Chapter 22: What You Don't Want
"Despicable people!" The human body law pillar roared angrily, and the light of the pillar body rose again, and it rushed towards the boundary wall of the golden flame. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Just know an adjective." Chu Yang clasped his hands together, "What are you, a lowly god?" ”
Huge golden spikes grew from the boundary wall of the golden flames, and the magic pillar hit it and began to shatter, and Sanchi Gyaltsen threw his Nine Treasures Zen staff into the air, which became several times larger when it did not move.
The virtual image of Wang Fury appeared out of thin air, holding the Zen staff, and the Zen staff could not be moved, and the virtual image of King Wang's wrath picked up the Nine Treasures Zen staff and smashed it against the human body's magic pillar, pressing him tightly on the golden ground, the magic pillar exploded while struggling, and Mo Wuming raised a half-human-high crossbow and shot an arrow at it.
"You sluts, I will curse you......" The magic pillar finally shattered into countless powders and scattered crystals, and a golden rain fell in the Golden Fire Brahma, wrapping these crystalline powders one by one, and then turning into Dao streamers and returning to Chu Yang's palm.
Sanji Gyaltsen spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, it turned out that when the magic pillar exploded, in order to suppress the other party and not to collide with the boundary wall, Sanji Gyaltsen transmitted all the power of the original source of the original god that had just been condensed to the Nine Treasures Zen staff, so the self-explosion of this magic pillar caused him extremely serious damage.
The golden flame could no longer support it at this time, Chu Yang flipped his hands, and the jade coffin that he never left was taken out by him.
The jade coffin grew larger in the package of golden fire, this jade coffin was not an extraordinary thing, but a whole piece of jade that Chu Yang had stolen from several gods in the world above. This jade coffin was used by Chu Yang and his people to fold the space, and there was quite a lot of space inside.
For the first time, Chu Yang pushed open the lid of this jade coffin, and looked at a body in the jade coffin with a complicated expression.
That's right, there was a body lying in this coffin, a body that could be called perfect.
In the end, his heart crossed and he lay down in this body.
As the original spirit merged into the body, the body quickly moved, and then stepped out of the coffin.
"What to see...... Hurry up and help move the old monk over. Chu Yang commanded Mo Nameless.
Soon, Sanchi Gyaltsen was carried over and moved into a coffin under the command of Chu Yang.
Chu Yang stuffed a pill into his mouth, and Sanji Gyaltsen swallowed it reluctantly.
"Okay, you can faint as much as you want. Anyway, they're all the ones who are going to go into the coffin. After Chu Yang finished speaking, he planned to cover the coffin, but was grabbed by Sanji Gyaltsen.
"What? I warn you, although you are dying, but don't hallucinate that I am what you are thinking about before becoming a monk, Xiaofang and the like, and the eight o'clock section will be refused......"
"It's noisy." Sanchi Gyaltsen interrupted him, "I just want to tell you, you are such a smart person, don't deceive yourself anymore, this body was originally reserved for you, and you can't put it back in this coffin if you use it." ”
"You know what!" Chu Yang suddenly raised his voice, only to find that Sanji Gyaltsen had fallen into a coma because of his injuries.
Although he wanted to do it very much, it was impossible to really drag the old monk out of the coffin and beat him half to death, so that he could know what not to talk nonsense, after all, he was now half dead.
Chu Yang's mood was inexplicably complicated, and after the coffin was re-covered, he meditated on the top of the coffin lid with a cold face, without saying a word, exuding a cold aura that rejected people thousands of miles away.
The three of Mo Wuming didn't know what was going on, they just thought that the Living Buddha senior was seriously injured, and Chu Yang was in a depressed mood.
As everyone knows, it was because of what Sanchi Gyaltsen said that it stung Chu Yang.
The face of this body turned out to be exactly the same as Chu Yang's appearance, but this was not Chu Yang's lost body.
Instead, the person who placed the jade coffin changed the appearance of this body to the appearance of Chu Yang!
Why did this person do this, Chu Yang had already expected.
So he never used the body in this jade coffin. For though this flesh is not his, he knows whose it is!
However, although the jade coffin can be changed in size by means of space folding, it cannot become larger than the jade he stole and used to make this jade coffin.
In other words, although it can be smaller, it cannot put down two bodies.
However, Sanchi Gyaltsen was already seriously injured, and the Yuan Shen was more seriously injured than the physical body, so letting him lie in this jade coffin was the only way to prevent the Yuan Shen from gradually dispersing and disappearing.
Although Chu Yang's Yuan Shen could leave after entering this body, for Chu Yang, the Yuan Shen entering this body was one of the last things he wanted to do.
At this time, there was a messy footstep in the distance, and when the three of Mo Wuming saw it, it was Qi Sanheng, Zhao Yurong and many Apennines.
"Why are you here?" Mo Wuming was a little surprised.
"After we repelled those Melias, we repaired a bit, and felt that your lordship helped us in spite of the danger when we were in danger, we really can't sit back and enjoy peace, after all, the hundred-armed giant is too dangerous!"
Said one of the Apennines.
"Although Lord Jupiter and Master Aeneas did not say it, they are grateful for your kindness and hope that we can help!" Another Apennine warrior spoke, and the others seconded it.
Although I didn't think about giving it back, when I gave it, I still felt a sense of satisfaction. Mo Wuming has not experienced the war era, and he has not experienced any life and death before, although he is the son of the Mo family, it is the first time to experience such feelings.
He really changed the attitude of the Apennines towards a group of people, and the selflessness of human nature is not always defeated by selfishness, which he now truly appreciates.
At this time, Qi Sanheng had already found Chu Yang, who was not far away without saying a word and with a gloomy expression, and found that there was no Sanji Gyaltsen and the hundred-armed giant around, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart, and asked Mo Wuming:
"What's the matter with the old monster, and where are the old monks and the hundred-armed giants?"
When Mo Wuming heard this question, the joy and relief in his heart were swept away, and he sighed:
"The hundred-armed giant is desperate, the living Buddha predecessor was seriously injured, and he was put into the coffin by Chu Yang's senior! After that, Chu Yang's predecessors were like that, and I didn't dare to step forward and ask. ”
Qi Sanheng's face changed slightly, after coming to this small world, although he always knew that there was great danger in the small world, but along the way, Chu Yang and Sanji Gyaltsen had always had the posture of crushing the opponent's strength, so he also felt that he was too nervous and unnecessary.
In fact, the experience of the Little Celestial Realm had kept him on his back, and now that he had only eased up a little, he heard the news that shocked him greatly.
To make that old monster like this, Sanchi Gyaltsen is probably dead!
"The old monk can't die." Chu Yang didn't know when he had already received the jade coffin, and came to the vicinity of Qi Sanheng and Mo Wuming, which scared the two of them a lot.
Qi Sanheng found that Chu Yang seemed to have undergone some kind of change that was difficult to put into words.