On the top of Heshan Mountain, a plainly dressed monk sits high on a lotus platform, with his dry lips opening and closing, and his true words spread throughout the world.
He put his palms together and looked compassionate.
Attracting countless creatures to look at him with admiration.
Not to mention ordinary people, even for those large-scale monks, the only thing that can be compared with the Lotus Platform Method is the true inheritance of the immortals in the Three Immortals Sect.
The so-called golden light breaks all laws.
Those side sects and wild methods that I cherish so much are completely worthless in front of the Taoist Tao.
For such a precious thing, the Bodhisattva did not accept any benefit or set any threshold, but just spoke it so generously and openly to the world. This is such an open mind!
Not to mention the monks, even the literate mortals quickly took out paper and pen. If there was no paper, they simply took off their clothes and copied directly on the lapels of their clothes.
However, in this commotion of surprise, there were many figures with angry expressions.
Above the sky, the light yellow mist, invisible to the naked eye, began to gather rapidly. It was the imperial energy of the human world that regulated China. They surged like a long dragon and swept over Heshan Mountain.
This is a warning from the gods!
The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva is sitting on the lotus platform, his eyes are cloudy and his eyelids are half closed, as if he cannot see the changes in the sky.
He explained the scriptures in the most concise way, like a dedicated teacher who only came to educate all living beings.
After explaining the Lotus Platform for Three Kalpas, there was no pause at all. He just pursed his lips and continued to explain the Lotus for Six Kalpas.
Behind many towns is a large mansion.
"Ho!"
At this moment, a sullen cold snort came from the magnificent city that was tens of thousands of miles away.
The overwhelming imperial energy suddenly stirred up and turned into a frightening whirlpool. The center of the storm pointed directly at the figure on the lotus platform.
The tightly closed palms of the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva are like towering mountains, without wavering at all, but there are green veins on the back of the hands, like dragons coiled up, which looks a bit scary.
The chanting has not stopped at all, and the many figures on the futons in the towns have gradually turned from surprise to enthusiasm.
This is a complete seventh-grade path, and it is also the most superior one among the seventh-grade.
Behind the overwhelming imperial aura, there seemed to be several figures hidden.
They cast sharp glances at the rough bald head, and they could no longer resist the urge to take action.
Finally, the old monk stopped preaching.
He raised his head slightly, revealing a face that seemed to have aged dozens of years.
Watching the surging imperial energy turn into big hands and press down.
The corners of Qibao Bodhisattva's mouth slightly raised, and the seven rounds of golden light behind him suddenly burst out with unprecedented light. Against this golden light, the simple robe on his body swayed slightly, like the most gorgeous cassock in the world.
The big hand and the golden light collided in an invisible place.
The Buddha's light no longer shines on all living beings, but is forced to retreat to the Heshan area, and is getting smaller and smaller, to the point where it cannot even protect the hundreds of futons.
"What's going on..."
Mortals can't see the imperial aura, but how could these famous monks not see the changes in front of them.
They looked at each other.
You must know that the Divine Dynasty and the Immortal Court jointly rule the land of China, and the Bodhi Sect is one of the components of the Immortal Court. There has never been such a falling out between the two that they directly suppressed it in front of outsiders.
Could it be that Bodhi Sect’s teaching of Dharma has not been approved by the imperial court?
Just when they were in shock and doubt.
The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva has stabilized the Buddha's light and protected the place in front of him. He spoke again, this time talking about the Nine Kalpas Golden Lotus Dharma.
Many monks who originally wanted to get up changed their faces slightly, lowered their heads slightly, and continued to listen pretending not to understand anything.
The Sixth Grade Law... This is the Sixth Grade Law!
Directly pointing to the realm of the Golden Lotus Walker, comparable to the realm of immortals!
Of course, many monks stood up directly, reached out and crushed the jade slips previously used to record the lotus platform method, saluted the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva and Tianji Emperor Qi respectively, so as not to offend each other, and then quickly left Heshan.
They don't understand the fights between these big shots, and they don't dare to participate.
But more casual cultivators and ordinary people couldn't even see it, and were still immersed in the mysterious scriptures.
Until the seven rounds of golden light behind the Bodhisattva suddenly shattered into pieces.
Click——
The aura of heaven and earth was completely in turmoil. Originally, even those true immortals could not display their cultivation at all under this rich imperial aura.
But now, they suddenly felt that the suppressive force falling on them began to become chaotic.
"..."
Zi Ling stood up quietly, bowed respectfully, and then headed down the mountain with the golden-haired man.
She was too close to the Bodhisattva, and even the other person's venerable status would be damaged, let alone herself. It would be too dangerous to stay any longer.
Moreover, she has other things to do, and is not interested in the so-called Six Characters Practitioner Method.
After a moment, Ye Lan slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, the eyes of all the powerful men in this world were focused on the invisible battle in the sky. As a titled general, of course she also had her own things to do.
But she had promised the young man next to her before, so she had to go.
"When you hear that, leave as soon as possible."
Ye Lan stood up, sent a message to the side to remind him, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.
With Meng Xiuwen and her sister watching, she already knew who the person who made Shen Yi be so cautious this time was.
"..."
Shen Yi closed her eyes, as if her mind was wandering.
He was probably the only one among all the people on this mountain top who was really listening to the Fa carefully.
With the help of the aura mouse, every mantra uttered by the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva was compiled in detail into specific exercises.
Until the last word fell, a line of writing finally appeared on the panel.
[Sixth Grade and Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Technique: Not yet started]
[Remaining demon life span: one hundred and sixty-seven calamities]
The vast collection of demon Shouyuan Yu Hongzezhong finally has a chance to play a role.
Shen Yi didn't hesitate at all and directly poured Yaoshou into this precious scripture.
The three true teachings are actually the most precious things in the world.
Compared with the previous wild methods of Patriarch Jade Dragon, having the treasure scripture can reduce the harm during calamities to a negligible level.
The lifespan consumed by Shen Yi to break through to the sixth level was even less than that of the seventh level.
In just three kalpas, the lotus in the body once again revealed several new lotuses. Golden light fell like rain, watering the lotus, and the pink-white petals were imbued with a layer of faint golden light.
Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus!
The golden glow is weak, and it is obvious that it has not reached its peak yet, but the lotus platform that has expanded again clearly has enough foundation to carry a fruition position.
[Sixth Grade and Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Dharma: Perfection]
[Fifth Grade Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Not yet started]
At the same time as Shen Yi deduced, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva... may now be called the Four Treasures Bodhisattva.
It took three whole rounds of golden light to collapse before he could finish preaching the Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Dharma.
The old monk closed his eyes, and there were some traces of blood in the corners of his dry eyes. The lotus platform suddenly began to tremble and rise into the sky. The Buddha's voice was loud and carried him away in the air.
Another round of golden light shattered.
The Three Jewels Bodhisattva still had a compassionate smile on his face. Pursued by the imperial aura, he fled far away and disappeared from the sight of all living beings.
By this time, there was no one else on Heshan Mountain except Shen Yi.
Only the people at the foot of the mountain knelt down respectfully and watched the departure of this compassionate Bodhisattva.
As for the figure hidden in the sky, along with the royal aura, it rushed towards the Three Jewels Bodhisattva who was escaping far away, but no one paid attention to it. The only remaining figure on the mountain top quietly overflowed with an undetectable touch of Buddha's light.
[In the first calamity, you gave up on refining the dragon and tiger elixir as described in the scriptures, and you planned to get the dragon and tiger power required for practice elsewhere]
In the days and nights before, Shen Yi had read the Dragon and Tiger Sutra countless times.
However, although he was quite accomplished in the art of alchemy, the "great elixirs" mentioned by the Bodhisattva did not seem to be the same thing as those he had learned before. Moreover, it was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and he was indeed in a bit of a quandary.
He planned to use Ke Shisan and An Yi to replace the Long Yuan and Hu Yuan needed to get started.
[In the second calamity, you will always be accompanied by dragons and tigers by your side, walking in the world together, adding a bit of your own breath to the power of heaven and earth you perceive]
Before opening the Dragon and Tiger Sutra, Shen Yi felt that her demon life was quite generous.
It only took nine kalpas to go from the eighth-level Dao realm to the middle-sixth-level Golden Lotus Walker realm.
But when he started to pick the fruit position, Yaoshou disappeared like flowing water, which still made him feel a little distressed.
According to Master Zhikong, Arhat has seventy-two fruit positions.
If you want to pick up this dragon-tiger fruit position, which is ranked 31st, you need to go through at least eighty-one calamities!
Lines of text appeared before my eyes.
The seemingly simple eighty-one calamities represent nearly tens of millions of years of physical torture.
Shen Yi sat on the futon, as if he had turned into a solid stone.
Countless pictures flash before my eyes, like taking a quick glance at the flowers. I have seen and heard them, but I can’t remember anything.
[Remaining Demonic Lifespan: Eighty-three Tribulations]
The accumulation of years of deductions in Hong Ze, and the dragons and tigers like Ke Shisan and An Yi who did not need to be tamed and followed wholeheartedly, together, finally made Shen Yi a true genius of the Bodhi Sect.
Not one point too much, not one point too little.
Exactly eighty-one kalpas.
On the lotus platform with a faint golden light, a transparent and round bead quietly appeared.
The beads are amber in color, with dragons and tigers pregnant in them.
Those were not Ke Shisan and An Yi, but Shen Yi borrowed their breaths to create something of his own in the world.
This thing, which took eighty-one calamities to be born, gently shone with light and illuminated the "hard stone" on the futon.
[Fifth Grade Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Perfection]
Shen Yi opened her eyes, her eyes filled with golden light.
The fruition status has been achieved, and Arhat appears in this world.
…
Outside Heshan.
Ziyang revealed his white dragon form, carrying several people on his back, and fled forward without any pause.
His goal is clear, directed towards Jianyang Mansion.
Being a Rainmaker is a status recognized by the imperial court, and only by returning there can you receive the full protection of the imperial court.
Ziyang understands Ziling's character better than anyone else. If the woman notices something strange, the consequences will be disastrous.
After seeing his father's head fall to the ground with his own eyes, he no longer had any expectations for his former sister.
Just that gourd...
The purple-bearded white dragon's eyes were slightly red, as if he heard his father's wail.
It wasn't until he felt his mane being clenched tightly by Zi Xian that he came back to his senses.
The few people Ziyang was carrying fell into silence, and there were only faint sounds of wailing and breathing around them.
"Since you want to see it, why do you have to leave?"
Between the cliffs ahead, a figure appeared out of nowhere. The pretty woman hooked a small gourd with her index finger and shook it gently twice.
She looked at the people in the air and said with a smile: "When you meet your father, you don't even want to say hello? Or are you worried that your father will not have a good time following me in the Immortal Courtyard?"
Hearing this, Ziyang trembled all over, and even the scales on his body made a sharp friction sound.
He stared at the gourd in the woman's hand, his eyes falling into madness again.
"Father, tell him how are you doing?"
Zi Ling suddenly pinched the gourd, and a shrill scream suddenly came from inside: "Ang——"
"I kill you!"
Ziyang shook off the people on him and slammed into the mountain wall without any skills or using any means.
The former Prince of Donghong seemed to have turned into a mindless beast who only knew how to vent his emotions.
"..."
Zi Ling stood there peacefully, looking at the behemoth that was crashing towards her, and she suddenly showed a sweet smile.
He casually put the gourd into his palm, as if he were teasing a dog with a bone, and gently waved his sleeves, and powerful immortal power fell on Ziyang, forcing him back into his human form, and landed with a crash on the ground, hitting her feet.
"I killed—"
Ziyang suddenly wanted to raise his head, but a delicate bare foot stepped on the back of his head, slamming his face into the stone wall.
"Tell me, who gave you permission to come out?"
Zi Ling slowly squatted down, the smile on her face faded, leaving only the endless coldness.
She glanced at the brother indifferently, then cast her eyes on a few people in the distance, and finally fell on the wooden man. She said with a puzzled face: "What are you doing out here? I'm used to that dirty stinking ditch.
Isn’t it good to just stay in there for the rest of your life?”
"Xuan Qing, I spared your life."
"Why do you..." Zi Ling gritted her teeth: "Why don't you know how to be grateful? When will you grow up a little and understand the principles of life?"
"grateful."
Xuan Qing stood quietly, chewing these two words silently, and then lowered his eyes to look at his withered body. What echoed in his mind was the scene of the master's tragic death, and the empty Nanyang that had been sealed for a hundred thousand years.
Door.
After a long time, he laughed at himself: "Thank you."
Thanks to this woman for completely shattering his last trace of dignity and making him understand that he was never a genius, but a real stupid pig.
Hearing this, Zi Ling seemed not to have expected this former Taoist monk to respond like this.
For the first time, a genuine smile appeared on her face: "You are much more sensible than before."
"Since we know how to be grateful, should we repay the kindness in return?"
"You know, you have been hurting me all the time. It's really not easy for me to go all the way to this day. It's really tiring..."
"Can you help me again and die for me?"
The soft words float in the mountains, like whispers between lovers.
But what she heard made Zi Xian's hair stand on end. She stared blankly at this sister, and suddenly felt like she had lost all her strength.
How could Donglong Palace, which is famous for its kindness, produce such a bitch?
The most despairing thing is that when this bastard just took action, the terrifying aura emanating from his body was a level of power that Hongze people had never experienced before, and was even countless times more powerful than the original Shi Ren.
.
There is no hope of escape.
As the words fell, the surging immortal power quietly fell on several people.
In just an instant, everyone completely understood that although they were both from Hongze, they were no longer on the same level as the woman in front of them.
Even if the other party is willing to say these words, it is a gift to them.
"I'm really disgusted by you guys who don't see the good of others and have evil thoughts. How could I just watch you leave that smelly ditch and run out to cause harm to the people."
Zi Ling stretched out her delicate five fingers, and then slowly tightened them.
The next moment, she slowly froze, her fingers trembling slightly, but still unable to close them.
Sensing something strange, she raised her eyes and looked up.
In the blue sky, he saw a woman whose appearance was not inferior to hers, and even had a different heroic appearance, standing with her hands down, wearing a plain white shirt, with an indifferent expression.
It was the disciple of the Great Luo Immortal Lord who had given him no face at all on Heshan Mountain.
"Master Ye Lan, do you have any advice?" Zi Ling put away the cold expression on her face and stood obediently.
However, Ye Lan was too lazy to look at her and said concisely: "I want these people."
"Zi Ling was ordered by General Qingluan Xuanwei to come down to the mortal world to do business. You..." Zi Ling's smile became a little stiffer.
But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by an even more indifferent voice.
"I said, I want the man."
Ye Lan waved his hand casually, and Zi Ling staggered back a few steps. The purple sun under his feet fluttered back to Xuan Qing's side.
She lowered her eyes and asked, "Any more questions?"
Faced with such an unkind question, Zi Ling slowly clenched her hands, lowered her head, and said softly: "If you speak, of course there will be no problem."
She had plenty of time when she came down to earth, and she also had colleagues to help her.
This so-called Patriarch Ye Lan can protect them for a while, but he cannot protect them for a lifetime.
There's no need to break your skin.
"Walk."
Ye Lan turned around and ran away into the distance.
She still has important things to do, and she has heard of the name of the dragon mistress. Today she just wants to save people, and she doesn't want to cause more trouble.
If you don't fight with immortals, this is the experience summed up by countless monks with their lives.
"..."
Ziyang's aura was disordered, and the only thing in his eyes was the gourd.
But he quickly retracted his gaze, and with Xuan Qing's support, he followed Patriarch Ye Lan.
How can there be so many monks in the world who are heroic and righteous, and when they see injustice on the road, this senior can come to the rescue, obviously because he has been entrusted by others.
Although Sect Leader Shen did not come forward, he helped himself and others save their lives.
This is the fate given by the other party, so I have no right to act as I wish.
It’s just... I’m really unwilling!
Zi Xian looked back in confusion.
I saw Ziling still standing quietly on the top of the mountain. Not only was he not angry, but he watched him and others leave with a smile.
That sweet smile made her feel a chill down her spine.
"Everyone, please go on your way and I won't send you off."
"Hongze talks again."
Seeing Zi Xian looking back, Zi Ling smiled even more and waved her hands slightly to say hello to everyone.
I heard the word Hongze.
Everyone, including Xuan Qing, all stopped in unison.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Lan frowned and looked back. She found that this group of people did not feel happy about surviving the disaster at all. Instead, everyone's face was filled with the will to die.
No one responded.
They just stared at the woman on the top of the mountain.
Sure enough, the other party had already planned to go to Hongze, and they would naturally find out about Shi Ren's death... There was no point in living for a few more days. The things they cherished most, the homeland and the countless creatures in it, were about to be destroyed.
To become a rebellious party swept away by the heavenly soldiers.
There is no solution to this situation!
"You are also from Hongze. You also know how much effort you put into trying to get out and how many people you harmed."
"It doesn't have to be like this, right?"
Ji Jingxi turned around slowly and said softly.
If it weren't for Shi Ren, even Zi Ling himself could have come to this country normally, followed the proper path to find opportunities, and become an immortal, so why would he bother to do these things.
However, her words failed to move Zi Ling in the slightest.
The girl in a purple and white dress looked at everyone seriously: "But I have already walked out."
Once they come out, they are no longer the same kind.
For her now, these old friends are all trouble, all stigma, and all deserve to die!
As soon as these words came out, everyone finally saw only despair.
Sect Master Shen single-handedly changed the sky for Hong Ze, but it would eventually fall in the hands of this woman.
"..."
Ye Lan was silent for a moment, and then realized why Shen Yi wanted to send these people away before, and it was best not to meet Zi Ling.
But she felt that the area around Heshan was the safest. If these people left her sight, she would not be able to guarantee her previous promise, so she just asked Meng Xiuwen and Ye Jing to keep an eye on them.
It turns out there are other things involved.
"If you have any trouble, please tell me and I will discuss it with her master."
Ye Lan sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.
However, there was no surprise on everyone's faces. There was no room for negotiation in intercepting the Immortal Official.
At this moment, Ye Lan just raised his eyes, but was startled: "Why are you here?"
At the end of the sky, I saw a man wearing an ink shirt walking slowly towards me.
"No, everyone is here, no one is missing, it's time to go back..." Ye Lan glanced at the group of people next to him.
"There's Lao Ye-senpai."
The young man in a black shirt walked through the crowd and walked forward: "Shen Yi owes you a favor."
"Don't act stupid, I said it's time to go back, don't forget, you promised me."
Ye Lan has roughly guessed that something happened to this group of people. Now that the other party has joined the Demon Slayer Division, there are many other ways to clear up those things. There is no need to intensify the conflict.
As a titled general, he was responsible for the security of many large mansions, and it was impossible for Shen Yi to coerce him into participating in such a thing.
If she takes action against a fifth-grade immortal general, she herself must report it to her superiors first, and she must have a sufficiently defensible reason.
"I won't take action without enough reasons."
Ye Lan felt that these words were enough to dispel the other party's petty thoughts.
Hearing this, Shen Yi looked back slightly and said seriously: "The previous matter is over. Now I will handle the remaining matters myself."
The young man's words had no ups and downs, but they all made Ziyang and others stunned.
They never thought that Sect Master Shen would appear here under such circumstances.
According to the grudge, the other party did not know Ziling. According to other concerns, the young sect leader had only stayed in Hongze for a few years. For the monks, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was just passing through.
Moreover, Shen Yi has now met a famous person in the Three Immortals Sect, so she has a bright future.
To put it harshly, simply letting Hong Ze be destroyed would allow him to clear his name. With the protection of the Great Luo Immortal of the Three Immortals Sect, who would be short-sighted and dare to pour the dirty water of Shi Ren's death on him?
But he came anyway.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Lan almost laughed out of anger. Although this purple-bearded white dragon has unstable foundation and poor heels, it is still a sixth-grade immortal, not to mention the Qingluan Immortal General. Be a backer.
"..."
Shen Yi stopped responding, and the next moment, he appeared directly on the top of the mountain.
The smile on Zi Ling's face has not yet faded, and she carefully looked at the young man in front of her: "Why, this senior also wants to interfere with the affairs of Xianting?"
"Don't call me senior."
Shen Yi looked down indifferently and whispered one word: "Dirty."
As the word fell, clean boots were suddenly printed on Zi Ling's lower abdomen.
With the cultivation of this purple-bearded white dragon in the realm of heavenly immortals, there was no chance to react from the beginning to the end. The expression on his face was fixed, and the whole person flew out like a broken sack!
Rumble——
The mountain suddenly exploded, leaving everyone present stunned.
Everyone in Hongze, who had just personally experienced Zi Ling's strength, just watched helplessly as their opponent was blown away by this mediocre kick.
They didn't even notice the fluctuation of breath.
Only Ye Lan opened her eyes slightly. This was the way for a Taoist to gather great power into oneself, and she was very familiar with it... What surprised Ye Lan was that the kick just now was at least at the level of a Golden Lotus Walker.
If the other party had such strength, why were they still listening with their eyes closed just now on Heshan Mountain?
Between the collapsed mountain walls, a stream of light suddenly escaped.
Zi Ling no longer had the previous calmness, breathing heavily. Between the broken clothes, there were faint cracks on the body armor made of a layer of white dragon scales.
This item was not refined by her herself, but was a self-defense tool that General Qingluan used her old scales to refine for him.
And at that moment, the treasure from the hands of a fifth-grade immortal general almost broke into pieces.
"Who are you? I have no enmity with you, so why did you kill me?"
Zi Ling was sure that she had never seen this person before today, so she became more and more puzzled.
She raised her eyes and saw the young man in black robes coming to the top again. The indifferent eyes on his fair face suddenly gave her a feeling of déjà vu.
It's like I've seen it somewhere.
Zi Ling's ability to get to where she is today depends on her sharp mind. In a moment, this look connected her with another person.
In such a long time, only two people have seen themselves like this.
One is the young man in front of me, and the other is Bi Mawen in the Royal Horse Prison.
In an instant, a whip fell on her shoulder, interrupting her thoughts.
The surging and majestic force made the heaven and earth roar.
The dragon scale armor on Zi Ling's body suddenly exploded to pieces, along with half of her body.
The figure that had just risen fell straight down again with a loud bang.
"Master of Nanyang Sect."
As Zi Ling fell into a trance, the young man's voice finally sounded in her ears.
These four simple words made her pupils shrink suddenly.
How the little Hongze could give birth to such a powerful person was completely beyond her knowledge and understanding.
"..."
The road to harmony that started with Senior Xuan Qing and ended with Master Qin is all contained in these four words.
Shen Yi works from beginning to end.
And this dragon girl is the "end".
His figure suddenly rushed out again and came under the delicate body that fell straight down. Shen Yi did not look at her. In the ripples of his ink shirt, a thunderous elbow hit the dragon girl's waist.
The mighty force that can shake the heaven and earth can naturally tear this body apart easily.
Boom!
There was no muffled sound of a body being torn apart, but instead it seemed like a big drum had been struck.
A strong man with golden hair appeared between the two of them, blocking the blow with his strong arms.
He raised his head with a sinister smile: "I was once a member of the Bodhi Sect. Counting my connections, it's not too much to call you Junior Brother."
"Junior brother, you have gone too far."
"Don't forget, we are immortals who have ascended to heaven. What you are doing now...isn't it an exaggeration to say that you are killing immortals?"
The two words "killing immortals" are a crime worthy of heaven no matter who they are.
But among the people present, although they were extremely surprised, they were all surprised by Shen Yi's strength, and no one showed any surprise about the matter itself.
After all...it's not the first time.
With the help of the golden-haired man, Zi Ling finally had a chance to breathe. She quickly pulled away and said in a sharp voice: "It doesn't matter if you are really a disciple of Daluo Immortal, I am here to follow the instructions of the immortal."
, if you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that the Immortal Court will punish your sect!"
Such a rough move finally shattered her tranquil coat, revealing a bit of her original madness.
"That's it."
The golden-haired man glanced at Ye Lan in the distance and concluded the matter in a simple sentence.
At this moment, his expression changed slightly.
Just because the elbow blocked by his own arm moved again.
This move was tantamount to a provocation by kicking his nose and face, causing strong displeasure to appear in the eyes of the golden-haired man. He smiled even more ferociously: "Okay, okay, shameless, boy, that is now, but in those years ago
, when you see me, you must respectfully call me Arhat!"
After saying that, he suddenly let out a low roar, and his figure rose up against the storm, transforming into the ferocious appearance of a liger again.
And it's not the size it was when it was under the Immortal General's crotch, but a terrifying monster body that spans the mountains and covers the sky and the sun.
At the same time, Zi Ling also manifested the body of a purple-bearded white dragon without hesitation. During the turbulence of the body, the overwhelming aura belonging to the heavenly realm turned into frost all over the sky, like an iceberg hanging upside down, and crashed towards the ink-shirted man.
The young man smashed it!
Just based on the title Nanyang Sect Master, there is absolutely no room for reconciliation in today's matter.
If that's the case, let's fight to the death!
"..."
Ye Lan finally knew why the aura he sensed from the liger monster was so weird.
The other party was an existence that had once reached the fifth-level realm, but was deprived of the fruition status.
Although he is not in the fifth rank, he is definitely not something that a sixth-rank Golden Lotus Walker can compete with.
Bullying the minority with more, what a joke!
Although she had said she would never do anything, when she actually witnessed this scene, she still stepped out without hesitation and waved her sleeves to shatter the ferocious iceberg hanging upside down from the sky.
boom!
The moment he was about to press the liger with his palm and control the situation.
However, Ye Lan's movements were slightly stagnant and she stood there in a daze.
The majestic mountain just now had been completely destroyed by Shen Yi.
But at this moment, an equally towering "mountain" has been re-erected there. It is a majestic and indescribable figure, with a dazzling golden light all over its body. On the strong body, the muscle lines are smooth, as if it is a perfect thing made by nature.
things.
He quietly looked down at the world, holding the purple-bearded white dragon with one hand, and holding the liger to the ground with the other.
In front of him, the dragon is like a small snake, and the tiger is like a wild dog.
The five fingers tightly clasped the liger's head, almost crushing it to death.
A few years ago, I would have called you Arhat.
"What about now?"
"What should you call me?"
The golden body leaned down slightly, and he stared at the liger monster, his rich voice ringing like thunder.
"Ho! Ho!"
The ferocious liger was thrown to the ground. It was suppressed by the golden light and was unable to resist at all. It could only be seen with the corner of its eyes. Amidst the heavy breathing, the ferocious face was already dilated.
Chapter completed!