Chapter 169 Charming Fox Demon is a Divine Beast 36
The moment the special wave appeared, Jinse, who had been on guard against Wuhan, reacted immediately, stood in front of Chen, and received the blow. The energy and blood in his body surged, but Jinse touched Wuhan's bottom.
The seal technique sent by the opponent is a certain formation, and the seal is strengthened.
It seems that the weirdness of Chen Chen's soul is indeed the work of the Wuxiang Sect.
Wuhan's next move was to stare at Jinse's face, sizing it up secretly, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, energy surged behind him, demonic energy rolled out, and an evil voice sounded.
"Old thief Wu hate, I meet you again!" Ye Sui came out.
Averting his eyes, Wuhao regained his compassionate expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile that was neither too big nor too small, which was the most relaxing arc.
Just like the Buddha statue enshrined in a temple, there is only one image facing the world.
Wu Hao's mind changed rapidly and his tone was calm:
"Night Benefactor, you are a demon. I originally wanted to save you, so I asked you to learn Buddhism and purify your soul. Who would have thought that your true nature is hard to change, so now I have to take you back to the Wuxiang Sect to suppress you."
Jinse thought, and realized that Ye Sui's identity was exactly as she had guessed. However, although Wuhao's aura was peaceful and filled with Buddha's light and merit, it still gave her a sense of disharmony from time to time.
As for where the sense of disobedience came from, she couldn't yet tell.
Demon clan?
The monks present, Leng Xiao and others, were all shocked. It turned out that the famous Liao Chen was a demon!
Leng Xiao's heart was filled with joy. Hu Jinse thought that if he left him, the other party would be able to find someone good, but he actually fell into collusion with the demons.
It’s okay not to want such an immature beast.
"Demons?" Ye Sui laughed, "Everyone says that my family doesn't tell lies, but you have always lied to Chen before, saying that I was just a demon."
Wu Hao clasped his hands together: "If I don't go to hell, who will? After I take you back to suppress you, you will confess to the Buddha."
After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, he struck out with his palm, bypassed Jinse, and headed straight for Ye Sui.
Ye Sui was already prepared, clenched his fists and faced Wu Xue head-on.
Bang! The sound was as loud as a landslide.
The aftermath of the battle turned into an invisible wave, shaking the earth and mountains within a hundred miles radius. Some monks with weak cultivation skills actually fainted under the shock of energy.
As soon as the aftermath was over, the monks who were still awake quickly took away their friends or juniors who had fainted and left. They no longer dared to watch the battle between Mahayana monks at close range. Only a few Fusion monks were still watching from a distance.
…
The two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other. Ye Sui's fist dropped weakly from his wrist and was obviously broken.
There was still no sadness or joy on his face, so he took the opportunity to strike again:
"Buddha saves the world and is a night almsgiver. Don't be stubborn and follow me away to cleanse your soul and get rid of the devilish nature."
Jinse stepped forward to stop him: "What about the Buddha, what about the devil? If you are attached to the Buddha or the devil, you have no hatred, and you are obsessed with it!"
"Mahayana?"
Jinse took action, and Wuhan was shocked. He only knew that Ye Sui's cultivation might be comparable to the early stage of Mahayana, but he didn't expect that Jinse also had such cultivation.
It is impossible for a monk who has cultivated to the Mahayana stage to change his mind, adjust his state without hatred, recite Buddhist scriptures and stanzas, and become more aggressive with just one word.
Ye Sui used magic power to heal his wrist injury, and was about to join the battle again, but found that he seemed to be no longer needed here.
Wuxian's late-stage Mahayana cultivation was not enough in front of Jinse. She dealt with it with ease, even leading Wuxian by the nose like a cat playing with a mouse.
In this performance, even the Clay Bodhisattva has three points of fire.
Wuhan's face became more and more pitiful: "Donor, you have gone too far. We have made an agreement long ago that monks of the human and demon races and above the integration stage are not allowed to participate in the battles between the races. Anyone who violates the regulations will break the regulations and provoke a war between the two races."
Jinse kept counterattacking and raised his eyebrows and said: "I didn't know that the Abominable Buddha, who enjoys the reputation of the reincarnated Buddha, is actually a fake monk who is strict with others and lenient with himself."
The two fought back and forth, with Jinse constantly testing Wuhan.
Ke Wuhao is like a true Buddha, neither impatient nor impatient, neither happy with things nor sad with himself, as if everything he does is really just to purify the demon race.
In the distance, Leng Xiao, Ji Manyu, Zhao Hu and others have not yet left. They watched helplessly as Jinse exposed his early Mahayana cultivation and fought back and forth with Wuhan.
Zhao Hu was stunned. Only then did he realize that he had escaped from the Mahayana monks!
At this moment, he didn't have the courage to watch the battle, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly left the place in despair, for fear that Jin Se would come back to his senses and kill him too.
Leng Xiao and Ji Manyu couldn't believe it.
Hu Jinse is actually a Mahayana monk?
They were in a daze, still remembering that twenty years ago, when they obtained the inner elixir blood from Hu Jinse, the opponent was just a golden elixir stage monster.
But in the past twenty years, every time they saw Jinse, it would give them a new round of shock. This time, the other party's cultivation level surpassed Leng Xiao's and became the top group of people.
Leng Xiao stared into the distance, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.
No, Jinse can't win. She can only advance so fast in the early stage of Mahayana by practicing crooked ways. How can she compare to Wu Hao, who has been famous for many years and in the late stage of Mahayana?
No, she can't win, he and Jinse are on opposite sides, she can't win!
However, things are counterproductive and will not change based on personal assumptions.
Realizing that no matter how much Wuhen was provoked, there was no flaw, Jinse gradually lost patience and accelerated his offensive. Wuhan began to be unable to resist and was at a disadvantage.
"It was Lao Na who lost," Wuhan smiled bitterly, ignoring the sword pointed directly at his chest, and said earnestly, "The human and demon races are just a matter of race, but the demon race is cruel by nature and cannot control its violence. It is the common enemy of both races.
.Donor, you can kill me, but I can’t see you helping the tyrants and defeating the cause and effect.”
Different from Leng Xiao's sanctimonious appearance, there is no trace of fear of life or death in Wu Hao's eyes, as if he really cares about the world.
No...there's something wrong.
Jinse narrowed her eyes.
Except for the mission targets in each world, no one has been able to successfully disguise themselves in front of her so far.
Wuhan had no flaws, so Jinse should believe her, but for some reason, she just felt that something was wrong with the person in front of her.
"Old monk, the winner is king. If I beat you, it means that the Hehuan Sect has defeated the Wuxiang Sect. From now on, the Wuxiang Sect is the head of the sect and should receive preferential resources and some of the sect's dispatch rights."
"According to the regulations, this should be the case, but if the benefactor insists on being with the devil, I will stop the benefactor even if I sacrifice my cultivation."
Playing with the sword in his hand, Jinse raised the corners of his lips, glanced at Wuhan, and pointed the tip of the sword at him.
"Since you are dedicated to the world, and I am not that kind of hard-hearted, of course I will help you."
No hatred:???
Women are the most soft-hearted, especially those with such a clear aura. They must not be affected by cause and effect. Why doesn't the other party follow the routine?
Steadying his mind, he touched and crushed a jade tablet in the sea of consciousness, and smiled bitterly: "Donor, don't play tricks on me. I am not afraid of death. I am just afraid that death will not be in the right place, and my life will be lost in vain."
"That's good, but isn't it because you are greedy for life and afraid of death?" Jinse turned to Ye Sui, "He hurt you. I will not forgive him for you. I will listen to you how to deal with him."
Ye Sui watched it from beginning to end. Facing Wuhan, his eyes were red and undisguised hatred overflowed from them.
Wuhao relaxed his mind, just like an old monk who was in samadhi, opening and closing his mouth while reciting Buddhist sutras, and for a moment the treasures were solemn.
After a long time, the hatred in Ye Sui's eyes faded, and he no longer looked at Wu Hate.
"After all, it's Master Liaochen. If he dies in my hands, Liaochen, the guy who has been praised since childhood, will probably cry. Forget it, I don't want him to cry on my face. It's too ugly."
"That's...okay." After agreeing to leave it to Ye Sui to choose, Jinse wouldn't raise any objections, but...
She sneered and walked into Wuhan with ill intentions.
Wu Hao had confidence in his heart and kept chanting sutras, waiting quietly for Jin Se to approach.
Then he felt pain in his Dantian and suddenly opened his eyes. The compassion in his eyes could hardly be maintained and he pointed at Jinse.
"you…"
"You old bald donkey, you dare to hurt my Ye Sui, and you still want to escape unscathed? It's a good thing if you don't live, it's only natural to leave some cultivation behind."
Jinse raised her bloodthirsty red lips and said the cruelest words in a tone of asking for credit from Ye Sui.
After the initial panic, Wu Hao calmed down and found that his cultivation had dropped all the way to the middle stage of Mahayana, and was even falling, and he became panicked.
In the Mahayana period, he has a lifespan of ten thousand years. He is now over 9,000 years old, and his lifespan is about to expire. If he falls to the refining stage, he will die because his lifespan is exhausted!
With all kinds of thoughts surging, Wuhao felt as if he had aged a hundred years in an instant.
"That's all. My current cultivation level is of little use to you. It's time to go back and concentrate on Buddhism... It's better to go back."
After saying that, Wuhan left with a look of despair.
Jinse clicked her tongue twice and did not stop her. She was confident in her method.
It is better to kill by mistake than to let go of any possible potential enemy.
Although Wu Zeng appeared flawless, she trusted her intuition.
If Wu Xie dies due to a decline in his realm and lack of longevity, the death of the other party cannot be counted on them.
I just don’t know what secrets Wuhen hides. Should I quietly go to Wuxiang Sect to investigate?
While still thinking, Jinse suddenly felt someone hugging her waist, her shoulders felt heavy, and Ye Sui's voice sounded in her ears, hoarse and slightly evil.
"My Ye Sui?"
Jinse was not timid, and grabbed the big hand on his waist: "How? You said you would be responsible for me many years ago, have you forgotten now?"
Ye Sui licked his dry lips, bit the small earlobe close at hand, and grinded it carefully.
"What about...Liao Chen?"
Jinse's tone softened: "Isn't this...all you?"
One body and two souls, both are one person...
After being persuaded and persuaded, Jinse couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Break the system and see what kind of tasks are found for her! It is simply a Shura field.
If she had only one consciousness, she would have successfully conquered it long ago, so why bother?
Now there is no trouble here in Ye Sui, but over there in Liao Chen...
hiss…
The force on the earlobe increased, and Jinse couldn't help but take a breath, hearing a dangerous sound in her ear.