Chapter 643 Respect the victory of Nirvana, get used to leaving hidden dangers

Blood God Zheng YingunFang is happy, and in addition, Fang is naturally unhappy.

Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, who is extremely worried about the current situation of the enemy and us, how can he be willing to let the magic religion increase such combat power again?

His mind turned the electricity, and he immediately decided to take action and destroy it. In this way, although it will definitely lose some of the reputation of the Emei School, and there are still a lot of them, he can't care so much. After all, the ability of a high-level immortal monk who can take action at will without any scruples is really too powerful.

"If you can't control it in your own hands, you must destroy him!" Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming had just communicated with the elders of the Emei faction such as Xuan Zhenzi and the ascetic head. When he was preparing for action, suddenly, the situation on the field changed again.

"Boom"

It didn't sound very loud, but after the sound of the yuan god's huge shock, the whole body of Zunsheng Zen master was scattered, turned into a golden light, and threw into the golden vortex.

At that time, the power of the golden vortex soared. In a moment, the sticky source of sin was half worn out, and the rest was also decreasing at a very high speed.

Such a scene really made the people present feel what it means to be ice and fire?

"In this case, it must have been designed by Brother Si Vidian. Even if the old monk devotes himself to it, he can't change the result! After all, chess is only one move!" Although Zheng Yin, the god of blood, tried his best to think like this, he still unconsciously hung on his face when he saw the situation on the court.

"I didn't expect Zunsheng Zen Master to make such a sacrifice? It seems that we don't have to be in such a hurry. Pause the action and slow down. Let's see what happens!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming also hurriedly notified the elders of the Emei faction to cancel the previous action.

The decision just now was just a helpless choice. Now that he has a better choice, he will naturally not take the previous path.

In just a moment, the black filthy clouds above the sky above the old man's head were swept away by the golden vortex. Then the golden vortex condensed into a golden auspicious cloud, falling like rain all over the sky, falling like rain, and falling on the old man with cross-legged corpses. Every drop of golden light raindrops on the body, and the strong smell of magic on the old man's body fades. At the same time, the sacredness, solemnity, tranquility, peace, compassion, etc. of the Buddha family began to be strong.

In this way, one increase, one decrease, quiet transformation.

After watching this scene, the Tianmeng monk finally relaxed and recited the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha! The Taoist friends of the corpse can eat according to the right path, and it is gratifying to be sparse!"

Silent, golden rain, like heavy rain!

It didn't take long for the magic breath on the old man's body to disappear, and it was replaced by the breath of Buddhism. At this time, a faint, almost transparent golden aperture appeared behind the old man's head. The sun was like a wheel, and the light shone through the four directions.

"Huiguang?!" Seeing this, Zen Master Tianmeng couldn't help saying again, "Nephew, it seems that he has been predestined to my Buddha for a long time. Otherwise, how could he have understood such a great power as soon as he entered the Buddhist sect!"

Tianmeng Zen Master said that he was happy here, but he didn't notice that the faces of Zheng Yin, the blood god, were darkened. Of course, even if he noticed it, he would not pay attention to it. Because he has the capital.

At this moment, the remaining golden auspicious clouds trembled. At that time, it turned into a colorful rainbow and rushed out of the Great Asura Magic Palace.

In this regard, everyone knows that this is the reincarnation of Zunsheng Zen Master.

At that time, the old blood god and Tianmeng Zen master, almost at the same time, took action!

A huge blood-light giant palm that can cover the sky and a golden-light giant palm that is not inferior to the sky fought fiercely on the void a hundred miles away from the Great Asura Demon Palace.

The roar is like a nine-day thunderstorm. The void cracked, the earth collapsed, and countless creatures died in the aftermath of this sound!

The colorful rainbow was also greatly affected. It trembled violently, and then disappeared between heaven and earth at a faster speed.

"Old man of Blood God, we will do as promised, but you will keep the contract. Do you really think that we can't help you?" As the saying goes, the slightest difference is the difference between heaven and earth! It is impossible to predict how much impact those tremors have on Zen Master Zunsheng. At this moment, Tianmeng Zen Master couldn't help but be furious, and his breath was full of breath, as if he had incarnated as a tyrannical Ming King.

In this regard, the old man of the Blood God is here, and he doesn't care at all, "Tianmeng Zen Master, don't spray people with blood. What I do is in accordance with the previous appointment. How can I violate it?"

"So what did you want to do just now?" Zen Master Tianmeng said that he was extremely angry about this almost obvious opening his eyes. His eyes became colder and colder, and it seemed that he would take action at any time.

"I want to take back the relic carried by the soul of the Zen master!" The old man of the Blood God remained calm and replied calmly, "I'm still going to ask you?" Since it has been stated that he sacrificed his body to become a Taoist friend, why did he have to take the remnants of this life in reincarnation? Isn't this a fulfillment of the contract?

Relic, a monk, understands the importance of the people in Buddhism. In particular, the relic of one's previous life is even more important. If the people in Buddhism are reincarnated with the relics of their previous lives, they do not need anyone's help at all. As long as they awaken the memory of their previous lives, they can restore the cultivation of their previous lives in a short time. If not, you must practice hard again, or ask other senior monks for help.

Of course, the price is much higher. After all, mana does not come out of thin air.

Hearing this, Zen Master Tianmeng was stunned for a moment. Gain, the reincarnation of Buddhists with relics has long been a habit, and it is obviously not suitable to leave it now. Previously, he mistakenly thought that the old man of the Blood God was completely dissatisfied with the transformation of the old man into a Buddhist sect, and wanted to take revenge on the Zunsheng Zen master. Now, he is speechless when he hears the reason.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, also knew that this was a big bargaining chip for his own family. Naturally, he would not put it down easily. When it was [mo xiang], he turned to Zhong Yuan solemnly saluted and said, "Please judge the matter of Zunsheng and fulfill the contract!"