Chapter 860 Purple Micro Divine Sword

"Why, why is this happening?"

Wang Yang passed the test with ease, and the most unbearable thing is the head of the Divine Spear Sect. Tianlai novel Wｗ

Gun Wudao is his only son and the hope of the Sword Sect. It is the world of this martial arts world. The future supreme gods and demons are the key figures who lead the Sword Sect to the top.

They all climbed the road to heaven and also rushed to the Tianmen. Wang Yang mastered the golden token and encountered an extremely terrifying cub of the divine beast. He had no guns, but he was facing a dragon-subduing Arhat and led the Eighteen Arhat Formation.

There is no comparison between the two at all.

However, with these two incomparable encounters, Wang Yang actually passed the test with ease, and his son was almost beaten to death now.

"Tell me, this is not true, is it, this is not true?"

The great elder who grabbed the Swordsmen Sect, the Swordsmen Sect leader questioned loudly.

It was because I couldn't bear it and my mind was a little confused.

"The Master of the Sect..."

The elder nervously grabbed the Sect Master of the Sect Master and called out loudly, wanting to wake the Sect Master of the Sect Master.

"Don't be surprised, not long ago, our sect leader rushed to the gate, but his injuries were not healed, and his mind was damaged."

Noting that hundreds of thousands of people were all looking at their own camp, their eyes were very different, and the elder quickly explained.

"oh……"

The Great Elder's explanation made many people who were not sure of it all say a long "oh", but no matter how you hear that tone, something is wrong.

"Come here, take the sect leader down and rest!"

In this place, people like the Sword Master are not suitable to stay any longer. The Great Elder had no choice but to send him away.

"yes!"

The words of the Great Elder were very useful. The elders and disciples from the Swordsmen immediately came forward and wanted to take the sect leader down.

"Get out, I'm fine."

After all, he was the leader of the Swordsman, and his strength could not be faked. With a wave of his hand, he swept away the elder disciples who walked forward, and even those disciples were seriously injured.

"Dragon Subduing Arhat, you have to give me an explanation, otherwise, I will never end up with you!"

Scan the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect, and the leader of the Sword Sect directly faced the Dragon-Surrender Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha, I don't know what kind of explanation will Master Shi give?"

"Hmph, why, that boy named Wang from the Shenshui Manor passed the test directly when facing the five natural divine beasts. My son is not bad for him, but he is just facing you just eighteen Arhats, but he has not passed the test until now?"

this……

The leader of the Divine Spear Sect said that it was lucky that the Bodhisattva of Dragon Surrender was in a high state of mind, had a good temper, and was also a dark-skinned person.

Ami, that Buddha, the monk has a good temper, and he is going to curse people today.

Collect, there are not five natural divine beasts, right?

Although the Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva is unwilling to admit it, in fact, it is indeed the case. The natural divine beasts are all natural divine beast supremes, which not only represent strength, but also potential.

One-to-one, Dragon-Subduing Bodhisattva may not be afraid of him, but facing the joint efforts of the five gods born in heaven, it is indeed much stronger than the eighteen Arhats.

But that is the test of Tianmen, what's the matter with monks?

"Amitabha, I don't know what kind of explanation will Master Shi give you?"

A good temper does not mean that you have no temper.

Monk, I am eating chicken legs and drinking wine here. You donor, don’t care about anything, and directly lead the finger to the monk. I am really a monk, don’t have a temper!

"The Master of the Sect..."

The elder had a dark face, shouted loudly, took action directly, and suppressed the majestic Sword Master of the Sect.

"Take the master down!"

"yes!"

The two elders who had never retreated quickly stepped forward, raised the Sect Master of the Sword, turned around and left.

The great elder turned around and bowed to the Bodhisattva of Dragon Subduing, saying, "There are so many Bodhisattvas. The master of the sect has been injured recently and has not healed. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Not to mention the strength of the Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva himself, his identity alone is not something that a force like the Divine Spear Sect can directly offend.

"Amitabha……"

Before, the Great Elder had already said that the Swordsman failed to break through the pass, suffered trauma, and never recovered. Now the Great Elder took action himself and directly suppressed the "crazy" sect leader. What can he say?

The great elder stepped forward and faced the Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva, and said, "The Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva, our sect leader, has suffered a mental injury and has offended him in language. I also want to ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness."

As he said that, he bowed respectfully again.

Buddhism is powerful and cannot afford to offend the Sword of the Sect. However, the matter is not over yet, so there is always an explanation.

"But, the owner of the Divine Water Manor, facing the joint efforts of the five divine beasts, was indeed a bit confusing.

When a Bodhisattva is in Buddhism, he should have a lot of knowledge and think that this can help us resolve the confusion in our hearts."

In fact, this problem is not only the people from the Swordsmen, but also the other forces, but also the people on all sides are full of confusion.

Why can you easily survive the joint attacks of the five divine beasts? My disciples are going to be beaten to death with you, the eighteen Arhats, and they are almost beaten to death?

"Amitabha……"

The Dragon-Surrendering Bodhisattva could not explain it clearly for a moment. Just when he didn't know how to answer, he was sitting in meditation in the air. Except for the appearance of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord's will projection came, and the rest of the time he spoke as a transparent man's ancient Buddha.

"The donor of the Sharp Gun Sect.

The road to heaven is a test, a fortune, not a Jedi.”

As he said that, the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng never spoke again.

However, his words attracted everyone's attention.

He is here in the ancient Buddha of Lanting, who can ignore it?

Is it good fortune? It's a test, not a Jedi?

For a time, many people were confused in their hearts.

"I see!"

Some people don’t understand it, but it doesn’t mean they don’t understand it.

Mo Jun shouted.

"Just just now, the Lord Wang Zhuang was comprehending the mystery of the heavenly road, and even, he survived the heavenly tribulation twice in a row.

Therefore, when he fought with the five divine cubs, he injured the five divine beast cubs, and all the Taoist divine patterns were used by him to temper the sword in his hand.

The longer the battle, the weaker the cubs of the five divine beasts. In the end, they will naturally be no match for him."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up.

Sure enough, Wang Yang's injuries were not healed, but he repeatedly took out the treasures of heaven and earth and integrated them into the purple divine sword.

As more and more treasures of heaven and earth merge into it, the purple divine sword became more and more dazzling, and in the faintest, there were actually five divine beasts roaring.

"This, is this a real magic sword?"

The so-called magic sword must be engraved with a complete Taoist aggregate.

Any divine sword is a shocking existence.
Chapter completed!