Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 751 Win or lose? Life or death!
The terrifying and oppressive feeling brought by the huge size is overwhelming.

Ling Su, who had a mocking smile on his lips the moment before, now stood in front of this Dharma image that blocked out the sky and the sun, and the whole person seemed as small as an ant.

Her hair was fluttering in disarray, her whole face was dull, and her eyes were staring blankly at the vast golden wheel.

The gap in realm was like an inconceivable chasm, and she felt her soul shaken just by being stared at by those golden eyes.

If it is the third level realm, it is an insurmountable mountain.

Ling Su had just stepped onto the path at the foot of the mountain, while the Bodhisattva in front of him had already stood on the top of the mountain.

Until this moment, He Tong's slightly exaggerated description of the Bodhisattva Subduing Dragons and Tigers finally took shape in her mind.

"How could this be..." Ling Su only felt her mouth dry and her tongue parched. The surging calamity force kept rushing over her, causing her whole body to tremble violently and uncontrollably, completely shattering her understanding of the cultivators from Nanzhou.

"Didn't you say he was a disciple of the Shenxu lineage?"

Master Yue Xing adjusted his breathing, and finally the feeling of suffocation subsided a lot, then he glanced at Ling Su coldly.

Mao Feng did not defend Ling Su, but looked over with the same anger.

He did want to make friends with this woman, but he wasn't going to the extent of dragging his fellow disciples over and risking their lives.

Besides, Mao Feng was already cautious enough. To deal with a cultivator who had just entered the third level, he not only invited his fellow disciples to help, but also specially found a magic treasure to restrain the opponent.

Who would have thought that none of the news was correct.

"I...I don't know!"

Ling Su shook her head vigorously, her voice filled with tears, and her body trembled as she retreated behind the crowd. It was obvious that she had lost the courage to fight back.

With her level of cultivation, she is totally incapable of participating in such a fight.

Seeing this, Master Yue Xing showed contempt, but did not continue to target this woman. The important thing now was how to overcome the difficulty in front of him.

With the vision of several people, they could tell at a glance that the young man had already reached the ninth level of transformation, and his cultivation was one level higher than theirs.

"There is no point in saying more. Just do your best."

"He is a Bodhi sect master who tried to sneak into Northern Continent. If any elder of my sect knew about this, they would not spare his life. We don't need to defeat him, but just a draw so that we can evacuate this place."

The gap in realm is indeed terrifying. For example, several generals of Zhennan in the Divine Dynasty, even if they hold the Demon-Slaying Order, are still vulnerable in front of the Southern Emperor.

But with the support of great religions, this gap is not impossible to bridge.

Just like Shen Yi before, he relied on the magic weapon bestowed by the Three Immortals Sect to cross the border and kill the Southern Emperor. As disciples of Beizhou, this group of people will have more means at their disposal.

Therefore, Shen Yi had never thought that he could completely shock these people just by showing his Dharma image.

But he was still a little surprised that this woman could calm down and think clearly in such a short time. It seems that there are normal people in Beizhou.

"After this matter is settled, stay away from the group of people in Lingxu Cave."

Master Musong had a gloomy face and said something to Mao Feng in a cold voice.

How could a Bodhisattva who dared to sneak into Beizhou alone not have some real ability? Even if he just wanted a draw, he would probably have lost a lot of his skills today.

"..."

Mao Feng's face turned alternately blue and red. It was all caused by him, so he was too embarrassed to talk back.

Ling Su also heard these words. She shrank her body, a trace of resentment flashed across her eyes, but she quickly concealed it. After all, she still had to rely on these people to survive.

The cultivators from the Chiyun Cave have all achieved great success and have already gone down the mountain to face the calamity. They all have a few self-defense weapons bestowed by their masters, so it shouldn't be a problem for them to deal with a monk who has reached the third level of perfection.

As long as they can survive today, the bandits from South Continent will either escape from North Continent or be killed by the seniors in the sect. Tianta Mountain will definitely return to their hands, and they will not need this group of people by then, and there is no need to waste any more words. It is a good opportunity to clear off relations and even save the formalities that were originally expected.

"Your realm is indeed high, but have you ever tried the methods of my Northern Continent?"

Master Mu Song shouted loudly without saying any more nonsense. From the moment the opponent revealed his Dharma image, it was destined that today would be a fight to the death.

He skipped the process of testing and attacked with all his strength.

"Yimuque, go!"

Along with an obscure incantation, a delicately crafted wooden bird emerged from his sleeve. As the creature flapped its wings, its originally palm-sized body suddenly expanded. Although not as majestic as the Dharmakaya, it was not far behind.

What is even more amazing is that although the size of this wood bird has increased dramatically, its refinement has not decreased at all. Instead, people can clearly see the fine Taoist patterns on its body. Its cry is extremely ferocious and seems vivid, as if a giant demon has woken up.

Such advanced puppetry skills are enough to open the eyes of the Nanzhou monks who are far away from the Three Immortals Sect.

He first used this item to entangle the Bodhisattva's image. Master Musong did not relax, but skillfully took a few warm jades from Junior Sister Yue Xing and helped the other party set up the trap as soon as possible.

The two of them worked in perfect harmony without any need for communication. It was obvious that they already had a plan in mind.

Once the trap is set up, at least they can escape without any worries. Whether they can kill this venerable and claim credit in the sect depends on how capable the other party is.

But at this moment.

As Yi Muque pounced towards the opposite side, the Dharma image slowly raised the arm behind it, and the sharp blade that spanned the sky suddenly emitted a red-gold flame. The loud and clear cry of a phoenix that followed instantly drowned out the bird's cry.

The sword blade slashed straight down, and a bit of human fear emerged in the eyes of the bird puppet, which were decorated with crystal stones.

With a click, it was as clean and neat as a sharp axe chopping wood.

The Yi Muque, which had been so aggressive just now, was torn apart so easily and then swallowed by the red-gold flames.

"..."

Master Mu Song stared blankly at the sky. He was indeed prepared to damage this rare magic weapon, but it definitely should not be chopped into pieces like a pile of rotten firewood, uselessly.

The next moment, a hint of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Stop setting up the formation!"

Zhenren Yue Xing gave a low scolding and threw away the warm jade in her hand without hesitation. She quickly pulled out a gauze cover from the storage treasure and wrapped herself up.

Sure enough, the Dharma image had already shaken the precious bell in his hand.

The next moment, a heart-shaking bell sound came, turning into an overwhelming wave in the air, and rushed towards the few people.

The gauze on Zhenren Yuexing's body glowed with spiritual light, like a straw hut in a storm, barely protecting her body. Zhenren Maofeng reacted a little slower, and had no time to take out his magic weapon. He had to resist with the force of the calamity, and retreated step by step in embarrassment.

Ling Su had been hiding behind him from the beginning, and now she was using his hand to protect herself.

As for Master Musong, who was still immersed in astonishment and holding a few warm jades in his hands, he was instantly submerged by the waves. The waves seemed normal, but they were so cold and frightening that even his soul was gradually drowned in them.

"Don't rescue him! Go!"

Zhenren Yue Xing's face was filled with rage, and at this point, she could no longer fail to see how much trouble Mao Feng had brought upon herself and the others.

This Bodhisattva who has achieved perfect transformation is definitely one of the best even among his fellow brothers of the same level in the various lineages of Northern Continent!
Mao Feng finally pulled himself out of the huge waves, and in panic he kept hitting the storage device, without even looking at what it was, and threw it towards the other side.

There are four or five items in total, and each one is a treasure that is no less powerful than the Fire Dragon Cart.

After throwing the magic weapon, he turned around and tried to escape into the distance. When he turned back, he was stunned. Behind him, there appeared an indigo flesh wall connecting the sky and the earth. It was like an endless mountain range, quietly crossing the end of his sight.

"..."

Emperor Nan looked at the little thing below with a complicated expression, and suddenly felt that he had lost unfairly.

If the master was replaced by this group of cultivators, let alone a mere Nine-Star Flag and the Fire Dragon Chariot, based on their usage, even if they were given three or five similar magical instruments, he would still be the Southern Emperor who looked down upon the world today.

It sighed, and suddenly waved its palm, and its five fingers like pillars of heaven suddenly wrapped Mao Feng in it.

"what!!"

Ling Su stared straight at the wall of flesh in front of her, her breathing rapid, her chest heaving violently, and finally she let out a sharp, piercing cry.

"One bite and one insect demon."

An old man in a silk gown stepped out of the void, stretched out his hand to grab her hair, pulled her to the ground, and slapped her hard on the face: "With your useless character, how are you better than the ancestor? Let me tell you, the ancestor has tolerated you for a long time!"

Ling Su's brain was dazed by the slaps that came like a storm, and before tears could roll down, her eyes were stained with blood.

She instinctively hugged her body, curled up on the ground and shivered, not even noticing that the old man in front of her was not as skilled as she was.

"Build a temple? Ugh!"

The old ancestor Shenxu spat out. Putting aside other things, it was a person who had achieved enlightenment on its own and even founded a sect in Nanzhou. Just based on this kind of thing, it had no right to look down on him.

"Ho."

Listening to the noisy crying beside her ears, Master Yue Xing hung in the air in a trance, her eyes fixed on the front.

The tall and majestic Dharma image remained motionless, still looking down at them and the others indifferently, and the golden wheel behind it emitted a dazzling light.

The several magic weapons that Mao Feng threw out were all suspended in the air under the reflection of the golden light.

Not to mention hurting each other, you can't even get close to them. They are just a bunch of toys.

Seeing such a desperate scene, Master Yue Xing's face unconsciously showed a bit of bitterness.

Because of her quick reaction, she has not suffered any damage so far, except that the spiritual light between her gauze clothes has become a little dimmer. In her hand, she holds the magic sword tightly, ready to counterattack.

But after a moment, she silently glanced at the three captured people, slowly loosened her five fingers, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"We throw in the towel."

Master Yue Xing let out a long sigh and looked at the young man in white shirt who was still standing there and had not moved from beginning to end.

The other party obviously hadn't made any serious moves yet, and had put himself and others in a desperate situation.

If we continue to fight, we will only bring humiliation upon ourselves.

But since the other party only captured and did not kill, there must be other explanations.

Ling Su also came back to her senses from the dizziness, and felt her face numbing. She turned over tremblingly, not daring to look directly at the young man. She could only sob and kowtow hard, her movements numb and repetitive.

No matter what they were asked to do, as long as they could survive.

Only when you are there in person do you realize that being able to escape from the hands of such a Bodhisattva is indeed something to be proud of.

Not only did Hetong not exaggerate, he was even a little too conservative.

"..."

Shen Yi glanced at Master Yue Xing in front of him and shook his head: "There is no such thing as winning or losing for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.

The golden body Dharma image calmly followed with his palms, and several golden rivers rushed out, wrapping around the bodies of several people.

When the golden river faded away, the Dharma image in the sky gradually disappeared.

Several corpses fell out of the golden river, all of them had despair on their faces, their bodies were covered with cracks, and there was still a strong golden light remaining on them.

Anyone with a little bit of cultivation could tell at a glance that they died at the hands of the Bodhi Religion.

"..."

Shen Yi picked up several magical weapons falling from the sky and casually threw them to the ancestor Shenxu, asking him to take them into the realm of Taixu and put them away.

He wasn't quite sure how much of a stir these deaths would cause in Beizhou, but as long as there were changes, it would be a good thing for him.

"Later, find a place far away and dump these bodies. It would be best if you can delay them for some time before they are discovered, but you don't need to be too secretive."

"As ordered!"

Patriarch Shenxu bowed respectfully. He could almost imagine how furious this group of Three Immortals followers, who had lived in peace for so long, would be when they suddenly discovered that one of their disciples had died at the hands of a Buddhist bodhisattva.

“I…I see…”

Bai Long Chenyi watched quietly with a dazed expression from beginning to end.

Until now that the matter was over, it seemed to finally understand a little bit why Nanzhou was able to hold on. With such a General Zhennan disrupting the situation, those two self-important sects would probably have their brains beaten out.

……

In the mountains, a disciple of Lingxu Cave carefully stroked the jade mirror in his hand.

This might be the closest he has ever been to Lingbao in his life.

You know, even the master is not qualified to touch this kind of treasure, let alone yourself.

Too bad, I can only watch it for a while longer.

Thinking of this, the disciple of Lingxu Cave sighed reluctantly. Calculating the time, it was almost time for the mission to be over.

As if to verify his idea.

The next moment, a vague and otherworldly figure slowly appeared before him.

Shen Yi leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand and grasped the jade mirror.

"..."

The Lingxu Cave disciple's face changed from confusion to fear, and he instinctively wanted to scream, but he could only watch the young man take the jade mirror from his hand, and his vision became dazed.

With a plop, the cultivator with his soul shattered fell to the ground, and was soon swallowed up by the Taixu Realm.

Shen Yi carefully looked at the precious mirror in his hand.

Compared to the useless magic weapons mentioned above, this mirror that can create a world of its own is simply the most needed thing for him now.

With this thing, things will be much more convenient in the future.

(End of this chapter)