Ding Buer appeared from the bottom of Tianshui Lake by using An Mufeng's body and easily defeated Huo Yuanzhen and the other three in an invincible posture.

That kind of light-like attack method is also a form of internal force release. This simple internal force impact is enough to shock the heart. Since Huo Yuanzhen's qi and blood are rolling, his injuries are even worse, he can't get up.

Ding Buer took two steps slowly and looked down at Huo Yuanzhen who was lying down: "Your little monk who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth, you also want to compete with me in this little bit of Taoism. I just use An Mufeng's body, you can't resist it. It's really disappointing."

He sighed faintly, and then said in his hoarse and ugly voice: "It seems that your journey to conquer the Dragon Sect is about to end here."

One hand raised high, and Ding Buer's eyes swept over Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing again: "Two girls, don't worry too much. For your master, the punishment for you will end here. I will leave your life behind. Don't forget to tell her when you see your master, just say that I, Ding, will go to find her soon."

"Farewell forever, little monk!"

Just as Ding Buer was about to kill, a sudden movement came from the sky. Ding Buer's raised hands couldn't help but stop and looked at the sky.

Originally, there was a doomsday scene by the Tianshui Lake, with storms and thunder, and lightning and thunder. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. I saw the sounds of the Sanskrit sounds in the sky, and the sunlight broke through the dark clouds in the sky like a sharp sword, dispelling the storm, and calming the huge waves.

The dark clouds were torn to pieces and quickly disappeared.

The sunlight fell and fell on Ding Buer's face. Ding Buer raised his hand to block the sunlight, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Where does this annoying sunlight come from? The celestial phenomena of the seven-star beads have become, and there is no power to change. Why does it happen if the rain passes and the sky is clear?"

Huo Yuanzhen lay on the ground. There were bursts of severe pain all over his body. It was not that he was too vulnerable, but that after a series of battles and countless injuries, Huo Yuanzhen's own state also reached the verge of collapse, so he was defeated by Ding Buer's attack.

But then again, even if he is in good condition, he will definitely not be Ding Buer's opponent. There is no doubt that, but he should be able to hold on for a while.

The current situation is obviously an accident. Normally, there will be no such situation when the rain is clear. Huo Yuanzhen quickly used the three-point Yin and Yang Qi to heal his injuries, and was still paying attention to the changes in the astronomical phenomena. What's wrong?

Ding Buer frowned, stood there thinking for a while with his hands on his back, and suddenly a gloomy look appeared on his face.

"No wonder! No wonder! I said why did this abnormal situation happen? It turns out that everything in front of me is just illusion!"

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment and carefully observed the sky. Suddenly he also felt that the changes in the sky were indeed abnormal. All of this clearly revealed a scent of illusion.

Huo Yuanzhen is also an expert in using illusion, but now he is in too serious injuries, so he didn't notice it for a while.

In a blink of an eye, Huo Yuan really thought about why.

There are probably only a few of them who can use illusions in the world except themselves.

Sure enough, Ding Buer and Huo Yuan really thought of the same people. His eyes were cold and facing the sky, with hatred light in his eyes: "A few damn old people, you haven't died for more than a hundred years. Today, I will come here to stop Ding. Venerable Shilun!"

There were no people in the sky, but a sound echoed in the valley. Everyone present could clearly hear it.

"Ding Buer, don't be fine!"

This is the voice of Venerable Milan, both Huo Yuanzhen and Li Qinghua have heard it.

"Milan Old Ghost, are you old guys not dead yet?"

"Ding Buer, you were defeated by us a hundred years ago. Since then, we have known that you will not give up. In fact, we have been waiting for the day when you will reappear. We could defeat you a hundred years ago, and today is the same."

Ding Buer lowered his head, as if recalling the humiliation a hundred years ago, his body was trembling: "You immortals, a hundred years of grudges, Ding never dared to forget it. Even if you don't come to find me, I will definitely kill you Tantric people after I come out."

"Amitabha! Good, good! Ding Buer, a hundred years have passed, your fierceness has not only not weakened at all, but also has to be even more serious in the past. It seems that we are here right this time. If you come out today, you will have a look. Even if you fulfill your wishes back then, you should go back to where you should go!"

As he spoke, figures flashed in the sky, and four directions of the sky, east, west, south, north, and north, four priests of Shilun stood in all directions, stepping on auspicious clouds and wearing rays of light, like gods and immortals.

Ding Buer finally raised his head at this time, looked at the several Venerables Shilun in the sky with a sarcastic expression, and sneered: "A few old guys, do you think that a hundred years have passed, will I be unprepared for you? Are you so sure that you can still take me down today?"

"It's useless to say more, Ding Buer, you'll know it just by trying it!"

Only Venerable Milan said a few words from several Tantric lamas. The rest of them didn't say a word at all, and did not look at Huo Yuanzhen and others who were injured in the field. They didn't even go to see Sange, but directly attacked Ding Buer!

Those present, including Huo Yuanzhen, have seen the real move of Venerable Shilun for the first time.

The last battle in the illusion was just a small part of the strength of Venerable Shi Lun. Now the few Venerable Shi Lun are their strongest state.

Unlike the actions of ordinary people in the martial arts world, these Shilun Venerables did not fly down to attack, but recited scriptures in the sky!

A series of complicated and difficult-to-understand handwriting actually flew out of the mouth of Venerable Shi Lun, and internal force transformed!

In an instant, the scriptures in the sky were formed in the form of internal force, covering the sky densely. As the speed of chanting by Venerable Shi Lun accelerated, more and more!

Huo Yuanzhen was simply stunned. This was the first time he had seen such words. As Venerable Shi Lun recited the scriptures, a feeling of depression came from the sky.

Those handwritings form clouds. If you look closely, you will find that these handwritings are actually scriptures, gradually pressing down from the sky!

Ding Buer's face, which had been calm and calm, gradually became solemn, and finally changed color. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the top of his head and said in horror: "This is... three thousand times to read the method!"

Huo Yuanzhen's heart moved, and illuminating the Dharma three thousand times was an extremely profound Buddhist scripture in Buddhism, and it was the true meaning of the operation of the Time Wheel. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing could be used by the Time Wheel Venerable. He formed a skill like the truth of the devil subduing.

Ding Buer's body was still standing straight, but Huo Yuanzhen, who was nearby, could feel that he was under this huge pressure.

"Click!"

With a loud bang, a crack appeared on the ground at Ding Buer's feet, and it cracked out in all directions with Ding Buer himself as the center. One of the cracks even extended into Tianshui Lake. The lake water immediately poured into the crack.

But even so, Ding Buer's body was still standing straight, but Huo Yuanzhen could feel that with the pressure of the scriptures densely spreading in the sky, his pressure became greater and greater. His body was trembling slightly!

Ding Buer himself bit his lips tightly and looked up at the sky unwillingly: "A few immortals, your three thousand-time readings are still so powerful, but can you do anything to Ding with these alone?"

Several Venerable Shih-hwa did not answer at all, but continued to recite the scriptures. The sky was completely covered by the scriptures and became lower and lower. The huge pressure from the sky was all applied to this tenacious blood demon.

As the pressure increased, Ding Buer finally couldn't maintain a calm posture. He clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and his waist was pressed into being involuntarily bent, and it was becoming more and more bent!

"Bang!"

The arrogant blood demon Ding Buer was actually bent by this powerful three thousand times of illumination, and his body fell down.

However, Ding Buer supported the ground with both hands and was still persisting tenaciously in a half-squatting and half-kneeling form.

In the sky, the three thousand-time illumination method of Venerable Shi Lun seems to have finished reciting. Several venerables stood in the void. Venerable Milan looked at Ding Buer who was still struggling to support him and persuaded him: "Ding Buer, you should accept your fate. These three thousand-time illumination method have defeated you back then. This unique skill has been improved by several of us, and it is even more powerful. You can use the power of heaven and earth to put pressure on one person. You will definitely not be able to resist it. You should give up resisting quickly, so that you can suffer less pain."

Ding Buer's body did not fall completely, and his hands and feet supported the ground and could not see the expression on his face clearly, but he was still able to speak.

Master Milan, who gritted his teeth and replied: "Old man, I wonder if you have heard a saying, that is... People cannot step into the same river twice, nor can they fall twice in a gutter."

Venerable Milan's face was solemn: "Ding Buer, what do you want to say?"

"What do I want to say? Hehehe! Your three thousand times of reading are indeed powerful, but I remember that this kind of Buddhist mantra will only be effective for normal people, right?"

Venerable Milan's expression changed drastically, as if he suddenly thought of some major question: "You mean?...are you now!"

Ding Buer, who was already in a weak position, suddenly straightened his waist, and felt oppressed at all. He laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Yes, let me tell you, don't you know that you think I'm hiding in the sky? I've been waiting for you for a long time. In order to deal with your three thousand-time reading method, I specially used An Mufeng's body to seduce you. You really fell into a trap. Don't you know? An Mufeng's body was controlled by my soul, and the soul body was not truly united. Your pressure was just applied to An Mufeng. Even if he was crushed, it would be difficult to cause any harm to my soul. You can do whatever you want! Let's see if you have finished using the three thousand-time reading method this time, what else do you use to deal with the real me next time!"

Sure enough, as Ding Buer was talking, blood was already oozing out of An Mufeng's body, and his bones were creaking, but there was no pain on his face. Although his body was under tremendous pressure, it could not cause any harm to Ding Buer's soul hidden in his body.

Venerable Milan's face looked a little ugly: "Ding Buer, even so, An Mufeng's body will sooner or later collapse under the pressure of tracing the Dharma three thousand times. Wouldn't your soul return to your body? Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, we can completely save everyone here. In my opinion, you can't appear easily now, right?"

Hearing the words of Master Milan, Ding Buer's face changed: "The old lama knows a lot, but it's a pity that although I can't do anything to you with An Mufeng's body now, this young monk who claims to be the leader of the martial arts world must die here today. Without him, the Central Plains martial arts world will no longer be a climate. When I am truly born in the future, there will be less trouble."

After saying that, Ding Buer glanced at Huo Yuanzhen and sneered: "Little monk, don't imagine that these old lamas can come to save you. They need to maintain the three thousand times of reading until they completely destroy An Mufeng's body. Unfortunately, before that, I have been enough to let you die ten thousand times!"

After Ding Buer finished speaking, it turned out that several Shilun Venerables in the heaven did not move, and they were still maintaining a strange posture. It seemed that they had indeed been pointed out by Ding Buer. If they stopped at this time, then the three thousand times of illumination would be broken.

In fact, at this time, they didn't know if they should continue to use the three thousand times of reading method, because if this continues, they can't really kill Ding Buer.

But if their established strategy is changed at this time, they will not know how to deal with this Ding Buer.

Some of the pedantic characteristics of the older monks are fully revealed in several Shilun Venerables. Although they have huge strength, they do not know how to adapt. Once the changes in things go beyond their plans, it will be difficult for them to make a decision quickly.

An Mufeng's body was under great pressure from the illumination of the Dharma three thousand times, but Ding Buer was not moved and too lazy to continue acting in front of Venerable Shi Lun. He raised his hand again and said to Huo Yuanzhen, "Little monk, through An Mufeng's memory, I actually know some of your stories. You are an interesting person, and it seems that you have solved the answer to the elixir I left behind."

"It's just a kid's trick. If I had known about this elixir earlier, you would probably not be today."

Huo Yuan is really a cooked duck. His meat is rotten but his mouth is not rotten. At this time, he still refuses to lose.
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