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- Ye Chen's methods frightened the ancient demon master and the old monk with white eyebrows. They couldn't believe their eyes and completely subverted their cognition.
When facing an enemy, cultivators will try their best to avoid or neutralize the opponent's power to avoid injury. There are also people who practice powerful defensive powers who can resist attacks, but only for a short period of time.
" It is unprecedented for Ye Chen to directly and forcefully absorb the opponent's Buddhist energy and demonic energy into his body. Of course, it's not that no one can do it. If a saint comes here, he can naturally do it. That's because the realm is too high.
But Ye Chen is not like this, he only has the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. Although the ancient demon master and the old monk could not tell what realm he was in, they did not feel the holy power from his body, so they roughly guessed that his realm was not higher than theirs.
In the same realm, no one has been heard of since ancient times who can achieve this level, forcibly absorbing the opponent's magical power into his body, but he himself has no reaction at all, and those magical powers can't cause the slightest harm to him. This is such an appalling thing. !
"What kind of magical power do you have!" The ancient demon expert asked in shock, his voice trembling. For the first time since he started practicing, he felt fear in battle. The human race young man in white clothes in front of him felt too mysterious and unfathomable. , as hard to shake as an eternal mountain, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose in my heart.
"No magical power is needed, it's just that your Dao is too weak to cause harm to me." Ye Chen responded lightly, and slowly stretched out his hands. The demonic energy in his left hand rolled, and a dark magic word condensed in the palm of his hand; The golden light shines, and a Buddhist character condenses in the palm of the hand. The two characters beat in the palm of the right hand, emitting two completely opposite qi.
Hearing Ye Chen's response, the ancient demon powerhouse and the white-browed old monk almost vomited blood. When they saw the black magic characters and golden Buddha characters in his palm, both of them changed their colors, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. stand up.
The magic characters evolved by Ye Chen have an extremely pure demonic aura, while the Buddhist characters evolved have a profound Buddhist charm, and even have a sense of coercion that makes the ancient demon strongman and the old monk with white eyebrows tremble.
"Quick! Go!"
The strong ancient demon yelled. He had no intention of fighting anymore. He turned around and ran away. He didn't really want to remind the white-browed old monk, but he thought that if two people ran away in different directions, they would have a greater chance of success. Some.
" If he is the only one who escapes, Ye Chen will only chase him. If the old monk with white eyebrows also runs away, Ye Chen will have to choose the right one to chase. If he chases the old monk with white eyebrows first, then he will have hope of escaping.
Now the battle in the distance is still fierce. Yun Ruoxi and Yu Linglong relied on Ye Chen's Taixu Step to shuttle among many strong men. Although dozens of strong men were killed by them, their consumption was also very high. Now almost They can only dodge and have no way to fight back. After all, there are too many people surrounding them.
When the ancient demon expert saw that many of his subordinates were still alive, he immediately rushed there. If Ye Chen came after him, he would be able to let his subordinates resist by then, and perhaps take the opportunity to catch Yun Ruoxi or Yu Linglong. , it is possible that Ye Chen would be afraid to take action.
When the white-browed old monk saw that the powerful ancient demon had escaped, he did not hesitate. He made a big Vajra hand seal, then turned around and ran away. He had already lost all will to fight.
However, how could Ye Chen let them go? His body did not move, and two drops of blood flew out from between his eyebrows, turning into two incarnations of divine weapons, each chasing the old monk with white eyebrows and the powerful ancient demon.
The ancient demon expert looked back and saw three Ye Chen. He was so frightened that he burst out and rushed towards Yun Ruoxi and Yu Linglong as fast as he could. He knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to catch them. This was The only way, there is no other option.
It was a pity that Ye Chen's speed made them despair. Whether it was his real body or the incarnation of the divine martial arts, he stepped on the Taixu step, and patches of space formations appeared under his feet. He instantly crossed the space and appeared in the ancient demon strongman and Baimei respectively. The old monk stood in front of them, blocking their way.
"A human cultivator named Ye, I have a high status in the Strait of Ten Thousand Demons. You have to think clearly. Do you really want to be an enemy of the entire Strait of Ten Thousand Demons?" The ancient demon powerhouse stopped abruptly and said Ye Chen's divine martial incarnation was standing a few meters in front of him. The distance was so close that the fear of death overwhelmed his heart. He had never thought that he would be so scared when facing such a scene.
"There is nothing to fear about the Strait of Ten Thousand Demons. I think it won't be long before your Strait of Ten Thousand Demons will disappear forever on the ancient star Sirius and become a page in history."
The cold voice, cold expression, and strong words made the ancient demon strong man tremble, and his eyes showed madness. He knew that he could not escape, so instead of waiting for death, he would rather fight and kill Ye at the speed of lightning. Chen.
"Poof!"
?As soon as the ancient demon powerhouse rushed one meter in front of Ye Chen, bright red and warm blood shot out from his body. Ye Chen slashed him straight with his hand knife, cutting him in two from head to toe. For half a day, the sky was dyed red with demonic blood.
His death frightened those who were besieging Yun Ruoxi and Yu Linglong in the Ten Thousand Demon Strait. However, this mountain col was blocked by a large formation and it was impossible to break out. Only by catching them could there be hope.
"Amitabha! Don't you have to kill all of them, Donor Ye?" In the distance, the white-browed old monk was stopped by Ye Chen's magical incarnation. He clasped his hands together with a look of compassion on his face: "Donor Ye, please know that the sea of ??suffering is never boundless, and turning back is the only way to the end. Only by putting it down can you get it. I advise donor Ye to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha as soon as possible. If your mind is normal, everything will go smoothly, and the donor should not be obsessed"
"The master has been studying Buddhism for thousands of years, but he doesn't know that the butcher's knife is in his heart but not in his hand. It seems that you still have a long way to go before you can become an eminent monk. The master asked me to put down my butcher's knife, but when will the master and the monks of Van Gogh Temple Can you let go of the butcher knife wrapped in a cassock in your heart? Buddhism pays attention to the purity of the six sense organs: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. However, you, the Van Gogh Temple, keep saying that the eyes are not pure, the body is not pure, and the mind is not pure. Demon, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s ridiculous?¡±
"Amitabha!" The white-browed old monk declared a loud Buddha's name. "Since the day I converted to Buddhism, I and the monks in the temple have cut off worldly thoughts and devoted themselves to the Buddha. The four elements are empty and the six roots are pure. This is the foundation. Where did Donor Ye start from saying this? ?¡±
"In this case, I would like to ask Master, what is going on with the two female benefactors who are still trapped by you so far, and what is going on with Voss who was suppressed and tortured by you? Can Master give me some help in the next one? A reasonable explanation?" Ye Chen asked calmly. Although his expression was calm, the anger in his heart was very intense, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The old monk with white eyebrows was slightly startled, and then said seriously: "I don't know what the relationship between Donor Ye and those three benefactors is, but I can tell Donor Ye that those three benefactors are all the incarnations of demons. They had a strong demonic nature and hurt the monks in our temple. , if our temple had not suppressed it, it would have brought disaster to the people. Punishing evil is to promote good, and our Van Gogh Temple has done nothing wrong.¡±
"Really? Then why do you want to take Yu Linglong back to the Van Gogh Temple, and also come to this demonic realm to ambush me? I would like to hear what the master has to say."
"Amitabha, how good! How good!" The white-browed old monk said with compassion on his face: "Lao Na and others learned that powerful men from all the major forces in the world had gathered together, and even the ancient demons from the Strait of Ten Thousand Demons had appeared. They were worried that they would cause a catastrophe. That¡¯s why I came to watch what happened in case the situation develops out of control.¡±
Ye Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard these words: "Okay, what a eloquent monk. Monks don't lie, but the master tells lies. Just say that the three donors who were suppressed by you in the temple were nothing more than I accidentally hurt your people, but you suppressed them forever. The Buddha said that the root of suffering comes from greed, anger, and ignorance. However, you have greed and anger, and although you have not killed anyone, your hands are stained. bloody."
"Amitabha, Donor Ye is too persistent and has preconceived thoughts. No matter what I say, it will be useless. But if Donor Ye is doing it for those three donors, I can explain to them when I return to the temple and let them go. I don't know that Ye What do you think?"
The old monk with white eyebrows compromised and even stated such conditions. Ye Chen looked at him quietly, and when he saw that he was a little scared, he said: "In this case, I will let you go today. I hope that the master will fulfill his promise and let them out as soon as possible. If the master breaks his promise, the consequences may be It¡¯s very serious, the master can¡¯t bear it, and I¡¯m afraid the entire Van Gogh Temple can¡¯t bear it!¡±
When the old monk with white eyebrows heard this, he was overjoyed. He knew that he had survived this catastrophe today, and he immediately said seriously: "A monk will not lie. I will definitely accomplish what I promised to donor Ye. I will take my leave now. I will see you later." ¡±
After the old monk finished speaking, he sent a message to the monks who were still fighting and took them away quickly. When they reached the edge of the mountain col, Ye Chen opened a passage and quickly closed it after they went out.
The other strong men wanted to rush out, but they were too late, too late, and were blocked by Ye Chen's divine martial incarnation.
"No one of the remaining people today can leave alive. You should pay the price for your actions!" Ye Chen turned around and looked at the powerful men, his eyes were extremely cold, and then he rushed in like lightning. In the crowd, palms, fingers, and fists were used together. With each move, blood from several people would be splashed into the sky. The sounds of screams and terror could be heard endlessly, echoing between heaven and earth.
Among these people, the three ancestors of the Yin family have the highest level. They are at the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm. However, their blood has long since dried up and they have fallen from their peak state. Due to the burning of their original essence, they have even become extremely weak.
?Ye Chen, on the other hand, is at the peak of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. He can raise his hand to kill even people of the same level, let alone those at lower levels. These people are as vulnerable as ants in front of him. .
"Buzz¡ª¡ª"
Ye Chen's golden palm swept across the sky, shattering layers of void, and the golden light illuminated the heaven and earth. The overbearing power was terrifying. Seven strong men died tragically on the spot under this blow, and their bodies were directly turned into pulp.
As soon as he took action, hundreds of strong men were immediately defeated. The real body plus the divine martial incarnation technique was really terrifying. It was equivalent to four Ye Chens taking action, Holy Destruction Reincarnation Fist, Big Collapse Hand, Immortal Punishment of Judgment, Divine Punishment, and Divine Punishment. Hidden world, displayed one by one.
Especially the Immortal Punishment and Divine Treasure World of Judgment are simply nightmares for the powerful. The range attacks of Holy Destruction Reincarnation Fist and Big Collapse Hand are too small, while the Immortal Punishment and Divine Treasure World cover a large area of ??immortality. Anyone in this field will suffer a devastating blow!
Under the suppression of absolute strength, Ye Chen used the Immortal Punishment of Judgment and passed through the world of Shen Zang. It was like cutting wheat. The strong men fell in pieces, and screams rang out in the air. Blood mist filled the air everywhere, and the place turned completely into a blood-colored world. Some strong men even collapsed in despair.
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