Chapter 130: Blood Sacrifice Fengwa Village
With the golden Buddha nature seal at the entrance of the main altar, the height and number of protrusions became more and more ordinary. Chen Song's Fengya ferry, hurricane again!
The hurricane contains thousands of wind blades, roaring. As soon as the hurricane touched the trees and flowers next to the green stone, it was shattered by the wind blade. Chen Song had to run the natural artistic conception of the debut method to envelop everyone, but the intensity of today's hurricane was simply like a super tornado, and the destructive power was super strong.
Chen Song had to do his best, and the artistic conception he created was still destroyed several times. In the end, he was forced to do nothing, and said to the farmer: "Take them all into your Divine Crafts Realm! You can go in yourself, and as for Fengwa Village, I will do my best to rescue them." I can't predict the worst, I can only depend on the will of God. ”
"Hehe, you monk, how can you still believe in heaven's will?"
Chen Song was the only one left on the Qingxuan Stone, and in the face of the crazy ridicule of the fake dragon dragon Daoist, he shook his head with a wry smile and ignored it. Since you don't need to protect other people, it's much easier. It's just a faint running glow of the years and the causal line column, rotating in the artistic conception.
At the same time, the operation of the five elements of the spirit formula is added to the artistic conception, and the gradually illusory artistic conception is gradually condensed, and the hurricane blowing over is absorbed into the artistic conception without reservation.
"Hehe! I said can you come up with some fresh moves to fight it! What else can you do with this old-fashioned bullshit?"
Chen Song grinned and said, "You said that you are a fake Longlong Daoist, trying every possible way to make trouble here, don't you just want to contain me? ”
The Fake Dragon Dragon Daoist sighed and said, "The appearance of another apprentice must wait until my main body comes out, and my soul body completely awakens, before I can frantically absorb the ordinary blood of these ordinary people. Now it's just to break your defenses, you always make a bullshit natural artistic conception to block me, and I want to vomit when I see it. In order to be out of sight and out of mind, you must break your artistic defenses.
I know that your realm cultivation has been completely suppressed here, and once you break through your artistic realm defense, you will only have the qualifications to be slaughtered by others! At that time, you will not be able to protect the farmers. I tell you, I want the blood of all the clansmen, such as the farmer and the little demon, and I will get it!"
Chen Song's eyes flicked, and he suddenly said something earth-shattering, "If I release the True Dragon Dragon Daoist inside the pattern seal on the surface of the main altar, I believe that he has been sealed by you for so long, and he will definitely grit his teeth and hate you." You'll definitely look good then?"
"What you entered was just a thought, and even if my body came out, it would be impossible for me to enter. If I can get inside the pattern seal, I'd really like to go in and have a look. ”
"Hehe, then after you come out, how can you devour the blood of the True Dragon Dragon Dao people, and help you complete the final transformation?"
Chen Song said with interest, at this time, a bold idea was brewing in his heart. Judging by the rhyme branch in the blood in the sea of consciousness, most of the people who were sealed were soul bodies such as demon king beasts with intelligence inferior to humans, so they thought of flickering step by step.
"Haha! Chen Song, Chen Song, in vain, you are still a monk from the alien realm, and your IQ is not as good as that of the farmer. At that time, since I came out, can't I still smash this broken main altar? As long as I smash it, he is really a dragon dragon Daoist, and he can still run away?"
Chen Song was running his artistic conception to resist the hurricane, and at the same time, he was fighting wits and courage with the fake dragon dragon Dao people. Suddenly, he roared angrily: "Farmer, you and your uncle Nongkang come out for a while! Let's take a turn, just like this, I can't bear it alone!"
The farmer came out with his uncle Nongkang, and Chen Song held the farmer's Shengong Qujie in his hand, and said, "You two go back to the village, release the ancient city-state in your dantian, absorb all the villagers to enter, and then return here." Each of you is in charge of a village, go and return quickly. ”
"Haha!"
The fake dragon dragon Daoist laughed madly and said, "Chen Song, Chen Song! These little cleverness of yours can't save anyone's life." I was half-asleep and half-awake, and I had already calculated it. This life is my great life. I will see the light of day again!"
Chen Song tilted his head and said: "I believe this! Since it is trapped for you, there will inevitably be a day when you will come out, and this day is also the year of the world catastrophe and calamity in which you live." But so what? Is it because of despair that we have to sit and die?"
At this time, Chen Song's artistic conception is no longer a shuttle in time. Is it because I suddenly feel that the light of the years will slow down and accelerate the causal line column, what will happen? The hurricane that was originally sucked into the artistic conception is no longer in the artistic conception After continuing to whizz and swirl in the causal line column and standing in the dominant position, the various animals evolved by Shennong's hundred skills in the artistic conception suddenly filled with blood red. The hurricane that entered it was also slowly becoming evil.
Three hours later, the farmer and Nong Kang both came to Chen Song's front and once again released the ancient city-state in their dantian, where all the villagers were among them. The villagers hugged their fists at Chen Song one after another to show their life-saving grace.
Chen Song shot out a ball of light and entered the sea of eyebrows and hearts of the farmer and Nongkang, and then let the two of them enter the realm of the farmer's divine workmanship. Immediately afterwards, the operation was too stubborn, and the farmer's miraculous music realm was completely sealed. No divine consciousness was leaked out, and then this divine artifact was inserted in the bronze book, carried by a golden scripture projection, and flashed into the surface pattern seal of the main altar.
The moment Chen Song's golden figure appeared again, the dragon dragon Taoist with a scumbag face was surprised: "Daoist friends can go in at will?"
"Can't!"
Chen Song replied: "Only through some special means can you enter and exit a projection!"
The Dragon Dragon Daoist was obviously used to being lonely, and suddenly said excitedly: "Can that Daoist friend take one of my projections out to take a look?"
Chen Song laughed twice and said, "What do you think?"
The Dragon Dragon Daoist suddenly understood, and sighed: "It's me who is anxious! I am willing to contribute a divine soul and recognize you as the master, and I only ask you to take my projection out to have a look!"
Immediately, the Dragon Dragon Daoist knelt on the ground, raised one of his divine souls with both hands, and contributed it to Chen Song. At this moment of chatting, he secretly operated too stubborn stones, completely sealed and isolated all the divine consciousness from the exploration of this space, and then successfully planted the Divine Soul Mark in the sea of consciousness of the Longlong Dao people, this Divine Soul Imprint, without any restrictions, can be cut off and killed at any time!
Immediately after that, with a wave of his hand, the farmer's divine song realm appeared in the void, and the farmer led everyone to appear in this world. Wang Qin and the feng shui master suddenly exclaimed, "Chen Gongzi, where is this?"
Chen Song glanced at the crowd: "Don't worry where it is, and if you can cultivate, step up your cultivation." There's still a battle waiting outside?"
Subsequently, Chen Song wielded the farmer's Shengong Qu Realm, absorbed the Longlong Dao people into the Shengong Qu Realm, and ran too stubborn stones, knocking out the Longlong Dao people, and then completely sealed the entire Shengong Qu Realm.
Chen Song didn't care about everyone's earth-shattering clamour, and came out directly. I could only hear the crazy anger of the fake dragon dragon Dao people, "Bastard! Chen Song, you bastard! Where did you transfer everyone in Fengwa Village and Gaowa Village?"
Chen Song was in a very happy mood, and laughed and said, "Don't you want to sacrifice Fengwa Village with blood? Go now! I don't care about you!"
"Hehe!" At this time, the soul body hidden in the void also laughed twice and said, "It's really an accident." What tricks have you used to successfully conceal my divine detection! It seems that I am underestimating you. I thought your people would be able to do nothing if they sat here. It seems that I was wrong! Even my maid Wang Qin's soul covenant was forcibly cut off!"
Yes!
The fake dragon dragon Dao man in the main altar began to frantically pound the seal at the mouth of the altar. There was a paper-like tearing sound, unusually clear.
"Chen Song! You dare to spoil my good deeds! You really succeeded in provoking me, and I originally wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but now it seems that eating your blood and gnawing your bones will not solve the hatred in my heart! Those Mandarin villagers have a dime to do with you! What are you meddling in?"
The voice inside the main altar was almost a throat-tearing howl at the end. I have planned the infinite years, just to wait for this great world. Chen Song, a stinky boy who came out of nowhere, successfully ruined his good deeds.
"I swear, I will definitely break your Chen Song into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart. ”
Chen Song ignored the roar in the main altar, and quietly released the real Dragon Dragon Daoist. The Dragon Dragon Daoist stood quietly behind him like this, listening to the roar in the altar, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Is that you? Even I have been sealed for endless years, and you dare to yell at my master like this?
Bang bang bang!
As the anger inside the main altar erupted, the outer altars began to explode continuously, and beams of light rushed into the main altar like a sea of light.
"Hahaha! Chen Song! Do you see it? My forcibly dispersed divine soul is returning, when all the altars on the periphery explode, it is my strongest main soul that returns, and even if there is no blood sucking, my remaining limbs will be resurrected strongly!"
Chen Song looked at this scene calmly and said, "After you have been trapped for endless years, it is time for you to come out and see the world!"
"Chen Song! Your good luck has come to an end! You won't see the sunset today!"
At this moment, on the outer altar, a phantom of the Buddha appeared, reciting the Buddhist scriptures: "Amitabha! The time has come to seal you, and I hope that you will be able to repent and reform yourself, and let go of the hatred and demonism in your heart." Soar to the top of the sky again!"
At the moment when the Buddha's phantom was about to disappear, Chen Song threw out his own stone wall lotus platform and firmly imprisoned the Buddha's phantom in the stone wall lotus.
"Amitabha! That eminent monk's Dao Lotus dares to imprison the doppelganger of this Buddha?"
Chen Song operated the Imperial Heart Sutra, controlled the Shibi Lotus, and quickly refined this Buddha Phantom. In his mouth, he said with a smile: "The predecessor is a generation of Dao masters, and at this time, he really released a generation of Demon Venerables to harm the people?
At this time, the main altar was so quiet that it was audible to hear a pin dropping. Ever since this Buddha phantom came out, it has been completely quiet! Back then, it was this Buddha who sealed it with a golden Buddhist technique, as long as he didn't unseal it, a letter would be boundless. Who is not afraid of such a person!
Chen Song didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly ran the Golden Elephant Jue and the Imperial Heart Sutra, urged the stone wall lotus, and tried to refine this Buddha figure.
"Stop!"
The phantom of the Buddha stretched out his finger, and with an ordinary point, Shibi Lian completely stopped. No matter how you run the Golden Elephant Recipe and the Stone Wall Lotus, the Stone Wall Lotus, which is fixed by the Buddha, will not be able to work.
"Open!"
The figure of the Buddha once again spat out golden sentences, wanting to break through Chen Song's stone wall lotus. I saw the Buddha raise one arm and turn into a golden Buddhist Zen staff. Bombarded down at Shi Bilian.