Chapter 455: Scared to death!
Suddenly.
The monks had the urge to laugh and dare to laugh.
Such sharp and cunning words caused Zen Master Ku to change his face, his eyes showed deep anger, and he said angrily:
"You, you are using strong words! You are talking nonsense!"
Ye Junlin sarcastically said: "You are in such a hurry, am I right? Why did you call your mother out to prove it?"
"Oh, I know, you have no mother!"
"Stop!" Zen Master Jiku was furious, and his whole body emitted the aura of the Immortal Lord's sixth-level cultivation.
The towering golden body of Buddhism appeared behind him. Under the blessing of nine million laws, the light of Buddha filled the sky and the sound of Buddha curled up.
"Roar..." Many evil spirits screamed and ran away, as if low-level vampires were in pain when exposed to sunlight.
"Fellow Taoist, I think you have misunderstood. We just think that this is an ownerless thing. The father-in-law can compete with us. But you insist on owning it for yourself. This is in line with the rules." Sun Moon Immortal Lord said in a deep voice. .
"I emphasize again, he is my apprentice, and it is only natural that I take him away." Ye Junlin flicked his fingers.
At this time, Master Lingyu said:
"Since we are fellow Daoist Ye's disciples, let's just call it 깊. After all, the 꺶 family is all immortals, and peace is the most precious thing!"
Master Lingyu didn’t have any evil intentions. Although he also wanted to compete for the best elixir, this was a normal mentality to compete for immortality. When he learned that Mushroom King was Ye Junlin’s apprentice, he felt that this farce could be ended. 깊.
"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Lingyu, do you really believe what he says?" Sun Moon Immortal Master's face was gloomy and his tone was reproachful.
At this time, we should jointly intimidate, why did you just quit before the battle?
Hear this.
Ye Junlin smiled, with a deep meaning in his smile, and his eyes were like looking at a dead person, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Sensing the murderous intent, Lord Canglang shrank his head in fear and looked at Sun Moon Immortal Lord with eyes filled with pity.
Hey, why bother?
You must keep your own path narrow!
Sun Moon Immortal Master was fully aware of the approaching danger. At this time, he raised his chin slightly and said with a tough attitude:
"Cut that top-quality elixir in half and give it to us! We must also master the inheritance of its techniques! If you do this, fellow Taoist, you can leave on your own!"
꺶Mushroom King turned pale.
If that's the case, then I don't even have a whole body!
This guy is so bad!
Ye Junlin was also angry. On the contrary, he smiled and said, "It seems that you are deliberately causing trouble for me."
"Fellow Taoist, my proposal is very fair and just. You understand the gap in our numbers." Sun Moon Immortal said meaningfully.
His cultivation level is only that of the Immortal Lord, but his strength is the strongest among the three, simply because the number of Immortal Lord-level laws he has mastered has reached one million!
In the Immortal Realm, the focus is the same, and it also determines the future development potential.
The reason why Sun Moon Immortal Lord has given up on improving his cultivation is because he has long-term ambitions and wants to increase the number of laws to 20,000, so as to seek a good future for himself to break through to the Immortal Emperor in the future.
For this goal, Sun Moon Immortal Lord is willing to stop improving his cultivation and devote himself wholeheartedly to this aspect of the law.
When he saw Ye Junlin, Sun Moon Immortal Lord was a little wary, but due to his own strength and self-confidence and the help of his allies, he felt that he was completely sure to control him.
Moreover, he felt that he was going too far. After all, he had adopted a negotiating tone and was willing to let Ye Junlin leave safely as long as he got this part of the benefits.
"Since it's all about this, should you all do it together? Or one by one?" Ye Junlin waved his hand.
"What?!"
Sun Moon Immortal Master almost suspected that his ears heard it wrong, his face was a little ugly, and a sneer came from the corner of his mouth, "Okay, very good, you forced us to do this!"
"Don't, don't, don't, peace is the most precious thing!" Seeing the fight, Master Lingyu hurriedly advised.
"Fellow Daoist Lingyu, if you want to take action, you can be a witness by your side, but you have no share in what happens after this!" Sun Moon Immortal Lord said coldly.
Master Lingyu fell into silence.
놚 said it was false that 놊 was excited, there is a good chance of winning three against one.
But for some reason, he vaguely felt that Ye Junlin was dangerous, like an immeasurable abyss. The more he peered into it, the more terrifying he felt.
"Amitabha, this benefactor has made such arrogant remarks, this poor monk must teach him a lesson!"
Zen Master Ji Ku had a grudge against Ye Junlin for scolding him in public. Now that he had the opportunity to act openly and honestly, he was eager to wait.
"Great, this is a fight!" The Yin Yang ghost hiding in the dark looked extremely excited.
"Er's Sad Palm!"
boom……
The Buddhist golden body behind him shook violently, with two lines of tears streaming down his compassionate face. He raised his palm and patted Ye Junlin underneath. The golden palm shattered the void and fell from the sky.
"Oh, why do we want to cry?"
At this moment, countless monks could not bear the sadness and despair.
It seemed that under that palm, they were guilty people and deserved to be slapped to death.
[Ding, it is detected that the host is attacked by the enemies of the Sixth Heaven of the Immortal Lord. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering strong ones, and gains the cultivation level of the Seventh Heaven of the Immortal Lord! 】
In my mind, the system beep sounded.
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Junlin's lips, "Old bald donkey, in return, I will send you to the West now!"
Instantly, under the blessing of the Three Thousand Dao Laws, Ye Junlin raised his fist, without any fancy moves, and just handed it out straight.
It is worth mentioning that he has completely mastered the use of the Three Thousand Dao Immortal Venerable Laws. Even if all the blessings are in the moves, it can be difficult for people to judge the specific number.
The huge golden fist print whistled away, carrying a surging air wave.
Bang!
The palm of misery was annihilated in the air.
The golden body of the Buddha behind him shattered, and the Master Jiuku vomited blood, with a confused look in his eyes.
His most proud move was broken by a punch?
"Good!"
Realizing that the danger ahead was approaching, the Master Jiuku gritted his teeth and put his hands in the Arhat Fist, charging all his strength and hitting hard.
Surrounded by nine million immortal-level laws, every inch of his skin glowed like gold, making him look like a furious Vajra.
Unfortunately, his resistance was doomed to be in vain.
Rumble...
The golden fist print fell like the sun.
Before he died, Master Jiuku screamed miserably, "Damn!!!"
A moment later.
A huge deep pit appeared on the ground, with hot smoke coming out. As for Master Jiuku, he had already evaporated!
The battle ended too quickly, so many people didn't react.
"How, how could it be?!" Sun and Moon Immortal was so scared that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't believe it.
Although Master Jiuku's strength was not as strong as his, it was definitely not that easy for him to kill him. At least it was possible to kill him with one blow.
But now this young man actually did it!
Especially the might of that punch, which frightened the Sun and Moon Immortal Venerable. He began to think frantically whether he could block it.
Soon, Ye Junlin changed his target and punched him with all his strength, directly putting him to the test.
"It's your turn."
The golden fist print contained a monstrous power, with a terrifying momentum that made people desperate.
"Damn it, don't even think about succeeding!"
The Sun and Moon Immortal Venerable roared, his eyes flashed the sun and the moon, his hands quickly made a seal, and a surge of sun and moon energy blended with each other, surrounded by millions of laws, trying to forcefully destroy the golden fist print.
It must be said that the Sun and Moon Immortal Venerable is very powerful, at least far more than the Burning Heaven Immortal Venerable.
He does have the capital to be proud.
Boom boom boom~!
The sun and moon energy, like a tornado, was smashed out by the golden fist print.
For this result, Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was struck by lightning, his expression was extremely horrified, "This is possible!"
In a hurry.
Sun Moon Immortal Venerable tried his best to escape from the scene, but the terrifying pressure contained in the golden fist made him unable to move for a while.
At this moment, he finally understood that Ye Junlin was a person he could not afford to offend.
"Emperor Ye Tian, spare my life!!!"
Sun Moon Immortal Venerable's mentality was broken, and he shouted hysterically under the instinct of survival.
As soon as the voice fell, the huge golden fist fell on him, rumbling and raising a surging and boundless air wave.
After dozens of seconds, Sun Moon Immortal Venerable also saw it.
The cold wind blew, and the whole audience was silent.
The cultivators were stunned, and the expressions on their faces were extremely shocked.
The immortals who were so high and mighty in their eyes all day long died so carelessly?
Especially Master Lingyu, who could feel his strength more directly.
At this moment.
His mind was blank, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, his legs were shaking, his pupils were trembling violently, and his lips were trembling.
What a joke?
This is a punch to kill an immortal? !
Ye Junlin turned his head to look at Master Lingyu, and suddenly thought of something, and he subconsciously said,
"Do you want to dance too?"
Hearing this.
Master Lingyu could no longer support himself, and fell to his knees, his trembling voice was full of panic,
"Emperor Ye Tian, spare my life, I have no intention of going against you!"
He swore that he had never been so scared in his life, and was afraid that the young man in front of him would also send him away with a punch.
The Yin-Yang Ghost, who was hiding in the dark and witnessing all this, was so frightened that his scalp was numb and his eyes were wide open.
It looked at Ye Junlin and a thought flashed through its mind.
Is this still a human?