Pill Sovereign Reborn

Ignoring Tu Ao, Ye Lan and Lin Qingyun leave here.

It's getting closer and closer to the closing day of the ancient god kingdom.

Ye Lan four people, but want to plan, in this shortest time, get more treasure, can't have time to entangle with Tu AO and others.

"Elder martial brother Chao!"

Tu Ao hobbled forward and helped Chao Yixiao up.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you deceive us!"

Toward a Xiao body together, backhand is hard to give tu Ao a slap in the face.

If it wasn't for the big brother behind Tu Ao, he would have the heart to kill him now.

I thought that the death of Yang Yan and others was really related to Ye Lan. I never thought that everything was an excuse made up by Tu Ao to instigate himself to deal with Ye Lan.

You can imagine how angry Chao Yixiao is now.

Not only him, but also the other two zhenzhuan disciples, who were badly injured by Ye Lan's Wansheng stove, cast a resentful look at TU Ao.

"Elder martial brother Chao, I know it's my fault. I shouldn't cheat you.

But ye LAN, it's so hateful. If I don't teach him a lesson, I'll be very angry! "

Tu Ao said.

"Ha ha! You are so angry that you drag me three into the water?

Tu Ao, I see you clearly. From now on, don't say I don't give you face.

From today on, don't let me see you again, or I'll see you once and beat you once! "

Toward a Xiao Nu way.

With the other two disciples of zhenzhuan, he swallowed the healing pill and recovered to 7788. He just got up and ignored Tu Ao.

"Elder martial brother Chao, Tu Ao is hateful, but ye LAN is also hateful.

Today, I three people are injured by that Ye Lan, this matter son can't so forget

The young man, looking at Chao Yixiao, said in a deep voice.

"Well, it's rare to come to the ancient god domain. We don't have time to waste. We have to get as many opportunities as possible and have great strength.

After a while, the clan will recruit inner disciples. At that time, we will try our best to deal with Ye Lan! "

When Chao Yixiao thought about it, he had a plan in his heart.

Wen Yan, the other two true disciples of Lei yunzong, nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, Ye Lan four people came to another small world.

As soon as they came here, they smelled the rich blood gas coming from somewhere.

So they ran towards the place where the blood was coming, and saw a hollow full of broken bodies.

"This What's going on? "

Ring color looking at the hundreds of corpses, look dignified.

Those corpses were all disciples of various sects who entered into the realm of ancient gods this time to seek opportunities.

Some of them are disciples of his eight Buddhist temples.

They even saw many disciples of tianshengyuan, danwangtang, qidaotang, leiyunzong, wanjianzong and baidaozong, all of whom died miserably.

All the people's death, miserable, the body covered with wounds, full of a mysterious strange power.

That force, with a strong resentment, a resentment enough to affect people's mind, makes people extremely uneasy.

Roar ～

all of a sudden, in a distant mountain, there were bursts of shrill roars.

The roar is not like the roar of a monster, but like the roar of thousands of fierce ghosts in hell.

The voice is full of deep resentment.

"This breath..."

Ye Lan frowned, and her face was dignified.

This breath full of resentment, which he could not be more familiar with, was the breath of evil thoughts.

The so-called evil idea body is a kind of evil body formed by the resentment after death of the powerful people who were buried in the ancient god domain.

This kind of evil body has no mind, only the idea of killing.

Whenever they meet the living, they will launch a ferocious offensive, and will not stop killing until they kill all the living they see.

Otherwise, it will never die!

The strength of the evil mind body varies. In the ancient god domain, the stronger the dead, the higher their pre life cultivation, the stronger the destructive power of the evil mind body condensed in the God domain after death.

And those evil minds will have all kinds of means in their lifetime, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

In the last life, Ye Lan once met an extremely powerful evil body in the ancient god domain.

At that time, his cultivation was only in the state of birth, and he almost died in the hands of that evil body.

Therefore, Ye Lan is very clear about the power and terror of evil thoughts!

"Ye Lan, in the distance, there is the breath of my eight Buddhist temple disciples. Obviously, they are fighting some monster. I have to save them!"

Ring color a face is right color way.

Although he hated the brothers in the eight Buddha Temple, they were all wooden heads, too rigid, but he was a member of the eight Buddha Temple.Ring color has its own bottom line, must not sit idly by.

"Well, we'll go with you."

Ye Lan nodded and ran to the mountain where strong breath came from in the distance.

"Namo Amitabha!"

In the mountains, five young monks in golden cassocks gather around each other, chanting the Buddha's name, and their bodies are full of gold.

Behind them, a Dharma appeared.

Some are bodhisattvas, some are Vajra, some are Arhats.

Every Dharma prime minister is solemn and full of sacred breath.

That dazzling golden awn, they five people, round package, into a square circle of tens of meters.

On the border, there are numerous and obscure Buddhist sayings, which are constantly circulating, releasing a great and vast atmosphere.

Now, outside the border, there are dozens of monsters emitting gray gas, roaring and bombarding.

The gray gas they emit is full of resentment and evil thoughts. In the gas, there are hideous faces.

These monsters are evil bodies.

Each head is extremely powerful. The weakest is in Huadan's seven levels, and the strongest is in Huadan's nine levels!

At the moment, dozens of evil spirits join hands to launch an offensive.

The five young monks of the eight Buddha Temple were also a little too much to eat.

The golden border of the whole body is getting smaller and smaller, and the Buddhist truth on the border is gradually fading away.

"Brother Wuwang, these monsters are too strong to block their joint attack."

A slightly fat young monk saw a body with evil thoughts, tore open the golden border and roared at himself.

In the real pill in his body, he immediately flew out a magic pestle.

Holding a magic wand, Pang and Shang Lei drink. In the Vajra Dharma phase behind them, a steady stream of Buddhist Daoli is poured into the magic wand.

With a wave of the magic subduing pestle, the fat monk killed the evil body, which was only in the Seven Realms of Huadan.

Then, looking at a very pretty young man beside him, he looked anxious.

"So, there is only one world war."

Elder martial brother Wuwang said in a deep voice.

In the true pill, fly out a golden bowl.

Holding the golden bowl in his hand, he went to the evil idea body mask of Huadan's eight levels of strength.

In the golden bowl, the glory is like rain, pouring down, and refining the evil thoughts in the golden bowl.

"It's worthy of the title of elder martial brother Wuwang. He has profound Buddhism."

The other four young monks could not help admiring Wu Wu's ability to subdue the evil idea of the eight realms of Dan.

Immediately, they also sacrificed their soul soldiers to fight with dozens of evil spirits, hoping to fight a way out.

However, there are too many evil thoughts. Among them, there are several powerful ones in Huadan Jiuchong peak.

With the strength of Wuhu five, it is difficult to support them for too long. Soon, they fell into the disadvantage and were surrounded and killed by the evil thoughts of Huadan Jiuchong.

Body, more or less, appeared injury!

Seeing, he will die in the hands of those evil thoughts of Huadan Jiuchong peak.

Wuwu five people, can't help showing the color of despair.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Suddenly, a thunder came from the far sky.

A huge golden Buddha appeared.

Ring color appeared, from the storage bag, took out a copper bell.

The bronze bell is exactly what he got from the shabby temple.

Dang ～

Dang ～

Dang ～

ring color, holding a copper bell, can't stop knocking.

Bronze bell, immediately issued a flood sound.

It seems that Hongyin has the potential of exorcism, which makes those evil thoughts howl one by one.

"Bajiquan!"

Ye Lan also shows up. With one blow, the eight fists full of the power of brute God, like a galloping wild horse, attack fiercely. In an instant, he kills several evil bodies whose cultivation is in the seventh realm of Huadan.

At the same time, Lin Qingyun and Xiao Tianying launched a fierce attack on those evil thoughts and attracted their attention.

"Now!"

Wuwu five people, seize the right time, join hands to launch an offensive, the outbreak of terror of Buddhism and Taoism.

Everyone is a thunder to drink, toward those evil body a palm print, easy to kill.