Chapter 829: Lantern's Assassin

That shocking scene is like a giant mountain receding rapidly on the vast land, which is shocking.

The Supreme Master Tongyou was so unreasonable, he directly chased after the golden body of Randeng. The penetrating dragon aura he exuded chased all the way and blasted wildly all the way, beating the lanterns back steadily.

"This guy... what's going on? It feels like he suddenly became stronger?"

Ran Deng frowned tightly, facing the indiscriminate bombardment of Tongyou Supreme, unable to fight back, he could only passively defend.

Xu Haotian on the city wall was very depressed, why did Supreme Tongyou become stronger after being injured.

Doesn't this guy have any special talents?

Ran Deng was repelled by Tongyou Supreme for more than a hundred miles, and almost retreated half a circle around Pingtian Palace.

The soldiers on both sides along the way were so frightened that their hair stood on end, and they didn't care about fighting, so they hurriedly chose to hide. Some moved slower and were directly knocked out of their wits by the burning lamp.

Seeing Supreme Master Tongyou's swift and violent attack, which seemed endless, anger finally appeared in Ran Deng's eyes.

"It's really deceiving!"

At this time, Ran Deng stomped his feet suddenly, sinking his feet deep into the ground, forcibly stopping the disadvantage of flying back, and at the same time, his eyes under the mask became sharper than ever.

"What is immortality? Do you really know?"

Ran Deng said in a cold voice. He retracted the hundreds of arms behind him with a sound, and at the same time stretched out his palms from his armpits, and slapped Tongyou Supreme.

Two extremely dazzling purple-gold lights shot out from both palms, directly shattering the Tongyou Dragon Qi. With unmatched strength, blast towards Tongyou Supreme.

Supreme Tongyou showed no expression on his face, and swung the big knife in his hand, slashing out continuously, successfully blocking the two golden beams of light.

In a sense, the Supreme Tongyou who controls the underworld is equivalent to the immortals and demons in this world, but he is in charge of the underground world.

"In the middle stage of Da Luo Luan Wonderland, you can indeed gallop this world, but, unfortunately, you met me."

Tongyou Supreme said sarcastically.

The voice was so arrogant that Xu Haotian almost burst out laughing, what the hell are you doing at the early stage of Da Luo Luan's Wonderland!

Ran Deng suddenly jumped up from the soil, his body quickly returned to normal size, and all the light beams disappeared.

At this time, a purple-gold golden lotus suddenly appeared under his feet. He sat cross-legged on the golden lotus in an extremely solemn manner, and his golden monk robe fluttered with the wind.

Xu Haotian frowned, he had seen this golden lotus before, and he was familiar with the novels of his previous life, he knew that none of the characters who had a golden lotus was simple.

And the momentum of the burning lamp sitting on the golden lotus suddenly changed, even You Zhizun couldn't help frowning.

"The golden lotus... the breath seems to be different?"

While Supreme Master Tongyou was puzzled, he couldn't help becoming alert. At the same time, he could feel that the golden lotus was continuously delivering mana to the lamp.

Ran Deng naturally did not speak out to explain, and began to read the scriptures.

"Nanwu Amitabha Buddha, everything has a law, like a dream, like a dew, like lightning, you should observe it like this..."

His Buddhist voice shook people's heartstrings, even Xu Haotian felt dazed for a while under the protection of Wang Xiaofeng's soul.

At this moment, the lamp has already done its best. Compared with the previous war, the lamp has no scruples at this time. In other words, all monks on one's own side will be affected by him.

At this time, the entire battlefield was affected by the Buddha's voice, and suddenly fell silent. All the creatures stopped fighting and looked at Ran Deng in horror.

Supreme Master Tongyou only felt a splitting headache, he hugged his head and screamed. At the same time, he looked at the radiant lamp and roared, "You...what is your origin? What does ancient Buddhism have to do with you?"