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Chapter 717: The Explosion of the Buddha Treasure

In the secret room No. 9 of the Selection Hall, Tianjiu was furious, pointing at the screen and yelling: "Yan Jingyun, you damn bastard! Why are you bullying an old monk?! If you have the ability, come to me!"

After scolding him, he cried out in a low voice: "Old monk, you stupid head! You should just run away! Didn't I give you the Xuandi Escape Talisman? Thirty-six strategies, running is the best strategy! You can't even run."

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It's a pity that the old monk couldn't hear it at all. In the northwest corner of the 18th level hell, Ku Tian was covered in blood and was already crumbling.

"Old Kutian, was that your God-Transforming Buddha Realm just now? It's great! You can actually fight with my claws. Unfortunately, you are still fragile. In my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant! I will give you one last chance.

To say or not to say?”

"Amitabha! For the sake of the eternal Dharma, and for the dignity of my Buddha, why should I be afraid of dying and becoming a Buddha?! Demons arise from desire, and evil comes from the heart! What is an evildoer? The way of heaven is clear, so stop it!"

"Old bald donkey, let's see how long you can keep your stubbornness! After searching the soul, I will turn you into a complete idiot!" Yan Jingyun was so angry that he struck out with both hands.

Ku Tian stood about ten feet away in front of him, swaying slightly, and two five-foot white claws appeared faintly on the left and right. There was no sound of breaking through the air, and there was no light shining at all. The white claws came with a blanket of black holes. Ku Tian's whole body was stagnant.

The huge pressure and space condensation made it impossible for him to breathe.

"Ah mani~!"

The seven orifices of Kutian overflowed with blood, and he chanted a string of Buddha's music with all his strength. As soon as the Buddha's voice came out, the golden robe on his body suddenly flew up. On the cassock, thousands of Buddhas were singing, and the originally solid space suddenly shattered.

A black hole in space about a foot in size appeared, blocking a pair of white claws about a foot away.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Clothes, explode~!"

As soon as the word "Explosion" fell, thousands of Buddhas burst into the sky and roared on the precious robes. From each Buddha, a breath of heaven-destroying and earth-destroying breath burst out.

"You damn bald donkey, what are you going to do?!" Yan Jingyun exclaimed in shock.

The violent aura coming from that cassock had already made him tremble with fear. He had no doubt that if he were to bear such a close-range explosion, he would definitely fall on the spot.

"The Sky-killing Ge, come out~!"

Yan Jingyun also roared loudly, and at the same time, a big hand teleported back, holding a gray short sword across his hand, and then fiercely slashed out at the already golden Ten Thousand Buddhas' robe.

A gray light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, and then time and space trembled slightly, and the Buddhist robes that had been scattered and exploding suddenly stopped. At this moment, Yan Jingyun dragged the gray sword and shot out, disappearing into the vast void.

After a breath, the sky-splitting roar sounded, swallowing up the thousands of miles of airspace where it was.

On the right side of the Third Envoy Hall, most of the screen turned into a dazzling gold, and the main hall was also shaking violently. From the Eight Zen Peaks, rolling thunder was heard, and the knife-cut cliff collapsed thousands of feet high on the north side, like smoke.

Wander away.

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"It exploded?!" Princess Peony exclaimed, staring at the screen in a daze, and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

Lan Zun shook his head and sighed: "Alas, Master Kutian is indeed an accomplished monk, and he actually sacrificed his life to become a Buddha!"

On the wall of the hall in front, red light swayed, and a staggering figure shot out. In its left hand, it was holding a gray short sword.

Sorry, it seems like he has only reached the middle stage of becoming a god.

"Elder brother, is that you?" Lan Zun shook his head and asked in a low voice.

"Damn bald donkey! Even if you die, I will hold Yan on your back!" The charred body roared with a split mouth. As soon as the roar ended, the white belt around his waist split into several thumb-sized gaps and fell to the ground with a clang.

Storage ring.

With a 'poof' sound, Princess Peony burst out laughing. She put her hands behind her back and walked around the scorched figure twice: "Oh, Yan Jingyun! You are a rich lady in the spiritual world, why do you look like a bereaved dog?"

?A powerful monk in the final stage of becoming a god, arrived at the lower realm of Kyushu, and was actually blown away by one level of cultivation. How sad!"

"Blow up your cultivation? Ah~! My cultivation?!" Yan Jingyun, who was about to pick up the storage ring, suddenly changed his color. When he saw that he was only in the middle stage of becoming a god, he screamed and flew into the palace like crazy.

deep.

"Ahem! Junior sister, senior brother is like this, and you still make sarcastic remarks. Don't you think it's too cruel?!"

"Tch! He asked for this. He was fighting with an old monk. He doesn't think it's embarrassing, but I do!" Princess Peony rolled her eyes at Lan Zun.

"Okay, you stay here and stare at the exit of the prison, and collect the belongings on the ground while I go to see our senior brother! Alas, senior brother, why do you have to sacrifice one level of cultivation for a few extraneous things?

" Lan Zun blinked at Princess Peony, murmured in his mouth, and flew into the inner hall with a solemn expression.

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Under the giant pine tree, more than 20 monks were already standing, most of them old monks. Secondly, five great monks from Kyushu Kao also came out. The three brothers of the Hua family, Hua Lao Da, Hua Lao Er and Hua Xiaoliu, were all there.

List.

The old monk Pochen scanned the giant pine with squinted eyes, watching the figures falling out one after another, but never saw Ku Tian's figure. As time went by, the old face gradually became colder.

"Ku Deng, Ku Xing, Ku Hui, have you seen your senior brother?" Po Chen asked via voice transmission.

"Uncle, no! In the Eighteenth Level Hell, the three of us came together one after another, and happened to meet you at the exit of the prison. But I have never seen Senior Brother." Ku Deng shook his head and transmitted the message.

"Sir, will something unexpected happen to you?" Ku Hui muttered in a low voice.

Kuxing frowned tightly and whispered: "It shouldn't be possible. The senior brother holds two Buddhist treasures: the Demon Suppressing Scepter and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Robe. In addition, he has initially condensed the Buddha Realm of Transformation into Gods, so he can fight against the Ghost Saint.

, the Demon Saint is also capable of fighting, unless he encounters the Holy Demon Lord."

As soon as Ku Xing finished speaking, a loud noise was heard, and then the mountain peak shook violently. It lasted for a hundred breaths before it gradually subsided, and the mountain on the north side not far away also suddenly collapsed invisible.

All the monks waiting beside the giant pine were shocked and fled towards the peak.

At this moment, a streak of blood flew out and fell to the foot of the giant pine, revealing a broken bloody body that was beyond recognition, with no trace of its left arm, and traces of green smoke rising from the broken body.

"Big Brother!"

Ku Xing was the first to wake up and rushed forward, hugging the still rolling bloody body. Ku Deng, Ku Hui and Po Chen also flew over in shock and surrounded Ku Tian.

"Junior Brother, Senior Uncle, I'm not dead yet!" Kutian smiled, and a large stream of black blood flowed out of his open mouth.

"What happened? Who beat you like this?" Pochen asked in a low voice.

At this moment, a pretty figure suddenly appeared, her delicate body moved slightly, and she stood behind the old monk Pochen: "Master, don't ask, just take Ku Tian back to Famen Temple for healing!"

"Princess Peony! My nephew..." Pochen spoke reluctantly.

"Stop talking, it's important to save people. After we go back, someone will tell you the whole story. As for the qualifications for the Immortal Sect, he is the 28th, and Mudan is helpless. Let him wait for the next ten years!"

The old monk Pochen had a charcoal face. He nodded to Kuxing and the others, hugged Kutian and teleported out. Before he could take a breath, there were only a few people left under the giant pine.

"You all go back! The first twenty-three have obtained the qualifications of the Immortal Sect, and those who come out later will wait for the next time." Princess Peony snorted coldly. After finishing her hum, she glanced at Boss Hua not far away.

"Boss Hua, have you ever met Yan Jingyun in hell?"

"No, no! Lord Yan is a man of wealth, how could he care about a little ant like me!"

"What's going on with these storage rings? In addition to crystal stones, there are also several states of your Kyushu Kao's industry. Did Yan Jingyun rob you, or did your boss Hua bribe him?"

"industry?!"

Hua LaoDa swallowed hard, and his head felt dizzy. When he was threatened by Yan Jingyun, in panic, he actually gave Yan Jingyun a storage ring containing the jade slip contract and the talisman of half of his property.

"No, Princess Peony, these crystal stones and properties were used by me to buy treasures. I used them to buy several extraordinary powerful treasures from Lord Yan. Look, if it weren't for these treasures, how many of us businessmen would

How can I obtain the qualifications to become a Immortal Sect?!" Boss Hua was worried and explained through gritted teeth.

"Well, that's good. Since it's a fair sale, you can pass the test. These things will belong to Yan Jingyun from now on. Don't covet them anymore, otherwise not only you, but also the Kao family in your spiritual world will not be able to live in peace." Princess Peony Yun Dan

Feng Qing said as her figure slowly melted under the giant pine tree.

Hua Laoda sat on the ground for a moment, his face was ashen. (To be continued.)


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