Text Text_Chapter 917 Shaling Clan

It was like a fire that ignited out of thin air, burning the void above everyone's heads, and this sun-like brilliance was sprinkled warmly on everyone, slowly becoming extremely hot, scorching the earth

Everyone on this bloody battlefield, wrapped in the Star Monarch and the Divine Venerable, had a feeling of palpitations. This long-lost feeling made them tremble and panic from the depths of their souls, and under this heavenly might, they all realized their own insignificance and weakness.

The snow-clothed fairy took back the white silk, moved her delicate body and looked behind, and everyone saw that Chuan Jingming was holding a token in his hand, and the dazzling light was emanating from his palm. The token kept brightening, bursting with blazing light, like a small sun, shining on this bloody desert, and everyone had to be fascinated by their eyes so that they would not be burned.

At this moment, it broke away from Chuan Jingming's palm, and instantly rose into the air with a "whoosh", becoming a radiant sun.

"Boom!"

Under this burst of light, the formation shattered in an instant, exploded into countless fragments of glass, flashed countless lights under the golden light, and finally disappeared into the void.

"It's just a token, how can this be!"

Everyone was amazed, and they all realized that something big seemed to be happening.

And the snow-clothed fairy was also stunned, could it be that Renqing's spirit body in the sand tomb had also been cultivated to the essence of the breath of a small token, how could it be so terrifying, making her feel jealous.

"Ah~"

The collective exclaimed, simply dumbfounded.

The token was gone, and the golden light it burst out had slowly condensed towards the center, and soon, a vague image of the Buddha appeared with a similar outline.

This is a big Buddha sitting cross-legged, as high as the sky, solemn, majestic and sacred, magnificent, standing in the void above their heads, everyone must look up, and they can't see his facial expression, but everyone feels fear in their bones.

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the Master!"

Chuanwen and Chuanjingming were the first to kneel, this was the Renqing Master he was very familiar with.

This Buddha shadow manifested in the void is really Renqing?!

When the shadow of the Buddha appears, everyone knows what it means.

However, isn't that just a token, how can you summon all the true Buddhas?

Everyone's hearts trembled rapidly, and their limbs suddenly became a little weak.

At this time, the snow-clothed fairy suddenly realized, and the doubts in her heart disappeared.

No wonder a small token needs a true blood sacrifice token, it turns out that this token is not an ordinary token, but a token condensed by Renqing as the true body of the emperor, with essence blood and a wisp of Yuan Shen, if the token is activated, the token summoned is the true body of the Emperor Renqing, directly manifested from the nine heavens, not the spirit body of the sand tomb.

This phantom, but the phantom of the emperor, is enough to deter the emperor and the gods, these ants can be erased with one finger, and the body and soul are destroyed.

The Sand Tomb does not allow the existence of power beyond the gods, but it cannot prevent the phantom manifestation of the Great Emperor. This is the Buddha Zen, Buddha nature and Buddha nature of the Supreme Truth.

"The old ghost of Renqing really takes such a fancy to his disciple!" the snow-clothed fairy secretly wondered: should he also learn from this old fox.

After confirming that it was Renqing's "proximity", the snow-clothed fairy finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and scolded with a smile: "You old ghost finally appeared......"

Renqing's face, which had always been unfazed, finally flashed a trace of emotion. The so-called tribulation sees the truth, when the future heirs of the Flying Realm Ancient Temple encountered a catastrophe, this old friend's spiritual body that had been cultivated for millions of years actually stepped forward to protect his beloved disciples and disciples, how could Renqing not be moved?!

Renqing said lovingly: "Xueyi, wait for me to solve these things first, and then I will catch up with you." Jingming, you father and son, hurry up. You tell the Master, what happened and why did you use the Life and Death Token?"

The voice of the Buddha reverberated in the void, calm and kind, but everyone could hear the majesty in the voice, and there was a little murderous aura. Because Renqing just glanced at Chuan Jingming, who was covered in blood, his heart trembled, his eyes immediately sharpened, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

Xishan Cave Mansion, Han Pavilion, and Demon Mountain arranged a lore formation here this time, which was to rush to pass on Jingming's father and son, and the purpose of their trip was to kill Chuanjingming's father and son. Intercepting the Tower of Chaos is just a surprise that was discovered in passing. It was only because the Chaos Tower was too against the sky and could still open the formation that Liao Ping was forced to focus on intercepting the Chaos Tower, otherwise, the father and son of Chuanjing Ming would have been wiped out, and these people would have already left.

In order to kill the future as soon as possible, many real people were ordered to kill Chuanwen and Chuanjingming's father and son, Chuanwen has been stopped by three gods, and Chuanjingming is in danger;

It was at this time that the snow-clothed fairy also rushed over, but because he was stopped by several real people of the enemy, he blocked it and was a step too late.

Hei Yichen is the closest to Chuan Jingming, and the two take care of each other and resolve many crises. This time, he discovered Chuan Jingming's predicament for the first time, in order to save Chuan Jingming, Hei Yichen was stabbed in the back by a real person with a spear, all the way to the chest, Hei Yichen didn't snort, he pounced in front of Chuan Jingming for the first time, and with a punch, only one fist, he killed the real person alive, and the sword he stabbed into was an inch off, saving Chuan Jingming's life.

Who is Renqing, he only needs to "see" what happened to Chuan Jingming at a glance, and he can't help but feel his heart fluctuate. If it weren't for his own spiritual body to form this good fate, let Chuan Jingming help that kid easily, his own disciple is very likely to fall like this, then the Flying Realm Ancient Temple that he has maintained for thousands of years will probably fall into the empty hands forever, which will make the Flying Realm Ancient Temple, which has been operating for tens of thousands of years, never recover.

Forming a wide range of good relationships and a variety of good roots has always been what Renqing insists on doing. Unexpectedly, a small thought of kindness, a seemingly ordinary act of kindness, but saved the life of his favorite apprentice, can this not make him not excited?

Chuan Jingming hurriedly reported what happened before, and said: "If it weren't for the help of the brothers of the Shaling Clan, the Shiling Clan, and the Pure Land Divine Mountain, maybe our father and son would never see you again." ”

Chuan Wen hurriedly added: "Master, this is a sniper, I believe that there is an ambush on the road to Tacheng." It's all an empty conspiracy!"

Renqing kindly glanced at the three leading elders of the Shaling Clan, the Stone Spirit Clan, and the Pure Land Divine Mountain, and said, "Thank you, everyone!"

The three elders of the Shaling Clan, the Shiling Clan, and the Pure Land Divine Mountain hurriedly returned the salute, and the elder of the Shaling Clan, Sha Liyi, leaned over and said, "Our major clans have always been in the same spirit, and we will never see the brothers of the Flying Realm Ancient Temple suffering alone and not take action. Moreover, we also took action to protect the bloodline of our race, the Emperor Clan. In fact, this crisis can be resolved without your intervention, and our people from the Shaling clan have received our signal and have rushed to the ......."

Before Sha Liyi finished speaking, the wind swept the sand, and the desert ground under his feet seemed to be evacuated by a force, collapsing in an instant, and then rising and falling in an instant, like waves in the sea, setting off an undercurrent, and the desert area became a world of stormy waves.

Many people were unexpected, and jumped into the void with a quick reaction, and those who didn't have time to escape were absorbed by that strange force and swept into the sand, and they could also see blood lines gushing out from the middle of the sand, dyeing the entire desert red in the blink of an eye. The cries of terror are like the end of the world, and they are moving.

Renqing was indifferent and did not come to the rescue, because those who died were all people from those small sects led by the Xishan Cave Mansion.

Sha Liyi felt the familiar aura, and hurriedly bent down to the side of the void and said, "Report to the patriarch, Emperor Ren and the fairy are here, show up quickly." ”

A sand dune formed rapidly from a distance, then two, three...... , The sand dunes soon turned into figures, and finally became the Shaling people, crowded with people, endlessly spreading into the distance, black and oppressive, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are millions of Shaling people.

It's shocking that half of the ethnic group has appeared?!

Almost everyone present was shocked, including Liao Pingping from Xishan Cave Mansion and Yu Xuezhong from Hange.