The person who appeared on the Heavenly Gate shocked everyone. I had never heard of someone becoming an immortal through a calamity, or an immortal appearing to intervene.
Moreover, the immortal's attitude didn't seem very friendly.
It seems that in his eyes, all living beings in the mortal world are nothing more than ants.
Huang Long first asked in surprise: "Are you an immortal in heaven?"
"A fairy in the sky?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Do you think you can reach the fairyland through this door?"
"this……"
Huang Long was confused by the man's words. Isn't it the fairy world above the Tianmen?
Isn’t that the fairyland that countless ascetics yearn for?
The man shook his head and said: "What you enter through this door is not the fairy world, but the purgatory of an immortal god. So, do you want to come in?"
ah?
Huanglong was dumbfounded, the purgatory of immortals?
Others also looked shocked at this time. What they entered through the Tianmen was not the fairy world, but purgatory?
Are you serious?
Therefore, the ascension to the immortal world that all ascetics pursue throughout their lives is not the real ascension to the immortal world, but rather entering purgatory?
Immediately afterwards, the man's eyes fell on Yun Yi. After being stunned for a moment, he said in surprise: "Two divine sources? Boy, your luck is incredible!"
Um?
Yun Yi frowned, subconsciously knowing that he was in trouble.
No, then the man said: "It's just a pity that these two divine sources fall on an ant like you, so give them to me."
As he spoke, the man waved his hand and saw the clouds in the sky surge again, forming a huge hand and grabbing Yun Yi in the palm of his hand.
At this time, Yun Yi was as if Sun Monkey had been caught by Tathagata, without any chance of struggling.
Then, the man stepped out of the Tianmen.
Only then did everyone see the man's whole body clearly.
This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old. He is wearing a moon-white robe and carries a long sword behind his back. In addition, he has a gentle and polite face, giving people a gentle and gentle appearance.
Feel.
If it weren't for the long sword on his back, everyone would probably think that he was a scholar rather than a swordsman.
"That...is a cultivator?"
At this moment, Yun Yi looked at the middle-aged man standing at Tianmen in shock. At this moment, he finally felt the aura of the other man clearly.
That is the aura of Da Xuantian cultivators!
So at this moment, Yun Yi finally understood why the person who came out of the Tianmen was so arrogant, and his eyes looked like he regarded all human cultivators as ants.
People who practice Da Xuantian seem to have this problem!
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man stretched out his left hand again, just holding it in vain. The next second, Yun Yi felt a heartbreaking pain begin to spread throughout his body.
This middle-aged man is trying to forcefully pull the source of God out of Yun Yi's body!
Yun Yi was enduring this huge pain, and at the same time he had already made up his mind to summon Long Aotian.
Although summoning a divine dragon at this time may shock everyone and expose his trump card to everyone prematurely, in order to save his life at this time, these are not important.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, a Buddha's name came from the sky.
Many people looked up and saw an eminent monk wearing cassocks and emitting golden light appearing in the sky. Beside him was a colorful tiger, also flying in the clouds and mist, very much like the one in "Journey to the West".
The scene where the gods appear.
Everyone was shocked. Was this monk also the one who came out of the door that day?
But at this time, the middle-aged man looked at the monk and frowned: "Where did you come from, monk? What are you going to do?"
Everyone was stunned.
In other words, this middle-aged man does not know this monk.
The monk in cassock clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name again, and then said to the middle-aged man in white: "This is not your world. You should not have crossed the gate of heaven. Go back."
The middle-aged man in white paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Monk, are you trying to drive me back?"
"Yes."
The monk in cassock nodded seriously and said: "Yes, this is not your world. Your arrival will change the order of this world, so you should go back."
"What if I don't want to go back?"
"The poor monk will send you back personally."
"Ha ha……"
The middle-aged man in white laughed and said, "It's really interesting. A mere monk from the mortal world wants to send me back. Who do you think you are?"
The monk in cassock said: "The poor monk is the protector of the world."
"What?"
Originally, the middle-aged man looked disdainful towards the cassocked monk, but now he looked shocked.
"You, you said you are a world protector? Are there also world protectors in this mortal world?"
"Yes."
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then laughed again and said, "Even if you are a world protector, you are just a world protector in the mortal world. What can you do?"
"Now, I'm going to pull out this kid's divine source, and I'm going to see if you can do anything to me."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's aura on Yun Yi began to increase in intensity.
"The Dharma is boundless."
The monk in cassock also swooped down at this time. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and shot it directly at the middle-aged man.
Ah~~
The middle-aged man didn't care much about the cassock monk's attack. He just waved his hand casually, trying to break the cassock monk's attack, but the Buddha bead attack directly penetrated the middle-aged man's palm, causing him to scream in agony.
"How is that possible?"
The middle-aged man looked at the monk in cassocks in horror. Obviously, he was very confident in his casual wave action just now, but he never expected that the beads would be broken.
"Buddha statue Garo."
The monk in cassock shouted again, and then the string of beads suddenly broke, and eighteen beads surrounded the middle-aged man, constantly rotating and shrinking, trapping him inside.
"What's this?"
The middle-aged man kept struggling, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.
The monk in cassock said: "This is a Buddhist bead made of small-leaf red sandalwood."
The middle-aged man roared: "I'm not asking you about its material, but why it can suppress my profound energy?"
"So this is what you were talking about?"
The monk in cassock smiled and said: "This small-leaf red sandalwood Buddha bead has been tempered by the blood of the demon dragon, and it will naturally have a suppressive effect on Da Xuantian practitioners."
"What?"
The middle-aged man exclaimed again. At this time, the monk in cassock suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, and flew him towards the Tianmen.