History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 467: Demon power is invincible, morality is in the heart
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The Dragon Sings Nine Heavens, the wind and clouds are turbulent, Jiang Chen is driving the red dragon, his body is mighty and unstoppable, although Master Puhong has profound cultivation, he is also hard to resist Jiang Chen who is driving the dragon, his face can't help but There was a flash of pain, and he felt that the pressure in front of him was getting bigger and bigger. [Latest chapter reading]
The dragon swung its tail, and the huge force continued to press down, and the people who watched the battle in the dark changed their colors together. Looking from a distance, Jiang Chen still had no expression on his face, even his eyes were still indifferent. At this moment, on the golden wheel, the face of the Buddha statue began to appear a strange black, which became heavier and heavier, and the face of the originally compassionate and peaceful statue became violent, more and more ferocious.
Master Puhong's complexion changed drastically, his complexion darkened, and he let out a low growl. His monk robe bulged without wind, and his figure swelled up in an instant. As if being stimulated, the golden light in the sky suddenly turned around, making a shrill whistling sound, and quickly fell back in front of Master Puhong, and quickly condensed into a golden light ball, the size of a palm, and the golden light flickered, almost like the sun in the sky, Even after a long distance, you can feel the turbulent Buddha power in it.
In the sky, the solemn Sanskrit singing sounded again.
The golden ball of light shone with dazzling brilliance and moved forward slowly. Under the urging of such solemn and solemn Buddhist magic power, the dark air on the face of the Buddha statue on the Great Compassion Golden Wheel gradually disappeared and began to return to normal.
"Hmph, entangled ants, do you think you can block my footsteps like this?" With a deep voice, Jiang Chen raised his hands to the sky, and the red dragon surrounded him. A sea of flames surged into the sky, surging like a boundless stormy sea, trying to engulf everything.
"Amitabha!"
Responding to Jiang Chen was Master Pu Hong's high-pitched Buddha's call. With his vigorous urging, the golden light ball finally touched the Great Compassion Golden Wheel. It became transparent, like a ray of light finally blooming, and the flowing Buddha power was like a volcano that had been brewing for a long time, and countless golden and dazzling mantras of the Buddhas spewed out from it.
In an instant, the whole sky turned into a golden ocean. The golden glow flooded the sky and covered the ground, and no other colors could be seen anymore. In this extremely brilliant sea of light, it seems that no monster can survive.
Seeing this scene, Yun Yilan's eyes flickered, and when he raised his hand, a little amber flame suddenly appeared, and he pulled it into a crystal clear fire ruler. The power of the ruler suddenly surged, breaking through the defense of the protective qi, and smashing down on Jiang Chen's shoulder with a whistling sound.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, even if it was an immortal demon body, he was facing the world's top righteous master. The burning pain pierced through the bones.
Seeing the success of the sneak attack, Yun Yilan couldn't help being overjoyed. However, before the smile on his face froze, he saw an inexplicably sinister smile on Jiang Chen's face opposite him. I don't know why, just as I was in shock and doubt, my heart suddenly became vigilant for no reason, and I moved three feet away, but even so, it was still a step late.
"嗤——"
Speeding through the air rapidly, screaming piercingly, a crimson sword light abruptly broke through the void and landed on the place where Yun Yilan was standing just now. Even at his speed, he was taken aback, but he hadn't He had time to think about where the sword came from, and was glad that he had escaped. But he never thought that the crimson sword light suddenly split apart, like fireworks bursting. Dozens of hundreds of sword lights exploded in an instant, piercing through the void with a howl, and came straight towards him.
"Not good!" Yun Yilan exclaimed in surprise, the divine light around her body rippling, and a huge fluctuation instantly protected her whole body, but those sword lights came too fast. Directly ignoring Yun Yilan's defense, he shot directly at his body, and the radiance instantly became brighter, covering Yun Yilan's whole body in crimson red.
Using the Huoyuan ring to protect herself with all her strength, but still unable to completely block the invasion of the sword energy, Yun Yilan felt a hot and sharp sword energy piercing her body, colliding vertically and horizontally in her body, the sword energy The air spread, swallowing most of his power, and then with unparalleled strength, he broke through the body, piercing the golden Buddha light that filled the sky.
Compared with the Buddha's light all over the sky, that streak of red sword energy seems so insignificant. However, the moment the sword qi pierced through, Master Puhong's complexion suddenly changed, and the whole face suddenly dimmed, like ashes.
Thus, all the people saw that amidst the brilliance, the sky and the earth shook suddenly, and the Buddha's light was turbulent. The monk who looked almost like a fairy spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", and it was stained red. The golden wheel of the magic weapon in front of him.
The violent wind quietly stopped, the chaotic world became quiet, and the golden light dissipated gently in the swaying and drifting. Master Pu Hong's lips trembled slightly, and his body seemed to stagger. Backing away, Yun Yilan from behind endured the severe injuries to his body, rushed up and supported him.
"Let's go!" Not daring to stay for a moment, the two immediately retreated. After a fierce battle, their cultivation was greatly damaged, their bodies were half disabled, and they no longer had the strength to contend with Jiang Chen. It was useless to stay. Just die.
Jiang Chen didn't chase them down, but stepped forward step by step. He had to kill all the enemies on the way, otherwise, how could he start the final blood sacrifice with peace of mind? !
Qingyun Mountain, Longshou Peak.
Longshou Peak is among the seven veins of Qingyun, it is the second highest mountain after Tongtian Peak, tall and steep, towering toweringly. While the battle was going on in front of the mountain, in a hidden forest on the back of Longshou Peak, a small path meandered forward and circled in the forest.
The cold night wind blew, and a tall figure descended from the sky and landed on this path. It was the first Cangsong Taoist of Longshou Peak who betrayed Qingyunmen ten years ago.
The front mountain battle, naturally did not notice this place, Taoist Cangsong looked sternly, looked around for a while, then raised his head to look at the sky, snorted suddenly, and cursed: "These guys are really getting more and more useless Now, the secret locks in the back mountain are important places, and the ancestors have left instructions for generations, and the disciples of all lines need to be strictly guarded. Right now, the strong enemy has just invaded, and no one is guarding it. What a bunch of waste!" To him, It seems that every plant and tree on Qingyun Mountain is different from other places. Once upon a time, he was the owner of this mountain.
Is there really nothing wrong with the way you have gone?
Taoist Cangsong shook his head suddenly, as if he wanted to shake off some thoughts, and strode forward. As we went deeper, more and more weeds grew on the side of the road, gradually covering the path. It was obvious that no one had walked here for a long time, so the vegetation was lush.
Finally, he stopped, and what appeared in front of his eyes was an ordinary earth pit. If there is a difference, it is that this earth pit is larger and deeper, and it is a big earth pit. , but looking at the weeds in this pit, the mountains and soil are crumbling, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary big pit. Who would have thought that this is the foundation of the famous Zhuxian Sword Formation: Tianjisuo!
"Junior Brother Cangsong, stop..."
Just when Taoist Cangsong was about to jump into the big pit, a calm voice came over. The voice was young and calm, but in the voice, it sounded faintly passionate and flying ~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that the speaker can easily touch people's hearts and make people's blood boil with just a few words.
In an instant, Taoist Cangsong was stunned. He turned around, showing an expression of disbelief, staring at the person in astonishment, and even his voice became hoarse: "Senior brother... .”
The person who came was Wan Jianyi. His old face could not hide his former heroic appearance. He had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gentle smile on his face. Enthusiastic, as if as long as he said a word, he would be willing to follow him on the iron-blooded battlefield.
"Brother...is it really you?" Cang Song was completely stunned, in his dry eyes, there were faintly hot tears welling up.
With a smile on Wan Jianyi's face, he said to Taoist Cangsong: "Brother, how are you? Too much, I have seen this side, I will go to walk my own path, and you, junior brother, should also understand your path......."
At this moment, the world is silent, and in an instant, there is only the sound of the wind whistling in the distance. The two people just look at each other like this. Maybe friendship can really last forever....(to be continued. )