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Chapter 633: Anger Sacrifice Ultimate Move

After saying this, Elder Bai Zong held a sword in one hand and made a seal with the other. A hundred-foot-long brilliance, like thousands of sharp swords, immediately enveloped the enlightenment.

A wave of destruction immediately spread out. It was obvious that Elder Bai Zong intended to tear Wu Se into pieces with one move and completely wipe out his soul.

This elder of the Bai Sect has reached the early stage of the Three-Evolution Infant Transformation. The power of his unique move is nothing short of child's play.

The elder of the Jianhua Sect was seriously injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. When he saw Wu Se helping him, he was suppressed by the elder Bai Sect's special move. He immediately shouted: "Little monk, leave quickly. This move is extremely overbearing and it's not yours."

All you can..."

Before the Jianhua Sect elder finished speaking, his anxious eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately became horrified.

I saw that Wu Se was surrounded by thousands of feet of Buddha's light, his expression remained unchanged, as if he was ignoring the hundreds of feet of brilliance of the Bai Zong elders. He raised his right hand out of the air, and suddenly a wooden hammer appeared, and he struck the ancient bowl of Shuyan, making a loud sound of bells and chimes.

.

"The sound of Buddha is supreme, take refuge in me, Buddha!"

The majestic Buddha's voice spewed out from Wuse's mouth, just like the rising sun, its brilliance shining thousands of miles away, and its sound was majestic.

An invisible wave, as powerful as lightning, swayed out and violently impacted the elder Bai Zong.

In an instant, the extremely arrogant Bai Zong elder's expression froze, and even the light in his pupils froze. His whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Then, the magic sword in Elder Bai Zong's hand fell from his hand, and he held his hands respectfully in front of his body, kneeling in the air, in a state of surrender.

"receive!"

Wu Se sacrificed the ancient bowl of instant generation, and the elder Bai Zong turned into a stream of light and rushed into the ancient bowl.

At this moment, the elder of the Jianhua Sect opened his mouth slowly, swallowed in disbelief, and said in shock: "This elder of the Bai Sect has reached the early stage of the third stage of infant transformation. With my cultivation level of the same early stage of the third stage of infant transformation,

, fighting against him, he was at a disadvantage. Unexpectedly, this little monk conquered the opponent as soon as he made a move. In this way, I can't even make a move under this little monk."

The Jianhua Sect elder couldn't believe his eyes, but everything happened very clearly before his eyes.

Wu Se touched the ancient bowl of Shun Yan with satisfaction. Facing the elder of Jianhua Sect, he shot out a ray of Buddha's light, melted into his body, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Buddhism and Taoism are mutually beneficial. Elder Jianhua Sect, your injury should be better!"

The elder of the Jianhua Sect adjusted his breathing a few times, opened his eyes with joy, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Little brother, my injury recovered to 50% in a moment, you are really a god!"

Wuse shook his head and said with a smile: "The young monk is not a god, but an ordinary monk. Buddhism and Taoism should come from the same source, but Elder Bai Zong practices Taoism and does not respect the Buddha. I will let him recite Buddha's name in an empty place for a thousand years as a punishment."

As he said that, Wu Se glanced around and murmured in his heart: "Following Yan Lan, I have learned a little kindness. Otherwise, facing someone who disrespects my Buddha, if the young monk takes action today, he may be saved directly."

At this moment, Yan Lan looked at the upright Wu Se and couldn't help but shrugged his eyebrows. Even he couldn't see through the power of Wu Se.

Yan Lan turned her eyes to the white camel in front of her. The expression on the white camel was much more interesting.

The white camel's mouth was slightly open, his white beard was trembling, and his eyes were filled with white light. These two white lights were blatantly shooting towards Wu Se, and his expression revealed extremely complicated disbelief.

The elders such as Hua Mu and Hua Feng of Jianhua Sect were also surprised, and at the same time, their fighting spirit became even stronger.

The elders of the Bai Sect who were fighting against them were puzzled. While resisting the violent offensive of the elders of the Jianhua Sect, they were paying attention to Wu Se's movements. While distracted, they gradually showed signs of decline.

The expressions of the disciples of the Jianhua Sect changed drastically. Wu Se looked to be the same age as them. Unexpectedly, he was so much stronger than the elder they looked up to.

Even Tu Dong frowned. He thought to himself that it was impossible to eliminate the Bai Sect elder with one move.

The white camel was stunned for three breaths, and murmured in his heart: "This is impossible, it must be the power of that ancient bowl. I want to possess this bowl."

The white camel's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure flashed, as if teleporting, and rushed straight towards Wu Se.

Yan Lan smiled coldly. He had known what Bai Tuo was thinking. The moment before Bai Tuo moved, he had already moved away. What was left behind was just his afterimage.

"Elder Baituo, where are you going?"

Yan Lan put his hands on his chest and kicked the white camel with a smile, but there was a sharp light in his eyes. He already hated the white camel extremely.

"Little beast, I've allowed you to live until now, and you're still not grateful. Get out of my way, and I'll let you live a little longer."

The white camel stopped suddenly, his eyes bypassed Yan Lan and fell on the ancient bowl in Wu Se's palm.

Yan Lan shook her head and said: "Oh, you are making it difficult for me. You have also seen that I promised that young monk beforehand not to let you get close to him. If I can't do it, how can I have the face to meet him again?

To my teachers and friends!”

Bai Tuo was so angry that his lungs exploded. When Bai Zong came this time, the seven elders moved in full force. The leader and deputy leader were lurking in secret. It was a crushing strength against the Jianhua Sect.

However, by chance, they met Yan Lan's group. In the first few moments of the battle, the Bai Sect lost an elder, while the Jianhua Sect lost only one person.

For Bai Tuo, this is simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Little beast, it seems that if I don't send you to hell, you will be like a dog, always biting me and die!"

Yan Lan's eyes turned cold, and he saw that Bai Tuo was boiling with anger. He was obviously really angry. This time he shouted to kill, it was no longer just a slogan.

In the blink of an eye, the white camel threw out a whisk. On top of the whisk, thousands of silver-white threads danced like ten thousand silver snakes, rapidly expanding in all directions, forming a cage thousands of feet in diameter, imprisoning Yan Lan inside.

Yan Lan immediately felt extremely suffocated, as if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been evacuated in an instant, and even the spiritual power in his body was leaking out quickly.

"Baizong's killing move should not be underestimated!"

Yan Lan's eyes darkened. He had used this move before when he saw Bai Yan Chi Feng rescuing Chen Mo.

At that time, this trick was defeated by the Buddha's stipulation of enlightenment.

At this moment, Yan Lan needed to break this move with her own hands.

Yan Lan's eyes penetrated thousands of silver threads, and when he saw Bai Tuo's cruel and sinister smile, his heart was filled with murderous intent.

"Today, I will kill you to establish my authority, even if I use my ultimate trump card."

Yan Lan made a secret with both hands, and in his palms, the hellfire erupted like a volcano. The dark red flames immediately burned thousands of silver threads.

The Underworld Lantern is controlled by Yan Lan. This Underworld Fire can naturally be used as he pleases.

Bai Tuo looked shocked. This move was a unique skill of Bai Zong. It could restrain the monks and cause them to die from exhaustion of spiritual power. Unexpectedly, Yan Lan had such ability. The overwhelming dark red flames in front of him made him extremely excited.

uneasy.

Thousands of miles away, Bai Wuyu saw this scene, smiled leisurely, and said with an evil smile: "This guy is quite interesting, he can break my own stunt so easily. Tsk, tsk, I will kill anyone who threatens my stunt."

It is necessary to eradicate the roots. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the best way to establish the supreme majesty of our sect."

Baiyan Chifeng's eyes flashed sharply, and his expression did not show any fear of Yan Lan's power as before, as if he suddenly had some stronger trump card.

"Old Taoist Bai Tuo, I want your life, the thunder word of heaven!"

Yan Lan's body shot straight towards the white camel like an arrow from the string. On her right palm, a thunder character from heaven shot out.

Suddenly, within thousands of miles, thunder rumbled and bursts of muffled thunder appeared, as if the God of Thunder had descended and everything trembled.

The word "Tiandao Lei" is the result of Yan Lan's understanding of the rules of thunder. It is hard and domineering, indestructible, represents the power of God, and possesses the power of destruction that looks down on all living beings.

All the techniques that Yan Lan had practiced before were all created by predecessors.

However, the word "Thunder of Heaven" was realized by Yan Lan on his own. Although all kinds of realizations were aided by the enlightenment provided by the Holy Secret of Pregnant Spirit, the Holy Secret of Pregnant Spirit was only passed on to Yan Lan's spiritual origin of Tianlei.

Enlightenment.

It's like if a monk wants to understand a stone, others can only observe the stone on their own. However, the Holy Art of Pregnant Spirit can break down the stone into the tiniest particles and tell the monk its origin, but it cannot teach the monk how to convert these.

The particles reorganize to form stronger regular forces.

All of this requires the monk’s own understanding.

The word "Tiandao Lei" was discovered by Yan Lan through his own understanding.

At this time, both the elders of the Bai Sect and everyone in the Jianhua Sect sensed the tremor coming from their souls, and immediately stopped fighting and stayed away.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Lan's palm.

That Heavenly Thunder character seemed to be growing in front of Yan Lan's palm, and its brilliant power made the heaven and earth change color.
Chapter completed!
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