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Chapter 1689 There are so many obsessions in the world, but love is the most terrible.

Lu Yun saw that if things continued like this, it would be a matter of time before his second brother was disarmed, and by then he would be dead!

We can no longer sit back and wait for death.

The sword intent was surging all over his body, but the touch and sound were not affected at all. On the contrary, he felt that it was clearer and more real.

At this moment, the electric shock-like feeling had already passed through Lu Yun's last abdominal muscles.

He is only a short distance away from his second brother.

Lu Yun thought to himself: If he can't fight, why not run?

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his body had already taken a running posture one step ahead. All he needed was a signal from his brain to ignite the heat in his heart and turn it into endless motivation.

But this signal was not sent from Lu Yun's brain for a long time, and his body even returned to its original standing posture.

The second brother also recovered from his straight state!

The test has not stopped, Lu Yun still hears the voice of Ying Ying Yan Yan, and the touch is still there. Even at this moment, there are four or five hot women hanging on his body.

The woman's face was so close that Lu Yun could kiss her just by leaning forward slightly.

But Lu Yun didn't have any such desire in his heart. The main reason was that these women were taller than him. It was really hard to explain in words!

Although each one of them is as beautiful as a flower, much prettier than the nuns who besieged him, but compared to his sisters, they are really down by more than one level.

How could he fall into Lu Yun's eyes?

After about ten minutes, the fantasy in front of me began to disappear, and in a moment it became what it was before!

Boom!

A staircase was lowered from above.

Lu Yun tidied up his clothes and headed towards the fourth floor.

This fourth level is the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt.

Anger means getting angry, sulking, being angry, and blaming others internally.

But when Lu Yun reached the fourth floor, before he could figure out the situation, he only heard a roar above his head.

The stairs were lowered!

Lu Yun: "???"

"Is the Prajna Pagoda out of order?" Lu Yun was a little confused!

Nothing has happened yet! Why is it over?

Lu Yun looked at the stairs in front of him and thought: There can't be any fraud, right?

But what he doesn't know is that anger in Buddhism refers to useless sulking, anger that harms one's body and spirit!

Looking back at Lu Yun's past, every anger he felt was transformed into disdainful struggle and unyielding tenacity.

This is a positive transformation, a category that transcends the Buddhist definition of anger.

That's why this direct pass happened.

In Zunbo Temple, Xuanwu sat cross-legged in the middle of the Main Hall in exhaustion, constantly reciting scriptures, as if he was begging the gods and Buddhas for forgiveness for the incident on Mount Bodhi!

Suddenly the chanting stopped abruptly. Xuanwu looked up at the gods and Buddhas in the center of the hall, his cloudy eyes full of expectation!

"That's right! The old man was indeed right! Lu Bian reached the fifth floor of the Prajna Pagoda so quickly. He was only one hour and three quarters later than he was at the beginning. Thanks to the blessings of gods and Buddhas, I have a successor to Zunbo Temple."

Xuan Wu murmured to himself: "This fifth level should be the easiest for monks like us! I believe Lu Bian will pass it soon, but I am afraid that he will pass the sixth level...

Alas! Look at his fortune!"

If Xuan Wu knew that the person climbing the tower now was Lu Yun, I wonder if he would not be able to lift it up in one breath and just carry it on his back...

The fifth floor of Prajna Pagoda - Insanity.

There are so many obsessions in the world, but love is the most terrible.

Lu Yun is deeply trapped in the fifth floor of the Prajna Pagoda at this moment. The love debt he carries on his body is not just a tiny bit!

At this moment, the acquaintances and acquaintances with his seven sisters kept popping up in Lu Yun's mind.

The figures of the seven sisters appeared like a fantasy, which made Lu Yun ecstatic. He knew that it was all fake and a fantasy, but he still couldn't help but express his thoughts and admiration for them.

But such a beautiful scene was broken by the sound of Sanskrit sounds, and the faces of the seven sisters became blurred in his mind, leaving only their outlines.

Lu Yun blocked his ears and shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping that they would not leave him, hoping that they would stay!

But the boundless Sanskrit sound was like a brush, erasing their beautiful figures and faces bit by bit from Lu Yun's mind.

"No! No! Don't!" Lu Yun yelled frantically. This was thousands of times more uncomfortable than killing him.

The calamity of love! This ordeal that caused tens of thousands of heroes to sink into the sand, the most insurmountable gap among the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, pride and suspicion, stood in front of Lu Yun.

"Die to me! Die to me! Who can't stop me from being with my sisters!" Lu Yun roared, his spiritual energy flying all over his body, raging fire rendering the entire fifth floor of the Prajna Pagoda, and the sword intent piercing the sky clanking.

, the overbearing demonic energy flooded all directions.

But that damn Sanskrit sound not only did not weaken at all, but intensified!

Echoing in Lu Yun's ears, noisy in Lu Yun's mind, dancing in Lu Yun's soul.

In his soul, Erha shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping that the elder brother would quickly regain his senses.

Anger is a great supplement to their Chaos Bloodworms, and will speed up the awakening of another Chaos Bloodworm!

But for Lu Yun, who was already close to going crazy, Erha's shouting was of no use at all.

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from Lu Yun's mouth, and the retrograde spiritual energy wreaked havoc in Lu Yun's body.

Sword intent, strange fire, and demonic energy are all mixed together, refusing to give in to each other, and there must be a winner!

Suddenly Lu Yun stood on the spot and smiled foolishly, because those seven blurry beautiful figures regained their vitality again, and their smiles were so beautiful and moving!

"I'm back! I'm all back! I knew my sisters would never bear to leave me alone! I knew..."

Lu Yun said like a drunken maniac.

But the next second, a figure appeared behind his seven sisters, holding an ice pick with a cold light in his hand, and slowly approached the sisters' necks, which were as white as the bright moon.

"How dare you!" Lu Yun roared, his raging anger almost igniting the entire space.

In the world of Flame Mountain, the sky has already turned dark red, the originally charred earth is full of cracks, and blood-red magma spurts out, making it look like the end of the world!

The three brothers of Tianqi City stood in the sky, watching the volcanoes erupting one after another in the distance, and their hearts were filled with fear!

Lu Yun's anger has still affected the world of flames. One can imagine how angry he is in his heart now.

The energy in the whole body rioted again, and several mouthfuls of blood were spurted out in succession!

Lu Yun still couldn't stop the approaching ice cone!
Chapter completed!
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