The Mosquito Taoist and Wutian naturally knew about the thoughts of the Buddha, but with their Taoist practice, if they wanted to surrender to Buddhism, they would have gone back long ago. Why wait until today?

The mosquito Taoist looked at Xinggui and said, "If you donate me the twelve-grade golden lotus, I will listen to your orders?"

When Zhiyin heard this, even though he had been practicing the Buddha's heart for billions of years, he was a little angry. During the Battle of the Gods, the mosquito Taoist took advantage of his inattention and sucked the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and swallowed the third grade of the twelve-grade merit golden lotus. He and Zhunti tried their best to repair the golden lotus. At present, the mosquito Taoist still wanted to use it. It would be fine, but the mosquito wanted to eat the golden lotus. How could you ask him to give it?

He didn't see him talking, a Buddha's light flashed by. The mosquito Taoist in his hand screamed, and his soul disappeared in an instant, turning into starlight, and dying here. This was a quasi-saint powerful man!

Just when Mo Yuan sighed that the saint was too cruel, he saw a flash of light in the sea of ​​blood, but the original power of the sea of ​​blood condensed a blood-colored mosquito, which was exactly the same as the mosquito Taoist who died just now!

"You go!"

The saint instructed him to whisper, but he no longer looked at the Mosquito Taoist. It turned out that the Mosquito Taoist and the ancestor of the Styx were all creatures born from this sea of ​​blood. They had the characteristics of being immortal without the sea of ​​blood. This was also the capital of the Mosquito Taoist who was brave enough to make things difficult for Buddhism.

The saint who guided him clearly knew this, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the mosquito Taoist again, but instead focused all his attention on Jinnaro.

Wutian, the quasi-saint of the third heaven. It should be noted that in the entire Buddhism, except for the Tathagata of Duobao, whether he was his own disciples or the golden immortals who defected from the Ancestors, who had the highest cultivation level, namely Randeng and Maitreya, in the second heaven of Quasi-saint, the other gods and Buddhas, even though their roots and feet were as strong as Lu Ya, could not reach the state of the third heaven.

But in front of him, there was a former Buddhist disciple who had broken through to the third level of the quasi-saint, able to compete with the Buddha of Tathagata, and also held the twelve-grade black lotus of the world-destroying. How could he not want to bring such a powerful person under his command?

"Kinnaro, as long as you return to Buddhism, everything will be easy to say."

He guided the Buddha: "I can create a pure land for you alone. When you enter the Buddhist temple, your status is not below many treasures. You will also give you all the twelve grades of merit and golden lotus for use. What do you think?"

"Not the status below Duobao?"

Wutian sneered and said, "So saint, I wonder if you can let me kill Lan Deng?"

Ran Deng, Wutian's heart is always painful. If this guy hadn't been unreasonable and insisted on saying that he fell into the devil's path, how could he be driven out of Buddhism?

Thinking of the three lives in the past and the series of things behind it, Wutian felt a little sad. Even though thousands of years had passed, the woman named Ashi still had never faded in his heart.

It is precisely because of Ran Deng, and it is that obsession that has allowed him to survive to this day. Under the guidance of that man, with the current cultivation level, Ran Deng will not die, and his obsession will be difficult to eliminate!

"Kinnara, please know when the revenge will be repaid. It is better to let go of the grudge and start over. The path will be smooth." The saint said with a sad face. He could not let Wutian kill Ran Deng.

Randeng is a powerful man who betrayed the Ancestral Sect and devoted himself to Buddhism. If he killed Randeng in order to let Wutian enter the sect today, will he kill other gods and Buddhas for others to join the sect in the future? In this way, I am afraid that the entire Buddhist sect will be shaken. After all, most Buddhists are disciples who have surrendered to various forces, especially those in high positions.

This situation will not be allowed to occur by guiding the saints.

"It turns out that when will the revenge be repaid? So why didn't you come forward to save those mortals? It was only today that you said mercy in front of me, hehe..."

Wutian sneered, "If someone else kills you, but you don't take revenge, and repay grievances with kindness, how can you repay grievances?! My Buddhism must be revenges with straightforward grievances. If someone kills you, you can kill people as much as possible. If you have revenge, you will get revenge and repay grievances!"

"Don't you want to return to Buddhism?" The saint frowned.

"The former Buddhist Kinnaro was already dead. Today, the only one who stood here is Wutian. I will not be subject to any rule. I will definitely turn your Buddhist sect upside down!" Wutian shouted loudly, but he was not afraid of the power of the guide Buddha at all!

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name was heard and said, "You are too evil, but you can't save me. Just let me save you today, it's better than you do to harm the world!"

boom!

But I saw this Buddha who led the Buddha, with one finger falling from a distance, gathering with endless powers above one finger, and the rhyme of the axe that opened the sky and split the earth in the burning Buddha's light!

This is the saint's finger that condensed the saint's murderous intention. No one in heaven or in the earth can take this finger, even if it is the third level of the quasi-saint, Wu Tian is no exception!

But Wu Tian just stared at this finger so straight, without a trace of fear!

Buzz!

Suddenly, a black light suddenly rushed out from his body, but a twelve-grade black lotus that was spinning around his head.

"Is this your dependence?"

The Buddha of Guiyan looked at him disdainfully. These twelve-grade lotus platforms are indeed one of the most powerful protective magic weapons in the Three Realms, but it depends on whom.

If it is driven by a saint, it is not necessary to say that it is extremely difficult for him to break it. However, if a quasi-saint's three-level heavenly power is in his hands, so what?

The Buddha guided the Buddha without dodging or avoiding it, and directly pointed to the twelve-grade black lotus in the world. The moment his fingers came into contact with the lotus platform, the world seemed to be still.

boom!

Above the twelfth-grade black lotus, a black light suddenly spread out. In that black light, there was a supreme power that even the saint feared. The magic power of the Buddha was not worth mentioning under the black light. He did not react at all, and the lotus platform overturned him!

"puff!"

In the surprised eyes of all living beings in the Three Realms, the Buddhist saint vomited a mouthful of golden Buddha blood, sprinkled into the sea of ​​blood, directly coating most of the entire sea of ​​blood with a layer of gold!

The saint was defeated, and under the gaze of the powerful people in the Three Realms, he was defeated by a person in the third level of the quasi-saint. The so-called saints were all ants, which became a joke!

Everyone was immersed in the shock brought to them by this scene. It was a kind of shattering of belief. It turned out that in this world, saints were not invincible at all!

"teacher!"

At this moment, the saint instructed him not cared about the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, but hurriedly looked up at the sky and said, "But the disciple did something wrong, causing the teacher to punish him?"
Chapter completed!