Lan Shuixin groaned. Although he cracked the spirit wood puppet, his fingers were also shattered into pieces by the spirit wood puppet's fierce counterattack.
Even though he is a powerful monk from the upper world, his body is always a mortal body created with secret techniques in the Yuanlu world. His body has not been tempered for a long time. In terms of physical strength, it is not even Ordinary Qi refiners who can turn their Qi into thunder are inferior.
What he relies on is only his unfathomable realm, his perfect use of power, and the unparalleled and overwhelming five-element true light that he transformed with all the earth's aura of an entire moon. .
But this blow from the spirit wood puppet tore open the Daguan Ni Five Elements True Light wrapped around his fingers and chopped it directly on his fingers.
So Lan Shui was heartbroken and retreated sharply. His ten fingers were like chicken claws that had been slapped by a naughty boy with a brick. All the bones were completely shattered, and a large amount of black blood continued to spurt out from the torn fingers.
The black blood fell to the ground, and with a "chichi" sound, every drop of black blood corroded a large pit with a diameter of dozens of feet on the ground.
The True Light of the Five Elements is extremely evil and filthy, and is good at polluting all tangible and intangible things in the world. Lan Shuixin's blood and body had long been contaminated by the energy he had cultivated. To other objects in this world, his blood was an extremely filthy poison.
Taking a deep breath and enduring the severe pain, Lan Shuixin waved his hands in waves, and black air lingered on his fingers, repairing his finger bones.
He stared deeply at Yin Xuege, and sneered repeatedly as he looked at him who was using his magical power to repair the spirit wood puppet.
"Taoist Mu? I don't care whether your Taoist name is true or false, and I don't care where you come from. In short, hand over what you earned on the moon."
The low and powerful sound of the Buddha's horn continued to sound, and Dugu Zun, Huang Puling, Linghu Jue, and even Lan Yun appeared one after another. They were wearing monk's robes, their scalps were shaved, and there was a faint Buddha's light wrapped around their heads. There were dozens of relics suspended in the Buddha's light, emitting thousands of feet of bright light to illuminate the void.
At the same time, they clasped their hands towards Lan Shuixin and chanted the Buddha's name.
Lan Yun looked at his ancestor deeply and roared loudly like an angry-eyed King Kong scolding evil spirits.
"In the heart of Wunalan Water, the sea of suffering is boundless. When you turn back and find the shore, you can enjoy boundless blessings by entering my Buddhist door. Don't rely on your cultivation to do things in reverse. When your retribution comes the next day and your soul is gone, your talent's way and today's cause are being concluded. It will bring you endless consequences in the future."
Lan Shui was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods were jumping up and down. He pointed at Lan Yun and screamed curses.
"You bastard, ignorant junior, you are like a pig and a dog, how dare you be rude to me, my ancestor?"
"Bastards, bastards, a bunch of inexplicable things, what kind of evil spell did you fall under this kid's spell? Why did you become a monk?"
Although she had seen the current appearance of Lan Yun and others in the dark fire of the altar, but seeing Lan Yun and others with her own eyes, Lan Shuixin was still in a messy mood and wanted to kill someone. What is going on? A good-natured person was turned into a monk by Yin Xuege in an inexplicable way
Buddhism, this is such a distant word.
As early as the ancient times, Buddhism had been completely destroyed by the Sealing Demon Sect at that time and later the Holy Sect. All the great monks, young monks and old monks had been killed. Except for some broken inheritances that were barely passed down in wild and foreign lands, Buddhism has long since become the dust of history and has long been wiped out.
Although Buddhist ruins have been discovered for countless years, Buddhism has never been popular.
Even if a few relatively powerful Buddhist bald men appear occasionally in a few years, these Buddhist disciples will be killed by the Lu sect, not to mention the nine tribes, and even the neighbors of these Buddhist disciples, who are born within a radius of ten thousand miles. All living creatures were wiped out.
Buddhism, which has become a historical vocabulary so early, actually allows masters like Lan Yun and others who have cultivated the divine soul method and whose strength has reached the limit of the world of Yuanlu to worship it
No matter what method Yin Xuege used, Lan Shuixin couldn't accept the result.
Lan Yun, this was the family elite he personally selected and sent to the moon to perform secret missions. No matter from which angle you look at it, Lan Yun is an extremely outstanding one among the many elders of the Lan family. How did he become a monk
Yin Xuuge looked at the frantic Lan Shuixin. He was about to tease him a few words, but suddenly his blood surged, and a terrible feeling of extreme danger swept through his body like a tide. Without saying a word, he injected all his power into Shifang Chaodu again, and the time and space around his body once again collapsed, twisted, and reversed. He and the spirit wood puppet disappeared without a trace at the same time.
The next moment, Yin Xuuge appeared a hundred miles away.
Where he was originally, the old, middle-aged, young and old had their feet in the void. Huang Pu slapped his hand lightly in the void. Looking at the position of his palm, if Yin Xuuge had not moved away in time, his palm would have cut into the void. Snow Ge's chest took out his heart.
Mr. Huangpu's palms were extremely well maintained, white and pink, just like the palms of a 28-year-old girl.
But such a gentle palm brought an extremely terrifying sense of danger to everyone present. His palm cut into the void so clearly, leaving a black shadow in the void.
Mr. Huang Pu retracted his palm with a smile, shook his head gently towards Yin Xuege, who was a hundred miles away, and sighed.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't beat you to death? Master Mu, you have some skills, you are really good."
Huang Pu Lao's palm has been retracted, but where his palm was just now, a clearly visible black palm print was left.
This black palm print is like a bug in amber. It stays there very stubbornly and persistently, refusing to dissipate. After three breaths, countless extremely fine black cracks suddenly appeared around this clear palm print, which were ten thousand times smaller than a hair.
Everyone heard the clear sound of the void cracking. It was a sound similar to the disintegration of crystal or glass, but it was billions of times more crisp and harsh. With that palm print as the core, the void within a radius of ten miles completely collapsed, revealing a pitch-black hole.
The figures of the old, middle and young people flickered and floated to the edge of the black hole.
The violent wind between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and the billowing vitality of heaven and earth continued to sink into this black hole. As the infinite vitality of heaven and earth sank into the black hole, the diameter of this black hole slowly shrank. After a full cup of tea, the black hole gradually healed and finally disappeared slowly.
Including Lan Shuixin, no one said anything.
In the Yuanlu world, the divine souls have reached a height of 100 feet, that is, they have reached the limit of the power that the Yuanlu world can accommodate. They attack with all their strength and can open thin space cracks in the void and carry out terrifying attacks on the enemy. .
But like Mr. Huang Pu, he can cut such a clear palm print in the void with one easy blow, and then directly annihilate the void within a ten-mile radius, allowing the laws of heaven and earth in the Yuanlu world to consume a cup of tea. , can this black hole in the void be completely repaired.
This terrifying attack power really represents too many things.
"Old...middle...young?"
Lan Shuixin was silent for a while, and then asked softly.
"You are really not dead? Have you been staying here all this time?"
The old, middle-aged and young people lined up in a row. They lost interest in Yin Xuuge after they missed a sneak attack. They looked at Lan Shuixin with smiles and nodded lightly. The three of them have been together for too long, so the frequency and amplitude of their nods are exactly the same.
"Lan Shuixin, we were hiding in the dark and watching you ascend with our own eyes."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, you would actually come back and want to rebel."
"Rebellion is not something you can do. If you do it, have you thought about the consequences?"
The three of them spoke one sentence each, and their tone was very relaxed, even with the tone and atmosphere of a very kind grandfather next door.
Lan Shuixin waved his hand, and his fingers that were shattered by the spirit wood puppet had been repaired as before. He looked at the old, middle, young and old, and laughed "chichi".
"I vaguely heard in the Void Spiritual Realm that you three families, there are three old immortals sitting in the lower realm. I originally thought that this was just a false rumor, but I didn't expect that there are actually three of you old guys."
"Just tell me, your strength has reached this level, and you are still shamelessly staying in the lower world. What are you doing?"
Mr. Huang Pu sighed softly and shook his head helplessly towards Lan Shuixin.
"Now that you have ascended, you have worked hard for tens of thousands of years and finally ascended. Just work for our three families in the void spiritual world and fight for us. Why do you want to come back? If you are here During the battle, I was accidentally dragged back to the lower world. Just go back obediently. Why do you have to rebel?"
"Our three families... no, three ancestors, how can we feel sorry for you? That makes you want to do this?"
Lan Shuixin was silent for a while, then he slowly puffed up his chest and looked at the old, middle and young people with a smile.
"Since you asked, I'll tell you straight away - I just don't want to be a lackey anymore, I also want to straighten my back and be an ancestor!"
The old, middle and young people stopped talking. Lan Shuixin's words already represented his attitude, and his words were so rebellious.
Ancestor? The ancestors of the most holy method can only be the three most holy ones. Do you, Lan Shuixin, want to be an ancestor? Where do you place the three holy ones? If you, Lan Shuixin, were to become an ancestor, then wouldn't the countless clear rules and precepts of the Most Holy Dharma Sect become empty talk
Yin Xuuge stood aside. He unhurriedly repaired all the injuries on the spirit wood puppet as before. Then he flicked his sleeves and flew forward for dozens of miles.
He looked at Lan Shuixin, then at the old, middle and young people, and sighed heavily.
"Actually, I want to say something to a few of you."
"You are all very old, why are you still here making trouble? We, the people in the lower world, can just handle matters in the lower world. There is no need for you old immortals to get involved, right?"
"These three, Pindao has remembered the sneak attack you just made."
Shifang Chaodu brought a dull roar into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into four huge bronze pillars that filled the sky and fell heavily downwards.
Lan Shuixin and Lao Zhongqing changed their expressions at the same time. They screamed strangely and retreated in panic.
Another strong gust of wind rolled between heaven and earth. Lan Shuixin and others retreated thousands of miles, only to avoid Yin Xuege's shocking blow.
The three parties of people were suspended in mid-air, standing exactly as a tripod.
(End of chapter)