Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh endless reincarnation
Zhao Bao glared at the official on the distant platform, and then he looked at the other side of him. Zhao Bao was in a state of confusion at the first glance. He saw Liu Yuyan, Murong Jie and the other were tied to the ground, and they were covered in blood and obviously suffered
Torture.
"Male Gobi, do you want to kill Xiaoye, Yuyan, Murong Jie's soul here?" Zhao Baodu cursed and wanted to use his spiritual power to kill these mortals.
However, Zhao Bao was unable to activate his spiritual power at all. In this Buddhist formation, all his magic power disappeared. Even his mental power disappeared.
"General Zhao, did you think of today's situation when you rebelled against the city and massacred? You, a cold-blooded man, didn't even let go of children and slaughter them all. Your death today is worthy of sin!"
The official said in a deep voice.
"General... save me..." Murong Jie suddenly spoke.
Listening to Liu Yuyan and Murong Jie's words, Zhao Bao's heart trembled, and at the same time he began to doubt the authenticity of Murong Jie and Liu Yuyan.
"This Buddha formation is so evil. It wants to shake my heart and make me disgusted with Murong Jie and Liu Yuyan." Soon, Zhao Bao figured out the key point. He didn't look at Murong Jie who was greedy for life and feared death and complained about it.
, Liu Yuyan. How could the real Murong Jie and Liu Yuyan be greedy for life and fear death?
Click!
Soon, the cry for help and complaints around him ended, and the sound of someone's head breaking sounded, and Zhao Bao couldn't help but turn his head to look. Although he knew that Murong Jie and Liu Yuyan were fake in this Buddhist formation, he looked at Murong Jie with no eyes to be dying.
With Liu Yuyan, Zhao Bao couldn't help but feel hesitant. In this Buddhist formation, such a scene is fake. Will this scene happen in the future?
"There are faults and the debts are the masters. The villain is ordered to act. Don't blame me." After the executioner beside Zhao Bao said this, he raised his sword and instantly cut off Zhao Bao's head.
Zhao Bao's head flew high, and he saw the blood-spraying body. Zhao Bao felt extremely bitter in his heart, "It's so hard that I just died in the Buddha formation? I'm not willing!"
Zhao Bao did not die. He became a beggar with disabled legs like a reincarnation.
In the bustling ancient city, Zhao Bao had disabled legs and could only crawl to beg. There were many rich people in this bustling ancient city, and many kind-hearted people. Zhao Bao got a lot of money along the way. In fact, I realized that I had realized that
Zhao Bao wanted to leave here as fast as possible, and he did not want to beg. He had discovered the intention of this Buddha formation. This Buddha formation wanted to let him experience the most painful things in the world, and to let him do his way.
If your mind is unstable, you will break it by yourself. Maybe he may be saved here.
"Go, go, go..." Suddenly, shouts came from the long street, and a team of carriages appeared. The carriages were very luxurious and huge, and pedestrians on both sides of the street were dodging nervously. Zhao Bao looked at him and rushed forward.
Come, it is very likely that the carriage that was crushing over him, and he hurriedly crawled to the side. Unfortunately, his legs were incomplete and he could not use his spiritual power. His speed was not fast enough and he was directly crushed by the carriage that came quickly.
Zhao Bao wanted to scream without any pain, but was crushed by the huge carriage wheels, and Zhao Bao couldn't help but scream.
"Press up..." someone shouted loudly.
"I'm afraid this beggar won't survive." Someone sighed.
The Mercedes-Benz carriage soared and landed as it crushed Zhao Bao's body.
"Stop, what are you doing? I actually let my wine spill out?" A nice female voice came out. Zhao Bao heard it clearly under the carriage. This voice was almost exactly the same as Murong Jie's.
"Stop being angry, my subordinates will go and execute the person who made the carriage subvert!" The guard who drove the carriage jumped out of the carriage indifferently, and three other guards followed him down.
"The princess is a disabled beggar. The prince has instructed that the disabled should not be killed. Should we let him go?" Seeing Zhao Bao, who was crushed with blood, was crushed, one of the guards couldn't bear to say.
"Let him go? Then who will repay the princess's losses? Is it you?" Murong Jie's extremely cold voice came from the luxury carriage.
The guard who pleaded for Zhao Bao had a look of guilt on his face. He was the first to draw out his sword and said, "I'm sorry!"
A cold long sword stabbed down and penetrated Zhao Bao's chest. The other three guards drew their swords together. Three swords ruthlessly stabbed into Zhao Bao's chest. In an instant, blood stained Zhao Bao's chest red. With icy floor.
The curtain of the luxurious carriage was pulled up, and Murong Jie looked at Zhao Bao coldly. She poured a glass of bright wine at Zhao Bao and said, "Oh, a stinky beggar ruined the princess's peerless amount. It's really not worth it. ”
"Let's go. I am tired and no longer have the nature of traveling. Go back home." The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and Murong Jie's extremely cold words came from it.
The luxurious carriage left, leaving only Zhao Bao, who gradually became a cold corpse, was already surrounded by onlookers. Before Zhao Bao died, he couldn't help but whisper, "Male Gobi, fuck your ancestors..."
Zhao Bao was not killing his body's guard, nor was he scolding Murong Jie, who was formed by the Buddhist formation. He was scolding Buddhist people.
But Zhao Bao had only time to shout this sentence. He was reincarnated again and changed his identity. This time he was a cultivator. However, his spirit was blown up, and he turned from a genius to a useless person. Every day he is humiliated by those who have been bullied by him among his fellow disciples.
This Buddhist formation seems to be an endless reincarnation. It always gives Zhao Bao the most uneasy fate, and it is extremely short-term sorrow. The most important thing is that Zhao Bao always dies in the hands of someone who looks like Murong Jie or Liu Yuyan. .
When Zhao Bao experienced endless reincarnation in the mural of Buddha Picture, his body fell beside Liu Yuyan and others. He was beaten up by Zhao Bao before and was forced to consume the Buddha's fate to manifest the Buddha's old monk Dumi. The first one rushed over, and he wanted to destroy Zhao Bao's body and avenge his previous body-breaking revenge.
"No one can hurt Brother Bao's body!" Liu Yuyan, who had been crying in Zhao Bao's arms and was mourning, found that Zhao Bao's soul had left her body and entered the Buddha's picture mural under her feet, her whole aura followed her as she found that Zhao Bao's soul had left her body and entered the Buddha's picture mural under her feet. After the change, she stood firmly in front of Zhao Bao and issued the fixed word "Senluodi Art Technique".
"Female evil demon, I not only want to destroy Zhao Bao's body, but also want to destroy the cultivation of you, the female evil demon!" Old Monk Du Mi came strongly, and the golden Buddha aura on his body condensed endless divine power. The definite formula of Liu Yuyan is broken.
Liu Yuyan is now still the peak god king. Faced with the pressure of a peak saint, it is already amazing that she can persist in the final word technique without being broken in an instant.
When the old monk Dumi's Buddha aura came over, Liu Yuyan vomited blood unconsciously, and her fairy-like face also changed.
Murong Jie scolded the dominant soul "Does the dominant soul be you lifting the seal on Liu Yuyan? Do you know that this may kill her!"
The dominant soul said innocently, "I just agreed to it when Liu Yuyan asked me. And those who are related to the Immortal Phoenix will never die so easily. In this case, Liu Yuyan is likely to break through herself, Solve the problem that you cannot control the other five powers in your body."
"There are so many strong people here. What role can you unlock the seal for her? You are harming her!" Murong Jie said in a low voice.
"Roar... If you want to hurt Master Bao, you must pass this level first!" King Jin improved his realm and returned the peak holy power. At the same time, he strongly intercepted the old monk Dumi and launched a strange attack.
The body of the King of Jin contains the blood of the prehistoric divine images. After reaching the realm of the Saint, people from the King of Jin can stimulate bloodline power and allow themselves to obtain the power of the prehistoric divine images. However, this process can only last half a pillar. The time of incense.
The giant elephant condensed behind the King of Jin needs to merge with his body, and the ancient aura flows out!
The next moment, the King of Jin shook his nose and slammed the golden Buddha spirit of the old monk attacking Liu Yuyan.
The old monk Dingmi naturally did not expect that a person could suddenly turn from a peak god king into a peak saint. Facing such a person who is in the same realm as him, he had no advantage at all. At this time, the King of Jin used his unique tricks fiercely. He stimulated the power of his bloodline and wanted to become a god-like image of the prehistoric world, and the five elders of the Buddhist sect in Weizhen.
"Heavenly Demon Clan?" Old monk Dingmi flew back a few steps. Looking at the powerful King of Jin, he couldn't help but frown and said, "
"The Heavenly Demon Clan? If I say yes, will you bow your head and dare not touch me?" King Jin said sarcastically.
"He is not a member of the Tian Yao tribe, he is the King of Jin, one of the wilderness war gods. I once saw him when I was traveling to Jizhou." The old monk Dudi frowned lowly, and he sensed the crisis.
King Jin looked at the old monk Dudi unexpectedly. Although he had been suffering from injuries, his arrogance did not disappear. He flew down in front of Liu Yuyan and whispered, "Who wants to touch Baoye's body, you need to be from the deity." Step over the body!"
"King of Jin, aren't the members of the wild monsters and humans mortal enemies? How could you protect a human like this?" The old monk Dudi said in a low voice.
"Old monk, aren't you asking knowingly? Although Zhao Bao is a human, he is still the descendant of the Emperor. It is natural for me to protect him." King Jin said this, and his body and the phantom of the giant elephant finally merged with At the same time, the strongest saint's aura emanated from the King of Jin!
"King of Jin, is Zhao Bao worthy of your life? If you use such forbidden technique, your life will probably be exhausted!" Xie Yue was extremely shocked. She did not expect that the King of Jin would use it because he wanted to protect Zhao Bao's body. The forbidden technique that consumes the original energy, for this reason she couldn't help but rumor to the King of Jin Tian.
"Zhao Bao is the hope for the future rise of the demon beast tribe. The old minister is willing to use his life to fight to death for several Buddhist saints and delay time for his soul's return. If the old minister unfortunately dies in battle, please let His Royal Highness and the Emperor's descendant work together. Work together to drive away the Tian Yao tribe, rebuild the Demon Palace, and rebuild the country of the demon beast tribe." The King of Jin was determined to pass on his mind without hesitation, and at the same time, his fighting spirit soared into the sky. "It is said that Buddhism is unfathomable and wants to kill a Buddhist sect It is harder for a saint to climb to heaven. I will try it today. Is this legend true? Let’s go together!”