The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 413 Double Kill
Lu Yan's words were not quite accurate.

The effect of Wrong Soul Raving was not very obvious when used on these two saints.

In fact, the effect of Wrathful Whispers has indeed been weakened a bit, but not too much.

Taking the world as the unit, it probably weakened the souls of nearly one world.

Don't think that this number is very small, this is the resentment of the birds, beasts and scale insects in more than half of the world.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were so many souls in Lu Yan's body, Zhun Ti and Jie Yin would not have taken the risk of offending Hong Jun to forcibly save him.

Judging from the profound karma on Lu Yan's body, its actual impact can't be considered as traumatic.

But this also made Lu Yan very upset.

Of course, this is not without benefits.

Judging from this situation, he also more or less understood how to enhance the ability of Wrathful Whispering.

It's a pity that this enhancement method is too cruel.

Can use or not.

After all, he is not a devil...

Stop this idea for now.

Lu Yan raised his head and looked at the two Buddhist saints in the distance.

With the continuous efforts of the Second Saint, the shadow of the fist was finally canceled out.

The ashram of Great Sumitian is the same as the ashrams such as Zixiao Palace.

It also exists above the nine heavens.

Therefore, there is boundless void around Da Sumerian.

The two saints were suspended in the void, and the violent space turbulence collided wantonly.

Zhunti held the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand, panting slightly.

"Why... suddenly became so strong."

"Is it because of the merit of heaven?"

The Second Saint didn't understand, if it was really because of their relationship with saving innocent souls, they would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood with anger.

The standard stealing chicken is not worth losing money.

Jieyin forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for improving your cultivation to a higher level."

The prehistoric world speaks with fists.

The power of Lu Yan's punch alone was enough to threaten the saint.

Then the two Buddhist saints recognized Lu Yan's status.

Although the saint is immortal, there is no need to offend the existence of the same level.

Lu Yan shook his head.

The tone was calm: "I am not your fellow Taoist."

Hearing this, Zhunti said with a little dissatisfaction: "Fellow Daoist's temperament is too rampant, this world is not as simple as you imagined."

"The evaluation of rampant...is exactly what I want."

Lu Yan moved his feet.

The violent power penetrates the armor and acts on the ground.

Immediately, the place under his feet was turned into a pile of slag.

With the help of this reaction force, the whole person rushed towards the lead at high speed.

"careful!"

Zhunti subconsciously opened his mouth to remind.

Put your hands together, and your magic power surges.

A golden Buddha pattern rose against the wind, and before Lu Yan's attack was about to arrive, the Buddha pattern finally formed an energy barrier.

Lu Yan wanted to test the defensive power of this energy barrier, and smashed it down heavily with his fist.

boom!
A fierce air wave swept out, even blowing Zhun Ti aside.

The Buddha's light emanating from the Buddha pattern became brighter and brighter.

The light golden energy wings behind Lu Yan provide a steady stream of power, even in a stalemate like this.

The attack power has not weakened in the slightest.

Click ~ click ~
The subtle sounds like ceramic shattering sounded one after another.

On the defensive barrier made of golden Buddha patterns, cracks appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was about to be destroyed.

Jieyin's face was extremely ugly, and he kept his palms together, replenishing his mana non-stop.

However, in the face of Lu Yan's ever-increasing strength, it was of no avail.

wow~
With a crisp sound, the energy barrier shattered into countless pieces like a glass window.

Seeing this scene, Jiyin's pupils narrowed sharply.

Such a reaction is absolutely impossible for Lu Yan to interrupt the attack.

The fist with terrifying strength continued unabated, hitting Jieyin's head heavily.

Seeing such berserk power, Jieying's face became contorted.

Zhunti held the Seven Treasure Tree in his hand, with an unbelievable look on his face.

It was really too fast to receive defeat, and he didn't even have time to lend a helping hand.

Although it was too late to rescue, Zhunti didn't stop watching.

The Seven Treasures tree brushed past, and the stream of spells gushed out from the branches, acting on Lu Yan's armor.

Don't underestimate this small branch. The full name of the Qibao Miaoshu is actually the Qibao Miaoshu Tree, which claims that there is nothing without brushing.

It is a treasure born from heaven and earth, and it is a magic weapon for quasi-teachers to prove the Tao.

Even if this is a low-end version of the prehistoric world, the characteristic of Qibao Miaoshu that everything can be brushed still exists.

In Zhunti's view, even if the power of the Emperor's Armor is unreasonably terrifying, it should be a magic weapon, right?

As long as it is a magic weapon, his Seven Treasure Tree can remove this armor from Lu Yan's body.

Thinking of this, a trace of greed flashed in Zhunti's eyes.

Saints are not really without desires, it's just because most of them can't come across treasures that can arouse their desires.

And the Emperor's Armor, a treasure that could rival a saint, was enough to arouse his interest.

hum~
Lu Yan's body trembled, and the armor emitted a faint white light.

His movements seemed to become sluggish.

This is the effect of the Seven Treasure Tree.

But before he could get excited, Lu Yan punched him on the head with a backhand.

thump!
Zhunti's head burst open like a watermelon, torn apart.

Blood and brains splattered.

The breath of life dissipated quickly, and there was some kind of will to leave somewhere.

Lu Yan waved his hand casually.

Although the expression cannot be seen due to the armor covering, but judging from the action, it can be guessed that he doesn't like this sticky feeling very much.

Lu Yan was indeed a little disgusted.

At first, he thought that this kind of heavenly sage should have left the level of the mortal body, but he didn't expect that he was still in the category of carbon-based creatures.

It really is a low profile version of the saint.

Under the armor, Lu Yan curled his lips and cast his eyes on the remaining Buddhist saint.

Jieyin covered his face and said in a flustered tone.

"Dao... Fellow Daoist, we can talk..."

Lu Yan shook his head, his tone was surprisingly gentle: "It's late."

As soon as the words fell, the figure flashed out.

The speed is so fast that it is even difficult for the guide to see clearly.

Seeing that it can't be good.

Jieyin's face turned cold, and it was only at this time that he recovered a bit of the dignity of a Buddhist saint.

As a sage of heaven, Jieying is also an immortal existence.

He just doesn't want to be resurrected in embarrassment.

If he really wants to be cruel, he won't be afraid.

With a wave of Jieyin's big hand, a green lotus color flag appeared in his hand.

"Since Fellow Daoists are so obsessed with obsession, then let you see why we are revered as saints!"

……

Throw the headless corpses of Jieyin and Zhunti Ersheng into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool like throwing garbage.

Lu Yan looked at the Qinglian Baose Flag in his hand and waved it casually.

"How is this thing used?"

(End of this chapter)