Martial Arts: Longevity Begins from the Deer and the Cauldron Text Volume Chapter 1453 Latest URL: The Antarctic Immortal looked at the bottom of the pot and saw at a glance that it was heavenly fire.

Under such raging fire, the meat would have been stewed long ago.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and fished out a piece of bone and meat from the pot. The meat was full of divine brilliance, and the Taoist rhyme was flowing on it.

Sun Wukong took a bite, his mouth was full of fragrance, he sighed and said:

“Not bad, not bad, it tastes great.”

The Antarctic Immortal's head was covered with black lines, and he secretly clenched his palms, resisting Sanbatang Mo's unscrupulous activities.

"Birthday old man, why did you come so promptly and have something to do with this white deer spirit?"

Xiao Mingyu asked deliberately.

"This is exactly my mount. Why did you take his life without asking where he came from?"

The Antarctic Immortal said reproachfully.

Although the purple spirit bird and the Zhaoyu lion were transformed into two dung beetles by strange means, they were still alive after all.

His white deer was much more miserable, and it actually fell into the pot directly.

The soul, soul, and spirit are all gone, and there is no reincarnation, and you are completely dead.

"That's what it is said, but this monster is in the country of monks, bewitching the foolish king, plotting the lives of a country's children, and killing many people 230 times. The crime is so heinous that it is not a pity to die now."

"We are just following the will of God and doing things for the sake of the people.

Xiao Mingyu said calmly.

"The king is foolish and ignorant. There must be a cause and a result. His destiny is like this. And you in the West to obtain the scriptures also need to go through various trials and temper the Buddha's heart. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to obtain the true scriptures."

"How can you blame my mount?"

The Antarctic Immortal said calmly.

How to say such shameless words calmly? Xiao Mingyu wanted to ask for advice.

"Old man, you won't have to deal with this recent matter, right?"

Sun Wukong asked suspiciously.

"You monkey are just talking nonsense. It was the boy who didn't check for a while and let him run down to the world and become a monster here. How could I know?"

The Antarctic Immortal said with a cold expression.

Most people in the Chan religion are protective of their shortcomings, and the Antarctic Immortal is no exception.

Although this white deer has caused a lot of troubles in the mortal world, it is still his mount, and it depends on the owner when beating a dog.

Xiao Mingyu and Sun Wukong killed his mount indiscriminately.

To act so naturally is clearly a challenge to his majesty!

"Then you are also guilty of negligence."

Sun Wukong said disdainfully.

This is the same old routine again. Do you want him to listen to this?

"Presumptuous! You monkey, you are very rude. Do you really think that I dare not deal with you?"

The Antarctic Immortal suddenly said lustfully.

All of this is required by Buddhism to promote the catastrophe of Journey to the West.

Don't put the shit basin on his head!

"Why, old man, you are so angry that you are the god in charge of life, longevity, misfortune and blessings in the world. Jia Ganyuan felt that you had to show it."

Xiao Mingyu said with a look of contempt.

"How presumptuous! You two ignorant children, I will ask Hefumen to teach you a lesson today."

The Antarctic Immortal was full of momentum. He held out his crutches and two golden haloes of light shot out. Carrying vast divine power, they headed towards Sun Wukong and Xiao Mingyu.

At this moment, a loud Buddha chant sounded, and the sky shook.

"Amitabha."

The Antarctic Immortal was shocked and was about to fight back

A huge golden hand has been photographed. Thousands of flowers are blooming in it, and the power of purifying the world forms a universe.

Wherever it passes, the void collapses and the laws are broken.

Accompanied by a scream.

The Antarctic Immortal's divine body fell rapidly toward the sky, and a small god descended from the nearby city and exploded in Ranran's house.

Then the day after tomorrow, a golden lotus appeared, and the Buddha's light spread for billions of miles. A monk with a compassionate face sat cross-legged on the golden lotus and landed on the top of the mountain.

The Antarctic Immortal broke out of the stone, his clothes were in a mess, his body was badly damaged, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he cursed angrily:

"Bald donkey! How dare you sneak attack on me? I'm so tired of living!"

The monk sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, his face expressionless, as if he had no soul, and he spoke mechanically.

"Amitabha, the donor has a very bad heart. The poor house wants to raise a Buddha to hinder his salvation."

"How dare you pretend to be a Buddhist, Lingshan, there is no such person as you!"

The Antarctic Immortal said coldly

He secretly regretted not bringing the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi with him. The aura of this monk was very strange, and it was as vast as an abyss, which made him a little confused.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

The monk clasped his hands together, and thousands of white lotuses bloomed behind him, a stream of pure power, nicknamed the Four Craftsmen.

They surged downwards together at extremely fast speeds, cutting through the entire void.

"This... the power to purify the world"

The Antarctic Immortal was shocked in his heart, and quickly mobilized his vast Da Luo magic power. The heavenly divine ring appeared on the crutch, carrying the vast immortal light, and struck upward into the sky.

boom!

White lotus collides with the crutch.

The secret power in the crutch was directly purified and exploded.

The White Lotus carries the power of the glorious Law of Purification and comes overwhelmingly.

The Antarctic Immortal quickly sacrificed more than a dozen magic weapons from the bottom of the box to protect himself.

However, the power of this law seemed to be endless, and the spirit treasures only persisted for a moment before they collapsed, turned into fragments, and flew out.

ah!

A scream resounded throughout the sky, and divine blood fell like rain from the void.

The majestic energy turned the surrounding land, mountains and rocks into nothingness.

"Bald Donkey, I am the Golden Immortal of Chantology, how dare you!"

The Antarctic Immortal was buried in the black hole-like underground. He was in great pain and screamed loudly. His physical bones were all shattered, comparable to Lingbao. The surging Daluo mana was purified by a mysterious force.

With a long sigh, the monk closed his eyes and flowered

After a while, the golden Buddha turned into stone, and the power of the Law of Purity continued to flow on it. It sat cross-legged and turned into a huge mountain, firmly suppressing the Antarctic Immortal at the foot of the mountain.

The Antarctic Immortal kneeled on his knees, facing the direction of the Bhikkhu City, unable to struggle.

Bhikkhu City, Jintingguanyu.

After the death of the White Deer Spirit, all the luck he absorbed had dissipated, so it was better than Jinguo.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, for interfering with the cause and effect of Journey to the West, changing the general trend of the Three Realms, and gaining five million destiny points.

Xiao Mingyu put a piece of venison into her mouth and looked away from the distance.

It's done, this great monk was carefully refined by him using his great puppetry technique.

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It is usually cultivated in the white lotus of the twelfth grade of pure world, and has little experience in absorbing the laws of pure world.

Today, the combat power has become extremely strong, and it is more than enough to deal with the Antarctic Immortal.

Now it has turned into a mountain and is suppressing it with his body. If the saint had not taken action, this Antarctic immortal would not have thought of it for a while.

Kneeling down towards the bhikkhu city can be regarded as purifying one's sins.

"presumptuous!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned black.

When the saint was angry, dark clouds gathered in the sky hundreds of millions of miles away, as if they were about to rain down thunder and punishment.

The last incident involving Master Yuding and Master Lingbao.

It made the entire Chan religion lose face and became the laughing stock of the three worlds.
To be continued...