Chapter 1602 Killing the Old Monk

"kill!"

Without any pause, after blowing away the Demon-Conquering Pestle with one punch, Ye Tian rushed directly towards the old abbot of Nanwu Zen Temple, and raised his hand to recall the Sun and Moon Divine Sword.

The thunder tribulation reached the sixth stage, flooding the world and becoming more and more violent, with no intention of stopping, making Ye Tiandu exhausted to deal with it.

There will be at least seven thunder tribulations, the same as in the previous life, Ye Tian is certain.

He must make a quick decision and devote himself wholeheartedly to deal with the more terrifying thunder disaster that will follow.

Clang!

It was still the Sun and Moon Divine Sword that opened the way, but this time the momentum was particularly strong. The seven holy marks revived at the same time. The sword energy was like the sea, and the sword light was like stars. It was extremely bright and dazzling, and it cut a path directly to the old abbot of Namo Zen Temple in the sea of ​​thunder. aisle.

boom!

A huge mountain flew over, hundreds of feet high, blocking Ye Tian's way.

It is the Great Seal of Mount Sumeru, like a real mountain, with flowers, trees, birds and beasts. The power of faith turns into divine waterfalls falling down, or flowing like springs, gurgling and gushing, majestic, vast and blazing. Eye-catching.

The old abbot of Namo Zen Temple stood on the mountain, his whole body almost blending into the Great Seal of Mount Xumi, as if he was trying to activate the most powerful power in the Great Seal.

"You evil bastard, do you really think I can't subdue you? I will kill you today!" the old abbot of Nanwu Zen Temple shouted, his expression became a bit ferocious. He didn't look like a monk at all, but looked better than Ye Tian. Looks more like a demon.

The immeasurable power of belief in the Great Seal of Mount Xumi flowed out. After being guided by the old abbot of Namo Zen Temple, he suddenly glowed with immeasurable precious light and was extremely sacred.

This Buddha's light is neither pure nor gentle. Instead, it is full of murderous intent, as sharp as a sword.

Soon the old abbot of Namo Temple was wrapped in the power of faith. Only a pair of pupils were as bright as golden lamps, exposed, shooting out two sharp rays of light.

boom!

The old abbot moved his hands, and a divine waterfall transformed from the power of faith surged out, overwhelming, glorious, sacred and vast, washing towards Ye Tian.

This Buddha believes that the power of thoughts has strange magical powers. If you are not a Buddhist, you believe that the power of thoughts is poison. The more blasphemous a person is, the stronger the poison will be. At worst, he will be purified, and at worst, he will be killed.

Boom!

There was a loud tremor,

A thick thunderbolt struck down, blasting away the divine waterfall of faith and telepathy.

"Come again!"

The old abbot of Nanwu Zen Temple gave a sharp shout, and the seal of Mount Xumi shook violently. When the infinite Buddha's light shone, the ocean-like power of faith swept out, turning into thousands of divine waterfalls that fell down, surging, and all rolled toward Ye Tian. .

No matter how violent Lei Hai was, it was impossible to destroy so many beliefs and thoughts at once.

"Kill!" Ye Tian shouted, the Sun and Moon Divine Sword in his hand slashed, and the sword light like a galaxy surged out, colliding with the power of faith.

Like a river toppling the sea, Tianyu was in great ruin.

The power of belief is more terrifying than a flash flood. A hole has been opened, and it will soon close up with earth-shattering momentum.

"My child, let me save you!" In a low voice, the old abbot of Namo Temple actually recited the "Rebirth Mantra", really wanting to save Ye Tian.

He held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand again, accumulating strength to take the initiative and attack Ye Tian.

"Old bald donkey, if I tell you to lose all four things, I will definitely make you lose all four things." Ye Tian was unforgiving and tit for tat.

Quietly, he summoned the Heaven-turning Seal back, hanging above his head, dripping with chaotic energy.

Boom!

This chaotic energy contained the belief of another god, which was incompatible with the faith of the Buddha. When they collided, they actually burned, devouring each other, destroying each other, and annihilating each other.

"go!"

Ye Tian directly blasted out the Heaven-shaking Seal, and the tide of faith that surged in like a sea of ​​​​Han created a passage, leading directly to the position where the old abbot of Namo Temple stood on the Great Seal of Mount Xumi.

The Heaven-turning Seal dropped the chaotic energy, and wherever it passed, the power of Buddha's faith burned violently and turned into nothing. It was even easier to use than the Sun and Moon Divine Sword.

Few people know that different gods and beliefs will annihilate each other.

Ye Tian, ​​holding the Sun and Moon Divine Sword, rushed into the passage and came straight towards him.

"Damn it!" The expression of the old abbot of Nanmo Temple changed slightly. After pouring in surging mana, he threw the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand and blasted it towards the Heaven-shaking Seal.

when!

The Subduing Demonic Pestle emits immeasurable Buddha light and collides with the Heaven-turning Seal, like two stars colliding together. The void shakes violently, and some of the thunder sea is dispersed.

The demon pestle flew back and hit the endless distance.

The Heaven-turning Seal also rolled violently, and its offensive dropped sharply.

Clang!

A ray of sword energy tore through the sky, splitting open a vast sea of ​​belief power, and reached directly in front of the old abbot of Nawu Zen Temple.

"You..." The old abbot suddenly changed his color.

The Heaven-turning Seal's offensive stopped. He did not expect that Ye Tian would find another way and rush in front of him in a flash of lightning.

The young man was like a god, with the sword in front of him, and his whole body was boiling with golden blood. His combat power reached the extreme, turning the big sword in his hand into a golden color. The sword sounded in bursts, and the sword light surged forward, slashing forward.

"No!" the old abbot of Nanwu Zen Temple shouted loudly with his pupils shrinking suddenly.

His stiff old body was shaken, and the Buddha's light was a thousand times heavier. The power of faith that enveloped his whole body gathered into a stormy wave and blasted away at Ye Tian. And his body became void, as if it was really integrating into the Great Seal of Mount Sumeru and becoming one with the Great Seal.

But how could Ye Tian give him this opportunity? He slashed out seven holy marks with one sword, tearing the world apart, and instantly dispersed the turbulent waves created by the power of faith. The old abbot's body exploded into a ball of blood. fog. Even the Great Seal of Mount Sumeru was cut off, leaving a wound that was difficult to heal.

"Master!"

"Abbott!"

…

Outside the barrier, a group of monks shouted and howled, but to no avail, nothing could be changed.

Ye Tian stood in the sea of ​​thunder and accepted the baptism of thunder.

His eyes were filled with cold electricity, as bright as a magic lamp. He penetrated the sea of ​​thunder and saw the scene of the White Tiger Dharma Body and the Lord Jiuli fighting thousands of feet away.

The White Tiger Dharma Body has fallen into a disadvantage, but it is still resisting tenaciously and refuses to admit defeat.

Just when Ye Tian wanted to go for reinforcements, Lord Jiuli suddenly escaped and flew into the distance.

"That's all, I'll take care of you later. A monk can't escape from the temple if he can escape." Ye Tian murmured to himself as he looked at the increasingly rough Lei Lei.

The seventh thunder tribulation has arrived, and it’s time to take it seriously.

The old area of ​​Sword Palace is a hundred kilometers in circumference. If Lord Jiuli insists on escaping, it will take time to catch up with him, and Ye Tian cannot afford to waste any time.

In addition to Lord Jiuli, there should be several Earth Immortals alive, or lingering, and they will be dealt with together in the end.

Boom!

Thick purple thunderbolts descended from the sky, blazing with light, like purple thunder dragons, and smashed into the ground simply and roughly, incomparably terrifying.

"It's the Zixiao Divine Thunder. You really think highly of me!" Ye Tian smiled bitterly and tried to resist, but was suddenly smashed into the soil, making a big hole. White smoke was rising all over his body, and he was charred black.

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