Chapter 702: Zhunti fall saint, 2 Lang kills the soul!

A big bell squeezed Netherworld, the black robe Tianyan Daozi, shirtless Yang Jian, after a few words, there was a long silence.
Yang Jian suddenly violently attacked, Yuan Tu Jian slipped, his right hand clenched his fist, his fist squeezed the universe, condensed thunder, and blasted away at Daozi Tianyan.
Daozi Tianyan did not activate the Chaos Clock, a little different color lit up in his eyes, his figure moved eastward with the wind, and she was shocked, with his left hand behind him and the palm of his right hand facing him.
The palms of the fists were facing each other, and the two eyes intersected, Yang Jian's eyes were full of surprise, and Tianyan Daozi's calm eyes were a little more proud.
The explosion of thunder broke out, and the two of them exerted their strength almost at the same time, and they flew towards the rear almost at the same time.
However, Yang Jian's aura was a bit chaotic after landing, and Daozi Tianyan smoothed out the broken place after landing, and by the way, the aftermath that had not had time to raging was lost.
This seemingly powerless matchup, only the two of them knew what happened.
It is true that Yang Jian did not leave his hand, and gave up Yuantu sword and greeted him with a fist. It was also Gu Nian's friendship with Tianyan Daozi.
However, Yang Jianwan never thought that the strength of his own fight was like sinking the sea; and Daozi Tianyan's palm seemed to be an abyss, and he received Yang Jian's full blow, and there was nothing strange.
Comparing the two, it is true that Yang Jian's strength has lost to Tianyan Daozi.
However, Yang Jian swept away the bitter and deep hatred before, his eyes shining, staring at Tianyan Daozi.
"You, it's done?"
Tianyan Daozi chuckled softly: "Last time I said that I was going to close the dead, and now I appear in front of you again, it is naturally done."
Yang Jian glanced at the Chaos Clock, "How long have you used it?"
"Sixteen Yuan Meeting," Tianyan Daozi sighed softly, as if he still had some lingering fears, "It's really not easy. I thought I would die without life, but I was taken care of by the Father in the dark. I was lucky to take this step."
"I have to say congratulations first."
The two of them were still fighting and murderous at the moment before, but they had become familiar with those words at this time, which was really confusing.
Daozi Tianyan smiled and said, "So, do you want to kill him?"
"I want to kill him, but I don't want to kill you," Yang Jian pulled up the Yuantu sword, his eyes flashing with indestructible warfare, "If you insist on protecting him, I will learn the magical powers of Dadao saints today."
Daozi Tianyan smiled bitterly, "Can you listen to what I say and then decide whether to do it? I'm already sanctified and born in heaven, so I won't do anything that would harm the predecessor."
Yang Jian frowned, "In that case, when Buddhism took the six reincarnation discs and oppressed the underworld, why didn't you show up?"
The conversation between the two was not covered up, except that Yang Jian, everyone saw that Tianyan Daozi was just a cloud of mist; and Tianyan Daozi’s voice fell in other people’s ears, all turned into Xianle Jingling, quite As singular.
"This was something they did after I acquiesced," Tian Yan Daozi said so, Yang Jian couldn't help but frowned and took a step forward.
Tianyan Daozi naturally didn't want to oppose Yang Jian, and immediately explained a few words: "You should be able to understand why."
What's the matter?
From a prehistoric standpoint...
"Do you want to quickly grow the Buddhist kingdom of Buddhism so that Buddhism can collect enough incense thought power?" Yang Jian frowned and asked, "Use these thought power to deal with those powerful enemies?"
"Yes, you can see through at a little bit," Tianyan Daozi nodded slightly, "This should be my presupposition assassin. It's just that this group of unbelievable bald donkeys took the lead in using it on you, and its future effectiveness has been greatly reduced. ."
Yang Jian was silent for a while, and then replied: "Just for this, you are going to destroy the Yin Division, and you are going to destroy the six reincarnations?"
Daozi Tianyan did not answer, but slowly closed his eyes.
Yang Jian asked again: "Is it because Yinsi has little role in future wars?"
"Guardian Honghuang should give up something."
"Then what's the difference between what you are doing at this time and the Demon King who used the human soul to refine magic weapons?"
"The way of heaven is public and selfless, so it can protect all souls," Tianyan Daozi slowly raised his head and murmured in a low voice, "you don't know, you don't know. Before I became holy, I had full hope for the future. After being sanctified, what I saw was nothing but darkness. Anyway, it will eventually be destroyed. Try more to increase your chances of winning, can't you?"
"No!" Yang Jian answered these two words in a loud voice.
"Why not?"
"What I am going to guard is not a world of unclear right and wrong, black and white, not a world where evildoers oppress good, moral and righteous but not mentioned, let alone a world where there are only walking dead!"
Yang Jian almost yelled at him, Tian Yan Daozi stunned, his eyes showed a little thought, and then he sighed softly.
"There is some truth to what you said... Maybe I lost my square inch after being sanctified. No matter what, I will stop them from expanding in the matter of the Buddha country, and I will secretly compensate them."
Yang Jian nodded, "Just admit your mistake and submit it to me."
"No, this is another matter," Tian Yan Daozi shook his head and refused, "I didn't let you kill him for three reasons, you would like to hear it again."
"I am going to kill him today!"
"First, I would like to ask each other for help, and let me protect my life. For this reason, I would like to lay down the face of the saint and come here to find you and Hou Tu to apologize and thank you. Although Buddhism said things are not pleasing, they will do it in the future. An indispensable part of combat power, I should weigh it."
"Humph!"
"Second, in the future, I will stay in the prehistoric land, always be alert to the powerful enemy in the Nether Stream, and I will never let Zhun mention any chance of revenge. You don't really need to worry about this."
"What else?"
"Thirdly, the brothers who received and Zhunti are actually too old men. If God Father is still alive, he wouldn't want to see them fall into this world."
Yang Jian nodded, and said indifferently: "Hand over the reference."
Daozi Tianyan laughed angrily, "Why don't you let the oil and salt come in?"
Yang Jian did not answer, and moved forward.
The Ksitigarbha king chuckled lightly and gave Yang Jian a thumbs up.
"Fine!" Tianyan Daozi casually confronted the remaining Buddhist masters in the distance, took a figure, and threw it in front of Yang Jian.
It was Burning Lantern, who had passed out at this time.
The so-called quasi-saint power, in front of real Dao saints, especially Dao saints like Tianyan Daozi, is almost like a chicken.
"This person has done a lot of wind and rain behind him, can you vent your anger by killing him?"
Yang Jian casually sealed the burning lantern with Xuangang and threw it into the Xuantuo belt; Xiaoying immediately leaned forward curiously, looking at whether it was the food provided by the owner.
Grabbing the burning lantern, Yang Jian continued to move forward, with no less murderous intent in his eyes: "Get out of the way."
Daozi Tianyan was speechless, frowning slightly, "Do you really think I won't shoot you?"
"You have to take the overall situation into consideration, and you have to protect Honghuang. If you want to attack me, then attack me." Yang Jian looked a little jokingly, but he found the weakness of Daozi Tianyan.
Yang Jian and Buddhism, who will be the one to rely on in the future war? The result speaks for itself.
"You really are a little unreasonable," Tian Yan Daozi laughed bitterly, took two steps back, and let out Zhunti's figure.
Yang Jian raised his sword forward, but Tian Yan Daozi suddenly shot his hand, pressing his palm against Zhun Ti.
Hum
The colorful halo swept across the square, Yang Jian subconsciously protected himself, but the halo rolled over and did not affect him in any way.
Daoist Zhunti floated in front of Daozi Tianyan, and Daozi Tianyan suddenly stretched his left hand forward, directly into Zhunti's chest; without any blood, Tianyan Daozi pulled a cloud of purple gas on Zhunti's chest.
Zhun Ti snorted in a coma, and his realm exploded like a dam collapsed.
Saint Realm...quasi-sacred realm...quasi-sacred realm...big Luo realm...
All the Buddhist masters around watched this scene in amazement, all forgot to speak, and they really didn't know how to speak.
What is the origin of that group of shadows?
"I abolished his Daoji and retrieved the Magnificent Purple Qi," Tian Yan Daozi said in a low voice, as if to say something casual.
Then he opened his left hand, and the group of purple qi was handed to Yang Jian, "A burning lamp, a group of purple qi, how about one life?"
Yang Jian looked hesitant for the first time.
I have to say that the strength of the Tianyan Daozi at this time is definitely higher than the original Qianhong.
Tianyan Daozi was originally born in the prehistoric heaven, but was the spirit of the heavens.
In addition to his own realm, Tianyan Daozi knows all the Taoist ways, knows all the magical powers from the ancient times, and has the long years in the Chaos Clock that allows him to master... With this strength, Yang Jian is actually not surprised.
Yang Jian still said to himself: "I only want him to die."
"Finished," Tianyan Daozi threw Zhun Ti to Yang Jian, Yang Jian raised his sword and fell. Zhun Ti, who had fallen to the Great Luo Realm, lost his head.
But after Zhunti fell on the ground, his body was wrapped in a beam of light, and another head grew out.
Yang Jian suddenly remembered the appearance of Zhunti's Dharma Body, and immediately he had to lift the sword and cut again, but was blocked by Daozi Tianyan.
"You have killed him, stop."
"Then why is he still alive?"
"The book of Zhunti is a remnant of the remnants of thousands of old friends who died in the Taisu period," said Tianyan Daozi, "You just killed Zhunti, now Zhunti, A master soul has already been changed. Stop it, just as a pitiful lead, you need to keep a thread in this matter."
Yang Jian's five fingers holding Yuantu Sword turned pale, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, but in the end he gave a cold snort and withdrew the long sword.
This is the end of the matter, and there is no point in fighting.
and……
Daozi Tianyan handed Hongmeng Ziqi over, but Yang Jian shook his head, "You do it yourself."
After speaking, he brushed past Tianyan Daozi and walked in the direction of Fengdu City.
But Yang Jian didn't take five steps, his figure suddenly trembled, raised his hand to support his chest heart, then suddenly leaned over and spouted a mouthful of profound blood, and his whole body slowly fell forward.
"brother!"
"Little friend!"
The shouts of Yang Xiaochan and Zhenyuan Daxian continued. The real Yuding had appeared beside Yang Jian, raising his hand to help Yang Jian~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Jian's eyes closed tightly and his face was pale, and he was in a coma.
Daozi Tianyan sighed softly, came with his hand, and looked at Yang Jian, who was fainted in Yuding’s arms, "Why are you so desperate, don’t worry, he’s just gaunt, he has already swallowed the Nineth Rank Golden Pill before Worry."
"Thank you saint for taking care of me," Yuding said in a deep voice, his eyes a little lonely.
"Real person, please accept this thing."
Daozi Tianyan handed over the group of Hongmeng Ziqi, and placed it in front of the real person Yuding; Yuding was a bit unable to look away.
But no one saw the cold killing intent in Tao Zi Tianyan's eyes at this time.
"No," Yuding real person looked away, looked down at Yang Jian, and continued to infuse Yang Jian with pure vitality, "This thing belongs to the great virtue."
Tianyan Daozi said again: "A real person knows that this may be the last chance for the holy land."
"As far as I am concerned, it may be extremely difficult," Zhen Yuding raised his head and looked at Daozi Tianyan, "but compared to me, the Netherworld needs a saint to sit in."
"A real man with high justice," Tianyan Daozi grasped his palm, looking at Yuding with a little complicated eyes.
Real Jade Ding sighed softly, his eyes were somewhat calm, he lowered his head to look at the scars on Yang Jian's heart, took out some spiritual pills to transform into spiritual power, and tried to do more for his apprentice.
Several figures came one after another, Tianyan Daozi faced Liuya a little away, and then quietly escaped.
The chaotic clock floats above the heads of the remaining masters of Buddhism, and Zhun Ti and these figures are directly incorporated into the clock, and disappear in a blink of an eye.
"Hey," the little monk in white sighed for a long time, stepping on the white lotus, and fleeing away leisurely.
Only a few calls were left, only the ground was devastated.
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