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Chapter 129: The leader behind the killing and the death of the wishing world (please subscribe!)

The Sakyamuni clan has a strict hierarchy from top to bottom. As a senior brother, Venerable Lan Ke gave an order, and the Daluo Jinxian among the many wishing realms suddenly lost all vigilance towards Huang Tian.

The big hand became as big as the sky and covered it. The monks lowered their eyebrows and looked at him without any suspicion.

"Buddha destroys the sky!"

Huang Tian murmured, and the endless killing energy in his body suddenly exploded, turning into a killing Buddha. In the entire wishing world, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the endless bloody pressure suddenly suppressed the hundreds of Sakyamuni monks!

At this time, the expressions of the monks changed. They looked at Venerable Lan Ke in shock and shouted:

"Senior Brother Lanke, you actually betrayed Master? Aren't you afraid of sinking into endless reincarnation and never being reincarnated?"

The law of cause and effect rose from the hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian, and the Kingdom of God suddenly spread out behind them, and the boundless power rushed towards the big palm!

But at this moment, there is still no time!
Not to mention that Huang Tianxiu was already at the quasi-sage level, a level beyond these Daluo Jinxian, but this magical power had been prepared for so long, so how could they deal with it in a hurry!

"boom!"

There was an explosion, mixed with countless screams, and endless blood mist spread between the sky and the earth. A huge handprint suddenly appeared on the ground, with only many withered yellow monk robes mixed in it, hidden in the blood mist. , strange and inexplicable.

As the senior brother of these Da Luo Jinxian, Venerable Lan Ke watched helplessly as they were swatted away by Huang Tian with a palm. There was no trace of sadness or fear on his face. On the contrary, when he looked at Huang Tian, ​​the look of reverence in his eyes was even greater. The expression is full of admiration!

"Lan Ke, they are dead, aren't you sad?"

"The Buddha is so powerful. It is their honor to die in the hands of the Buddha!"

An evil smile flashed in Huang Tian's eyes. Countless souls seemed to be struggling out of the blood ring behind him. The boundless blood mist seemed to wrap Huang Tian's entire body. However, at this moment, he was completely helpless. Feel.

"Okay! Lan Ke, No. 20, in the fourth level of heaven, are you still the senior brother? Maybe you will also summon them all?"

Venerable Lan Ke heard the words, his expression moved slightly, he knelt down on the ground, and said sadly:
"Reporting back to the Buddha, in this world of wishes, for each level higher, the status of the clan will be higher. The guardians in each level are the senior brothers of all the Sakyamuni clan on the first level! I am the 23rd level. Senior brother in the heavenly world, but on the 24th level of heaven, I am just a junior brother!"

Huang Tian frowned slightly when he heard this, and then said coldly:
"That means you're useless?"

Venerable Lan Ke lay on the ground, his body trembling, tears streaming down his face, and he said sadly:
"I am unable to share the Buddha's worries. I am so incompetent that I ask the Buddha to punish me!"

When Huang Tian heard this, he smiled slightly and said calmly:
"Well, if it doesn't work, then go ahead!"

As soon as Venerable Lan Ke raised his head, he saw the Devouring Law on the Soul Devouring Spear coming towards him like a dragon. With an explosion, Venerable Lan Ke's body exploded into countless blood foam and disappeared!

"waste!"

With a cold snort, he glanced at the gourd of time, his body rioted, and he went towards the 24th floor!At this moment, in the 33rd floor of the sky, in a space without trace, two figures were sitting on two stones, and a formation plate landed in front of them, shining with a bright divine light.

A layer of blood clouds covered one figure, and a blood mist visible to the naked eye filled the entire space. On the other figure, the boundless power of wishes turned into the Bodhi tree, blocking the blood mist!
"Blood Lord, two hundred Daluo Jinxian from my Sakyamuni clan have fallen!"

"Amitabha, you old man is only two hundred Daluo Jinxian. My blood realm has collapsed, and I haven't felt any pain yet!"

It turns out that these two people are the two famous sect leaders. One is the Lord of the Blood Realm, and the other is the great venerable Amitabha of the Sakyamuni clan who is feared in the entire Sumeru Realm.

I just don’t know when the two of them actually joined together.

"This prehistoric heaven is really a good plan! We originally set up the world of Sumeru as a place of trial, but let those two bastards take away the destiny of the West. With such diversity, the West has never been able to give birth to the Lord of the West! "

The Blood Lord cursed and was obviously full of hostility towards the ancient way of heaven.

"Blood Lord, it was our joint decision to pick up Zhunti and the two of them. They were taken to the Eastern World and became disciples of Taoist Hongjun. Why should we resent them at this time?"

Amitabha's expression changed, obviously he kept this matter secret. After all, Na Zhunti was Amitabha's disciple who had a mission to go to the east to worship under the saint's door, but somehow he ended up in the east!
"Their enemies are down there, why don't you go out and avenge them?"

The Blood Lord smiled mockingly, stretched out his hand, and Huang Tian's figure flashed out on the array disk in front of him. The scene was already the 28th level of Xumiru. With an indifferent expression, he used his means to gather all the Da Luo Jinxian, with an evil smile on his lips, Use your supreme means to beat them all to death.

Along the way, in every layer of the world that Huang Tian passed through, all the Daluo Golden Immortals were wiped out. The boundless aura of killing swirled around him. Even the boundless will power in the 28th level of the sky could only Far away, but dare not go forward.

But at the same moment, his wish derived from the practice of Moyuanjue seemed to have boundless potential. When the wish surged, the kingdom of God expanded countless times in the huge ring of wish power behind him, and the endless The wishing energy enveloped his body, as if he were really the giant Buddha overlooking all living beings.

Amitabha and the Blood Lord looked at everything in the formation, and their expressions became solemn unknowingly. They could feel that at this moment, the aura gathered on Huang Tian was so strong that it seemed that it could sweep the entire sky. They are all overturned.

"Fortunately, I have been prepared!"

The Blood Lord glanced at Amitabha, looked at the huge blood ring behind Huang Tian, ​​and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Blood Lord, I hope your method is effective. Although our Shakya clan can be reborn, the endless killings are also weakening the strength of our Shakya clan. If you can't control him then, don't blame me!"

Amitabha felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, but seeing Huang Tian's drastic change in temperament and his murderous nature, he still chose to believe in the blood lord in front of him.

On the eleventh level of the Wish Realm, countless Da Luo Jinxian of the Sakyamuni clan just serve as nourishment for the blood ring behind Huang Tian. As long as the true spirit escapes, he will naturally be resurrected in his own clan!

However, at this moment, Amitabha had forgotten one thing. Huang Tian had already rescued the Dragon King Negi who was imprisoned by them in the 33rd heaven. He was also concerned about the fact that the true spirits of the Sakyamuni clan could be resurrected. How could you not know?

(End of this chapter)