Begin immortality by slaying demons

On the top of Heshan Mountain, a monk dressed in simple clothes sat high on the lotus platform, his dry lips opened and closed, and every word of his true words spread throughout the world.

He put his palms together, his face was compassionate.

He attracted countless creatures to look at him with admiration.

Not to mention mortals, even for those monks of major sects, the only thing that can be compared with the Lotus Platform Method is the true inheritance of the Three Immortals.

The so-called golden light breaks all methods.

Those side door and wild methods that are cherished by themselves are completely worthless in front of the walker's way.

For such a precious thing, the Bodhisattva does not charge any benefits, does not set any threshold, and just tells the world so openly. What a broad mind!

Not to mention the monks, even those literate mortals hurriedly took out paper and pen. If there was no paper, they simply took off their clothes and copied it directly on the lapels.

However, in this pleasant noise, many figures showed anger.

Above the sky, the pale yellow mist that was invisible to the naked eye began to gather rapidly. It was the imperial energy of the human world that supervised Shenzhou. They surged like a long dragon and swept all over the sky of Heshan.

This is a warning from the Divine Dynasty!

The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva sat on the lotus platform, his eyes were turbid, and his eyelids were half closed, as if he could not see the changes in the sky.

He explained the scriptures in the most concise way, like a dedicated teacher who came only to teach sentient beings.

After explaining the Three Tribulations Lotus Platform Method, without any pause, he just pursed his lips and continued to explain the Six Tribulations Lotus Platform Method.

Behind many towns is a big mansion.

"Huh!"

At this moment, an angry cold snort came from the magnificent city that was thousands of miles away.

The overwhelming imperial energy suddenly stirred up and turned into a terrifying vortex. The center of the storm pointed directly at the figure on the lotus platform.

The tightly clasped palms of the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva were like towering mountains, never wavering, but the veins on the back of his hands were throbbing, like a coiled dragon, looking a little scary.

The chanting never stopped, and the many figures on the cushions in the town had gradually evolved from surprise to enthusiasm.

This was a complete seventh-grade road, and it was also the best among the seventh-grade.

Behind the imperial aura, there seemed to be several figures hidden.

They cast sharp eyes at the rough bald head, and they could no longer suppress the urge to take action.

Finally, the old monk stopped preaching.

He raised his head slightly, and his face seemed to have aged by dozens of years.

Watching the surging imperial aura turn into a big hand.

The corners of the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva's mouth slightly raised, and the seven rounds of golden light behind him suddenly burst out with unprecedented light. Against the backdrop of this golden light, his simple robe swayed slightly, like the most gorgeous cassock in the world.

The big hand and the golden light collided in an invisible place.

The Buddha's light no longer shone on all living beings, but was forced back to the area of ​​Heshan, and it became smaller and smaller, and even to the point where it could not protect the hundreds of cushions.

"What's going on..."

Mortals cannot see the imperial aura, but how can these famous monks of the great sects not see the changes in front of them.

They looked at each other in bewilderment.

You know, the Divine Dynasty and the Immortal Court jointly govern the land of Shenzhou, and the Bodhi Sect is one of the components of the Immortal Court. There has never been such a quarrel between the two, where they directly suppressed each other in front of outsiders.

Did the Bodhi Sect spread the Dharma without the permission of the court?

Just as they were in doubt.

The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva had stabilized the Buddha's light and protected the land in front of him. He spoke again, this time talking about the Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Law.

Many monks who wanted to get up changed their faces slightly, lowered their heads slightly, and pretended to understand nothing and continued to listen.

The sixth-grade law... This is the sixth-grade law!

It directly points to the realm of the Golden Lotus Walker, comparable to the realm of the celestial immortal!

Of course, many cultivators stood up directly, stretched out their hands to crush the jade slips used to record the Lotus Platform Method, bowed to the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva and the Sky Emperor Qi respectively, not offending each other, and then quickly withdrew from Heshan.

They didn't understand the fight between these big figures, and they didn't dare to participate.

But more casual cultivators and mortals couldn't even see it, and were still immersed in the mysterious treasure scriptures.

Until the seven rounds of golden light behind the Bodhisattva suddenly broke.

Crack--

The breath of heaven and earth was completely turbulent. Originally, even those true immortals couldn't use their cultivation at all under this thick imperial aura.

But now, they suddenly felt that the suppression force falling on them began to become disordered.

"..."

Zi Ling quietly stood up, bowed respectfully, and then led the big man with luxuriant golden hair down the mountain.

She was too close to the Bodhisattva, and even the other party's Venerable Fruition was damaged, not to mention herself. It was too dangerous to stay any longer.

Besides, she had other things to do, and was not interested in the so-called sixth-grade walker method.

After a while, Ye Lan slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, the eyes of all the strong men in this world were focused on the invisible struggle in the sky. As a titled general, she certainly had her own things to do.

But she had promised the young man next to her before, so she had to go.

"I have heard enough, so leave as soon as possible."

Ye Lan stood up, sent a voice message to the side to remind her, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

With Meng Xiuwen and her sister watching, she already knew who made Shen Yi so cautious this time.

"..."

Shen Yi closed his eyes, as if he was wandering in the sky.

He was probably the only one among all the people on the mountain who really listened to the Dharma carefully.

With the help of the Lingguang Mouse, every mantra uttered by the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva was organized into a specific method in detail.

Until the last word fell, a line of handwriting finally appeared on the panel.

[Sixth Grade. Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method: Not yet entered]

[Remaining Demon Lifespan: One Hundred and Sixty-Seven Tribulations]

The vast demon lifespan collected in Hongze finally had a chance to play a role.

Shen Yi did not hesitate at all and poured the demon lifespan directly into this treasure book.

The Three Religions’ True Dharma is the most precious thing in the world.

Compared with the previous unconventional methods of the Jade Dragon Patriarch, possessing the treasure book can reduce the harm during the tribulations to a negligible level.

The lifespan consumed by Shen Yi to break through the sixth grade is even less than that of the seventh grade.

After only three tribulations, the lotus platform in his body once again spit out several new lotuses. The golden light fell like rain, watering the lotus platform, and the pink and white petals were stained with a faint golden glow.

Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus!

The golden glow was faint, and it was obvious that it had not reached its peak, but the lotus platform that had expanded again had obviously enough foundation to carry a fruit position.

[Sixth Grade. Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method: Perfection]

[Fifth Grade. Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Unentered]

At the same time when Shen Yi was deducing, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva... maybe now it can be called the Four Treasures Bodhisattva.

It took three rounds of golden light to support him to finish explaining the Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method.

The old monk closed his eyes, with a little blood in the corners of his dry eyes. The lotus platform suddenly began to tremble and soared into the air, and the Buddhist sound was loud, carrying him into the air.

Another round of golden light collapsed.

The face of the Three Treasures Bodhisattva still contained a compassionate smile. Under the pursuit of the imperial aura, he fled far away and disappeared from the sight of all living beings.

At this time, there was no one on Heshan Mountain except Shen Yi.

Only the people at the foot of the mountain knelt respectfully and watched the departure of the compassionate Bodhisattva.

As for the figure hidden in the sky, it also rushed towards the fleeing Three Treasures Bodhisattva with the imperial aura, but no one cared. A trace of undetectable Buddha light quietly overflowed from the only remaining figure on the top of the mountain.

[The first calamity, you gave up refining the Dragon and Tiger Great Pill according to the scriptures, and you planned to get the dragon and tiger power required for practice from somewhere else]

In the previous days and nights, Shen Yi had already read the Dragon and Tiger Sutra countless times.

However, although he had a lot of attainments in the way of alchemy, the "great pill" mentioned by the Bodhi Sect did not seem to be the same thing as what he had learned before, and a good cook could not cook without rice, so he was indeed a little embarrassed.

He planned to use Ke Shisan and An Yi to replace the dragon and tiger essences needed for entry.

[The second calamity, you will always be accompanied by dragons and tigers, walking together in the world, and add some of your own breath to the power of heaven and earth that you have sensed]

Before opening the Dragon and Tiger Sutra, Shen Yi still felt that his demon life was quite rich.

It took only nine calamities to go from the eighth-grade Dao realm to the sixth-grade middle-stage Golden Lotus Walker realm.

But when he began to pick the fruit position, the demon life that disappeared like flowing water still made him feel a little distressed.

According to Master Zhikong, there are 72 fruit positions for Arhats.

To pick the 31st dragon and tiger fruit position, at least 81 calamities must be experienced!

Lines of text appeared in front of him.

The seemingly simple 81 calamities represent nearly 10 million years of physical torture.

Shen Yi sat upright on the futon, as if he had turned into a stubborn stone.

Countless scenes flashed before his eyes, like a quick tour, he had seen and heard them, but he remembered nothing.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 83 calamities]

The years of precipitation in Hongze, as well as the dragons and tigers like Ke Shisan and An Yi who followed him wholeheartedly without being tamed, finally made Shen Yi a true Bodhi Sect prodigy.

Not a point more, not a point less.

Exactly 81 calamities.

On the lotus platform with a faint golden light, a transparent and round bead quietly appeared.

The bead was amber in color, and it contained a dragon and tiger.

It was not Ke Shisan and An Yi, but something that Shen Yi had shaped in the world by borrowing their aura.

This thing that took 81 calamities to be born, gently flickered with brilliance, enlightening the "stubborn stone" on the cushion.

[Fifth Grade. Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Perfection]

Shen Yi opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with golden light.

The fruit position has been achieved, and the Arhat has appeared in the world.

…

Outside Heshan.

Ziyang showed his white dragon body, carrying several people, and fled forward without stopping.

His goal was clear, pointing directly to Jianyang Prefecture.

The rain-praying envoy was an identity recognized by the court, and only by returning there could he receive the full protection of the court.

Ziyang knew Ziling's character better than anyone else. If that woman noticed something was wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After seeing his father's head fall to the ground with his own eyes, he no longer had any expectations for this former sister.

It was just that gourd...

The eyes of the purple-bearded white dragon were slightly red, and he seemed to hear his father's wailing.

He didn't come back to his senses until he felt his mane being tightly grasped by Zixian.

The people carried by Ziyang all fell into silence, and there were only faint wailing and breathing sounds around them.

"If you want to see it, why do you want to leave?"

A figure appeared on the cliff ahead. The pretty woman hooked a small gourd with her index finger and shook it twice.

She looked at the people in the air and smiled: "You don't even want to say hello when you meet your father? Or are you worried that your father will not live well with me in the fairy court?"

Hearing this, Zi Yang trembled all over, and even the scales on his body made a sharp friction sound.

He stared at the gourd in the woman's hand, and his eyes fell into madness again.

"Father, tell him, are you living well?"

Zi Ling suddenly pinched the gourd, and a shrill scream came from it: "Ang——"

"I'll kill you!"

Zi Yang shook off the people on his body and rushed towards the mountain wall without any skills or means.

The former Prince of Donghong seemed to have become a mindless beast, only knowing how to vent his emotions.

"..."

Zi Ling stood there quietly, looking at the huge monster that was rushing towards her, and she suddenly showed a sweet smile.

She put the gourd into her palm casually, as if she was holding a bone to tease a dog, and gently waved her sleeves, and a powerful fairy power fell on Zi Yang, forcing him back to human form, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing at her feet.

"I killed--"

Zi Yang wanted to raise his head suddenly, but a delicate bare foot had already stepped on the back of his head, and his face was slammed into the stone wall.

"Tell me, who allowed you to come out?"

Zi Ling slowly squatted down, the smile on her face faded, leaving only endless coldness.

She glanced at the elder brother indifferently, then cast her eyes on the people in the distance, and finally landed on the wooden man, with a puzzled look on her face: "What are you doing here? You are used to the dirty stinking ditch, why not stay in it for the rest of your life?"

"Xuan Qing, I saved your life."

"Why do you..." Zi Ling gritted her teeth: "Why don't you know how to be grateful? When will you grow up a little and understand the principles of being a human being?"

"Thank you."

Xuan Qing stood quietly, chewing these two words silently, then lowered his eyes to look at his withered body, and his mind was reverberating with the scene of the master's tragic death, and the Nanyang inner gate that had been sealed for 100,000 years and was empty.

After a long time, he laughed at himself: "Thank you."

Thank this woman for completely shattering his last bit of dignity, making him understand that he was never a genius, but a real fool.

Hearing this, Zi Ling seemed to have not expected that this former Taoist partner would respond like this.

For the first time, she showed a sincere smile on her face: "You are much more sensible than before."

"Since you know how to be grateful, shouldn't you repay the kindness?"

"You know, you have been hurting me all the time. It is really not easy for me to get to where I am today. I am really tired..."

"Can you help me again and die for me?"

The gentle voice floated in the mountains, like the whispers of lovers.

But Zi Xian was horrified. She stared at her sister blankly and suddenly felt that she had lost all her strength.

How could such a bastard appear in the Donglong Palace, which is famous for its kindness.

And the most desperate thing is that when this bastard took action just now, the terrifying aura exuded from his body was a powerful realm that Hongze people had never felt before, and it was even countless times stronger than Shi Ren at the beginning.

It made people have no hope of escape.

As the voice fell, the surging fairy power quietly fell on several people.

In just a moment, everyone understood that although they were born in Hongze, they were no longer on the same level as the woman in front of them.

Even the other party's willingness to say these words was a gift to them.

"You are a group of vicious people who can't stand others' good, which really disgusts me. How can I watch you leave the stinking ditch and run out to harm the people?"

Zi Ling stretched out her delicate five fingers and then slowly clenched them.

The next moment, she was slowly stunned, her five fingers trembled slightly, but she couldn't close them.

Sensing something strange, she looked up.

In the blue sky, a woman with a face that was no less than hers, and even heroic, stood with her hands down, wearing a plain white shirt and an indifferent expression.

It was the disciple of the Daluo Immortal Venerable who didn't give her face at all on Heshan Mountain before.

"Master Ye Lan, do you have any advice?" Zi Ling put away the coldness on her face and stood obediently.

However, Ye Lan was too lazy to look at her any more, and said simply: "I want these people."

"Zi Ling was ordered by General Qingluan Xuanwei to come to the mortal world to do business. You..." Zi Ling's smile froze a little.

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by an even more indifferent voice.

"I said, I want the people."

Ye Lan waved her hand casually, and Zi Ling staggered back a few steps, and the purple sun under her feet lightly swept back to Xuan Qing's side.

She lowered her eyes and looked: "Any more questions?"

Faced with such impolite questioning, Zi Ling slowly clenched her palms, lowered her head, and whispered: "If you say so, there is naturally no problem."

She has plenty of time to come to the mortal world, and there are colleagues to help.

This so-called Ye Lan Patriarch can protect them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

There is no need to tear each other's faces.

"Let's go."

Ye Lan turned around and fled into the distance.

She had important matters to attend to, and she had heard of the name of the Dragon Lady. Today, she was only trying to save people, and she did not want to cause any more trouble.

Don't fight with immortals, this is the experience summed up by countless cultivators with their lives.

"..."

Zi Yang's breath was disordered, and the only thing in his eyes was the gourd.

But he quickly retracted his gaze, and with the help of Xuan Qing, he followed the ancestor Ye Lan.

There are not so many chivalrous and righteous cultivators in the world. This senior was able to help, obviously because he was entrusted by others.

Although Sect Master Shen did not show up, he helped me and others to save their lives.

This was the life given by the other party, so I had no right to do whatever I wanted.

But... I really don't want to!

Zi Xian looked back in a daze.

I saw Zi Ling still standing quietly on the top of the mountain. Not only was she not angry, but she smiled and watched me and others leave.

That sweet smile made her feel cold on her back.

"Everyone, have a good journey, I won't see you off."

"See you later in Hongze."

Seeing Zi Xian looking back, Zi Ling smiled even more, and actually waved her hand slightly, saying hello to everyone.

Hearing the word Hongze.

Everyone, including Xuan Qing, stopped at the same time.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Lan frowned and looked back. She found that this group of people did not feel relieved after surviving the disaster. Instead, everyone's face was full of determination to die.

No one responded.

They just stared at the woman on the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, the other party had already planned to go to Hongze, and naturally they would find out about Shi Ren's death... Living a few more days is meaningless. The thing they cherish most, that piece of homeland, and the countless lives in it, are about to become the rebels swept by the heavenly soldiers.

There is no solution to this situation!

"You are also from Hongze. You also know how much effort you spent and how many people you hurt in order to get out of it."

"It doesn't have to be like this, right?"

Ji Jingxi turned around slowly and said softly.

If there was no Shi Ren, even Zi Ling herself could have come to this Shenzhou normally, relying on the right path to find opportunities and become an immortal, so why bother doing these things.

However, her words did not move Zi Ling at all.

The girl in the purple and white dress looked at everyone seriously: "But I have come out."

Once I came out, I was no longer the same kind.

For her now, these old friends were all troubles, all stigmas, and all deserved to die!

After these words came out, everyone's eyes were finally filled with despair.

Sect Master Shen used his own strength to change a blue sky for Hongze, but it would eventually fall into the hands of this woman.

"..."

Ye Lan was silent for a while, and then she realized why Shen Yi wanted her to send these people away before, and it would be best not to meet Zi Ling.

But she felt that the area around Heshan was the safest. If she let these people out of her sight, she would not be able to keep her previous promise, so she just asked Meng Xiuwen and Ye Jing to watch over.

It turned out that there were other things involved.

"If you have any trouble, tell me, I will discuss it with her master."

Ye Lan sighed and rubbed her eyebrows.

However, there was no surprise on everyone's face. There was no room for negotiation in killing the immortal officials.

At this moment, Ye Lan just raised her eyes, but was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

I saw a man in black shirt slowly coming from the end of the sky.

"Yes, everyone is here, no one is missing, it's time to go back..." Ye Lan glanced at the group of people next to him.

"Thank you, Senior Ye."

The young man in black shirt walked through the crowd and walked forward: "Shen Yi owes you a favor."

"Don't play dumb, I said it's time to go back, don't forget, you promised me."

Ye Lan had roughly guessed that this group of people had committed a crime. Now that the other party has entered the Demon Slaying Division, there are many other ways to clear those things, and there is no need to intensify the conflict.

As a titled general, he needs to be responsible for the safety of many large mansions, and it is even more impossible for Shen Yi to be dragged into such a matter.

If she took action against the fifth-grade immortal general, even if it was herself, she would have to report to the higher-ups first, and there must be enough reasons to stand firm.

"Without sufficient reasons, I will not take action."

Ye Lan felt that this sentence was enough to dispel the other party's little thoughts.

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked back slightly and said seriously: "The previous matter is over. Now I will do the rest myself."

The young man's words were not ups and downs, but Zi Yang and others were all stunned.

They never thought that Master Shen would appear here under such circumstances.

According to hatred, the other party did not know Zi Ling. According to other concerns, this young master had only stayed in Hongze for a few years. For a cultivator, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was just passing by.

And Shen Yi now met a famous existence in the Three Immortals Sect, which can be said to have a bright future.

To put it bluntly, it would be better to let Hongze be destroyed, which would allow it to wash away the stigma on its body. With the blessing of the Three Immortals Sect's Daluo Immortal Venerable, who would dare to throw the dirty water of Shi Ren's fall on him.

But he still came.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Lan was almost laughing out of anger. Although this purple-bearded white dragon had an unstable foundation and poor footing, it was still a sixth-grade celestial being, not to mention that he had the Qingluan Immortal General as his backer.

"..."

Shen Yi stopped responding, and the next moment, he appeared directly on the top of the mountain.

The smile on Zi Ling's face had not faded yet, and she looked at the young man in front of her carefully: "Why, this senior also wants to ask about the affairs of the Immortal Court?"

"Don't call me senior."

Shen Yi looked down indifferently and uttered a word softly: "Dirty."

As the word fell, the clean boots suddenly imprinted on Zi Ling's lower abdomen.

With the cultivation level of this purple-bearded white dragon in the realm of heavenly immortals, there was no chance to react from the beginning to the end. The expression on his face was fixed, and the whole person flew out like a broken sack!

Rumble——

The mountain suddenly exploded, leaving everyone present stunned.

Everyone in Hongze, who had just personally experienced Zi Ling's power, just watched helplessly as their opponent was blown away by this mediocre kick.

They didn't even notice the fluctuation of the breath.

Only Ye Lan opened her eyes slightly. This was the way for a Taoist to gather great power into oneself, and she was familiar with it... What surprised Ye Lan was that the kick just now was at least at the level of a Golden Lotus Walker.

If the other party had such strength, why were they still listening with their eyes closed just now on Heshan Mountain?

Between the collapsed mountain walls, a stream of light suddenly escaped.

Zi Ling no longer had the previous calmness, breathing heavily. Between the broken clothes, there were faint cracks on the body armor made of a layer of white dragon scales.

This thing was not refined by her own hands, but a self-defense tool that General Qingluan used her old scales to refine.

And at that moment, the treasure from the hands of a fifth-grade immortal general almost broke into pieces.

"Who are you! I have no enmity with you, so why did you kill me?"

Zi Ling was sure that she had never seen this person before today, so she became more and more puzzled.

She raised her eyes and saw that the young man in black clothes was above him again. The indifferent eyes on his fair face suddenly gave her a feeling of déjà vu.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

Zi Ling's ability to get to where she is today depends on her sharp mind. In a moment, this look connected her with another person.

In such a long time, only two people have seen themselves like this.

One is the young man in front of him, and the other is Bi Mawen in the Royal Horse Prison.

In an instant, a whip fell on her shoulder, interrupting her thoughts.

The surging and majestic force made the heaven and earth roar.

The dragon scale armor on Zi Ling's body suddenly exploded to pieces, along with half of her body.

The figure that had just risen fell straight down again with a loud bang.

"Master Nanyang."

As Zi Ling fell into a trance, the young man's voice finally sounded in her ears.

These four simple words made her pupils shrink suddenly.

How the little Hongze could give birth to such a powerful person was completely beyond her knowledge and understanding.

"..."

The road to harmony that started with Senior Xuan Qing and ended with Master Qin is all contained in these four words.

Shen Yi works from beginning to end.

And this dragon girl is the "end".

His figure rushed out again and came under the delicate body that fell straight down. Shen Yi did not look at her. In the ripples of his ink shirt, a thunderous elbow hit the dragon girl's waist.

The mighty force that can shake the heaven and earth can naturally tear this body apart easily.

Boom!

There was no muffled sound of a body being torn apart, but instead it seemed like a big drum had been struck.

A strong man with golden hair appeared between the two of them, blocking the blow with his strong arms.

He looked up with a sinister smile: "I was once a member of the Bodhi Sect. Counting my connections, it's not too much to call you Junior Brother."

"Junior brother, you have gone too far."

"Don't forget, we are immortals who have ascended to heaven. What you are doing now...isn't it an exaggeration to say that you are killing immortals?"

The two words "killing immortals" are a crime worthy of heaven no matter who they are.

But among the people present, although they were extremely surprised, they were all surprised by Shen Yi's strength, and no one showed any surprise about the matter itself.

After all...it's not the first time.

With the help of the golden-haired man, Zi Ling finally had a chance to breathe. She quickly withdrew and said in a sharp voice: "It doesn't matter if you are really the disciple of Daluo Immortal, I am here to follow the instructions of the immortal." , If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that the Immortal Court will punish your sect?"

Such a rough move finally shattered her coat of tranquility, revealing a bit of her original madness.

"That's it."

The golden-haired man glanced at Ye Lan in the distance and concluded the matter in a simple sentence.

At this moment, his expression changed slightly.

Just because the elbow blocked by his own arm moved again.

This move was tantamount to a provocation that kicked his nose and face, causing strong displeasure to appear in the eyes of the golden-haired man. He smiled even more ferociously: "Okay, okay, shameless, kid, that is, now, in those years ago , when you see me, you must respectfully call me Arhat!"

After saying that, he suddenly let out a low roar, and his figure rose up against the storm, transforming into the ferocious appearance of a liger again.

And it's not the size it was when it was under the Immortal General's crotch, but a terrifying monster body that spans the mountains and covers the sky and the sun.

At the same time, Zi Ling also manifested the body of a purple-bearded white dragon without hesitation. During the turbulence of the body, the overwhelming aura belonging to the heavenly realm turned into frost all over the sky, like an iceberg hanging upside down, and crashed towards the ink-shirted man. The young man smashed it!

Just based on the title Nanyang Sect Master, there is absolutely no room for reconciliation in today's matter.

If that's the case, let's fight to the death!

"..."

Ye Lan finally knew why the aura he sensed from the liger monster was so weird.

The other party had once reached the fifth-level realm, but was deprived of its existence.

Although he is not at the fifth level, he is definitely not something that a sixth-level Golden Lotus Walker can compete with.

Bullying the minority with more, what a joke!

Although she had said before that she would never take action, she still stepped out without hesitation when she really saw this scene, and waved her sleeves to shatter the hideous iceberg hanging upside down in the sky.

Boom!

Just when she was about to press down the lion and tiger with a palm and control the situation.

Ye Lan's movements were slightly stagnant, and she stood there in a daze.

The towering mountain just now had been destroyed by Shen Yi.

But at this moment, there was a towering "mountain" that was equally tall. It was a majestic figure with dazzling golden light all over the body. On the strong body, the muscle lines were smooth, as if it was a perfect thing made by nature.

He quietly overlooked the world, holding the purple-bearded white dragon in one hand and throwing the lion and tiger to the ground with the other hand.

In front of him, the dragon was like a small snake and the tiger was like a wild dog.

Five fingers tightly clasped the lion and tiger's head, almost crushing it directly.

In the past few years, I would have called you Luohan.

"What about now?"

"What should you call me?"

The golden body leaned down slightly, and he stared at the lion-tiger monster, his deep voice like thunder.

"Ho! Ho!"

The lion-tiger monster was thrown to the ground, suppressed by the golden light, without any resistance. He could only see with the corner of his eyes. In the sound of heavy breathing, the ferocious face was already bloodshot.

"Dragon-Tiger Arhat!"