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Chapter 187 The Dharma Body of Jiang Deng

Feng Qing didn't even look at her and gave Feng Jiuyou a favor.

She was a little sentimental at first, but Feng Jiuyou's words successfully drove away the remaining unbearable feeling in her heart.

Seeing Feng Qing ignoring him, Feng Jiuyou became even more angry. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said to Ying Ziru beside him: "Brother Ying, it would be better if we finish dealing with Jiang Deng and the others earlier.

Go back and see your junior uncle."

"I think so too!"

Ying Ziru sneered.

In the past three days, he has successfully broken through and entered the Danjie Realm. Even if Jiang Deng also enters the Danjie Realm, he will definitely not be the opponent of the two Danjie Realm monks he and Feng Jiuyou combined!

"Spirit Rain Technique!"

The two of them pinched the spirit secrets at the same time and used the techniques taught to them by Lin Jun.

In an instant, the sky became dark, the weather changed, and dark clouds shrouded the heads of more than 10,000 defenders.

"go!"

As Feng Jiuyou and Ying Ziru pointed their fingers, spiritual power fell like rain, dripping on each soldier, and the aura around them instantly became solid.

There were bursts of shouts and murderous intent!

They seemed to turn into a red arrow, rushing directly towards Cui Ning's army of 100,000!

The generals on Cui Ning's side had no choice but to accept the fight. The two sides fought in a melee. They originally thought it was a crushing victory, but they didn't expect that their positions were changed and it was them who were at a disadvantage!

In the first round of the encounter, hundreds of cavalrymen from the Cui family's army were cut off from their horses. Under the attack of a group of defenders, none of them died...

Everyone in the Cui Jiajun camp had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Who would have thought that each of the more than 10,000 ordinary city defenders would now turn into martial arts masters, capable of defeating one against ten.

"Master Jiang Xian, what's going on?" Cui Ning was confused.

"It's the spirit rain technique."

Jiang Deng said with an unkind expression: "One of the water spells can improve the strength of monks in a short period of time. I didn't expect that it would be used in mortal wars."

Speaking of this, Jiang Deng also felt a little strange.

Feng Jiuyou is a sword cultivator. Although Ying Ziru was born in the Paradise Palace, he used sword cultivators with her in the ring. Obviously, he shouldn't know this technique.

Who taught them the Spiritual Rain Technique?

Could it be...that the mysterious third monk?

Jiang Deng's eyes were slightly closed, his heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated, and he strongly wanted to see the monk hidden behind the scenes.

"Master Immortal, do you know this technique?"

Cui Ning's eyes lit up when Jiang Deng said this technique accurately, and she couldn't wait to ask.

If the immortal master knew this technique, even if the number of soldiers was not increased by 10,000, but by 5,000, they would be able to crush the posture and win!

Jiang Deng said calmly: "Yes."

"Then use it quickly!"

Not only Cui Ning, but also counselor Lu Tian also urged: "Yes, Immortal Master, hurry up and rescue the siege!"

A disdainful smile appeared on Jiang Deng's lips, "It doesn't have to be so complicated. As long as we capture these two, the war will be over."

Having said that, Jiang Deng did not hide it, and directly used the magical power of "Lord's Seal".

The power of chaos quickly surged out of the body, and a huge dharma body condensed behind Jiang Deng.

The Dharmakaya is between reality and reality, about ten feet tall. It is a woman with the same voice and appearance as Jiang Deng, and she has also inherited the skills practiced by Jiang Deng.

A rusty heavy sword was stuck on the ground, as if there was an irresistible force pressing on Dharmakaya's back, but she still stubbornly did not bend down and stood with the sword in both hands.

A spiritual garment composed of black and white spiritual power surrounds his body, and even his eyes are the same, one black and one white.

She is half compassionate and half vicious, as if a bodhisattva and a devil were split in half and forcibly merged together, yet she appears to be extremely harmonious, as if she was born this way.

When the Dharma Body was revealed for the first time, even Jiang Deng himself was slightly stunned.

The dharma body of ordinary people is basically the same as the original body. At most, the dharma body has an extra natal spiritual weapon in its hand. I didn't expect that her dharma body would be so special...

Moreover, the phantom of the heavy light sword carried by her dharma body also returned to its original appearance of the heavy sword, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not control the dharma body to pull out the sword.

I think I can only wait until the heavy lightsaber is fully recovered before the Dharma Body can pull the sword out of the ground.

Although Dharmakaya cannot use the sword for the time being, it doesn't matter, she has other means of attack...

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Deng's lips raised slightly, and he frantically poured the power of chaos into his body.

"Eight doors, open!"

In an instant, eight complicated talismans lit up on the Dharmakaya's eyebrows, limbs, body and five internal organs, shining with pure golden light, which was particularly eye-catching.

The battlefield that was originally filled with loud shouts of killing fell silent for an instant.

Everyone present stopped moving and looked at the Dharmakaya that appeared behind Jiang Deng in shock.

Is this, is this the power of immortals?

It feels like they are compared to immortals, their fighting is like children playing house.

Feng Jiuyou and Ying Ziru, who were in mid-air, were so surprised when they saw this scene that they almost fell off their swords.

"Dharmakaya!"

"It's Dharmakaya!"

Jiang Deng, a monk in the early stage of the Dan Formation Realm, actually created a Dharma Body?

Lin Jun is the proud man of heaven, so if he can do it, it’s okay. Jiang Deng is just a useless person with five spiritual roots, how can he do it?!

Feng Jiuyou and Ying Ziru looked at each other and felt that the alien spiritual roots that they had always been proud of were crushed to dust by Jiang Deng's useless spiritual roots.

However, this is not what makes them most desperate.

The next moment, the dharma body, which stood tall like a giant, did not raise its foot to trample the defenders in front, but stretched out its black hand and grabbed them all!

They wanted to use their swords to escape, but faced with the powerful pressure of the dharma body, they were frozen in place, unable to move at all!

The power exerted by the dharma body has completely surpassed the power of the monks in the alchemy realm. The two of them cannot match it at all!

"Uncle Junior! That lunatic Jiang Deng is here! Help!"

Feng Jiuyou faced the communication stone and called Lin Jun frantically, but... there was no response.

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jiuyou and Ying Ziru, who were trying to escape, were caught by Dharmakaya's big hand.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."

Both of them vomited blood and couldn't help but sigh.

As expected of Jiang Deng’s Dharmakaya, it is as bad as Jiang Deng!

Yes, after catching Feng Jiuyou and Ying Ziru, Fa Shen showed no mercy in the slightest, and even deliberately squeezed them hard, seriously injuring them both.

They were severely injured and couldn't even break free from the Dharmakaya's big hands, and their bodies went to the opposite side uncontrollably.

Bang!

Feng Jiuyou and Ying Ziru were thrown into the open space by dharma body's big hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling and Feng Qing quickly surrounded him with swords.

Jiang Deng immediately dispersed the consuming Dharma Body, took a Herb Pill that could quickly restore spiritual power, and then slowly walked up to the two of them.

Lifting his foot, Jiang Deng chose to step on the chest of Feng Jiuyou, who was slightly fatter and had better foot feel. He asked with cold eyes: "Tell me! Who is the monk who is traveling with you?"


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