Chapter 1172: Buddhist Pure Land? living hell!

The pockmarked old man's hair stood on end. With his strength in the late ancestral realm, he actually felt the threat of death!

"withdraw!"

This was his only thought.

How could Ye Beichen let him escape?

One step forward and the shadow is instantaneous!

A ghost appeared behind the pockmarked old man and punched out!

The pock-marked old man felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he flew out in all directions, landing right in the arms of the blood dragon!

Zila——!

The blood dragon's five claws grabbed hard and penetrated directly into the pockmarked old man's dantian!

Give it a firm grip!

"what!!!"

The pockmarked old man let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground from a height of several hundred meters!

The old face was buried in the mud.

Ye Beichen came over with a smile: "It's a pity that your master didn't come."

The pockmarked old man had veins popping out on his forehead, his face full of anger: "You little beast, I underestimated my enemy!"

"If I had known that you, an ant, had such strength, I would never have rushed up like this!"

"If my master were here, you would die without a burial place!"

Ye Beichen was not even interested in talking.

A slave, no one deserves to waste his breath!

He held his fingers in the air, and the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword appeared in his hand!

Prepare to devour it!

"Why is this sword in your hand? You...you...who are you?"

The moment the pockmarked old man saw this sword, he looked like a cat with exploded fur!

Ye Beichen stopped: "Do you know this sword?"

The pockmarked old man's face was full of shock: "Who in the entire Chaos Kingdom does not recognize this sword? This thing belongs to the traitorous Chinese!"

"Boy, why is this sword in your hand?"

The pock-marked old man's face was red and his breathing was rapid with excitement.

His eyes widened, and he even forgot that his life was in Ye Beichen's hands!

"I order you to give me this sword quickly!!!"

"Do you know what this sword means? People in the entire Chaos Kingdom are looking for this sword, as long as you hand it over!"

"I can swear with my soul right now that I will cancel all grievances between you and me. I can even take you to the Kingdom of Chaos to give you unlimited resources for martial arts!"

"The only thing you have to do is hand over this sword..."

The pockmarked old man said.

Sudden.

He seemed to have thought of something: "Wait! Why is this sword in your hand?"

Ye Beichen smiled playfully: "What do you think?"

The pockmarked old man's eyes narrowed sharply: "Are you Chinese? It's impossible..."

puff--!

The Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword penetrated the chest of the pockmarked old man, and his flesh and blood shriveled up at an extremely terrifying speed!

Until it turns into a mummy!

Ye Beichen took back the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword and frowned slightly: "Every old slave knows the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword, why didn't Nihuang remind me?"

"Could she also have thoughts about this sword?"

"Nihuang, you'd better not have any ideas!"

Ye Beichen clenched his fingers, and the storage ring on the fingertips of the mummy fell into his hand!

After careful inspection, more than a dozen artifacts were found.

It's a pity that none of them have weapon spirit.

Putting away the storage ring, Ye Beichen headed towards the Golden Buddha Sect!

……

Chaos Kingdom.

Bai Junqing had just returned to the palace when he suddenly stopped: "Wuxiong is dead!"

Wu Xiong is the name of the pockmarked old man!

"what?"

Another old man behind him froze: "That kid killed Wu Xiong? Impossible!"

"His realm is obviously the realm of gods! Wu Xiong can kill him with one finger!"

"idiot!"

Bai Junqing glanced at the man coldly: "If you give that kid another ten thousand years, he won't be able to kill Wu Xiong. It's obvious that Ni Huang took action!"

"Nihuang, for the sake of a mere ant in the realm of gods, you dare to kill even my people, hehe...hehe!"

……

Golden Buddha Sect.

Boom! ! !

A blood dragon descended from the sky without any warning, smashing the gate of the Golden Buddha Sect with lightning speed!

Countless monks who were meditating and chanting sutras stood up in shock and looked towards the mountain gate!

Eighteen Arhats soared into the sky in the main hall, looking at a young man bathed in blood with shock and anger: "Ye Beichen, is that you? You are so bold. This is the holy land of the Golden Buddha Sect. Do you dare to come here and act wild?"

Ye Beichen's face was cold and he didn't say a word!

There’s nothing to say!

If it weren't for the Qiankun Prison Suppression Tower to reverse time and space, the Taiyang Sect would have been destroyed by the Golden Buddha Sect!

Ouch——! ! !

The roar of the dragon echoed throughout the entire Golden Buddha Sect!

Ye Beichen kills like crazy with one man and one sword!

This day.

The Golden Buddha Sect is covered with dark clouds and bloody storms, just like purgatory on earth!

……

At the same time, Zhenhun Sect.

An old man in blue woke up from seclusion with his eyelids twitching.

This person is none other than the last ancestor of Zhenhun Sect, Yuan Qinggang.

boom--!

The secret room in retreat exploded, and he reached the sky above Zhenhun Sect in one step, looking in the direction of Golden Buddha Sect!

Even though we were thousands of miles apart, we still saw that terrifying blood cloud over the Golden Buddha Sect!

Yuan Qinggang's mouth opened wide and his voice trembled: "Such a terrifying blood cloud, what on earth did the Golden Buddha Sect experience?"

"Come here, check it out for me!"

Not only the Golden Buddha Sect, but also all the major sects in the God Realm discovered this terrifying scene!

They all headed towards the Golden Buddha Sect!

The martial cultivators who came to the feet of the Golden Buddha Sect were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground!

"Oh my God!!!"

"Is this really the Buddhist Pure Land, not hell?"

"vomit……"

Some martial artists vomited on the spot!

The sight in front of you will never be forgotten!

From the mountain gate of the Golden Buddha Sect, blood poured out like a flood!

There were bare human heads, various internal organs, broken limbs floating in the blood... There was a look of horror on everyone's face!

And inside the mountain gate of the Golden Buddha Sect, screams kept ringing out!

"Ah! Buddha, help me!"

"Are you an evil spirit crawling out of hell? Oh my God!"

"The Golden Buddha Sect is so innocent, evil ghost, you will not die well!!!" Some disciples of the Golden Buddha Sect screamed.

Ye Beichen's eyes became colder and colder!

Is the Golden Buddha Sect innocent? Isn’t Taiyang Sect innocent? kill! ! !

Half a day later, the Golden Buddha Sect was completely quiet.

A young man covered in blood walked out of the Golden Buddha Sect. The moment they saw this person, all the martial arts cultivators took a breath: "Ye Beichen!!!"

……

At the same time, Zhenhun Sect.

"Report..."

The spy rushed back as fast as he could, kneeling on the ground with his legs paralyzed: "Report to the ancestors, Ye Beichen killed himself into the Golden Buddha Sect alone. Now outside the Golden Buddha Sect, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It is simply a hell on earth!"

"The Golden Buddha Sect has been destroyed..."

"what?"

Yuan Qinggang suddenly stood up.

The old face twitched fiercely: "The Golden Buddha Sect has been destroyed? Impossible!!!"

"As far as I know, there are three holy ancestors in the Golden Buddha Sect. How could it be destroyed?"

"If you dare to lie to me, I will let you die without a burial place!"

Yuan Qinggang raised his hand and grabbed the spy's neck!

A feeling of suffocation came!

The spy turned pale with fear and said with difficulty in breathing: "Ancestor, how dare I lie to you!"

"It's true...it's all true. When the disciple came back, Ye Beichen had already left the Golden Buddha Sect and disappeared..."

"Missing?"

Yuan Qinggang's face darkened slightly.