Shenxianzong

"boom!"

It seemed as if there was a big hand in the dark, pinching and bursting the Buddha's light all over the sky, the Buddha's light splashed in all directions, and then slowly dissipated in the void.

As early as when Yueyin started to do it, he had already alarmed the monks in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

However, whether it is an ordinary disciple or an eminent monk, they tried their best to break through Yue Yin's space confinement.

The Buddha's light disappeared, and the suppressed grievance could no longer be concealed, and it exploded instantly.

boom!

Countless black evil spirits shot up into the sky, shocking the entire Xiji Lingzhou.

Daoist Zhenyu, who was rushing to Lingzhou in the West, focused his eyes and shouted: "Go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"

Several people quickly followed.

"Junior Brother Zhenyu, you have to control your killing intent, don't make the same mistakes again!"

The real Yuan Daoist chased after him, and asked with a sad face.

"I can save it, brother."

Taoist Zhenyu said lightly.

Seeing him like this, the real Yuan Dao suddenly felt even more worried.

"Master Patriarch, don't worry, with me watching Patriarch, don't be afraid!"

Master Jingwu said in a loud voice.

Daoist Zhenyu, who was on his way, glanced at Master Jingwu heartbrokenly, feeling even more angry.

Daoist Ming Chang followed behind panting, and shouted, "Master, take me for a ride!"

The corner of Zhenyuan Taoist's mouth twitched, he grabbed Daoist Mingchang with his big hand, and ran away with it.

The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is the earliest established Buddhist sect, with the most disciples and the most injustices.

This time, the Buddha's light was overturned, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky. The entire Buddhist kingdom was in turmoil, and there was a faint tendency to crack.

"Amitabha, the flowers bloom to see me, I see the Tathagata, the kingdom of Buddha in the palm, bloom!"

Master Wangchen shouted sharply, stretched out his palm like a cattail fan, and flipped his palm over.

In the palm of his hand, there seemed to be a bottomless pit, which contained a lot of injustice.

However, there are too many grievances, and it is really difficult for Master Wangchen to fully take them into his hands with his cultivation base in the Taoist period.

Holding the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your hand is a great supernatural power of Buddhism, and only a few people can cultivate it.

And the level is still not high, leaving a world in the palm of your hand, it is still far behind.

Therefore, these grievances were not absorbed in time, and impacted into the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, contaminating many disciples in an instant.

In an instant, the air of injustice polluted the golden body of mana, or the body of merit and virtue, and there was a bleak wailing sound in the entire Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

"Hehe, retribution."

During the battle between Yuechen and old monk Wangchen, he still didn't forget to take a look at the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and immediately gloated.

The old monk Wangchen was mad with hatred, and he did not have the indifferent appearance of the eminent monk who had attained the Tao in the past.

"Old monk, you all pay attention to putting down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha immediately, why don't you put down the butcher's knife now and return to bliss?"

Yue Chen made a sarcastic statement, trying to anger the old monk.

However, Master Wangchen has been the leader of the Buddhist sect for many years, among other things, his forbearance skills are extremely extraordinary.

No matter how Yuechen satirized him, the old monk quickly endured it after he got angry, but the attacks of his subordinates became more and more fierce.

"boom!"

The subduing magic pestle was thrown quickly, and there was a faint chanting of gods and Buddhas. The space was immediately shattered into pieces, and the ground, water, fire and wind were stirred into a ball.

"Good come!"

Yuechen gave a loud shout, lifted the Golden Cauldron of the God of Tribulations, and went up to meet him.

He has just passed through the mana calamity, his mana has greatly increased, and he is about to try his skills.

"Oh!"

The Nine-colored Dingding tripod was rampant and rampant, and it was not stingy with mana at all, hitting the subduing magic pestle so that it turned backwards all the way.

Master Wangchen's eyes sharpened, he caught the subduing magic pestle, and once again bullied him.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The subduing pestle was knocked into the air again and again, and Master Wangchen's arm holding the subduing pestle trembled slightly.

He was extremely shocked in his heart, how could this kid be so ferocious just after passing through the mana tribulation.

Yue Chen became braver as he fought.

After he fully adapted to the soaring magic power, his body immediately flew into the sky and punched him.

"Chaos Fist!"

Rumble!

A big hole was smashed into the void.

Yuechen's huge fist was covered with a layer of gray chaos, and it hit the old monk Wangchen's face in the blink of an eye.

"Bah!"

Blood splattered, and the old monk Wangchen was smashed so badly that his face was bloody and he couldn't see his face.

After all, no matter how much he practiced the Golden Body Kungfu, he couldn't do it with a single face.

"Ah, I'm fighting with you! Tathagata palm!"

The old monk resorted to the method of suppressing teaching in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the great supernatural power in the Heart Sutra of Tathagata.

In an instant, the giant golden palm that covered the sky and the sun fell down like a mountain of five fingers. Wherever it passed, a violent hurricane was brought up, and the black evil spirit was blown away in all directions.

"Bah! A dead bald donkey is not a son of man. This is to bring disaster to the east and harm innocent people!"

Yuechen cursed loudly, looked at the falling golden giant palm, and hummed: "I am not that monkey, how can I be trapped by you!"

He was about to use his means to take down the old monk, when suddenly, a loud shout came from the air: "Look at the bald donkey!"

boom!

The shocking long stick came down suddenly with a violent breath, and the old monk Wangchen was caught off guard.

"Bah ah!"

The old monk was hit on the head several times, so that his eyes stared like gold stars, and he almost passed out.

Fortunately, he practiced the golden body skills well and his head was extremely thick, so he was not crushed to death by these sticks.

"Immortal martial stick!"

Master Wangchen looked at the long stick that came suddenly with his brain flushed, and said through gritted teeth.

This old monk has devoted his life to pondering the details of Xianzong, so he is no stranger to this stick.

"Okay, okay! You self-proclaimed people dare to be born, it seems that today is going to bring me a pure land and a land of eternal doom!"

Seeing Taoist Zhenyu and others following closely behind, old monk Wangchen shrank his pupils and said in a hateful voice.