Chapter 1341 Kill the Quasi-Emperor

The quasi-emperor took action, and the momentum was huge, even the aftermath of the collision of power was beyond the reach of ordinary masters.

The three-step divine powers present took action to block the aftermath and prevented them from hurting the disciples behind them.

"Amitabha, Master Yang, let's go to heaven to fight. The place here is too small and cannot be used." The quasi-emperor monk from the Dazen Temple spoke, and after saying that, he was the first to rush into the sky.

Yang Pan chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll give you my best."

After laughing, he rushed to the sky.

The people below can only see two red dots, one white and one red, collide and intercept each other in the sky, but the specific ones cannot be seen.

"Abbot, Master Taizu will not be in trouble, right?" Master Zhiquan looked at Master Zhitong and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Master Taizu is a quasi-emperor with a long history, and his cultivation is profound. In addition, he practices the [Tathagata True Sutra], which is not much weaker than the [Nine-Absolute Heavenly Demonic Art] of the Heavenly Demon Sect." Master Zhitong answered, and there was another sentence he had not said, that was he could not beat him and could always pass.

It may not be difficult for quasi-emperors to decide the winner, but it will be much more difficult to determine the winner.

Because I can't beat it, I can run.

Even at one step in the divine realm, it has the ability to escape in front of the three-step power of the divine realm, let alone between the same level.

Yang Pan and the old monk fought higher and higher, and gradually they looked on the ground, and only a few stars were seen.

"What an old monk, really strong." Yang Pan sighed.

"The Master Yang is really strong. The 18,000-year period of my practice has only been just comparable to the Master Yang. It is not as good as the 1990s." The old monk sighed honestly.

"Haha." Yang Pan didn't believe that this old monk had only practiced for 18,000 years. It was not too much, but too little.

This old guy looks aging, but he actually locks his life essence with a secret method. He lives for 18,000 years, but his real life may only be consumed for 10,000 years.

The Tathagata's Divine Palm is indeed one of the highest skills in the Great Wei world. With Yang Pan's combat power, he was slightly suppressed.

Yang Pan’s highest attainment in martial arts is a magical sword slash!

"Old monk, take my magic sword to slash." Yang Pan snorted lightly, slashed the sword to the top and down.

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"The golden body of Tathagata!" The golden body of the old monk is much stronger than the golden body of Master Zhitong.

Without the Emperor's handed down weapon, the old monk relied on the power of the golden body to withstand the sword light of the divine sword.

There is no absolutely perfect martial arts. Although the Divine Sword Slash has all kinds of incredible magical features, it is still restrained by the golden body defensive martial arts.

Of course, this kind of restraint is relative. As long as the Divine Sword Slash is strong enough, ordinary defensive martial arts still cannot control the Divine Sword Slash.

This old monk did not have the imperial weapons heirloom in his hands, and he was not the kind of garbage quasi-emperor who had no hope of enlightenment, but the quasi-emperor who truly remained in his heyday.

Even this old monk is even stronger than Zhao Yanting.

Moreover, his basic skills are extremely solid. It can be said that he is the strongest martial arts foundation that Yang Pan has seen.

Yang Pan's divine sword slash is useless to the old monk, which means that Yang Pan cannot defeat this old monk in martial arts.

However, Yang Pan's martial arts are just a combination of practices, and Yang Pan's real foundation lies in the practice of Taoism.

"What a golden body of Tathagata!" Yang Pan exclaimed, then put away the knife and whispered, "Mirror Flower and Water Moon!"

This magical power of illusion is not aimed at the old monk, but at the peepers below.

Immediately, with Yang Pan as the center, a picture emerged, wrapping the space within a radius of one mile.

The old monk only felt a flash in front of him and the surrounding environment changed drastically.

"Is this a space replacement?" the old monk said in shock.

If the space does not move, people move are called space displacement, and if people do not move, people move are called space replacement.

As a quasi-emperor warrior, the old monk has a very good understanding of space, and he has never been moved.

"The old monk has insight, come and see my Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is your honor to die here." Yang Pan's voice sounded.

I saw four sword gates rising, killing, killing, and returning to my position with four swords.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is activated!

Four swords kill you!

There is no warm-up session, Yang Pan inputs his own magic power and directly activates the formation.

Four giant sword lights shot straight at the old monk and left.

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The old monk tried to open the space channel and escape from here, but it was useless. His space permissions had been banned in this space.

The spatial weight of the power of the divine realm is given by the world's person.

It is not the great way they practice themselves.

Yang Pan's Zhuxian Sword Formation formed its own world and could block their space weight.

"The golden body of Tathagata!" The old monk also wanted to hide, but a powerful suction force came from the ground, locking him firmly in place, and it was extremely difficult to dodge.

I can't hide, I can only bear it.

Fortunately, the old monk is very confident in his Tathagata's golden body. It is impossible for anyone at the same level to break through his golden body defense.

Immediately afterwards, four giant light swords hit the golden body of Tathagata.

The first thing to do is to bear the brunt of the Tathagata's golden body, which is unfavorable, is broken.

It was easily broken by the Zhu Xian sword energy.

"How is this possible?" the old monk exclaimed.

The old monk with four swords in his body was seriously injured and in critical condition in an instant.

Yang Pan once again launched the four swords to kill Jue.

Four giant swords are coming again.

The old monk's body was divided into several sections by the four swords, and he fell here tragically.

A quasi-emperor was killed on the spot by Yang Pan.

Yang Pan threw the old monk's body into the blood sea space and refined it cleanly.

Then he took the Zhuxian Sword Formation, carried the Four Elephant Sky-Suppressing Sword, played with the illusion for a while, then removed the illusion realm, and fell from the air with the old monk's head.

After a while, Yang Pan fell down.

He threw his head on the ground and sneered: "Is this your trump card? Is there any? If not, today will be the beginning of the decline of the Great Zen Temple!"

Everyone took a breath. The people in Longxiang Temple and Landa Temple were already in a state of retreat. The Demon Sect Master was too cruel. Killing the Quasi Emperor was as easy as killing a chicken. They could not afford to offend such a evil star, and it was not worth provoking such an evil star for the sake of the Dazen Temple.

"Master Tai, why is this happening?!" Master Zhitong couldn't help but shout.

This fact is really shocking.

Master Zhitong rushed over, held up the head, and looked carefully. It was indeed the head of the Grand Master himself, with his eyes wide open and his eyes were uneasy.

And there are still terrible murderous auras and evil auras on the body.

"Master Yang, can you really burn both jade and stone?" Master Zhiquan was holding the imperial weapon in his hand and was about to go forward to fight Yang Pan's desperate attempt.

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Chapter 1342 The Sorrow of the Great Zen Temple

"Hahaha... Both jade and stones are burned? Just you? You don't look down on you, what can you do to me?" Yang Pan replied with a crazy smile.

"Damn it, we have fought with this demon. I am merciful. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, I will fight!" Everyone, a monk of the Zhi generation, stared at his blood-red eyes and said fiercely, and had already moved the anger and killing precepts.

"Abbot, I'm afraid I can't be good today. We will fight this devil. I don't believe he is a stubborn man. Even if it is, I will bite off a piece of his flesh."

"After the orders, monks below the Divine Realm retreat into the back hall. No matter what is released, you must seal the temple for ten thousand years and not go out. Brothers above the Divine Realm, follow me and monk to kill the enemy!" Master Zhitong took out the golden seal of Tathagata, and the first imperial envoy smashed it over.

Master Zhitong opened a head, and all the monks of the Zhi generation surrounded him, all of whom fought for life, with a desperate fight, and even those who exchanged their lives for injuries.

Master Zhitong sent a golden seal to smash Yang Pan in the distance.

At the same time, he grabbed a young monk Huiming, the monk Huiming, who was born in Hui and said, "Huiming, don't go. You will quietly escape from this temple and escape to Guangming Cave. This temple will rely on you to support you in the future. If we successfully kill the leader of the Demon Sect, then everything will naturally return to normal. Once we fail, you have to endure humiliation and not seek revenge. Your task is to wait and protect the inheritance of this temple. If things cannot be done, you will make your own decisions."

Zen Master Huiming has a title as a Zen Master, not just for fun, but for real learning.

Buddhist martial arts practice requires extremely high understanding and extremely high Buddhist attainments. Without profound Buddhist attainments, practicing Buddhist martial arts will be harmful and useless.

If you have profound Buddhist attainments, practicing any Buddhist martial arts will be like a helper.

Zen Master Huiming is such an existence. Among the Hui generation, he was the only one who was promoted to the divine realm, and other disciples of the same generation were still wandering in the heaven realm in two steps.

Moreover, Zen Master Huiming's practice is not very old, and he can live for at least 10,000 years. If he is combined with the secret technique of prolonging life, he can live for more than 20,000 years.

It is enough to take care of the inheritance of the Dachan Temple.

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As for the purpose of this Galan Dharma Assembly, it is no longer considered by Master Zhitong.

Master Zhitong recalled the golden seal of Tathagata and quietly transferred the golden seal to Zen Master Huiming.
To be continued...