"How could he be so powerful?"

The surroundings exclaimed and looked at the person on the altar. The golden mask seemed not to be hideous at this time, but instead revealed a mystery.

Those were masters of several major domain levels, and their cultivation was still above the king of the Sin Land. However, being destroyed so simply was really shocking.

"He is too powerful..." The three sons of Northwest looked shocked, and the three souls felt fear at the same time. He knew that he had not used the strongest move, but was it useful to use it?

The man was invincible in physical body and magical powers. He defeated a genius in just a few words. How terrifying.

"I'm by no means his opponent."

Yuan Yi was silent and did not fight. His strength was similar to that of the three sons of Northwest. He might have been defeated in just one move when he went up.

Before, everyone was watching what kind of strength the people on the list would have. They were not convinced and had hope in their hearts that they could defeat the other party, so as to directly replace the other party and make it to the list.

But now, they finally understood the gap.

The difference between geniuses at the first-domain level and top-level geniuses in the thirty-six realms!

It was a completely insurmountable gap. Chu Yi stood there like a mountain, making them unable to see the top of the mountain even if they looked up.

"He is powerful again, it's really terrifying. In terms of breath, it should be the fourth realm of the Taoist palace."

Wang Ying stood not far away, his eyelids under his hat twitched and he was twitching.

"My cultivation path is different from him. He needs experience. He is more meditating with me, and then supplemented with precious medicine to improve his cultivation."

"only……"

Wang Ying couldn't understand why Chu Yi's realm was almost catching up with him.

Although both of them are in the stage of strength recovery, they have the Qing Emperor's End of Life in their hands, which is the mental method created by the Supreme, so they can recover so quickly.

After thinking for a long time, he could only say one thing, this pervert.

"The king is too powerful and invincible in the same realm." The Great Soul Witch sighed, a little surprised and surprised.

"Hehe, is there anyone else to challenge?" Du Qian said lightly, "It's not me that you outside geniuses are too weak. It is impossible for any genius at the level of the domain to make our king stand up."

"Get back and have a breastfeed."

When everyone heard this, their faces were red, especially some geniuses, such as Tiger Teeth and Shadow Teeth, had no courage at this moment.

They originally thought they were standing at the peak, but now they looked at each other again, but found that someone was still looking down at all over their heads.

"So strong..." Ye Hongfeng murmured, "If his cultivation reached the peak of the Taoist palace, I am afraid that no one of the many geniuses in the eternal world will be his opponent."

There was drizzling drizzle in the sky, and the incense was still burning on the altar, glowing faintly, filled with a faint sandalwood.

"Master Xuankong." The head of the Yan family looked at the old monk and then looked at Wutong beside him.

Master Xuankong nodded, and then said softly: "Donor, one thought is Buddha, one thought is a demon. You have not completely fallen into the path of demons yet. If you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on your own."

Chu Yi sneered: "Since you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on your own, why are you still not Buddha?"

"I won't argue with you, but my disciples want to ask the donor for some advice."

Chu Yi glanced at it and said with a smile: "You disciple has just entered the Seeding Dao, so I will claim my own cultivation and fight him in the Seeding Dao Realm."

"please."

The little monk walked up. His clothes were very particular, not stained with dust. Even when walking, he walked away from the ground. He was wearing a small cassock and a little tender look on his face.

He held Buddhist beads in one hand and Zen stick in the other, and there was a string of large Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

"I have seen someone who looks very similar to you and has a very similar talent." Chu Yi remembered Wuming.

The two are of the same age and are also from Daleiyin Temple.

"You are talking about Junior Brother Wuming, we are indeed destined to be." Wutong spoke very maturely, not like his appearance.

"This passage is basically in Qingfeng Domain. Junior Brother Wuming seems to be here, and the people from the Judgment Hall seem to have to come here to search."

"Yeah?" Chu Yi raised his eyebrows.

Wutong said slowly: "Junior Brother Wuming entered the Great Leiyin Temple a little later than me. He has excellent talent, but unfortunately he has a mother who is unfaithful."

"His mother left with other men less than seven days after her husband's death. She was not tolerated by love or reason."

"This is breaking the rules in my Daleiyin Temple."

"She is not from your Da Leiyin Temple." Chu Yi said.

"Junior Brother Wuming is, as his mother, he is also half a person."

"Junior Brother Wuming has a strong talent. Her mother's behavior will leave grudges in his heart, which is not conducive to future cultivation and understanding of the Buddha's heart."

"So, we saved her."

To save, to kill.

"But unexpectedly, Junior Brother Wuming didn't repent and became more and more serious. He started drinking and eating meat. He violated the rules of the sect and then ran away. He disappeared. He was missing. Our Daleiyin Temple has been searching for several years."

"If the donor knows, please make sure to tell us."

Chu Yi paused in his heart and then sneered: "Da Leiyin Temple is really kind."

"I remember that it was not the case when the previous abbot was in office. Over the years, it has become even worse."

"Good." Wutong said lightly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Chu Yi stood up.

Wutong smiled: "You stand up, it means you are timid. I will be invincible in the realm of the Tao."

Chu Yi glanced at him and said, "You actually care about me getting up, which means that you have already felt fear in your heart and you have lost."

Wutong's smile stiffened on his face.

But he quickly adjusted his mindset: "It's useless to say more, please."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Buddha's light burst into between his eyebrows, as if there was a Buddha, walking out of his body, with light.

The head of the Yan family showed a shocked look: "Master Xuankong, you disciple is not simple!"

Master Xuankong said modestly: "I understand that he has been wise and proficient in Buddhism since he was a child. This time, before coming, he was baptized by a Buddha statue. His strength has become stronger. He has reached the extreme of the realm of the Tao, and his cultivation is only limited to improving his cultivation."

"It is too unwise for this king of the Sin Land to suppress his cultivation and fight with him."

Some people are strong in the Taoist temple, but they are not necessarily in the Taoist temple.

Understand the majesty and sacred!

He stood there, inviolable, who dared to have the idea of ​​killing Buddha?

What is Buddha?

Chu Yi thought to himself that in the fairy world, only by reaching the supreme can he be called a Buddha.

This means that Buddha is just a strong man.

Even if it is a strong man, why can't he kill him?

He raised his hand, used his fist as a sword, and rushed towards the Buddha's light.

"Shut!" Wutong shouted softly, and a bell and drum appeared on his body, making a thud of thud.

It was a bronze bell, emitting symbols, and then it turned into Buddha's light.

"Does the Tathagata understand the Dharma?" Chu Yi is not unfamiliar with this mental method. This is the core inheritance of the Great Leiyin Temple. He understood it when he was fighting with the host of the Great Leiyin Temple.

The Tathagata understands the Dharma. As long as the Dharma is clear, all things are Buddhas.

The bell burst out.

Inch by inch of light came overwhelmingly.

Chu Yi punched out, changing and swaying, simulating the sword moves in the Xuanhuang Sword.

Although there was only one punch, all the light was dispersed.

After enlightenment, his pupils changed slightly, and the Buddhist beads resounded, just like many monks chanting scriptures. Those scriptures formed a Buddha lamp in front of him.

The wick sways, and then the flames gush out.

Golden-top Buddha lamp!

This is a move in the Tathagata's clear Dharma!

Chu Yi was a little surprised. This man was indeed a genius. He had used two of them in the realm of sowing the Tao.

"It's a pity that you and I are not on the same level."

Chu Yi did not slowly plan to do so this time. He wanted to use thunder to shock the world and declare the birth of the land of sin.

He closed his fist, turned into a palm, and pushed out with one palm.

At this moment, everyone was shocked to find that it seemed like a Buddha was attached to Chu Yi's body.

The Buddha pushed his palms out, covering the sky and the sun, like a mountain.

"The Great Tathagata's Palm!"

The old monk's eyes suddenly became serious, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This is the martial arts of their Daleiyin Temple. It has never been leaked, so how could it appear in the hands of a sinner?

Wutong was unable to defeat, the bronze bell on his chest was instantly broken, and the Buddha lamp on his head was also extinguished. He swayed and fell from the altar.

"Invincible in the way?"
Chapter completed!