Rural Shennong

"brush!"

The inside of the small clock was very smooth, and Minglan hid inside and had nowhere to grab it, so Chen Ping threw it and flew out.

At this time, everyone saw that Ming Lan had already recovered to the size of his body, and his true self had disappeared.

After being thrown away, Ming Lan didn't stop at all, passed through the phantom of the giant clock, and fled with an electric shot.

Everyone looked in disbelief at the figure that sprang out of the phantom of the giant clock, and some even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating.

This is known as the most powerful person under the saint, and is recognized as the Tianjiao Minglan who is most likely to become a saint within ten years.

He was actually beaten away by Chen Ping. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if others said it was crazy, they wouldn't believe it was true.

"It's all fake, I don't believe Dongqing is so strong."

"Is Zen Master Minglan about to be defeated? It seems that the sky in the Sea of ​​Falling Immortals is really about to change."

"In front of Dong Qing, who dares to claim to be the pride of heaven?"

Mao Kunming was also stunned by this scene.

Bao Zhixi's contemptuous mocking voice came from beside his ear: "Mao Kunming, didn't you just ask me what I think? I'm not blind, and I don't know how to talk nonsense. Of course I see with my eyes!"

Mao Kunming came back to his senses, his face flushed with embarrassment, "Dong Qing just used the berserk transformation of the Sirius Clan."

"Who doesn't know that the berserk transformation is extremely short-lived. When his berserk transformation is over and he falls into a weak state, it will be the time for Zen Master Minglan to fight back."

In the battlefield, just as Chen Ping was about to pursue him, Ming Lan, who was shot out of the ghostly shadow of the giant clock, suddenly turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood at the ghostly shadow of the giant clock. Xu Ying pointed at a distance: "Boundless Suppressing Demons!"

The phantom of the giant clock was stained with Minglan's blood essence, and began to shrink and recover slowly.

Seeing this, some well-informed masters all gasped.

"What a hatred, what a hatred!"

"Minglan was forced by Dongqing to use the forbidden method of Motuo Temple."

"Yes, the commandments of the Mo Tuo Temple, if you don't suppress the devil, you can't get out of Wuliang. No matter what, if I can see Wuliang suppressing the demon today, it will be a worthwhile trip!"

"Ming Lan actually used the Wuliang Suppressing Devil Art. He is treating Dong Qing like a devil, and wants him to never turn over again!"

How strong is Wuliang Town Demon?Many people have never seen it with their own eyes, but they have also heard of it.

It is rumored that the devil in Hell Reefs was about to achieve great magic skills, and the flames of the demons were overwhelming, and the entire Meteor Sea fell into panic. Even the two saints of the Beast Master Sect and the Raging Tide Hall ordered the mountain gate to be closed, and made the final preparations. bad intentions.

At the critical moment, it was Abbot Zhiyuan who used the immeasurable demon suppression, the Buddha's light to frighten the heaven and the earth, drive away evil spirits, and suppress the devil, so that a catastrophe that endangered the entire Meteor Sea was avoided.

Seeing that Chen Ping stopped resisting and hid in the small clock that he had taken, Mao Kunming was neither ashamed nor ashamed.

He danced proudly: "Zhixi, what did I say? I knew Zen Master Minglan didn't use all his strength."

"As soon as Wuliang Town Demon came out, the demon leader Dongqing gave up resisting and turned into a turtle."

"He entered the urn by himself, does he want to be that old turtle that was captured alive?"

"Boundless Suppressing Demons is the top-level practice of Buddhism. It suppresses not only the body, but also the spirit and soul. He doesn't even know about it. I think he is just a short-sighted, golden jade, and an idiot."

As soon as Mao Kunming finished speaking, a large group of people turned their heads to look at him, including many people from Motuo Temple.

These people looked at him with weird eyes, and those eyes seemed to express a meaning: "You crow mouth, stop fucking talking!"

Mao Kunming became a little angry from embarrassment.

I am on the side of Zen Master Minglan, what do you mean by looking at me like that?

Before he could defend himself, he heard Ming Lan's horrified and angry roar from a distance: "Dongqing, how dare you!"

Mao Kunming's legs trembled in shock, his neck was raised stiffly, and he looked into the distance.

I saw that the light curtain of the giant clock was shrinking at an unprecedented speed, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank to the same size as the solid Buddha clock that was as tall as two people.

Then the light flickered twice, and it melted into the Buddha bell like a bubble.

In the next second, the Buddha bell soared into the sky.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge shock and explosion, Chen Ping emerged from the bell mouth, grabbed the bell button, and laughed loudly: "Minglan, this is the treasure you threw to me. I took it, so why not?" dare!"

The Buddhist kung fu is ever-changing, with many side branches. What Ming Lan cultivates is the teaching wheel body of the Vajra Division, which belongs to the lineage of the third Ming King, and it does not match the attributes of this bell at all.

So although this bell has a strong defensive power, it has not been refined by Minglan into a divine weapon. Every time he activates it, he consumes a large amount of his own essence and blood.

This is nothing, but Minglan never dreamed that after so many years of research, he could penetrate a little bit of this Buddhist treasure with its own suppression magic circle, and Chen Ping figured it out in just a dozen breaths. up.

And he snatched it abruptly.

How did he know that Chen Ping dared not say that he was invincible in the world, but he dared to be the second in terms of formation cultivation. In his eyes, no one in the world dared to be the number one.

When Chen Ping got into the Buddha clock just now, he didn't act like a turtle, but was trying to break the control circle of the Buddha clock as soon as possible.

Because Chen Ping discovered long ago that the giant clock mask covering the entire island is actually the projection of this Buddhist clock.

Even the torrent of sword energy after his berserk state could not break the bell. When it was projected, Chen Ping had already regarded the bell as his property.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Chen Ping didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being merciful. He pointed the giant clock at Ming Lan, sneered and said: "Idiot, this clock is not for you."

After finishing speaking, he gently twisted the place of the bell knob, and the bell knob was unscrewed, and then took a deep breath.

Seeing Chen Ping's action, Ming Lan's whole body and hair stood on end, she threw off the brocade cassock on his body, and wrapped herself tightly.

In the next second, facing the small hole left after unscrewing the bell button, Chen Ping suddenly yelled, "Roar!"

Following Chen Ping's astonishing roar, the body of the Buddha clock trembled violently, and then, a huge mist-like round cake sprayed out from the mouth of the bell.

Thousands of powerhouses who watched from a distance all witnessed with their naked eyes the supernatural phenomena and terrifying destructive power produced by the sound wave after it surpassed the speed of sound.

Until many, many years later, when some strong men present told their juniors what they had seen and heard today, they couldn't help being overwhelmed and frightened.

But at this moment, they didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, and their eyes were still wide open, not planning to let go of a detail.