Taoist students

Chapter 1738 Master stays behind
"Amitabha Buddha... The sin of the donor is extremely serious. This time, he killed 290 people. He needs to enter the place of mud pears to reflect on himself."

Dharma King Jinglian, who was sitting cross-legged on a white elephant, appeared in the void at this moment, and spoke to a white-haired woman of the Wood Spirit Tribe.

This female cultivator has reached the Great Perfection of Guiyi Realm, and she is only one step away from reaching the appearance of a half-ancestor.Now tiny wooden thorns arose from her body, piercing through the bodies of thousands of Mingzu monks around her.

After the words fell, Dharma King Jinglian waved his hand, and a gust of wind formed by the power of law swept across the woman's body. Under the gust of wind, the woman's delicate body was completely uncontrollable and was blown directly to the top of her head Inside an open iron door that is more than ten feet in size.

At this point, the iron door gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared completely.Disappeared together with it were King Jinglian and the white elephant under his seat.

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"Amitabha... the sin of the donor is extremely serious. This time, he killed 110 three people. He needs to enter the place of mud pears to reflect on himself."

Dharma King Jinglian appeared in the void, and looked at an old man of the human race in black armor, with a dull expression on his face.And this old man is also a Guiyi Realm cultivator, and his cultivation is at the late stage of Guiyi Realm.

Beside this person, there are two other human monks, a man and a woman.After hearing the words of Dharma King Jinglian, he couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this moment, Dharma King Jinglian waved his hand, and the old man in black armor had no strength to resist, and was swept into the open iron gate by a gust of wind.

Leaving the two men, a man and a woman, shocked.

After Jinglian Dharma King disappeared, the two people looked at each other, and immediately turned and fled, not daring to stay for a moment.

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"Amitabha... the sin of the donor is extremely serious. This time, he killed 580 two hundred and thirty-five people. He needs to enter the place of mud pears to reflect on himself."

Dharma King Jinglian looked at a tiger monster monk from the monster tribe again, and spoke indifferently.

And this monk of the Tiger Monster Clan has reached the early stage of the Half-Ancestor Realm, but with a wave of the King Jinglian's hand, this Half-Ancestor Realm monk of the Tiger Monster Clan was also swept into the gate of the region.

Behind this person, several monster monks who had returned to the unity realm were left behind, with terrified faces.

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In this way, Dharma King Jinglian walks in every corner of the battlefield where the human monsters, wood clans and the Ming clan are fighting. Whenever he encounters a person who kills a lot, he will mercilessly send these people to the eighteenth level of hell.

Most of those who were suppressed by him were monks from the human monster and wood tribe, because they killed the largest number of monks from the Ming clan.Among them, the cultivation bases range from the Dao-breaking realm to the half-ancestor realm.There are even very few Immortal Ascension Boundary monks among them.

These Immortal Ascension Boundary methods are ruthless, and some people even specially extract the souls of Mingzu monks to refine some kind of vicious spells, so the most low-level monks of the Mingzu are beheaded.

Of course, in addition to the monks of the three races, there are also monks from the Ming clan who are in the ranks of the suppression of King Jinglian.For example, two of the half-ancestors of the Ming clan were sent to the eighteenth level of hell by him.

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"Amitabha... the sin of the donor is extremely serious. This time, he killed 150 people, so he needs to enter the place of mud pears to reflect on himself."

At a certain moment, Dharma King Jinglian appeared in front of an extremely handsome man in Taoist robes.

And this person is none other than Gusu Ye, the elder of the Guiyi Neighborhood Pavilion of the Qingling Dao Sect.

This time, the troops he led can be said to be brave and good at fighting, occupying quite a few Starfields of the Hades.In the process, he naturally used thunderous means to kill an unknown number of Mingzu monks.

After hearing Dharma King Jinglian's words, Gusuye's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak for a while.

Beside him, there was a girl in a soap robe, and her pretty face was also full of astonishment at this moment.

And Dharma King Jinglian didn't mean to talk nonsense with him, but simply waved his hand.

"call!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept over Gusu Ye.It didn't have the slightest influence on the soap-robed girl beside Gusu Ye.

During Gu Suye's struggle, the gust of wind that could even blow up a half-ancestral monk dragged him into the iron gate, and then the open iron gate slowly disappeared.

"Master, please stay!"

Just when the figure of Dharma King Jinglian was about to disappear from mid-air, he heard a crisp female voice.

Hearing this sound, Dharma King Jinglian paused for a moment, and then raised his eyelids to look at the girl in the soap robe who looked like a nine-day mysterious girl.

Seeing that Dharma King Jinglian really stayed behind, the soap-robed girl's face turned red and then pale, and her heartbeat also accelerated a little unconsciously.She has already recognized the identity of the old monk with a haggard face in front of her. If she guessed correctly, this person is one of the three great dharma kings under the Buddha's seat, Jinglian Dharma King.In charge of the first treasure of Buddhism, the [-]th hell.And relying on this number one Buddhist treasure, in the whole world, except for the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor, I am afraid that no one can do anything to him.

Facing such a terrifying existence, even though she was usually arrogant, she had no confidence at all at this moment.

"This benefactor, I don't know what to advise."

Dharma King Jinglian looked at the soap-robed girl Gujing Wubo and asked.

Hearing this, the soap-robed girl took a deep breath, and then she seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said: "The little girl's murder is extremely serious, I'm afraid I need to step into that door to change my mind, I don't know what the master thinks How about it?"

"The benefactor's words are serious. This time the benefactor's palms are clean and no life has been stained. How can he say that killing is extremely serious. Besides, the benefactor has a clear heart and is a kind and compassionate person. He has no relationship with this school." Dharma King Jinglian shook his head.

Hearing his words, the soap-robed girl's pretty face flushed a little, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

But at this moment, Dharma King Jinglian suddenly looked at her with a pair of cloudy eyes, and stared at her seriously.

Under Jinglian Dharma King's gaze, the soap-robed girl felt a little embarrassed, not knowing what the old monk meant.

After a while, Dharma King Jinglian said: "Meeting is fate, since the benefactor stopped the poor monk, then the poor monk will give you a fortune."

"Good fortune? What good fortune?" The soap-robed girl asked in confusion.

"As you wish, step into this door." Jinglian Dharma King said.

"Is that true?" The soap-robed girl couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Dharma King Jinglian nodded.

After receiving his answer, the soap-robed girl felt a little overwhelmed again.Although she has gone through a lot of dangerous and secret places, but the iron gate is the rumored [-]th floor of hell, how can those dangerous and secret places compare with it.

But immediately after, the soap-robed girl gritted her teeth.

"Okay!" Only the woman said.

"Benefactor, please." Dharma King Jinglian looked at the woman and raised her hand.

Then at the position above his head, the open ten-foot iron gate reappeared, like a big mouth opening to choose someone to bite.

"Master, can I come out after I go in?" The soap-robed girl asked again at this moment.

"The benefactor will come out as soon as he wants to." Dharma King Jinglian nodded.

"Is this true?" The soap-robed girl once again couldn't believe it.

"En." Answering her was still Dharma King Jinglian nodding lightly.

"Master won't lie to me, will he?" the soap-robed woman asked cautiously.This is eighteen levels of hell, and she has never heard of anyone who can come out after entering.

"Monks don't tell lies." King Jinglian Dharma said.

How can you catch tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's lair, the soap-robed girl gritted her teeth again, "Okay!"

And she is also a decisive person, after speaking, she raised her footsteps and walked towards the iron gate in the void, and finally her small figure stepped into the tumbling black mist without the slightest hesitation.

Watching the girl in the soap robe disappear into the iron gate, the iron gate, Dharma King Jinglian and the white elephant under him gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in the void.

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Next, the figure of the Pure Lotus Dharma King would appear from time to time on the battlefield, and monks from the four clans were constantly thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by him.

In addition to the monks of these four clans, Dharma King Jinglian will also go to the Nebula of the Yinluo clan.The war between the Yinluo tribe and the Yeling tribe has been going on, and many people are waiting for him to submerge to suppress it.

And many of these people are old acquaintances of Dongfang Mo.

　Let me tell you, I have to sort out the details, so the next process will be slower.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)