The Wanpo Sect can only be regarded as a second-rate sect and is good at using poison, but it is really unpredictable in front of the large sects.

Liao Du is the most outstanding disciple of the Wandu Sect, but his face changed wildly at this moment. He pointed at Chu Yang and said in horror: "Why, how could you gather all the colorless and odorless poison gas I used together?"

"This kind of technique is extremely despicable and can only be considered a despicable method. What's the cleverness?"

Chu Yang smiled disdainfully and said mercilessly, "You poison people and taste the taste of poison. Is this considered one reward for one reward?"

"You, you, you are so poisonous!"

After Liao Du said that, he trembled, trembled twice, and then he collapsed to the ground.

"Liao Poison my disciple!"

A scream came from a distance, and a man in black descended quickly, but was blocked by Jun Luoyu.

"Those who cross the boundary die!"

There was no look up, no even marking, just a faint sentence.

"For the past hundred years, such a good seedling has appeared. How can he die here?"

The old man was extremely sad and angry.

"Everyone has to pay for his actions." Jun Luoyu finally raised his head, with a gentle expression and said seriously, "He is no longer a child."

"But he is my disciple!"

The old man is like an ant on a hot pan.

“So what?”

Jun Luoyu's expression was a little cold.

"Do you let go?"

The old man didn't want to continue to get entangled and shouted angrily.

Jun Luoyu lowered his head and ignored it.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of others. Jun Luoyu, die for me!"

The old man had a big hand and there was a black fog rolling, sweeping over with a strong fishy smell.

"well!"

A sigh sounded softly.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light crossed the void, slashing out the black fog and cutting off the vitality.

"Why do you do this!" Jun Luoyu put away his long sword and sighed, "His life is life, but other people's life is not life? You are only allowed to kill people, so others are not allowed to kill you?"

The whole place was silent.

The elder of the soul of the Wanpo Sect, who was the first step in the concentration realm of the mind, was actually killed by a sword without any resistance and struggle.

Clean and neat.

"I'll say it again, the strong souls of the soul must not interfere, and the rest will be casual. If I dare to do anything randomly, I won't talk anymore!"

After Jun Luoyu said that, he sank into the book again, ignoring the changes in the outside world.

His silence has become the center of attention for others.

His casualness makes people tremble.

Hua Yunhe and others looked at Jun Luoyu with admiration, fear, and a hint of dissatisfaction.

Chu Yang smiled, even though he flashed, he glanced at the genius in front of him and said proudly: "Who else is there to die? Come on! The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant, which is a good place to bury!"

But no one dared to step forward.

Shi Dekuai of Baoti Sect was killed by two punches.

Liao Du from Wandu Sect was poisoned to death.

These two are both masters and powerful people on the Qianlong List. Although they are not up to the front, they look at the world and are also at the peak. They are still dead incomprehensible. Who dares to go?

"Little Tathagata, I heard that many elders in your sect died because of him. It seems that as a powerful good deed, Shanhai and Shandu have all died, right?"

Hua Yunhe chuckled.

"Amitabha, death is liberation, but it is just returning to the Buddha's arms!"

Xiao Tathagata has a baby face and looks very young, but this one is the first person in the young generation of Jinguang Temple. Even Huiren is suppressed by him.

He didn't care about Hua Yunhe's provocation at all.

"Since that's the case, why don't you try it. If you win and you can gain your reputation, you might take this opportunity to open up all the remaining acupoints in one fell swoop and then enter the realm of the Grand Master. If you lose, it's just a return to the Buddha's arms. Why not do it?"

Hua Yunhe smiled again.

"Yiji, Yuji, Xiao Tathagata, are everyone watching you? If you don't go, it's not the one who lost you, but the one who lost the Jinguang Temple and the one who lost the Buddha!"

The Holy Demon Son changed his cold look and said with a smile.

"The Buddhist supernatural powers have always been invincible. Little Tathagata, you are known as invincible. Even Chu Beichen may not necessarily break your defense, let alone Chu Yang, who is unknown in his origin? Taking this opportunity, we can also see your true strength."

Bai Susu of Su Nu also intervened.

All the prides of heaven came over.

"Amitabha!"

The little Tathagata just smiled, his face still remained calm.

"Amitabha, senior brother, I'll try it!"

Huiren sighed and walked out.

Little Tathagata's face darkened. Seeing Huiren's firm gaze, he sighed: "Famousness is like dust to us, no need to care!"

"Save it!"

Huiren nodded, walked out, came across from Chuyang, and smiled and said, "Donald Chu, we are meeting again!"

"Yes, we're meeting again!"

Chu Yang also sighed.

It seems that he hasn't seen each other for several months, but for him, it has been more than a hundred years. If he hadn't thought about it for a long time before returning, recalling all the past and remembering it in his heart, he might have forgotten the other party.

Just a little monk.

Although this is a peerless genius ranked thirty-two, with unlimited potential and a future powerful Buddha sect.

"The entanglement of grudges and grudges is getting deeper and deeper, and it is becoming more and more difficult to cut off." Huiren sighed, "How come people in the world are stupid and do not focus on Buddha? If that is the case, the world will turn into a Pure Land of Bliss and no longer have any worries."

"If it were then, my human race would be extinct!"

Chu Yang's voice suddenly became cold.

Huiren breathed stagnantly, lowered his head and chanted Amitabha silently.

Jun Luoyu, who was in the sky, raised his head slightly, looked at Chu Yang, nodded, and praised him very much.

Swish...!

But at this moment, a white cloud dispersed and a big Buddha appeared. He looked down at the mountains and rivers with pity. Finally, his eyes were frozen on Chu Yang and said mercifully: "Donor Chu, the grievances and grievances in the past can be dispersed with the wind. It is better to convert to my Buddha and enjoy the Pure Land, and no longer disturb the world's hearts, how about it?"

"This monk, can I ask you a few questions?"

Chu Yang suddenly said curiously.

"Can!"

The old monk nodded.

"Your grandfather should have a son, it's your father; your father must have a son, it's you; do you have a son?"

Chu Yang asked seriously.

Puff…!

A burst of sneer came from the surroundings.

The old monk at the sky calmed his expression and said the Buddha's name: "I am in the Buddha Sect and will live in the world forever. I will enjoy the Pure Land, and I will have no descendants."

"What if everyone was like you?"

Chu Yang asked again.

"The great bliss of the world!"

The old monk answered.

"If there really is one day when people in the world have no parents or children, their bloodlines will be cut off from now on; if there is no goal or ideal, they are confused and like insects; if there is no struggle or progress, they will always stagnate; if there is any fun at that time? Become a stubborn stone and be with the world?"

Chu Yang's words were dull, but they were deafening, which made people startled and shocked.

"My Buddha, my Buddha is ultimately for transcendence!"

The old monk was silent for a moment.

"How many people can transcend?"
To be continued...