Pill Sovereign Reborn

0On top of the Nine Heavens, blood clouds were rolling endlessly, and the Devil Qi was wreaking havoc everywhere.    

    

The entire world was covered by the ultimate Devil Qi of Slaughter.    

    

The old monk sat on the lotus platform alone and flew all the way to this place. He raised his head and looked at the rolling blood clouds above the Nine Heavens. When he sensed the terrifying killing aura that descended from the Nine Heavens, his expression was filled with seriousness.    

    

After a long time, the old monk saw a huge blood altar appearing in the center of the rolling blood clouds.    

    

When he saw the blood altar, the old monk didn't hesitate at all. He pressed his thumb against his middle finger and struck out an angry seal.    

    

In an instant, a huge golden Buddha Seal that carried boundless Buddhist qi shot into the sky, smashing violently at the huge blood altar.    

    

Rumble ~    

    

The huge golden Buddha Seal heavily smashed into the blood colored altar, causing it to shake, but it didn't completely destroy it.    

    

"What a powerful treasure of the Devil Dao! It can actually block my attack!"    

    

The Sadhu furrowed his brows. Just as he was about to attack again, a sharp and deadly sword light suddenly shot out from the Nine Heavens, heading straight for him.    

    

"Myriad Buddha Dynasty!"    

    

The old monk didn't panic. His hands were supporting the sky as he let out a thunderous roar. Buddha light was blazing all over his body, and a strong Buddhistic aura filled the entire world.    

    

Behind him, an enormous Buddha Golden Body appeared. It was thousands of meters tall, and it was majestic and boundless.    

    

The golden Buddha had a kind expression and sat cross-legged in the void. His entire body was emitting a dazzling golden Buddhist light.    

    

Every single strand of Buddha light contained a supreme profound meaning. It was gentle and pure, and it was enough to revive all living things. However, it was also enough to make Zhu Xie retreat.    

    

The moment the golden Buddha appeared, it suddenly raised both its hands to the sky. A huge golden Formation was placed above its head. Within the Formation was a Buddhist dojo and countless Buddhas that were chanting Buddhist chants.    

    

The terrifying sword light slashed onto the huge Formation, and with a cracking sound, it broke apart on its own. Surprisingly, it was unable to harm the Formation in the slightest.    

    

"The Buddhist Secret Technique is indeed formidable!"    

    

A voice came from the blood altar above the Nine Heavens.    

    

The old monk raised his head and saw two young men coming together and landing in front of him.    

    

"Who are the two of you? Why have you come to Holy Land of Thousand Buddhas ?"    

    

The old monk looked at Ye Lan and Liu Xiaolang with a calm expression.    

    

He could sense that Liu Xiaolang was just an ordinary human cultivator, but Ye Lan had the Qi of a human, and he also had an extremely evil killing intent in his body.    

    

"Saint monk, we are here only to find someone. We have no ill intentions."    

    

Ye Lan smiled.    

    

He knew that he must have used the blood altar to travel to this place. The Devil Qi that was emitting from it had attracted this old monk who had boundless Buddhist Dharma.    

    

Ye Lan's cultivation base had already broken through to the Mysterious Immortal realm, but the old monk in front of him still gave him an unfathomable feeling. He absolutely couldn't underestimate this monk.    

    

"This poor monk can sense an extremely dense Devil Qi of Slaughter from your body. Now, I hope that little friend can return to where you came from. Otherwise, don't blame this poor monk for being rude to you."    

    

The old monk said with a solemn expression.    

    

"Does a saint monk not understand favors? Junior said that we are here only to find someone. We have no ill intentions, and we have absolutely no intention of causing chaos in the Holy Land of Thousand Buddhas ."    

    

Ye Lan said in a calm tone.    

    

* Hong Long *    

    

The old monk didn't say anything else. He struck out his palm furiously. The huge golden Buddha behind him also struck out its palm furiously at him. The Buddha's light was blazing, and it was emitting a mighty divine aura.    

    

With Ye Lan and Liu Xiaolang as the center, the ground within a few hundred miles of them suddenly sank. Cracks spread out like spider webs, and every crack looked like the Abyss Canyon. It was a shocking scene.    

    

The rolling dust and smoke was wreaking havoc everywhere, covering the entire sky. For a moment, the mountains and the earth were shaking. Mountains were collapsing and huge rocks were rolling down. It looked like the end of the world.    

    

Under the divine might, Liu Xiaolang spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper. If it wasn't for Ye Lan's timely protection, his divine soul would have been shattered on the spot.    

    

"Old bald donkey, you won't listen to what I have to say to you in a calm and peaceful manner. You want me to make a move against you! Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude to you!"    

    

Ye Lan flew into a rage when he saw Liu Xiaolang being injured.    

    

Initially, he didn't want to go against the old monk, but it was the old monk who forced him to do so.    

    

As soon as the Divine Sword of the Green Wood was unleashed, the Sword God Conception exploded, and Ye Lan swung his sword horizontally. A sword light that pierced through the sky shot straight into the nine heavens. It collided with the incomparably huge golden Buddha palm, the razor sharp sword light. In an instant, the golden Buddha palm was destroyed, turning into countless golden starlight. It disappeared from the world.    

    

Whoosh ~    

    

After destroying the golden Buddha palm, Ye Lan's body flashed. He gripped the Divine Sword of the Green Wood tightly and rushed toward the old monk in the air.    

    

"SCRAM!"    

    

The old monk's tongue emitted a thunderous sound. He pointed his finger forward. Behind him, the huge golden Buddha also pointed his finger furiously at the old monk.    

    

This finger caused the entire heavens and earth to collapse. Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Ye Lan also felt a tremendous pressure as his body rushed forward. He paused for a moment before he was pushed back to his original position by the finger. Smoke and dust flew into the sky, and a huge pit appeared on the ground that was hundreds of miles in diameter.    

    

"Old monk, you're quite strong!"    

    

In the face of the old monk's strength, not only was Ye Lan not afraid, his blood was also boiling, and his fighting spirit was soaring.    

    

He had just entered the Mysterious Immortal realm, so he wasn't familiar with the power of this realm. Now that there was an unfathomable existence like the old monk, how could Ye Lan let go of the chance to fight him?    

    

The cinnabar flame between his brows started to dissipate quickly. The surging Devil Qi of Slaughter quickly flowed through his body.    

    

The murderous aura that rushed into the sky caused the entire world to change color.    

    

The old monk's eyes narrowed in midair, and his expression became more and more serious.    

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"What a heavy killing intent! What a heavy Devil Qi! Sure enough, you're not a good person. Today, this poor monk will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens. I'll get rid of you, this devil, and bring peace to the world!"    

    

The old monk roared with a thunderous voice, and the terrifying energy within his body became stronger and stronger.    

    

Behind him, another huge Buddha appeared, and then another one appeared.    

    

After an unknown period of time, the aura in the old monk's body finally reached its peak. Behind him, there were a total of five huge Buddhas.    

    

One was golden, one was red, one was green, one was blue, and one was white.    

    

The golden Buddha was solemn and dignified. His entire body was blazing with golden Buddha light, making people want to prostrate themselves in worship.    

    

The red Buddha glared at him, his entire body burning with scarlet flames, releasing terrifying heat.    

    

The green Buddha had a calm expression. Surrounding his body was a fierce green wind. The green wind was not an ordinary wind, but the strong wind of Buddha. It could destroy the soul of a Divine Sovereign.    

    

The blue Buddha had six arms, and each of them held a Buddhist ritual implement. His entire body was flashing with lightning, and the sound of thunder rumbled.    

    

The white Buddha had three heads, and his entire body was emitting a milky white holy light. He looked even more solemn and solemn than the golden Buddha.    

    

The five Buddhas each had their own merits and each of them was an extremely outstanding existence.    

    

Even though Ye Lan had fully activated the Devil Qi of Slaughter, he still felt a sense of insignificance.    

    

However, he didn't retreat. Behind him, the image of Devil Emperor of Slaughter appeared.    

    

The killing intent that blotted the sky turned into a boundless sea of blood, surging towards the old monk.    

    

However, the golden Buddha behind the old monk slammed down with his palm, causing the sea of blood to instantly disperse.    

    

Slash!    

    

The Divine Sword of the Green Wood slashed down.    

    

The sword that contained the Sword God Conception and all the Devil Qi of Slaughter was extremely terrifying.    

    

With Ye Lan's current cultivation at the Mysterious Immortal Realm, this sword strike was sufficient to kill an expert at the peak of the second level of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.    

    

However, the old monk was calm and composed. The red Buddha opened his mouth and spat out a raging flame. The hellfire burned the sky, blocking the sword light and quickly burning it away.    

    

Dong ~    

    

Ye Lan stomped on the ground. His body turned into a ray of rainbow light and crashed into the old monk.    

    

Behind him, thirty Statue of the God of Berserkers that were stepping on divine elephants appeared. Each of them was emitting a wild and violent aura.    

    

However, the green Buddha behind the old monk was blown away by waves of green astral wind. The Statue of the God of Berserkers on Ye Lan's back dispersed along with the wind.    

    

He was also wounded by the green wind, and his soul was severely injured. If he hadn't used the Old Fusang Tree, Void Jade Brush, and other divine items to defend himself in time, he would have been severely injured.    

    

"As a Devil Dao, I can't believe that you have such an extraordinary immortal weapon. What a joke!"    

    

The old monk said with an expressionless face.    

    

The blue Buddha suddenly let out a thunderous roar. Terrifying lightning fell down from the sky. Six Buddhist Dharma treasures collided heavily with the Ancient Divine Emperor Immortal Weapons that Ye Lan was holding.    

    

"Well done!"    

    

Ye Lan wasn't surprised when he saw the massive lightning strike. Instead, he was delighted. The Book of Heavenly Chosen flew out immediately and hovered above his head, crazily absorbing the surging Heaven and Earth Power of Thunder.    

    

When the old monk saw this scene, he was slightly startled, and he found it hard to believe.    

    

"Old bald donkey, today, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"    

    

After using the Book of Heavenly Chosen to block the boundless lightning of the blue Buddha, Ye Lan once again lunged at the old monk with his sword in hand.    

    

At this moment, the last white Buddha was blocking in front of him. Waves of Buddha's voice resounded like a huge bell, striking Ye Lan's divine soul. Ye Lan couldn't help but feel a splitting headache and let out a miserable howl.    

    

"Devil is devil. How can you block my Buddhist Sanskrit?"    

    

On the golden lotus platform, the old monk looked at Ye Lan, who was holding a headache, with a calm expression. His tone was as calm as water, without the slightest bit of emotion.