As soon as Shen Lang's eyes and eyebrows were lifted, when LV Dongbin's soul and body had not been damaged ten thousand years ago, his strength must have been much higher than now. It is not difficult to understand that he can defeat the young man with cassock in front of him.
"I dare to ask the master, where is the exile Shen Lang asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, the young man in cassock did not hide his answer: "the end of pure land is the banishment abyss."
At the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows, the light of the pupil of Shura rises, and peeps into the ground at the end of the pure land. It seems that there is indeed a twisted abyss pit, which is very likely the "exile abyss" mentioned by the young cassock.
On the right side of the abyss is a colorful whirlpool of space, like the reincarnation tunnel of the eighteen prisons.
The space behind the bodhi tree is blocked by a mysterious prohibition.
"In any case, I have to go to the bottom of hell to find the soul and soul of my brother-in-law. I wonder if there is room for discussion on this matter?" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and asked.
The young man in cassock clasped his hands and said frankly, "Amitabha, I am just a wisp of will of the remnant soul in this pure land. My instinct is to guard this pure land."
"If you have no keepsake in your body, please forgive me that I can't release it." Said the young man in a deep voice.
Shen Lang frowned and asked, "I don't know what token it is?"
"The poor monk has made it clear that banishment from the abyss is the seal of reincarnation, and the keepsake is the legacy of reincarnation." The young man of cassock explained.
As soon as he said this, Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he turned his hand to offer a golden miniature Guangtian palace, which was displayed in front of the young cassock.
"Master, I wonder if this reincarnation temple can be regarded as a keepsake?" Shen Lang asked.
The young man's eyes fixed on the reincarnation palace in Shen Lang's hand. After a long time, he said slowly, "the benefactor is the one chosen by heaven I have no eyes, but I still look forward to heaven. Don't blame those who choose. "
Shen Lang was shocked and asked curiously, "why do you recognize me at once?"
"In the past, the Heavenly Master left a last word. In the future, a celestial chosen person may visit the pure land with a token." The young man in cassock explained.
Shen Lang is speechless. If Asura and Zhang Daoling can foresee their actions, even the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan emperor knows that he will come here. He has no privacy at all!
On this point, Shen Lang was numb and didn't bother to think about it again.
"Since the master knows the reincarnation palace in hand, please lift the ban and let me go to the bottom of hell." Shen Lang can't wait to say.
Who expected, cassock youth actually straightforward refused: "please forgive me, I can't release."
Shen Lang's face suddenly changed: "why? Is my reincarnation heaven not worthy of being a token? "
"It's not so, but in the last words of Tianzun, there is an order forbidding Tianxuan to enter the prison. I will do what I'm told." Cassock youth said calmly.
When Shen Lang heard this, he was surprised and asked, "why does the reincarnation God hinder my action?"
"I can't answer, benefactor. Maybe in this reincarnation prison, there are some spirits of the dead who will inevitably hurt the chosen one!" Said the young man in a deep voice.
This explanation is unacceptable to Shen Lang.
"The master clearly said that he could be released by holding the reincarnation Tianzun keepsake, but now he suddenly finds reasons to change his mind. Is he playing a trick on Shen
Shen Lang ran up in anger and asked with a gloomy face.
The young man in cassock said calmly, "I don't mean to play tricks on the benefactor. After all, the status of the chosen one is extraordinary. I hope you will obey the warning of reincarnation and not step forward any more!"
"Well, I said I couldn't let you go. Why waste my time? Since you have to stop me, I'll see what you're capable of! "
Shen Lang was furious, and the holy pupil of Shura at the center of his eyebrows suddenly released the blood light like a raging wave, and with the speed of thunder, he rushed to kill the young cassock on the Golden Lotus platform.
"Amitabha
The young man in cassock put his hands together and recited Sanskrit in silence. Behind him, a huge purple golden ghost dragon appeared. The ghost dragon's shadow is burning dark blue fire all over its body. Its ferocious face is indistinct. Its red pupils are burning with blood flame, just like the blood stars. The mouth emits a frightening sound of dragon roar and murmur. It is dignified and defiant, and its momentum is amazing!
"Roar!"
I saw the shadow of the dark dragon murmured, opened his mouth and spewed out a vast sea of blue fire, hitting the incoming blood light.
"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"
The deafening roar and explosion sound resound through the heaven and earth. The endless blood light and the dark blue sea of fire interweave and collide, and the explosion energy generated rushes around the pure land.
There's an amazing scene.
The flowers and plants in the pure land, even the bodhi tree, have been subjected to violent energy impact, but these destructive forces have not caused any damage to the plants and bodhi trees on the earth.
Even a strand of grass roots, a leaf has not been destroyed, which is really incredible.The pure land is transformed by the will power of dizang Bodhisattva. Unless the supernatural power exerted by the friars is so powerful that it can destroy the will power of dizang Bodhisattva, the pure land will not be destroyed by external forces.
"Boom, boom!"
Blood light and dark blue fire were rampant in the sky, and the two magic powers were in a standoff for a time.
Shen Lang didn't believe this evil, so he immediately sacrificed the yama scythe and cut it down toward the young cassock under the bodhi tree.
Seeing the Yanluo scythe burst out thousands of black light, carrying the terrible power to hit the head of the young casaya, the young casaya did not hurry to sacrifice a golden Zen stick, which blocked the blade of Yama scythe at the critical moment.
The Buddhist staff burst out the golden awn which was full of the sun, and it was hard to shake the giant sickle open.
And the young man with cassock was sitting on the lotus platform intact, only his cassock was blown by the strong wind.
Shen Lang's soul body quickly condenses the secret silver holy clothes, which blocks the impact of the golden light.
"Angry Beast collision!"
After retreating dozens of steps, Shen Lang summoned the spirit of the angry Beast demon without hesitation, and put out a big move.
He knew that there was not much magic power left in his body, and only when he made a powerful magic attack in a very short time, could he win.
"Buzz!"
The ox horn on the top of the angry Beast released the bright starlight, and lifted the golden awn to the sky, and ran into the cassock youth on the Golden Lotus platform with the momentum of shaking the sky!
Seeing the fury of the beast, the young man in cassock set up his golden Zen stick and tried to resist the collision.
"Bang
A startling noise, cassock youth was finally knocked out of the lotus platform.
He set up the golden Zen stick in his hand and stood against the star like horn of the angry Beast, and his body retreated thousands of meters.
Although the young man in cassock was not damaged at all, he also felt the pressure brought by the angry Beast and showed a dignified color between his eyebrows.
"Blood tears the sky!"
At Shen Lang's eyebrow, the holy pupil of Shura spared no effort to release the endless blood light, trying to cover the flame of the Ming dragon.
"The angry Beast breathes its breath!" At the same time, the angry Beast who was fighting with the young man in cassock gave out a roar of rage. The light of the ox horn soared and released the golden light like a waterfall. It almost strangled the young cassock face to face, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.
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