"Everyone, destroying this world is today. Invading our Jiuzhou in all worlds will bring retribution. Why can't our demon sect do the way for heaven?"

"Practice the way for heaven and destroy this world!" The demon cultivators were in a turbulent relationship. Of course, what they thought was not the way of heaven, but the world that was about to be divided by their own sects.

The brilliance of magic bloomed, and the chariots approached the ground, looking for targets. The little masters were also familiar with each other, and had long formed a small team according to their closeness and distantness. Ye Ting and Yang Mei were waiting quietly in the sky.

Sure enough, in just a moment, a red cloud flew from above the nine heavens. Nine monks stood at the head of the cloud, and without saying a word, they directly attacked Yulong City.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei smiled and watched the nine Buddha lights fall on the Dragon City, splashing a string of bubble-like things, and disappearing.

The nine arhats were shocked and their attacks were invalid?

Bang!

On the surface of the city wall, a lightning light cracked, and Ye Ting and Yang Mei couldn't do anything to master.

It turned out to be the thunder of defensive attributes! The nine arhats took action again, and this time, in the Buddha's light, eight Buddha soldiers rushed up like a tide.

On the surface of Yulong City, the lightning light appeared in shape, and was weakened layer by layer by layer by layer. Ye Ting's small thunder ban on the thunder war was not the most powerful defensive method. The Buddha Light quickly broke through with its strength advantage, and tens of thousands of Buddha soldiers were sent to the top of the city in a blink of an eye.

Above the city, the gaps of bricks and stones moved, and the magic patterns intertwined, making a click sound.

The rotation of bricks and stones on the ground means the formation changes and the space moves. All the eight Buddhist soldiers who stepped onto the city were smashed to pieces in just a moment.

Ye Ting hooked his fingers at the nine arhats and said, "Come again."

The Buddha's light surged, and more eight Buddha soldiers rushed up, and the bricks and stones at the top of the city were rotating continuously. They made rhythmic crackling sounds, and the Buddha soldiers shattered one by one, without even blood appearing, just like clay-shaped wooden body.

Under the nine Arhats, what the hell is Ye Ting’s defense?

Hundreds of chariots around him hovered, ignoring the attack of the arhats at all. Although the chariots were pieced together, the Nine Dragon Demon Crossbow was designed and installed on it. The one-time attack was also scary.

Seeing that the Arhats stopped attacking, Ye Ting then spoke again: "Why did you fight after coming up, and don't talk about life?"

"What life?" A Arhat said bitterly.

"That is, your future, give up your own practice. Rely on us and give you a way out."

"joke!"

"Just? Those who die are jokes. Our cultivation is not for immortality. Now your world is about to be destroyed. You nine should be the most powerful force in this world, and you can't beat me. Since you can't beat me, surrender is the best choice. As long as I keep my promise, at least I don't die, you can continue to live."

"We practice to save sentient beings." An Arhat calmed down and bowed to Ye Ting, saying, "Thi is mainly because of this ability, so please come and kill me."

"That's the intention." Before the Arhat finished speaking, Ye Ting flew up from the city, crossed dozens of miles in one step, and came to the Arhat. The nine demons came out of his body. Corresponding to a Arhat, Ye Ting's target was only time to spit out a golden lotus, and Ye Ting's sword penetrated into his back heart.

Ye Ting drew his sword, and the nine demon bodies roared, and his height was ten feet high. He flirted with the Arhats and did not use weapons.

The arhat's golden body grew up, and before the nine demon bodies were fast, in a blink of an eye, all the eight arhats who survived were injured. Ye Ting turned around and punched the second arhat's forehead. A golden light flashed across his fist, and the arhat was immediately pulled into the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument.

Ye Ting broke the formation of the nine people who joined forces with them. The nine demon bodies destroyed the law sensing. The remaining seven arhats wanted to leave, but were entangled by the nine demon bodies.

Ye Ting punched another time, but this time he used the hammer method of the Eight Extreme Demon Lotus Technique, which knocked the third Arhat down to the clouds.

The Arhats also wanted to fight back, and Ye Ting was angry, which instantly shocked their minds. The gap in realm was reflected at this time. Without the maintenance of the formation, the remaining Arhats were no longer Ye Ting's opponents.

Angry sword, mad lotus.

The sword light rose again, and a huge green lotus bloomed. The place where the lotus petals withered was the key points of those arhats.

"This world is so weak." Yang Mei said on the side.

"No, there is another one, I just refuse to come out." Ye Ting stopped. This battle took almost no means to use. Once the nine demon bodies appeared, the opponent's cooperation was damaged, and the battle was over.

He brought all the corpses back, and Yang Mei started to refine Buddhist beads, and at the same time searched the other party's soul to see if there was any important information. Basically, the effect was very poor for the Arhat level. If the other party insisted on protecting his memory, Yang Mei would get nothing.

Yang Mei made Buddhist beads, and Ye Ting sensed the position of the Buddhist strong man and was constantly approaching himself.

It should be that he fought quickly, which was beyond the opponent's expectations, so the opponent was a little hesitant when approaching the speed. It was equivalent to the three disasters in the virtual realm. Ye Ting and Yang Mei could deal with it by joining hands.

What Ye Ting and Yang Mei can't deal with are cultivators of the level of Jinao Island Lord, the top twelve peak masters of Jinao Island, and they can at least escape unscathed.

Even if this Buddhist monk has a home court advantage, he is far inferior to the top twelve peak masters in comparison.

It’s not that they are weak, it’s because the laws of this world are incomplete.

"Good, why are you two so cruel?"

A monk in green suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ting, less than ten feet away. Ye Ting's sword intention was released, and the monk could no longer be able to get closer.

"Did you say I'm cruel?" Yang Mei raised her head and looked at the monk in green.

The monk in green roared his heart, and Yang Mei's eyes were like arrows, piercing his defense, emitting golden light in his heart, escaping a disaster.

On the tip of Yang Mei’s fingertips, nine light golden Buddhist beads rolled around, which was very charming.

The monk in green suppressed his blood and said, "How can a monk in righteous path destroy people's souls?"

"I don't." Yang Mei said with a weak and innocent expression, "I am protecting their souls, and after returning home, I will help them reincarnate and become brand new Buddhists."

"Buddha..." The monk in green suddenly became cold all over his body, and there was no longer any scent of compassion between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Why are you so angry? Many of us monks have become Buddhist slaves. Look, I am still talking to you calmly." Yang Mei flipped her fingertips, and the nine Buddhist beads disappeared.

"I'll make a bet with you two." said the monk in green.

"Don't bet." Ye Ting shook his head.

"If I don't bet, then I will attack your men." The monk in green said in a stern manner.

"Please." Ye Ting reached out and made a quick drop gesture.

The monk in green was a little confused. Even if he did it, he could not kill a few of them and would be entangled by two people. Besides, his speed may not be as fast as the other party.

"If the earthly Buddha Kingdom I have worked hard to build is destroyed, you will not get anything."

"How is that possible?" Ye Ting smiled and said, "We came here to see what laws can be absorbed. Your Buddha Kingdom is destroyed, and I will see it more clearly when it is destroyed."

The monk in green felt that he had nothing to say for the first time. In the past, with his strong strength, he could use his mouth to kill the other party. Now he finally felt the feeling of being crushed by others.

"How can I let this Buddha's Kingdom go?"

"It's very simple. I'll convert to the Demon Sect and regard me as authentic." Ye Ting answered casually.

"What kind of virtue do you dare to compete with Buddha?"

"Because the Buddha is illusory, I am right in front of you." Ye Ting's laughter was loud and extremely harsh.

The monk in green face was as cold as frost and gently recited the Buddha's name. Ye Ting's sword fell on him like lightning. The monk in green clothes rippled, storming Ye Ting's magical sword.

But his Buddha's name was also terminated by Ye Ting. Ye Ting smiled and said, "Without my permission, do you want to destroy this Buddha's kingdom?"

This sword, the two sword intents of countercurrent and Divine Moon, fusion of countercurrent and sacred moon, interrupting the other party's Buddhism. Ye Ting's sword was like moonlight, and it was everywhere. It landed on the monk in blue as fast as possible, releasing the countercurrent sword.

It was as if time went back, the structure in Buddhism was subverted, and the originally irreversible art of destruction disappeared like this.

The monk in green can continue to come again, and Ye Ting can also use another sword, so it is always easier to destroy.

Ye Ting could not kill the other party with simple swordsmanship, but could destroy the other party's Buddhist teachings. The monk in blue suddenly felt a little desperate. He finally understood why Ye Ting was not afraid of him attacking the other monks, because he had only one, and Ye Ting could follow him immediately. Even if he could not break the defense, he could destroy his magic.

Besides, Ye Ting really can't break the defense?

The long sword was clearly a magical weapon. The other party refused to waste his power, so he did not expose his monk's robes. When they really fought, everyone was half a dozen. After the other party's subordinates destroyed their Buddhist country, there were many people and many people, so they still had to lose.

"I figured it out? I'll give you another chance in the end, otherwise you won't be able to tell your country, and you'll have to die. It's so sad." Ye Ting said slowly. He destroyed nine arhats, and now he has only recovered 80% of his strength. After all, in another world, he is reluctant to use the purgatory of the Ten Directions at any time.

The monk in green said solemnly: "Since that's the case, let's fight life and death. I am the believer under the Golden Light Buddha's seat, how could he serve you, the evil devil. The Buddha's country is destroyed, and it's the end of luck, it has nothing to do with you and me. And I..."

puff!

Yang Mei stabbed his eyebrows with a sword, and a trace of golden blood oozed out from the sword. Yang Mei pulled the sword and left. The monk in blue cried in tears. He could not imagine why the other party drew his sword at this time and how he saw through his flaws.

If you want to burn Buddha Yuan, you can at least destroy half of the Buddha's kingdom and bring a large number of enemies to be buried with you.

The secret Buddhist sect was destroyed again, and he no longer had the means to die together.
Chapter completed!