Chapter 568 Buddha’s Forbidden Land
How could Chen Lan have been studying the avenue of time for ten thousand years? How boring that would be.
When he reached the halfway point, Chen Lan knew that he could break through the Great Path of Time as long as he understood a little bit every day, so he was studying other things, such as weapon refining, alchemy, talismans, formations, etc.
There is no end to learning, and you will never finish learning these things.
While studying the weapon refining, he thought of the transcendent treasure and the light of life in the universe. He finally knew where he had seen it before, and he still had it!
It was the little boy's heart. He didn't expect that his act of kindness would lead to such a treasure.
So he spent ten years and finally integrated the light of life in the universe into the Demonic Sword, becoming a transcendent treasure!
"Xiaodie, it's your turn to show off your talents." Chen Lan stroked the Demon Sword and chuckled.
After the words fell, another cute and cute voice sounded from the sword blade: "Okay, Brother Ye."
The Demon Sword came out of his hand and pointed at Jin Chanzi: "Hmph, it's you, the bald guy, who wants to bully Brother Ye, right? Let's fight him!"
On the day when the Demonic Sword became a transcendent treasure, Xiaodie revived. She became the sword soul of the Demonic Sword. Only with the soul of the treasure can the magic weapon be exerted to its greatest power.
In an instant, the Demonic Sword flew out at a speed so shocking that even Chen Lan had trouble catching it.
Upon seeing this, Jin Chanzi's pupils shrank, and she quickly backed away, slamming out the Zen staff in her hand.
Bang! !
Buddha's light and demonic energy collided, black and gold collided, and the two exploded with great power. The space exploded, like a planet exploding. The golden cicada flew out upside down, and the demonic sword also twirled hundreds of times in the air, and finally stopped together. .
"The transcendent treasure is indeed well-deserved, possessing the power to transcend everything." Jin Chanzi said solemnly, and his Buddha Zen Staff was only a chaos treasure, not even a soul treasure.
Chen Lan's turned out to be a transcendent treasure, and with half a step of the divine way, he was really close to him.
"My Buddha is merciful, please put down your butcher knife." Jin Chanzi stood with her right hand in front of her mouth, chanting something, surrounded by the sound of Buddha, the notes emerged and flew towards Chen Lan.
Chen Lan saw strings of Buddhist chants and Sanskrit texts appear in the sky, entangled like a python, and the Demonic Sword flew quickly, cutting them off one by one, but then quickly reshaped them.
"Buddha's sound? Then listen to the kid's laughter." Chen Lan smiled lightly and snapped his fingers.
"Hey, big bald head, come and play."
"What a bright bald head."
"You're the one who bullied my master, right? I'll bite you to death!"
Countless little ghosts appeared out of thin air. They were wearing diapers, jumping up and down to Jin Chanzi, and making strange and piercing noises, which disturbed Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi ignored it and sat down cross-legged. The chanting became louder and louder, and more and more Sanskrit words were wrapped around Chen Lan, tying him up.
But Chen Lan smiled and looked at Jin Chanzi without saying a word. The latter was already hugged by countless little ghosts, biting him with their small mouths, trying to break his magical powers.
As the Buddha's voice became louder and louder, the Buddha's light shone brightly on the golden cicada, instantly destroying countless imps.
"Demon Emperor, these little tricks can't break my Taoist heart." Jin Chanzi said coldly, took out a string of Buddhist beads, rubbed them with his thumbs, and Buddhist inscriptions appeared in his pupils, "Suppress!"
With a falling sound, a nine-headed golden-haired thunder lion appeared out of thin air, raised its head and let out roars. This roar was actually mixed with the power of Buddhism to suppress Chen Lan.
The demon sword made a buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled: "Damn big lion, suffer death!"
The Demon Sword flew towards the Thunder Lion, fought with it, and killed it with just a few swords.
"If the kid can't do it, what about these?" Chen Lan smiled and snapped his fingers again.
"What a handsome young man, come and play with me."
"The slave family is very tired. I want the young master to accompany the slave family to rest for a while."
"Young master, come on, be happy." One by one, the beauties with graceful figures and radiant youth appeared out of thin air. They moved their waists and got closer to Jin Chanzi, constantly pressing their bodies against him, trying to break his Taoist heart!
Chen Lan had a way of dealing with Buddhists, especially Buddhists who devoted themselves to Buddha and abstained from seven emotions and six desires.
If you want to reach the extreme or become stronger in Buddhism, you need to be alert. If you break the vow, your cultivation level will plummet and you will not be able to go up again.
But Chen Lan felt that it was not possible to deal with someone like Jin Chanzi who was in the divine realm. It was okay to feel nauseated.
"Don't you think this little trick is boring?" Jin Chanzi said coldly, holding back her anger.
In one thought, the illusion was shattered.
"Can you use all your strength?"
He wanted to have a real contest with Chen Lan, instead of facing this kind of trick that had no effect on him!
"Okay then." Chen Lan raised his right hand, and the Demonic Sword quickly flew back into the palm of his hand, revealing its sharp edge.
"You can take this sword well."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lan disappeared instantly. Jin Chanzi's pupils shrank, but he didn't see clearly!
Clang!
Jin Chanzi turned around at an extremely fast speed and raised his Zen staff horizontally. He heard a clang sound, and the Demon Sword slashed into the middle of the Zen staff, causing his jaw to go numb.
"Demon Abyss Slash·The sun and moon have no light."
In an instant, there was no light in the sky and the earth, and the Buddha's light was swallowed up by the darkness, falling into the extremely terrifying darkness.
When the Buddha's light reappeared, the Zen staff in Jin Chanzi's hand had split into two and fell to the ground, and the cassock on his chest was split into cracks.
"This magical power!" Jin Chanzi said in surprise. This magical power is not an ordinary magical power. Together with the transcendent treasure, it exerts the power of the divine realm!
This person's strength seems to be half-step to the divine realm, but in fact it is far beyond it. If he were allowed to break through to the divine realm, he might be able to crush all enemies in the world.
"Buddha's Heaven and Forbidden Land!" Jin Chanzi shouted coldly, clasped his hands together, and recited Buddhist scriptures again.
Chen Lan suddenly raised his head, the sky shone with Buddha's light, and a golden bowl fell from the sky, with its mouth facing down, as if to trap him inside.
As the golden bowl dropped rapidly and became larger and larger, covering hundreds of millions of miles, Chen Lan wanted to escape, but found that the space was locked.
"Suppress!" Jin Chanzi shouted angrily, and he dodged to the sky above Jinbo.
Boom!
The golden bowl fell heavily to the ground, trapping Chen Lan inside. As Jin Chanzi chanted, the golden bowl began to shrink and shrink, slowly becoming the size of a hand, and fell into Jin Chanzi's hand.
Looking at the golden bowl in his hand, Jin Chanzi laughed. All creatures sucked in by his Buddha-Heaven Golden Bowl will be saved by him within seven days, and either die or correct their evil ways.
It seems that the Demon Emperor is nothing more than this.
Just when Jin Chanzi thought it was over, the golden bowl in his hand began to tremble violently, his pupils shrank, and he was about to suppress it.
Bang!
The golden bowl exploded into countless fragments, and a human figure flew out from it, standing tall in the sky.
"You would be looking down upon me if you tried to trap me with a broken bowl."
Jin Chanzi looked up in surprise and saw Chen Lan standing with his hands behind his back, with the Demonic Sword floating beside him.
His Buddha's golden bowl exploded, which he had nurtured with his essence and blood for tens of thousands of years!
(End of chapter)