Chapter 209: Zen Sect Master
Ji!
The piercing sonic boom suddenly exploded, Nanshan and the others were all shocked, and there was a small snake-like blood flowing out of their ears and noses, although Fa Tuo was not aimed at them, but just the aftermath injured them, which shows how powerful the cultivators of the Hua Dan period are.
But the next scene directly scared Nanshan and the others.
Luo Yan finally opened his eyes at this time, he glanced around with a smile, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something, if someone could hear it if he could close his ears to it, it was a "broken" word.
As soon as the word "broken" came out, the terrifying sonic boom stopped abruptly, and the sharpness of the sound wave was staying less than half an inch in front of Luo Yan's forehead at the moment, and in the next moment, the sound wave receded like a tide, including the surrounding sound wave cocoons, boom, the sky was like a flat thunder, Nanshan and the others felt hit by a giant hammer, and they flew away for no reason, blood sprayed wildly, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Looking at Tuo again, he also appeared at this time, he appeared in a position a hundred feet away from Luo Yan, the robe on his body disappeared, his white hair was gone, his eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were like a spine, he opened his mouth wide, his right hand staggered and pointed at Luo Yan, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, his eyes were full of fear.
Luo Yan waved his hand behind him and said with a smile: "Let's go, Fahai, I'll take you to eat something special." ”
Silently, Fahai appeared behind Luo Yan with a hat, and he came over and said something to Luo Yan.
"What, you have a crush on these people?" Luo Yan said with a smile.
Fahai nodded repeatedly, but he pointed to the space behind him and said softly, "It seems that there are still people." ”
Luo Yan glanced at the position that Fahai was pointing to, a little helpless, "Hit the small one, come the old one, hit the old one, come again, this month Languo is really interesting, since you are here, come out." ”
"Hehe, Your Excellency's cultivation is profound and extraordinary, the deity admires, I don't know if you are interested in joining Zen Buddhism, the deity can guarantee that you enjoy the highest treatment of Zen Buddhism, how about it?" The chuckle came, the space slowly fluctuated, and a person appeared from it, that person was tall, and there was a kind of majesty all over his body, and what was even more peculiar was that there was a white tiger behind this person, and the white tiger was lying lazily, and a pair of tiger eyes swept the room at will, bringing great coercion to Nanshan and others.
This person turned out to be the Zen sect master, Wutian, and the white tiger was his spiritual pet.
In the land of Kyushu, the most exquisite method of slaves and beasts is the fairy bird sect, and all its disciples have spiritual pets, and even more than one. And ordinary monks, even the monks of the other four sects rarely choose spirit pets, firstly, most of the demonic beasts have a fierce personality, and they are very easy to fight back and kill the master, even if they have a docile personality, if there is no special mental method and skills, it is extremely difficult to control.
Therefore, seeing that this Zen sect master actually had a spiritual pet, Luo Yan was a little surprised, could it be that this person has a relationship with the Immortal Bird Sect?
Luo Yan expected it to be good, although this Zen sect master is not a disciple of the immortal bird, but he was taught by a strong immortal bird when he was young, so he can control the demonic beast, this spiritual pet is he stepped into the condensation period after spending a lot of effort to subdue, it is a ground-level white jade spirit tiger, the strength is equivalent to the condensing infant stage monk, with one person and one tiger, Zen Buddhism ranks thirteenth among the one hundred and eight scattered cultivation forces.
Seeing that the Zen sect master directly invited Luo Yan to join the sect, Nanshan and the others suddenly looked ugly, they thought that Wutian would make a move on Luo Yan and subdue him, so as to avenge themselves and others and Fa Tuo, could it be said that this young man's cultivation should even be feared by the Zen sect master.
Facing the olive branch thrown by the Zen Sect Master, Luo Yan just smiled and said with deep meaning: "Heavenless Sect Master, do you want to recruit me?" But the foreign affairs elder of your sect was still attacking me just now, if I hadn't just restrained his sonic attack, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand and talk to you at this time." ”
"Amitabha, you don't have to mind, this son has some relationship with me, but since it was their first move, it is natural to have some punishment. Wutian clasped his hands together and said the sound of Buddha, but he didn't see any movement from him, and he heard a burst of exclamations and howls in the distance.
Nanshan and the other Dharma Tuo were all lying on the ground at this time, their arms were broken together, and the blood was like a fountain bursting, with their cultivation, such a serious injury may not be able to recover in a short time.
Luo Yan squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but look up to this lawlessness in his heart, in order to prove his sincerity, he was so ruthless, but this move was very easy to lose people's hearts, and the gains outweighed the losses.
"What do you think, Your Excellency?" Wutian's face was full of kindness, he had seen Luo Yan's cultivation, if he was allowed to join Zen Buddhism, it would be a huge temptation to bring Zen Buddhism into the top ten.
"Hehe, the Heavenless Palm Sect is a good method, since this is the case, then I will not pursue it and leave here. As soon as Luo Yan pulled Fahai beside him, he wanted to leave.
At the moment when Luo Yan turned around, an astonishing ferocity suddenly flashed on Wutian's face, and he pressed his hands suddenly, shooting out a ray of light from the center of his eyebrows, and the astonishing coercion crushed like substance, making the space here all distorted rapidly, on the verge of shattering.
"Your Excellency is good or bad, in that case, leave it to the deity. When he pressed his palms, Wutian's voice slowly drifted into Luo Yan's ears, although it was said to be a warning, but after all, he still played some small tricks, which was not bright.
Luo Yan sneered in his heart, his hands were also pressed, and there was also a ray of light at the center of his eyebrows, but the strength of the spiritual power beam was far greater than that of the Infinite Heaven Limit.
Airplanes!
The two beams collided in the air, and a ripple visible to the naked eye was far away, with Luo Yan and the two of them as the center, and the marble floor around them shattered in an instant, turning into powder. There were also some onlookers who were unlucky and fainted directly, while Fatuo, Nanshan and others were not happy and vomited blood one after another.
Looking at the two of them again, Luo Yan's body did not move, and even the clothes around him were not in the slightest disorder, while Wutian took ten steps back, and there was blood pouring out of the corners of his mouth, it seemed that he was injured, but with just one blow, it was already clear which was weaker and which was stronger.
"Your Excellency is indeed a condensing infant monk, presumably not an unknown person, today's matter, if you leave your honorable name, the deity will no longer be pursued, how?" Luo Yan's strength is far beyond Wutian's imagination, just now it was actually the collision of the power of the two Yuanying, it can be seen that Luo Yan's Yuanying is stronger than his own, Wutian asked himself if he could overpower Luo Yan with a spirit pet, but this move was too risky, even if he barely won, it would be a harm to himself.
Luo Yan was funny in his heart, as soon as the two fought, which was stronger and which was weaker, everyone could see that at the beginning, Luo Yan was only a monk in the foundation building period, and he could compete with the monks of the Hua Dan period, even in the face of the condensing infant monks, he also had the power of self-preservation, and now he has stepped into the condensing infant stage, although it is the initial cultivation, but in the same level, Luo Yan is not afraid.
"I told you, you don't have the qualifications yet?"
Luo Yan's words fell, and in the distance, Nanshan and the others all showed sluggish expressions, it seems that this young man's cultivation has really reached the point where he is not afraid of the Zen sect master, you must know that the cultivation of Wutian is the strongest in the Yuelan Kingdom except for the mysterious city lord, he is so arrogant.
Wutian squinted his eyes, his face flushed with blue, his right hand suddenly slapped the top of the white tiger's head beside him, and shouted, "You are arrogant, since this is the case, the old man is not welcome, the beast body, the tiger teeth are strangled." ”
Roar!
was slapped on the forehead by Wutian, the white jade spirit tiger roared in pain, the light of the white jade circulation on the body suddenly bloomed, and the next moment, it disappeared, on the other hand, Wutian, the whole person was a lot taller, the whole robe was gone, and on the forehead, the word "jade" suddenly appeared, and what was terrifying was that two white jade tiger teeth with the length of an arm poked out from both sides of the corners of his mouth, and a fishy wind came to his face.
Roar!
Wutian roared, his body trembled, and everyone saw two white lights surging from all directions, and the space was shattered by this excited torrent.
This move is amazingly powerful, if it is replaced by an ordinary infant stage cultivator, I am afraid it will be a very headache to deal with, but Luo Yan is not among them.
"Soul Suppression, Break!"
Luo Yan's right hand was erected in front of his chest, and he whispered softly, and an invisible fluctuation accompanied by the blue light diffused to form a half-zhang-sized sphere around Luo Yan, breaking the word, and the cyan color bloomed in a breath, covering the beastly skylessness in it.
Airplanes!
The humming sound was like the sound of a bell, clear and endless, Wutian's body stiffened in an instant, and he stared at Luo Yan deadly, his lips trembling.
"Qing, Qingcheng faction ......"