Chapter 2227

Immortal Buddha Domain.

Among the Buddhist realms, the first sect.

Emperor Buddha Temple!

In the ancestral land of Difo Temple, there are three huge statues.

These three huge statues are all Buddha statues.

On the left is a giant elephant sitting cross-legged.

The one on the right has a tiger on its feet.

The middle one is surrounded by dragons.

At this moment, on the heads of the three huge statues with a height of 100,000 feet, an old monk sat cross-legged.

These three old monks were withered and had no breath of life, if they had been dead for a long time.

At this moment, the three old men opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the sky at the same time, with a strange brilliance in their eyes.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that in the lower realm, there would be such a person who is related to my Buddha!"

The old monk on the left said.

"But why didn't he choose me Buddha!"

The old monk on the right questioned.

"This person's path is similar to that of the ancestor back then, but it is different. Everything depends on his fortune..."

The old man in the middle spoke lightly.

After the three statues of Buddha sitting down, there is a taller statue. This statue is like a Buddha and a devil, with a thousand palms...

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The ancient gods are being assessed.

The five elements space, within the valley.

The expressions of everyone present changed.

The terrifying imposing figure was like a ghost like a Buddha, and it went against the sky. The six palms that were transformed in one fell swoop actually blocked the six low-grade Leibao flying swords.

"escape!"

"This person is against the sky, invincible!"

"Escape!"

...

Many cultivators did not dare to stay any longer, and a large part of them began to flee.

Chu Yan did not stop him either.

This time, apart from the 6,003 Sword World cultivators, the remaining cultivators were already less than 10,000.

"kill!"

Chu Yan's words fell, and the six giant palms of the Thousand-handed Demon Buddha slammed into one.

Immediately, the six giant swords shattered directly. Although the six giant swords had the imposing manner of low-grade Leibao, they were composed of many flying swords.

This time, the cultivators of the six thousand three sword worlds spurted blood again.

"A thousand palms open!"

At the same time, Chu Yan's spiritual sense moved again.

This time, the Thousand-handed Demon Buddha really transformed into a thousand palms and slapped them towards countless practitioners in all directions.

The power of this Thousand-handed Demon Buddha is sufficient in the later stage of the Thunder Tribulation. For the cultivators in the early stage of the Thunder Tribulation, it can be said that it will destroy the dead and die.

Immediately, Chu Yan waved his hand, and the magic flag roared out.

Among them, more than 6,000 devils of the thunder tribulation period were killed together.

Not only that, under the vertical and horizontal magic energy, Chu Yan arranged numerous illusion formations within a radius of 10,000 zhang.

For a time, the white fog danced and the devilish energy lingered. At this moment, it was too late for the cultivator who wanted to escape.

When there were only 50,000 people, it wasn't that Chu Yan didn't use the magic flags, it was just that there were so many cultivators that they couldn't trap them all in a big formation, but now, these people can.

The deity of Chu Yan was sitting in the void with his knees crossed, and he kept playing magic tricks in his hand to control the wine gourd and the magic flag.

This killing begins.

Above Chu Yan's head, the white token phantom increased rapidly!

But in the blink of an eye, it reached one thousand, and the seventh golden token phantom was condensed in an instant!

However, the number of white token phantoms is still increasing rapidly.

Eighth, ninth, tenth!

When the phantom of the tenth golden token appeared, the phantoms of the ten golden tokens shook and shattered into ten golden lights that converged together.

In the end, it turned into a purple token phantom!

The phantom of the purple token means that 10,000 people should be killed!

But it's not over yet, the killing continues.

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Ancient God Space.

Inside the fourth pass.

In the fourth level, it seems that there is only Dugujian alone, but this is not the case.

The cultivators of the seventh Xuanxinghe trial ten thousand years ago, at the end of the century, the cultivators in the three levels must leave, but those who have reached the fourth level or above can choose not to leave. , In this fourth level, I realized 10,000 years, and then directly participated in the next Galaxy Trial after 10,000 years.

Those who can reach the fourth level are all at the peak of the late Thunder Tribulation, and they are all very good.

However, they are facing the Dugu sword!

Dugu Jian has killed more than 100 people along the way.

In the fourth level, there can be up to 1,000 people in existence. At this moment, plus those who stayed here ten thousand years ago, there are only more than 300 people now, and Dugujian killed a hundred people alone, which shows the horror of its strength.

"Under my sword, everything is ants!"

Dugu Jian beheaded one person again and spoke lightly.

Immediately, a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "It's been so long, that kid should have died, and the people who dared to touch me in the Three Swords World simply don't know whether to live or die!"

Thinking about it, a sword-shaped jade card appeared in Dugujian's hand.

On this jade card, the imprint of the life and soul of the 10,000 three sword practitioners who participated in the ancient gods assessment this time is recorded. Dugu Jian can communicate with everyone at any time through this jade card, and once one of them falls, he will also will also know.

Just when Dugu Jian just took out the jade card;

"Buzz!"

This jade pendant was violent for a while, and a phantom of the name floated out, and then there was a sound of shattering, and the phantom of the name shattered instantly.

This is the shattering of the imprint of the life and soul of one of the cultivators, that is to say, he is dead.

"One more person died!"

Dugujian's face is not very good-looking, but this time, millions of cultivators participated in the assessment, and it is understandable that some of them have the courage to kill people in the Three Swords World.

However:

"Bang!"

Another name phantom flew out from the sword-shaped jade card, and then shattered.

"One more person..."

"Buzzing..."

Before Dugu Jian was shocked, the sword-shaped jade card shook violently as if it went mad. One after another, even dozens, hundreds of phantoms with names rushed out together, constantly shattering!

"Damn, how could this be..."

Dugujian almost shrank his pupils, so many three worlds died, this is no longer a simple way of fighting, in Dugujian's view, this is a demonstration, which is provoking him.

Dugu Sword waved his hand, and on the sword-shaped jade card, a screen of light was projected in the sky.

There are a lot of names on it.

Originally, there were 10,000 names on this, including Dugujian's own, but at this time...

"Boom bang bang..."

As the sound of fragmentation continued to spread, the name on the light curtain quickly disappeared.

It lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

Above the light curtain that originally had 10,000 names, there were only 3,921 left at the moment.

In other words, the remaining more than 6,000 people died!

Dugu Jian was extremely frightened at the moment.

Who has such strength to kill so many cultivators of the Three Swords World in just half an hour?

Is it Meng Junhe? Is it Ben Shan? Is it Yaoling Shuang? Is it ghost killing? Is it Blue Jiao?

However, although these five people are strong, they are still far below him. It is very difficult for him to kill so many cultivators so quickly, not to mention them.

"Let me see, who are you!"

A drop of blood essence dropped into the sword-shaped jade tablet in Dugujian's hand.

Immediately, a white-haired youth in a black robe appeared on the jade plaque!

"It turned out to be you!"

At this moment, Dugu Jian's expression changed immediately.

He never dreamed that within half a quarter of an hour, the one who killed more than 6,000 practitioners in the Three Swords World turned out to be a kid he didn't care about before.

"This person must die!"

At this moment, Dugu Jian passed down the sound again.

In the second pass, all the practitioners of the Three Swords Realm in the third pass had a killing intent on one face.

...

At this moment, in the valley, blood flowed into rivers, and compasses were scattered everywhere.

Chu Yan had already hung the wine gourd around his waist, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the demon beside him.

"Middle-grade Leibao, actually advanced to the middle-grade Leibao!"

Chu Yan's face was filled with joy.

At this moment, there are already two purple token phantoms, two golden token phantoms, and hundreds of white token phantoms above Chu Yan's head!

So far, more than 20,000 cultivators have died in Chu Yan's hands.

It all seemed like a dream, but after owning the top-grade Leibao, everything became a simple matter.

As for Mo Fan, when it absorbed 10,000 souls in the Thunder Tribulation Period, it transformed and was promoted to the middle grade Lei Bao, which made Chu Yan extremely happy.

Immediately, Chu Yan looked at the five mid-level thunder tribulation cultivators who were sealed by the silver flames above the ground and said, "I'll give you one last chance, follow me, or die!"

These five people are all in the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation, but they are all just entering the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation and have not reached their peak.

Some of them had bad luck, and some came in late. Otherwise, it is reasonable to say that the strength in the middle of the thunder tribulation should have entered the second level.

But now, under the suppression of the wine gourd, they have finished playing together, and they have reached the point of being slaughtered by others.

The five people hesitated, and following the killing god in front of them was obviously not a good choice, but if they refused at this moment.

"Very well, it seems that five more souls will be added to my magic flag!"

Before Chu Yan opened his mouth, he had to start!

"Sir, spare your life, we will follow, we will follow!"

Immediately, each of the five spewed out a drop of their soul blood, and Chu Yan immediately collected them all.

Even after unlocking the seal of the five people, the life and death of the five people are only within his own thoughts, and he is not afraid of them playing tricks.

ps: The fifth update is here, and next, it's still going berserk...

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