Chapter 372
"Stop!" Ran Deng came back to his senses, shouted, and hurriedly took back the Buddha's golden body.

Burning the lamp to kill the evil corpses with the companion spirit treasure coffin palace lanterns, and beheading the good corpses with 24 Dinghai beads, now I hope to use the golden body of the Buddha to kill the self to prove the way.

As a result, Li Anran smashed the Buddha's golden body full of holes and cracks, and the ten thousand years of hard work was almost destroyed in one fell swoop.

The Buddha's golden body disappeared in a flash, and Li Anran missed it with a hammer, but since now, the body of the lamp has been completely exposed in front of Li Anran.

Without any hesitation, Li Anran volleyed over, rounded the hammer in his hand, and smashed it head-on towards the lamp.

Hearing only a "boom", Ran Deng sat down on the lotus platform and was smashed to pieces, while he himself escaped by using the technique of turning into a rainbow at the very moment.

"Where are you going!" Li Anran yelled, and was about to catch up, when he suddenly sensed that danger was coming, he swung the three-life hammer and threw it towards his side, while he dodged to the side.

boom!
A ray of golden light was thrown out by the Sansheng Hammer, and stopped in mid-air. It was a golden rope more than two meters long and thick as a thumb.

Bind fairy rope!
Li Anran recognized the origin of this magic weapon at a glance, and looked along the golden light, it was the Fearful Sun Buddha.

When I was teaching teaching, among the Twelve Golden Immortals of teaching teaching, I was afraid that leaving grandchildren had the best relationship with Ran Deng, and it was still the case after switching to Shimen.

Even if Avalokitesvara, Manjusri and Samantabhadra later defected to Tathagata, Fear Liusun still stood with Ran Deng.

Seeing that the burning lamp was at a disadvantage, he immediately sacrificed the immortal rope.

"Tie!" Fear Liusun pointed at Li Anran, and the immortal binding rope flew over with a "swish".

Different from the gold rope in Laojun's belt stolen by the King of Golden Horn, King Yinjiao, the fairy rope is an innate spiritual treasure, and it is also a treasure of towns and caves for fear of leaving behind grandchildren. Enhanced by the improvement of the user's strength.

In the hands of Tu Xingsun, this bundle of fairy ropes cannot even prevent Yang Jian's transformation technique, but in the hands of Fear Liusun, even Zhunsheng can hardly break free for a while.

"Burn it for me!" Li Anran squeezed the formula with his hands, and using his mana, balls of flames burst out around him, and burned towards the immortal rope.

However, under the control of Fear Liusun, the Immortal Binding Rope was as nimble as a golden snake, even though the flames were covering the sky and covering the sky, he couldn't touch it at all.

When it was about to reach Li Anran's side, the immortal rope was shining brightly, turning into hundreds, turning into tens of thousands, turning into tens of thousands...

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with golden fairy ropes, like a net, without any gaps.

"Why are there so many?!" Li Anran showed panic, grabbed the three-life hammer in his hand and threw it at the snare above his head.

The fairy-binding rope shrank abruptly, made a hole, and let the Sansheng Hammer fall into the air, and then it whizzed down, directly binding Li Anran upright.

"Monster, today is the day of your death!" Fear Liusun's face turned pale, he grabbed it in the air, and a Wu hook appeared in his palm, and he slashed towards Li Anran.

puff!

Li Anran was directly cut in half, but no blood flowed out.

Fearing Liusun's heart skipped a beat, knowing something was wrong, he hurriedly backed away, but it was too late.

Bang!
The three-life hammer flew from behind and smashed hard on Fear Liusun's vest. The yin and yang light flowed, directly shattering Fear Liusun, turning it into a blood mist that filled the sky, and disappeared together with his soul.

"Afraid to keep Sun Buddha!!!!" Ran Deng cried out in pain.

All the bodhisattvas and arhats also had their eyes tearing apart, and they all used their means to attack Li Anran. Thousands of magic weapons turned into strange lights all over the sky, like a meteor shower, drowning Li Anran in an instant.

But most of these magic weapons are acquired magic weapons, with ordinary power, occasionally mixed with one or two innate spirit treasures, which are also the bottom of the innate spirit treasures.

Later generations often say that 80.00% of the wealth in the world will always be in the hands of 20.00% of the people, especially in this world.

Most of the innate spirit treasures are in the hands of those innate beings, among which Hongjun Daozu got the last one, and then gave it to Sanqing, and was given to his disciples by Sanqing.

The Western religion started in the bitter, cold and barren land in the far west, and Zhunti became very poor after being introduced, especially his disciples and grandchildren.

boom!
Li Anran only swept the Three-Life Hammer once, and countless magic weapons were shattered into ashes, like fireworks blooming, illuminating the whole world brightly.

Ran Deng had expected all this, and didn't expect these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to bring much pressure to Li Anran. With a sway, a Taoist in cloth and straw sandals with a whisk appeared on the left, and a Buddha emitting azure blue light appeared on the right. It is the good corpse and the evil corpse that burn the lamp.

The fear of Liusun's death made Ran Deng furious, no longer paddling for fish, but going all out to give Li Anran, a younger generation, a big fight.

The good and evil corpses cut out by the method of beheading the three corpses all have the same mana and supernatural powers as the main body, coupled with the mutual understanding of each other, the power exerted is far more than the simple one plus one is greater than two.

Facing the siege of the three burning lamps, even Li Anran was a little bit struggling. The three-life hammer in his hand was still mighty, but most of them sacrificed the black bone umbrella that had not been used for a long time above his head, and he was more focused on defense superior.

The two sides came and went, fighting into a group, the mana collided, the world trembled constantly, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"Where did this monster come from? It has such a cultivation level?"

Ran Deng became more and more frightened, his anger gradually subsided, and he was about to retreat, he looked at Li Anran suspiciously, then glanced at the monkey, and thought to himself: "Could it be that he and this monkey are the ones who should be culled in this catastrophe? "

On the other side, the monkey became more and more courageous as he fought, and gradually suppressed Maitreya.

In terms of cultivation, Maitreya Buddha is above the monkeys, but in terms of combat power, he is hard to match.

The monkey's strength is all produced by real swords and guns. Maitreya Buddha has been listening and serving beside Jieying Zhunti from the beginning, and rarely fights with others.

When his race bag was blocked by the monkey with Hetu Luoshu, the balance of victory and defeat began to gradually favor the monkey.

boom!
The monkey quickly saw a flaw, seized the opportunity, jumped up, and hit Maitreya Buddha from the side.

Maitreya was distracted by the pain, and the human race bag stuck above his head immediately lost the battle with Hetu Luoshu and had to be temporarily retracted.

The monkey didn't urge Hetu Luoshu any more, but chose to rub his body in front of him, performing the technique of incarnation outside the body, and he divided ten thousand points, holding a golden cudgel and clinking and clinking like a random beating.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Maitreya hurriedly summoned his good corpse, and only then managed to block the monkey.

However, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan were not so lucky.

Under the attack of monkey clones all over the sky, one by one fled in a hurry and screamed in pain, and it was unknown how many were injured and fell to the ground.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha clasped his hands together, and behind him appeared a golden body in the shape of a bhikkhu, holding a jewel in his left hand and a tin staff in his right, shining brightly, beating hundreds of monkeys to death and suppressing them in a short while.

However, compared to the overwhelming monkeys and grandchildren, this is only a drop in the bucket, and it doesn't quench their thirst at all.

In the underworld, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has great wishes to bless him, even the ancestor Minghe can't help him, but after leaving the underworld, he can only be regarded as an ordinary quasi-sage, and his strength is worse than today's monkeys a cut.

Just this method of incarnation outside his body caused him a lot of headaches, he could only protect the safety of the people around him, and he couldn't control too much.

"Buddha from the east." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Maitreya Buddha. Although he didn't say anything clearly, his intention to persuade him to retreat was very obvious.

"How could this happen!" Maitreya was shocked and angry, unable to accept it.

At the beginning, the Tathagata failed to calculate the monkey, and the anti-religion monkey took the great power of the world and broke out in the heavenly court.

It never occurred to him that he mobilized more than half of Lingshan's troops today to subdue Hou Zi and Li Anran with great fanfare, but it turned out that he was not the opponent of these two monsters.

When this news got out, Lingshan, especially Maitreya Buddha, would definitely lose face.

But he has no choice!

Most of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan are here. Let alone half of them died, even a third or a quarter of them would be an unimaginable loss to Lingshan.

He can't bear the consequences!

Maitreya Buddha saw that the lamp was about to look at him, knowing that the situation was over, he took a deep breath and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk stops this monstrous monkey, and you follow the ancient Buddha back to Lingshan. Wait..." After a long silence, he gritted his teeth Said: "After the World Honored One comes back, I will settle accounts with this demon."

"Don't worry about the Buddha from the east, the old monk will protect everyone thoroughly, and don't let this monster hurt a single hair on my Lingshan Mountain." Ran Deng put his hands together, and with a thought, the color of everything in the 24 heavens began to fade. become transparent.

After a few breaths, they, together with all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, disappeared like bubble phantoms.

Monkey and Li Anran returned to Hezhou, Xiniu.

As soon as Ran Deng stretched out his hand, he took back the 24 Dinghai beads, turned them into a golden light, and flew towards Lingshan.

Maitreya Buddha stared closely at Li Anran and the monkey, and after Ran Deng left safely, he also flew to Lingshan.

Li Anran and the monkey didn't make any more moves. After the Lingshan people left, they flew towards the heaven without saying a word.

They didn't have time to entangle Lingshan too much, saving Yang Jian was the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)

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