Pill Sovereign Reborn

"Amitabha!"

On the Golden Lotus platform, a young monk sang a Buddhist name.

All of a sudden, the golden light was blazing, and a huge golden Buddha appeared behind him.

As soon as the Golden Buddha appeared, he clapped it out with one hand, and blocked the joint attack of several strong ancient sword masters, and beat them back.

Then, he bent his finger a little bit, and the Golden Buddha followed him. With a terrifying and domineering force, he killed the strong men of ancient Jianzong and made them vomit blood and fly out.

The weak ones will be smashed on the spot.

Gu Ao looked at Gu Tian and the monk. His face sank, his figure flashed, and his sword burst. A young monk was killed by a finger hole, and his spirit was destroyed.

After that, Gu Ao once again drew the sword with one hand, and the spirit of terror suddenly turned. Another Buddhist monk's head flew out directly, and the spirit died with it.

With the entrance of Gu Ao, the ancient sword sect immediately gained the upper hand, but the monks from the Buddha sect struggled to fight.

"Master Gu, is your ancient sword sect going to war with our Buddha sect?"

An old monk looked at Gu Ao, who was killed and killed. His face was gloomy to the extreme. His face was twisted and ferocious. Where was the image of a Buddhist saint.

"You old bald ass, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Gu Ao roared and led his sword to the top. His whole body was full of sword power and his sword spirit was high.

The old Buddhist monk didn't dare to belittle the enemy's carelessness. He spread out his hands and several Buddhist secret weapons. He flew out quickly and smashed them at Gu Ao.

Each of them is extremely powerful. For a moment, the world is filled with the light and breath of the Buddha.

Even though Gu Ao's cultivation was powerful, it was difficult to break through the barriers of many Buddhist secret weapons.

"Subdue demons and demons!"

The old monk clapped his hand angrily. Behind his back, there appeared a huge angry King Kong. The King Kong was tall and majestic. The fall of his hand directly made the heaven and earth turn pale. The whole huge ancient sword peak was shaking madly at this moment.

"A sword flying fairy!"

Gu is proud and low drinking.

Two fingers together, the sky, a huge sword, across the world.

This sword, tall and powerful, is not much weaker than the huge angry eye King Kong.

A sword cuts out, the space tears, as if this piece of heaven and earth will be cut into two by this sword.

Bang ~

the huge sword collided with the angry King Kong, and there was a deafening explosion, which made people tremble wildly.

After a fight, the battle between Gu AO and the old monk was hard to separate.

Gu Tian and Gu Ao were restrained one after another by the old Buddhist monks. Without the support of these two top fighting forces, the rest of the ancient Jianzong strongmen were hard to deal with those from the Buddhist sect.

There were casualties between the two sides, but the strong of the ancient Jianzong lost a lot.

Similarly, in ancient Jianzong, many of the strong and disciples who came to support were killed by those Buddhist monks for the reason of demons.

"The devil is the devil. How can we fight with the Buddha?"

A young monk with a little red mole in his eyebrow looks at Yun Langqing coldly, and his tone is as plain as water.

In front of him, Yun Langqing's body was full of scars. His white robe was dyed bright red with blood. He looked startling.

Even so, Yun Langqing did not flinch, and he still exuded a strong sword power.

As a sword practitioner and the first genius of the ancient sword sect, how could he easily shrink back and let the Buddha sect do wrong to his own ancient sword sect?

"The demon monk full of nonsense, today, I will chop you to death!"

Yun Langqing scolded angrily. His tortoise shell sword soared into the sky and turned into a huge sword. It suddenly fell from the sky and chopped at the young monk.

In the palm of his hand, a golden bowl appeared. Once the golden bowl appeared, the light of the Buddha was boundless, and the vast spirit of the Buddha filled nine days and ten places.

The tortoise shell sword, which contains the power of terror, failed to cut the young monk. It just fell on the surface of the golden bowl and was resisted by its blooming light of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Chop! Chop! Cut

Yun Langqing roared like crazy.

The huge tortoise shell sword fell madly and hit the golden bowl heavily, trying to break the golden bowl.

It has to be said that Yun Langqing's fighting power is also extremely terrible, even if the young monk's cultivation is far better than him, and he is about to enter the realm of Xuanxian.

But Yun Langqing's sword intention and power still made the young monk feel unbearable. The golden bowl with thousands of Buddha lights on his head was also shaking under the impact of the huge tortoise shell sword. The extremely strong Buddha light began to break up under the constant crushing and stabbing of the tortoise shell sword.

The young monk's brow slightly frowned, with a few dignified looks.

"I underestimate you. The five golden immortals are just the peak. They can break out such powerful fighting power! You are worthy of killing me with all my strength! "The young monk said coldly.

Behind him, a huge Buddha suddenly appeared. The Buddha was lying in the void, with his eyes slightly closed and his head in one hand. He was in a state of false sleep.

Sleeping Buddha!

As soon as the golden Sleeping Buddha appeared, Yun Lanqing suddenly felt that a vast and majestic Buddhist power poured down from heaven and earth like a tide. His whole body could not stop trembling, his bones were constantly breaking, and his spirit also had cracks.

As soon as the spirit cracked, Yun Langqing's momentum suddenly weakened, and then the power of the tortoise shell sword also decreased.

Puff ～

with a shot of blood, Yun Langqing flew out like a shell.

"Subdue demons and demons!"

With a chant, the young monk's whole body was bright again.

Behind him, the Giant Buddha lying on his back, suddenly opens his eyes. As soon as his eyes open, the Buddha turns into a demon.

A golden light turned into a strange dark red color, emitting an indescribable cold breath.

Similarly, the young monk's eyes also turned dark red, and his whole body exuded a fierce killing atmosphere. The Golden Lotus stand under his seat also quickly changed into a dark red color, emitting the evil spirit.

The change of the young monk attracted the attention of many strong members and disciples of the ancient sword sect, many of them were dignified.

Buddha!

It's unexpected that this high sounding sect of Buddhism and Taoism has long been willing to degenerate into a devil!

The Sleeping Buddha got up and clapped his hand down to kill Yun Langqing.

At this moment, Yun Langqing could not move at all. He could only watch the giant palm of the Sleeping Buddha getting closer and stronger, but his injuries were getting more and more serious, and his spirits were constantly collapsing.

"I can't kill these respectable bald donkeys. I really can't close my eyes!"

Yun Langqing stares at the young monk who has degenerated into a demon. His face is full of unwilling color, and his mouth is full of blood.

Hiss ~

a ray of sword light, shot.

It was so fast that the young monk didn't respond immediately. He watched the light of the sword cut the palm of his Sleeping Buddha and saved Yun Langqing.

The young monk frowned slightly and saw a man suddenly appeared in the field, who was a handsome young man with no breath.

Although the other side has no momentum, the young monk instinctively feels that the other side is absolutely dangerous.

There is a kind of strong man, when his cultivation strength reaches a certain level, he will return to his original nature and completely hide his breath, making it impossible for people to realize his strength.

"Don't you understand in endless sword grave? Why did you come out so soon? "

Yun Langqing hobbles, gets up, and tries to endure the pain of the whole body. He looks at Ye Lan.

"I have understood it!"

Ye Lan smiles lightly.

"So fast?"

Yun Langqing was shocked.

"Quick? I feel that it seems that I have used it for many years, absorbed a lot of sword spirit, and felt the will and obsession of ancient swordsmen in kendo, as well as their pursuit for the future of Kendo!

They value Kendo very much and want to carry it forward!

Now I have inherited their will

Ye Lan smiles.

Yun Langqing is silent.

He doesn't know what kind of opportunities Ye Lan has in the endless sword grave, but his intuition tells him that Ye Lan is obviously different from what he saw at the beginning.

He couldn't say for a moment what changes and differences there were.

"Stop the poor monk from getting rid of the devil. You are also a devil. Damn it!"

The young monk, who is full of fierce evil spirit, stares at Ye Lan and says in a cold voice.

After that, the Sleeping Buddha claps down again.

Ye Lan stood in the same place quietly, not afraid of the terrible blow of the Sleeping Buddha.

He uses his finger instead of the sword. With one finger, he delimits, and the void splits into two parts.

In silence, the young monk and the horrible Sleeping Buddha behind him also split into two!

"As a Buddha, he is possessed. To kill the innocent is to kill the innocent. Such as you, who have the face to call yourself Buddha

Ye Lan's face looks at the young monk whose spirit is scattered without expression, and his tone is cold.

Yun Langqing was shocked!

How strong has Ye Lan become?

Even though the young monk didn't enter the mysterious fairyland, his fighting power was far more powerful than that of the powerful in the mysterious fairyland.

But even so, he can't stop Ye Lan!