The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 180: Forced to retreat, Dingli (2)

Lan Shuixin snorted, although he had cracked the spirit wood puppet, but he was also shattered by the spirit wood puppet's fierce counterattack.

Even if he is a tyrannical monk from the upper realm, his body is always a mortal body made with secret techniques in the Yuanlu world. His body has not been tempered for a long time. Ordinary Qi Refiners who breathe into thunder are not as good.

What he relies on is only his unfathomable realm, his perfect use of power, and his transformation of all the aura of the earth veins of a whole moon into an incomparably tyrannical, extremely powerful and extremely powerful man. Invert the true light of the five elements.

But this blow from the spirit wood puppet tore apart the Daqiu Ni Wuxing True Light wrapped around his finger, and chopped it directly on his finger.

So Lan Shui backed away in pain, his ten fingers were like chicken paws slapped by an urchin with a brick, all the bones were completely broken, and a lot of black paint was constantly sprayed out from his torn fingers of blood.

The black blood fell on the ground, and with the sound of 'Chi Chi', every drop of black blood corroded a large pit with a diameter of tens of feet on the ground.

Da Qi is against the true light of the five elements, extremely evil, extremely filthy, good at polluting all tangible and intangible things in the world. Lan Shuixin's blood has long been polluted by the energy he cultivated. For other objects in this world, his blood is extremely filthy and poisonous.

Taking a deep breath, enduring the severe pain, Lan Shuixin waved his hands in bursts, black air constantly lingered on his fingers, repairing his phalanx.

He stared deeply at Yin Xuege. Looking at him who was using his supernatural powers to repair the spirit wood puppet, he sneered again and again.

"Taoist Mu? This old man doesn't care whether your Dao name is true or not, or what your origin is, in short, hand over what you earned on the moon."

The deep and powerful sound of the Buddha's horn continued to sound, and Dugu Zun, Huang Puling, Linghu Jue, and even Lan Yun and others appeared one after another. They are wearing monk robes, their scalps are shaved, and the top of their heads is faintly entwined with the Buddha's light, and dozens of relics are suspended in the Buddha's light, emitting a vast light to illuminate the void.

At the same time, they clasped their hands together to Lan Shuixin. He chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Lan Yun looked at his ancestor deeply. Roaring loudly like a glaring King Kong scolding evil spirits.

"Wu Na Lan Shuixin, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, if you turn your head and stay on the shore, enter my Buddhist gate. You can enjoy boundless blessings. You must not rely on your own cultivation to do the opposite. Your retribution will come the next day. When your soul is gone, your talent is the cause of today. .It is forging the boundless evil consequences of your future."

Lan Shui was so angry that the three corpses jumped up and down. He pointed at Lan Yun and hissed and cursed.

"Bastard boy, ignorant junior, you are like a pig and dog, how dare you be rude to my ancestor?"

"Bastard, bastard, a bunch of inexplicable bastards, what kind of evil trick did you fall into this kid? How did you become a monk?"

Although I have seen the current appearance of Lan Yun and others in the dark fire of the altar, but seeing Lan Yun and others with my own eyes, Lan Shuixin is still in a mess and wants to kill. What is the situation? A well-behaved person was actually turned into a monk by Yin Xuege with an inexplicable method?

Buddhism, what a distant vocabulary.

As early as the ancient times, Buddhism was completely wiped out by the Fengtian Demon Sect at that time, and later the most holy method. All the big monks, young monks, and old monks have been killed. Except for some dilapidated inheritances, barely passed on in the wild and foreign lands, Buddhism has long been turned into the dust of history, and has long been wiped out.

Although Buddhist ruins have been born continuously for countless years, Buddhism has never been successful.

Even occasionally in a few years, a few bald Buddhist disciples with relatively strong strength will emerge, and these Buddhist disciples will be killed by the law sect, not to mention the extermination of the nine clans, even the left and right neighbors of these Buddhist disciples, the places where they were born All living beings within a radius of ten thousand miles were wiped out.

The Buddhism that has become a historical vocabulary so long ago, let Lan Yun and the others who have cultivated the spirit and magic, and the masters whose strength has reached the limit of the Yuanlu world, worship in their heads?

No matter what method Yin Xuege used, Lan Shuixin could not accept this result.

Lan Yun, this is the family elite he personally selected and sent to the moon to carry out secret missions. No matter from which point of view, Lan Yun is one of the most outstanding elders of the Lan family. How did he become a monk?

Yin Xuege looked at the maddened Lan Shuixin, he was about to tease him a few words, but suddenly his blood surged, and a terrible feeling of extreme danger swept his whole body like a tide. Without saying a word, he injected all his power into the ten-direction transcendence again, and the time and space around his body collapsed, twisted, and reversed again, and he and the spirit wood puppet disappeared without a trace at the same time.

In the next moment, Yin Xuege appeared a hundred miles away.

At his original position, the old, middle-aged and young three stepped into the void, and the old Huang Pu patted the void lightly with one hand. Looking at the position of his palm, if Yin Xuege didn't move away in time, his palm would It happened to cut into Yin Xuege's chest, and pulled out his heart.

Huang Pu's palms are well maintained, white and tender, just like the palms of twenty-eight girls.

But such a soft and beautiful palm brought a terrible sense of danger to everyone present. His palm cut into the void so clearly, leaving a black shadow very distinctly in the void.

Huang Pu withdrew his palm with a smile, shook his head slightly to Yin Xuege who was a hundred miles away, and sighed.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't kill you? Mu Taoist, you have some skills, really good."

Huangpu's old palm has been retracted, but where his palm was just now, there is a clearly visible black palm print.

This black palm print is like a worm in amber, very stubborn and persistent, staying there, unwilling to dissipate for a long time. After three breaths, around this clear palm print, countless extremely thin black cracks ten thousand times smaller than a strand of hair suddenly appeared.

Everyone heard the clear sound of the void cracking. It was a sound similar to the disintegration of crystals and glass, but it was a billion times more crisp and harsh. Take that palm print as the core. The void within a radius of ten miles completely collapsed, revealing a pitch-black hole.

The old, middle and young people flickered and floated to the edge of the black hole.

The gust of wind suddenly rose between the heavens and the earth, and the billowing vitality of the heavens and the earth continuously sank into the black hole. With the sinking of the infinite vitality of the heavens and the earth, the diameter of the black hole slowly shrank. After a full cup of tea time, the black hole gradually healed, and finally slowly disappeared into nothingness.

Including Lan Shuixin, no one said anything.

In the Yuanlu world, the spirit, soul, and dharma reached a height of hundreds of feet. That is to say, an existence that has reached the limit of power contained in the Yuanlu world. Attacking with all their strength, they can open thin space cracks in the void, and carry out terrifying attacks on the enemy.

But like Huangpu Lao, it was an easy blow. It can cut such a clear palm print in the void. Then directly annihilate the void within a radius of ten miles. Let the laws of heaven and earth in the Yuanlu world take a full cup of tea to fully restore the black hole in the void.

This terrifying attack power really represents too many things.

"Old...middle...young?"

Lan Shuixin was silent for a while. Then he asked softly.

"You guys, are you still alive? You guys, have you been here all this time?"

The old, the middle and the young were lined up side by side. They lost interest in Yin Xuege once they missed a sneak attack. They looked at Lan Shuixin with a smile, and nodded slightly. The three of them have been together for too long, so the frequency and amplitude of their nodding are exactly the same.

"Lan Shuixin, we hid in the dark and watched you ascend with our own eyes."

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, you came back and wanted to rebel."

"You can't do things like rebellion. If you do, have you thought about the consequences?"

The three of them spoke one sentence, the tone was very relaxed, even with the tone and atmosphere of a very kind grandfather next door.

Lan Shuixin waved his palm, his finger that was shattered by the spirit wood puppet had been repaired as before, he looked at the old, middle-aged and young three elders, and laughed 'chi chi'.

"I'm in the Void Spirit Realm, and I've vaguely heard that there are three of you, three immortals, sitting in the lower realm. At first, I thought this was just a false rumor, but I didn't expect that there were actually three of you old guys. "

"Just tell me, your strength has reached such a point, and you still stay in the lower realm with shamelessness, what are you doing?"

Old Huang Pu sighed softly, and shook his head helplessly to Lan Shuixin.

"Since you have ascended, you have worked hard for tens of thousands of years, and you have finally ascended, so you can work for our three families in the void and spirit world, and fight for us. Why do you want to come back again? If you were unintentionally drawn back to the lower realm during the battle, just go back obediently, why do you have to rebel?"

"Our three families... no, three ancestors, what can I do to you? So that you want to do this?"

Lan Shuixin was silent for a while, then he slowly puffed up his chest, and looked at the old, middle-aged and young people with pleasant smiles.

"Since you asked, I'll just say it straight - I just don't want to be a running dog anymore, I also want to straighten my back and be an ancestor!"

The old, middle and young people stopped talking, Lan Shuixin's words had already represented his attitude, and his words were so rebellious.

Ancestor? The ancestors of the most holy method can only be the three most holy. You Lan Shuixin want to be an ancestor? Where do you put the three holiest? If you, Lan Shuixin, are going to be an ancestor, aren't the countless rules and regulations of the most holy method all empty words?

Yin Xuege stood aside, he repaired all the injuries on the spirit wood puppet unhurriedly, then he flicked his sleeves and flew forward dozens of miles.

He looked at Lan Shuixin, then at the old, middle-aged and young people~IndoMTL.com~ He sighed heavily.

"Actually, I want to say something to a few of you."

"You are all quite old, what are you still doing here to stir up trouble? For the affairs of the lower realm, we, the people of the lower realm, can solve them. There is no need for you old men to meddle in it, right?"

"Those three, Pindao has remembered your sneak attack just now."

Shifang Chaodu brought a dull whistling soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into four huge bronze-colored pillars that filled the sky and smashed down heavily.

Lan Shuixin and Lao Zhongqing changed their expressions at the same time, they screamed strangely, and retreated quickly in embarrassment.

There was another strong wind tumbling between the sky and the earth, Lan Shuixin and others retreated a thousand miles back, only to avoid Yin Xuege's shocking blow.

Three people are suspended in the air, just standing on a tripod. (To be continued..)

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