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Chapter 1600 Desperate situation, nine-day Buddha, take away Bodhicitta

"Torturing me, so what?"

"It is impossible for me, Ye Han, to give in. I, Ye Han, have been cultivating for two lifetimes and have experienced death. What else can't I insist on?"

"They originally wanted me to surrender in pain, but I, Ye Han, became stronger in pain and torture."

Ye Han's heart was roaring and screaming.

Thirty-six days passed in the abyss of thunder and lightning.

On the Lingshan Mountain, powerful men from all major Buddhist sects gathered together, all frowning.

"This person still refuses to bow his head!"

"How can there be such a determined and strong-willed person?"

All the old monks were shocked.

Even those Buddha-level beings couldn't help but frown.

Ye Han's troubles were beyond their imagination.

"The battle that defeated the Buddha back then finally succumbed to the suppression of our Buddhist sect. What does it mean to be a junior who is promoted from a mere place of origin? Send him to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Purgatory."

Sumeru Buddha seems to always have such a calm and calm look.

"Yes, Buddha!"

Lord Luofu nodded.

In an instant, Ye Han, who was in the thunder and lightning abyss, was captured again.

Leaving that small world, Ye Han was thrown into another small world.

The whole small world is like the hell in the stories and legends. The sky and the earth are dark, dead, and full of gloomy atmosphere.

Before Ye Han could react, monks in black clothes appeared in front of him.

Many monks in black clothes do not have the bright and vast aura of Buddhism, but they are like messengers from hell, without any emotions, and there is only endless blood, killing, and darkness in their bodies.

A black-robed monk grabbed Ye Han and took him to a rolling dark river in an instant.

Ye Han was thrown into the river.

"ah……!"

The hoarse screams appeared again.

The water in this river is the legendary Nine Yin Underworld Water.

The Nine Yin Underworld Water flows in, stimulating Ye Han's body, entering his bones, flesh, meridians and even the sea of ​​qi, eroding continuously, almost making Ye Han's body corrupt.

In fact, the effect of Jiuyin Mingshui is like this. It is a tonic for the underworld people, but for other living beings, it is extremely terrifying.

But with the power of Buddhism to protect him, Ye Han could never die even though he was constantly being eroded by the Nine Yin Waters.

It takes a full day to erode.

The next day, another monk in black appeared and took Ye Han to a terrifying execution hall.

"cut!"

The monk in black had a cold voice.

A sword appeared in his hand, and it was slashed out of the air with a chirping sound.

This knife was extremely precise and struck Ye Han's shoulder hard.

laugh……!

With a splatter of blood, Ye Han's left arm was cut off, revealing the white bones.

The pain continues and the blood flows.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the monk snorted coldly, pointed his finger in the air, and invisible force activated the broken arm on the ground. At the same time, the man took out some ointment, and in a few breaths, Ye Han's arm was reshaped again.

Connect it.

"Nail bone!"

"Nail the soul!"

The monk in black spoke coldly.

Dark chains came through the air and instantly tied Ye Han to the pillar in the center of the hall.

Then, the monk in black flicked his arm, and 360 black nails made of unknown materials broke the vacuum.

laugh!

Many black nails were nailed into Ye Han's eyebrows, body, chest, heart, limbs and other parts.

Ye Han's body trembled, showing signs of instant collapse.

However, the protective power of Buddhism forcibly maintained his body, so that he could only bear this pain.

Want to crash?

impossible!

Want to die?

Even if you want to die, it's impossible.

All kinds of pain, all kinds of disasters...

No one can imagine what Ye Han went through.

One year!

Before he knew it, a whole year had passed since he was captured in Lingshan.

Finally, one day, a terrifying force appeared and captured Ye Han's body instantly, leaving that small world and returning to the Lingshan Mountain.

"Ye Han, are you willing to convert to Buddhism?"

Buddha Sumeru appears.

At the same time, many powerful Buddhists came one after another.

Countless eyes stared at Ye Han in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Bald...donkey!"

Ye Han showed a cruel smile and spoke every word.

All the Buddhist masters present changed their expressions.

"Stubborn!"

Sumeru Buddha uttered four words.

In an instant, he calmly said: "Go and invite the Nine-Day Buddha!"

"Yes, Buddha!"

Lord Luofu turned and left.

A quarter of an hour later, he returned again, followed by a young Buddhist master beside him.

Nine days of Buddha!

When this person arrived, many old Buddhist monks and eminent monks were present. They all had a gentle attitude and greeted him with certain courtesy.

All the great Buddhas nodded towards the Nine-Day Buddha.

"Is this person Ye Han, the person who gave birth to Bodhicitta?"

The Buddha's eyes were focused on Ye Han for nine days, neither happy nor sad.

His face was clearly young, but there was a touch of depth and mystery all over his body. He was simply more mysterious than the various old Buddhist monks, Buddhist sages and Buddhas present, making it impossible for people to see through.

With his realm sealed, Ye Han was unable to sense what realm this nine-day Buddha was in.

He only knew that there were many Buddhists in the Buddhist sect, and the one he killed at the place of origin was just one of them. At most, he had excellent talent, and might be the best among the Buddhists, but he was definitely not the strongest.

The strongest Buddhist disciple must have already become the Emperor of Heaven, and has even gone very far in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

"This person refuses to give in and enter my Buddhist door!"

"In this case, according to our Buddhist rules, if outsiders dare to practice the Tathagata Divine Palm, which contains two forbidden arts in the Buddhist kingdom, and dare to practice the Mahabodhi Sutra, they should be killed!"

"Nine-day Buddha, take up the mind of Bodhi!"

Buddha Xumi opened his mouth and said.

"It's a pity that this Bodhicitta is not very perfect, but it doesn't matter. If I get it, at most it will take a while to make the Bodhicitta completely perfect."

While the Buddha was talking on the 9th, he suddenly took action like lightning.

He was captured with one move from the air, and in an instant, Ye Han let out heart-rending screams of pain.

His chest was torn open in an instant by Nine Days Buddha's move.

The palm formed by the condensed Yuan Li tightly grasped Ye Han's heart.

"ah……!"

Ye Han screamed in a pitiful voice: "My heart!"

The heart was locked by Jiuri Fozi. With a sneer and blood splattering from his chest, Ye Han's heart was completely captured.

"Bury him!"

The Nine-Day Buddha wrapped the heart, turned around and left in an instant, as if he was going to refine it in a hurry, and his voice came at the same time.

Many Buddhist masters present had their eyes fixed on Ye Han. They couldn't see any pity and were all filled with endless indifference.

Venerable Luofu came to Ye Han and shook his head with regret: "What a pity. I would rather die than enter my Buddhist door. The stubbornness of the world is really hard to understand."

His Yuan Power exploded suddenly, and with a flick of his finger, a finger force blasted into Ye Han's body.

The terrifying power of one finger penetrated Ye Han's body, destroying all the vitality of Ye Han in the blink of an eye.

The meridians of every inch were broken, the bones were shattered, and even... the sea of ​​​​qi was shattered.

With one finger, Ye Han's ten seas of energy were shattered.

die!

In this life, there has never been a moment when Ye Han felt that death was so close to him.

Unable to resist, he could only watch helplessly as the other party took action and destroyed everything in him with one blow.

until……

Until the moment of death.

This was only a thousandth of an instant. When all ten seas of air were broken, finally, all the energy in the sea of ​​air collapsed and at the same time, Ye Han sensed a trace of it.

Ye Han's will was trembling, he was extremely weak, and his whole life was almost completely extinguished.

With only the last bit of strength left, he roared in his heart: "Seal... the Immortal List!"


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