"Six-eared child, you don't want to be rampant, the poor monk will let you know the power of the poor monk in a while, and you can wash away the humiliation inflicted on the poor monk with your blood!" said Randen with a pale face.

"Burn the lamp, I've stopped saying this many times, but I've never seen you be tough and fulfill your promise!" Liu'er raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously.

Then, Liu'er turned his gaze, looked at Lu Jian with an intriguing expression, and said in an unkind tone.

"Lu Press, a good prince of the demon clan doesn't do it, if you have to worship the Buddha Gate and become some kind of bullshit, it's really a shame for the demon clan!"

Lu Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his face became as blue as a burning lamp, he didn't expect Liu'er to dare to provoke him so ignorant of the height of the sky. Since joining Buddhism, Lu Jian has rarely had a chance to make a move, and his strength has naturally never been revealed.

"Liu'er, are you looking for death?" Lu Quan's face turned pale, and he said in a low tone.

"Lu Pressure, you can't kill me yet, don't think too highly of yourself!" said Liu'er disdainfully.

Over the years, Liu'er has rarely made a move, and there is some taste of deep merit and fame. Although Liu'er has not beheaded the second corpse, his strength has continued to grow, and the Nine Turns Xuangong has been cultivated to the peak of the early stage of the Eighth Turn, and then it is the middle realm of the Eighth Turn, and the power of the body is already better than Yuan Lei, and it should be the first in the Three Realms.

Of course, the first of these three realms is to exclude a few saints, otherwise there will be no comparison.

Six ears refined a drop of the essence blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, coupled with his demon ape body, the strength of his physical body was also comparable to that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and it was close to the bodies of those innate demon gods in the Chaos Hongmeng period.

Although Liu'er is not capable of fighting the road and the two corpses of the Burning Lamp, he is really not afraid of them. Unless it is an old quasi-saint powerhouse like Kunpeng and Styx, Liu'er is still a little inferior, and he doesn't dare to be so arrogant.

"Liu'er, don't be rampant, today is your death!" Burning Lamp roared gloomily, then turned to the landing pressure and said. "The big day is coming. What do you think of you and I joining forces today to get rid of this monkey's head?"

"The ancient Buddha's intention is exactly what I want, and we will join forces to watch the monkey head dare to be rampant!" Lu Jian is not a gentleman, he can fight more and less, so he naturally will not force his hand to fight with Liu'er.

"The people of Buddhism really like to bully the weak and fear the hard, and fight more and less!" Liu'er snorted coldly. "My six ears are here today with one enemy and two enemies, and see what means you can get rid of me!"

The six ears are high-spirited and look at the world. Coldly looked at the land pressure and the lamp. Unconsciously, he thought of his teacher Yuan Lei's demeanor that looked down on the world, and his heart was even more heroic, his eyes were filled with fire, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are seven quasi-saints in this Buddhist sect, and I will stop Lu Jian and Burning Lamp with one enemy and two later, but there are still five people left. "Six ears are high-spirited. But he was not carried away by this arrogance, and calmly said to the three of them. "Once the war starts. Please also ask the three uncles to be careful. ”

"Senior nephew should also be careful, the strength of this land pressure and burning lamp is not weak, and it is not easy to deal with!"

"Master and nephew know!" replied solemnly.

On the other hand, the people of Buddhism are also secretly spreading the news, although they have an advantage in numbers, but they do not dare to take it lightly.

Time. The atmosphere of slaughter is pervasive, and there is a sense of urgency that the storm is coming, which makes people very depressed.

But at this moment, the western sky suddenly flashed with Buddha light, and I saw Shakyamuni standing on the auspicious clouds with many Buddhist disciples. Slowly floated over.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" The mighty Buddha voice sounded in the sky above Jilei Mountain, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, dispersing the solemn aura.

After discussing with the Medicine Master and Maitreya, Shakyamuni was still uneasy, and decided to come to Jilei Mountain with the Medicine Master, Vibha, and Kuna Hanmuni, leaving Maitreya, Manjushri, Fuxian, and Kaye to stay in the Leiyin Temple in the world of Bhasa. After arranging it again, Shakyamuni's faintly restless mind calmed down, but it was still a little throbbing, just not so strong.

With the arrival of Shakyamuni, the quasi-saints of Buddhism suddenly became as many as eleven people, and this kind of background is really dominating the Three Realms, and it should be the first major religion in the Three Realms.

"Greetings, Buddha!" Seeing the arrival of Sakyamuni, the people of the Buddha Gate such as Lu Jian and Randen Buddha bowed to Shakyamuni one after another.

"Boom!" Shakyamuni had just arrived with his front feet, and before he could stand firmly, rolling thunder sounded in the sky, and a thundercloud quietly came out of the sky above Jilei Mountain, and the sky was mighty.

Between the thunder and lightning rolling, I saw two figures slowly falling from the sky, and the people who came were naturally Yuan Lei and Long Yunzi. Sakyamuni has already appeared, and if Yuan Lei does not appear again, then the outcome of this battle will become no suspense.

If Sakyamuni didn't appear here, Yuan Lei wouldn't have appeared, but if Sakyamuni appeared, Yuan Lei would have to show up.

"Meet, teacher (senior brother)!" Yuan Lei slowly descended with Long Yunzi and came to Liu'er and Wudang.

Yuan Lei nodded at them, and looked at Sakyamuni with an indifferent expression, while Long Yunzi came to Liu'er's side.

"If you want Xuanzang and a few of them to continue your Buddhism's westward journey to learn scriptures, you can exchange them for golden light, spiritual teeth, and skulls, otherwise this road to learning scriptures will end here!" Yuan Lei said straight to the point, his tone was tough, and there was no room for maneuver.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" said Shakyamuni Treasure Minister, solemnly. "Yuan Lei, the momentum of the great prosperity of my Buddhism is determined by heaven, and the eastward transmission of Buddhism has been agreed by several saints, are you so malicious to obstruct it, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"

"Damnation?" Yuan Lei smiled coldly. "It is true that the Buddha is prosperous, but the number of Buddhism is a few, and the way of heaven is not exactly determined, as the so-called general trend is irreversible, and the small trend can be changed. Your Buddhism can flourish, but there are many variables, and I have not violated the general intention of heaven. ”

Although the trend of Buddhism is determined by heaven, the will of heaven does not clarify what the trend of great prosperity is, so there is a variable, which is also a concern for the two sanctuaries of Buddhism.

"My teacher is the master of the Shangqing Tongtian Sect, I only respect the will of the family teacher, if you get the approval of my teacher, he will naturally send down the holy voice to tell us, and we will naturally not stop it. However, the family teacher did not lower the holy voice, so naturally he did not agree with the spread of Buddhism to the east. Yuan Lei continued.

Although after the First World War, the sect was shattered and the Sanqing was completely broken, but it was impossible to change the identity of the sage of the Oriental Heavens. The eastward transmission of Buddhism was just with the consent of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, how could Yuan Lei be in the same stream with them.

"It's unreasonable that you dare to talk about the affairs of the East even if you destroy the sect!" Ran Deng sneered. Burning the lamp hated Yuan Lei to the bone, as long as there was a chance, he would definitely fall into the well and kill Yuan Lei's majesty.

"Burn the lamp, you dare!"

"Burn the lamp, you can't die if you want to!"

The words of the burning lamp suddenly aroused the anger of the six ears and the dark cloud immortals, and they looked at the burning lamp with a sense of murderous intent one by one. (To be continued......)