As soon as the Zhitong Zen staff was shot, a golden light, and when it came to the end, it suddenly turned into ten thousand golden lights, as if the sky was full of light and shadow, like a mountain and a prison, and it was suppressed towards Ranyue.

Ran Yue smiled charmingly, although it was in the dark night, but it didn't seem to have any effect on his charm, even Zhitong was in a trance for a moment, a man, actually beautiful.

Zhitong immediately came to his senses, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and was not merciful at all.

"Old monk, isn't Buddhism compassionate?" Ran Yue said, the cyan peacock feather in his hand waved outward, without any fireworks, but a blue light grew with his wave.

Zhitong suddenly felt a force snatching his Zen staff, and he was taken aback in his heart.

He had also heard of the legend, the Peacock King gathered the five-colored divine light with the tail feather, and all the magic weapons in the world were within the collection, he only regarded it as a legend, even if it was true, it was also related to the amazing cultivation of the Peacock King.

What's more, it's just a five-colored peacock feather, not necessarily the Peacock King, there are many peacocks, and they are refined into treasures, but Zhitong didn't expect that his Zen staff is a strange treasure, and it is a magic weapon of Theravada.

Zhitong hurriedly withdrew the Zen staff, fortunately, the suction was not strong, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his mouth: "Nan no Shakyamuni Buddha, the Buddha also has great anger, turn into a demon subjugation true body, and the demon is compassion!"

"Old monk, Lotus-tongued, you haven't attained the status of an arhat yet, you're just a Sudra Huan, what qualifications do you have to say that the Buddha has great anger?" Ran Yue chuckled.

Sudhahuan, one of the fruition levels of Theravada Buddhism, means the initial spiritual attainment of breaking the prejudices of the Three Realms through understanding and realizing the truth of the Four Noble Truths.

After that, there are still Si Tuhan and Anahan, and only then do they reach the state of "no birth", and they no longer have the cycle of birth and death, that is, the status of an arhat.

Wuzang nun is a descendant of the Transfiguration Sect in Zheng State, usually good friends with Zhitong, the Transfiguration Sect is a Buddhist sect between Hinayana and Mahayana, more inclined to Theravada Buddhism, also influenced by Xuanmen Taoism, its teachings, "Zhong Lun Shu Ji" has clouds:

All the Dharmas are transformed together. It is the same as the illusion of the world. The mind is really not empty, which is the first righteousness. If God is empty, what can he teach? Who cultivates the Tao and becomes holy? Therefore, he knows that God is not empty.

She was invited to come here to defend against the enemy with the Daomen Yuxian Sect monk Zixiu Daoren, seeing this, she proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you come here at night, besiege the pure land of the Buddha Gate, and are not afraid of the kings of the world?"

Hei Wuchang hurriedly replied: "We have taken a fancy to this place, and we are going to make a cottage, you guys get out of Bian Chun Mountain!"

Bo fainted in the back and looked uncertain, but when he came, Baili Cong had already taken care of it, everything had to obey the orders of the black impermanence, the dignified Zheng Hou Junshi, actually pretended to be a robber, he wanted to get angry, but when he thought of Bai Li Cong, he still didn't speak.

Wuzangni was angry, but although she was angry, she couldn't see it on the surface, she just said coldly: "Since you are robbers, then don't blame me!"

After speaking, the Buddha beads in his hand were sacrificed, and the twenty-four Buddha beads were colored in the air, like twenty-four bright moons, and they were knocked down.

This is the magic weapon of the Wuzang nun, imitating the twenty-four Dinghai pearls of the ancient Buddha, it took twenty-four years to be refined, and it was named Xiaoding Haizhu.

"It's a good time!" Ran Yue smiled, while the others were frightened, seeing that Xiao Ding Haizhu was about to fall.

The blue-red, yellow-white, and black brilliance rose from Ran Yue's hand, and with a brush into the air, the twenty-four clusters of brilliance in the air immediately dimmed.

"Not good!" Wu Zang Ni hurriedly recovered, but it was too late, the twenty-four clusters of light had already been exhausted, and they fell into Ran Yue's hands, and the five-colored light in Ran Yue's hands had also converged, and it had turned into a five-colored peacock feather again.

"Thief, dare to accept my magic weapon and take my life!" Wuzang Ni was furious, and could no longer maintain a cold appearance, the monk's robe on his body bulged up, as if it was blown by the wind, and he didn't know when he had an extra sword in his hand, and he rushed straight towards Ran Yue, but a white lotus flower appeared under his feet, protecting his whole body.

Ran Yue didn't move, and the head Tuo beside him shouted: "Come less, you want to move the young master, pass me first!" A ring knife appeared in his hand, and a six-armed King Kong phantom appeared behind him, and he greeted him.

The two fought together, each showing their own means, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

"I'm here to help you!" Yuxian Zongzi Xiudaoren shook his shoulders, choked, and the sword roared, rushing out from his back, and as soon as it came out of the sheath, the green mangs grew violently, several zhang long, and fell towards the head.

Toutuo was fighting with Wuzangni, and when Ranyue saw this, the muscles of his body rose, and he shouted, raised his sword, and greeted him.

Only a soft sound was heard, and the ring knife in Toutuo's hand was broken into two, and the sword light barely paused, falling straight towards this Toutuo.

"Not good!" Ran Yue shouted, the peacock in his hand feathered, and the red light rose, wanting to save this Toutuo.

But the red light of his peacock feather was too late, and Toutuo was also taken aback, and he carried the incorruptible body of King Kong, and his cultivation of Vajra's incorruptible body was able to block the general flying sword, and he heard a muffled sound in his ears, and the blood flashed.

Zixiu Daoren's sword was cut into his arm, he thought that this sword was enough to divide the opponent into two sections, but there was a resistance on the sword, and under a sword, only one arm was cut off, and he was already weak, Zixiu Daoist was also shocked, and he suddenly remembered a kind of Buddhist miracle.

"King Kong is not bad, who are you?" Zixiu called.

Ran Yue's red light has arrived, the sword fell in the red light, and he was struggling, Ran Yue Danfeng's eyes were cold: "You don't know better, anyway, you don't want to leave alive today." ”

Zixiu Taoist wants to control the flying sword, he has refined swordsmanship all his life, and the whole body has eight or nine tenths of his kung fu on the flying sword, the flying sword is called chasing electricity, he concentrated, and fell into the red light, the flying sword chased the lightning and the blue light masterpiece, and suddenly the red light was not supported.

Ran Yue's left hand moved, and another blue light lit up, seeing that the two divine lights were about to be combined into one, Zhitong made a move, he didn't use magic weapons or anything like that, just a punch, a hundred steps of Arhat boxing.

King Kong like a force burst out, like a waterfall, straight to the Ran Yue, then the more only the green light turned, King Kong like the strength was brushed by the blue light, the two suddenly met, and the two people each withdrew two steps.

Ran Yue retreated, and the electric chasing sword in his red light suddenly tore open a hole, breaking through the shackles, Zixiu Daoren let out a long roar, his body and sword were one, and the blue light rolled around him like a match, and fell straight to the head just now.

This ever-changing situation, only in the blink of an eye, Toutuo's arm has been broken, chasing electricity has just left a white mark on his body, he escaped, but did not flinch, chanted a spell in his mouth, bit the tip of the food, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as he spoke, it turned into green fire, burning directly to Zixiu Zhenren, and he was cut off his arm, and it was also strangely shattered in the air, turning into a blood-red fireball flying in the sky.

"Blood Light Bodhi!" Zhitong exclaimed in surprise, "You are from the Yama Palace!"

As he spoke, Zixiu Dao's body and sword were one, and the strong cyan sword light light passed through it in a flash, and appeared behind Toutuo, and the blood light Bodhi suddenly stagnated, turning into green smoke in the air, and Toutuo was also stunned, and then Douda's head fell, full of blood spurted out.

This time, King Kong's incorruptible body could no longer save him, Zixiu Dao's body and sword were one, and the power of the sword light increased several times.

Toutuo had just died, and there was no one around Ran Yue, and the two gray-clothed Toutuo immediately stepped forward and entangled Zixiu Daoren, but Zixiu Daoist was surrounded by them.

Behind Zhitong, the swastika shape of the Eight Desolation Liuhe Duzun Array spun around like a windmill, and Xiang Ranyue and the gang killed them.

When Bo saw it, he waved his hand: "Release the arrow!"

The sound of bowstrings, a sharp whistling sound sounded in the air, and countless arrows fell from the sky, but the monks in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Exclusive Array were all holding sticks and waving them overhead, and a piece of golden light became thicker and thicker with their dance, and the golden light lit up, and the arrows became slower and slower, and they stopped in the air one after another, as if time was suspended.

In this case, Bo was stunned and frightened, he thought that there were only dozens of monks, and even the gods would not be spared under the rain of arrows, but the scene in front of him made him understand that he was so ridiculous.

"Stand back, hold us down, and let no one escape. Ran Yue said coldly, with a wave of his hand, the masters of the Peacock Ming King Department behind him entered the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Exclusive Formation, and the two sides were entangled together.

Wuzang Ni killed an opponent with a sword, but was killed and injured by another person, Wu Zang Ni took a deep breath, chanted the Buddha's name in her mouth, she was helpless, has used a secret method: Nirvana Dafa, here Nirvana is not the Buddha's Nirvana, but through Nirvana to improve their own combat power, in essence, it is a kind of burning life at the expense, in order to temporarily improve their own strength, this kind of Dafa, can increase their strength by five to ten times, the consequences are also serious, if it is increased to ten times, it will be really Nirvana afterwards.

Wuzangni's strength has skyrocketed, she is not like a person in the Buddhist sect, but like a Shura, the sword light Huo Huo, several people have fallen under her sword.

However, the monk Zhitong had retreated into the formation, and he did not confront Ran Yue head-on, but with the help of the power of the large array, the large array was like a windmill, strangling the people who entered the Yama Hall in the array.

Ran Yue found that he had been entrusted, and the more than 20 people who were thrown into the battle, after a while, there were no living people.

Ran Yue's eyes are getting colder and colder, but there is a hideous smile on his face, he is extremely handsome, and even a little girly, he has always maintained a bewitching smile, but now his smile looks hideous.

"All of you stand back!" he cried out menacingly, and the people of the Yama Hall all disengaged in an instant.

Zhitong smiled, what about the Yama Palace, he was not ready to retreat, he felt that he was winning.

However, Ran Yue did not leave, but sacrificed the peacock feather, and the five-colored divine light was like a tide, protecting the person behind him, clasping his hands together, chanting a spell silently in his mouth, his handsome face was distorted, and his voice could not be heard at all.

In the sky, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, Zhitong was stunned, and recited the mantra of subduing in his mouth, but it had no effect, and he recited the mantra of buffing, but there was no response.

He was taken aback and cried out, "Pure World Mantra, you have actually cultivated the Pure World Mantra!"