If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Clouds move everywhere.

A majestic and mighty voice resounded in the world like thunder, but it was a middle-aged man wearing a deep purple python robe, with a fluttering long beard and gloomy eyes.

"The out-of-body period of the Lanyi Sect!"

"It came so fast..."

The crazy demon cultivators were stunned by this roar, and those with lower cultivation bases vomited blood and fell down. Only the Nascent Soul and the stronger Jindan were able to maintain their offensive.

Seeing the iconic purple clothes of the middle-aged man, all the cultivators were horrified, they couldn't help but stop, and retreated to the side.

Several Nascent Souls of Yaoxiu also flashed backwards.They were already battling with injuries all over their bodies, so what would they use to fight against the out-of-body monks who were a level higher?

A group of demon cultivators retreated like a tide, leaving Wuyan where he was.

Wuyan raised his eyes and met the eyes of the Lanyi teacher who was out of his body.

His plain white robes and cassocks were all torn, and even if the cassock made of the above-mentioned high-quality spiritual materials was strong, it could not stop the attacks of countless monks in turn.

The wind and snow fluttered, the red lotus slumped, and swayed quietly at his feet. In the vast and cold world, only this white and red dazzling existed, standing in the bloody atmosphere paved by the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

This bewitching and sharp aura made the out-of-body monks of the Lanyi Sect even more troubled, with a murderous look flashing in their eyes.

"My brother Lanyi kindly rescued you, but you killed him!"

There were monks coming from all directions, and the first ones to arrive were those who had witnessed the scene of endless murder.They didn't care about those demon cultivators who were killed to the point of defeat, and they all looked at Wuyan.

A disciple of Lanyi Sect was full of hatred, and he roared unwillingly, "A villain like you, why should you still stay in the Eight Great Immortals! Today I will wait, and I will kill you!"

Under the oppression of the out-of-body cultivator of Lanyi Sect, Wuyan turned his eyes to the disciple who made the sound, and sneered, "Are you blind? If he didn't want to harm me, I would have killed him?"

The disciple of Lanyi Sect scolded: "That Ziyan is Pill Cloud! It's the best medicine for healing..."

"Oh."

Insanity interrupted him, smiled coldly, a few bloods were like cinnabar ink with thin tails, and painted the integrity between his brows as evil, "The poor monk is out of his mind, and he still wants to reason with a group of pigs. I have known for a long time that none of you can understand human speech."

"furious!"

That Lanyi teacher came out of his body and let out angrily.

The two words came out like rolling thunder, deafening, even the faces of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators on the opposite side turned pale, and bleeding came from their ears.

Wu Yan was the person he was targeting, with blood overflowing from the gap between his lips, his face was like golden paper in an instant.He can fight Nascent Soul and kill Nascent Soul, but in the face of leaving his body, he is still like an ant, powerless to fight back.

"Fang Daoyou!"

An invisible force waved away, instantly sweeping away the power brought by the angry drink.

Another benevolent gray-clothed old man looked at Fang Peishan of the Lanyi Sect with disapproval, "You're out of your body, and you're attacking the Jindan junior, where do you have the face? Seeing is not necessarily believing, there may be a misunderstanding, how can To deal with this kid, it is better to wait for the eight immortal sects to come and discuss."

Fang Peishan sneered: "Hengmeiweng, you Loose Cultivation Alliance, you still want to meddle in the affairs of my Eight Great Immortals?"

Hengmeiweng showed no signs of fear, he laughed and said, "I don't care about your affairs. But with your Lanyi Sect alone, I'm afraid you can't be the master of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, right?"

"you!"

Fang Peishan's expression darkened, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

However, at this time, a clear female voice floated from afar, accompanied by several slim figures, and suddenly came: "Then what about our Linglong Pavilion and Wanshouzong? Can you be the master of the Eight Great Immortal Sects?"

Before the words fell, the white light dissipated, and a group of people appeared.

The leading woman is glamorous and noble, with a light complexion, and the shape of a small golden pagoda is imprinted between her eyebrows.Behind her were dozens of men and women with outstanding looks, all of them graceful and graceful, walking from the clouds.

At the same time, the ice sheet trembled.

A group of ferocious beasts galloped forward, and the disciples of the Wanshou Sect wrapped in animal skins roared to them.

"Jiang Shangyan from Linglong Pavilion?"

Hengmeiweng's face changed slightly.

He didn't expect that the Eight Great Immortal Sects would attach so much importance to this matter. Both Lanyi Sect and Linglong Pavilion sent a Leaving Period.You know, there are many Nascent Souls walking in the realm of comprehension, but very few come out of their bodies.Because after the Nascent Soul is promoted to the out-of-body state, it has to concentrate on preparing for the transformation of the gods.

Some drop everything and travel the world.Some sit on the dead end, do not break or stand.If you can't go out, you will never go out.Not to mention, to deal with foreign affairs.

Hengmeiweng calmed down, and said slowly: "Three of the eight great immortal sects have come, why not wait for the other five? Besides, this Wuyan boy is the true biography of Tianyin Temple, and he is also a Taoist friend of Detianyin Temple." It’s time to make a decision…”

"Tianyin Temple?"

Fang Peishan of the Lanyi Sect showed sarcasm, "At the Lingxiao meeting decades ago, I was going to kill this devil to rectify the universe. But the bald thieves in Tianyin Temple did not hesitate to use the big to bully the small to transform the gods into gods." Your Honor is putting pressure on me to protect this devil. Today, you have to wait for Tianyin Temple?"

"According to me, Tianyin Temple..."

His eyes turned cold, and his voice suddenly became louder: "I'm afraid it has already become a devil's den!"

Hengmeiweng's face darkened: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang must make a move at this time?"

Following the words, his whole body was full of momentum, and countless green vines, like blue pythons, quickly grew from his feet, hanging in the air with teeth and claws.

Fang Peishan sneered and did not speak, but Jiang Shangyan from Linglong Pavilion stepped forward and stopped Hengmeiweng.

"Hengmeiweng, this muddy water is not something you, the Loose Cultivator Alliance, can wade through."

Jiang Shangyan said indifferently, with a cold expression, like a fairy in the sky who has nothing to do with the world.But behind her, a golden pagoda shadow slowly floated up, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

She said: "The reason why you bother so much about this matter is that you just want to have a robber who belongs to the Sanxiu League. I, Linglong Pavilion, Lanyi Sect, and Wanshouzong, can promise you that if we join hands with our three sects, we will be the leader of the robbery." Lord, there must be one of you."

Hengmeiweng raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to break with the other sects?"

Jiang Shangyan didn't answer as if he had never heard of it.

But silence often means acquiescence.

When Jiang Shangyan stopped Hengmeiweng, Fang Peishan also looked at Wuyan.

No matter how the three go out of their bodies, Wu Yan never pinned his hope of survival on any of them from the beginning to the end.

While the three of them were talking, he dug out a few storage bags from a pile of corpses, poured a lot of healing pills into his mouth, and seized the time to meditate and adjust his breath.

"You can kill so many demon cultivators with golden core, you are indeed a genius."

Fang Peishan narrowed his eyes, "But let's stop here. You have become a demon, and you have harmed countless creatures. Death is not a pity. Today, I will take your life!"

Following his voice, and without seeing him making any movements, his purple python robe raised a slight arc.

Tiny electric arcs flashed from the corner of the clothes, and thick and terrifying lightning bolts grew wildly around Wuyan like weeds, condensing into a prison of lightning, trapping Wuyan in it.

Wuyan's face was solemn, the red lotus spun and expanded wildly, and the Buddhist beads and the Sanskrit sound rang, resisting the thunder and lightning.

But this electric arc can penetrate Honglian's phantom, and it is directly retracted, defeating the Buddha beads like a chain, and ruthlessly strangling into Wuyan's body.

"The Thunder Punishment Cage of the Lanyi Sect?"

Wu Yan recognizes this spell, and enjoys the lightning light on his body leisurely. His forehead is dripping with cold sweat, and he smiles: "Fang Peishan...it seems that Fang Luan is your daughter. I beheaded her back then, so you came here to avenge yourself?"

"So what?"

Fang Peishan's eyes showed hatred, and when he raised his hand, a giant palm formed in the air, grabbed the lightning, and smashed Wuyan down with a bang.

Blood sprayed.

Insatiable to dodge, most of Honglian's phantom shattered, was smashed to the ground by this palm, and hit an ice peak.

His whole body became a blood gourd, dyeing a large piece of ice red, and the flying ice cone pierced his body, nailing him to the ice.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he glanced at a distant ice layer without any trace, and the Xuanjianzong disciples who were surrounded by Linglong Pavilion disciples who were still mad, his eyes were calm.

"Why aren't you crazy?"

Hatred flashed in Fang Peishan's eyes, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sneer, his big palm came down from the sky, pressing down on Wuyan's body firmly, "Aren't you still crazy just now? You still dreamed that those bald donkeys from Tianyin Temple could come to rescue you To tell you the truth, boy, which sect will come, and none from Tianyin Temple will come! They have already found their Buddha Lord, so who will care about your abandoned son? It is better to stop wishful thinking!"

A pool of blood spilled from under Wu Yan's body.

His body was almost cut and separated by Daodao Thunder Lock, and he lost most of his consciousness due to the strangulation.But those scarlet eyes were still cold and indifferent, and there was no fluctuation caused by Fang Peishan's words.

There are countless mountains covering the back, inch by inch.

The tireless eardrum buzzed and vibrated, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

Suddenly, with a bang, a ball of thunder and lightning exploded in the dantian, Wu Yan's face changed suddenly, and a layer of gray appeared between his brows and eyes.

Without the golden elixir, one can continue to cultivate, but without the dantian, one is completely abolished and becomes a useless cripple.

"It doesn't feel good for a genius to become a waste, doesn't it?"

Fang Peishan smiled contemptuously, "It's a pity that I didn't have time for you to experience it, so I had to kill you."

As he said that, Wuyan felt the strength on his back suddenly increase, pressing down on him unstoppably.

He has no doubt that once this power is implemented, he will be crushed into a lump of meat.

But at this moment, all the monks shivered together.

An irresistible sense of coldness and terror rose from the bottom of my heart almost instantly.

In this coldness, all the cultivators saw chaotic scenes in front of them, love, hatred, and hatred surged in their hearts, forcing people's wills to tremble, almost going mad.

Amidst the ferocious expressions of joy or anger, a huge bone building ship came through the sky.

The bone boat was full of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.They have very different temperaments and breaths, but they all exude a sense of madness and evil from the inside out. They are the most difficult to determine the whereabouts of the magic cultivators in the cultivation world.

"It's a magician!"

"The magician is here!"

As the bone boat passed by, all the cultivators were terrified and gave way one after another.

Those who couldn't dodge it in time, almost didn't react, were swept away by the faint light emitted by the bone ship, and quietly turned into a bone, sticking to the bottom of the bone ship, making the bone ship even stronger.

Fang Peishan's complexion changed, and he looked at the bone boat.

Jiang Shangyan and Hengmei Weng also looked dignified, no longer focusing on each other, but looking at the bone boat, their backs stiffened, as if they were facing an enemy.

Demon cultivators have the smallest number in the cultivation world, but they are all extremely strange and powerful, and they should not be underestimated.

Fang Peishan's pupils shrank slightly, and he spoke first: "Bone Bone Building Boat, I don't know which fellow Taoist is here, I am teaching Lanyi here..."

"It's noisy."

A faint voice sounded, but it made Fang Peishan tremble all over, his legs shattered instantly without any warning, turned into a piece of white powder and mixed into the wind and snow.

The eyes of Jiang Shangyan and Hengmei Weng instantly revealed an uncontrollable panic and fear.

They couldn't even maintain their magical powers, and the phantom of the golden pagoda and the vines dissipated in an instant.They looked at each other, and they both saw retreat in each other's eyes.

"Devil..."

Both demon cultivators and human cultivators froze in place, no one dared to move.

Didn't it mean that people above the level of God Transformation cannot enter the Endless Ice Field?How did the Demon Lord get in?Everyone was so shocked and angry that they even held their breath.

There was a dead silence in the arena, and a needle could be heard.

Fang Peishan was trembling all over, and looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting in the corner of the bone boat with trembling eyes and was watering the flowers with a ladle of water.

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have sensed Fang Peishan's gaze, and turned his head slightly. His appearance was elegant, but his face was sick.

He looked at Fang Peishan indifferently, and his voice was neither happy nor angry: "You dare to take action against my demons in the first time out of the body. You Lanyi Sect, also want to destroy the sect?"

"Demon Lord?"

The eyes around him instantly became astonished and unbelievable.Then they threw themselves to the ground one after another, landing on the figure shrouded in blood and lightning.

"Yes... it is Insatiable!"

"He turned out to be the demon master chosen by the demon cultivator!"

"It's over, it's over..."

There was a mournful cry from among the human cultivators, but the demon cultivators on the other side were quietly retreating.Now that the gods have come out, what kind of sword embryo are you looking for?Life is the most important thing!

Everyone panicked, and Fang Peishan's lips trembled, and he couldn't even utter a word of argument.The usual clever words and expressions are completely useless to this moody demon who lays down millions of corpses all over the world at every turn.

Only Jiang Shangyan's eyes lit up when he heard the words of the man in Tsing Yi.

She glanced at the bone boat, and she saw a familiar figure. She was sure at the moment, and under the pressure of the Demon Lord, she said: "Your Majesty the Demon Lord, although Wuyan has become a demon, he is still the true legend of Tianyin Temple." , I am a member of the Eight Great Immortals, but I have never agreed...to join the demon clan."

Facing the plain but endless stormy eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, Jiang Shangyan's scalp tingled and her whole body trembled, but she still managed to finish her sentence.

Mozun was silent for a moment, looked away from her, looked at Wuyan, and said indifferently: "She is right. Then today I will ask you, Wuyan, are you willing to leave the Eight Great Immortals and join my demon clan? Become the master of my demon clan's response to calamity?"

"Become the demon master. This deity will invite the Supreme Elder to help you restore your cultivation base and even improve to a higher level. You will become the leader of all demon cultivators, including this deity. The treasures of heaven and earth in the world, stunning All the beauties will be presented to you. The most important thing..."

He stared at Wuyan deeply: "It is you who can enjoy freedom and abandon this old and pious disease."

"Do you want to?"

The faint voice echoed above the ice field.

All eyes are on Wuyan.

The lightning on his body had been shattered when Mozun looked at him, Dibo Wuyan slowly moved his broken arm, supported his body to get up, turned over and sat on the ground.

He exhaled heavy breath of bloody air, wiped the blood from his face, raised his head, and asked without answering, "Is this all set up by you?"

This sentence was asked without thinking, and all the monks were taken aback.

But Mozun seemed to understand.

He nodded his head as a matter of course, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes that had been as calm as stagnant water for thousands of years: "Jade can't be cut or made into a tool, that's all the experience we carefully prepared for you. You are very good. For thousands of years, only you are the most worthy of this deity." Make the layout yourself."

"You can resent the deity, and you can even kill the deity in the future."

The man in Tsing Yi showed a smile, "But if you want to get out of this game, you have to become the devil. In fact, you don't have to care about it. The past is like smoke, and the dead are like ants. When you reach the peak, I'm afraid even I can’t even think of those monks and mortals.”

"There are many dead bones in front of the gate of the avenue. This is practice."

Wu Yan looked up at the man in Tsing Yi with his blood-stained face up, and then his eyes slipped slightly, seeing a woman who looked like Mrs. Cheng behind the man in Tsing Yi.

He was slightly taken aback, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his lips, "I am willing..."

"Fuck!"

The author has something to say: In order to avoid being beaten, let Wuyan finish his sentence qwq