Chapter 212: The Ancient Temple Rises Again

The leader of the beggar gang roared angrily: "Since you have never forgotten the history of my beggar gang, sit back and watch my beggar gang perish." Hmph! How can I let you get your wish! I'd rather be broken than destroyed, kill!"

Immediately, the sky above the dim beggar gang altar suddenly shone brightly. The killing beam flew all over the sky, once again whipped Chen Song, who had not yet recovered, and scarred all over his body.

"Don't think that if you kill the soul clone of the founding ancestor of my beggar gang, you can do whatever you want. Our real backhand is not him. ”

Immediately, the True Yuan Aura in the beggar gang leader's body hit a dilapidated pavilion in the area of the beggar gang's main altar.

The rough tiles are loosely placed on the gazebo, and the sunlight penetrates directly into the gazebo through the gaps in the tiles.

It was this tattered gazebo, and as the gang leader continued to infuse the true yuan in his body, he went to the gazebo. The originally shabby and dirty gazebo, after frantically absorbing the true element, gradually began to release a solemn atmosphere. Chen Song was holding a scimitar knife, and before he could attack, he was locked by a qi machine in the pavilion.

Gradually rotating wildly, the two curves on the curved steel knife were also suppressed by this qi engine, and only a pattern was engraved on the curved steel knife.

At the same time, the Dao Weapon Galaxy Buddha Realm that shrouded Chen Song was also dead and silent. No matter how you infuse the True Yuan Aura, you will be completely suppressed by the qi released by the tattered gazebo!

In Chen Song's stunned gaze, the tattered pavilion slowly rose into the void, and bursts of Buddha sounds filled the air.

Poof!

Immediately, a beam of light broke through the air, and Chen Song raised the curved steel knife, wanting to use the True Yuan Spiritual Qi, but found that the spiritual power in his body was imprisoned. In a hurry, in a panic, the Dao Lotus Shi Bilian entered the scimitar knife.

Bang!

A knife slashed at the dilapidated gazebo, and the sound of gold and iron slammed out. A figure flew out upside down, this was naturally Chen Song's figure.

After stabilizing his body, he looked at the dilapidated gazebo, but he didn't move at all. There was no damage at all, and my heart was suddenly shocked, this dilapidated pavilion must be the last trump card of the beggar gang, and I was careful again.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the dilapidated gazebo released a dazzling light. Completely shrouded Chen Song.

Immediately, in the brilliant light like fireworks, a figure slowly appeared.

When Chen Song saw the true face of the figure clearly, he was immediately shocked and said: "How is it possible for the founding ancestor of the beggar gang to be true? Aren't you dead? What is the matter with the Divine Soul Phantom in your Divine Soul Lamp?"

"Haha!"

The true body of the founding ancestor of the beggar gang smiled madly and said, "What's the matter? Aren't you very arrogant just now?"

"Huh!?"

Chen Song sneered: "I'm afraid, didn't you treat me just now?"

The body of the beggar gang ancestor smiled and said, "When you know what this broken pavilion is, it is estimated that it will be too late for you to regret it." However, when you force out of my essence, your end is already sealed. ”

Chen Song's heart was also bottomless at this time, but he still pretended not to care, and said: "I can destroy your Yuan Shen, and I can also destroy your body." If you don't believe me, we'll see!"

The ontology of the ancestor of the beggar gang has no intention of playing tricks with Chen Song. pointed out directly, and muttered in his mouth: "The past years!"

With a finger, the dilapidated gazebo began to slowly turn. Turning around, the gazebo really regained its former glory days.

The first thing that changed was the broken bricks and tiles on the gazebo. The hole in the lower finger that could be stuffed between the debris gradually healed.

In the midst of all the shocked eyes, the remnants of the broken glove gradually became brilliant.

In the 3,000 small world, I don't know who exclaimed: "This roof is a bit like the legendary Buddhist ancient temple! No wonder Chen Song must be destroyed, I see." ”

"Once Chen Song is looking for the heir of the ancient temple, he has obtained the real inheritance. It also means that the beggars have completely lost the real ancient temple. ”

"The murderer behind the destruction of the legendary temple has finally bared his fangs and wants to bite the new enemy. ”

Suddenly, the three thousand small worlds were in an uproar. All kinds of discussions followed, and all kinds of discussions were transmitted to the ears of the beggars' disciples.

At this time, the dilapidated pavilion has long been turned into a splendid legendary ancient temple. The vast coercion of Buddhism swept across the entire 3,000 small worlds.

Any monk with a little foundation, even if he just breaks through the barbarian realm, will suddenly fall into the realm of enlightenment.

As a result, all the monks who were resentful and wanted to fight for Chen Song suddenly abandoned everything and realized it wholeheartedly.

The ancient temple in its heyday was restored, and with just a slight tremble, the Galaxy Buddha Realm automatically spun out of Chen Song's body.

The body of the founding ancestor of the beggar gang gently stretched his hand to catch the Xinghe Buddha Realm Dao weapon, and after shaking it, he erased Chen Song's divine soul imprint.

Just when Chen Song was depressed, the voice of the Tai Stubborn Stone Spirit in the sea of knowledge sounded again.

"The Divine Soul Mark with the help of the bronze book cannot be erased by him for the time being. It's just for him to keep it temporarily. You don't have to rush, you'll come back when the time comes. ”

"Chen Song, yes, if you have any last words, explain them as soon as possible. I don't have much time to give you, as long as I erase the Divine Soul Imprint in the Blood Realm of the Three-Foot Yellow Demon Venerable, you will be completely abolished. ”

The exercises in Chen Song's body, except for the Imperial Heart Sutra, were all suppressed. The triangular circle pattern was also suppressed, lying quietly in the incomplete withered fairy veins in the human soul.

Chen Song had to quietly run the Imperial Heart Sutra, the Fantasy Zhoutian. Gradually, the once destroyed Vajra Immortal Body slowly recovered at this time.

The beggar helped the ancestor's body stretch out his palm, covered the top of Chen Song's head, and slowly injected the luster of Dao Yun condensation into the latter's body.

Chen Song suddenly felt the world spinning and dizzy. Slowly, the yellow-level Demon Venerable Blood Realm slowly broke away from the sea of knowledge. Floating overhead, bursts of chanting sound poured into the blood realm.

Suddenly, Chen Song's soul was in severe pain, and the tearing sensation suffocated the entire sea of knowledge. This is clearly erasing the divine soul imprint in the blood realm of the yellow-level demon venerable.

Yun Beizhi and Yue Huixian in the blood of the immortal-level divine soul in the sea of knowledge, even the atmosphere was not dry at this time. As long as there is a slight abnormality, it will be discovered, and then the game will really be over.

Chen Song finally couldn't endure the pain of tearing his soul and passed out. At this time, the epiphany opportunity issued by the ancient temple has long been interrupted.

Everyone in the three thousand small worlds couldn't help but take a breath to their hearts, and they couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Everyone was silently praying, "Chen Song, who has passed out in a coma, will there be a miracle?"

At this moment, the voice of the founding ancestor of the beggar gang sounded.

"The phantom of the collapse of the ancient temple returns to its place, killing the inheritors of the ancient temple. ”

Suddenly, above the beggar gang's main altar, a series of void cracks slowly derived and came out towards infinity.

Gradually, the phantom of the collapsed ancient temple slowly swirled out from the cracks.

A woman's figure loomed, alternating with the phantom of the collapsed ancient temple.

"Yun Chan of the Demon Body?"

Everyone exclaimed again, and the core realm of the demon clan at this moment was a little too silent.

Chen Song, who was in a coma, was completely cut off from the divine soul contract between Zhihai and the Yellow-level Demon Venerable Blood Realm.

The founding ancestor of the beggar gang has not taken care of it for the time being, and Chen Song is in a coma. At this moment, the empty sea of knowledge suddenly increased its coercion. It was suppressed in an instant, and the two souls in the blood of the immortal-level divine soul in the sea of consciousness. Gradually, the perception of these two divine souls disappeared completely, and they fell into a deep sleep.

Even so, it was a long time before a fist-sized stone egg swirled around in my mind. This is the natural stone fetus that Chen Song got from the Qingxuan stone.

The immortal-level natural stone fetus slowly sank into the human soul. Suddenly, the withered immortal veins that were incomplete began to circl and fly wildly.

Gurgle!

In the withered immortal veins, a sound like water erupted. Gradually, the four soul light clusters of Heaven and Earth Extreme Man began to rotate wildly, gradually compressing.

A thumb-sized soul pill was formed, the color was shining golden, and the chaotic qi was permeated. The brilliance of Xianze filled the entire sea of knowledge, and the wounds that were gradually torn apart by the soul slowly healed and recovered.

Chen Song, who was in a coma, gradually regained consciousness. The Golden Soul Pill was gradually controlled by the ontological consciousness, and it operated the Fantasy Zhou Tian.

Crackling!

The qi in Chen Song's body roared, and the true yuan in his body that had been suppressed by the ancient temple flowed again. Looking at the blood realm that had fallen into the hands of the beggar gang, the palm of his hand was slightly spread, and the blood realm in the body of the ancestor of the beggar gang trembled.

Chen Song's palm suddenly released a monstrous heaven machine, directly locking the blood realm. Then put two fingers together and slash out.

Bang!

The crash shook the void with a loud bang. Immediately after, two figures flew out upside down. The two figures are Chen Song and the founding ancestor of the beggar gang.

"Ahh

The Beggar Gang Ancestor roared angrily.

Chen Song directly replied with a finger of sword qi and slashed the past. There was a loud bang. The body of the founding ancestor of the beggar gang was blasted away again, stabilizing it in mid-air.

The beggar helped the ancestor to hit the Dao Wheel of the years and smashed it. The overwhelming coercion came to his face, and Chen Song was suffocated in an instant.

Falling into a dangerous situation of life and death again, Chen Song shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The combat power of the ontology surpasses the divine soul clone by a lot, it seems that no matter how strong I become, the realm gap is here." Only the abuse part. ”

"Haha!"

The beggar gang ancestor laughed and said, "You know a little late, you can die!"

Rumble!

The air stream cuts through the void. The Star River Buddha Realm, which was controlled by the Beggar Gang Ancestor, was thrown out and smashed towards Chen Song fiercely.

"Haha! Die under the Buddha Gate to the Treasure Star River Buddha Realm that you have attained, and you will die without regrets. ”

As Chen Song fought against the founding ancestor of the Beggar Gang, the phantom of the collapsed ancient temple that emerged from the void crack disappeared into the void crack again.

disappeared together, and the inheritance of the phantom of the collapsed ancient temple?

Poof!

The Star River Buddha Realm that the beggar helped the ancestor fight through the void and smashed it on Chen Song's chest. The latter directly operated his divine consciousness and mind and entered the galaxy Buddha realm again.

In the stunned shock of everyone, the Galaxy Buddha Realm disappeared directly into Chen Song's body.

"How so?"

The beggar gang ancestor screamed in horror, and he clearly erased the opponent's soul mark. How can the other party still activate it?

"Ahh Ancient temple attack!"

The beggar gang ancestor frantically counterattacked, and with a flick of his fingers, the restored ancient temple was like a hidden weapon strike.

Chen Song looked at the ancient temple that had come over, and his heart was shocked.

"This is the legendary Buddhist temple. It can even be used as a secret weapon to go out and kill people. This is the legend of the ancient temple of Buddhism."

Facing the ancient temple that bombarded over, Chen Song ran the Dao Lotus Stone Wall Lotus, slowly integrated into the galloping ancient temple, and then raised the curved steel knife in his hand and slashed it down.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a figure flew upside down. A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the scimitar knife in his hand shone brightly. Two mysterious curves, turning wildly again.

Chen Song wiped the blood from his lips, brandished the scimitar knife, and slashed out thirty knives like lightning.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the impact tore everyone's eardrums, and the Dharma of the ancient temple was boundless, and the power became stronger and stronger. The light released by the curved steel knife in Chen Song's hand was like a great sun, illuminating the entire three thousand small worlds.