Those who take action are definitely powerful people in the late stage of the quasi-saint!

Now we have to retract our magic power and walk down from the formation.

"bass!"

At this moment, a sword sound came from under the formation, causing the Yu Ding Zhenren to turn pale.

"Damn it!"

The eyes of Yu Ding Zhenren were about to break, and finally gritted her teeth and sat down cross-legged.

Heavenly Court should not sit idly by and trap this killing sword first, otherwise if it breaks the seal and falls into Wudang's hands, it will be a huge trouble!

"Erlang Shen, is the quasi-saint? Humph!"

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Erlang Shen unknowingly achieved the quasi-saint powerful power, and the death of Bodhisattva Huaguang is definitely inseparable from him!

If Erlang Shen at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm still makes the Ancient Buddha Randeng a little suspicious, then Erlang Shen at the early stage of the quasi-saint will make the Ancient Buddha Randeng's murderous intent reach its peak!

It’s definitely Erlang Shen!

"A quasi-saint will die!"

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng just wanted to vent his anger and hit it out with one palm.

"Damn it! Landeng Ancient Buddha, you are crazy!"

Erlang was both angry and angry.

Damn, is the dead bald donkey so angry that he was dead or robbed?

Since he left Tang Sanzang and returned to Guanjiangkou, he has never been out, nor has he ever had any contact with Buddhism.

Now, the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng is just like crazy and is trying to kill him.

What's this?

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven!

Damn, my mentality is broken!

Erlang Shen naturally didn't know that his dog brother accidentally cheated him.

This black pot is entirely restored by the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng. It is big and heavy when it comes to Erlang Shen.

"Do! Crack..."

The three-zhang jade tripod blocked it again, but cracks spread out like spider webs. Obviously, it was already at the end of the power.

The Jade Ding Zhenren is only in the late stage of the quasi-saint, and his strength is not stronger than the Ancient Buddha of Randeng. It is impossible to leave a means to block the Ancient Buddha of Randeng.

"Die! Bury Huaguang Bodhisattva with you!"

The ancient Buddha Lan Deng looked ferocious, and Buddha lights gathered on his right hand, and finally turned into a phantom of a twelve-grade golden lotus, pierced through the void, and killed Erlang Shen.

Heaven.

The Queen Mother frowned and glanced at the Jade Emperor where the Jade Emperor was in seclusion, but in the end she still didn't take action.

Haotian was in seclusion. If he made a big deal at this time and provoked Buddha Tathagata, the only one who suffered the loss would be Heaven.

Queen Mother doesn't think that she can compete with Buddha Tathagata by breaking through to the peak of quasi-saints.

The gap between the peaks of quasi-saints is very large.

"Yang Jian is a disciple of the three generations of the Ancient Sect. I think the real person Yu Ding will not sit idly by."

Queen Mother murmured, and then completely gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

The Master Yu Ding is also an old quasi-saint. Only Yang Jian, a disciple who can be used to protect him will definitely take action.

"Bang!"

The three-zhang jade cauldron was covered with cracks, and its ability to withstand reached its limit. It could no longer resist it. It was beaten into a light spot in the sky by the ancient Buddha of Lanting, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The phantom of the twelfth-grade golden lotus slowly rotated, cutting the void into pieces the size of a finger, sweeping the void storm, and continuing to roll towards Erlang Shen.

"Dharma the heavens and the earth!"

Erlang Shen naturally would not wait for death. He immediately resisted the pressure of the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng, shaking his power, and transformed himself into a huge height.

He held the three-pointed and two-edged divine sharp edge in his hands, like the peak on the top of Mount Hua, with green face and fangs, vermilion hair, and fierce. He looked at the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng and chopped his head.

Even if you die, you will cut off a piece of meat from this bald donkey!

withstand?

What to resist?

Since you are destined to be unable to stop it, then sacrifice yourself!

"The light of fireflies shines?"

The face of the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng calmed down. In his eyes, Erlang Shen was dead.

There is nothing to be angry about a dead person.

"town."

A syllable came from the West, and then a twelve-grade white lotus appeared, sprinkling a purified divine light, illuminating the phantom of the twelve-grade golden lotus.

"Buzz!"

The white light reflected, the golden lotus phantom was like a mouse meeting a cat. The golden Buddha light instantly turned white and disappeared into invisible.

"Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus!"

The ancient Buddha Lan Deng shrank, and his eyes became greedy.

Even Buddhism cannot produce this treasure now!

The twelve-grade merit golden lotus was sucked by the mosquito Taoist, but the ninth-grade merit golden lotus is now in the hands of the Buddha Tathagata.

The twelve-grade lotus platform is definitely the top innate spiritual treasure!

I just threw away a coffin lamp, and now a twelve-grade lotus platform appears in front of me.

good fortune!

"Those who are good at heaven and earth have virtues are here, and this thing should be destined to me!"

Attracted by the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng threw Erlang Shen aside, his eyes were blurred, and he reached out to twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus.

"Are you drunk? Do you want my monk's things too?"

Nine light wheels appeared above Tang Sanzang's head, looking at the ancient Buddha Lanting with a smile.

"Golden Cicada!"

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng came to his senses and said that this lotus platform has its own master!

"No, no, I am not, I am not, I am not a monk, Tang Sanzang."

Tang Sanzang shook his head.

"I care whether you are Tang Sanzang or Jin Chanzi, or the festival between Heaven and my Buddhist sect, do you want to intervene?!"

The ancient Buddha of Landeng withdrew his hand and asked coldly.

He was extremely afraid of Tang Sanzang.

This lotus platform can't be taken away by myself.

"It's not about intervening, it's just that you are unhappy. Don't say that I bully you, you coveted my monk's Dinghaizhu back then, and today I coveted my monk's twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus.

Why do you really think I am compassionate?”

Tang Sanzang said lightly, and there were Buddha lights gathered all over his body.

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng didn’t work for three days, and he went to the house to remove the tiles and was not cleaned up.

"Hmph! I will go to the Tathagata to tell you about your collusion with the Heavenly Court! The cause and effect between you and me will eventually be settled!"

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng snorted coldly, threw down a harsh word and prepared to leave.

One Tang Sanzang is enough for him to have a headache. Not to mention the endless trump cards, if the money comes over, he will not have the chance to leave even if he wants to leave!

"Calculation of cause and effect? ​​It is better to hit the day than to choose a date!"

"Should the demon!"

Tang Sanzang shouted loudly, threw the cassock out, turned into a red sky curtain to block the surrounding void, and cut off all retreats from the ancient Buddha Lanting.

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng comes whenever he wants, and leaves when he wants? Where is it so easy!

All of them are here, so stay.

"Tang Sanzang, what do you want to do?"

The ancient Buddha Lan Deng was a little panicked.

My own harsh words seemed to have made Tang Sanzang angry?

"Fuck you! Dharma of the heavens and earth! The Tripitaka Divine Palm!"

Tang Sanzang's body shook and turned into a fat white monk of thousands of feet in size. The Buddha's light around him turned into runes, and the sound of the sing of Sanskrit and Zen in his sing was faintly lingering.

"Dong!"

Drunk, sword, Buddha, demon, faith.

The five laws gathered on Tang Sanzang's feet, and the next moment it was like the Buzhou Mountain of the Heavenly Pillar, trampling down towards the ancient Buddha of Lanting.

Second update.
Chapter completed!