So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 286: Mahayana
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The spirit rushed and stirred, and the wilderness was divided into countless pieces.
The bright red liquid splashed on the golden color of the talisman. Pieces of no master magical treasures were broken and dropped in the mud. At first, people were greedy to pick them up. Later, these eye-catching objects were scattered like rubble on the corpse. In between, the monks stepped on their feet, and they were swept away by the blade and sword.
He was exhausted, and was hit by the fact of "manslaughter". Many righteous cultivators resisted in a muddle manner. After hearing the screams, some of them woke up.
——If you don’t fight, you will die here today!
Just cross the battlefield and leave the sight of these demons! Where there is life, there is hope! !
The elite disciples of the righteous sects have almost come out in this attack on Youzhou. Even though they have been pitted by the magic array after repeated battles, the number of people left is still considerable.
Only in the predicament of magic repairs on all sides, I have no intention of fighting anymore, eager to save my life.
They are worried, especially the high-ranking monks.
How did things get to this point? It was supposed to be a sure-fire battle. The realm of comprehension will change due to this battle in the coming decades or even hundreds of years. Moxiu...should become a dog of the bereavement, with nowhere to hide, and no longer competing with the righteous sect for resources.
The elder Han Mingzong's mind buzzed, and only felt that the sky was falling apart.
The stinging pain of the wound barely regained his consciousness, and when he fixed his eyes, he was actually surrounded by a few god-transforming demon repairers relying on the benefits of magic weapons. The excited expression seemed to have picked up something big. It's cheap.
The Great Elder Han Mingzong roared, and the four flying swords came out together, bright as a golden sun, instantly smashing a magic weapon into pieces and rushing out of the encirclement.
One of the magic repairs was cut to blood dripping with sword energy because of carelessness, staggering back.
"Something less successful than failure!"
Venerable Sky Splitting saw this situation from a distance and was very annoyed.
"Where to swallow the moon?"
"..." Zhan Yuanqiu silently pointed to a snow-white giant dog on the west side of the battlefield.
Venerable Moon Swallowing had been holding his breath for six years, and finally he could vent his breath. It was like seeing who bit him, and when he encountered a paw in the way, he didn't pick his opponent at all.
The righteous monks eager to flee for their lives complained endlessly.
Originally, it was not easy to cut a **** path from the melee, but such a monster came suddenly, unruly, and couldn't get along with them with shallow cultivation!
Seeing that another young monk couldn't dodge, and was about to be bitten by the snow-colored giant dog, a blue light suddenly appeared, wiping Swallow Moon's nose and flew over, the big dog turned his head in time, and his eyes were angry.
Following the source of the magic weapon, it was a gray-haired old man who stepped in to save people, with the strength of the Mahayana period.
Venerable Moon Swallowing does not know him, but it does not matter! The Orthodox Sect has an enemy of ruining the family.
"Success!"
The snow-white giant dog roared, his talents and supernatural powers were thrown out, and the sky turned dark in a moment, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Only the ghost flags and magical instruments are shining around.
The corpse, the screams, and the strong smell of blood make the battlefield look like a purgatory on earth.
In order to survive, the righteous monks all gritted their teeth and fought like a mad tiger. The high-ranking monks had to protect the disciples, slowly gathered into several pieces, and fought hard in the encirclement of the magic repair.
Good luck, cut down a few magic repairs, got a respite, and hopes to survive.
Unfortunately, I encountered a few magic arrays that were forbidden by orders and died directly.
Venerable Sky Splitting rubbed his chin, and pointed out his hand: "Who is this person, he is quite capable!"
"...from Yuzhou."
Zhan Yuanqiu secretly blamed the senior, not even knowing how capable his subordinates are.
Venerable Splitting Sky doesn't care, there are juniors, it is not difficult to develop such an elite.
He looked at the battlefield for a while, his gaze fell on a brave and vigorous monk, his cultivation level was not high, but it was solid--"Take that person and don’t let him encounter danger. Once the battle is over, this seat will be heavy. There are rewards."
Zhan Yuanqiu is unable to remind: "Venerable, this woman is under the Five Poisons and is also from Yuzhou!"
"..."
The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Zhan Yuanqiu simply asked through voice transmission: "After the defeat of the right way, brothers have plans?"
Venerable Sky Splitting glanced at him suspiciously: "Since they were beaten to hide in their own mountain gates, they dare not come out. They smoothed out Jizhou and Qingzhou, and took all those little sects into their own possession, and made him a righteous monk for hundreds of years. . This is what the righteous sects are trying to impose on me!"
Zhan Yuanqiu sighed: "Senior brother thinks simply, don't tell me, Chen He will hold the position of the world's magical way and give it to you?"
"This seat is the first master of the magic path." The sky-cracking master frowned.
He only listened to Huanjian's instructions in his life, and Huanjian asked his junior to make up his mind.
In his bones, Xing Litian is not the kind of person who is willing to succumb to others and follow kindness! He didn't even think about it.
"Chen He said, he will help us find Master." Zhan Yuanqiu bet the heaviest bargaining chip.
Venerable Sky Splitting shook instantly: "Is this true?"
"Brother, Chen He has a lot of secrets, you and I can't read them. If you want to talk about the general trend, the devil's way is fortune, this is a good opportunity to change the world of cultivation!" Zhan Yuanqiu persuaded.
He added anxiously: "Chen Hexiu is about to be promoted, and the Beixuan technique is infinite, I'm afraid... the brother may not be able to beat him."
The cultivation world loves to speak with strength, and it is not comparable to others, so naturally there is no right to fight.
"What you said is an exaggeration." Venerable Sky Splitting was dissatisfied, "What can you fear for the newly promoted Mahayana monk?"
Zhan Yuanqiu glanced at him silently.
"What?" Xing Litian became nervous subconsciously, turned his head to look at him, and was stunned for a moment.
Zhan Yuanqiu gave up the sound transmission and opened his mouth and said: "The remaining generations, you will resist! I also ask the Venerable to also take action personally to show the ancestors who are worshipped by the right way."
The magic repair next to Venerable Sky Splitting applauded immediately.
"Those guys are struggling to death and hurt a lot of people!"
"Catch the thieves first, capture the king first, take down those old things, and the battle will be set!"
Venerable Sky Splitting looked at Chen He severely injuring an "old ancestor". Chen He's age was not enough for his fraction. Not only was the ancestor angry and fleeing for his life, Venerable Sky Splitting also felt that his face could not be saved.
"Come with me!"
The demons suddenly agreed, and everyone's eyes were red with excitement.
Mahayana monk! It's not easy to see one on weekdays. Just be careful now, you might be able to pick up magic weapons, belongings, and even storage bags damaged by the Mahayana monks!
The cry of killing shook the sky.
The ancestor of the Qing Dynasty came to rescue the "friends of the fellow practitioners" and failed. He was surprised to see the magic weapon thrown as if he had missed his head, and slanted by Chen He's side.
Chen He's palm is bluffing, palm facing the sky, as if he is holding something, his five fingers are slightly closed.
Others only felt spells. Fulu was like a clay cow entering the sea, completely not touching Chen Heyi's corner. The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty clearly felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flow to each other silently, as if following Chen He's mind, arbitrarily moving and squeezing Opened various attacks.
"This!"
The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty were taken aback.
When the spirit of mind was released, I couldn't clearly feel Chen He's location. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was superimposed around him in a chaotic manner. This person was no different from a magic weapon or even a corpse next to him.
It's ridiculous to lose a bit.
The monk's magical weapons are all driven by true essence spiritual power, and the target aura changes suddenly and it is difficult to follow, so they have to fight with their own vision and speculation. This makes the monks who are accustomed to relying on magic weapons at a loss, and their attacks have repeatedly failed.
"Who are you?"
The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty felt that Chen He had an unusual face. After thinking for a while, he could barely guess Chen He's identity. He couldn't believe it: This is the young monk who claims to be the brother of the Blood Demon?
"Look at your technique, you are not among the evil spirits, why do you want to help the evil spirits be abused? Misunderstanding the evil way?" The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty never thought that the bodyguard spirit treasure he had cultivated throughout his life had not been used for the first time. It turned out to be in this situation.
His vigilance is really wise.
Chen He squinted his eyes and looked at the spiritual treasure, knowing that with his current ability, it could not be destroyed, even if the fire in the stone was added, this kind of thunder-carrying thing can consume the most truth. yuan.
As long as he can't kill himself, Chen He will look at him differently:
"Helping the 纣 to abuse? Under the heavenly way, what is the 纣?"
"The devil cultivator kills the innocent indiscriminately, refines the soul to practice the weapon, who is the king?" Qing Yuan ancestor looked angry.
"Who is this ‘innocent’?" Chen He said slowly.
"..."
"It is monks, monsters, ghosts, everything that is incompatible with the order of heaven."
Chen He said coldly, "They wantonly slaughtered for the refining of magical artifacts. Heaven will automatically settle accounts with them. Just as I killed the pillars of the righteous way today, subverting the realm of comprehension and disrupting the fate. Bear."
He smiled, and slapped his backhand. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to condense into a whirlpool, and the monks who had been fleeing were involved, and he planted back again.
"How difficult is it to guard against the sky!"
After speaking, the flames that rose up suddenly swallowed the surroundings.
The screams only sounded a few times in the sea of fire and disappeared without a trace.
The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty want to split their eyes: "Good! Good! You are from the Northern Xuan School, are you here to retaliate against us?"
"You said look at my exercises, not like people among demons, but back then you said that my brother, the exercises are weird and evil, must fall into the devil's way, be mad, and cater to the rumors released by the syndicate."
The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty retreated several steps to avoid the fire in the stone.
His cultivation base is far above Chen He, but he has never encountered Chen He's ability to confuse heaven and earth's aura. For a while, he couldn't help but urge the Han Mingzong disciples to leave quickly.
Chen He suddenly stretched out his hand, his figure resembling a ghost, firmly pinched the throat of the Aggregate elder who had just been severely injured by him, and then waved his left hand, his fingertips were covered with red inflammation, and the elder was burning. The detached Nascent Soul was devastated.
The ancestors of the Qing Dynasty came to rescue quickly, and Chen He did not fight, and threw the yuan Ying away.
The barrier that has always hindered Chen He: He is not a magic repair in this life, but Li Yan is a magic repair. If he can ascend smoothly this time, is it his surrender to the Dao of Heaven, or the defeat of the Dao of Heaven?
True,
Magic,
In one thought, entangled.
"Follow the way in heaven, and be a devil against the sky, then I am a demon!"
After refuting the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, Chen He's eyes were refreshed, his long hair curled, and the whole body's spiritual energy completely melted between the heaven and the earth at that moment, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
The realm of step immortal and profound, Mahayana.