super evolution

Especially on the highest peak of Daxue Mountain, three Buddhist cultivators at the peak level of the emperor blew themselves up at the same time, because they peeped at the beauty of the auspicious goddess, and when the auspicious goddess danced naked to offer sacrifices, they sneaked to the side of the sacrificial fire to peep Indra, who had the beautiful body of the auspicious goddess, was caught off guard, and most of the self-destructive power of the two relics hit him.

Indra was blown to pieces, his limbs were shattered, his torso was shattered, and more than half of his newly repaired head was blown away. There was only a piece of flesh the size of more than [-] catties of pork left, and he fled in a hurry to protect his soul. By the side of Vishnu.

Vishnu gritted his teeth angrily, and he glared fiercely at Indra, who was running towards him to seek refuge, wishing he could strangle him to death.

However, although this guy is ineffective, he is the Emperor of Heaven after all!Gritting his teeth, Vishnu snorted coldly, grabbed Indra's remnant body casually, and a ball of golden light flashed in his hand, and sent him back to the lotus pond in the Three Links City to soak.

The huge magic power of Sanlian City was input into the lotus pond, and Indra's body and damaged soul grew rapidly, but it took only a quarter of an hour to restore to its original state.

The self-destruction of many Buddhist cultivators made the guardians of the Dharma fearful. They took a closer look at the remaining [-] to [-]% of the captured Buddhist cultivators. Countless curses entangled these Buddhist cultivators. As long as there is any Buddhist cultivator Dare to sit on the ground and recite unknown mantras, they immediately chopped the Buddha into pieces with swords and swords, and then dipped these meat pieces in various sauces and ate them clean.

The Dharma protectors have sped up their actions. They no longer force these Buddha cultivators to become their servants. They just keep throwing the Buddha cultivators into the sacrificial fire and offering them sacrifices.The light green magic power slowly descended from the void, almost turning into a thick dark green cloud covering the entire Huiyan Daxue Mountain.Surrounded by the magical power, the heavens who protect the Dharma shouted wildly with joy, while the Buddhist cultivators hissed mournfully in the sky amidst the green fire and green clouds.

The first thousand and 280 chapters and three opportunities

Unprecedented catastrophe befell the Daxue Mountain, and the remaining [-] to [-] percent of the Buddhist monks were rapidly decreasing at the rate of millions of people being sacrificed every quarter of an hour.

A huge colorful branch slowly appeared in the void, and an indescribably huge pressure descended from the sky.

On the top of the tree branch, a skinny Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe of water and fire, wearing a double bun with red flowers on his head, and holding a stick stands proudly.The figure of this Taoist was hazy like a cloud of mist, but the coercion he released was comparable to that of all the gods and the great demon king in the Dharma Guardians.Under this coercion, all the Dharma Protectors fell to their knees uncontrollably, with their knees weak.

Bo Xun and other demon kings with the most ferocious personality looked up to the sky and cursed angrily. They wanted to straighten their knees and stand up, but under the terrible coercion, their barely straight knees shattered, and a large amount of blood flowed from their shattered bodies. It flowed out, and Bo Xun and others fell to their knees helplessly.

Even Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu were overwhelmed by the coercion. They put their hands on the ground, their bodies trembling violently. They also wanted to straighten their bodies hard, and their legs kept pedaling , but the coercion was too strong, even if their blood vessels burst and their muscles burst, they couldn't straighten their bodies no matter what.

The rest of the Buddhist cultivators in Daxue Mountain were looking at the Taoist in the sky with joyful faces. They kept shouting 'Zhunti Saint's Mercy', and many Buddhist cultivators with profound cultivation and high morality couldn't help but feel their hearts jumping for joy. It was dancing with joy, and the huge power of faith flew up into the sky continuously, pouring into the phantom of the Taoist one after another, filling his hazy body more and more solidly.

The mysterious old monk, Langyue, and Biyue appeared quietly behind the Taoist. They joined hands together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation.

The Taoist waved his staff lightly, and the Seven Treasures tree cast a large rainbow of light in the sky. Countless Buddha cultivators in the Snow Mountain immediately floated up and stood on the huge branches of the Seven Treasures tree.

The mysterious old monk just let out a long laugh, and the rainbow light all over the sky suddenly disappeared, and all the Buddhist disciples in Daxue Mountain disappeared without a trace.When Da Brahma and the others stood up, the vast Daxue Mountain was empty, and there was no other figure of Buddhist cultivator.

Da Fan was so angry that he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, a circle of black flames gushed out from his body, sweeping across trillions of miles in an instant.The huge snow mountain trembled in the black flames, and turned into a wisp of blue smoke in the blink of an eye.

"Search Paradigms without pride and joy, and kill all Buddhist bald donkeys!"

Brahma issued a lore order.

Countless Dharma Guardians in the Sanlian City came out of the clouds and fog, or rode strange mounts, or drove various chariots, like a large storm and cumulonimbus sweeping across Polony Mi Bujiao Letian, where there was no grass growing, The hills and mountains were all shattered, and all the spiritual springs were looted.

These dharma protectors have been hiding in the world for countless years, probably because they are very poor, but this time they have the opportunity to plunder, but it is even more outrageous than what Huang Quandao did back then.All the monasteries were dismantled and moved back to Sanlian City. All the flowers, plants and trees, whether useful or useless, were taken back to Sanlian City, and even the slightly fertile soil was dug back.

As for those Buddha Xiu's clothes, obscene clothes, even their socks and trousers, and even those rotten straw sandals knitted by Buddha Xiu himself, all of them were snatched back to Sanlian City.Wherever he went, the sky was thousands of miles high, and even the underground spiritual veins and various mineral deposits were dug clean.

Wu Hai's divine sense closely followed the movements of the mysterious old monk and his party.

But the Taoist, who was obviously the avatar of the quasi-said Taoist, drove the huge tree of the seven treasures and led countless Buddhist practitioners out of Parani Mibujiao Letian, and then disappeared without a trace.With Wu Hai's current cultivation base, even his divine sense couldn't detect that Taoist used any means to disappear.

He even couldn't figure out whether it was the Taoist's cultivation level that was too strong, or the Seven Treasures Tree was mysterious and boundless.In short, so many Buddhist cultivators disappeared out of thin air under Wu Hai's spiritual thoughts. Even though he searched all over the Nine Heavens, Nine Earths and the Three Realms, he couldn't find this group of monks.

"Even if there is only one step between the saint and the sub-sage, it is a world of difference!"

Wu Hai finally had a straightforward and definite understanding of the so-called saint.If you are not sanctified, you are completely unqualified to play tricks and tricks in front of saints.Even if it is a clone of a saint, it is not something he can fight against.

Even if you can become a saint at any time, there is still a huge difference in strength between being a saint at any time and being a saint at any time. Just like the difference between a powerful person and a mortal, there are two completely different realms.

Suffering from the secret loss of Zhunti Taoist, Wu Hai has a deeper understanding of the saints, and he is also more wary of their methods.

With a light sigh, Wu Haishennian followed Han Xiaoba and his party.They were rushing to the Golden Bamboo Cave, where there were still a group of Golden Bamboo Cave disciples, including the yellow-robed Dharma King.Originally, these confidant disciples of Lan Siam stayed behind to monitor the movement of many Buddhist cultivators in Huiyanda Snow Mountain.But now that the Dharma Protectors have completely defeated the Daxueshan Buddhist cultivators, these Jinzhu Cave disciples must be transferred immediately.

Han Xiaoba and the others had just run to the gate of the Golden Bamboo Cave, when an army of more than [-] Asuras had already charged towards the Golden Bamboo Cave.The nearly [-] Lan Siam confidant disciples who stayed behind in the Golden Bamboo Cave lined up without fear, greeted all the women of the [-]th generation of these Asura's ancestors, and greeted these Asuras happily.

Under the cover of spiritual thoughts, Wu Hai could only shake his head when he heard these confidant disciples of Lan Siam spouting obscenities like the water of the Yellow River.However, this is also in line with Huang Quandao's positioning. Huang Quandao is not a decent family in the first place, and Wu Hai doesn't want his disciples to be a group of well-behaved old masters.

After laughing a few times, the divine sense rolled up the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and Wu Hai activated the great supernatural power separated by trillions of miles.

A huge Buddha's palm with a radius of hundreds of miles emerged silently in the void. The huge Buddha's palm didn't emit any light, it looked like a cloud of gray water vapor.The huge Buddha's palm pressed down lightly, and suddenly more than [-] Asuras were reduced to dust, and not even their souls escaped.

Six strange lights shot out from the palm, and Wu Hai easily extracted all the soul imprints of the past and present lives of the hundreds of thousands of asuras who were killed.With a flip of the Buddha's palm, these soul memories turned into pure beads of thought power and shot at the golden bamboo cave disciples such as the yellow-robed Dharma king.

The weakest of these Asuras all have king-level cultivation. The yellow-robed Dharma King and the others each obtained three beads condensed by the power of thought. Immediately, their spirits grew suddenly, but it was equivalent to saving them from tens of thousands of years of hard work. Practice.

Following the movement of the Buddha's palm, the crushed auras of more than [-] Asuras turned into more than [-] streams of clean energy and flew towards them, quickly pounced on the disciples of the Golden Bamboo Cave, turning them into grinning green-faced fangs Really ugly Asura.

The Yellow-robed Dharma King looked at me and I looked at you one by one, winking and laughing at each other, all laughing at how ugly each other has become.

Seeing such a wonderful scene, Han Xiaoba and the others immediately knew that it was Wu Hai who made the move.Han Xiaoba looked up to the sky and sighed: "The gap is getting bigger and bigger. As a big brother, I am very stressed... Hey, so, I need to find something that can reduce stress!"

When he was underestimating here, Lan Siam on the side suddenly laughed out loud, and he raised his cloud head and flew forward almost drooling.While flying quickly, Lan Siam laughed and said, "Where is my little sister Qingyin, we are a match made in heaven, otherwise why did you come to my brother's cave?"

Dozens of escaping lights shot from ahead, but it was the little nun Qingyin and dozens of young nuns who were fleeing here in a panic.Behind these little nuns, there are thousands of asuras who are as ugly as they want, with their mouths from ear to ear and their tents erected.

What a cultivation level Lan Siam is, his magic power is profound, and his escape from light is frighteningly fast.The little nun Qingyin only felt a bright light flashing in front of her eyes, and Lan Siam had already rushed in front of her, hugging Qingyin in her arms.But Lan Siam looked at him. What he transformed into now is a man with three heads, twelve arms and four legs, covered with blue armor like fish scales all over his body. Asura who will be drowned as a youkai!

Qingyin was held in Lan Siam's arms, she scratched her hands in panic, and felt that the place where her fingers touched was full of dry and hard scales, she couldn't help but hurriedly looked up, but saw Lan Siam's three heads and three ugly faces smiling Looking at himself, there was still a faint trace of glistening saliva hanging from the three big mouths that kept spitting out blood mist.

The little nun screamed in fright, and almost fainted from fright.She casually pulled out a shining silver knife and slashed at Lan Siam. The sharp knife hit Lan Siam's body, splashing a large amount of sparks, but how could it hurt Lan Siam in the slightest?

Seeing Qingyin being caught by Lan Siam, the other little nuns couldn't help screaming.Among them, more than a dozen little nuns flew away immediately after yelling, but they didn't even look at Qingyin for a long time, and they were aware of the imminent disaster.

The other [-] or so little nuns were very loyal. Seeing that Lan Siam had caught Qingyin, they exclaimed and immediately sacrificed various magic weapons to beat Lan Siam on the head.It's just that the cultivation bases of these little nuns are not high, and the strongest ones are only the first-grade cultivation bases of the Void Realm, and they don't have any good magic weapons in their hands. Those things like flying knives and flying swords are the best The handle is nothing more than a low-grade fairy artifact of rather sloppy quality.

A low-grade fairy weapon, but it is not qualified to scratch Lan Siam's itch.

Lan Siam's body shrugged, the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and all the flying knives and flying swords that were cut on his body were bounced off by the muscles.

The yellow-robed Dharma King who had just changed his appearance and a group of Buddhist scum laughed and surrounded him, surrounded by these frightened little nuns in the center.The Yellow-robed Dharma King recognized the little nun, and he laughed heartily: "Oh, little mistress, did you come to your door automatically today? Hey, master, hold me tight, don't let my mistress run away again!"

A group of Buddhist scum burst into laughter, some of them winked and coquettish at the young nuns surrounded by them, some of them puffed up their chests and yelled at the Asuras who rushed to the rear: "Brother, put your tricks on the spot, this group The little bald donkey is ours, and you have no share!"

There are many Asura tribes, and it is common for tribes to rob each other of spoils.

Thousands of Asura who came from the rear saw that the prey they worked so hard to catch fell into the hands of others, and their stomachs burst into anger.But if you look closely, there are actually [-] 'Asuras' in front of you, and your own group of talents is only [-] to [-].

These Asuras glanced at each other, and their eyes fell on the dozen or so little nuns who abandoned Qingyin and ignored them, and just cared about escaping on their own.

With the temperament of the disciples of the Golden Bamboo Cave like the Yellow Robe Dharma King, how could they rush forward to protect those little nuns who abandoned their fellow disciples and just ran away?So they let these little nuns run away in panic, but they didn't even bother to look at them.

Those Asura who came here after Qingyin and others thought about it for a while, dozens of little nuns suddenly became a dozen little nuns, and the proficiency of the booty has shrunk greatly.However, since the clansman on the opposite side is too powerful to be provoked, it is better to obediently go after the dozen or so little nuns.Something is better than nothing, and everyone knows this truth.

Cursing a few words angrily, the thousands of Asuras turned their heads and chased after the dozen or so little nuns.

Qingyin, who was hugged by Lan Siam, was so frightened that her hands and feet became stiff. She stared blankly at Lan Siam, and suddenly screamed: "Master, help me. Master, help me. Woohoo!"

The heartless Lan Siam looked at Qingyin crying like this, and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it's natural to carve. Tsk tsk, the little nun looks so much better when she cries! Hehe, I cry more for the Lord Buddha Howl a few more times! Tsk tsk, this little tear is dripping!"

Accidentally, the complacent Lan Siam brought his original voice.