I Am Erlang God Yang Jian

Just as the dragon was about to descend on Yang Jian, a small golden bell appeared from Yang Jian's arms.

The small bell hovered over Yang Jian's head, and a long and long bell sounded.

Under the shock of this bell, the surrounding void stopped, and the dragon was also suspended in the void.

"Disperse!"

Yang Jian lightly clicked, and the dragon turned into dust and disappeared.

"How is that possible?" The Bodhisattva in the center of the Arhat Formation showed disbelief when he saw Yang Jian breaking their formation.

Boom!

Boom! !

Then, just when the Bodhisattva was shocked, the Eastern Emperor Bell rang again.

With a bang, the big formation shattered.

Second, Luohan fell.

Three times, back to the origin.

After three times, it was as if nothing had happened just now, the only difference being the corpse of this arrogant fell on the ground.

On the surface, there was a war just now.

"How do you fight this?"

"too strong!"

"..."

At the same time, countless Buddhist disciples who rushed down from the top of Lingshan did not dare to do anything when they saw this scene.

Damn, didn't you see that even the Arhat array arranged by the fifty Arhats was easily cracked by others?

When these people go up, they are totally courting death.

"Humph!"

"I came to the West only to find two people, and I don't want to kill. If anyone still wants to die, then come up."

Yang Jian looked around. He came to Buddhism this time just for Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao, so he didn't want to take on too many grievances with Buddhism.

But if Buddhism is still so stubborn, he will overturn Lingshan today.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, Yang Jian, your slaughter is too deep, it really makes my Buddha feel distressed."

"boom!"

An unfathomable Buddhist sound came from above Lingshan.

The strength of the Buddha's sound reverberated around the entire Lingshan Mountain.

"Buddha!"

"It's the Buddha."

"Haha, the Buddha shot, this Yang Jian is dead."

When the surrounding Buddhist disciples heard the sound of the Buddha, they immediately became excited.

Buddha!

This is the supreme existence of Buddhism.

Holy saint.

Soon, under everyone's attention, a monk sitting on a lotus platform, wearing a cassock, with kind eyes on his face, appeared in the void.

He is one of the three corpses of Saint Zhunti.

Zundi Buddha

"Junior Yang Jian sees Zhunti Buddha."

Yang Jian looked at the Zhunti Buddha who appeared in the void. Although this person was only one of the three corpses of the Zhunti saint, he also represented the Zhunti saint.

At this time, the eyes of Saint Zhunti, who appeared in the void, were indeed constantly spinning on Yang Jian.

Looking at this disciple of the interception, Zhun mentions the heart, it is called envy.

Thinking of him in the Western Lingshan Mountain, there are countless Buddhist disciples, but the highest Buddhist disciple among them is no more than Daluo Jinxian Consummation.

The entire Buddhism does not even have a quasi-sage-level ancient Buddha.

It's really embarrassing for Fomen.

As for the second-generation disciple in front of him, he had only been in the teaching for a few hundred years, but now, he has come from behind to become a quasi-sage.

When all the disciples of the sect of saints were still working hard to attack the Great Luo Jinxian, they had already become the great masters of the earth and immortal world, compared with the existence of the older generation...

Quasi holy!

The strongest under the saints, looking at the entire prehistoric wasteland, in a hundred years, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, only Yang Jian will enter the quasi-sage.

The other quasi-sacred powers basically survived from the ancient times.

"Yang Jian, although you are the main disciple of Tongtian Sect, but you broke into my Lingshan and killed my Buddhist disciples. You have committed a murder this time. You know how to repent."

Zhunti Buddha said with a compassionate look on his face.

That demeanor, that tone, made people think that he was very sad for Yang Jian.

However, other people don't know, Yang Jian doesn't know the temper of this Zhunti Buddha.

"Zundi Buddha, this time I'm coming to Lingshan, you don't need me to tell you."

Yang Jian also didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhunti Buddha, "As for your disciples, you can't blame me for making the first move. You can only say that their skills are not as good as others. I'm here only for two people."

"Those two people?" Zhunti Buddha asked knowingly.

"Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao, as long as you hand over these two people to the Buddha, Yang Jian will definitely quit Lingshan, and 3.2 will also offer some treasures as compensation."

Yang Jian replied.

"Yang Tianyou is my Buddhist God Blessed Bodhisattva. As for Yang Jiao, he is my Buddhist holy son. Naturally, it is impossible to hand over to Yang Jian's benefactor."

Zhunti Buddha replied, "But if you want to redeem the two of you, Lord Yang Jian, this Buddha has a way. I don't know if you are willing?"

"What way?" Yang Jian asked.

"That is Yang Jian's donor, you have entered my Western Paradise, and this Buddha can make you the master of my Buddhism."

Zhunti Buddha said shamelessly. .

Chapter 109

No one is shameless when it comes to prehistoric times. This should be mentioned first, and I am afraid that no one dares to say second.

However, Zhunti Buddha did not feel that he was shameless, because he did all this for the development of the West.

At the beginning, in ancient times, Daozu Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Rahu broke out into battle, and finally Rahu fell, detonating the ley lines of the entire West, turning the entire West into a dead place.

The West, a dead place, is a place no one dares to step into.

Naturally, powerful creatures cannot be born. When Daozu Hongjun made an exception to accept the introduction and Zhunti as his disciples, it was because he owed the West a period of karma.

If Yang Jian can be transformed into Buddhism, then Buddhism will surely rise.

As for Sanqing, they naturally wanted to do the same.

Although Sanqing was originally a family, 12 was a thing of the past.

Today, the three clean houses are separated and each is one.

The two saints Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun have long had opinions on Tongtian.

Especially Intercept and Interpretation, these two sects have always been between fire and water.

In addition, now that there is such a monstrous disciple as Yang Jian in the interception, how can the two saints do well.

If he transforms Yang Jian into the West, I am afraid that these two saints will not applaud.

After all, when Yang Jian intercepted the sect for one day, the disciples of their two sect masters would never be able to lift their heads in front of the sect.

This is naturally what the sage does not want to see.

Yang Jian looked at Zhunti Buddha, who was worthy of being a shameless person who was famous in the prehistoric times.

It's a complete reversal of black and white, and it is said that there is a list of people.

You are related to my Buddha!

Yang Jian heard this sentence, how familiar it was.

If you ask who is the most embarrassed in this great wilderness, I am afraid it is not the two great Buddhas in the West.

When these two Buddhas entered the East, no matter what they encountered, any living beings would basically say that they had a relationship with them in the West, and then forcibly saved them.

They don't care about your reasons or not.

However, Yang Jian also had to say that these two Buddhas did have some means. Relying on this shameless gesture, they forcibly turned the West from that desolate world into what it is today.

Although it still can't catch up with the East, it will be almost the same in time.

However, can Yang Jian go?

Naturally not.

"Buddha, you are joking. I, Yang Jian, are afraid that I have a shallow relationship with Buddha, and I am afraid that I can't be the Buddhist master of your Buddhism."

With a helpless expression on his face, Yang Jian said to Zhunti Buddha.

"Yang Jian, don't shirk, release your heart quickly, and let this Buddha cleanse your soul for you."

Zhunti Buddha put his hands together, the Buddha beads appeared in his hand, and the sound of Buddha appeared in his mouth.

The powerful Buddha's sound resounds all around, it is the sound of Buddhism's transformation.

"It's really shameless." Yang Jian listened to the bewitching voice in his ear, and never thought that the Zhunti Buddha would be so shameless.

If they can't agree, they are going to use tough means to force him to the West.