Authentic Magic Gate

"Everyone, destroy this world, just today. All realms invade my Kyushu, and have their own retribution. Our magic gate, why can't we replace the heavenly way!"

"Remove the world for Heaven's Way!" Moxiu's emotions were turbulent. Of course, what they thought was not Heaven's Way, but this world, to be divided by their own martial arts.

The brilliance of spells bloomed, the chariot was close to the ground, looking for the target. The little realm masters are also familiar with each other. They have long formed a small team according to their proximity and distance. Ye Ting and Yang Mei are in the sky and wait quietly.

Sure enough, only a moment later, a red cloud flew from the sky above. The cloud head stood with nine monks, and did not speak. He directly attacked Yulong City.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei smiled and watched the nine Buddhist lights falling on Yulong City, splashing a string of blisters like things and disappearing.

Nine Arhats were shocked, and the attack was invalid?

Snapped!

On the surface of the city wall, a thunderlight split, and Ye Ting and Yang Mei couldn't do everything under control.

It turned out to be a defensive thunder! The nine Luohan shot again, this time in the Buddha's light, eight Buddha soldiers rushed up like a tide.

On the surface of Yulong City, the light of thunder emerged, and the layers of light were weakened by the light of the Buddha. Ye Ting ’s Xiaotiantian Thunder Prohibition Method was not the most powerful defense method. Tens of thousands of Buddha soldiers were sent to Chengtou in a blink of an eye.

Above the city head, the gaps between the bricks and stones moved, and the moire interlaced, making a click.

The rotation of the masonry on the ground is the change of formation and the movement of space. All the eight Buddha soldiers who stepped on the city's head, the bones and bones were broken in a flash.

Ye Ting hooked his fingers to the nine Arhats and said, "Come again."

The Buddha's light was turbulent, more eight Buddha soldiers rushed up, and the bricks and stones at the head of the city twirled. With a rhythmic click, the Buddha soldiers shattered one by one, and no blood appeared. It's as if it's a clay wood tire.

Nine Luohan Khan, Ye Ting what kind of defense is this thing!

Hundreds of tanks circled around. I didn't even pay attention to Luohan's attack. Although the chariots were made up together, the Jiulong Devil's Crossbow was designed to be installed on it. The one-time attack was also scary.

Seeing the Arhats stop attacking, Ye Ting said again: "Why did a few of them fight up without talking about life?"

"What a life." An Arhat voice said bitterly.

"That's it. Your future, give up your spiritual practice, trust us, and give you a way out."

"joke!"

"Joke? The dead talent is a joke. My practice is not for the sake of longevity. Now your world is ruined. Nine of you. It should be the most powerful force in the world. It has not beat me. . Surrender is the best choice, as long as I keep my promise, at least I will not die. You can continue to live. "

"My practice is to save all beings." An Arhat calmed down and saluted Ye Ting, saying: "The main reason is that Shi Shi has this ability, so please come and kill me."

"That's what I meant." Ye Ting flew from the city's head before the voice of Na Luohan fell, striding across the distance of tens of miles in one step, and came to Na Luohan in front of his body. The nine demon identities come out, each corresponding to an Arhat. Ye Ting's choice of target only had time to spit out a golden lotus, which was penetrated by Ye Ting's sword.

Ye Ting draws his sword. The Nine Demons roared, and their height had reached ten feet, and they did not use weapons in dealing with those Luohan fists and feet.

Luo Hanjin grew up, and the nine demon bodies were not fast. In a blink of an eye, all eight arhats that survived were injured. Ye Ting turned around and punched his forehead on the second Arhat. The golden light flashed on the fist, and the Arhat was then pulled into the Ten Fang Heavenly Monument.

Ye Ting broke the formation of the nine of them. The nine demon bodies were broken. The law sensed that the remaining seven Luohan wanted to go, but they were entangled by the nine demon bodies.

Ye Ting made another punch. This time, he used the hammer method of the eight-pole magic lotus method to hit the third Arhat down to the head.

The Luohan also wanted to fight back. Ye Ting's body was full of anger, which instantly shocked their minds. The state gap manifested itself at this time, without formation maintenance, and the remaining Luohan was no longer Ye Ting's opponent.

Angry sword, mad lotus.

The sword light reappeared, and a huge green lotus bloomed, and the place where the lotus petals withered was the key point of those Luohan.

"This world is so weak." Yang Mei said aside.

"No, there is another one, who refuses to come out." Ye Ting closed his hand. This fight, there was almost no means to spend. Once the nine demons came out, if the other party's cooperation was broken, the battle was over.

The corpses were all brought back, Yang Mei set about refining the beads, and at the same time searched the soul of the other party to see if there was any important information. Basically, the effect on Luohan is very poor. If the other party insists on protecting the memory, Yang Mei will get nothing.

Yang Mei made Buddha beads, and Ye Ting sensed the position of the strong man in the Buddha door, and was constantly approaching himself.

It should be his own quick decision, which is beyond the expectation of the other party, so this is close to the speed, and the other party is hesitant. Equivalent to the three disasters in the virtual realm, Ye Ting and Yang Mei can work together.

Now Ye Ting and Yang Mei can't deal with the monks of the level of the Jinao Island Lord. The first twelve peak Lords of Jin'ao Island, they can at least retreat.

This Buddhist monk, even with home court advantage, is far inferior to the top twelve peak owners.

Do not blame them for being weak, because this world law is incomplete.

"Zenzai, why both of you are so cruel?"

A Tsing Yi monk suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ting, less than ten feet away. Ye Tingjian intended to let go, the monk could not get closer.

"Are you saying I am cruel?" Yang Mei raised his head and looked at the Tsing Yi monk.

Tsing Yi monk's heart jumped, Yang Mei's gaze was like an arrow, pierced his defense at once, a golden light appeared in his mouth, and escaped.

On the fingertips of the sunbrows, nine pale gold beads roll around, which is very charming.

The monks in Tsing Yi resisted the turning of their hearts and blood, and said, "Whether a righteous monk will ruin people's soul."

"I don't have one," Yang Mei said with a weak and innocent expression. "I'm protecting their souls. After returning home, I help them reincarnate and become a new Buddha."

"Buddha ..." The Tsing Yi monk suddenly became cold all over his body, and there was no sense of compassion between his eyes.

"What are you doing so angry, many of our monks have become Buddha slaves. You see I haven't spoken to you calmly." Yang Mei's fingertips flipped, and the nine beads disappeared.

"I made a bet with the two." The Tsing Yi monk said.

"No bet." Ye Ting shook his head.

"If you don't gamble, then I can do it to your men," said the Qingyi monk.

"Please." Ye Ting reached out and made a quick roll gesture.

The monks in Tsing Yi were a little dazed, and even if they did it, they could not kill a few, and they would be caught by two people. Besides his own speed, he must not be faster.

"The Buddha Kingdom on the ground I built so hard, if ruined, you will get nothing."

"How is it possible?" Ye Ting said with a smile: "We came here to see if there are any laws that can be absorbed. Your Buddhism is destroyed. When it is destroyed, I will see more clearly."

The monk in Tsing Yi felt for the first time that he had nothing to say. In the past, with his strong strength, he could use the mouth to kill the other party. Now he finally realized the feeling of being crushed by others.

"How can we let go of this Buddhist kingdom?"

"It's very simple, change the faith to the Demon Gate and treat me as authentic." Ye Ting replied at random.

"What are you doing, how dare you compare with Buddha?"

"Because the Buddha is illusory, I'm right in front of you." Ye Ting laughed loudly and was very harsh.

Tsing Yi monk's face was like frost, gently chanting the Buddha's horn, Ye Ting's lightning sword fell on his body, the clothes of the Tsing Yi monk rippled, swinging Ye Ting's sword.

But his Buddha number was also terminated by Ye Ting. Ye Ting smiled: "Without my permission, you want to destroy this Buddhist kingdom?"

This sword, the two swordsmanship of counter-current and Shenyue fusion, interrupted the other party's dharma. Ye Ting's sword is like moonlight, permeable, falling on the body of the Tsing Yi monk with the fastest speed, releasing the sword of countercurrent.

As if time went back, the structure in the Dharma was subverted, and the original irreversible technique of destruction was dissipated in this way.

Tsing Yi monks can continue to come again, Ye Ting can also make another sword, destruction is always easier.

Ye Ting cannot kill the opponent with a simple sword technique, but can destroy the opponent's Dharma. The monk in Tsing Yi suddenly felt desperate. He finally understood why Ye Ting was not afraid of starting with other monks. Because he had only one, Ye Ting could follow him, even if he couldn't break the defense, he could destroy his spell.

Besides, is Ye Ting really unable to break the defense?

The long sword was clearly an artifact, and the other party refused to waste power, so he did not pierce his monk's clothes. Really fight, everyone is half a catty, after the other party's men slaughtered their own Buddhist kingdom, there are many people, they still have to lose.

"Want to understand? Finally, I will give you another chance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise, you Buddhism can't say anything, and it will be sad to die disciples." Ye Ting said slowly, he killed nine Arhats, now He only recovered 80% of his strength. After all, he was in a different world and he was reluctant to use ten directions purgatory at any time.

The Tsing Yi monk said aloud: "Since that is the case, let's fight against each other. I am a believer under the Golden Light Buddha seat. How can I serve you the evil demon. The destruction of the Buddha's kingdom is the end of the luck, and it has nothing to do with you and me. I……"

puff!

Yang Mei stabbed his eyebrow with a sword, and a trace of golden blood oozed out from under the blade. Yang Mei drew his sword and left. The monk in Tsing Yi shed tears in his eyes. He couldn't think of why the other side would shoot the sword at this time and how he saw through his flaws.

If you want to burn the Buddha Yuan, you can at least destroy half of the Buddhism and be buried with a large number of enemies.

The Buddhism secret law was destroyed again, and he no longer had the means to die together.

When he got the Tao, he obtained a Hui word from the future of the Golden Light Buddha and hid it in his eyebrows. Now he is split by the sword of the nun, the blood of the Buddha is leaking, and he can no longer release his original power. (To be continued.)