Myth's Strongest Summoning

Chapter 1032 Dafanyin Temple
Hearing the conversation between Lan Yuan and the ancient Buddha Lingyue, Shen Yu's heart moved, and then he asked in surprise: "Lan Yue, does your father know that great monk named Lingyue? Why do they look so familiar?"

Lanyue also frowned, shook her head and said: "I really don't know about this, logically speaking, we can't leave Wanxie Dangerous Land, and Father is no exception, so he probably hasn't had much contact with outsiders.

Maybe this person has broken into the dangerous place before and communicated with his father, but I don't know it. "

Lan Yu's explanation was a bit far-fetched, at least Shen Yu didn't quite believe it.

The monks of various clans in Wanxie Dangerous Land may indeed be unable to leave, but this does not mean that they have no connection with the outside world. In Shen Yu's view, the four ancient golden clans definitely have connections with the outside world.

If there is no contact, where do some of the resources they use for daily cultivation come from?Although the Wanxie Dangerous Land has a large area and abundant resources, it is not yet comprehensive.

The types of resources that monks need for cultivation are beyond imagination. The number of people from all ethnic groups in Wanxie Dangerous Land exceeds [-] million people. The types of resources that so many people need cannot be satisfied by Wan Xie Dangerous Land.

Therefore, during these tens of billions of years, there must have been connections with the outside world, at least trade.

At this time, Lan Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Lingyue, I advise you to be more careful when you speak. Not everyone can slander Xianling Daojun. If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for treating you ruthless."

Hearing Lan Yuan's words, Lingyue Ancient Buddha was not afraid at all, instead he laughed and said: "Lan Yuan, if you said such things before, I would still be a little afraid of you, but now, you should understand situation!

In order to suppress the birth of the fairy secret realm, you guys have tried your best in the Hunyuan Supreme Realm. Even if you haven't completely exhausted it, I'm afraid you don't have much strength left!

And once you shake your figure at this time, all previous efforts will be wasted, and the fairy secret realm will be born immediately, so you can't even move now, how dare you threaten me here?

Lan Yuan, do you think my spirit is easy to deceive? "

Hearing Lingyue's words, Lan Yuan and the other three patriarchs of the Golden Ancient Clan sank to the bottom of their hearts.

They didn't expect that Lingyue knew the inside story in such detail, and even had a clear idea of ​​their situation at the moment, no wonder they dared to come here so arrogantly, and even spoke so boldly.

But Lan Yuan also knows that they must not show weakness at this time, otherwise their situation will be even more disadvantageous.

Among the four ancient golden clans, only their four patriarchs are above the Saint Realm. Other than the four of them, the highest cultivation level of the others is only at the Semi-Saint Realm. No one can stop Lingyue.

Thinking of this, Lan Yuan pretended to be calm and said: "Lingyue, the strength of the Hunyuan Supreme Realm is beyond your imagination. I advise you not to seek death yourself, and think twice before acting!"

Lan Yuan's words didn't scare Ling Yue, but instead made the monk laugh wildly: "Hahaha, Lan Yuan, it's already this time, and you're still playing tricks, have you forgotten who I am?

My Dafanyin Temple is the top sect in the core area of ​​the Shiyuan Realm. Not to mention the Hunyuan Supreme Realm, there are not a few strong people who are far superior to you, so I know exactly what your situation is.

Since you still want to continue pretending, let me expose your lies! "

After Lingyue finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and silently recited Amitabha Buddha. The golden holy light on his body suddenly burst out, and then a majestic and unusually tall golden Buddha phantom appeared in front of everyone.

"Not good, he wants to attack the patriarchs, block him!"

Seeing this scene, the guards of all races on the wasteland instantly became tense, and more than half of the monks flew out to block Ling Yue, looking at him warily.

It's just that the strongest of these people is only in the semi-sacred realm, and it's wishful thinking to block Lingyue.

Lan Yu also showed anxiety, and begged Shen Yu: "Shen Yu, they are going to attack my father, please help me, after this incident, my Blue Moon Spirit Clan and the other three ancient Golden Clans will definitely retaliate Thank you."

Although Lan Yu still doesn't know Shen Yu's true strength, and doesn't know whether Shen Yu can defeat Ling Yue, but now she can count on only Shen Yu, whom she has known not long ago.

She knew Lingyue's strength, at least above the saint realm, no one could defeat him except the four chiefs.

But Shen Yu just smiled lightly, and didn't agree directly, but said to him from left to right: "Princess Sapphire, don't worry, I will take action when necessary, and I will definitely save your father's life."

Shen Yu had a grudge against Ling Yue, and would kill him no matter what, but now is not the time.

If Lingyue and the others didn't show up, Shen Yu would probably take action himself to injure the patriarchs of the four ancient golden clans, and then let the fairy secret realm come to life completely before he broke into the fairy secret realm.

Although this is nothing to him, but doing so is bound to stand on the opposite side of the thousands of evil and dangerous peoples. Even if Shen Yu doesn't care, if he can reduce a few enemies, who would refuse?

Now that Lingyue made the first move, and after the Fairy Secret Realm was born later, he would kill him himself. Not only would all the tribes in the Dangerous Land not be his enemies, but they would become his friends. It was the best of both worlds.

It was not only Xiao Chen who had this idea, other saints in the wasteland also had this idea.

The Jiujiang Emperor, and other saints from the various sects in the central area of ​​the Shiyuan Realm, all had faint smiles on their faces at this time, watching from the sidelines, especially the supreme three-realm monks in the dark.

Seeing that Shen Yu seemed to have no intention of attacking immediately, Lan Yu was helpless even though she was anxious.

At this time, Lingyue finally made a move.

"Hmph, it's wishful thinking to fight against me just because of you ants!"

"Thousand Buddha Holy Light Hand!"

Lingyue clasped his hands together and let out a cold snort. Thousands of palms bloomed instantly on the ancient Buddha behind him. When these palms spread out, there were thousands of palm prints, and they slapped the monks of all races fiercely.

"what……"

A series of screams sounded, and in front of the saint realm, no matter whether it was a semi-saint or a Hunyuan Daluojin fairyland consummation, they had no power to fight back, and countless deaths and injuries occurred in an instant.

Even the monks who did not die were all seriously injured, and none of them could stand on the ground safely.

"Ants in the district dare to block my way, this is the end!"

Looking at the dead bodies lying on the ground, and the wailing masters of various races, Lingyue, a monk, not only did not have the slightest pity in his eyes, but was extremely indifferent, and did not take these lives in his eyes at all.

(End of this chapter)