Chapter 433 Daredevil (5)

A disciple in charge was released, and Mrs. Wu Tan's face was serious, and she brought twelve confidant disciples with her. A pink ray of light emanated from the Fallen God's Whip in her hand, and surrounded a group of people and sank to the ground.

Mrs. Wu Tan is the current head of the Wanhua Sect. She has been the head of the Wanhua Sect for nearly a thousand years. She has a large number of disciples, many in-laws, and extremely complicated nepotism. Naturally, it is an astronomical figure.

She herself is only half-stepping the realm of the void, but of the twelve confidant disciples she brought into the ground, three of them have already stepped into the realm of the void, and the remaining nine are like her, half-stepping the void of cultivation.

Just like the lords and emperors of secular dynasties, imperial dynasties, and immortal dynasties, in order to sit on the throne for more years, accumulate more resources, forcibly suppress cultivation, and be attached to power, this kind of thing is not shabby at all.

The flames of the fallen god's whip flickered, and every time they swallowed the whip, the group of people sank about ten miles into the ground.

Doing this dozens of times, dots of pink petals emerged from the surrounding rock formations.Illuminated by the pink light emitted by the Fallen God Whip, these pink petals burst into dazzling brilliance one after another, turning into a huge ball of light, covering an area with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Madam Wu Tan stretched out her hand and touched a petal.

A dao pattern flickered, and the whole ball of light vibrated with a 'hum', she nodded slightly: "Fortunately, this underground Buddhist treasure is safe and sound, and this Suoyuan Prisoner's Divine Net has not been damaged... If it wasn't otherwise, hook-kissing should be a crime." die."

The twelve confidant female disciples who were born with beautiful faces and most of them were quite immoral laughed at the same time.

A beautiful woman with long hair like a waterfall, whose ends almost fell to her ankles, asked delicately: "Master, how sure are you that you can break through the Buddha's treasure this time and get the treasure?"

Mrs. Wu Tan glanced at the woman, and said indifferently: "This Buddhist treasury has extremely strong defenses and restrictions, and the Buddhist exercises are the most effective at restraining the supernatural powers of our sect... 6000 years ago, the elders of our sect broke their halberds and fell into the sand here." , more than a few hundred?"

'Hehe' sneered, Mrs. Wu Tan twitched the corner of her eyes, and said leisurely: "It is the master who is your master, your master ancestor, didn't you just peep at this Buddhist treasure, and spent a hundred years of hard work trying to break the restriction, and finally one who didn't Shen got burned, and was refined by the Buddha flames, so he had no choice but to re-cultivate, so that he could let him be the head of the sect?"

"There must be a big secret in this Buddhist treasury. This time, I came here with a certain determination... There are those few magic treasures that your master lent me, hey."

Her eyes were like knives, and she swept across the pretty faces of the disciples. Madam Wu Tan said coldly: "As long as you wholeheartedly assist the teacher, and don't intentionally hinder the teacher... there is [-]% certainty in being a teacher. , to open this Buddhist treasury."

The expressions of the twelve female disciples all changed, and they all knelt down on the spot, swearing that they would never have any bad thoughts, and that their wealth, life, honor and disgrace were all entrusted to Mrs. Wu Tan's hands...

Mrs. Wu Tan looked at the group of confidant disciples expressionlessly.

Hey, in this situation, when she assisted her master to sneak into the ground here, and assisted her master in trying to break through the prohibition of the Buddha, it seemed... She also swore like this.

However, her master was finally reincarnated, and now she still doesn't know which corner of Yuan Lingtian she is suffering in.

Squeezing out a smile, Mrs. Wu Tan said indifferently: "Of course I know that you are all good disciples of the teacher, and the teacher naturally trusts you... Over the years, many elders of our sect have peeped at this Buddhist treasure, but there is no one. The slightest progress, but lost a lot of manpower and countless vitality."

"The more this is the case, the more it seems that this Buddhist treasure is not trivial."

"Since it is under the Hanyue Temple, it is inseparable from the bald thieves of the Hanyue Temple...and the bald thieves of the Hanyue Temple, you have a deep understanding of the refining and refining skills of our sect."

"If you can get the opportunity below as a teacher... maybe, it is the opportunity to jump into the dragon's gate as a teacher."

Mrs. Wu Tan controlled the Fallen God Whip, escorted the group of people down slowly, and said coldly: "The patriarch who subdued Hanyue Temple in our sect is only half-step heaven-human cultivation. If you are a teacher, you can If you get the opportunity from below, maybe... hopeful heaven and man?"

"If this is the case, the benefits of being a teacher are indispensable to you."

Twelve female disciples agreed in unison, one by one excited, like soldiers who are about to go out to defend their home and country, they slapped their chests vigorously, stirring up big waves, and swore to Mrs. Wu Tan that they would be loyal and work hard and so on.

The pink petals shimmering all around disappeared.

In front of it, a mass of Buddha's light with a radius of hundreds of feet emerged, each piece was dim in color and thick, like a precious alloy that had experienced countless years of wind and rain, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

In the void, there was a low Sanskrit singing sounded.

The dense Sanskrit singing sounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, attacking Mrs. Wu Tan and his party in waves.

The twelve female disciples showed signs of pain at the same time, all kinds of frivolous auras suddenly lit up on their bodies, and the invisible Sanskrit singing came like raging fire and sulfuric acid, burning their protective aura continuously to shatter, ablation.

The defensive restrictions here really have a great restraint on Wanhuamen's skills.

They haven't even touched the body of this layer of Buddha's light restriction, just a trace of Buddha's charm passing around, causing twelve masters who are called 'powerful' in Yuan Lingtian to suffer terribly.

"Hmph!" Mrs. Wu Tan looked coldly at the ball of Buddha's light, waved the Fallen God's Whip in her hand, and suddenly a large piece of pink light whizzed out, turning into countless enchanting beauties, bursting into that piece of Buddha's light with a smile go.

However, if these phantoms of beauties were used to deal with ordinary monks in Yuan Lingtian, countless monks would have spontaneously ignited their mana, melted their souls, and died cleanly in the endless fire of desire.

But in the face of this piece of Buddha's light restriction, these phantoms of beauties have just rushed out not far away, and they are still several miles away from the Buddha's light restriction, and they are directly strangled by the Buddha's rhyme floating in the void, turning into wisps of blue smoke, howling and dissipating invisible .

"Could it be possible that the energy of the seven emotions and six desires accumulated in Hanyue Temple for thousands of years can't obliterate the restriction that you have kept for who knows how many years? How long can you persist like a water without a source, a tree without roots?"

Mrs. Wu Tan let out a sharp whistling sound, and swung the Fallen Whip in her hand vigorously. In the sky above Hanyue Temple, large groups of pink evil clouds rolled rapidly, turning into strands of pink rays of light visible to the naked eye, and silently fell to the ground , quickly sank into the thick earth.

The endless aura of seven emotions and six desires hangs down from above, and under the urging of the Fallen God Whip, it turns into countless phantoms of women, countless brocades of flowers, and countless intoxicating blurred things, rushing forward like a tide to the Buddha's restraint.

On the surface of the Buddha Light Restriction, the Buddha seals sprayed out a dazzling light.

The sound of '嗤嗤' was heard endlessly, and countless phantoms ruthlessly collided with the prohibition of the Buddha's light.

Immediately afterwards, the pale white goat skull that Mrs. Wu Tan used to restrain the Fallen God Whip just flew out of her sleeve, and a sharp cry rose to the sky.

Opening the big mouth the size of the city gate, countless black thunder lights spewed out from the white skull's mouth, and a large green yin fire rushed out with a 'crash', burning towards the Buddha's light restriction.

This yin fire was extremely vicious, and the soil and rocks underground were immediately burned out of a void when touched by the green fire.

The yin fire burned a hole tens of kilometers in diameter underground, and the yin fire and the magic thunder combined with the pink light and shadow emitted by the fallen god's whip, completely wrapped the hundred-foot-sized Buddha's light ban inside.

The light of Buddha lingered, the sound of Sanskrit singing, the power of Buddha, the energy of Yin Demon, and the power of seven emotions and six desires viciously impacted and oscillated. For a while, the underground lights and shadows swirled randomly, and strange scenes appeared one after another. The strong light set off Mrs. Wu Tan and others almost transparently.

"Hmph, it's a good thing I've prepared early... Although that old ghost is not a thing, he is quite generous in his actions!"

Mrs. Wu Tan murmured in a low voice, she waved her big sleeves, a piece of dark yellow color with a radius of hundreds of feet flew out of her sleeves in a whole body of turbulent yellow airflow rushing big nets.

"This Wutu stealth thunder god net, you all work together to mobilize it." Mrs. Wu Tan said coldly: "Today, even if I destroy the Hanyue Temple's ten thousand miles of ground veins, and destroy the Hanyue Temple's feng shui treasure, I will break it open. Let’s see what’s inside this Buddha treasury.”

The twelve female disciples shivered at the same time.

Wutu sneaked into the Thunder God Net, this is a very famous treasure in the Lingbao rankings of the entire Yuanlingtian, and it is the enlightened thing of the demon giant behind Mrs. Wu Tan, the biological father of Fairy Yaoying.

This treasure has a terrible reputation. 7000 years ago, the old demon used this treasure to refine Yuan Lingtian's family, a middle-level sect with half a step of heavenly beings in charge, and nearly a million disciples, into a flying dragon in just seven days. Hui, took the blood essence of his millions of disciples, and refined it into a supreme elixir that shines for thousands of miles!
I really didn't expect that the old devil would actually lend such a heavy weapon to Mrs. Wu Tan.

"True love?" The twelve female disciples glanced at each other, their eyes flickering, and they laughed in their hearts at the same time.

Are you kidding me?
Mrs. Wu Tan dresses so conservatively and decently, do you really think she is some kind of good girl?Hehe, the head of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect, when he was young, had such a corrupt style...

Then the old devil will have true love for her?
However, this web is real.

The twelve female disciples took a deep breath, pouring out their magic power, and quickly touched the rustic flowing net.

An extremely terrifying gravitational force struck, and the twelve Wanhuamen masters who were half-stepping into the void or in the void state were shocked and vomited blood in unison—they never dreamed that the 12 of them joined forces to activate this force. A heavy treasure is actually so difficult!
From this, it can be seen how strong the old devil's strength has reached!

The twelve female disciples shouted in unison, their long hair fluttering wildly, their faces ferocious like female ghosts, and their cultivation bases poured out without hesitation.

The huge net slowly opened, and then quickly spread in all directions.

The large net covered the land with a radius of a hundred miles, and then released countless yellow streamers, quickly dragging the surrounding earth veins.The yellow light flowed in all directions along the veins of the earth, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

The rustic air is rolling in, and a huge khaki-yellow faucet slowly emerges from the big net. The rustic air has been brewing in the mouth of this faucet for a while. Blast to the Buddha Light Restriction.

(End of this chapter)

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