Chapter 100: The Real Person Appears!

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Master Ran Deng was stunned. He didn't expect that this person would agree so readily. He was indeed a ruthless person who dared to offend even the Yuhua Sect.

But this is also good, just what he wanted!

Master Ran Deng smiled amiably and his attitude was a little closer, "Amitabha, I would like to thank Mr. Ye here."

Although the other party had killed his fellow disciples and was in a hostile relationship with the Hanging Temple, there are no eternal enemies in this world. As long as it is in line with the interests, they can shake hands and make peace.

The most important thing is the rumors about this guy. It was getting more and more weird before. Some said that he was an old monster who had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, and there were even more outrageous ones, saying that he was an ancient strong man suspected to be a true immortal.

In this case, who dared to fight with him?

It is the wisest way to avoid head-on confrontation as much as possible!

"White-haired old devil! You will not die well!"

"Devil Ye, I will fuck your ancestors for eight generations!!"

"It's okay that you robbed us before, but now you are colluding with this old bald donkey. Are you still a human being?!"

...

The accumulated resentment of the crowd burst out, and the overwhelming abuse was everywhere.

"Uncle Fan, this Ye Junlin is simply crazy and unworthy of being a son!" An Miaoyi stamped her feet in anger.

"Miss, please keep your voice down..." Fan Dezheng was startled, afraid that he would hear it.

Facing the noisy curses below, the white-haired old man's eyes were like lightning, his beard and hair were all erected like an angry old lion, and he shouted with full momentum:

"Shut up, why do I, Ye Junlin, need to explain to you what I have done in my life?!!!"

Seeing the anger of the God of Death, many cultivators were frightened and pale.

Seeing this scene, Master Ran Deng became more and more convinced of this person's identity.

This Ye Junlin is really domineering!

You must make friends with him!

"Fellow Daoist, please come in." The white-haired old man extended his hand, his attitude high and his face calm.

The other three companions behind him were all impressed by his acting skills and courage.

Talent!

You are not really the God of Killing Ye Junlin, are you?

Even the man in the bamboo hat had an illusion that the man in front of them was Ye Junlin himself!

"Good, good, I will start to save the souls." Master Ran Deng put his hands together, silently recited the scriptures, and released dazzling golden Buddha light from his body.

A huge lotus mark bloomed in the sky, and many people began to feel uncomfortable, and the panic was beyond words, "No..."

The scene was filled with a strong atmosphere of despair.

"Master, as you ordered, I have recorded the whole process on the photo ball!" Li Wujie said in a deep voice.

Ye Junlin sneered, "It's worth waiting until now. With this evidence in hand, I will definitely beat the Hanging Temple to death this time! I want to see what these bald donkeys who are full of compassion have to say!"

Boom!

Ye Junlin's figure turned into a stream of light and flew away, and the terrible aura of the Tribulation Realm burst out from his body.

He raised his hand and pointed with two fingers, and the lotus mark was shattered by a powerful force.

"Who?!"

Master Ran Deng was shocked and angry. There were other powerful people in the Tribulation Realm at the scene!

In the air, a young man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back, his long silver-white hair fluttering in the wind, his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, his handsome face, like a celestial being, making the stars pale in comparison.

"Xuantian Sect, Ye Junlin!"

The clear voice was as sonorous as iron, and it kept echoing in everyone's ears.

"What? He said he was Ye Junlin?!"

Hearing this, the monks present were stunned.

"Wait, isn't he the one from Medicine King Valley?"

"Such a strong aura, and this iconic white hair, plus this black robe, it's probably him!"

"If he is Ye Junlin, does that mean the one just now was actually a fake?!"

Swish swish swish~

Countless angry eyes gathered on the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's eyes were almost popping out, and his mouth was so wide open that an egg could fit in.

I have been immersed in role-playing for so long, but the real person is watching silently in the crowd!

This, this is too social, isn't it? !

"What should we do, what should we do now?" The man in the bamboo hat and the others were completely panicked and trembling with fear.

They were just small shrimps in the world of cultivation. They had been swindling under the banner of Ye Junlin's apprentices before, and they were bullying others with their power. Now they were exposed and were beaten back to their original form.

"Mr. Ye, is it Ye Junlin?!" An Miaoyi's head almost exploded and she exclaimed.

Looking at that handsome face, she recalled the angry words she said in the inn before. The face of this proud daughter of the Taoism sect instantly turned red like a big apple. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"When I was in Longmen Inn, I felt that this person was definitely not an ordinary person. When I was in Yaowang Valley, this feeling was even stronger."

Fan Dezheng was in awe and sighed: "Sure enough, he is really as rumored, a dragon soaring above the nine heavens, not something that ants like us can reach."

"Uncle Fan, it turns out that you knew it a long time ago. Why didn't you remind me, causing me to embarrass myself in front of Mr. Ye..." An Miaoyi blushed and scolded.

Fan Dezheng was helpless.

Didn't I remind you? Miss, you are careless and didn't take it to heart at all!

At this time.

Master Ran Deng was stunned!

Looking at the white-haired old man with a face full of fear and guilt, anyone with eyes can see that this guy is a fake.

Fortunately, he was so nice just now, why have you been arguing with such a fake for so long?

"Amitabha, donor, you are really good at playing." Master Ran Deng smiled softly, gnashing his teeth with hatred and staring at the white-haired old man.

The latter did not dare to raise his head and look directly at him, with large beads of sweat spilling from his forehead.

Master Ran Deng shifted his gaze and stopped at another figure. His eyes burst out with a cold light that split the sky, and he said coldly: "You evildoer, you were against me when you were in Yaowang Valley. I originally wanted to kill you when you came out." , and then take away the Immortal Chaos Mushroom, I didn’t expect you to be Ye Junlin, no wonder you have such ability.”

"Old bald donkey, your performance just now was all in my apprentice's photo ball. Guess how the world will view the Hanging Temple if I announce it to the public?" Ye Junlin teased.

Master Ran Deng laughed angrily, "As long as I kill you and then kill everyone here, who knows it was Lao Na who did it? Even then, Lao Na can even frame you for it!"

Ye Junlin said: "Oh? Are you so confident in your own strength?"

"Haha, when I was traveling across the Eastern Territory a hundred thousand years ago, I had never heard of a person like you! Moreover, when I was in Yaowang Valley, I was suppressed in my realm and could not use many methods. Even my indestructible The body has not exerted its due power!"

"But now..."

boom!

Master Ran Deng's momentum is rising steadily, his slender white eyebrows are raised, his face is as smooth as ancient times, his body is like glazed divine gold, clear of dirt, with a brilliant treasure, exuding an indestructible and domineering aura.

The entire body is also surrounded by obscure golden Sanskrit characters, covering the surface like a second layer of protection.

You can imagine how terrifying this defense must be!

"You evildoer, suffer death!" Master Ran Deng was like a glaring Vajra, with a strong sense of Zen flowing throughout his body. He raised his hand and slapped it with a golden swastika on his palm.

What he felt just now was that the cultivation aura released by Ye Junlin was only in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation.

And I am truly at the pinnacle of transcending tribulation!

Suddenly, Master Ran Deng was no longer so afraid of Ye Junlin, who was rumored to be miraculous and whose cultivation was unfathomable.

After working on it for a long time, it turns out that your cultivation level is not as good as that of me?

So isn't it just like a joke to deal with you?

The majestic pressure came over instantly, making people feel like a boat rocking in the big waves, with the risk of being overturned and swallowed at any time.

"Oh my God!" Many monks were so frightened that they retreated to avoid being affected.

"This old bald donkey is at the peak of the Tribulation Realm. Master, I'm afraid he's in danger this time." Li Wujie was a little worried.

Hong Qianye glanced at him sideways, then shook her head with a sneer.

Judging by intuition, that guy must have some back tricks!

After all, anti-Buddha can break through the [rules] set by the immortals. Is this kind of person as simple as they appear?

The Big Mushroom King was so frightened that his scalp was numb. When they were in the Medicine King Valley, these human monks were all suppressed and could not tell how powerful they were. Now that they have come out, they are really stronger than the others.

Within the field of vision, the golden swastika expands infinitely, and the Buddha's light is overwhelming, extremely sacred.

Ye Junlin smiled and thought, this is the moment he has been waiting for!

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by an enemy at the peak of the Tribulation Realm. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering strong ones, and obtains the perfect cultivation of the Tribulation Realm! 】

As the system prompt sounds.

Ye Junlin's whole body's aura suddenly soared, and he instantly jumped from the middle stage of the tribulation to the completion of the tribulation!

We are only one step away from the legendary true immortal!

Feeling the aura of cultivation that was far stronger than his own, Master Ran Deng, who just now felt that he had a chance to win, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes showed surprise.

"You, what are you doing?!"