The spiritual fire completely severed the connection between the demonic snake and the water aura of East Lake.
There were thick flames everywhere around the demonic snake, which had already burned its body, causing it to roar in pain.
The flame was bright, illuminating the appearance of the demonic snake.
"Unfortunately, it's not a white snake or a green snake, it's just a black snake, and it's a male." Yang Yifei sighed.
Ping Keyang covered his mouth and smiled. This Yang Zong could be cold at one moment and keep strangers away from him, and at another moment he could be humorous. He was really cute.
Roar……
The demon snake couldn't resist the spiritual fire and burned itself, and finally fought for its life.
It suddenly opened its mouth, spit out a demon pill the size of a sea bowl, and hit Yang Yifei.
"Well done."
Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently, and the green wood seal appeared, turning into a blue claw as big as a tabletop in the air, and took the demon pill in his hand.
Yang Yifei's spiritual consciousness moved and cut off the connection between the demon snake and the demon pill.
Roar!
The demon snake is crazy. The demon pill is the origin of the demon clan. Almost half of its strength lies in the demon pill. Once it is lost, its strength will not only decrease, but it may also degenerate into an ordinary beast.
The demon snake's eyes were blood red and it slammed into Yang Yifei. Its huge head was like a locomotive, rumbling towards him.
"snort!"
Yang Yifei sneered, raised his hand and punched without dodging.
A small fist is insignificant compared to the monster snake's huge head. Just like the idiom, a mantis' arm is like a cart.
However, after this punch, Yang Yifei remained motionless. The demon snake roared in pain, half of its head was broken, and it retreated hastily.
Unable to fight and escape, the demon snake showed despair in its eyes.
…
A helicopter landed by the East Lake.
Secretary Zhao and Director Lin rushed to greet him.
A middle-aged nun got off the helicopter, wearing plain clothes and sandals, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, like the most ordinary Buddhist disciple.
"Master Tai, you are finally here."
Secretary Zhao and Director Lin quickly said hello.
Master Pudu, the leader of the Purple Bamboo Forest Sect, a powerful senior master, is known as the God of the South China Sea. Even though Ye Jiaxiong dominates the south, he does not dare to offend the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Without him, Master Pudu was so powerful that many unconvinced people were saved by her.
"Amitabha, the two donors are polite."
Master Pudu put his hands together and said hello.
Secretary Zhao and the two secretly admired him, this was a master and a strong man, with all his aura and grace, how could he be compared to those from a small family.
Secretary Zhao said: "Tea has been prepared. Please go and have a rest."
Master Pudu said: "It's an urgent matter, no need to be polite. Tell the old nun the matter first."
Director Lin said: "Then you are neglecting the master. The thing is like this..."
He told the story again.
Master Pudu looked at the boiling lake water, pondered for a moment, and said: "Such a monster must be eliminated."
Secretary Zhao said: "It's a pity that Ye Zong was killed by him last night. Otherwise, if we join forces with Master, he will definitely die without a burial place."
Master Pudu smiled: "Donor Ye is overbearing and will suffer this disaster. But this old nun does not need his help, he can save Donor Yang by himself."
"You want to save me?"
A voice came, and the lake suddenly parted. Yang Yifei was holding a demon pill as big as the mouth of a bowl in one hand, and several people seemed to be taking an elevator, slowly rising from the water.
"The God of the Lake has appeared."
People who saw this scene shouted loudly and knelt down one after another.
Secretary Zhao and Director Lin were angry and angry. Some police officers shouted: "Get up, everyone, that's a murderer."
Secretary Zhao took a step forward, pointed at Yang Yifei and shouted: "You are so bold. You killed someone last night and destroyed our East Lake today. Now Master Pudu is here and I swear to bring you to justice."
The lake gradually subsided and the water surface was filled with dead fish.
Secretary Zhao felt extremely distressed. It would take a lot of effort for East Lake to recover.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "As the top leader of Donghu City, don't you know that there are monsters under Donghu?"
Secretary Zhao said: "So what about the monster? It didn't destroy East Lake, but you did."
Yang Yifei asked again: "The monster eats people and you don't take it seriously?"
Secretary Zhao said: "Do you have any evidence?"
Yang Yifei shook his head: "You can't wake up someone who pretends to be asleep."
"Amitabha." Master Pudu proclaimed the Buddha's name, and saw a light flash in the eyes of the demon pill in Yang Yifei's hand. "When the poor nun came, he was going to take this demon snake away and turn it into a protector under the Buddha. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the donor.
It’s such a pity that it dropped.”
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Master Tai is very eloquent."
Master Pudu said: "It is a good thing for a benefactor to kill demons, but it is not right to cause disaster to all living beings. Please follow the poor nun back to the Purple Bamboo Forest and repent in front of the Buddha. When the benefactor's karma is eliminated, the benefactor will be released from the mountain."
Yang Yifei smiled: "You are so sure that you can defeat me?"
"Hmph, Master Tai is a super strong person. I don't know how many evil obstacles like you have been eliminated."
"The reason why our Tiannan is stable is because our master is here."
"Master Tai is well-known all over the world, how dare you make trouble?"
Secretary Zhao and Director Lin talked to each other one by one.
Sun Liancheng said quickly: "Yang Zong, this is the master of the Purple Bamboo Forest Sect, a senior master, and the master of the South Sea God Nipdu. Sun Liancheng of the Tianshi Mansion has met his master."
Master Pudu nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how is he doing now?"
Sun Liancheng said: "Senior brother is practicing Taoism in seclusion and has not come out. If he knew that his wife was coming here, he would definitely regret not coming with me."
Master Pudu smiled, pronounced the Buddha's name again, and asked: "Donor Yang, what do you think?"
Yang Yifei lowered his eyelids and said, "Let's see the real chapter under my hand."
"Amitabha." Master Pudu shook his head repeatedly, "Since you don't know how to repent, I have no choice but to take action myself, take you back, and kneel in front of the Buddha to repent."
She took one step forward, and her monk's clothes were caught in the fierce wind. With a gentle punch, it was as heavy as Mount Sumeru falling down.
Yang Yifei smiled: "Okay. Finally I met someone who can cheer me up."
He also took one step forward and punched out.
Bang, the fists collided, Yang Yifei's body swayed, Master Pudu stepped back repeatedly, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step he took.
After seven steps in a row, he finally stopped.
The seven footprints, which are three inches deep, are extremely conspicuous.
"How can it be?"
Secretary Zhao and Director Lin's eyes nearly popped out.
Master Pudu is a senior and powerful man. He has suppressed Tiannan Province for decades. The Ye family does not dare to provoke him, nor does the Changchun Valley, Black Witch Sect, etc. dare to offend him. How could he fall behind in front of a young man.
Impossible, impossible.
The two of them shook their heads in disbelief.
"Master Tai is very strong." Yang Yifei said.
"Amitabha." Master Pudu's face was gloomy, he took a step forward and said softly: "The Palm of Great Compassion."
A Buddha appeared in the air with a compassionate face, stretched out a hand, and followed Master Pudu's palm to press down on Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei turned his hands and made a Heavenly Seal, suppressing the Buddha to the ground and disappearing invisible.
Master Pudu's face turned even more ugly. He quickly turned the rosary beads in one hand and suddenly threw the rosary beads into the air. He clasped his hands together and chanted: "My Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings."
One hundred and eight beads suddenly exploded and turned into one hundred and eight finger-sized Buddha statues, circling and dancing in the air. Sanskrit sounds formed a strange array that enveloped Yang Yifei.
"Pudu Dharma Array, Zizhulin Zhenmen's secret skill, Yang Zong, be careful." Sun Liancheng exclaimed.
Yang Yifei raised his head and looked at the Pudu Dharma Array, and said leisurely: "I just don't know who is Pudu who."
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