Yan Lan's eyes sank, and the thunder soul devouring soul came out majestically. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The huge power of the thunder soul reached the pinnacle that Yan Lan could release, and the domineering and unrivaled poured towards Wan Shijin.

At the same time, the Purple Lin Beast Power, the Black Phoenix Soul Power, and the True Dragon Soul Power triple supreme soul power were also blasted out.

The Buddha Emperor Zen Zhu trembled faintly, Wan Shijin's eyes glared suddenly, and then he bled and fainted.

Yan Lan was not soft on Wan Shijin at all, because Wan Shijin had never been tolerant of him.

Yan Lan pointed his fingers, and the golden Buddha power came out, wrapping the Buddha Emperor Zen beads.

"Hey, the Buddha Emperor Zen Beads do not have too strong protection against the Buddha power, perhaps, the Buddha Emperor thought that the Buddhist monks would not be greedy, kill people, and forcibly seize the Buddha Emperor Zen Beads. Or perhaps, this is the unique feature of the golden Buddha power in the Zen mind, which can surrender all kinds of Buddha treasures. ”

Soon, the golden Buddha power invaded the Buddha Emperor Zen bead and reached the body of Wanshi Jin.

Yan Lan spied with the power of Buddha and found that there was a gold bead suspended above the Golden Yuan God of the Ten Thousand Ages.

Among the gold beads, sat an old man.

The old man was a monk, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed and his face peaceful.

The golden bead emitted a golden light, enveloping the primordial god of eternal gold.

Yan Lan condensed the golden Buddha power, turned it into a hand, and grabbed it towards the golden bead.

Suddenly, the monk's eyes opened in the golden beads, and the golden light inside shone brightly, and the Taoist Sanskrit secret method escaped, as if the Buddha had descended into the world.

Yan Lan's golden hand is being blocked by countless Sanskrit secret methods.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Lan heard the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas, and his voice was brilliant, like a giant Buddha towering, he needed to look up and revere.

Yan Lan squinted, immediately sat in the void, closed his eyes slightly, chanted the mystical Buddhist scriptures, comprehended all kinds of Buddhism, turned into Taoist golden words, and gathered towards the Sanskrit secret method in the golden beads.

The two Buddhas fight the law and tie the law together.

Yan Lan comprehended this mystery from many Buddhist classics.

The battle for Buddhism and Dharma is fierce, like an invisible sword, and the fight is like the wind.

Once the superiority is separated, the two sides are not like Dao magic and other competing to kill each other, but have a relationship of sympathy.

Those who have a high level of Dharma comprehension, if they have guidance, can become the other party's half-teacher.

Among the holy recipes of the Spiritual Path, all kinds of Buddhism are inherited from countless Buddhas and saints in ancient times, and they can be compared with some enlightened monks in this world.

The two sides argued for ten breaths, and the old monk in the golden bead put away the Sanskrit secret method, closed his eyes, and lowered his head.

The old monk is dead, and the golden body is just a wisp of knowledge.

Yan Lan's body is as golden as the sun, vast and auspicious, just like the ancient Buddha, all evils do not invade, and all things are ignited.

Yan Lan raised his gaze, without sadness or joy, staring at the Buddha Emperor Zen Zhu, and immediately raised his right hand.

The right hand is also shining with golden light, and the void probes out, grasping the Buddha Emperor Zen bead without any barrier.

Retracting his right hand, Yan Lan stared at the Buddha Emperor Zen bead in his hand, pinched his hand, and swallowed the Zen bead.

The Buddha Emperor Zen bead immediately shrouded the top of Yanlan's primordial spirit, shrouding its primordial spirit with golden light.

Yan Lan smiled with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.

He defeated the old monk's remnant knowledge with his Buddhist theory, but it does not mean that his Buddha power and cultivation are above the old monk.

The old monk can be called the Buddha Emperor, and his cultivation is by no means general, at least not at the same level as the "emperor" in the titles of Sword Emperor and Emperor Tamer.

After all, the title of "emperor" among the three major alliances is self-proclaimed.

And the "emperor" in Buddhism is recognized by the entire Buddhism.

Buddhism is rigorous and will never be easily called the emperor.

Yan Lan looked at Wan Shijin, whose soul was seriously injured, and said in his heart: "This person can't be killed, but he can be tamed, and he can't be tamed by conventional methods......"

After a while, the corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised, and he pinched the trick with both hands, urging the golden Buddha power to condense into a golden bead.

The gold bead is no different from the Buddha Emperor Zen bead, but this gold bead is actually a soul seal.

Yan Lan flicked his fingers and smashed the soul seal into Wan Shijin's body, instantly controlling his soul.

The golden bead is still shrouded in the golden god of all ages, and it is also like the Buddha Emperor Zen bead, protecting the golden god of all times with golden light.

Yan Lan released another wisp of Buddha power to repair Wan Shijin's injuries as much as possible.

Ten breaths later, Wan Shijin awakened.

"Meet Lord Yan!"

Wan Shijin's eyes were respectful, his legs knelt on the ground, and he bowed his head to slavery.

Yan Lan smiled with satisfaction, and immediately withdrew his control over Wan Shijin's soul.

Wanshi Jin Void shook for a moment, shook his head vigorously, and then found that the golden light around him was still there, and grinned: "Hahaha, Yan Lan, you still can't help the Buddha Emperor Zen Zhu after all, persuade you to get acquainted with me, let me go, maybe I will be kind and won't go to you for trouble." ”

Yan Lan does not control Wan Shi Jin's soul, Wan Shi Jin has independent consciousness, and Wan Shi Jin can't feel the existence of Yan Lan's soul seal.

Yan Lan nodded and said: "The Buddha Emperor Zen Bead is indeed a rare treasure, it's just that, after all, you are the young master of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, how dare I hurt you." May I let you go back and you will erase this grudge. After all, you and I have no hatred, so I will treat you as provoked by Yingguhan. If you dare to be disrespectful to me and Gangtianmen again, I would rather go back to the Buddha Emperor Zen Zhu than kill you. ”

Wan Shijin was happy at first, then creepy, nodded stunned and said, "Okay, you said it, you will let me go." Don't worry, as long as you don't provoke me again, I'll write it off. ”

When Yan Lan heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but his heart was surging with murderous intent.

Because, Yan Lan is the lord of Wan Shi Jin, and he knows what Wan Shi Jin is actually thinking in his heart.

Wan Shijin thought that after escaping, he would use the power of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce to gather the peak powerhouses and find trouble with Yan Lan.

However, Wan Shijin didn't know that he was already under Yan Lan's control, so how could he get his wish.

Yan Lan brought Wan Shijin out of the ghost fire space.

At this moment, a large number of monks have begun to flock to this area.

The nearest monk was only 10,000 miles away.

Yan Lan put away the imperial slave Ying Guhan, leaving only Wan Shijin and Qian Zhengqing standing in front of him.

In Yan Lan's body, the Canggu Dragon Claw was still devouring the power of the Dragon Pill, and the Spirit Devouring Vortex was also absorbing the power of the Ten Thousand Resentful Death Sword.

Everything is very private.

A moment later, the cultivators of Yuzhou City arrived.

This was only the first vanguard procession, and behind them, a dense group of monks continued to converge.

Everyone looked at Yan Lan, Qian Zhengqing, and Wan Shijin, pointing and pointing, and talking to each other.

"Hey, why are there only three of them left?"

"I can't find the breath of the Yingmen master, but the Yingmen master is dead. ”

"How is it possible, the Lord of Yingmen is the Lord of Yingmen, the largest sect in our state, and he is the Great Dan Emperor, how could he die at the hands of a young monk in a small state?"

"This little monk's name is Yan Lan, and he is not a simple character. He is the candidate for this year's Wuwang Hegemony Battle, through Wuzhou. ”

"Well, there is only one place for the Martial King to fight for hegemony in a state, it seems that this Yan Lan has the ability to suppress a state, no wonder he is so arrogant. ”

"We'd better choose a representative and question Yan Lan to see what he has made of our Yuzhou City. ”

"The old man is willing to be this candidate!"

The white-bearded old man, who had been showing off his knowledge before, immediately stepped forward. (To be continued.) )