The ancient temple was born, accompanied by yin and yang, and the laws of the great avenues appeared. More people focused on this mysterious temple and did not pay attention to these figures who had stood at the pinnacle of true blood.
True-blood monks, if they devour the original blood flame of refining, their realm cultivation is based on the blood flame and other ranks, such as Feng Bao and others through the use of superior blood flame to break through, their cultivation is in the late stage of the true blood. For example, Yudie, Nangong Huan, Duan Shaoxing, Tuobahen and others have reached the real blood realm great perfection by refining the ultimate blood flame breakthrough.
And those who do not have the original blood flame, but differentiate the power of the blood flame from others to achieve the true blood state, no matter how extraordinary the opponent's blood flame is, they can only reach the initial stage, and if they want to go further, they need to slowly practice.
In a short time, cruel torture, Ge Luochen, Ye Ming, and Dugu Shenqi also arrived one after another. They all refined the ultimate blood flame and broke through to the real blood realm of great perfection, with brilliance and dazzling brilliance.
The torture saw Yudie, the corner of his eyes twitched, he was not surprised that Yudie could refine the ultimate blood flame, but in Yudie, he felt a more terrifying aura, that was the suppression of the soul. After several previous fights, he has already known Yudie's identity. The coercion of the noble blood of the same clan has no effect on other people, but it is quite obvious to him.
"This Celestial Divine Silkworm must be killed, otherwise it will become a major problem for my suffering. If we can join forces with Nangong Huan and Ge Luochen, there is great hope for this matter. As for this Di Jing..." Xing glanced at Di Jing and smiled coldly.
There is no blood flame power out of Di Jing, which means that the blood flame has not been refined, and the veins are cultivated, which is nothing in his eyes. It's just that the nine big banners that devour the soul and the bloody little cauldron in his hand are a big trouble.
Yudie was standing next to Di Jing, and now most of these people who had celebrated the holidays came, and they all refined the ultimate blood flame, breaking through to the true blood realm Dzogchen.
She was fearless, but Di Jing was very troublesome. Although there is a god like Haotianding, but being wounded by the Great Dao, his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced when he fights.
"If Ye Ziyin appeared and stood on our side at this moment, everything would be easy." Yudie whispered to Di Jing.
"Even if Ye Ziyin appears, he may not stand with us."
Yudie gave him a white look and said: "I dare to bet you, if she shows up, she will definitely help us."
"Why are you so confident?"
"Just because I am a woman, women know women best!"
"You are a female silkworm at best, not a woman." Di Jing glanced at her and said.
"You are simply looking for a fight. If you don't see you hurt, I must teach you a severe lesson!" Yudie said with gritted teeth.
The fire lotus is in full bloom, holding up the ancient temple. At this moment, the ancient temple blooms with golden brilliance, and then from the ancient temple, there is a buzzing bell, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit singing, whirling the world.
The bells sounded far away, and the Brahman sang singly, everyone was taken aback, looking at the mottled and glorious ancient temple, in awe.
At this moment, in the entire Fanshu Ancient Land, among the rolling mountains, several huge dragons shook their heads and waved their tails, rising high, whistling and whistling, coming towards the ancient temple in all directions.
Everyone heard the sound of the dragon's chants, and was shocked, thinking that there really was a real dragon, but then they saw that it was just a few dragons hovering, and they all let go.
But the dragon aura was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun, smashed through the clouds and mist, and rushed into the ancient temple.
"It actually aroused the dragon energy of the major mountains. Where did this ancient temple come from?" Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know whether there were any creatures in the ancient temple.
Just after Dragon Qi entered the ancient temple, a golden light suddenly rushed out, like a golden suspension bridge, extending towards the distance.
"Golden Light Avenue! This is the entrance bridge of Buddhism!" There are many legends about Buddhism. This Golden Avenue is used by Buddhism to attract big people who are destined to it. At this moment, the Cotai Strip appears here, is it to attract someone
The introduction of the Golden Avenue is a very high standard in Buddhism. Could it be said that such a character appeared in the ancient place of Mantra
"There must be a great opportunity for Buddhism in the ancient temple with this kind of vision. Moreover, this ancient temple is quite old and the walls are mottled. There should be no one inside. Those who can step on the Golden Road are connected with Buddhism!" Nangong Huan opened his pupils and looked at the wide open temple door.
Although he couldn't see the situation clearly inside, he faintly felt that this was an empty temple.
"Then we will take a break, if we can get a chance with Buddhism, then it will be great luck!"
Many monks were excited and eager to try, but after approaching the Golden Avenue, they did not dare to go up. Because they don't know whether this avenue will repel them, and if they get along, they will lose their lives, and they will suffer a great loss.
Not only these people, but also Nangong Huan, Duan Shao Xing and others are also quite cautious and dare not go up rashly.
"Are we going to go?" Yudie looked at Di Jing and asked.
"As far as I know, Buddhism is compassionate and will not kill others for no reason, but it is not aimed at us, even if we enter the ancient temple, we will not gain much."
Di Jing only knows a little about Buddhism on the earth, but he doesn't know anything about Buddhism on this sacred land. But there are many phenomena that show that there are similarities between the two.
Yudie nodded and said, "Since there is nothing to gain, you don't have to go in, lest you will encounter some unpredictable dangers after you go in."
I was watching, and suddenly I saw a small figure appeared on the Golden Light Avenue that stretched far away.
Very far apart, the figure is very small, and his face cannot be seen clearly.
But seeing the person standing on the Golden Light Avenue, motionless, but the Golden Light Avenue shrank a little bit, and headed towards the gate of the ancient temple with the people he wanted to lead.
"There is someone above, is he the one who the ancient temple wants to attract?"
"To be recognized by Buddhism, he must be a peerless figure!"
"It's a young man! Huh? No, this kid looks familiar!"
"It's the little fat man from Shenting Zifu! How could it be him?"
When the golden light retracted, the person standing above also approached, it was the earlobe shoulders, the face was strange, it was Han Yifan.
At this moment, Han Yifan's eyebrows were drooping and his complexion was solemn, and his follower walked towards the temple gate slowly at the Golden Avenue.
"How could it be this kid? Did Buddhism choose him? How is this possible?" Some monks widened their eyes, showing incredible expressions.
Han Yifan was not very good when he was in the Huamai Realm. He was not as good as many disciples of the Shinto sect. How could he be a buddhist destined person
"Little Fatty found it. It looks like he has a great opportunity that we can't even imagine." Yudie said to Di Jing.
However, Di Jing frowned. Han Yifan's appearance at this moment was totally uncharacteristic. The little fat man who used to be laughing and playing is now like a stone Buddha in a temple, unsmiling and solemn.
This may be a great opportunity, but Di Jing did not want to see the carefree and carefree little fat man become like this.
"Yifan!"
Di Jing took a few steps forward and called out softly.
"Friends of Daoist, please call me'Venerable Eight Dragon Gods', Han Yifan is in the past, please don't be persistent." Han Yifan closed his eyes and did not look at Di Jing.
Di Jing was taken aback, and suddenly found that the little fat man in front of him had become unfamiliar. He was not at all Han Yifan before. His eyes were cold and he shouted, "Who are you?"
The other monks also felt that the little fat man in front of them had become different. To be precise, it should be a different person.
"Has the physical body been replaced? I don't know who the soul in this body is now?"
Thinking that there is a great way to seize homes in this world, a powerful monk who destroys the flesh can kill the souls of others, and then take the flesh. Han Yifan in front of him is clearly like this.
But seeing Han Yifan's words and deeds, he looked a bit like a Buddhist master, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. Especially the people of Fengshen Pavilion, the mood is quite complicated. Logically speaking, all the disciples of the Purple Mansion of the Shenting are among the ones they must kill, but now that Han Yifan has been occupied by another person, then everything will disappear.
But if this Buddhist man who occupies Han Yifan's body and Han Yifan have incomprehensible cause and effect, and in turn assists Shenting Zifu, then things will be troublesome.
"You occupy a mortal body, kill a mortal soul, how can I, Di Jing, forgive you!" Di Jing was furious, and the Haotian Ding in his hand rushed forward in an instant, turning into a tens of meters tall, facing the Golden Avenue The people on it fell down.
"Di Jing, do you dare to be rude to Buddhist masters?" Fengshen Pavilion's Yan Wushuang scolded, and a fiery firework burst out of his palms.
When Yudie saw it, she scolded: "Dare you be rude to Di Jing?"
The cyan flames rolled, suppressing Yan Wushuang's blood flames, and in an instant, the cyan flames rose and came to her.
Yan Wushuang failed to find the ultimate blood flame, so he could only retreat to refine the superior blood flame. Although the first-class blood flame is powerful, it can burn the sky and destroy the earth, but when encountering the ultimate blood flame, there is no chance of winning.
With a flick of Nangong's magic sleeve and a wave of his palm, a burst of yellow fireworks vacated, blocking the blue moon flame.
"Senior Brother Di, I'm joking with you!" Haotianding fell in midair and was about to press it up, but the little fat man suddenly lay on the ground at this moment, holding his head in his hands, and yelled.
Just now, he was still dignified, but now he suddenly changed back to that funny little fat man. This change is also too great. It turned out that everything before that was just pretending.
This time, many people can't bear it anymore, this is really irritating. This nasty little fat man, pretending to be a good-looking man, slapped everyone.
"Too disgusting and shameless, we must teach this fat man a lesson!"
"He can be fine on the Cotai Strip, indicating that the Cotai Strip will not hurt people. We will go right away and beat him up!" Some of the monks who had been fooled were very aggrieved. .
"It's time to kill him!" Fengshen Pavilion said hatefully.
When Di Jing saw Han Yifan's mischief, he almost believed that he was taken away by a Buddhist man. Now seeing him mischief, he only felt a headache.
The Haotian Ding gave out a terrifying aura and moved with a sensation. It hung over Han Yifan's head and shouted at the monks: "Who dares to move, don't blame me for being ruthless!"