Chapter 27 War of Return to Ruins
The reliquard can only be owned by Buddhist disciples of Jindan Avenue, which is equivalent to the golden elixir of ordinary practitioners!
However, among the disciples of Buddhism, the strong man of Jindan Avenue may not be able to cultivate reliths and can only form ordinary Jindan. That is because of poor qualifications and does not have the real great wisdom of Buddhism!
If a Buddhist monk is dead, he can also leave a relic. That kind of relic can also be inherited. If he inherits the relic after the death of a Buddhist monk, then he can have the wisdom of that monk!
And Jingyue is still young, and she must have obtained the reliquor after the death of the senior monk to practice. Even so, she still has great attainments for the Buddhist Prajna, and has great wisdom, so that she can condense and inherit the reliquzi!
Then, the damaged magic knife slowly fell down. When it fell in front of Jingyue, it would no longer land! It's just quietly floating in the air, but it can't rush into the golden light of Jingyue!
"Jingyue Nvni, I didn't expect that you already have the relith of Buddhism. I don't know which senior of Huayan Temple left it!" Yan naturally asked indifferently on the opposite side of Jingyue.
"This is what the Xuanhai monk left in my Buddhism. When I left Huayan Temple that day, the abbot personally passed on this relic to me. Today, I am completely integrated with this relic! Yan naturally, I will fight against you with this Buddhist relither, and I will definitely win this battle!" Jingyue, a weak woman, is not afraid of the power of the magic knife at this moment, although the magic knife is only three inches away from Jingyue!
"The holy monk of Xuanhai, it turned out to be him! Xuanhai Holy Monk was more powerful than Xuankong abbot before his death! Unfortunately, although your skills are deep, you have met me. Although your relith is powerful, you have met a magic knife that has not been born for ten thousand years. You will definitely be defeated in this battle!" At this moment, when he heard that it was the relic left by the Xuanhai Holy Monk, even Yan naturally couldn't help exclaiming, but he still stood proudly in the air and said!
Although Jingyue has the talent of heaven, she still has a shallow practice. Even if she has the relith of Buddhism, she still draws with Yan Nature, which can only resist the power of the magic knife!
"Sister Jingyue, come to help you!" At this moment, I saw a thin Buddhist monk, middle-aged, and suddenly appeared next to Jingyue!
"Brother Jinghui!" Jingyue Nuni exclaimed, but saw the Buddhist monk named Jinghui and took out a golden pagoda in her hand!
"Futu, now!"
With the fall of Jinghui's words, a pagoda with more than three feet, exquisite eight sides and golden light flowing all over, slowly emerged!
As soon as this tower comes out, the black light of the magic knife is suppressed by the golden light of the pagoda! Suddenly, the golden glory is here! Under the golden light, the originally thin and weak figure seemed to be a little tall, with a solemn and solemn color!
"It is rumored that Master Jinghui, who has the true biography of the Xuankong abbot of Buddhism, has been looking forward to it for a long time. People in Buddhism have also learned to bully more and less. It seems that you are all like this!" Yan's face remained unchanged, and he laughed sarcastically!
"Yan natural benefactor, if you can put down the butcher's knife and stop killing, you will definitely not be your enemy! Our Huayan Temple is really rude to bully more and less. We have to do it like this just for thousands of creatures in the world!" Master Jinghui of Huayan Temple said awe-inspiringly with Buddha's light all over his body!
And Yan naturally, at this moment, he didn't know what magic he was doing. He closed his eyes and began to constantly gather the aura of heaven and earth. Inside his body, there was a magic loom, and even a black qi appeared on his face!
At this moment, Yan naturally closed his eyes and suddenly opened!
"The magic flame burns the sky!"
Then I saw the infinite black flame, which appeared in the field with wisps of red light. This magic flame was so strange, more powerful than five years ago!
"How can you use the magic flame to such a point that you can burn hundreds of miles! It is worthy of being the young leader of the Yin Demon Sect! Such talent is rare in the world!" Master Jinghui showed admiration at this moment, but when he thought of the identity of the first young disciple of the Yin Demon Sect of Yan Natural Demon Sect, his face showed worry again!
It is the huge magic flame fire of Yan Nature, which actually burned the whole Huixu City. Many fighting forces were shrouded under this magic flame, but everyone on the scene were all practitioners in the two paths of the right and demons. In the face of this magic flame, they can also withstand it!
This magic flame is still aimed at many monks of Buddhism, and the more it spreads, the less powerful it is. Except for Jingyue, Jinghui and others, the magic flames in other places are just the remnants!
"Brother Jingjue, what are you waiting for with several brothers? Come and fight this man with me!" Jinghui scolded angrily and roared at the rest of the monks of Huayan Temple!
"My elder brother's decree!" I saw that Jingjue and others were also beside them, resisting the magic flame of Yan nature!
At this time, many disciples of the Yin Demon Sect in Guixu City also fought against monks such as Jingjue. For a while, the Buddha's light and demon power flashed!
"Fu Tu, Fu Mo!"
Master Jinghui, his voice is like thunder!
Then, the golden light on the pagoda soared! In an instant, the black and red light on his side was forced back!
Then, the tower floating in the air slowly became bigger! After a while, there is already the size of one person! With a solemn and solemn golden light, he flew quickly towards the damaged magic knife!
Yan naturally just laughed gloomyly. He suddenly displayed the separation cone and greeted the golden and solemn pagoda...
After a moment! The pagoda floated above Yan Nature's head and slowly pressed down! And the cone was above Yan Tianhe's head. For a while, Yan Tianhe only felt a strong pressure on his body and the top of his head!
The pressure was so strong that his knees were slightly bent! The body almost can't support lying on the ground!
At this moment, the magic knife is the black light constantly flashing, resisting the attacks of many masters of Buddhism, and still does not fall behind, damaging the power of the magic knife, which is really domineering!
For a while, Yan Nature and many masters of Huayan Temple fought in an inditricable way!
In Guixu City, there are already a number of strong people competing. The most powerful is the fight between Yan Nature and Jingyue, as well as the monks of Huayan Temple. Secondly, it is the fight between the poisonous prince and many masters of the Kunlun School such as Ye Feng!
On the other side, there is also a competition between the heavenly demon girl Bitong and many array masters of the strange array!
There is another place where many masters of the Royal Sword School compete with Miao old demons, ghosts and feuds!
The place where the poisonous prince competes with Ye Feng and others, but the poisonous prince is obviously in the upper hand at this moment. With the power of poison and the cultivation of Jindan Avenue, Ye Feng is still confused by the poison power, so he resists the attack of many innate peak masters of the Kunlun faction. Although Mr. There is no powerful magic weapon like Yan's natural damage magic knife, but it has a strange poisonous power!
The gap between Jindan Avenue and the innate realm is really huge!
The poisonous prince's silver clothes floated in the wind, and he used poison like a god. Although the Kunlun faction was at a low wind, they were still stubbornly resisting, because the Kunlun faction knew that if they resisted for a short time, the right people in the other parties won, and they would definitely come to help them!
At this moment, Ye Feng opened his eyes slowly. He just woke up from the ecstasy of the poisonous prince, shook his head, and saw the fight between the poisonous prince and many Kunlun disciples. His eyes met!
At this time, Ye Feng really saw the poisonous prince clearly. The poisonous prince was a few years older than him and was also young.
At this moment, many masters of the Wandu Sect also came to the side of the poisonous prince, and they were actually dealing with Gu Yijiang, Guan Jiancheng and others.
When Ye Feng looked at the poisonous prince, the poisonous prince also looked at Ye Feng. In the eyes of the poisonous prince, Ye Feng's power was unfathomable. When Ye Feng looked at the poisonous prince, he found that there was some evil spirit between the man's eyes.
Ye Feng has been begging between the secular worlds for several months since she was a child. He has experienced countless people, but when he saw the poisonous son, he always felt that this person always gave him a mysterious feeling.