Ten thousand times return: Disciple practice I am invincible

Shenzhou, Hall of Famous Teachers

The huge blood-colored Buddha sat upright in the sky, and corresponding to it was a projection that didn't look too big.

If you just judge from the size, the gap between the two is clear at a glance.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that the Scarlet Buddha has no power to resist in front of the domineering Dao Wan Dao.

If Sakyamuni hadn't tried his best to support it, the Scarlet Buddha, who represented the way of killing, would have surrendered to Wan Dao long ago.

"No, I don't believe it!"

"Fake, fake! It's all fake!!"

At this time, Sakyamuni was emitting black energy all over his body, as if he was insane.

Myriad ways of destroying the world with the black thunder, how can He De enjoy such treatment when he is nothing more than a top sage in such a grand occasion?

Even if the invincible great sage came, I'm afraid he can only hate the northwest, right?

"Looks like it's been ruined~"

"It's a pity, I thought I found someone who can resist beating~"

Lin Yifan glanced roughly at Sakyamuni, and found that Sakyamuni seemed to have completely collapsed at this time, and immediately lost interest.

It’s hard to come across a physicist who can be judged as “excellent” by the eyes of the teacher, but it’s a pity that he is still lacking in heart after all~
Although this day's punishment is so interesting, you are still a great sage after all~
Why did you give up so quickly?

Isn't it the divine punishment of the Sub-Saint Realm~
With such courage, I really don’t know how he cultivated step by step to reach his current state~
"I really deserve to be the lord of reincarnation, my Buddha is immeasurable, Avici Hell is finally settled!"

Above the void, two figures are standing quietly.

These two people are not other people, they are the master of Sakyamuni below, the second younger brother Yu, the monk Kongwen and the blood golden cicada!

"My lord~ the poor monk still doesn't understand, even if Lin Yifan really has the qualifications to become the Lord of Abi Hell, there's no need for the poor monk's two disciples to die, right?"

The divine monk Kongwen was sullen, if not for his lack of strength, he would have rushed down to fight Lin Yifan a long time ago.

You must know that strictly speaking, he only has four heirs to the mantle.

Including Fudo Mingwang, everything is now in Lin Yifan's hands.

With such a deep hatred, how could he let it go?

"Huh? Are you questioning my Buddha?"

Xue Jinchan's face turned cold, and the breath all over his body instantly became gloomy and cold.

"Don't dare..."

The monk Kongwen bowed his head in a jerk.

My second disciple said that he was a second disciple, but in fact he was not his own disciple.

His own talent is limited, and it is already the limit to be able to reach the third-grade master teacher (comprehend the holy realm exercises) in this lifetime.

It was my second disciple who found him, and took the initiative to give him some inheritance, and he taught it widely in the name of his own comprehension, which consolidated his status as a sixth-grade master teacher.

He is just a proof of identity for Xue Jinchan to travel to Kyushu.

"It's better not~"

"What's the worth of one or two waste woods in my Buddhist plan?"

"If Confucianism and Taoism can perfect reincarnation one step ahead, our Buddhism will definitely be able to break this three-legged situation!!"

Xue Jinchan sneered, with some anticipation in his eyes.

Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, inside Daoxuanzong

"I didn't expect that the saint who had been silent for a long time was born again, and she also has something to do with the future master of the underworld. This is a sign of great prosperity for my Taoism!!"

A voice exploded in the void, full of excitement and anticipation.

It's not a big problem for Daoist saintesses, the most indispensable thing in the mainland of Kyushu is genius.

Even Ye Qingxian, who has the opportunity to become an invincible sage, is the same.

There will always be one or two in every era, so Ye Qingxian's affairs are not taken to heart.

but!
There is only one Lord of Reincarnation!
Such a heavyweight, they must fight for it early! !
"Order, do your best to win over this person, let him enter my Dao Sect, and become the Lord of the Underworld of my Dao Sect!!"

The sound continued to echo in the void.

Dozens of figures appeared and then disappeared.

The Daoxuanzong main hall once again returned to calm, as if nothing had happened~
Another beautiful mountain village

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Reincarnation came out, it's time for me to teach Confucianism and Taoism to the common people!"

"Come on, go to Shenzhou quickly, let the Famed Master Hall of Shenzhou get ready, and invite this Lord of Reincarnation to come to our Confucianism sect to discuss great plans!!"

……

Famous teacher on the city
With the collision of domineering and killing ways, the sky is gradually torn apart by the boundless domineering! !
Facing the great formation of Wan Lei, Sakyamuni finally couldn't resist the spirit of destroying the world and was completely defeated.

The people watching the play below finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"Huh~ What kind of Dao did you comprehend this time?"

"Why can't my corpse path produce a feeling of surrender?"

Shi Nu gasped for breath, she had obviously been dead for many years, but at this moment she felt the long-lost sense of suffocation in Lin Yifan.

"Wan Dao surrenders, the way of domineering~"

"Is the teacher still on this road?"

Li Yanran knew more than Shi Nu and the others.

The head of all ways, domineering and unparalleled!
Ten thousand years later, the first Dao, who was named the first of all Dao, is domineering! !
It is rumored that Lin Yifan, the patriarch of all demons, is the only person who has comprehended this way in more than ten thousand years of spiritual recovery.

Once the domineering comes out, Wan Dao surrenders! !
Because of this, hegemony was named the first of all ways, and it is the ultimate goal pursued by all enlightened people.

It's a pity that in the ten thousand years since Lin Yifan, no one has been able to get a glimpse of it.

This is still the case ten thousand years later, let alone this era.

You can tell just by looking at the supreme sage Sakyamuni who is so overbearing that he can't lift his head up.

The domineering sub-sage level can overwhelm the killing path of the peak sage, let alone the teacher at the peak period~
"die!!"

Just as everyone was amazed at Lin Yifan's overbearing, a familiar voice came from the sky.

Yuantu Abi, who was full of food and drink, suddenly made a movement, turned into a ray of red light and came in front of Sakyamuni, who was still losing his mind, raised his knife and dropped it! !

Dou Da's head flew up and fell towards the ground.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sky.

The great sage fell, and the heavens and the earth wept together! !

Many powerful men who were watching this battle couldn't help but feel a chill on their necks at this moment.

Killed, just beheaded so easily!
He didn't have any scruples about Kongwen's reputation as a divine monk, let alone the rules of the Famed Master Hall.

It's as easy and freehand as if slaughtering an insignificant chick! !

This... is a supreme saint! !
Such a character should have died on the battlefield of ten thousand races, fighting for the glory of the human race! !

Why did it end up like this?

It's a pity, I still found the wrong opponent~
"Hahaha!! Good kill!!"

"Ms. Lin's move is very satisfying!"

"As for the Godly Monk Kongwen, don't worry, Mr. Lin, my Murong family still has a little bit of face in Shenzhou, so I won't let the Godly Monk Kongwen come to trouble Mr. Lin!"

A voice exploded in the void, people from the Murong family have arrived! !