In the ninth secret room of the Selection Palace, Tianjiu jumped like thunder, pointing at the picture and scolding: "Yan Jingyun, you are a dead king! Why are you bullying an old monk?!

After scolding, he shouted in a wailful voice: "Old monk, you elm head! You are running! Didn't you give you a Xuandi escape, thirty-six plans, running is the best plan! You can't run?!"

It's a pity that the old monk couldn't hear it at all, and on the northwest corner of the eighteenth-order hell, the dry sky was covered in blood and was already crumbling.

"Dry Heaven Lao'er, that was your God Transformation Buddha Domain just now, right? It's very good! It's a pity that you're still fragile, in the eyes of the deity, but you're just an ant!

"Amitabha! For the eternal Dharma and the dignity of my Buddha, why should you be afraid of slaughtering yourself in the dry sky and becoming a Buddha?

"Old bald donkey, look at how hard your mouth is! After searching the soul, the deity has made you a complete idiot!" Yan Jingyun was extremely angry, and his hands slammed out.

Outside the body of the dry sky, Yi Yi shook slightly, and two five-foot white claws faintly surfaced left and right, without any sound of breaking the sky, and there was no light shining at all, and the white claws were covered with black holes. The dry sky was stagnant all over his body, and the huge pressure and spatial condensation made him unable to breathe.

"Ahh

The seven orifices of the dry sky spilled blood, and struggled to chant a string of Buddha sounds, the Buddha sound came out, and the golden treasure robe on his body suddenly spun up, on the robe, thousands of Buddhas sang cross-legged, and the space that was originally solidified like a substance was shattered, revealing a space black hole the size of a zhangxu, blocking a pair of white claws from Zhangxu.

"Ten thousand Buddhas. Boom~!"

Burst the word square. On the robe. Thousands of Buddhas roared in the sky, and on each Buddha, a breath of destruction erupted from the sky.

"Dead bald donkey, what are you going to do?!" Yan Jingyun exclaimed in shock.

The tyrannical aura coming from that robe had already terrified him, and he had no doubt that if he had survived this close-range explosion, he would have fallen on the spot.

"Kill Tiange, out~!"

Yan Jingyun also roared. At the same time as the roar, a big hand teleported back, a gray short Ge shook his hand horizontally, and then, he slashed out at the already golden Ten Thousand Buddha robes.

A little gray light appeared on the tip of the ge, and then the time and space trembled slightly, and the Buddhist robe that had been scattered and burst suddenly stopped. At this moment, Yan Jingyun dragged Gray Ge and shot out and disappeared into the vast void.

After a breath, the roar of the sky-splitting sounded. It devoured the thousands of miles of airspace it was.

On the curtain on the right side of the Three Envoys' Hall, most of the corners have become a piece of dazzling gold. The main hall also shook violently. In the Eight Zen Peaks, there was a rolling thunder, and the knife cut the cliff, the north side of the thousand-zhang high collapsed, like a haze around the smoke.

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"Exploded?!" Princess Peony exhaled, looking at the curtain in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Lan Zun shook his head and sighed: "Alas, Master Kutian is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and he actually sacrificed himself to become a Buddha!"

On the wall of the hall in front, the red light swayed, and a figure shot out of his staggering, and his left hand was holding a gray short ge, unkempt, covered in blood, half of his body was scorched, and the pressure on his body was even more sloppy, and he could only reach the middle stage of the god.

"Senior brother, is that you?" Lan Zun shook his head vigorously and asked in a low voice.

"Dead bald donkey! Even if you die, you have to pull Yan Mou's back!" "The scorched body roared with a cracked mouth. As soon as the roar fell, the white belt around his waist cracked open several thumb-sized gaps, and the storage ring fell to the ground.

'Poof', Princess Peony burst out laughing, she walked around her scorched figure twice with her hands behind her back: "Alas, Yan Jingyun! You are so considered a disciple of a wealthy family in the spirit world, how can you act like a lost dog? A powerful monk at the end of the god transformation stage, when he arrived in the lower realm of Kyushu, he was actually blown up by someone to a first-order cultivation, sad!"

"Blowing up the cultivation for?ah~!my cultivation?!" Yan Jingyun, who was about to pick up the storage ring, suddenly changed color, and when he saw that he was only in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, he let out a wail and flew into the depths of the palace like madness.

"Ahem, senior sister, senior brother is like this, you still make sarcastic remarks, don't you think it's too cruel?!"

"Cut! This is what he asked for, he is not ashamed of fighting with an old monk, I am still ashamed!" Princess Peony glanced at Lan Zun.

"Okay, you are here to keep an eye on the exit from the prison, and by the way, you have collected the belongings on the ground, and I will go to see our senior brother! Alas, senior brother, for the sake of something outside the body, he did not hesitate to fall a layer of cultivation, why is this so painful!" Lan Zun winked at Princess Peony, muttered in his mouth, and flew into the inner hall with a solemn face.

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Under the giant pine, there are already more than 20 monks, most of whom are old monks. Secondly, there are as many as five great monks of Kyushu Kao, and the three brothers of the Hua family, Hua Lao, Hua Lao, and Hua Xiaoliu, are impressively listed.

The old monk squinted at the giant pine, looking at the figures that fell out one after another, but he never saw the figure of the dry sky, and as time passed, an old face gradually became cold.

"Withered Lamp, Withered Star, Withered Regret, have you ever seen your senior brother?" asked Broken Dust Transmission.

"Uncle Shi, no! In the eighteenth-order hell, the three of us came together one after another, and we happened to meet you at the entrance of the prison, but we haven't seen Senior Brother before. The dead lamp shook his head and spoke.

"Senior brother won't meet with accidents, right?" Kurei muttered quietly.

Kuxing frowned tightly, and whispered: "It shouldn't be right, the senior brother holds two Buddha treasures, the Demon Suppression Scepter and the Ten Thousand Buddha Robes, and the initial condensation has become the God Transformation Buddha Domain, even against the Ghost Saint and the Demon Saint, and he also has the power to fight, unless he encounters the Holy Demon Lord." ”

As soon as the dry star's voice fell, a loud noise came out, and then the mountain peak shook violently, and it lasted for a hundred breaths before it gradually subsided, and the mountain on the north side not far away also collapsed and became invisible.

All the monks waiting by the giant pine were shocked and flashed towards the peak.

At this moment, a bloody light flew out, and the bloody light fell at the foot of the giant pine, revealing a broken bloody body, its face unrecognizable, its left arm was gone, and there was still a trace of green smoke on the broken body.

"Big brother!"

The withered star was the first to wake up, dodged up, and hugged the still tumbling bloody body. The withered lamp, the withered repentance, and the broken dust also flew in shock, surrounding the withered sky.

"Senior brother, senior uncle, the old man is not dead yet!" Dry Sky smiled, and a large stream of black blood flowed out of his big cracked mouth.

"What the hell is going on, who beat you like this?" Broken Dust asked in a low voice.

At this moment, a pretty figure suddenly appeared, her delicate body moved slightly, and she stood behind the dust-breaking old monk: "Master, don't ask, take the dry sky back to Famen Temple to heal!"

"Princess Peony!" my nephew ......" Breaking the dust said unwillingly.

"Don't say it, it's important to save people, and when you go back, someone will tell you what happened. As for the qualification of the Immortal Gate, he came out in the twenty-eighth place, and Peony can't help it, let him wait for the next ten years!"

The old monk of the dust-breaking old monk had a black face, nodded at the withered stars, hugged the withered sky, and teleported out. Less than three or five breaths, under the giant pine, there are only a few people left.

"You all go back! The top twenty-three have obtained the qualification of the Immortal Gate, and the latter ones will wait for the next time. Princess Peony snorted coldly, and after humming, she glanced at the flower boss not far away.

"Boss Hua, have you met Yan Jingyun in hell?"

"No, no! Lord Yan is a golden body, how can you care about me, a little ant!"

"What's the matter with these storage rings? In addition to the spars, there are also your Kyushu Kao's several state properties, did Yan Jingyun rob you, or did you bribe him with the boss?"

"Industry?!"

Boss Hua swallowed hard, and his head was dizzy. When he was intimidated by Yan Jingyun, he was panicked, and actually gave Yan Jingyun a storage ring containing half of the jade contract and the order talisman.

"No, Princess Peony, these spars and industries were used by the old man to buy treasures, and they were used to buy several treasures with extraordinary power on Lord Yan, you see, if it weren't for these treasures, how could a few of us businessmen win the qualification of the Immortal Gate?!" Boss Hua sighed and gritted his teeth and explained.

"Well, that's good, since it's a fair deal, you'll pass it. These things will be Yan Jingyun's in the future, you don't covet them anymore, otherwise not only you, but also your Kao family in the spirit world will not be able to live in peace. Princess Peony said lightly, and her figure slowly dissolved under the giant pine.

The flower boss sat on the ground with a dead face. (To be continued......)