"This is Beimang Mountain, and you are now in my vase."

Han Dian looked at the dull-looking Jidian and said happily: "They say you are extremely cunning and difficult to kill. Many Taoist friends wanted to kill you, but you killed them all in the end. Didn't you fall into my hands today?

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Holding the magic bottle in his hand, he returned to the cave, placed the magic bottle on a strange bone altar, and said with a smile: "I have always lacked a golden body of an Arhat to serve as a subordinate of the Corpse King, and this time I finally got my wish!"

Jidian was horrified. With his ability, even if his body was destroyed, his flesh and blood could be reunited and restored to its original state. After his body was broken into pieces by Yang Xingzhou, his spirit also fell into a trance for a moment. When he reunited his body, he

I found that I had fallen into a strange world, surrounded by countless ghosts, and the cold air penetrated into my bones.

Just when he was wondering where he was, he saw a pair of huge eyeballs and a familiar face in the distance, which looked like Han Dian.

After he understood where he was, Ji Dian felt a chill in his heart: "What I did was reckless! Yang Xingzhou is much more insidious than Han Dian and the others. I just thought he was in deep thought, and he and Han Dian,

The eight demons generally disturb the world, but unexpectedly, I am also part of his scheme!"

He is an Arhat of Western Perception, with the power of foresight. Any plans for him must not be hidden from his perception. However, this time Yang Xingzhou attacked him without any warning. When he came to his senses, the person had already arrived.

Han Dian's Demonic Heart in the Vase.

Yang Xingzhou's decisiveness in taking action, the power of his magic power, and the tyranny of his methods were all beyond Jidian's expectations.

Jidian spent his whole life plotting against others. This time he finally lost his hand and was plotted once by Yang Xingzhou, causing his body to be trapped in the Demonic Heart Vase.

This Devil's Heart Vase is one of Han Dian's important magic weapons. It contains hundreds of thousands of wronged souls and more than 300 ghost kings. These ghost kings have powerful magic power. They are refining the Devil's Heart Vase together with Han Dian in the bottle. At this time, they have been

This devil's heart bottle has been refined into a rare magic weapon for ghosts in the world. Even if a Bodhisattva or an Arhat falls into it, his golden body will not be damaged.

Jidian himself was no match for Han Dian, and now he fell into Han Dian's magic weapon. Knowing that he was bound to die, he was in the bottle, looking at the hundreds of thousands of innocent souls surrounding him, and couldn't help but sigh: "

What an amazing Yang Xingzhou! It’s a pity that my physical body in this life failed to achieve the body of an immortal or a Buddha. Instead, I became a demon body.”

As soon as he closed his eyes, a golden light appeared above his head and disappeared into the void.

Although Han Dian's Devil's Heart Bottle is amazing and is in a world of its own, it cannot compare to the Western Paradise. Knowing that he could not escape, Jidian had no choice but to abandon his body and rush out of the top door with his energy and spirit, following the mysterious path to the Western Heaven.

The guidance of the happy world flies into the western sky.

Only the rules of the Western Paradise can resist the rules of the Devil's Heart Bottle. Otherwise, not only the physical body but also the spirit will be refined by the Devil's Heart Bottle.

"He actually let him run away!"

The moment Jidian's spirit disappeared, Han Dian had already sensed that he had broken through a layer of space and entered an unknown place in the west. He couldn't help being surprised: "He is really the reincarnation of the Western Buddhist Arhat."

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In today's world, there are so many masters of Buddhism. The young ones jump out of the old ones, and they are very difficult to mess with. When Han Dian has free time, he would rather antagonize the Sanqing sect than become an enemy of the Buddhist disciples.

He had always known that Monk Jigong had advanced cultivation, and it was said that he was the Arhat from the Western Buddhist country. However, Han Dian had never seen Jidian’s true form, so he didn’t quite believe it until today when he saw Jidian give up this life.

His body and spirit escaped and returned to the West. Only then did he truly understand the roots of Jidian.

"This time I have offended Buddhism severely!"

After Ji Dian's spirit escaped, his physical body was quickly occupied by millions of ghosts. You fought for it, rendering the good golden body of Arhat into a purple demon exorcist. Without Han Dian's efforts to sacrifice, it was just the billions in the demon heart bottle.

With the power of thousands of ghosts, Jidian's Arhat body was refined into a peerless demonic body.

This body is a golden body of Buddhism, tainted with demonic energy. From this, Buddha and demon merge into a body of pure vajra, which is several times more powerful than Han Dian's body at this time.

"What the hell, one sheep is just herding, and two sheep are driving. It's not like I haven't killed a Buddhist monk before. Killing Jidian now doesn't mean anything! Besides, I'll kill half of this monk, and Yang Xingzhou will kill half. The cause and effect are different.

It’s not my responsibility alone, what should I be afraid of!”

Han Dian looked at the Arhat's demonic body in the bottle, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly jumped into the bottle, changed his body, put his body aside, and injected his soul into the Arhat's demonic body. He stretched out his arms and legs, and felt that

Perfect, the power is unprecedentedly huge, and I am happy in my heart: "I have always felt that the physical cultivation has reached its peak.

At the end, it is difficult to make a breakthrough. I didn't expect that after refining this Arhat's golden body, I can go one step further. Hehe, the Arhat's golden body has such great power. If we can kill the Buddha and refine the Buddha's golden body into a zombie body,

Is it really possible to reach a state where the world will endure forever and the world will be destroyed but I will not be destroyed?"

Here he is adapting to his new body, full of pride and contentment, and even the Buddha does not pay attention to him at this time.

And in Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou City, a golden light shot up into the sky, and a figure appeared in the sky. This figure was six feet tall, with a head like a fence, a face like a crab shell, bare legs, and bare hands.

The feet are exactly like those of a perceptual Arhat.

The figure spun around in the air a few times and landed on the Feilai Peak of Lingyin Temple. Then a golden skeleton appeared on the top of the peak, matching the figure. After a while, the white bones gave birth to flesh, forming the appearance of Ji Dian, and he shouted loudly:

"Yang Xingzhou! Give me back my golden body!"

boom!

The sky and the earth felt something, and suddenly turned black, and the sky was full of thunder. It suddenly turned into a pillar of thunder and hit Yang Xingzhou who was on the altar in Fuzhou City.

Yang Xingzhou had long been dissatisfied with Ji Dian, but as a sentient arhat, Ji Dian was not easy to scheme with. Only today did he give him a retribution. When Zhang Yuanding prayed for him to help, he secretly sent out a trace of his thoughts to create the illusion of thought projection.

, waiting for Ji Dian to come to the door. If Ji Dian does not come, then this disaster will be avoided. If he comes, no wonder Yang Xingzhou is ruthless.

Then Jidian came as expected, and Yang Xingzhou took action without hesitation, blasting Jidian on the spot, then put it into a gourd and threw it to Han Dian.

These are all things that have been discussed in advance, and we don’t dare to discuss them with words. They are all exchanges of spiritual thoughts. Therefore, the gods are unaware of it, and it is difficult for even the World Honored Tathagata to know.

Although Jidian is a sentient arhat, he is not omniscient and omnipotent after all. Today, he was not prepared and was severely plotted by Yang Xingzhou. His whole life of practice turned into running water.

Unfortunately, his life was extremely important to him. It was an important step for him to accumulate merit and become a living Buddha. But now it has come to naught. It was only because he provoked Yang Xingzhou that he ended up like this.

But after all, Jidian is a Western Arhat who descended to earth, and his spirit is imprinted in the Buddha's Paradise. Unless the Paradise is destroyed, he will never die.

After his soul escaped from the Devil's Heart Bottle in Han Palace, he returned straight to the Western Heaven, leaving a spiritual thought in the Paradise of Paradise and reporting the incident to all the Buddhas. However, he was unwilling to admit defeat and landed in the mortal world again, taking out

In his previous life, he transformed into a golden body, with white bones giving birth to flesh, and then reshaped into a human form. He wanted to bet with Yang Xingzhou to win or lose.

This time the Arhat was robbed, which alarmed many beings. The Dragon-Subduing Arhat, the head of the Eighteen Arhats, was plotted by Yang Xingzhou. The gods and Buddhas in the sky were shocked, and they lowered their heads to check the mortal world to see what kind of devil had appeared in the world.

Therefore, after Jidian's spiritual thoughts communicated with the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, the God of Thunder immediately came to help, harnessing the thunder in the sky and trying to strike Yang Xingzhou with thunder.

"Ah ha, good time!"

After Yang Xingzhou threw Ji Dian out, he took out a golden mirror and placed it next to him. He also took out a purple gold gourd and a golden bag, and then took out several silk ribbons and turned them into several nets to catch the red-armored soldiers at the scene.

, divided into four groups of people.

The red-armored soldiers who were caught in the net seemed to have been prepared and did not panic. They stood motionless.

After everything was arranged, thunder appeared in the sky, and thunder pillars struck over.

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly. The golden mirror beside him suddenly flew out and turned into a golden mask, covering his whole body. The thunder pillar coke hit the mask, and the golden mask emitted a dazzling light, causing layers of waves to rise.

There were ripples, but it didn't break.

Yang Xingzhou was inside the light shield and raised his middle finger to the sky: "Go on! God of Thunder, if you can break my light shield, your surname will be mine!"

The thunder in the sky stopped for a moment, and then thunder pillars rained down on Yang Xingzhou. Wherever the aftermath hit, several rows of red-armored soldiers close to Yang Xingzhou were surrounded by thunder and lightning, and their hair stood on end.

These soldiers shouted loudly together and used a special technique to suck all the thunder around their bodies into their bodies, turning them into thunder energy that penetrated their entire bodies.

These red-armored soldiers who were close to Yang Xingzhou had long been taught a thunder technique called "Thunderbolt Magic" by Yang Xingzhou. They just had to absorb the thunder and lightning to forge their bodies. This time the thunder and fire hit Yang Xingzhou, and the power of the aftermath allowed them to practice this kind of technique.

Kung Fu.

But they were a little unable to withstand the aftermath of these thunder and lightning. Therefore, after the first wave absorbed the thunder, they quickly retreated, and the second wave of men and horses replenished it. They practiced in this cycle until more than 300 soldiers took turns to fight dozens of soldiers.

After a while, the sky-wide thunder pillars hitting Yang Xingzhou finally stopped for a moment.

He saw a golden mirror in the void shining brightly, shining in all directions. Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, clasping his fists in the sky and saluting: "Thank you, Brother Dao, for casting the spell and helping me refine the weapon. Today's thunderous forging saved me ten years of hard work."

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Then he looked at the soldiers practicing thunderbolt magic and shouted: "Why don't you thank the God of Thunder for your help!"

Three hundred red-armored soldiers shouted in unison: "Thank you God of Thunder for helping us practice!"
Chapter completed!