Chapter 255: Rin Mu is powerful

These little guys can't help, and it's good to have a long insight, otherwise, the canary-like life in the cage is really boring, and it is also extremely unfavorable to cultivation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan agreed to bring the three of Huangmei.

Since the flood famine, in the Three Realms, various forces have continued to appear, and it was not until after the battle of the Lich that Taoism gradually grew, and its disciples were all over the Three Realms, and their prestige was unmatched.

Until the war of the gods 10,000 years ago, the two sides fought against each other, which led to the war of the gods.

In that war, the masters of the Three Realms fell countless, and the momentum of the Ten Thousand Immortals who came to the Dynasty was even more killed by the Sect, and in the end, the Master of the Tongtian Sect closed the dead pass, and the Sect Leader of the Sect of Heaven was far away from Kunlun Mountain.

And that Taishang Laojun has long since fallen because of the three corpses, but although the exposition of the sect is separate and independent, the essence is still Taoism.

The twelve golden immortals scattered one after another, some went to the West, and some served in the Heavenly Court, but if Taoism died out, this statement was obviously wrong.

Taoism is very powerful, and it is definitely not only the manpower on the surface.

When Wang Chuan and the others came to the thirty-third day, they were already stunned by the scene in front of them.

There are countless dojos in various dojos, spread over thirty-three days, and there are countless Taoist priests in the dojos.

These people, who don't usually go down to the earth, are dedicated to cultivating, so they don't show their prestige in the Three Realms.

This is only the thirty-three days of Taoism, and those mortal dojos are even more numerous as stars.

Wang Chuan hadn't been here a few times before, and he hadn't observed it carefully, but now that he looked closely, although he was surprised, he was also happy in his heart.

If you serve these thirty-three days in one pot, you must be born into Tianzun to be angry, right?

There was nothing else to say, Wang Chuan waved his hand, and Rin Mu and the others had been waiting impatiently, and immediately rushed up, and one dojo after another suffered.

Although these Taoist priests are cultivating in the sky, but the progress cannot be very fast, the Taoist golden pill is extremely precious, although everyone knows one or two alchemy skills, but it is impossible to have the kind of effect like the Taishang Laojun golden pill.

But for the cultivators at the bottom, the elixir refined by these Taoist priests still has some effect.

There were more than twenty people brought by Rin Mu, and there were more than 20 people in each Daluo realm, and with the beginning of Rin Mu, this group of people screamed and rushed to various dojos in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, mourning arose.

Those Taoist priests have never gone down to earth, let alone fought with others, at most they are learning from each other in the same sect, plus the Tongtian Sect Master hated a move back then, and the Daluo realm was all swept away, and today's Taoism, the cultivation is at the top, there are really not many.

Rin Mu didn't make a move, just stood above and observed, and if there was any need for support, he rushed to solve it with a stick.

Wang Chuan watched lightly as his subordinates were raging for the entire thirty-three days, but he was not in a hurry.

As long as he doesn't make a move, the Birth Heavenly Venerable over there won't be able to sense it, and even if he knows, I'm afraid he won't have the courage to leave Zixiao Palace without permission.

This fight lasted for half a day.

It's said to be a fight, but it's actually a whitewash of this battle, because most Taoists are guys who lack experience in fighting, and they have spells, but they can't use them.

However, it was looted by Wang Chuan's subordinates.

As for the problem of karma, it is not Wang Chuan's concern.

More than 20 people brought in it, sharing these karma equally, plus now that the witch sect is rising strongly, the luck of Taoism has been divided by the witch sect a lot, and the karma carried by these Taoist priests is only afraid that it is not much.

Besides, with the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, even if there is any karma, it can be washed away.

Finally, counting the results, Wang Chuan couldn't help but gasp!

What was placed in front of Wang Chuan's eyes was countless elixirs!

Although these elixirs are of little use to Wang Chuan himself, the effect is excellent for those low-level personnel of the Wu Clan.

Countless dojos were swept away by these more than 20 people, and the elixirs obtained were too many to count!

Now, the gospel of the low-level people of the Wu clan has come.

However, the bullfighting palace was forbidden by the birth of Tianzun, and ordinary people can't open it, if Wang Chuan personally makes a move, it's okay, but unfortunately Wang Chuan doesn't want to forcibly break the bullfighting palace for the time being, otherwise, the things in the bullfighting palace are afraid that Wang Chuan will take them all away.

There are good things in the bullfighting palace.

The magic weapon of the Celestial Venerable, Jindan......

There is still something to be done at the moment, and this bullfighting palace will have to wait a little longer.

Wang Chuan took the lead and flew towards the west.

Now that he has already started, there is no reason to just go to the Daomen side for a trip, and the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain is naturally in Wang Chuan's calculations.

However, the West Tianling Mountain has encountered a lot of resistance.

The reason is only that in the battle of the gods, the Western Sect became the biggest winner, countless masters were crossed to the West, and Buddhism grew.

There are not many people here, but there are many masters, just to say that those bodhisattvas and arhats are all cultivators of the Daluo realm.

But it doesn't matter, there's Rinmu here.

Wang Chuan was inconvenient to make a move, but it didn't matter if Rin Mu swept away with a stick, killing a river of blood in Lingshan.

Wang Chuan was unmoved in his heart, not because Wang Chuan's personality had changed and he had become a cold-blooded person, but because Wang Chuan had no good impression of the monk of this spiritual mountain at all.

If you have a relationship with my Buddha, you will forcibly cross people to the west, is there still a royal law, and there is no heavenly principle?

Moreover, the West has secretly played against itself several times, and now that it is time to collect the principal and interest, Wang Chuan naturally cannot be soft.

It's the three of them with yellow eyebrows, and they are shocked to watch.

I have never seen such a bloody massacre, the power of Rin Mu's stick, no one can stop it, and entering and leaving the spiritual mountain is like entering a no-man's land.

"Ahh

Today's Rin Mu can be described as extremely happy in his heart, after 100,000 years, he can finally be ashamed!

100,000 years of undercover, 100,000 years of groveling.

Of course, Rin Mu is not groveling in Buddhism, and those ordinary Arhats and Bodhisattvas are not taken by Rin Mu, but they can't stand the Buddha suppressing him.

Moreover, his sister, the Peacock Buddha Mother, is still trapped in the Buddha Gate.

When Rin Mu started to kill, all the powerful monsters imprisoned on the spiritual mountain also broke free one by one.

Why.

It's very simple, those Bodhisattva Arhats who have placed a ban on them all died under the hands of Rin Mu, and as soon as they die, this prohibition will naturally disappear, but the prohibition of the Peacock Buddha Mother is not easy to do, if you don't die, this prohibition cannot disappear.

But it is difficult for Wang Chuan, now Wang Chuan is a saint, and he will rescue the Peacock Buddha Mother, and the ban will be lifted in the future.

"Master, there is a place that has to be visited. ”

Rin Mu was covered in blood and stood in front of Wang Chuan with a cyan short stick.

"Where?"

"Golden Body Pool!"

At the top of Lingshan Mountain, a huge palace stands.

Wang Chuan squinted his eyes, he had long heard that the golden body pool was used to wash the golden body of the Bodhisattva Arhat, and Wang Chuan had long wanted to try whether the golden body pool had any effect on his own fire Xuan body, and now this trip, he could get what he wanted.

Tomorrow is Singles' Day, and it's too late to break up now if you want to celebrate the holiday!!! (to be continued.) )