The first thousand one hundred and eighty-ninth chapters incarnation of the holy
I am merciful!
When Ye Chen staggered, the two magical teachings in front and behind came from both sides and blocked Ye Chen in the middle.
Get out of your mercy!
Ye Chen snorted coldly and forcibly supported the chaotic vision. Perhaps because he was still suffering from the backlash of the quasi-emperor Taoist law, his chaotic vision was all broken, and the world of all things was dead and deep.
Why!
Seeing that Ye Chen was still resisting, both of the two Dharma masters sighed and their hands clasped together.
Om, ma, ni, ba, moo, hum!
Immediately, the ancient Buddha sounded, like the big bell, majestic and long, with irresistible divine power, Buddhist texts appeared one by one, connecting them into scriptures and surrounding Ye Chen's body.
Hmm!
Ye Chen hugged his head, and the quasi-saint Great Sun Tathagata's world-cleaning mantra was extremely domineering, making his divine sea buzzing. There was always the dragon soul of the Danzu and the God of Creation Pearl guarding it, but it was still difficult to stop the power of transformation.
boom!
The broken chaotic world collapsed, and Ye Chen's holy body also cracked, and holy blood blew out.
The power of the quasi-saint is extremely powerful.
Ye Chen was unable to fight, his fairy eyes were self-proclaimed, and his quasi-emperor's Taoist traits backfire. Not only was he no longer in the peak state, but he was on the verge of collapse, and he could use what to do to compete with a quasi-saint who was comparable to a saint.
I am merciful!
Both Dharma Masters raised their hands and transformed into a golden bell, which shone down into the sky and covered Ye Chen.
However, at this moment, a fairy light flew out from Ye Chen's body, turning into a hazy beautiful figure. His white clothes were as beautiful as snow, without staining of dust, and his divine clouds were everywhere, holy and flawless, with a peerless posture.
Ruotian Vermilion Bird!
Ye Chen recognized who it was. It was Ruotian Zhuque, and more accurately, a incarnation of Ruotian Zhuque. Ye Chen staggered up, but he didn't know that Ruotian Zhuque had left a thread of incarnation to protect him.
boom!
When Ye Chen was stunned, the Vermilion Bird transformed into a wave of his arms, and his crystal jade hand spread across the sky, sweeping away the golden bell of Ling Tian.
saint!
The two Dharma masters were shocked to retreat, and the Buddha's eyes were bright, as if they could see the cultivation level of the Vermilion Bird's incarnation as the deity.
Walk!
Zhuque transformed into a slight letter and said to Ye Chen.
Thank you senior!
Ye Chen forced himself to stop, dragged the broken holy body, escaped a thousand feet in one step, and escaped from the encirclement of two magical powers, but his condition was extremely poor, and the holy light in his body was extremely annihilated.
Seeing this, the two Dharma Masters raised their feet and chased after them.
The Vermilion Bird also moved, and moved one step to block the two magic powers. The crystal-clear jade hand swept across again, shocking the two of them.
Donor, why stop me!
The two Dharmas are vast and the sound of Buddha are combined into one person, and the Buddha's light is even more dazzling.
The Vermillion Bird transformed into a silent person and stood like a peerless person, like a great queen, blocking the Dharma in the starry sky.
Fatong sighed inwardly, and came with a Zen stick in his hand. With one stick, he made a galaxy, and drew a brilliant arc in the starry sky. This blow was peerless and the starry sky was trembling.
The secret method of the transformation of the Vermillion Bird, and one hand captured a sea of immortals.
boom!
The galaxy and the fairy sea collide, vibrating the starry sky, and the halo spreads infinitely. Wherever it passes, the meteorites turn into ashes.
The Vermilion Bird was in a disadvantageous position, and the entire body of the fairy light became much dimmed.
Compared to her, the Dharma is even better than the Buddha's light. It is surrounded by scriptures and Taoism. A golden Buddha appears behind her.
Although Ruotian Zhuque is a saint, the one who fights with Dharma is only a incarnation, far from having the combat power of a saint, and can defeat Dharma twice. This incarnation of Zhuque is also considered extraordinary.
Ten thousand Buddhas celebrate the sect!
The four words of Dharma are revealed, and the Buddha's voice is thick. The golden Buddha raised his handprint, covering the sky with a huge size, and there are swastikas in the palm of his palm. The divine light shines everywhere, and the Buddha's light is thousands of ways, and each wisp is heavy like a mountain.
The incarnation of the Vermilion Bird has supported a huge Dharma image, which is a sea of immortals. During this period, the Vermilion Bird danced.
boom!
Another blow collision, the starry sky roared.
But I saw that the immortal sea transformed into the Vermillion Bird into smoke and clouds under the handprint of the ten thousand feet of golden Buddha, and the immortal sea dissipated, and the incarnation of the Vermillion Bird disappeared, and it was also destroyed like the immortal sea.
I am merciful!
Seeing the prosperity fading, the Dharma gathered the magical powers and the golden Buddha, and looked in the direction of Ye Chen's escape.
Why!
With a sigh, Fatong slowly turned around, and a Buddha's light road extended infinitely. He walked along the road towards Ye Chen's escape. His body movements were so weird that it was hard to understand.
In the starry sky, Ye Chen stumbled.
Ye Chen's condition was extremely bad at this moment, with blood pouring down, and the divine light of the whole body was extremely annihilated. The backlash of the quasi-emperor was still destroying him, as if he was about to swallow him up before he could finish it.
Shrink the ground into an inch!
Ye Chen's vision was blurred and his voice was hoarse and exhausted.
When the incarnation of Suzaku and the Dharma were fighting with him, he came here like this all the way. He only knew how to use the secret technique of escape in a crazy way and wanted to stay away from the starry sky because he knew that the incarnation of Suzaku could not be blocked for too long.
A wisp of light sand blew in the starry sky, and he fell down and fell towards an ancient star.
Plop!
Not long after, this sound rang out.
What about it?
Then, there was a big curse like a wolf howl.
Above the ancient star, in a forest, there is a big bearded old Taoist with a black line on his face.
Looking at him again, there was a bonfire in front of him. Above the bonfire, a large iron pot with boiling water was set up. As for the large iron pot, what was stewed was not meat, but Ye Chen who fell from the sky.
It was so coincidental that Ye Chen fell down when he was stewing meat while someone was setting up a pot and smashed it into the big iron pot without any bias.
"Your grandma's." The bearded old Taoist cursed, rolled up his sleeves, and took Ye Chen out on the spot.
"Will you fall to death if you are so tall?" Another voice sounded. It was a young man beside the old Taoist, who should be a scholar, because he was carrying a Shulu and looked very elegant.
"I deserve to die if I fall to death. I have a good pot of stewed meat." The bearded old man jumped three feet high.
"Look at you, I feel angry again." The scholar glanced at the bearded old Taoist, then came to Ye Chen's side, put his finger in front of Ye Chen's nose, and saw that there was still breath, he took out a kettle and poured water into Ye Chen's mouth. "Thank God, there was still breath, it's a pity to die."
"Huh?" The old man who was still staring at the beard at the last moment gave a light exclamation.
"He's a monk." The bearded old Taoist pulled the scholar aside and approached Ye Chen's body. His nose twitched, and he smelled it all under Ye Chen's body, "What a pure bloodline."
"I smashed a pot of good meat for me, this is considered compensation." As he said that, the bearded old Taoist pulled Ye Chen's storage bag down.
"Take it for me." The scholar hurried forward, took the storage bag over, and put it back in Ye Chen's arms. After that, he glanced at the bearded man and said, "You are called a robber."
"He even smashed me a pot of meat?" the bearded old man cursed.
"You can stew it again when the meat is gone. This is not a reason for you to steal money. It is wrong to steal money, let alone a coma. The saint says that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way. You are a practitioner of Taoism. You cannot take advantage of others' dangers in such a way. The saint says..."
"Stop, stop, stop." Before the scholar finished speaking, the bearded old Taoist shouted to stop and snatched his ears hard, "I haven't seen a saint all day long, and I've never seen a top scholar. I'm whining, making my head buzzing."
"This is called noise, and it's about getting angry again."
"I beg you, can I calm down for a while?" said the bearded old man and almost knelt down.
"It's okay if I don't say it. Follow me to save my wife." The scholar said, "It should be your duty to eliminate demons and protect the way."
"Stop making trouble, that old monster in Black Mountain is fierce." The bearded old Taoist coughed dryly with his hands in his arms, "Besides, your wife is also a monster, or a fox monster, a fox monster with nine tails."
:There are three chapters later, it will be a little later.
Chapter completed!