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Volume 5: The Feudal Society of the Monster Clan Chapter 455: A murder caused by a lotus flower

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    Chapter 455: A murder caused by a lotus flower

    "Nine-grade Golden Lotus!" Guangchengzi was shocked and immediately became furious.

    Not only Guangchengzi was very angry, but even the original Tianzun who was sitting in the Yuxu Palace of Kongtong Mountain among the onlookers was also furious.

    It turns out that just now, Guangchengzi Fantianyin bombarded thirty-six times in a row, and finally smashed the ninth-grade golden lotus that the pharmacist Baldhead and others had transformed with their magic power in one fell swoop, smashing all the Baldheads big and small until they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

    Then, just when Guangchengzi offered Fan Tianyin again and was about to smash all the bald heads of the Western religion into meat pies in one fell swoop, a door to space appeared out of thin air, and a medium-sized bald head appeared in the void.  He stepped out, raised his hand and shot out a golden light, which actually absorbed Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal in one fell swoop.

    After swallowing half of Zhoushan in one gulp, the golden light seemed to be a bit indigestive. After shaking for three times, the prototype appeared, but it was the ninth-grade golden lotus that led to the bald head.

    This golden lotus originally had twelve grades, and it had already entered the ranks of innate treasures. However, when the bald man was led to fight with Li Zhainan, Li Zhainan forcibly cut it off to the third grade with great magic power.  Although he later tried his best to restore the vitality of this golden lotus platform, the injury was too serious. To this day, the lotus platform has not been restored to the tenth level, so it has become the ninth-level golden lotus platform now.

    However, after all, it was originally an innate treasure. Although it lost many of its mysterious functions due to heavy damage, this golden lotus is still not comparable to ordinary innate magic weapons.

    At least, the lotus world that was mostly repaired by the bald head was far from the ordinary nine-grade lotus platform. Now, under the control of the bald head of Maha Nabo, unexpectedly, Guangchengzi's fantian was taken away in one fell swoop.  print.

    However, after swallowing such a large mountain, although there seems to be some space left inside the stone refining world, the bald head of Maha Nabo cannot exert the power of the ninth-grade lotus platform. Therefore, this ninth-grade lotus platform seems to be a bit  There were signs of distended belly, and even traces of whereabouts were revealed.

    Looking at the peaceful golden lotus in the sky, which looked harmless to humans and animals, behind Guangchengzi, the several bald golden immortals who were originally preparing to add insult to injury and bully the Western congregation were all dumbfounded.

    After a while, the golden immortals who had just regained their ability to think immediately thought of the origin of this final magic weapon, "Isn't this the ninth-grade golden lotus that led the bald head? This is too, well, shameless  Bar!"

    Guangchengzi himself quickly recovered from the shock, stared at Maha Nabo's bald head with hatred, and shouted angrily, "Bald Wu, please return the magic weapon of poor Tao as soon as possible. The Taoist Master may spare you a life."  Life! Otherwise, if you offend Pindao, even if your family welcomes a bald relative, they won¡¯t be able to protect you!"

    Who is Pindao?  That's the golden immortal in the Chan sect. Even if he loses the formation, he can't lose to others!

    Therefore, although the magic weapon was taken away by the enemy, Guangchengzi still refused to admit defeat verbally, and continued to threaten him with harsh words.

    "Namo Amitabha!" The bald-headed Mahanabo straightened his clothes in an admirable manner, clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and then said with a compassionate expression, "You monks who teach do not practice morality, they only know  You blindly rely on violence and massacre innocent people, and now you are committing murder. You must know that there is no end to the sea of ??suffering, and there is a shore when you turn around. If you are willing to put down the butcher's knife and convert to my Western religion, I, the Buddha, are compassionate and lenient, and may be able to show you a way to live.  If you persist in your stubbornness and do not realize it, all of you who have been practicing hard for thousands of years will turn into ashes! Namo Amitabha!"

    Having his bald head exposed like this by Maha Nabo, Guangchengzi and all the others in the teachings did not look good.

    In the blink of an eye, the pharmacist and other bald heads had already taken shelter under the protection of the ninth-grade golden lotus platform. Moreover, bathing in the golden light of the golden lotus platform, the faces of the bald heads were changing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.  Recovering.

    "What's wrong! I was fooled by this damn bald guy!"

    Everyone in Chanjiao was not a dull person to be bullied, but now with a glance, they knew they had fallen into the trick of this new bald man.

    After a private exchange of spiritual thoughts, they realized that this bald old man, the ninth-grade Golden Lotus, seemed not to be a match for everyone in the Chan Sect, so they quickly reached a unanimous opinion. Then, it was the old man from Anji who spoke out and said, "Junior brothers,  Let¡¯s take action together!¡±

    As soon as the old man Anji said something, the magic weapon that everyone was teaching had already flown into the sky.

    The leader was naturally the Longevity Picture of the old man in Antarctica. All the other magic weapons followed behind the Longevity Picture. They were fierce, with their arms crossed, and headed straight towards the bald head of Maha Nabo.

    ??????????????? But on the Wanshou Diagram, thousands of divine patterns light up at the same time, and billions of golden lights cover the sky and the earth, covering the ninth-grade golden lotus.

     Behind the Longevity Picture, there are twelve magic weapons such as Guangchengzi's Soul-Destroying Bell, Chi Jingzheng's Yin-Yang Mirror, Fear of Liusun's Immortal Binding Rope, Taiyi Zhenren's Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Shield, etc., each with its own splendor and powerful power.  Go straight to Mahanabo Baldhead and kill him.

    These twelve magic weapons were naturally issued by the eleven golden immortals of Chanjiao.  Of course, there was another one among them, but it was the purple-gold rice bowl offered by the old man Ran Deng.  Although this rice bowl is not an innate magic weapon, it was made by the Western bald man Jie Ying, and it has all kinds of incredible magical abilities.

    Faced with such a situation, Mahanabo Baldhead did not dare to be careless, and quickly used the magic formula to activate the ninth-grade golden lotus in the air to meet the enemy.

    After all, he was born from an innate treasure. Although he did not produce any weapon spirit with independent consciousness, the ninth-grade golden lotus platform still has the simplest spirituality.

    Although we are in a state of despair now, after all, it was once a top-level innate treasure. How can we allow these guys who are just innate-level magic weapons, and there are even a few acquired magic weapons to come and provoke us?

    Under the urging of the bald head of Maha Nabo, seeing the golden light on the ninth-grade golden lotus, the phantoms of the golden lotus flew up, attacking in all directions, and actually blocked all the magic weapons of the people in the teaching in one fell swoop.  Then, on top of the ninth-grade golden lotus, a dark space portal suddenly opened out of thin air. This space gate counterattacked, like a monster with a huge mouth, and it actually wanted to swallow all the magic weapons of everyone in the Chan Sect.  Enter the inner space of this lotus world.

    As soon as this space door was opened, it was like a tornado of level 20, and a huge suction force came out. Even though everyone in the Chan Sect had been prepared for it, they were always on guard against the strange ability of this golden lotus platform.  , but was also startled by the huge suction force that appeared out of thin air.

    Although everyone was using their spiritual thoughts to activate their magic weapons, their magic weapons still flew away involuntarily towards the lotus world.

    It is said that although the magic power of the Golden Immortals of Chanjiao is relatively low, the two old men Anji and Randeng are both quasi-sage first-level masters of the thirty-fourth heaven. Even if the magic treasure is not as good as the ninth-grade Golden Lotus, under full alert, they will not  It should be so bad.

    However, although there are many magic weapons to teach everyone, there is no tacit understanding in their cooperation.  Moreover, the begging bowl of the old man Ran Deng secretly did something evil. Not only did he separate everyone's magic weapons, he even emitted a small piece of golden light, pushing other people's magic weapons into the lotus world.

    Even among the eleven golden immortals who explained the religion, there were some who, under the instigation of the old man Ran Deng, had some yearning for the Western religion. However, they did not use all their strength in this fight.  It's almost suspected of not doing enough work.

    "After taking away these magic weapons to teach despicable people, we Western Christians should get rid of poverty this time, right? Even if we can't get rich and become well-off, we still have to transform ourselves from poor peasants into middle peasants, right?" Seeing that it was a seemingly fake product  The good-looking magic weapon swayed towards the interior of the Lotus World. The bald head of Maha Nabo thought with pride, "When the time comes, just by leading the Western religion to get rid of poverty and become rich, what credit will it be?"  , can¡¯t be younger than the unlucky Emperor Shitian, right? In addition, I am the direct disciple of the leader of the Western Sect. Doesn¡¯t that mean that the position of leader of the Western Sect in the future must be mine? Hahahahaha  "

    Thinking of what he was proud of, the bald Mahanabo's eyes couldn't help but shine, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if saliva was about to flow out.

    You can¡¯t blame the bald Mahanabo for being blinded by the treasure. You must know that in the entire Western religion, except for the two bald leaders, the other bald heads don¡¯t even have a single innate-level magic weapon in their hands!  In fact, even ordinary acquired magic weapons are not neatly equipped!  Therefore, these bald people are really scared of poverty!  Today's bald men's eyes will light up even if they see a piece of copper ore.

    Just when the bald Mahanabo dreamed of leading the Western religion out of poverty and becoming prosperous, a sudden cold light completely shattered the bald Mahanabo¡¯s dream of getting rich.

    It turned out that just when the magic weapon of the people of Chanjiao was about to be swallowed up by the refining world, a four-color sword energy burst into the air and smashed the space door at the entrance to the lotus world in one fell swoop.  On top of the golden lotus body.

    Before the bald man Maha Nabo could react what was going on, he heard a crisp "pop" sound, and a straight and slender cut was cut open on the layered petals of the ninth-grade golden lotus platform.  of cracks.

    ¡°Not good!¡± Bald Mahanabo was shocked in his heart.

    " Equally shocked and shouting, there were two bald heads from the Western religion.

    "Moreover, the ninth-grade golden lotus, the natal magic weapon, was hit hard again. Even though the bald head was already a Hunyuan saint, his eyesight went dark, as if he was hit by a giant hammer.?, he almost fainted, and even a line of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

    "Senior brother? How do you feel?" Seeing his brother's demeanor, Zhunti's bald head was stunned for a moment, and then he asked with concern.

    "Don't worry, it's okay. It's an old injury! Only Yuanshi Tianzun's blow won't cause Brother Wei to be so seriously injured!" Jieyin Bald replied with a sad face.

    It turns out that since the twelfth-grade golden lotus, the natal magic weapon that was used to lead the bald head to enlightenment, was destroyed by Li Zhainan of the third grade, the soul that led the bald head to enlightenment has never been able to return to perfection.  Although during this period, Jieyin Baldhead suppressed the injury with great magic power, making himself appear to be fine on the surface.

    In fact, originally, even if the third-grade lotus platform was broken into powder and flowed into the depths of chaos to absorb the bald head's strength, it would still take some time to sense the general direction, and then spend some effort to find them all.  Returning is not impossible.

    However, these lotus fragments did not fall into the turbulent flow of space. Instead, they were quietly collected by Li Zhainan, and then were completely refined with the power of destruction and rebirth in the dazzling sky fire.  As for that, even with the strength of Jie Yin Bald, he couldn't figure out the final whereabouts of these lotus fragments.

    You must know that this twelve-grade golden lotus platform is not just a magic weapon entrusted by the soul to guide bald heads, but it is also a tool to guide bald heads to enlightenment.

    It can be said that, in addition to the Dharma taught by the old earthworm Hongjun, most of the Taoist methods for guiding the bald head were learned from the twelve-grade golden lotus. Therefore, in ordinary times, the Dao method for guiding the bald head  Some of the souls are also placed on this twelve-level lotus platform.

    Although nominally speaking, the Hunyuan Saint is immortal, he is not invulnerable to injury.  Even, as long as this external force is strong enough, it is not impossible to destroy the physical body and soul of the Hunyuan Saint.

    Of course, complete destruction is indeed difficult, because as long as a ray of spiritual thought escapes, theoretically, these so-called Hunyuan saints will still have the possibility of rebirth.

    This time, the third level of the twelve-level lotus platform was destroyed, and less than half of the soul that guided the bald head was also wiped out.

    As long as these spiritual thoughts cannot be retrieved, the technique of guiding the bald head will not be perfected.

    Therefore, the bald Jie Yin, who already had serious internal injuries, became even more fragile. When the Ninth Grade Golden Lotus Stage was injured for the first time, he almost spurted blood in public.

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    ¡°As he spoke, the bald man raised his hand to tear the void open and opened a space portal. Then, as if his butt was on fire, he jumped into the space door.

    When the bald man Zhunti heard the words, he was also shocked. Then, without having time to think carefully about what happened, he followed the bald man Jie Yin and rushed into the space door.

    When the two bald men appeared from the other side of the space door, they saw a scene that made the two bald men go crazy.

    It turns out that at the moment when the bald man used his martial arts to suppress his injuries, the situation on the Beihai battlefield had taken a turn for the worse again.

    And this result was only caused by one person, a sissy with an orchid finger in her right hand and a Pangu flag in her left hand, Yuanshi Tianzun.

    When her disciple Huang Longzhen died, Yuanshi¡¯s pseudo-mother didn¡¯t feel much.

    He is just a little monster with thick pores and poor qualifications. If he dies, he will die!  Anyway, when he was alive, the slave family looked at him as an eyesore!  It would be peaceful to die!  What's more, the Nu family has already put this unfortunate guy's name on the list of gods. Sooner or later, this guy will die.  Now, if you are sacrificed, our whole family, well, the whole teaching will be happy, so why not do it!

    "Besides, if you die in this kind of head-on challenge, it can only be regarded as your lack of academic skills. You really can't blame others!"

    But then, the bald man who received the invitation actually asked his disciples to bring out the fake innate treasure, the ninth-grade golden lotus, to bully my disciples of the Chan Sect. That¡¯s what I couldn¡¯t bear, but my aunt couldn¡¯t bear it!

    Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, don¡¯t blame Pindao for doing the fifteenth grade!

    So, the angry Yuanshi pseudo-mother personally carried the Pangu flag and killed her.

    First, a four-phase sword energy cut through the ninth-grade golden lotus platform, and then used the Pangu flag to immobilize the ninth-grade lotus platform and beckoned Fan Tianyin who was trapped in the lotus platform to come out.

    There is no suspense about what happens next.

    The angry Golden Immortals of Chan Cult, who had left the country, began to massacre a group of bald heads of Western religions.

    The bald pharmacist and his Yaocha soldiers had an early relationship with Guangcheng.During the fight, he basically exhausted his mana and suffered serious internal injuries.

    At this moment, although there is a bald Mahanabo who is barely supporting the overall situation, he is no match for these wolf-like and tiger-like monks of the Interpretation Sect.

    With a cultivation level that far surpassed his opponent, the old Antarctic man shook his hand, and the Longevity Diagram transformed into a size of dozens of feet in radius, with golden light hanging down, and he captured the bald head of Maha Nabo alive in one fell swoop.

    As for the remaining bald heads, big and small, who had lost most of their strength, one by one, they were killed by the Chanjiao people just like chopping melons and vegetables.

    Finally, he had the opportunity to bully the bald guy. Master Yuding was most excited. He opened and closed the Immortal Sword in all directions. He really had the style of a peerless master who punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten.  Often with one strike of the sword, dozens of bald heads, big and small, would be chopped into pieces. After swinging the Immortal Sword for a dozen times, there were already more than two hundred Yaocha soldiers, as well as three Yaocha generals and a bald clone of the Medicine Master.  Killed the dead soul under the sword of Master Yuding.

    On the other hand, perhaps in pursuit of the pleasure of killing, Guangchengzi did not use the Fantian Seal again. Twenty hands danced the male and female swords. Wherever the body flashed, shiny heads flew up one after another, and golden heads flew up.  The blood is like a fountain, shooting out in an endless stream.

    Having already committed a murderous crime in the world of mortals, the other Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult were not polite, each waving their magic weapons and killing each other.

    The Water and Fire Divine Blade of Chi Jingzhi, the Moxie Sword of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, the Wu Goujian of Master Puxian, etc. There are many kinds of weapons, but they all have a common feature, that is, wherever the cold light passes,  There are bound to be tons of bald heads flying high into the sky, the only difference is how fast or slow they are.

    The golden immortal was killed and dripping, but someone was quite entangled in his heart. This person was the old man who burned the lamp.

    This guy's original plan was to defect to the Western Sect, but the current situation was being watched from the air by Yuanshi Pseudo-Mother. If he didn't take action to show his loyalty to the Chan Sect, he would most likely be killed by Yuanshi Pseudo-Mother on the spot.  The river crab dropped it.

    "But if you kill someone, how will you be able to gain a foothold in Western teaching in the future?"

    After just hesitating in his heart for a moment, the old man Ran Deng immediately made a decision!

    There is no way not to make a decision, because at this moment, Yuanshi's pseudo-mother is staring at the old man Ran Deng, and the murderous aura in her eyes is very real.

    "I scolded the guy next door, I'm a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist!"  Done!

    At the critical moment of life and death, the old man Ran Deng was decisive and looked for an opportunity to make a decision. Then with a heroic posture comparable to Dong Cunrui, he rushed to the leader of the bald pharmacist with a single step. He raised the begging bowl in his hand high and carried enough.  Ten percent of the mana bag was smashed down.

    The poor bald pharmacist was barely holding on to his magic power, and he was fighting with Wei Liusun in a back-and-forth battle, both offensive and defensive. He was caught off guard, but old man Ran Deng intervened.

    "Huh! I'm scared to death! Fortunately, it's one of our own!" When he found out that the old man was standing across from him, the bald pharmacist felt relieved.

    Then, before the bald pharmacist could finish speaking, the old man¡¯s begging bowl came into close contact with the demon master¡¯s bald head. However, with a muffled ¡°pop¡± sound, the bald pharmacist¡¯s head felt as if it had been smashed.  Like a watermelon, red and white are splashing in all directions!

    "Randeng! Hello, you are so cruel!" At this moment, in the void, a door to space appeared out of thin air, and the bitter and resentful voice that led to the bald head suddenly came out.
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