Chapter 119: Divine Awakening

And it's no wonder that the fallen angels are so tempted by it. It is rumored that there is a majestic power of life in the relics, which is undoubtedly a great temptation for a creature born from death.www.biquge.info Because it can use this power to further transform itself, get rid of the dead body, and recreate the living body.

It's just that the power released by the relics at this moment is too amazing. Even if the fallen angels with dead ashes and rotten wings want to take it in their hands, I am afraid it will not be easy, and it will be extremely difficult.

What's more, the relics are not waiting to see it, and they are full of rejection for the dark attributes it possesses. The fallen angel, even if he really took the relic, it would be very difficult to use its power.

"Whoosh......"

The swift rainbow of light pierced the sky, and when the relics revealed the pure Buddha rhyme, two figures suddenly moved and rushed towards the relics.

A rainbow of light is as white as snow, a rainbow of light is as blue as a jewel, in this blood-red world, this white and blue two rainbows, so that the sky has a unique beauty, there is a sense of magic.

Due to the proximity, the blue rainbow took the lead and rushed to the place where the relics were, and in the rainbow, a glove-like thing was worn in the palm of one hand, breaking through the surging blood and water, and grabbed directly at the relics.

The palm of the hand is enlarged, and it can be seen that countless streamers are overflowing in the palm, like stars flying, and a mysterious and powerful aura is imposed.

The big hand falls, the stars circulate, and the void collapses, like the legendary world in the palm of your hand!

However, it was this terrible hand, and when he caught the relics, blood spilled out. The sheer power of the relics was too great for it to bear.

With a dull voice, the figure in the blue rainbow flew upside down, and the blood in the mouth was dotted, flying into the void.

The figure in this blue rainbow is none other than the first person in the younger generation of the Yang family, Yang Sheng, who has reached the realm of flying heaven.

At this time, looking at the relics with golden light and surging power of Buddhism, his eyes were like torches, and he said to himself: "The cultivation of the Flying Heaven Realm, coupled with the power bonus of the Yang family's ancient treasure blue gold and jade set, can't you even seize it...... In his voice, it was obvious that he was unwilling.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was about to try again, but a snow-white rainbow of light was already one step ahead of him, flying away.

In the snow-white rainbow, a graceful, graceful, and fairy girl broke through the surging blood and swept towards the Buddha relics.

Like a snow-white lightning speed, the speed was much faster than Yang Sheng, and in an instant, he had already resisted the coercion of the Buddha Relic and came to the front of the Buddha Relic.

Her clothes fluttered, and the five fingers of her right hand, which was as white as jade, spread out, and she grabbed it straight towards the Buddha relic.

One immortal light after another flowed in her palm fingers, revealing a fluctuation of supreme power. It was as if it was not five delicate fingers, but a majestic and heavy mountain, and the aura emitted was terrifying.

With the girl's palm fingers, approaching the Buddha relics, the surging sea of blood suddenly turned up bigger waves, surging water waves, forming a raging wave, striking the sky!

Lin Feng and Xiaolong, who were originally injured by the fallen angel, fainted directly in this endless blood surge.

The corrosive power of the blood water, coupled with the strong energy aftermath, made their physical condition extremely poor and not optimistic.

And in other places, among the young powerhouses who were in danger of blood, there were already people who died, because they could not withstand the corrosion of blood and water, and the violent turmoil caused by the Buddha relics!

When the girl made a move, a black and shriveled palm also grabbed the Buddha relic, and the fallen angel struck again after being shaken back once!

The dark power, following the movement of its palm fingers, is surging and surging, and the breath is breathtaking!

Although it is said that the fallen angel at this time is a creature that has regenerated a trace of spiritual wisdom, and does not have the supernatural strength that it had in its previous life, its current power is still not to be underestimated.

By feeling the fluctuations emitted by its palm fingers, it can be known that its current strength will not be weaker than that of Yang Sheng, who has cultivated to the Flying Heaven Realm.

The powerhouses of the Flying Heaven Realm, even among the top great sects in the outside world, are enough to rank among the elders!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Just as the masked girl in white and the fallen angel both reached out to grab the Buddha relics, a Buddha horn suddenly came out of the relics. It was as if there was a Buddha sitting cross-legged in the relics. An auspicious and insipid Buddha rhyme spreads between heaven and earth.

The outstretched hand of the girl and the fallen angel was suddenly imprisoned and unable to move under an invisible force.

The girl with a green veil mask, and the fallen angel with a black body, are all surprised!

In their cognition, the Buddha relics should be a dead thing, but they never thought that at this time, there was a Buddha number coming out, as if there was a primordial god living in it.

But how is this possible? It's so unrealistic!

The relics are left after the sitting-down of the most holy in Buddhism, so how can there be a primordial spirit? If there is a remnant of the primordial spirit, can it still be called sitting?

The masked girl, Yang Sheng, and the fallen angel with broken spiritual sense, all felt surprised and shocked when they saw this scene, and felt incomprehensible!

Just when their hearts were in doubt, a sigh rang out from the relics.

It's like a hermit who has lived in seclusion for a long time, and has no choice but to return to the prosperous red dust, seeing the hot and cold world, and the weak human feelings, and feeling infinite.

"The years have passed, the sea has changed, the blood and bones have been buried for I don't know how many years, I didn't expect that the old man could open his eyes again and see this sad world......"

Not long after the sigh fell, suddenly, an old voice came from the Buddha relics, with endless loneliness.

The voice was not high, it was very soft, but it shocked Yang Sheng, the masked girl, and the fallen angel. Could it be that the Buddhist saint who left the relics was resurrected?

At this time, the hands of the veiled girl and the fallen angel have been freed from their imprisonment. They immediately retreated a long way away, looking nervously in the direction where the relics were, their expressions solemn.

Even if the fallen angel's body was black and its body was as dry as a dead corpse, at this time, it could be seen that its expression was very serious. Its dead gray eyes flickered with an uneasy light.

At this moment, Yang Sheng, the beautiful girl covered in green veil, and the fallen angel with rotten wings all over the body, did not move, but watched nervously.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the distant sky, there was a sudden loud noise. It was like a thunderbolt suddenly exploding, making the sky roar endlessly, which was extremely deafening.

Yang Sheng and the others looked into the distance, only to see a thick black light, wrapped in surging blood water, speeding towards here at an extremely fast speed. A terrifying aura, like a tide, overwhelming the sky.

"The source of blood and water, he actually took the initiative to come!" The white-clothed girl with bright eyes and kind eyes looked at the terrible scene in the distance and said in surprise. A pair of glass-like eyes, there is light flashing.

"Boom ......"

And when the black light came to the place where the Buddha relics were, the blood and water that had already existed became more and more violent, and the waves hit the sky!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Just when the big waves were rolling and constantly hitting the Buddha relics, an old Buddha horn came out from the Buddha relics.

Around the golden Buddha relics, the surging blood and water, with the sound of this Buddha horn, immediately quieted down, and the wind and waves were reduced. As if the blood around here had never been churning and stirring, all of a sudden, the wind and waves were calm.

And when the blood wave calmed down, the relics flew into the sky and suddenly came to the thick black light.

"The divine 'me', you are not dead yet!" When the relics flew close to the black light, in the black light, a cold and piercing voice suddenly sounded. Like a thorn in the throat, like a mango in the back, it is very uncomfortable to listen to.

"I'm already dead, but by chance, let the broken brand reawaken......" Among the relics with golden light and divine breath, an old voice sounded slowly.