Begin immortality by slaying demons.

第646章 道爷是龙虎罗汉（8K4，还欠8K6）

On the top of Heshan Mountain, a monk dressed simply sits on a lotus platform, his dry lips opening and closing, and his true words spread throughout the world.

He put his palms together and his face was compassionate.

It attracted countless creatures to look at him with admiration.

Not to mention ordinary people, even for the cultivators from large sects, the only thing that can be compared with the Lotus Platform Method is the true inheritance of the Immortal Lord in the Three Immortal Sects.

The so-called golden light can break all things.

Those unorthodox and unorthodox methods that are cherished by people are totally insignificant in front of the path of the practitioner.

The Bodhisattva does not accept any benefit for such a precious thing and does not set any threshold. He just tells the world about it so openly. What a broad mind he has!

Not to mention the monks, even the literate mortals hurriedly took out paper and pen. If there was no paper, they simply took off their clothes and wrote directly on their lapels.

However, amidst the commotion of surprise, many figures showed expressions of anger.

Above the sky, pale yellow mist that was invisible to the naked eye began to gather rapidly. It was the imperial aura of mankind that supervised China. It surged like a long dragon and swept all over the sky above Heshan Mountain.

This is a warning from the Divine Dynasty!
The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva sat upright on a lotus pedestal, his eyes cloudy and his eyelids half closed, as if he could not see the changes in the sky.

He explained the scriptures in the most concise way, just like a dedicated teacher who came only to educate sentient beings.

After he finished explaining the Three Tribulations Lotus Platform Method, without any pause, he simply pursed his lips and continued to explain the Six Tribulations Lotus Platform Method.

Behind many towns is a big city.

"Ho!"

At this moment, an angry snort was heard from the magnificent city which was tens of thousands of miles away.

The overwhelming imperial aura suddenly stirred up and turned into a terrifying vortex. The center of the storm was directly pointing at the figure on the lotus platform.

The tightly clasped palms of the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva were like towering mountains, without the slightest sign of shaking, but the veins on the back of his hands were throbbing like a coiled dragon, looking somewhat scary.

The chanting never stopped, and the many figures on the cushions in the town had gradually turned from surprise to fanaticism.

This is a complete seventh-grade road, and it is also the best among the seven grades.

There seemed to be several figures hidden behind the imperial aura.

They cast sharp glances towards the rough bald head, unable to suppress the urge to take action.

Finally, the old monk stopped preaching.

He raised his head slightly, and his face seemed to have aged by dozens of years in an instant.

Watching the surging imperial energy turn into a big hand pressing down.

The corner of Seven Treasures Bodhisattva's mouth slightly raised, and the seven golden lights behind him suddenly burst out with unprecedented brightness. Under the reflection of this golden light, his simple robe fluttered slightly, like the most gorgeous cassock in the world.

The big hand and the golden light collided in an invisible place.

The Buddha's light no longer shone upon all living beings, but was forced to retreat to the area of ​​Heshan Mountain, becoming smaller and smaller, to the point where it could not even protect the hundreds of cushions.

"what's the situation……"

Mortals cannot see the imperial aura, but how can these famous monks from large sects not see the changes before their eyes?

They looked at each other.

You know, the Divine Dynasty and the Immortal Court jointly govern the land of China, and the Bodhi Sect is one of the components of the Immortal Court. There has never been such a falling out between the two that would directly suppress each other in front of outsiders.

Could it be that the Bodhi sect’s preaching did not receive permission from the imperial court?
Just when they were in doubt.

The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva had stabilized the Buddha's light and protected the area in front of him. He spoke again, this time talking about the Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method.

Many monks who originally wanted to stand up changed their expressions slightly, lowered their heads slightly, and continued to listen as if they understood nothing.

Sixth-grade method... This is a sixth-grade method!

Directly reaching the realm of Golden Lotus Walker, comparable to the realm of celestial immortals!

Of course, there were also many cultivators who stood up directly, stretched out their hands to crush the jade slips previously used to record the Lotus Platform Method, bowed to the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva and the Sky Emperor Qi respectively, so as not to offend each other, and then quickly withdrew from Heshan.

They couldn't understand the fights between these bigwigs, and they didn't dare to get involved.

But more independent cultivators and mortals couldn't even see it, and were still immersed in the mysterious scriptures.

Until one of the seven golden lights behind the Bodhisattva suddenly shattered.

click-

The aura of heaven and earth was completely disturbed. Even those true immortals could not display their cultivation at all under this strong imperial aura.

But now, they suddenly felt that the oppressive force falling on them began to become disordered.

"..."

Zi Ling stood up quietly, bowed respectfully, and then led the big man with lush golden hair down the mountain.

She was too close to the Bodhisattva, and even his status as a venerable was damaged, let alone herself. It was too dangerous to stay any longer.

Besides, she had other things to do and was not interested in the so-called Sixth-Rank Practitioner Method.

After a moment, Ye Lan slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, the eyes of all the powerful people in this world were focused on the invisible struggle on the sky. As a titled general, she certainly had her own things to do.

But she had promised the young man next to her, so she had to go.

"You've heard enough, so leave as soon as possible."

Ye Lan stood up, whispered a reminder to the person beside him, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

With Meng Xiuwen and her sister watching, she already knew who was the person that made Shen Yi so cautious this time.

"..."

Shen Yi closed his eyes, as if he was wandering in a trance.

He was probably the only one among all the people on the mountain top who was really listening to the Dharma carefully.

With the help of the Lingguang Mouse, every mantra uttered by the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva was organized into detailed specific exercises.

Until the last word fell, a line of words finally appeared on the panel.

[Sixth level. Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Technique: Not yet started]

[Remaining demon lifespan: 167 kalpas]

The vast demon life span collected in Hongze finally had a chance to be put to use.

Shen Yi did not hesitate at all and poured the demon's longevity directly into this precious scripture.

The true teachings of the three religions are indeed the most precious things in the world.

Compared with the previous unconventional methods of Jade Dragon Patriarch, possessing the precious scriptures can reduce the harm during the disaster to a negligible level.

The amount of lifespan Shen Yi consumed to break through to the sixth level was even less than when he reached the seventh level.

After only three tribulations, the lotus platform in the body began to bloom several new lotuses. Golden light fell like rain, watering the lotus platform, and the pink and white petals were stained with a layer of faint golden light.

Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus!

The golden glow was faint, and it was obvious that it had not reached its peak, but the lotus platform, which had been expanded again, obviously had enough foundation to carry a fruit position.

[Sixth Level. Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method: Perfection]

[Volume 5. Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Not Yet Entered]

At the same time that Shen Yi was deducing, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva... might now be called the Four Treasures Bodhisattva.

It took three rounds of golden light shattering to sustain him to finish explaining the Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method.

The old monk closed his eyes, with some bloodstains in the dry corners of his eyes. The lotus platform suddenly began to tremble and rose into the air. The sound of Buddhist music was loud, carrying him into the air.

Another round of golden light collapsed.

There was still a compassionate smile on the face of the Three Treasures Bodhisattva. Under the pursuit of the imperial energy, he fled far away and disappeared at the end of the sight of all living beings.

At this point, there was no one else on Heshan Mountain except Shen Yi.

Only the people at the foot of the mountain knelt respectfully and watched the compassionate Bodhisattva leave.

As for the figure hidden in the sky, it also rushed towards the fleeing Three Treasures Bodhisattva along with the imperial energy, but no one paid attention to it. A barely detectable Buddha's light quietly overflowed from the only remaining figure on the top of the mountain.

[In the first calamity, you gave up on refining the Dragon-Tiger Pill as described in the scriptures. You planned to obtain the dragon-tiger power needed for cultivation from somewhere else.]

In the previous days and nights, Shen Yi had already read the Dragon and Tiger Sutra countless times.

However, although he had made great achievements in alchemy, the "great elixir" mentioned by Bodhi seemed to be different from what he had learned before, and as the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice, so he was indeed in a difficult situation.

He planned to use Ke Shisan and An Yi to replace the Dragon Yuan and Tiger Yuan required for entry.

[The second calamity, you are always accompanied by dragons and tigers, walking together in the world, adding a bit of your own aura to the power of heaven and earth that you have sensed]

Before opening the Dragon and Tiger Sutra, Shen Yi still felt that his demon lifespan was quite long.

It only took him nine tribulations to advance from the eighth-grade Dao realm to the sixth-grade Golden Lotus Walker realm.

But when he began to reap the fruit, he still felt a little distressed when he saw the demon's lifespan disappearing like flowing water.

According to Master Zhikong, there are seventy-two levels of Arhat.

If one wants to obtain the 31st Dragon-Tiger Fruition, one must go through at least eighty-one tribulations!
Lines of text appeared before my eyes.

The seemingly simple eighty-one kalpas actually represent nearly tens of millions of years of physical torture.

Shen Yi sat upright on the cushion, as if he had turned into a stubborn stone.

Countless scenes flashed before my eyes, like a cursory glance. I had seen and heard them, but I remembered nothing.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 83 calamities]

The years of accumulation in Hongze, as well as Ke Shisan and An Yi, who were dragons and tigers who followed him wholeheartedly without the need to be tamed, finally made Shen Yi a true genius of the Bodhi Sect.

Not one point too much, not one point too little.

Exactly eighty-one kalpas.

A transparent and round bead quietly appeared on the lotus platform that was emitting a faint golden light.

The beads are amber in color, and contain dragons and tigers.

That was not Ke Shisan and An Yi, but Shen Yi borrowed their aura to create something of his own in the world.

This thing, which took eighty-one kalpas to come into being, flickered with light and enlightened the "stubborn stone" on the cushion.

[Volume 5. Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Perfection]

Shen Yi opened his eyes, and his pupils were filled with golden light.

The fruit position has been achieved and the Arhat has appeared in the world.

……

Outside Heshan.

Zi Yang revealed his true form as a white dragon, carrying several people on his back, and fled forward without stopping for even a moment.

His target was clear, directly targeting Jianyang Prefecture.

The rain-praying envoy is an identity recognized by the imperial court, and only by returning there can he receive the full protection of the imperial court.

Zi Yang knew Zi Ling's character better than anyone else. If that woman noticed something was wrong, the consequences would be disastrous.

After seeing his father's head fall to the ground with his own eyes, he no longer had any hope for his former sister.

It’s just that gourd…

The purple-bearded white dragon's eyes turned slightly red, as if he heard his father's wailing.

It was not until he felt his mane being tightly grasped by Zi Xian that he came back to his senses.

The people Zi Yang was carrying all fell silent, with only faint wailing and breathing sounds around them.

"If you want to see it, why do you want to leave?"

A figure suddenly appeared on the cliff ahead. A pretty woman hooked a small gourd with her index finger and shook it gently twice.

She looked at the people in the air and smiled, "You didn't even want to say hello when you met Father? Or are you worried that Father won't have a good time with me in the Immortal Court?"

Upon hearing this, Zi Yang trembled all over, and even the scales on his body made sharp friction sounds.

He stared at the gourd in the woman's hand, his eyes becoming crazy again.

"Father, tell him how you are doing?"

Zi Ling suddenly pinched the gourd, and a shrill scream came from inside: "Ang——"

"I kill you!"

Zi Yang shook off the people on his body and rushed towards the mountain wall fiercely without any skills or using any tricks.

The former Prince of Donghong seemed to have turned into a mindless beast who only knew how to vent his emotions.

"..."

Zi Ling stood safely where she was, looking at the huge monster that was charging towards her, and she suddenly smiled sweetly.

She casually put the gourd into her palm, as if she was teasing a dog with a bone, and gently waved her sleeves. A powerful immortal power fell on Zi Yang, forcing him back into human form. The gourd fell to the ground with a bang and landed at her feet.

"I killed—"

Zi Yang tried to raise his head suddenly, but a delicate bare foot had already stepped on the back of his head, pressing his face hard into the stone wall.

"Tell me, who allowed you to come out?"

Zi Ling slowly squatted down, the smile on her face faded, leaving only endless coldness.

She glanced at the brother indifferently, then cast her eyes on the people in the distance, and finally landed on the wooden man. She asked with a puzzled look on her face: "What are you doing out here? You're used to that dirty stinking ditch. Isn't it better to stay in it for the rest of your life?"

"Xuanqing, I spared your life."

"Why are you..." Zi Ling clenched her teeth tightly: "Why don't you know how to be grateful? When will you grow up a little and understand the principles of being a human being?"

"grateful."

Xuan Qing stood quietly, chewing on these two words silently, then lowered his eyes to look at his withered body. What echoed in his mind was the scene of his master's tragic death, and the deserted Nanyang Inner Gate that had been sealed for a hundred thousand years.

After a long while, he laughed at himself and said, "Thank you."

Thanks to this woman for completely shattering his last bit of dignity and making him realize that he was never a genius, but a real fool.

Hearing this, Zi Ling seemed to have not expected that her former Taoist partner would respond in this way.

For the first time, a genuine smile appeared on her face: "You are much more sensible than before."

“Since we know how to be grateful, shouldn’t we repay the kindness?”

"You know, you have been hurting me all along. It has not been easy for me to get to where I am today. I am really exhausted..."

"Can you help me again and die for me?"

The gentle voice floats through the mountains, like the whispers of lovers.

But Zi Xian was horrified by what she heard. She stared at her sister blankly and suddenly felt that she had lost all her strength.

How could Donglong Palace, which is famous for its kindness, produce such a bastard?

What made people feel most despair was that the horrifying aura emanating from this bastard when he made his move just now was a level of power that the people of Hongze had never felt before, even countless times more powerful than Shi Ren at the beginning.

There is no hope of escape.

As the words fell, surging immortal power quietly fell on the bodies of several people.

In just a moment, everyone understood completely that although they were all from Hongze, they and the woman in front of them were no longer on the same level.

Even the other party's willingness to say these words is a gift to them.

"You are a bunch of vicious people who can't stand seeing others doing well. I really hate you. How can I watch you leave that stinking ditch and run out to cause harm to the people?"

Zi Ling stretched out her five delicate fingers and then slowly clenched them. The next moment, she slowly froze, her five fingers trembling slightly, but she still couldn't close them.

Noticing something strange, she looked up.

In the blue sky, I saw a woman who was as beautiful as myself and even had a heroic demeanor. She was standing with her hands hanging down, wearing a plain white shirt and had an indifferent expression.

It was exactly the disciple of the Daluo Immortal who had completely ignored him on Heshan Mountain before.

"Master Ye Lan, do you have any advice for me?" Zi Ling put away the coldness on her face and stood obediently.

However, Ye Lan was too lazy to look at her any longer and said simply, "I want these people."

"Zi Ling came down to the mortal world to do business under the order of General Qingluan Xuanwei. You..." Zi Ling's smile stiffened a little.

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by an even more indifferent voice.

"I said, I want the person."

Ye Lan waved his hand casually, Zi Ling staggered back a few steps, and the Zi Yang under his feet floated back to Xuan Qing's side.

She lowered her eyes and looked: "Any more questions?"

Faced with such impolite questioning, Zi Ling slowly clenched her palms, lowered her head, and said softly: "If you say so, there will be no problem."

She had plenty of time when she came to the earth, and she also had colleagues to help her.

This so-called Patriarch Ye Lan can protect them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

There's no need to get angry.

"Walk."

Ye Lan turned around and fled into the distance.

She had important matters to attend to, and she had also heard of the name of the Dragon Lady. Today she was only trying to save people and did not want to cause any more trouble.

One should not fight with immortals. This is the experience summed up by countless cultivators at the cost of their lives.

"..."

Zi Yang's breath was disordered, and the only thing in his eyes was the gourd.

But he quickly withdrew his gaze, and with the help of Xuan Qing, followed the Patriarch Ye Lan.

There aren't so many chivalrous monks in the world who are willing to stand up for justice and help the weak. This senior was able to help, obviously because he was asked to do so.

Although Sect Master Shen did not show up, he helped himself and others save their lives.

This is the life given to me by the other party, so I have no right to do whatever I want.

But... I really don't want to accept this!

Zi Xian looked back in a daze.

Zi Ling was still standing quietly on the top of the mountain. Not angry, but smiling, she watched him and the others leave.

That sweet smile made her feel a chill down her spine.

"Everyone, have a safe journey. I won't see you off."

"Hongze will talk later."

Seeing Zixian looking back at her, Ziling smiled even more. She waved her hand slightly and greeted everyone.

I heard the word Hongze.

Everyone, including Xuan Qing, stopped at the same time.

"what happened?"

Ye Lan frowned and looked back. She found that this group of people did not feel relieved at all for surviving the disaster. Instead, everyone's face was filled with the determination to die.

No one responded.

They just stared at the woman on the top of the mountain.

As expected, the other party had already planned to go to Hongze, and would naturally discover the death of Shi Ren... Living a few more days was meaningless, as the thing they cherished most, their homeland, and the countless lives in it, were about to become the rebels swept away by the heavenly soldiers.

There is no solution to this situation!

"You were also born in Hongze, and you know how much effort you put into getting out of this situation and how many people you harmed."

"It didn't have to be like this, did it?"

Ji Jingxi turned around slowly and said softly.

If Shi Ren had not happened, even Zi Ling herself could have come to this Divine Land normally, followed the right path to seek opportunities, and become an immortal. Why would she have to do these things?

However, her words failed to move Zi Ling at all.

The girl in the purple and white dress looked at everyone seriously and said, "But I have already walked out."

Once they come out, they are no longer the same kind.

To her now, these old friends are all troubles, all stigmas, and all deserve to die!
After these words were spoken, there was only despair in everyone's eyes.

Sect Leader Shen used his own strength to bring a new hope to Hongze, but in the end, it was all overturned in the hands of this woman.

"..."

Ye Lan was silent for a moment before he realized why Shen Yi had previously hoped that he would send these people away and preferably not meet Zi Ling.

However, she felt that the area around Heshan was the safest. If she let these people out of her sight, she would not be able to keep her previous promise, so she only asked Meng Xiuwen and Ye Jing to keep an eye on them.

It turns out there are other things involved.

"If you have any trouble, tell me and I will discuss it with her master."

Ye Lan sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.

However, there was no surprise on everyone's face. There was no room for negotiation when it came to killing the immortal official.

At this moment, Ye Lan just raised her eyes, but was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

At the end of the sky, a man in black robe was seen walking slowly towards them.

"Yes, everyone is here, no one is missing, it's time to go back..." Ye Lan glanced at the group of people next to him.

"Thank you, Senior Ye."

The young man in black shirt walked through the crowd and headed forward: "Shen Yi owes you a favor."

"Don't play dumb. I said it's time to go back. Don't forget, you promised me."

Ye Lan had roughly guessed that this group of people had done something wrong. Now that they had entered the Demon Slaying Division, there were many other ways to clear themselves of those things. There was no need to escalate the conflict.

As a titled general, he was responsible for the security of many large prefectures, and it was even more impossible for him to be coerced by Shen Yi into participating in such matters.

If she were to attack a fifth-rank immortal general, even if it was her own doing, she would have to report to her superiors first, and she would have to have a sufficiently convincing reason.

"I won't do anything if there isn't enough reason."

Ye Lan felt that this sentence was enough to dispel the other party's little thoughts.

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked back slightly and said seriously: "The previous matter is over. Now I will handle the rest myself."

There was no ups and downs in the young man's words, but they made Zi Yang and others all stunned.

They never thought that Sect Master Shen would appear here under such circumstances.

According to grudges, the other party did not know Zi Ling. According to other concerns, this young sect leader had only stayed in Hongze for a few years. For a cultivator, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was just passing by.

Moreover, Shen Yi has now made the acquaintance of a famous figure in the Three Immortals Sect, so his future is bright.

To put it bluntly, simply letting Hongze perish can help him clear the stigma. With the protection of the Great Luo Immortal Venerable of the Three Immortal Sect, who would be so blind as to dare to throw the dirty water of Shi Ren's demise on him?

But he came anyway.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Lan was almost laughing out of anger. Even though this purple-bearded white dragon had an unstable foundation and poor background, he was still a sixth-rank celestial being after all. What's more, he had the support of the Immortal General Qingluan.

"..."

Shen Yi no longer responded, and the next moment, he appeared directly on the top of the mountain.

The smile on Zi Ling's face had not yet faded. She carefully looked at the young man in front of her and said, "Why, this senior also wants to ask about the affairs of the Immortal Court?"

"Don't call me senior."

Shen Yi looked down indifferently and uttered a word softly: "Dirty."

As the word fell, a pair of clean boots suddenly left a mark on Zi Ling's lower abdomen.

With the cultivation level of this purple-bearded white dragon at the celestial immortal realm, he didn't even have the chance to react from beginning to end. The expression on his face was frozen, and he flew backwards like a torn sack!
Rumbling--

The mountain exploded in an instant, shocking everyone present.

The people of Hongze, who had just experienced Zi Ling's strength firsthand, watched helplessly as she was blown away by this ordinary kick.

They didn't even notice the fluctuation of aura.

Only Ye Lan slightly widened her eyes. This was the way for a Taoist to gather great power within himself. She was very familiar with it... What surprised Ye Lan was that the kick just now was at least at the level of a Golden Lotus Taoist.

If the other party had such strength, why did he close his eyes and listen on Heshan just now?

A streak of light suddenly emerged from the collapsed mountain wall.

Zi Ling no longer had her previous composure and was breathing heavily. Between her torn clothes, there were already faint cracks on the close-fitting armor made of a layer of white dragon scales.

This item was not made by her herself, but was a self-defense magic tool made for General Qingluan using her shed old scales.

And with that kick just now, this treasure from the hands of a fifth-rank immortal general was almost broken.

"Who are you? I have no grudge against you, why did you kill me?"

Zi Ling was sure that she had never seen this person before today, and she became more and more confused.

She looked up and saw the young man in black clothes coming up again. The indifferent eyes on his fair face suddenly gave her a sense of déjà vu.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

Zi Ling has been able to get to where she is today thanks to her sharp mind, and in a moment, this look connected her to another person.

In such a long time, only two people have looked at me like this.

One is the young man in front of him, and the other is the Bi Ma Wen in the Imperial Stables.

In an instant, a whip-kick landed on her shoulder, interrupting her thoughts.

The surging force made the heaven and earth roar.

The dragon scale armor on Zi Ling's body suddenly exploded, and along with it, half of her body was shattered.

The figure that had just risen up fell straight down again with a bang.

"Master Nanyang."

As Zi Ling fell into a daze, the young man's voice finally rang in her ears.

These four simple words made her pupils shrink suddenly.

How could such a powerful person be born in such a small place like Hongze? This was completely beyond her knowledge and understanding.

"..."

The path to unity of Dao, which began with Senior Xuan Qing and ended with Sect Leader Qin, is all contained in these four words.

Shen Yi does things from beginning to end.

And this dragon girl is the "end".

He rushed out again and came under the falling body. Shen Yi did not look at her. With his black shirt fluttering, he elbowed the dragon girl in the waist with a force as powerful as thunder.

The power that can shake the heaven and earth can naturally tear this body apart easily.

Boom!
There was no muffled sound of a body being torn apart, but instead it sounded like a big drum being hit.

A sturdy man with luxuriant golden hair appeared between the two men and blocked the attack with his strong arms.

He raised his head with a grim smile and said, "I was once a disciple of the Bodhi Sect, so considering our relationship, it is not excessive to call you my junior brother."

"Junior brother, you've gone too far."

"Don't forget, we are immortals who have ascended to heaven. Your actions now... can be called immortal-killing, right?"

The word "killing the immortals" is a heinous crime no matter who it is.

But among the people present, although they were extremely surprised, they were all surprised at Shen Yi's strength. On the contrary, no one showed any surprise about the incident itself.

After all... this isn't the first time.

With the help of the golden-haired sturdy man, Zi Ling finally had a chance to catch her breath. She quickly pulled away and said in a sharp voice: "Even if you are really a disciple of the Great Luo Immortal Lord, so what? I came down to earth on the orders of the immortals. If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that the Immortal Court will punish your master!"

This brutal attack finally shattered her peaceful exterior, revealing her original madness.

"That's it."

The blond sturdy man glanced at Ye Lan in the distance and concluded the matter with a simple sentence.

Just then, his expression changed slightly.

Only because the elbow that his arm had blocked started moving again.

This move was nothing short of a provocation, causing the blond man to show strong displeasure. He grinned even more fiercely, "Okay, okay, you are shameless, kid. Now is the time. If it were a few years ago, you would have to respectfully call me Luohan when you saw me!"

After saying this, he suddenly let out a low roar, and his body swelled up in the wind, transforming back into the ferocious appearance of a lion-tiger beast.

Moreover, it is not the size it was when it was under the immortal general's crotch, but a terrifying monster body that spans the mountains and covers the sky and the sun.

At the same time, Zi Ling did not hesitate to manifest the body of a purple-bearded white dragon. As her body moved, the overwhelming aura of the celestial realm turned into frost all over the sky, like an upside-down iceberg, and smashed towards the young man in black clothes!
Just based on the title of Nanyang Sect Leader, there is no room for reconciliation in today's affairs.

In that case, let’s fight to the death!
"..."

Ye Lan finally understood why the aura he sensed from the lion-tiger monster was so strange.

The other party was an existence who had once reached the fifth level but was deprived of his fruition.

Although he is not at the fifth level, he is definitely not someone that a sixth-level Golden Lotus practitioner can contend with.

Using the majority to bully the minority, what a joke!
Although she had said before that she would never take action, when she actually witnessed this scene, she stepped out without hesitation and waved her sleeves to shatter the hideous iceberg hanging upside down in the sky.

boom!
Just when he was about to pin down the lion and tiger with one palm to control the situation.

Ye Lan's movements were slightly slow, and he stood there in a daze.

The towering mountains just now had long been destroyed by Shen Yi with ease.

But at this moment, an equally tall "mountain" has been erected there again. It is a majestic and indescribable figure, with dazzling golden light all over its body. On its strong body, the muscles are smooth, as if it is a perfect thing that was formed by nature.

He quietly looked down at the world, holding the purple-bearded white dragon in one hand and throwing the lion and tiger to the ground with the other.

In front of him, the dragon is like a small snake and the tiger is like a wild dog.

His five fingers tightly grasped the lion's head, almost crushing it.

If it were a few years ago, I would have called you Arhat.

"what about now."

"What should you call me?"

With his golden body slightly bent down, he stared at the lion-tiger monster, his deep voice piercing the ears like thunder.

"Ho! Ho!"

The lion-tiger beasts were thrown to the ground, suppressed by the golden light without any power to resist. They could only see with the corner of their eyes, breathing heavily, and their ferocious faces were already bloodshot.

"Dragon-Tiger Arhat!"

(End of this chapter)