Chapter 544: Black Sun and White Lotus Without a trace is a place to return
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Chapter 544: The Black Yang and White Lotus are nowhere to be found
Xiang Qingniu spoke very slowly when he spoke, as if the things he was talking about had nothing to do with him, he told this major event that could be written into the history books with a bystander's vision very plainly, while Fang Xie listened so attentively, trying not to miss a word or a word. But the one who speaks and the one who listens are the same, and their hearts are aching.
Xiang Qingniu sat on the recliner and kept looking at the fire not far away from him as he spoke, and the flames rose, sending the sparks to the heights.
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No one thought that Chen Hum and Chen Ha would fight in such a way. In that enchantment, their cultivation was suppressed and their internal strength was devoured, but they fought like madmen. Chen Hum jumped up in the air and hugged the black sun, and after finding that he couldn't shake it, he began to bite down one bite at a time, it was extremely pure internal strength, he ate it like that, and every bite made his chest and abdomen rise and fall constantly. Devouring internal strength is as dangerous as ordinary people devouring fire.
Chen Ha was tearing down the door.
He first lifted off two panels of the door, and threw it aside and stepped on it vigorously. Every time he stepped on it, the old monk outside would spit out a mouthful of blood. Then Chen Ha began to tear down the door wall, kicking one foot at a time, and the door wall began to crumble under the shock, and finally collapsed.
At this time, Chen Hum also swallowed the last bite of the black sun.
He actually wiped his mouth, and Chen Ha, who was tired and panting, asked him very seriously: "Is it delicious?" ”
Chen Hum shook his head and replied equally seriously: "It's not delicious." ”
The sun was swallowed, the doors were torn down, and the Golden Armor General had his head pulled out.
Now there is only a huge enchantment left, the three old monks who vomited blood looked at each other, and then moved over to sit next to the old monk who arranged the enchantment, and the three of them put all their internal energy into the old monk's body, and then the enchantment immediately shone brightly. The originally invisible barrier has been materialized at this time.
The radiant walls began to shrink gradually, and the range of Chen Hum Chen Ha's activities became smaller and smaller. The two of them kept slamming their fists on the wall of light, but they never managed to smash it through. As the barrier grew smaller, it became difficult for both of them to breathe. The feeling of tightness in the chest and abdomen is getting stronger and stronger, and at any time there is a possibility that the air will run out and fall into a coma.
Xiang Qingniu subconsciously snorted, where should he care about whether he should save his strength, he jumped up violently, pressed one hand towards the direction where the four old monks were, and lifted the other hand towards the wall of light.
Hands
Different
The right hand to control the enemy is the Great Zhou Tian of Yuan Zhuan Ruyi, and the left hand to break the wall is the sword qi of Wan Xingchen. The Great Zhou Tian is endless, and unless a person who is much stronger than Xiang Qingniu can find the small gap between his moves, and then break Xiang Qingniu's offensive at once. But the four old monks have been injured, and their cultivation is all in the Tongming Realm, which is worse than Xiang Qingniu, so naturally they can't see through it.
In their opinion, Xiang Qingniu's trick is unsolvable.
The endless repulsion overwhelmingly oppressed the past, forcing the four old monks to immediately change their goals to protect themselves. When they withdrew some of their internal strength to protect themselves, the sword qi in Xiang Qingniu's left hand took advantage of the void and cut a hole in the light wall, although it was only a small and very small gap, but it was enough for a great cultivator like Chen Hum and Chen Ha. Chen Huo immediately stepped forward, grabbed the opening with both hands and tore it outward.
Although Chen Hum and Chen Ha in the past had white hair, his face was as good as a child. But when they came out of the wall of light, their faces were full of furrows, and their vicissitudes of skin were wrinkled, like the bark of an old tree that had been dead for many years.
"Huh"
After Chen Ha came out, he looked at the opening on the wall of light and sighed: "Little hum, do you think this looks like an egg?" ”
Chen hummed and nodded: "It's really like, and then the two of us broke out of the shell?" ”
Chen Ha shook his head: "I was born by my mother, not hatched from an egg." ”
Chen hummed: "You're not me, I'm not either, I came out before you." ”
The two of them walked out while talking, and suddenly saw Xiang Qingniu fighting four people by himself, Chen Hum immediately said angrily: "Damn, shameless, four hit one!" ”
He rushed at his feet, and his body turned into a streamer. The four old monks were trying their best to deal with Xiang Qingniu's Great Zhou Tian at this time, and the person in front saw Chen Huo rushing over but couldn't take care of it, so he suddenly withdrew all his internal strength in desperation, and then quickly flashed to the side. He dodged away, Xiang Qingniu's big Zhou Tian directly hit the old monk behind him, the pressure of the second old monk doubled, the clothes on his body were torn in an instant, and the shriveled skin was wrinkled layer by layer as if it was blown by a strong wind, which looked extremely disgusting.
As soon as the old monk in front withdrew, the two people behind him also withdrew almost unanimously, leaving only one old monk alone to face Xiang Qingniu's full force, his realm was originally lower than Xiang Qingniu, plus where was he injured before, where did he still have the power to resist, the bones on his body came out with a crisp sound, and then he was pressed by Da Zhou Tian like a ball that had been emptied, and it exploded with a pop, and the minced meat and bones flew everywhere.
The two old monks in the back couldn't dodge, and they didn't know how many internal organs were stained on Lu Dao's body.
Chen Huo happened to rush over, reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the first old monk who dodged away, picked it up and slammed it to the ground, where is this the demeanor that a great cultivator should have, it is completely like a splash on the street that bullies children with their strong bodies. The old monk was smashed, and when he struggled to stand up, he was trampled on his skull by Chen Hu, and all of a sudden, his head was like a broken watermelon, red and white splashed out immediately.
Chen Hum smiled smugly at Chen Ha, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his back.
He didn't turn around and quickly swept forward, and at this time, Xiang Qingniu and the others found that there was a black ball stuck to his back, which was the same as the one in the enchantment before.
The black ball kept sucking Chen Hu's internal strength, including his body, and his entire back was almost sucked in, and his skin and flesh were getting into the black ball little by little. Under the severe pain, Chen Hu's moaning was particularly poignant.
"Xiaoha!"
He opened his hand and wanted to hold his younger brother, but the suction on his back made his arm stretch out and break backwards into the black ball, Chen Ha quickly rushed over, trying to pull him out of the black hole, this kind of secret method of Buddhism can't be cracked at all, once it is glued, it can't be torn off at all.
Chen Ha desperately tried to hold Chen Hu, but he still watched Chen Hum being sucked into the black hole little by little, and before Chen Hum was completely swallowed by the black hole, he pushed Chen Ha away with one palm: "I'm the eldest brother...... I'll die first......"
He smiled, bleeding from his mouth.
"I--you-mom!"
Chen Ha's eyes were bloodshot, he roared violently and rushed towards the two old monks, Xiang Qingniu was afraid that he would be attacked by someone in a rage, so he immediately followed, but at this moment, a huge white lotus flower suddenly appeared in the sky, suddenly appeared and then fell quickly. Xiang Qingniu's face changed, and his hands surged out with a big Zhou Tian's repulsion. Repulsion lifted the white lotus up to the top of the lun, and after rising a few meters, there was a light sound in the distance, which seemed to be quite surprised that Xiang Qingniu could catch this move.
At this moment, Yang Qi's figure, who had not made a move, suddenly pulled up and disappeared in an instant: "Da Zizi, your opponent is me." ”
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The white lotus was getting higher and higher under the impetus of the Great Zhou Tian, and just when Xiang Qingniu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the white lotus suddenly began to grow rapidly, expanding at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch up with and then exploding. A large cloud of scorching white light exploded above Xiang Qingniu's head, like a fission star.
At this moment, a huge and unstoppable impact spread in all directions, first a gust of wind blew up, and the tiles on the walls of the temple were blown into the air, and then a wave of heat came, as if the heat could melt the earth. This kind of power is simply not something that people can resist. When the white color reaches the extreme, it makes people lose color in their eyes. The heat wave is so extreme that anything can melt.
Xiang Qingniu knew that the Dao Buddhism had such a way of cultivating as the White Lotus, and he had also heard of the power of the Wisdom Heavenly Venerable when the White Lotus burst open. But compared to this white lotus, the wise white lotus is like a firefly compared to the bright moon. The white lotus cast by the Wisdom Heavenly Venerable burst open, and it was a pure internal strength storm. And this white lotus bursts open, and the heat wave is an all-pervasive karmic fire.
Xiang Qingniu's face changed greatly, his hands waved outward, and the sleeves of his robe instantly bulged, and the internal strength like an angry dragon spit out from the sleeves of his robe, and he forcibly blocked the karmic fire that burned over, but this relied on the huge internal strength consumed to slow down the spread of the karmic fire, and it was impossible to completely force the karmic fire away.
At this moment, Xiang Qingniu heard someone shouting to him.
"Fatty!"
The voice came from his side, not far away.
"Remember to erect a grave and a tablet for us, and write the words "Central Plains Chen Hum Chen Ha". It's like the guy named Su Tugou, who has time to send us something delicious! ”
As soon as he heard this, he saw a large black shadow floating over. Xiang Qingniu resisted the karmic fire with all his might, where could he still look around, only to see a flash of black shadows, and Chen Ha, who was dragging the two old monks with two hands, had already rushed over and kicked Xiang Qingniu out of the air with one kick.
"Hmph, go slower!"
Chen Ha laughed like crazy, and let the two old monks punch and kick him and didn't pay attention to it at all, but dragged the two of them to jump up, and flew up against the karmic fire that was sprinkled like a waterfall. The three black shadows gradually disappeared into absolute white, disappearing into the all-pervading heat of the karmic fire.
Nothing was left.
The four old monks of the Tongming Realm thought that they could easily stop the people around Yang Qi, but they didn't expect to meet two madmen, two madmen who didn't take death seriously at all.
Xiang Qingniu stared blankly at the sky, watching the black shadows disappear.
The robes on his body were shattered by the heat, and the skin on his body was full of scorch marks, although it was not burned by the karmic fire. But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and looked stupidly at the black shadow that disappeared in the sky, bloodshot all over his eyeballs.
Chen Hum was sucked into the black hole, and Chen Ha got into the karmic fire.
They left nothing, but no one could erase that they had ever been.
Xiang Qingniu roared, then turned around and rushed towards the inside of the Great Wheel Temple. After the old monk's death, the black hole slowly became shallow, thinner and disappeared into nothingness, and the karmic fire gradually extinguished after it burned everything within its range. Xiang Qingniu was like an enraged beast, rushing up the stone steps embedded in the cliffs.
He didn't see where the second senior brother Yang Qi went, but he knew where he was going!
At this moment, a young monk with a smile on his face and a handsome face slowly walked down from the top of the stone steps. He wore a moon-white robe and a golden robe. The fingers are like flowers, and the feet are stepping on the white lotus.
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Fang Xie listened quietly.
Tears.