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Chapter 373 Amitabha Buddha (for subscription)
Bang.

The general's head floated down.Ye Tian has already stepped ten steps away.

One head per step, one hundred steps annihilates the whole army.

With Xiao Wanying on his back, Ye Tian's whole body was stained red with blood, spreading depression and murderous intent.

"There are enough people."

The faint four words spit out from Ye Tian's mouth, 15 star powerhouses, 100 people, the number is just right.

boom.

In an instant, endless blood energy gathered in the air, Ye Tian closed his eyes to accept it, and it all melted into his dantian.

A burst of force hit the boundary barrier in an instant, especially breaking through from the second corpse quasi-sage to the three-corpse quasi-sage.

Bang.

A powerful aura emanated from Ye Tian, ​​and his whole body seemed to be reborn.

The skin on the body begins to fall off, and new skin begins to grow inside.

Killing the black hand is Ye Tian's goal all along, and he can do anything for it.

"Haha, I'm here, let's face the trial!"

Ye Tian touched the ground with his toes, soared into the sky, and flew in the direction of Chouyi.

The remaining 15 star powerhouses looked at Ye Tian, ​​panicked in shock, did the pills they took have no side effects?

In order to kill one person, almost slaughtered the strong people in the whole city?

As the hinterland of the border, Huangshi City can still stop the enemy army?
Isn't this helping the evildoers?

whoosh-

At an altitude of [-] meters, Ye Tian returned to the route in the direction of Chouyi, scanning the ground with his powerful senses, looking for the familiar aura of the black hand.

She must die.

Ye Tian's eyes were full of calmness, and the surrounding atmosphere was so quiet that water could drip out.

Xiao Wanying patted her body and remained motionless, feeling Ye Tian's solemnity at this time, it is inappropriate to make a sound now.

The black hand, she has seen before, is powerful and has no power to resist.

Ye Tian flew all the way, but when he came to the other side of the border, he didn't notice the aura of the black hand.

Going forward is the territory of science and technology. Flying in the sky, without the assistance of science and technology, is it courting death?
However, as a Dharma cultivator, it is impossible for the black hand to advance to the technological empire, unless she thinks her life is long.

Ye Tian frowned, stepped on the void, wondering if he had overlooked something?
"Ye Tian, ​​the enchantment seems to be able to block the breath, but the distance is too far, so I can't feel it at all."

"Yes, that's right."

When Ye Tian got excited, he pinched his palm fiercely, Xiao Wanying groaned in pain and remained motionless.

The two figures slowly landed, this is the end of Chouyi's direction, as long as the system is correct, the black hands will be found.

Buddha Hill.

In this mountain, it is said that the Buddha came to the world, and the surrounding atmosphere is extremely sacred.

As soon as Ye Tian just landed on the ground, this breath made him feel very familiar, as if Hei Shou had it before.

Magic.

This demon can enter the realm of Buddhism.

Ye Tian smiled coldly, and walked towards the mountain, where there was a temple, waiting for a rabbit.

clang clang clang.

Ye Tian knocked on the gate of the temple, the sound was like steel, and the iron ring vibrated.

After a while, a young monk opened the door, with ring scars on his head, he was an orthodox monk.

"Amitabha, the donor's body is too murderous, what's the matter?"

"Look for someone, or wait for someone."

"Who is it?" the little monk asked slightly.

"A woman with a black robe and black hands is a demon."

Little monk: "Amitabha, there was indeed a person who came here a few days ago, but he left again yesterday."

"gone?"

"Yes, monks don't tell lies, poor monks can take the donor to see where she lived."

The little monk opened the gate of the temple and invited Ye Tian and the two to go in.

The three of them came to the backyard through a side path. There was a pool here, and Ye Tian could still feel a faint evil spirit from the pool.

However, under the shroud of Buddha's light, such a monster will slowly pass away.

squeak.

The little monk pushed open a door and walked in.

Ye Tian followed behind, while Xiao Wanying walked to the river.

"The benefactor, this is where she lives, and it's only been about five days! Oh, by the way, she seemed to be injured when she arrived."

"That's right."

Ye Tian walked in the room, the front was the front hall, and there was a bedroom inside.

Feeling the breath inside, that's right, it was left by the black hand, absolutely right.

Judging by the intensity of the breath and the wearing away of the Buddha's light from the outside world, the little monk's words are true and there is no lie.

Ye Tian walked from the front hall to the bedroom, and wiped the table with his fingers. The light dust, a little bit, was almost left over after he left.

Walking to the bedside, Ye Tian also wiped it with his palm, and when he walked to the bedside, he pinched the quilt and threw it violently.

A string of Buddhist beads came into view.

Ye Tian picked up the beads and handed them to the little monk: "Your?"

"No, feeling the power of the Buddha above, it seems to be the Lord Buddha of the Western Paradise, but you still need to give the abbot a look before you can be sure."

"Abbot?"

Ye Tianshun put the beads on his hands, and walked out side by side with the little monk.

At this time, Xiao Wanying was sitting by the river, fiddled with the pool with her little hands, and the splashed water splashed on the grass next to her.

Under the sunlight, stepping on the green grass, sparkling water droplets.

"what?"

Xiao Wanying made a small mouth call, scooped up her little hands in the water, and ran towards Ye Tian.

"Ye Tian, ​​ribbon, ribbon." Xiao Wanying handed over a ribbon.

After Ye Tian took it, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. The body fragrance really has the power to charm people's hearts.

The smell was exactly the same as that of Black Hand, and it was obviously a personal item on her body.

Ye Tian is now more and more curious about the woman under the black robe, beauty?ugly?
What kind of strange monster is she?
"Benefactor, are you still going to see the abbot?"

"Go! Little monk, please lead the way."

"Come with me."

The little monk brought Ye Tian and the other two over from the back door of the Buddhist hall.

Just after stepping over the first wide threshold, there was a clear and crisp knocking sound of wooden fish.

As he walked past the Buddha, three monks came into view, and the one in the middle was wearing a very dignified monk's robe.

The breath of Buddha's light exudes from all over his body, and his cultivation base is only [-] stars.

"Master, someone sees you." The little monk ran to the abbot and said softly.

"The poor monk has counted, the benefactor came from afar!"

The abbot stood up, turned his head to look at Ye Tian, ​​took the scepter handed over by the young monk with one hand, and smiled: "Amitabha, I sent away a demon the day before yesterday, and another demon came today, Amitabha."

"Demon? The abbot is talking about me again?"

Ye Tian sniffed himself, and there was indeed a blood energy that couldn't be dispelled, but if he didn't smell it specially, he wouldn't notice it at all.

"You are willing to become a monk and practice my Buddha Tiangang technique, and you will be able to restore the right way."

"Thank you, Abbot, for your kindness. I can do whatever I want now, and it's fine."

"Amitabha."

The abbot rolled the beads and walked out of the lobby.

Now the last ray of sunshine is fading quietly. As a Buddhist disciple, what he likes most is the feeling of the light shining all over him. He must watch the sunrise and sunset every day.

"Amitabha, I know you came because of that demon."

"You can't even compare to a tenth of her bloody demon. However, she still has divine power, which is the power of the Western Buddha Lord, the pinnacle of us cultivators."

"Amitabha." The abbot sighed silently, which was also a sign of compassion for the world and a silent tribute to fellow Buddhas and monsters.

　Ask for a ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)