Chapter 1600: In a desperate situation, the Nine-Day Buddha takes away Bodhicitta

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"Torturing me, so what?"

"It is impossible for me, Ye Han, to give in. I, Ye Han, have been cultivating for two lifetimes and have experienced death. What else can't I insist on?"

"They originally wanted me to surrender in pain, but I, Ye Han, became stronger in pain and torture."

Ye Han's heart was roaring and screaming.

Thirty-six days passed in the abyss of thunder and lightning.

On the Lingshan Mountain, powerful men from all major Buddhist sects gathered together, all frowning.

"This person still refuses to bow his head!"

"How can there be such a determined and strong-willed person?"

All the old monks were shocked.

Even those Buddha-level beings couldn't help but frown.

Ye Han's troubles were beyond their imagination.

"The battle that defeated the Buddha back then finally succumbed to the suppression of our Buddhist sect. What does it mean to be a junior who was promoted from a mere place of origin? Send him to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Purgatory."

Sumeru Buddha seems to always have such a calm and calm look.

"Yes, Buddha!"

Lord Luofu nodded.

In an instant, Ye Han was captured again in the thunder and lightning abyss.

After leaving that small world, Ye Han was thrown into another small world.

The whole small world is like the hell in the stories and legends. The sky and the earth are dark, dead, and full of gloomy atmosphere.

Before Ye Han could react, monks in black clothes appeared in front of him.

Many black-clothed monks do not have the bright and majestic aura of Buddhism, but they are like messengers from hell, without any emotions, and there is only endless blood, killing, and darkness in their bodies.

A black-clothed monk grabbed Ye Han and took him to a rolling dark river in an instant.

Ye Han was thrown into the river.

"ah……!"

The hoarse scream appeared again.

The water in this river is the legendary Nine Yin Dark Water.

The Nine Yin Underworld Water flows in, stimulating Ye Han's body, entering his bones, flesh, meridians and even the sea of ​​qi, constantly eroding, almost making Ye Han's body corrupt.

In fact, the effect of Jiuyin Mingshui is like this. It is a tonic for the Nether Clan, but for other creatures, it is extremely terrifying.

But with the power of Buddhism to protect him, Ye Han could never die even though he was constantly being eroded by the Nine Yin Water.

A full day of erosion.

The next day, another monk in black appeared and took Ye Han to a terrifying execution hall.

"cut!"

The monk in black had a cold voice.

A sword appeared in his hand, and it was slashed out of the air with a chirping sound.

This knife was extremely precise and struck Ye Han's shoulder hard.

laugh……!

With a splatter of blood, Ye Han's left arm was cut off, exposing the white bones.

The pain continued and the blood flowed.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the monk snorted coldly, pointed his finger in the air, and the invisible force moved the broken arm on the ground. At the same time, the man took out some ointment, and in a few breaths, Ye Han's arm was reshaped again. Pick it up.

"Nail bone!"

"Nail the soul!"

The monk in black spoke coldly.

Dark chains came through the air and instantly tied Ye Han to the pillar in the center of the hall.

Then, the monk in black flicked his arm, and 360 black nails made of unknown materials broke the vacuum.

laugh!

Many black nails were nailed into Ye Han's eyebrows, body, chest, heart, limbs and other parts.

Ye Han's body trembled, showing signs of instant collapse.

However, the protective power of Buddhism forcibly maintained his body, so that he could only bear this pain forcefully.

Want to crash?

impossible!

Want to die?

Even if you want to die, it is impossible.

All kinds of pain, all kinds of disasters...

No one can imagine what Ye Han went through.

One year!

Before he knew it, a whole year had passed since he was captured in Lingshan.

Finally, one day, a terrifying force appeared and captured Ye Han's body instantly, leaving that small world and returning to the Lingshan Mountain.

"Ye Han, are you willing to convert to Buddhism?"

Sumeru Buddha appears.

At the same time, many powerful Buddhists came one after another.

Countless eyes stared at Ye Han in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Bald...donkey!"

Ye Han showed a cruel smile and spoke every word.

All the Buddhist masters present changed their expressions.

"Stubborn!"

Sumeru Buddha uttered four words.

In an instant, he calmly said: "Go and invite the Nine-Day Buddha!"

"Yes, Buddha!"

Lord Luofu turned and left.

A quarter of an hour later, he returned again, followed by a young Buddhist master beside him.

Nine-day Buddha!

When this person arrived, many old Buddhist monks and eminent monks present were gentle and greeted him with certain courtesy.

Even the major Buddhas nodded towards the Nine-Day Buddha.

"Is this person Ye Han, the person who gave birth to Bodhicitta?"

Jiuri Buddha's eyes were focused on Ye Han, neither happy nor sad.

The face is clearly young, but there is a touch of depth and mystery all over the body. It is simply more mysterious than the various old Buddhist monks, Buddhist sages and Buddhas present, making it impossible for people to understand.

In the state where the realm was sealed, Ye Han was unable to sense what realm the Nine-Day Buddha was in.

He only knew that there were many Buddhists in the Buddhist sect, and the one he killed at the place of origin was just one of them. At most, he had excellent talent, and might be the best among the Buddhists, but he was definitely not the strongest.

The strongest disciple of Buddhism must have already become the Emperor of Heaven, and has even gone very far in the realm of Emperor of Heaven.

"This person refuses to give in and enter my Buddhist door!"

"In this case, according to our Buddhist rules, outsiders who dare to practice the Tathagata Divine Palm and the two forbidden arts of the Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm, and who dare to practice the Mahabodhi Sutra, should be killed!"

"Nine-day Buddha, please take the heart of Bodhi!"

Buddha Xumi said.

"It's a pity that this Bodhicitta is not very perfect, but it doesn't matter. If I get it, I will waste some time at most, and I can make the Bodhicitta completely perfect."

While Buddha was speaking on the 9th, he suddenly took action like lightning.

He was captured with one move from the air, and in an instant, Ye Han let out heart-rending screams of pain.

His chest was broken open by Jiuri Buddha's move in an instant.

The palm formed by the condensed Yuan Li tightly grasped Ye Han's heart.

"ah……!"

Ye Han screamed, his voice shrill, "My heart!"

The heart was locked by Jiuri Fozi. With a sneer and blood splattering from his chest, Ye Han's heart was completely captured.

"Bury him!"

Jiuri Buddha wrapped the heart, turned around and left in an instant, as if he was going to refine it in a hurry, and his voice came at the same time.

Many Buddhist masters present had their eyes fixed on Ye Han. They couldn't see any pity and were all filled with endless indifference.

Venerable Luofu came to Ye Han and shook his head with regret: "What a pity. I would rather die than enter my Buddhist sect. The stubbornness of the world is really hard to understand."

His Yuan Power exploded, and with a flick of his finger, a finger force blasted into Ye Han's body.

The terrifying power of one finger penetrated Ye Han's body, destroying all the vitality of Ye Han in the blink of an eye.

The meridians were broken every inch, the bones were shattered, and even... the sea of ​​​​qi was shattered.

With one finger, Ye Han's ten seas of energy were shattered.

die!

In this life, there has never been a moment when Ye Han felt that death was so close to him.

Unable to resist, he could only watch helplessly as the other party took action and destroyed everything in him with one blow.

until……

Until the moment of death.

This was only a thousandth of an instant. When all ten seas of air were broken, finally, all the energy in the sea of ​​air collapsed and at the same time, Ye Han sensed a trace.

Ye Han's will was trembling, he was extremely weak, and his whole life was almost completely extinguished.

With only the last bit of strength left, he roared in his heart: "Seal... the Immortal List!"