Rural Shennong

Just now when the two of them besieged him, they had nothing to do with him. Now one is seriously injured and dying, and the other is still burdened, let alone Chen Ping's opponent.

When the two of them had just set foot on the edge of the island, Chen Ping's Sky Splitting Sword Formation had already surrounded them: "Cut me!"

Just as Yan Pang and Luo Xiao wanted to call for help, the whole island suddenly shone brightly, and Chen Ping immediately noticed the fluctuation of a certain formation.

Before Chen Ping could make a move, a huge bell shadow with a diameter of a thousand feet and a height of hundreds of feet fell from the sky, covering the entire island, and the ground trembled.

"Although these two people have committed many crimes, they are also flesh and blood creatures. My Buddha is merciful. Don't kill again!"

How could Chen Ping hear this: "Lianju!"

He shouted loudly, and the eight Sky Splitting Swords swept towards the two of them from all directions with colorful lights.

Yan Pang had been rotted by the poison of life and was speechless, looking at the life-threatening sword lights with despair.

Luo Xiao burst out a large chain of dark laws, forming a big ball, covering her and Yan Pang inside.

But she is not a saint, just a half-saint, the number of law chains is limited, and there are two people to cover, there are too many gaps in the big ball.

Countless sword lights shot in from the gap, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"No!" Luo Xiao only had time to let out a scream, and was stabbed like a sieve together with Yan Pang.

Those who watched the battle from a distance were all shocked and trembling.

"No... no way!"

"Did I read it wrong? Yan Luo Shuangsha died in Dong Qing's hands?"

"That's half holy!"

"Scary! How strong is this Dongqing? Is he a thousand-year-old monster?"

Among them, some members of the Zhongxing sect who were killed by Chen Ping wanted to applaud the male and female Shuangsha, but now they broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

As soon as the two of them died, the majestic voice sounded again: "Madman, God has the virtue of being good at life, if you still want to kill like this, I will not spare you!"

Following this majestic roar, a strong wind pressure suddenly appeared above Chen Ping's head, and the whole island trembled under the pressure of the strong wind.

Chen Ping raised his head, and what he saw was a three-faced and eight-armed Buddhist Vajra phantom.

The two hands of this phantom hold a Buddhist bell and a magic pestle respectively, and the rest of the hands are empty.

He swung a slap with a radius of tens of feet, and slapped Chen Ping hard on the head.

Just looking at the dense palm lines formed by the law chains, Chen Ping knew that the one who made the move was another semi-saint powerhouse, and the cultivation base of this semi-saint powerhouse was stronger than Yan Pang and Luo Xiao combined.

Chen Ping's face was extremely dignified, his long hair was windless, and he pointed at the air: "Lian San!"

The eight Heaven Splitting Swords of various styles spread out to form a circle, and collided with the palm shadow in mid-air.

"boom!"

The air waves rolled, and the sky and the earth shook inside the giant bell jar that exploded, and the energy flew across the sky. The corpses of Yan Pang and Luo Xiao were already riddled with holes, but under the concussion of the aftermath of this powerful energy, they were blown to pieces in an instant. , completely without bones.

Chen Ping said coldly: "You have no courage, only dare to sneak attack! Do you think that if you don't show up, the deity will not know who you are?"

"Ming Lan, get out of here!"

He has never seen Ming Lan, but he has seen Savina.

Savina told him that Minglan repaired the teaching wheel body of the Vajra Department of Buddhism.

King Jiang III, one of the Five Great Ming Kings of Buddhism, practiced this method.

In order to achieve Dzogchen in this method, one must subdue the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, and become the image of the wrathful-eyed Vajra Dharma, which is why it is called the third king of enlightenment.

If the practice reaches a great level, this method will transform into a blue three-headed and eight-armed, each holding a weapon, burning Buddha fire behind him, stepping on a ghost and a demon, namely the evil ghost Da Zizaitian and the female devil Umofei.

The power of its law is not in the five elements, and it is very changeable and difficult to deal with.

Chen Ping just saw the phantom with three arms and three arms, and instantly guessed who the attacker was, and also wanted to understand the purpose of Yan Shurong to lure him here. This is a trap specially aimed at him.

It's just that Minglan, the third King Ming's phantom, is a bit strange. His left foot is stepping on the Great Zizaitian, which is also the image of an evil ghost.

But his right foot is empty, where there should be the Snow Mountain Goddess Umo Fei, that is, the image of a white-haired female devil.

This shows that Minglan's dharma image of the third Ming King is not complete, and he has not cultivated this dharma door to the level of Dacheng.

The onlookers just now saw that Chen Ping had actually defeated the two fearsome transcendents, Yan Pang and Luo Xiao, and their hairs stood on end in shock.

No one would believe it was real if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Seeing Chen Ping chasing the two of them towards Moonlight Island, everyone who recovered from the shock also wanted to chase after them to see what the final result would be.

But Chen Ping and Yan Luo Shuangsha were too fast, they couldn't keep up.

When they got to the outskirts of the island, they found that the entire Moonlight Island was covered by a phantom clock, and there was a burst of smoke inside, and people outside couldn't see anything.

No one was stupid to force their way into it. This is a semi-holy battlefield, and it is easy to be shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle if you rush in.

So everyone just watched from a distance, whispered and guessed what was going on inside.

"Yan Luo Shuangsha's aura has disappeared!"

"Wouldn't there be another semi-saint powerhouse?"

"It must be. The breath of this strong man is not weaker than Yan Luo Shuangsha."

"Not weaker than Yan Luo Shuangsha, Chi Wuji? Or Minglan?"

"I don't know, no matter who it is, I'm afraid only one of them will come out today!"

Within the phantom of the giant clock, a figure slowly walked out from under the phantom of the Third Ming King.

This person looks very young, with delicate and ruddy skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and is not beautiful like a man.

In particular, there is a fine red line in the middle of his forehead, like closed eyes, which adds a touch of strange beauty to him.

If he hadn't been wearing a brocade cassock, he would have looked like a cute little monk.

Chen Ping didn't dare to underestimate this person.

Minglan, in the secret records of the Huaguo Industry and Commerce Association, said that he had a unique root of wisdom, was born with Buddha eyes, and had the ability to cross mountains and seas.

This old monster who has lived for hundreds of years is by no means as merciful and lovely as it appears on the surface.

Minglan looked neither happy nor sad, and looked at Chen Ping and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The benefactor is too murderous, and the karma is too deep."

"But the old man looks at the face of the benefactor, and he is not a treacherous or evil person. He has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

"I advise the benefactor to put down the butcher's knife, know how to return from the lost way, practice the law of self-discipline, follow the old monk to the Mo Tuo Temple, respect and practice Buddhism, and save those undead slaughtered by you, so that you can finally obtain the Arhat Fruit Karma!"

Chen Ping said disdainfully: "Bulk, you fucking sell out your friends for glory. When you set up the Shadow Pavilion to do some shady things, why aren't you afraid that your karma will be too deep?"

"Let me practice self-discipline as the law, are you stupid for chanting scriptures?"

"Aren't you just greedy for the reward offered by the Beast Master Sect, and my baby? What are you doing with these shits?"

"Don't act in front of me. If my prediction is correct, you must have sent these two people."

"What kind of person you are, I know very well!"

Ming Lan frowned slightly: "Since the benefactor is determined to go his own way, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

He raised his hand and pointed at Chen Ping: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back!"