This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 341 The style of painting in this spiritual world is wrong!
"The state of practice is extremely difficult. Generally speaking, the mainstream practice methods start from the Sea of ​​Suffering, Tao Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, and even the Immortal Platform. But in addition, there are other methods of practice. We Buddhists have thoughts. Cultivation methods, as well as the divine Cultivation Methods of the Divine Clan, can control the rules of the Tao and transform into Tao gods."

"This dead body is not the person buried in the coffin, it is just a saint."

At this time, Ye Fan still didn't know the meaning of saint, otherwise he would only be shocked that the old monk only said saint.

Horrifying and strange, as the black mist filled the air, a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerged around the eighteen Arhats. It was the annihilation of the planet, the slaughter of all living beings, and the white bones. Countless innocent souls were refined into the source of war machines.

The flesh and soul are cleanly and swiftly dismantled and thrown into the next battle. The living who are deliberately retained must also use their pain, joy, and other clarities to build weapons of war.

Killing children in front of their mothers coldly and ruthlessly, injecting the intoxicating virus forcefully, creating a utopia and then killing it. Using extreme emotions to create the most vicious weapon, every inch of flesh, flesh and soul is used to the extreme.

This is a kind of coldness without emotion, full of cold viciousness, something that only these machine hunters can do.

For the first time, Ye Fan realized some part of the truth behind this Martian Buddhism. What kind of dark history was hidden in those understated descriptions.

The corpse of the saint who was supposed to be dead actually transformed into a corpse at this moment. The whole body was filled with terrifying red hair. The two withered yellow eyes suddenly opened and turned into pure black. The strong pressure caused the surrounding area to collapse.

Several of the eighteen mechanical Arhats who were reciting sutras at this moment had their flesh and blood deformed. Their metal bodies had tender red flesh and blood, and there were blood bubbles, with vicious eyes and pale teeth on them. grow.

"A fellow practitioner who has been practicing for thousands of years has fallen into disgrace today. My fellow Buddhists, I'm sorry because of my cultivation!"

Vicious curses and miserable curses kept ringing out, and the pervasive strange power was infecting everything around it.

The mechanical Arhat who still retained his clarity went crazy and killed the Taoist friend who had completely fallen. However, the Buddha's light weakened layer by layer. Monk Yinxiu finally turned into a ball of flame and exploded, leaving only one. Golden relics.

Finally, he stood up, with red and rust-colored blood tears in his eyes, and walked towards his fellow practitioners.

The standing body of the saint walked towards Ye Fan and others step by step. He seemed to be obsessed with catching Ye Fan.

The old monk originally wanted to grab the relic, but the relic turned into a magic eye and rushed directly into the body of the saint's corpse.

"The sins I committed in the past were too heavy, and I have to pay them back today. The karma is not good." A mechanical Arhat kept cutting off his limbs, but as the strangeness filled the air, his spirituality and thoughts were also changing.

"Monster, look at my Tianlong Zen singing!" The old monk who had been taking care of Ye Fan finally burst out with power at this moment. His whole body was shining with bright golden light. Above the orbit of Mars, several huge red satellites suddenly started to rotate. , the majestic Buddhist chants suddenly came, and along with the terrifying white light falling, the red dragon fell from the sky and rushed towards the earth.

"Fuck, fixed-point strike, Spear of God!" Looking at the nine mighty dragons falling from the sky, Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed.

The perfect combination of technology and Buddhism saw the old monk carrying Ye Fan flying into the sky. A huge Buddha light bloomed, covering the entire sky with golden Buddha light, and then fell towards the saint's corpse. Endless white light covered the land of Mars, and the red dust formed a terrifying storm. The old monk carried Ye Fan to fly in the air, and then Ye Fan's face turned red from holding back.

oxygen! Oxygen! !
"Ah, Donor Ye, I forgot that you are flesh and blood." The old monk hurriedly cast a spell to protect Ye Fan.

Protected by the Buddha's light, Ye Fan breathed in oxygen and finally recovered.

"Master Mingtong, what on earth is this?"

This fake corpse is so weird that it doesn’t look like something from the human world at all.

"Those are the wronged souls from the Nine Netherworld, the fierce ghosts who crawled out from the deepest part of hell. Their only thought is to be resurrected. This time they have lost several junior brothers, but under my Buddhist Heavenly Dragon Formation, even those who are alive Saints also need to be serious."

But when the old monk Mingtong was talking, Ye Fan's eyes widened because he clearly saw that the Mingtong who spoke was not the old monk Mingtong, but a big mouth growing on Mingtong's forehead. , this big mouth was constantly devouring Mingtong's head, and then biting back bit by bit, until finally the face of the old monk Mingtong turned into a terrifying look composed of countless circles of sharp teeth.

What the hell are these things! ? Is this your spiritual practice world? It’s so curious!
"Shut up, don't talk." Just when Ye Fan was about to scream, a familiar female voice sounded, and an absolutely gorgeous goddess was seen behind the old monk Mingtong, and slapped the old monk hard with her palm. 's back.

"Witch, who are you?" Old Monk Mingtong roared angrily, and turned around to palm the goddess.

"Don't talk. At this moment, the consciousness of this mechanical monk is in the process of constant anti-virus. Except for a few familiar people, in his eyes, he is a monster caused by blindness and vision. You have to think that he is still the original old monk." The goddess fought with the old monk Mingtong, and Ye Fan was thrown to the ground and hid behind a huge rock.

But why does this rock have some...
Ye Fan looked at a fallen red hair, then raised his head, and a pair of black eyes looked directly at him.

Oh, it's over!
Ye Fan ran towards the place where the Jiulong La Coffin was. He vaguely remembered that the Huang Zhong Da Lu Zhiyin in the Jiulong La Coffin could suppress the corpse, but how could he outrun a saint, even if it was just a dead saint.

The saint roared loudly, and countless gray air currents filled the air, turning into a giant claw covered with animal hair and grabbing at him, but the white light suddenly burst out, as if carrying some kind of whisper, and the giant claw flew away.

But Ye Fan didn't have time to think too much. He rolled and crawled towards the Kowloon coffin.

The giant claws kept colliding with the white shield, emitting a burning smell. Amidst the roar of the saint's corpse, the huge storm sweeping across Mars became more and more terrifying. And during the battle between the goddess and the old monk Mingtong, she also Getting closer and closer to the ancient bronze coffin.

The saint seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to get too close to the ancient bronze coffin. Finally, Ye Fan escaped in. With a scream, the old monk Mingtong was completely crushed by the goddess, and countless black blood was splashed On the altar, it caused huge fluctuations.

(End of this chapter)