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    You should never underestimate your opponent. What I didn't expect was that Ye Aofeng didn't go to rescue the old monk with white eyebrows, nor did he just sit back and die. After rescuing the monks and nuns, Yao Jia had already appeared in front of him. His palms were only a few feet away from his Dantian Qi Sea.  At this time, the old monk did not teleport to dodge, but quickly raised his hand to slap Yao Jia's Sanyang leader. He was using a lose-lose style of play. If Yao Jia did not turn around to save himself, the two of them would surely die at the same time.

    Everyone's thinking is complicated. The white-browed old monk made this gesture at a critical moment, which showed his inner contradiction and helplessness. In fact, the time he saved by taking over the monks and nuns was extremely fast, which could be used for his attack on Yaojia.  Before he entered the sea of ????qi, he teleported to dodge, but he did not dodge, but adopted a fighting method of killing the enemy. There was a reason for this. As a Buddhist monk, he did not want to participate in the war, nor did he want to go out to fight. Many monks and nuns had previously spread their skills.  The self-destruction made him blame himself for the monks and nuns who had done such an act that was contrary to Buddhist teachings. He could not escape the blame. Therefore, at this time, he wanted to die together. He wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Yao Jia, complete his mission in advance, and get out of this war as soon as possible.  He doesn't care whether he is dead or alive.

    Yao Jia used to be Qin Shihuang's imperial advisor. He had seen too many bloody battles and brutal killings. It could be said that he had long been numb. His only way to be a human being was to conquer with force. The blood in his body was cold and he had no way of doing it.  feared

    The old monk with white eyebrows wanted to die together, but Yao Jia did not believe that he would die together. Maybe he knew that the old monk with white eyebrows wanted to die together, and was not afraid of it. The situation created by this was that neither of them dodge or stop, and they were completely desperate to die together.  style of play

    This situation shocked Ye Aofeng and I. We had never expected that such a situation would happen. In desperation, we hurriedly shouted. What Ye Aofeng shouted was "Master, retreat quickly" and what I shouted was "Brother Yao, stop it."

    But our shouts did not change the development of the situation. The white-browed old monk did not retreat, nor did Yao Jia stop his hand. When Yao Jia's palms touched the white-browed old monk's Qi sea, the white-browed old monk's right palm also hit Yao Jia's three sides.  Yang Kuishou

    The consequences of the different locations of the injuries are the same. Both of them vomited blood and flew upside down.

    The sudden turn of events caused both Ye Aofeng and I to fall into a brief state of shock. After that, we teleported forward to catch our respective comrades.

    Yao Jia's situation at this time was terrible. Half of his head had been slapped and his flesh and blood were blurred. His facial features were indistinguishable. The previous palm of the white-browed old monk not only destroyed his Sanyang leader, but also shocked his heavenly soul. Yao Jia's body kept twitching.  I wanted to use spiritual energy to repair his head, but it was in vain because the heavenly soul was injured. I saw this and hurriedly raised my hand to cast a spell to repair it, but still to no avail. Although Yao Jia's head was not chopped off, his heavenly soul was severely damaged and could not be restored through magic.

    The Golden Immortal is a physical body that lasts forever. Damage to the physical body of the Dharma Body will have the same impact on the soul. Although Yao Jia is a Golden Immortal who could have lived forever, the white-browed old monk who attacked him was also a Golden Immortal. The two of them were using their fortunes.  Neither side has any advantage in the game. Mortals can't kill the immortals, but the immortals can.

    Looking at Yao Jia who was twitching in my arms, I felt mixed emotions in my heart. I had no friendship with him at all, but at this moment I felt very sad. This man was too strong, otherwise he would not have ended up like this.

    Yao Jia was originally an extremely handsome scholar, but today his eyes have collapsed, his orbits have exploded, and his nose bones have been broken and flattened. Only one mouth remains, which is still trembling. Judging from the situation, he wants to speak, but he is suffering from the injury to his soul and is unable to speak.  He was unable to speak due to the support of his spiritual energy. Seeing this, I quickly extended my spiritual energy to help him speak.

    "Brother Yao, why are you like this?" I shook my head and sighed. Although I have not been in contact with Yao Jia for a long time, he undoubtedly suffered this fate because he was trying to help me. His body is damaged beyond repair, his cultivation is not preserved, and his life is at risk.

    "Yu Rang once said: A scholar dies for a confidant. Yao has never been a close relative or friend in his life. He never abandons the real person as a close friend. Yao has nothing to repay, so he has to sacrifice his life to remove the obstacles for the real person to thank the real person for his virtue of knowing and encountering." Yao Jia got me  With the support of Reiki, I was finally able to speak smoothly.

    Yao Jia¡¯s words immediately made me feel ashamed. Before, I always thought that it was because of his competitive nature that he would do something that would hurt both sides. I never thought that he had another deeper meaning.

    It is undeniable that Yao Jia is not a good person and can even be said to be a vicious bad person, but this person is extremely righteous. The reason why he did this today is because I returned his soul to him in advance before and then twice.  I saved his life at the critical moment. Through these things, he thought that I regarded him as a close friend.

    At this time, I felt very ashamed because Yao Jia didn't know that I had never regarded him as a friend. I just needed such a person to help me, and I was always wary of him. Now that Yao Jia has sacrificed himself for me, I have eliminated a serious problem in my heart.  I was able to gain the upper hand in the ensuing battle with Ye Aofeng. His painstaking efforts and righteous deeds made me feel ashamed.

    "Brother Yao, if you can be promoted to Daluo in the future, I will definitely give you a pure Yang golden body." I said seriously that Yao Jia's body was cultivated from zombies and it cannot beIt is considered superior and the pure Yang golden body is the real immortal golden body.

    "Yao has done many evil things"

    Yao Jia stopped mid-sentence. The reason why he stopped was because I withdrew the spiritual energy. I know what he wanted to say. His previous mistakes cannot be changed, but what he does now is enough to make up for his mistakes back then.

    "King Yama ordered the Nine Gods to stop the soul and seal it without losing its vitality, and the Lord of the Great Way of Yangtai urgently ordered to control the energy and seal the soul like a law." In order to alleviate Yao Jia's pain, I can only temporarily seal his soul into this incomplete body.  The body is left for him to wake up and recreate his golden body later.

    When I stood up with the unconscious Yao Jia in my arms, the white-browed old monk also stood up with the help of Ye Aofeng. His condition was much better than that of Yao Jia. Although his Qihai was destroyed and his spiritual energy was gone, he was still able to survive.  life

    "Amitabha, I have tried my best. The road ahead is dangerous and the real person should take care of it." The white-browed old monk said to Ye Aofeng.

    "Master Wuliang Tianzun cherishes it" Ye Aofeng's face was like a pig's liver. He knew very well that he had lost his most capable helper and the current situation was very unfavorable to him.

    At this time, the old monk with white eyebrows could no longer walk on his own. Not far away, several monks from Pilu Temple ran up to help him walk towards the outside of Huguo Temple. When he passed by me, the old monk with white eyebrows clasped his hands at me as a salute. I endured it.  Feeling the urge to crush him, I snorted and turned around. My friend's enemy is my enemy. If I don't kill him, it's because of Zen Master **'s face.

    "Ye Aofeng, you have already resigned yourself to defeat." I shifted my gaze to Ye Aofeng's face. The reason why I didn't go to take action immediately was because Ye Aofeng could teleport away at any time.

    "The battle of the Nine-Five-Year Plan is only between you and me, and everyone else is an outsider. As long as I am alive, you will never win." Ye Aofeng sneered and disappeared

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