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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty First: Buddhist Golden Light

When the sword cultivator of the Void Realm took action, the robbers immediately gave up all resistance and fled desperately in different directions. ︽, they wanted to use the advantage of the number of people to find a chance to counterattack.

A monk in black gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I will leave nothing for you!"

After saying this, a snake-shaped dagger in his hand stabbed into his heart.

"Want to leave?" On the Fenglei battleship, a Void Realm Sword Cultivator frowned and a huge sword pattern exploded in the starry sky. The soul that the self-destructive cultivator wanted to escape was directly cracked and was wiped out layer by layer in the sword pattern.

The monk's corpse was floating in the starry sky, with a snake-shaped dagger inserted into his chest, and his soul struggled and howled in the sword pattern, but he could not make any sound.

The monks around him were so shocked that their scalp was exploding, and they were all silent.

"Is there anyone in a hurry to die?" Jian Cultivator's voice enveloped the starry sky, and no monk dared to answer the conversation.

Ye Ting knew that Jian Xiu was angry because a group of guys who wanted to take advantage of the situation appeared. The two of them had to release the aura of the virtual realm and force these people away. As a result, the opponent lost his fighting spirit, and Lu Pingchuan and others had to end the training.

The number of enemies is huge and comes from different sects. For sword cultivators, they are the best training targets.

Ye Ting spoke at this time: "Two, I destroyed the enemy's warship, and this part of the spoil belongs to me.

The sword cultivator in the Void Realm snorted, knowing that Ye Ting was not easy to deal with, so he actually interjected at this time. If he wanted to take over the remaining benefits, he could only be shameless. The problem was that the other party might be looking forward to this.

Ye Ting's Fenglei Battleship flew towards the stupid monks, and took the other's triangular aircraft one by one. The two Void Realm Sword Cultivators saw Ye Ting slowly and knew that Ye Ting was waiting for the other party to take action. If the other party took action, Ye Ting would split another spoil.

Ye Ting was quite regretful. None of these people resisted under the shock of the sword cultivator in the Void Realm.

His clone flew out of the battleship and came to the completely dead monk in the Void Realm. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the snake-shaped dagger on the monk's chest in the sword pattern.

"Take everything you have, send it there, and you can get out." Ye Ting pointed at Lu Pingchuan's battleship.

These monks rushed towards Lu Pingchuan's warships with no chance, and stopped at a distance of more than ten feet from the warships, and removed the space equipment they had on their bodies and threw them over.

The two cultivators in the virtual realm saw that Ye Ting had tampered with these scared monks, probably to collect information, so Ye Ting took his own initiative to let these people go, and neither of them stopped them.

It is meaningless to get the spoils and kill these people again.

These guys who chased the monks of Jiuzhou should be regular professional prisoners. They don’t have too many things on them. They are mainly because they don’t have any supplies to carry with them. They are all weapons and equipment, and the quality is pretty good.

Ye Ting secretly used a nightmare demon fairy seed, but didn't find anything. He simply planted a vocal talisman on each monk and waited for them to go back. Ye Ting could hear all the conversations.

Maybe it's not very valuable, maybe it can detect useful information.

The sound talisman is not effective for a long time. It only takes one or two months to see how the cultivator who has been planted has a talisman.

Ye Ting's clone held a snake-shaped dagger with a wisp of soul hidden in it. He knew that the dagger was strange and had actually concealed the investigation of the cultivators in the Void Realm.

Ye Ting suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and a lotus leaf appeared directly from his clone's hand. He wrapped the snake-shaped dagger. At the same time, a golden light broke through the realm and appeared directly on the head of Ye Ting's clone. The lotus leaf covered the snake-shaped dagger, and the golden light lost its target. He stayed for a moment and still fought.

Ye Ting's clone took this opportunity to leave a shadow and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The golden light blasted the shadow into nothingness. The two cultivators in the Void Realm were shocked and angry. The enemy almost killed Ye Ting under their noses. They didn't know that it was Ye Ting's clone.

Ye Ting himself was also shocked. This clone is now Ye Ting's most important clone, which is no different from the aura of the body. If the projection overlaps, if it is really killed, the body will also be damaged. This damage may not be great, but it will be locked by the enemy twice.

Ye Ting knew that he had a problem with his clone. Fortunately, he was attacked this time, otherwise he had never thought about the problem.

Ye Ting would not do such a thing as the soul splitting thing without reaching the virtual realm. Even if the soul splitting is very safe, he might not have made such a choice. Ye Ting directly picked a green lotus in the Demon Realm and sent it into the Purple House Sea of ​​Consciousness Projection of the Spell Clan, and turned into a soul that was fake and real.

Now that Yuhu Lake has three thousand miles away, Ye Ting can still bear it and grow back in a few years.

After Ye Ting's clone was settled, the lotus leaves wrapped in the starry sky opened, and the breath of the dagger leaked out. The golden light turned back below and directly smashed the lotus leaves to pieces. Ye Ting's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He was free to wrap a remaining lotus leaves vein and refine it, and he put it away casually.

The dagger had been hidden in the secret realm by him, and the golden light completely lost its target, and then it automatically dissipated.

The two virtual sword cultivators did not try to fight against the golden light because Ye Ting had nothing to do. Both the sword cultivators and Ye Ting judged that the golden light was released by a powerful arhat in Buddhism. The dagger was the coordinates, but I didn't know what the trigger conditions were.

Ye Ting became increasingly suspicious that Buddhism had acted against him. Last time he escaped from the Sanyuan Realm, he took away too much benefit.

It was only a matter of time before he was missed by Buddhism, and Ye Ting was not surprised at all. However, Buddhism's methods were really insidious. If there were too many similar things, he would inevitably be caught.

Although there is a clone here, this clone is valuable and he was beaten to death and suffered huge losses.

When Ye Ting encountered this danger, he was not anxious. This kind of thing would definitely be encountered during his practice. Could it be that because of the threat of Buddhism, he would not survive in the future?

After refining the lotus leaf veins, Ye Ting also mastered the aura of Buddhism and would immediately discover it after encountering it next time.

The golden light was indeed cruel. Ye Ting thought carefully and couldn't deal with it. Because he did not erase the coordinate aura, the golden light could attack continuously. Ye Ting also learned a way to save power from it. It was something that only strong people in the Arhat realm could master.

It’s not unhelpful that Ye Ting was almost shot to death, but the gains from this rule are enough.

Because of this dagger, Ye Ting did not specifically check all the spoils next, and handed this matter to Nagarjuna's Dream Bubble Cluster.

Sure enough, the Dream Bubble clone found more than ten similar equipment, all grades, designed for Ye Ting's aura. The cracking method is very simple. Just use the introduction to the magic refining mirror pupil to explore.

There is no problem with Ye Ting holding these things directly in his hands, but he just cannot directly investigate the core.

Once you know the principle, the danger will be reduced. The Demon Refining Mirror Pupil itself has the ability to copy and reflect. Even if you attack the Demon Refining Mirror Pupil, you cannot track Ye Ting's body. This thing is made of spells. Ye Ting usually maintains nine numbers to ensure power, but if it is broken, new ones can be created at any time.

The magic refining mirror pupil is a skill, not a equipment.

What surprised Ye Ting was that this Arhat could attack him across the air, but he did not use the power of cause and effect. The secret method of Buddhism is really evil.

The robbers left only one piece of clothing and formed a formation in the starry sky and flew away. When they returned to the Three Yuan Realm, even if they hated the Angry Sword Sect, it would be useless.

On the contrary, these people have become laughing stocks in the door, and their days will be difficult in the future.

Ye Ting and others changed their positions and continued to search outside the Sanyuan Realm. After a few months, they had saved more than 100 monks from Jiuzhou. During this period, they met people from other sects, and they were patrolling outside the Sanyuan Realm, specifically saving the robbed Jiuzhou Daoist.

During this period, Ye Ting had seen another similar situation. The enemy who was defeated by the fleet had the means of being left by Buddhism, but the arrangements in these things were not as secret as the first time, and it was obviously not something that was taken by one person.

What really went wrong was that a sword cultivator from the Angry Sword Sect triggered the Sanskrit in this equipment and was rescued by two sword cultivators in the virtual realm. However, the monk was seriously injured and the Buddha's power was soaked in the soul. He had to go back to the Baihua Continent to completely heal.

However, once the monk returns with injuries, it is equivalent to guiding the Buddhists of another world to the Jiuzhou Realm.

The two Void Realm Sword Cultivators are also troubled. Their subordinates are well qualified and are also worthy of training in the Angry Sword Sect. It is impossible to give up.

Lu Pingchuan discussed with Ye Ting: "In the past few months, we have gained a lot. It is better to go to other places and mine the minerals on the stars to avoid such things happening again."

Ye Ting frowned and said, "This is not what a sword cultivator should say."

Lu Pingchuan said angrily: "But the strength difference is huge, and we cannot kill the Three Yuan Realm. If it were you, what would you do?"

"Then let them suffer a little." Ye Ting said: "I have the powerful Hunyuan Talisman. If the two Void Realm predecessors can trap the golden light of Buddhism for a moment, I can use the Hunyuan Talisman to pollute it and let them taste the bitterness."

"This kind of action is quite expensive!" Lu Pingchuan argued with reason.

"So my Hunyuan Talisman is not your money." Ye Ting answered even better. When he was doing business with the Sanyuan Realm, he sold low-level Hunyuan Talismans, and the other party mainly used the Hunyuan Qi inside.

Ye Ting stored a large number of high-level Hunyuan Talismans in his hand, which can be used directly for combat and is as effective as against cultivators in the virtual realm. However, Hunyuan Talisman attacked across the air and obviously could not seriously damage the enemy. At most, it would make the enemy feel extremely disgusting.

"Promise him." The most powerful sword cultivator heard a sound at this time.

When Ye Ting heard the other party agree, he began to fabricate a special Hunyuan Talisman. It was not reliable to pollute the Arhat. Moreover, the Hunyuan Talisman in Ye Ting's hands had many levels of Hunyuan Talisman, so the best one would have to send it to Jinao Island and his own Yulong City Warehouse.
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