Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 737
[Chapter 737 Buddha Country (2)]
“Everyone, destroying this world is just today. Myriad worlds invade my Kyushu, and they will have their own retribution. Our devil’s door, why can’t we do justice for the sky!”
“Act for Heaven, destroy this world!” The demon cultivators were in a turbulent mood. Of course, what they thought was not the way of heaven, but this world, which was going to be divided up by their own sects.
The brilliance of spells bloomed, and the chariot was close to the ground, looking for its target. The small world masters are also familiar with each other, and they have long formed a small team according to their relatives and distances. Ye Ting and Yangmei are in the sky, waiting quietly.
Sure enough, in just a moment, a red cloud flew from above the nine heavens. Nine monks stood at the head of the cloud, without opening their mouths, they directly attacked Dragon Control City.
Ye Ting and Yangmei smiled as they watched the nine Buddha lights fall on the Dragon City, splashing a string of blisters and disappearing.
The nine Arhats were shocked and their attacks were ineffective?
Snapped!
On the surface of the city wall, a light of lightning cracked open, and Ye Ting and Yang Mei couldn’t do everything under control.
It turned out to be a thunderbolt with a defensive attribute! The nine Arhats attacked again, and this time, in the Buddha’s light, the eight Buddhist soldiers rushed up like a tidal wave.
On the surface of Dragon Control City, Leiguang took shape, and it was weakened layer by layer by Foguang. Ye Ting’s Xiaozhutian Lei banning method was not the most powerful defense. Tens of thousands of Buddhist soldiers were sent to the city head in a blink of an eye.
Above the city head, the gaps between the bricks and stones moved, and the magic patterns were interlaced, making a click.
The rotation of the bricks and stones on the ground means that the formation is changed, the space is moved, and all the eight Buddhist soldiers who set foot on the city head are smashed to pieces in just a moment.
Ye Ting hooked his fingers to the nine Arhats and said, “Come again.”
The Buddha’s light was surging, and more eight Buddhist soldiers rushed forward. The bricks and stones at the front of the city spun endlessly, making a rhythmic click.
Under nine Arhat Khans, what the hell is Ye Ting’s defense!
Hundreds of chariots circled around, ignoring Arhat’s attack at all. Although the chariots were pieced together, the Nine Dragons Demon God Crossbow had been designed and installed on it. A one-time attack was also scary.
Seeing that the Arhats stopped attacking, Ye Ting said again: “Why do you fight when you come up, and don’t talk about life?”
“What life.” An Arhat said bitterly.
“That’s right, your future, give up your own practice, take refuge in us, and give you a way out.”
“joke!”
“Joke? People who are dead are jokes. My generation cultivates, not for longevity. Now your world is about to be destroyed. You nine should be the most powerful forces 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.”
“My generation cultivates to save all living beings.” An Arhat calmed down, bowed to Ye Ting, and said, “Since Shizhu has this ability, please come and kill me.”
“That’s what it means.” Ye Ting flew up from the head of the city before the Arhat’s voice fell, crossing a distance of dozens of miles in one step, and came to the Arhat. In his body, nine great demon identities emerged, corresponding to each other. An Arhat, Ye Ting’s chosen target only had time to spit out a golden lotus, and Ye Ting’s sword penetrated into the back of his heart.
Ye Ting drew his sword, and the nine demons roared. His height had reached ten feet, and he did not use weapons when he fought with those Arhats.
Luohanjin’s body grew up, and before the nine demons quickly, in a blink of an eye, the eight arhats who survived were all wounded. Ye Ting turned around, punched the second Arhat on the forehead, golden light flashed on his fist, and the Arhat was pulled into the Ten Directions Heavenly God Stele.
Ye Ting broke the formation of their nine people, and the nine demon bodies broke the law induction. The remaining seven Arhats wanted to leave, but were entangled by the nine demon bodies.
Ye Ting threw another punch, this time using the eight-pole magic lotus method to knock the third Arhat into the cloud.
The Arhats wanted to fight back, but Ye Ting was full of anger, which instantly shocked their minds. The realm gap was manifested 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 reappeared, and a huge green lotus bloomed, and the place where the petals withered was the vital point of those Arhats.
“This world is so weak.” Yang Mei said aside.
“No, there is one more, and he refuses to come out.” Ye Ting stopped, and this fight took almost no means. As soon as the nine demons appeared, the opponent’s cooperation was broken, and the battle was equivalent to the end.
All the corpses were brought back, Yang Mei began to refine the beads, and at the same time searched the other party’s soul to see if there was any important information. Basically, for the level of Luohan, the effect is very poor. If the other party insists on protecting his memory, Yangmei will get nothing.
Yangmei made the beads, and Ye Ting sensed the position of the Buddhist powerhouse and was constantly approaching him.
It should be his own quick decision, which is beyond the opponent’s expectations, so the opponent is a little hesitant to approach the speed. It is equivalent to the three disasters in the virtual realm. Ye Ting and Yangmei can deal with it together.
Now what Ye Ting and Yang Mei can’t deal with are the monks at the level of the master of Jin’ao Island, the top twelve peak masters of Jin’ao Island, and the two of them can at least retreat completely.
This Buddhist monk, even if he has home field advantage, is far inferior to the top twelve peak masters.
It’s not that they are weak, it’s that the laws of this world are incomplete.
“Good, why are you two so cruel?”
A monk in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ting, less than ten feet tall. Ye Ting’s sword intent was released, and the monk couldn’t get any closer.
“Are you saying that I am cruel?” Yang Mei raised his head and looked at the monk in Tsing Yi.
The Tsing Yi monk’s heart jumped, Yangmei’s gaze was like an arrow, and it pierced through his defense in one fell swoop, and a golden light appeared in his heart, escaping the catastrophe.
On Yangmei’s fingertips, nine light golden Buddha beads rolled around, which was truly charming.
The monk in Tsing Yi held back the blood in his heart and said, “A monk of the right way, how can you destroy people’s souls.”
“I don’t.” Yangmei said with a weak and innocent expression, “I am protecting their souls. After returning home, I will help them reincarnate and become new Buddhists.”
“Buddha…” The monk in Tsing Yi suddenly became cold all over his body, and there was no trace of compassion between his eyes.
“Why are you so angry? Many of our cultivators have become Buddhist slaves. You see, I am not talking to you calmly.” Yangmei’s fingertips turned, and the nine beads disappeared.
“I’ll make a bet with the two of you,” the monk in blue said.
“No gambling.” Ye Ting shook his head.
“If you don’t gamble, then I will do something to your subordinates.” The monk in Tsing Yi said solemnly.
“Please.” Ye Ting stretched out his hand and made a quick roll gesture.
The monk in Tsing Yi was a little dazed. Even if he did it himself, he would not be able to kill a few, and would be entangled by two people. Besides, his own speed may not be faster than the other party.
“If the earthly Buddhist kingdom that I have worked so hard to build is destroyed, you will get nothing.”
“How is that possible?” Ye Ting said with a smile: “We came here to see what laws can be absorbed. Your Buddhist kingdom is destroyed. When it is destroyed, I will see it more clearly.”
For the first time, the monk in Tsing Yi felt that he had nothing to say. In the past, with his powerful strength, he could kill each other with his mouth. Now he finally realized the feeling of being crushed by others.
“How can I let go of this Buddhist country?”
“It’s very simple, convert to the Demon Sect and treat me as authentic.” Ye Ting replied casually.
“What kind of virtue are you capable of, and dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Buddha?”
“Because the Buddha is illusory, I’m right in front of you.” Ye Ting laughed loudly, which was unusually harsh.
The Tsing-clothed monk’s face was frost-like, and he gently recited the Buddha’s name. Ye Ting’s sword fell on him like lightning, and the Tsing-clothed monk’s clothes rippled, swinging Ye Ting’s divine sword away.
But his Buddhist name was also terminated by Ye Ting, Ye Ting smiled and said, “You want to destroy this Buddhist country without my permission?”
This sword, the fusion of the two sword intents of Countercurrent and Shenyue, abruptly interrupted the opponent’s Dharma. Ye Ting’s sword was like moonlight, pervasive, and fell on the monk in Tsing Yi at the fastest speed, releasing the sword of countercurrent.
It was as if time had flown back, the structure of the Dharma had been subverted, and the original irreversible technique of destruction had just dissipated.
The monk in Tsing Yi can continue to come again, and Ye Ting can also make another sword, and the destruction is always easier.
Ye Ting couldn’t kill the opponent with simple swordsmanship, but he could destroy the opponent’s Dharma. The Tsing Yi monk was suddenly a little desperate. He finally understood why Ye Ting was not afraid that he would attack other monks, because he only had one, Ye Ting could follow him closely, and even if he couldn’t break the defense, he could also destroy his spell.
Besides, is Ye Ting really unable to break the defense?
That long sword was clearly a divine weapon, and the opponent refused to waste his strength, so he didn’t pierce his monk’s robe. In the real fight, everyone is half a catty, and after the opponent’s subordinates slaughtered their own Buddhist kingdom, there are so many people that they still have to lose.
“Understood? I’ll give you another chance at the end, otherwise your Buddhist country will not protect you, and your disciples will die. It’s really sad.” Ye Ting said slowly. In another world, he is reluctant to use the ten directions of purgatory at any time.
The monk in Tsing Yi said solemnly: “If this is the case, let’s all fight for life and death. I am a believer under the Golden Light Buddha, how can I serve you, a villain of the devil’s door. The destruction of the Buddha’s kingdom is due to the end of luck, and it has nothing to do with you and me. I……”
puff!
Yangmei stabbed the center of his eyebrows with a sword, and a trace of golden blood seeped out from under the blade of the sword, Yangmei drew the sword and left. Tsing Yi monk had tears in his eyes. He couldn’t imagine why the other party would use his sword at this time, and how he could see through his flaws.
If I want to burn the Buddha’s essence, I can destroy at least half of the Buddha’s kingdom, and bury it with a large number of enemies.
The secret of Buddhism has been destroyed again, and he has no means of perishing together.
When he attained the Dao, he obtained a word of wisdom from the Golden Light Buddha from the future, hidden between his eyebrows, but now it was torn open by the sword of the female cultivator, the Buddha’s blood leaked, and he could no longer release his original power.
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