"You...spissy!"

After the Pure World Master realized what Shen Yi was doing, his entire brain seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he fell behind him in a daze.

Make a fairy oath and make a great wish!

This is the only way upward path for the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal and the Great Freedom Bodhisattva. Over the years, there are very few people who dare to embark on this path.

It is not because it is so difficult to embark on this road itself, but the golden immortals who have experienced a long time have finally reached their current position and it is difficult to take the courage to take all their bets.

Even if you make an immortal oath, you will certainly gain the attention of the way of heaven and have great power far beyond ordinary golden immortals, second only to those emperors and true Buddhas.

But at the cost, it is to break the immortality that you have finally earned with your own hands.

If you are a thing like immortality, you can enter the second grade before you have it. When you are young, you are not brave enough to climb the sky, and you will not be afraid of strong enemies. You can only walk up the long steps made by countless white bones.

But after you really own it, it is not easy to abandon this thing.

Therefore, every second-grade strong man is waiting for the opportunity to make sure that he is confident enough to achieve his ambitions.

To put it bluntly, even if I returned to Bodhi Buddhism today, I exposed the true face of this villain, and with the joint efforts of the two religions, I successfully found the other party’s position in the way of heaven.

Then... it's just a suppression. Even if the Buddha takes action personally, he cannot deprive a second-grade monk of his magical power to reshape his skin. This is the reward of the Great Dao.

As long as you still maintain an immortal body, it means there are unlimited opportunities and one day you can get out of trouble.

Therefore, the Pure World Venerable could not understand the idea of ​​Shen Yi.

What made him even more disgrace were the three sentences he had just heard.

Pacify the world, save the people, and protect the world.

If the situation is very good today, the three immortals and two religions of Bodhi come out of the mountains and spread the world, and the immortal temples and Buddhist temples are built all over the country. Just wait for the human emperor who wants to encircle the people and move against the heavens to lose the hearts of the people, and the immortal emperor will take charge of the world and end the great disaster.

Why should such a world be saved?

In other words, the golden immortal in front of him is Ping, and who wants to protect the Tao of the world?

This immortal oath stands on the opposite side of the great sect and the immortal court, and there is no possibility of success.

If you break away from the great way and live forever, just to keep yourself, what is this not a madman?

"Get out!"

The Pure World Venerable let out a vague roar, and he no longer had the idea of ​​entangling this madman.

This quiet world made him gradually recall the fear that he was a little strange when he was young.

Fear is very abnormal for those who are free.

Even if you won’t die, how can you be afraid?

He mobilized all his robbery power to pour into the wooden fish, and finally realized that what he was afraid of was the young man in front of him who could not see through, the existence who dared to be enemies of the great sect, and the thoughts in his mind were even more crazy and terrifying than the human emperor.

"where are you going?"

Accompanied by the young man's voice, the surroundings were filled with dark darkness. The wooden fish with golden light shining brightly was tightly wrapped by black clouds like fog, as if they were deeply trapped in a quagmire. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not move at all.

"Haci...Haci..."

The Master Jingshi widened his eyes, and the figure of the long robe that was approaching slowly appeared in his pupils.

He instinctively gasped heavily.

As a second-grade strongman, he can certainly make great wishes. Although this thing is not something that can be established with a slap in the forehead, it must have great determination and perseverance, and really take action on this matter.

But after being the Southern Sumeru Red Dust Bodhisattva for so many years, the Pure Land Venerable naturally made a lot of preparations.

But...he can't stand it!

Now the battle failed, it was just a matter of exporting a bag. If you accompany the other party to go crazy, you would be ruined by everything you saved up with your efforts.

Therefore, he could only watch Chen Yi holding the sharp sword in his hand, as if he was holding not a spiritual treasure, but a chisel.

The young man's face was calm and his movements were rough. He then stepped in.

During the whole process, the Master Jingshi sank on the ground and just wriggled behind for a few times, just like a rabbit in the cave. Facing the approaching of the beasts step by step, he could not do anything except trembling.

After all, this wooden fish is already his last foundation.

In an instant, Chen Yi had already walked to the front of the Lord Jingshi. He was now like a Taoist king, his eyes were clear, but the ferocious feeling hidden in the deepest part of his pupils was even more chilling than the non-human jade eyes before.

He suddenly stepped on the chest of the Master Jingshi, then half-squatted down, clenching the hilt of the sword with both palms.

With eyes facing each other, the monk said in a stern voice: "Even if you can conceal the news temporarily, it will take only three or five years to finally be suppressed, and this time, you will truly disappear..."

"Three or five years?"

Chen Yi was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled: "It's more than I thought."

When the smile drew, the three-foot green edge fell down sharply. Under the turbulent aura that was far beyond the previous one, the sword blade penetrated through the chest of the Master Jingshi without any obstacles.

Puff! Plasma splattered on the white face.

"I said, you can't leave."

Chen Yi pulled out the sword edge and slapped it fiercely again. In contrast to this horrifying behavior, he was extremely plain tone from beginning to end.

"I can't get out either."

Then, the plasma dyed the inside of the wooden fish red. The beautiful palms of Bodhisattva Jingshi collapsed on both sides, and his fingertips twitched slightly until there was no movement.

The skinny chest was covered with holes, which was shocking.

But unlike this miserable scene, the monk's gradually dimming eyes actually showed a bit of relief.

He finally didn't have to face this crazy killing god again. Perhaps he could return to the heavenly way to cultivate for a while, which would just heal the surprise he suffered today.

“…”

Chen Yi pulled out the Wuwei Sword with some numbness, and his smooth feel made him feel nauseous.

He stood up, then leaned against the inner wall of Muyu, and the sword in his hand slid down, falling to the ground with a jingle.

The power obtained by making the immortal oath was somewhat beyond Shen Yi's expectations, so that even the Five Blood Tempering Jade he prepared was useless.

His current fatigue is not due to exhaustion.

As a monk, he finally crossed thousands of mountains and dangers and was able to see the mystery of the great way. Who would be willing to give up easily?

Chen Yi has indeed been doing this, but it does not mean that he wants to put a layer of restraint on himself, which is also the reason why he sighed before.

"Eternal life..."

He stretched out his palm and gently wiped away the blood stains on his face.

After a long silence, Chen Yi suddenly smiled and spat: "Go ahead and fuck you."

I have been unable to forget my previous life for more than twenty years. In this life, I have only been more than ten years, and from Baiyun to Shenzhou, it is still very exciting.

Why do you do after living for so long? You are not an old turtle.

"Thanks to you."

Chen Yi closed his eyes and looked into the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

To be honest, it is that his immortality is false. If he had been entrusted to the heavenly path, he might not have been able to make this decision so quickly before.

However, at this moment, Chen Yi's entire body stiffened for a moment.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, he ushered in a gaze, which was a pair of shocking and frightening eyes. After discovering that he was noticed, the master of the gaze quickly wanted to avoid it.

But in these five dark and dark cities, where could he avoid it? He could only be forced to look directly at the owner of the hall.

“…”

Although it was just a vague golden body fruit position, Chen Yi still recognized the person's identity at a glance.

No, you can really pretend?

Chen Yi swallowed his throat. He had never thought that the unintentional words at the time had now become reality.

This Hall of Ten Thousand Demons can actually "stole" the fruit position inside silently under the eyes of the Heavenly Dao!

"Don't move, let me see."

Chen Yi's words meant that the Pure World Venerable was tightly bound by invisible power and could only give him a begging gaze.

As consciousness explores into that fruit position.

Chen Yi's eyes lit up in the true sense... a vast mass of disaster power was reflected directly into his eyes.

A rough estimate is that there are at least a million disasters.

This old monk has so much savings?!

Chen Yi couldn't imagine that if he had just continued to tangle with the other party in that big lake, he might not have exhausted his strength.

"God!" What the Lord of the Pure Land feared the most happened. He stared at the invisible consciousness above him nervously. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he clearly felt a hint of greed.

"Give it."

Chen Yi began to try to draw the power of the catastrophe inside without hesitation, and the dazzling golden light began to surge between the two fruit positions.

The Pure World Bodhisattva looked at him with a heart of ashes, and his whole mind was blank.
To be continued...