The Legend of the God of Time and Space

0290 Eight Dragons vs. Eight Dragons 2

Only a few days have passed from the outside world, and thousands of years have passed in the industry. The strength of the eight heavenly dragons can be said to be rapid, and naturally it is slightly better than the eight heavenly dragons of the ontology.

But it is not easy for their team to win.

Because the victory or defeat of a battle does not only depend on strength. In the case of similar strength between the two sides, experience, will, timing, location and other factors may play a decisive role.

The eight dragons of the two teams are now in this situation. One side has slightly won, and the other side has occupied the right time and place.

Countless little lotus intertwined and collided with each other. Seeing that the little lotus they put was slightly defeated, the Aochi fingerprints of the body were connected, and the spell came out again.

However, seeing a strong holy spirit shining on the world, a kind-looking golden Buddha suddenly appeared on the white lotus he urged. The ancient Buddha quickly printed with his hands, and each print, a white lotus bloomed and greeted the other party's diamond hidden treasure lotus.

The copied Ao Chi sneered, and the internal force urged him to make new fingerprints. He saw an ancient Buddha on the white lotus above his head, the same kind eyebrows and good eyes, the same Buddha's light, and the same fingerprints and fingerprints to release lotus flowers.

Both sides used the Buddha's lotus hand at the same time, but with a loud bang, the two ancient Buddhas actually came out of their palms at the same time, and the palms were intertwined. The ancient Buddha immediately broke up and finally disappeared.

The two sides again carried their internal forces, knotted their fingerprints and cast spells, using the fourth mystery of the highest unique learning they now have now - the fourth meaning of protecting the white lotus: Buddha.

This move is not only strength, but also perseverance and willpower, but also the willpower of the Eight Dragons as a whole. If any of the two sides takes the lead in this move, the whole team will suffer a fiasco.

The eight heavenly dragons on the body have experienced thousands of disasters, read thousands of volumes of scriptures, and have extraordinary will and perseverance.

The copied eight heavenly dragons also have the memory of the eight heavenly dragons that have experienced thousands of disasters and broken thousands of volumes. The spiritual will is equal to the same experience, and the will and perseverance are naturally not low.

Buddha, this move is silent. The person who is recruited is like bathing in the Buddha's light, comfortable and comfortable. It seems that only the skin wrapped around the soul is rapidly aging under the Buddha's light.

In fact, the soul will also quickly perish under the corrosion of this power. Because of this, vitality will pass by little by little.

The eight dragons of the two teams know each other about the power of this move, and they are resisting the erosion of the soul with their will, so as not to fall into this feeling.

Everyone knows that this will be their winning or losing move.

The surroundings fell into incomparable silence for a moment, and an extremely tense atmosphere was added to the air.

And the stalemate between the two sides lasted for half an hour.

Ye Feng unconsciously frowned and said to himself, "If it continues to stalemate, even if the copied eight dragons win, I'm afraid that the internal power will be consumed greatly. Coupled with this special offensive of Buddha, maybe the vitality will be greatly damaged. Well, you have to find a way to separate them."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at the dragon tree.

Previously, Longshu won or lost his three palms, and his internal wounds had been injured, but after a long time of recuperation, the injury has recovered.

He is also worried about his own eight dragons. Previously, they had been slightly inferior to the fake eight dragons in internal strength. If this stalemate continues, most of them will suffer losses.

"Lord, do you want to help them end this fight?" Seeing Ye Feng looking at himself, Long Shu couldn't help saying.

Ye Feng smiled and asked, "Does the venerable have this intention?"

Long Shu said, "You and I will each intercept their move."

"Good." Ye Feng said, and then flew up with the dragon tree and rushed to the cloud array set up by the two teams of eight Tianlong.

Ye Feng and Long Shu, both of them carried the sacred spirit of Buddhism in their palms, and separated the two teams of eight Tianlongs glued together.

"Let's stop here. If you continue to compare, you will only hurt both sides." Ye Feng said that he had already pushed away Ao Chi.

Ao Chi said, "Ye Feng, this has nothing to do with you. Don't mind your own business." He still has the strength to fight. He knows that if he persists for a while, he can defeat the real eight dragons. How can he stop now?

Ye Feng said, "Even if you defeat them, they are still the real eight dragons, and you are still the duplicate eight dragons."

Ye Feng knew how cruel his words were for the copied eight heavenly dragons, but it was a fact that they had to face the truth.

The eight Tianlongs copied immediately shocked and stared at Ye Feng, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Ao Tian frowned and said painfully, "Ye Feng, is this what you think of us?"

Ye Feng sighed, "Alas, whether it is a replicator or a copied person, no matter how you fight, they are indispensable to Lingshan; and you are also indispensable to me.

If you exchange positions, I don't think either me or Longshu can accept it. In this case, is it necessary for you to fight endlessly because you look the same, have the same skills, have the same memory and have the same name?

They have their lives, and you have your lives. Even if you have some kind of intersection because of copying and being copied, it is just an intersection. In your respective lives, none of you can replace each other.

The Eight Dragons couldn't help lowering their heads and fell into silence.

"Amitabha!" Longshu put his hands together in front of his chest, recited the Buddha's name, and said to the eight heavenly dragons on his side, "No matter why they look the same as you, even the names and practices are the same, but they are them, you are you. You should cherish this strange cause with each other, instead of fighting endlessly.

"Yes." Ye Feng said and patted the copied Ao Tian's shoulder, and his eyes passed over the copied eight Tianlongs. "Is it copied? Is it really that heavy? I admit that I can't understand your mood, but I have never had any prejudice against you because you are cloned dragons. In my heart, you are the eight heavenly dragons, the heavenly dragons that have been helping me, and the heavenly dragons that I need to rely on.

"Ye...Ye Feng, it's very comforting for you to say so. But in my heart..." Ao Tian said and buried his head, pondered for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and pointed to the body Ao Tian and said, "I still want to compete with the guy opposite who looks like me."

As soon as Ao Tian heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into light and said, "Okay, if you want to fight, the poor monk will accompany you at any time."