Ye Ting looked at the two lines of cause and effect behind her head and smiled bitterly: "I just discovered that Buddhism may have done something wrong with you."

"Is there no way to solve it?"

"Do you dare to keep clues? I want to find who can move."

Yang Mei hesitated, and Ye Ting sighed, "If you don't want to, forget it, I guess it was the messenger who did the Honglian Temple. I also underestimated Buddhism, otherwise I wouldn't have to take risks today."

"This is a chain trap. It should have started from Honglian Temple to Jinao Island." Yang Mei analyzed patiently, and the two of them ignored the gods they were approaching. When the gods saw that most of the human monks had entered the teleportation channel, only two human monks did not leave, and they did not rush to attack. Instead, they surrounded the two people. If they dared to enter the teleportation array, they would immediately launch an attack, allowing the power of the space to tear the two human monks, and they would be disabled even if they were not dead.

"Since it's a trap, I have considered any corresponding means. But this world is so special. The power of Buddhism cannot monitor me from across the world. In other words, the trap is just logical, right?"

"Yes, as long as it is a logical trap, it can be destroyed."

There was a golden flower in Yangmei's hand, and the metal flower contained the breath of Yangmei's life.

Ye Ting took the sword carefully, cut off the two causal lines behind Yang Mei's head, connecting them to the golden flower. Yang Mei put them away and said, "It's okay now, but this life flower will wither if I leave it. Buddhism can still monitor me indirectly. You protect me, so I will clean up my soul first."

"Okay." Ye Ting released the little thunder seal of Zhutian. The lightning exploded, and layers of thunder barriers were laid around the two of them. When the gods saw Ye Ting taking action, they thought he and Yang Mei were going to escape, so they immediately released magical attacks.

Ye Ting released the butterfly demon, and the butterfly demons died after the attack. The little thunder seals of Zhutian were destroyed one after another. Yang Mei sat on the ground and his eyes were closed, and a nebula appeared above his head.

Ye Ting calculated silently that in about nine breaths, there would be a butterfly demon who could not hold on and die. Even if he exhausted all the butterfly demons, he might not be able to guarantee the output of the thunder method.

When he died less than forty butterfly demons, Ye Ting replaced the thunder box. Compared with the thunder box, the advantage lies in the agility of the magic. The durability and tolerance are not as good as the thunder box. Under the oppression of the gods, these butterfly demons died too quickly, which made Ye Ting heartbroken.

But the defensive counterattack does not require too high controllability. Ye Ting's lightning becomes richer. If the power in the thunder box is not consumed completely, the ability to attract the surrounding thunder power will not be reduced at all.

The butterfly demon gave Ye Ting more choices in the battle, but now he has no choice but to protect him.

The gods looked at Ye Ting's thunder magic, which was a huge threat to them. If someone was willing to sacrifice, he could quickly break through Ye Ting's defense circle. But who would sacrifice?

They are not gods, but real gods.

In the world of God, as long as they do not die in battle and live a long life, who would be willing to sacrifice themselves and seek benefits for other gods?

The world of gods, like the human world of cultivation, has the main gods who belong to their respective gods, and there is no main god among these gods. Ye Ting temporarily cut off the cause and effect line on Yang Mei's body, and the main god did not pay attention to the existence of Yang Mei, which temporarily caused loopholes in the chain traps. With a simple misalignment, Ye Ting bought precious time for himself.

The long river of fate is magnificent, and the ups and downs of monks are just ordinary. It is also one of the normal changes that the strong Buddhists cannot sense Yang Mei and will not attract any attention. The original crisis temporarily subsides, and Yang Mei is in the sea of ​​consciousness, and layers of starlight are peeled off. Sheets of light are turned into a mud ball in her hand.

Yang Mei opened her eyes, looked at the mud balls that appeared in her hand, and said in surprise: "So many have accumulated, and Buddhism has used many methods on me!"

"Destroyed." Ye Ting said.

"Stay." Yang Mei sneered: "If I don't pay the price, they will be addicted."

Yang Mei said, and his hands gently pulled out silk threads from the mud ball. The internal structure of the mud ball changed, and the originally turbid substance turned into a glossy glory, and words that were ten thousand times smaller than the tip of the needle were condensed on it.

"What a beautiful Buddhist bead!" Ye Ting looked at the thing Yang Mei made in surprise.

Yang Mei smiled and put away the Buddhist beads and said, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"have no idea."

"After going back, I will give it to Nagarjuna, let Nagarjuna turn this thing into a Buddha demon and then be reincarnated in hell, and then a Buddhist who is more eager to destroy Buddhism than we do will appear in this world."

"It's really..." Ye Ting didn't know how to describe it. Recently, Yang Mei became gentle and quiet. He thought that his senior sister's temper changed after she advanced to the Void Realm, but she was still the same Yang Mei.

"Only they can achieve redemption if they destroy Buddhism."

"They? Do you want to make a lot?"

"Yes, the warriors are useless. Facing the virtual realm, they sacrifice millions at a time and waste resources. Among the millions of mortals, there may be several infant realms."

"Well, this idea is good. If you kill the Buddhists, you will also have the cause and effect on the Buddhists. This thing may not be just used to deal with the Buddhists."

The attack of the gods stopped. Yang Mei stood up, stood side by side with Ye Ting, looked at the gods in the distance, and said, "Do you want to kill a few?"

"Leave it to Jiachen." Ye Ting shook his head and said, "These are not valuable and dangerous."

Yang Mei looked at each other and found that it was true that these gods would not have much benefit if they killed them. They were not the main gods, and the materials on them were equivalent to monsters. The risks of hunting were greater than those of monsters. The losses of resources were not quite beneficial for them.

The living gods can swallow Jiachen, which is much more useful than the dead ones.

"Let's go." Yang Mei pulled open the Nebula Gate and stepped into it in one step, and Ye Ting followed closely. The next moment, the two people appeared in the world of the demon clan, which happened to be the stronghold of the human clan.

This is why Ye Ting left his retreat. If Yang Mei's escape method has nearby coordinates, the effect will be much better.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei did not stop and simply teleported themselves back to the Jiuzhou World. Killing the innate gods at the main god level will not only cost but also continue to be stressed.

During this period, Ye Ting also fought against Buddhism and cut off two powerful causal lines.

Every moment, the true energy of the two people was consumed at high speed. After returning to the Dragon Control Realm, they did not look for Tang Ji, but simply entered the furnace of heaven and earth, completely blocking the surrounding formations.

The two people's divine thoughts flashed, mobilized resources, and released their divine bodies at the same time.

The Ten Directions Gods were also in a mess. Ye Ting’s Ten Directions Purgatory had not recovered and he couldn’t take care of himself, so he could only let them take pills to maintain their strength.

The entire dragon-controlling world slowly closed, Ye Ting felt a trace of malice disappearing, and the Buddhist sect actually reached in. This was something he did not expect, but the problem was definitely not the disciples, it was just the infiltration of the objects, otherwise it would not have been eliminated so easily.

"If Buddhism sets up a series of traps, if we respond passively and defend everywhere, we will sooner or later enter their trap. This time we are lucky, the world of gods, to isolate the power of Buddhism. What should we do next time?" Yang Mei once again instilled the idea of ​​counterattacking in Ye Ting.

While using the furnace of heaven and earth to deal with the divine body, Ye Ting said, "I know, but I haven't thought about how to do it. The Buddhists' approach is very good."

"When we handle the matter here, we will go back to Jinao Island, Jiuzhou to find trouble for Buddhism."

"The passage of all worlds cannot be reached?"

"Of course, but we just need to lead people over. The little world master is eager to make achievements. It doesn't matter whether we take action by ourselves. Mu Jiuge's ability has no problem in governing the Dragon City here."

Ye Ting knew that Yang Mei found out that she was in trouble and was overwhelmed.

"Well, when the matter here is over, I will concentrate on accompanying you to deal with Buddhism. After all, I will build a Buddhist legion first, okay?"

Yang Mei said angrily: "What kind of attitude do you think I am a little girl? Do you really think I am for revenge?"

"No, no." Ye Ting smiled, Yang Mei had no choice but to release her true energy and disintegrate the divine body.

Divine blood is a good thing, and the main god level is the best. Ye Ting and Yang Mei do not intend to betray Tang Ji. They will first separate enough weight for him before they start planning for themselves.

The most difficult thing to preserve divine blood is because the material level that holds divine blood must be high and the refining techniques must be excellent. Otherwise, if you save it for three to five years, the effect will be reduced, and the loss will be extremely huge.

There are naturally storage standards for the door-to-door virtual realm. It is better to consume more materials than to store the divine blood according to the unit. The so-called unit means that this divine blood is enough for the cultivator of the virtual realm to do something.

Because the storage vessel of divine blood is turned on, divine blood will gradually reduce its attributes, and the storage share must be reasonable, otherwise it will be a huge loss if it is turned on once.

It doesn’t matter if the low-level divine blood is, and the high-level divine blood often cannot be obtained once in tens of thousands of years.

It is useless for ordinary people to obtain divine blood. They cannot hold it in their hands without storage vessels. Without the cultivation level of the virtual realm, if you touch the divine blood with your body, you will completely burn it.

The internal organs, bones, fascia, and everything in the body are good materials. Decomposing such a divine body is essentially no different from a battle.

Ye Ting promised to give Tang Ji a pair of divine eyes. Because he was eager to return, he did not take action to kill the gods, so he had to think about the divine eyes of the main god.

Cut out two portions and pack them with the divine blood. Ye Ting was worried that Tang Ji would have to pay the bill outside, so he hurriedly sent the thing out and asked Mu Jiuge to help deal with it.

By the time he and Yang Mei came out, it was already three years later.

The two men's sharp edges were gone, and they looked like two angry and lively cultivators in the virtual realm, and they didn't seem special. Ye Ting and Yang Mei knew that this time, the handling of the divine body would allow the two men's abilities to rapidly improve.
Chapter completed!