how could the Immortal Ancestor fall to today's end, maybe he would have broken through the true ancestral realm and stepped into a new world to pursue true immortality.

But because of Yuanbei, all this has changed, if it weren't for Bai Fan's breakthrough to Bodhi Nirvana today, touching the ban left by the old monk of Yuanbei back then, then maybe in tens of thousands of years, the Immortal Ancestor would really have become a wisp of dust under the Heavenly Dao.

And no one will ever remember the prestige that once belonged to him, so as soon as he saw the breath that belonged to the Bodhicitta Sutra on Bai Fan's body, the Immortal Killing Ancestor suddenly fell into a whirlpool of hatred, and he couldn't extricate himself.

It can be said that Bai Fan is completely unjustified this time, but under this world, there has never been a so-called fairness, and if you want to blame, you can only blame Bai Fan for getting the Bodhicitta Sutra, and it is just when he encounters an ancient monster like the Immortal Ancestor who hates the Bodhicitta Sutra and has a strong grudge against the successors of the Bodhicitta Sutra.

This is fate and days, and it is such a coincidence in the dark.

The Immortal Killing Ancestor came to Bai Fan's body with endless hatred, and the strong killing intent made the surrounding void extremely unstable, and it could collapse at any time.

"Don't think that if you pass out, this seat will let you go, as long as it is someone who has something to do with the old bald donkey, this seat will not let anyone go. ”

Full of resentment, it turned into a monstrous howl, and the Immortal Killing Ancestor opened his blood-red eyes and looked upward.

"Yuanbei, you can't think of it, this seat can see the light of day again, this seat once swore that if I can see the light of day again, even if the poor and the yellow spring falls, this seat must find you, when the time comes, this seat will let you know that everything you have given this seat will make you pay what a tragic price. ”

Then the Immortal Ancestor lowered his head and looked at Bai Fan, and said coldly: "Since you have the Bodhicitta Sutra, you must be inseparable from the circle of sorrow, the revenge of this seat starts with you, this seat will use your body to return to the world, I believe that when this seat sees Yuan Sorrow again, his expression will be very wonderful hahaha......"

The Immortal Killing Ancestor laughed wildly, followed by a gloomy gaze, and the entire illusory body turned into a ray of blood, shooting straight towards Bai Fan's eyebrows who were fainting.

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