100 Dead Body and Soul Burial Spirit Treasure Unity (2)

"Whew!" The huge dragon roared for a long time, and the blue thunder and lightning in the sky were like the end of the world, and the earth shook and the sea poured in. In the midst of the thunder and lightning, the huge golden body of the Buddha folded his hands together, and his mouth was full of words, and the endless thunder and lightning hit his body, which was a drop of water that dripped into the sea, and he could not even make the slightest wave.

"Shocking Kong!" As soon as the Buddha's mudra turned, his eyes glared, like two suns hanging in the sky, bursting with blazing brilliance. The inexplicable pressure rose from the golden body of the Buddha, the yellow sand in the sky came from invisibly, and the clouds of thunder and lightning in the sky were suppressed in an instant, and the dragon was also wrapped in a yellow space. Here, the Buddha's golden body is infinitely large, and he looks down on the dragon like an ant.

"Extinguish!" With a soft shout, the huge Buddha palm pressed down, the dragon struggled, the dragon body rolled, stirring the endless yellow sand, condensed into a yellow salon body, roared up. "Roar!" The palms and dragon bodies collided with each other, making violent sounds, and the illusory yellow space instantly collapsed and became disillusioned, and the yellow sand in the sky turned into a little Buddha light in the blink of an eye, dissipating into nothingness.

Bump, bump, bump! The golden body of the Buddha took three steps back in a row, the golden light on his body was dim, and the body of the giant dragon flew thousands of meters, and the dragon scales were bloody.

"Roar!" The two roared at each other again, and they instantly collided together, and the sky was violently turbulent, as if space was about to be shattered. In the distance, several people watching the battle were all emotional, and Zhen Yuanzi even said to Bodhi: "Sage, these two people are really hot, don't you stop it?" ”

Bodhi was speechless, just a sneer at the corner of his mouth, obviously he would not stop it, and even wished that Long Yin would die.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, but he was conflicted for a while. It is an absolute pity that a quasi-saint has fallen. It's just that Long Yin is an enemy of Buddhism, and Buddhism naturally wants to eliminate it, and Zhen Yuanzi and others want to stop it. But it was a little rude, so he could only watch. But in his heart, Zhen Yuanzi didn't want Long Yin to die, because at their level, there were very few Taoist friends who could discuss the Tao with each other, and one more person would have more Dao fruits, which would also be of great help to themselves. But now...... Alas!

With a light sigh, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said nothing, his eyes were deep and leisurely, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

The war continues. The fight between the two became more and more intense, Long Yin's huge dragon body was already stained red with blood, and the golden body of the Buddha who was ten thousand feet tall was almost without the light of the Buddha, and his body was full of cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

Rumble! Another bang! Rumble! Another bang! Rumble! Another long howl!

The two of you come and go, no one will let them, and when they reach the worst, the two of them are already exhausted, look at the situation. Maitreya still has the upper hand, although his golden body is shattered, his body can still fight, but Long Yin can no longer maintain his true body. Looking at his current appearance, blood was rampant, his body was covered with cracks, and blood was gushing out like water.

He opened his mouth. It was a large mouthful of blood that was left behind, and when they saw this, everyone shouted that it was a pity. A hint of pity flashed in Maitreya's eyes, but it was immediately covered up. His body shook, a relic dripped, and in the blink of an eye, a Taoist figure fell to his side.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The image of the Taoist is very different from Maitreya, he is dressed as an authentic Taoist priest, no different from the air Zhen Yuanzi, Xuandu, Yun Zhongzi and others, and he is like an ordinary person, not as pot-bellied and smiling as Maitreya. Today's people may not know what this Taoist priest looks like, but Zhen Yuanzi has seen it, and this Taoist is the image of Maitreya and his first corpse.

The Taoist came to the dragon's invisibility and said in a loud voice: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Senior brother, senior brother is offended! ”

Long Yin smiled bitterly, he was now weak, and he could only watch the Daoist imprint his palm on the place of the heavenly spirit. The surging power invaded the Purple Mansion in an instant, and it was involved in his primordial spirit, if it destroyed his primordial spirit. But at this time, Long Yin suddenly laughed, he laughed loudly, his face was full of madness, the Taoist secretly screamed badly, and his palm was about to retreat, but at this time, Long Yin didn't know where the strength came from, and he actually grabbed the Taoist.

"Not good!" Maitreya and Bodhi all shouted, but Maitreya didn't have much strength to support, but Bodhi, he brushed the seven treasures in his hand, and the colorful light instantly enveloped the two, but the sage's blow didn't work at this time, listening to the bang, the colorful brilliance exploded, the aura was surging and excreted, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the locality, and a huge pit with a radius of thousands of miles and a depth of thousands of feet appeared on the side of the East China Sea, and was instantly filled with seawater.

In the sky, all around the bodies of Zhen Yuanzi and the others lit up with various colors, arranging the surging power around, with a look of surprise in their eyes, and a storm in their hearts. They really didn't expect that Long Yin would blow himself up!

Yes, Long Yin detonated the power of the Yuan Shen at the last moment, and turned into ashes along with his own body and Maitreya's body. Look at that Maitreya, the dissipation of a relic, a corpse, made his face even paler, his mouth spurted blood, and he fell to the ground with his buttocks. Around him, there were colorful lights shining, but I don't know when Bodhi came to his side and protected him, otherwise the raging explosion would definitely make Maitreya more injured.

"Bastard!" Bodhi scolded, with deep hatred in his eyes. He didn't expect that Long Yin would blow himself up. He was still wondering, why didn't he run, it turned out to be such an idea.

Glancing sideways at Maitreya, Bodhi's face became even more ugly. In Buddhism, although there are many quasi-saints, there are not many quasi-saints among his quasi-mention and intimate disciples, and the medicine master and Maitreya are the leaders among them, but now Maitreya's good corpse was destroyed with the self-explosion of Long Yin, and his cultivation must also fall back to the realm of Daluo, unless the corpse is beheaded again.

Of course, in the case of Maitreya, it is much simpler to behead the corpse again, you only need to recover the injury, accumulate mana, condense the relics, and then add all the previous realizations, and that's it.

These are not difficult things for Maitreya, but it must take a lot of time, and it is not a good thing for the monk to die once in the body and once to hurt the soul.

"Huh?" Just when Bodhi secretly hated and Zhen Yuanzi secretly said that it was a pity, Yun Zhongzi in the air suddenly let out a suspicious sound, attracting everyone's attention. Following his gaze, everyone looked into the deep pit, where milky white scales floated slowly. This scale is huge, two or three times larger than the dragon scale of the dragon that has been transformed by the dragon, and the patterns on it are mysterious, intertwined with heavenly runes. At this time, above the scales, a figure was sucked by the milky white brilliance, floating up and down, and when several people looked at it, he swished into the scales.

"Reverse scales! This is the reverse scale of the ancestral dragon! Zhen Yuanzi was surprised, and Zhun Ti over there directly brushed out a colorful Xuanguang and rolled towards the reverse scales. It's just that this reverse scale is not an ordinary reverse scale, but the reverse scale of the ancestral dragon, the supreme treasure. The soft white light on it was not weak at all against the seven-colored Xuanguang, and when the seven-colored Xuanguang brushed in, the milky white light instantly condensed into a long dragon, and the seven-colored Xuanguang was scattered with a bang.

'What a stake! Everyone praised it, but Bodhi's face was ugly, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand was brushed out again, but at this time, the scales shrank, and instantly turned into the size of a fingernail, and he disappeared into the ground.

Such a scene made several people stunned, but immediately everyone changed color - they thought of the figure that had just burrowed into the reverse scales, wasn't that figure the appearance of Long Yin?

What's going on? Could it be that Long Yin is not dead?

Yes, Long Yin is not dead! Others may not know, but Bodhi, who saw such a scene, immediately calculated, he directly broke through the blockade of the Heavenly Dao and entered the long river of fate, and the hidden existence before was also revealed because of the appearance of the reverse scale, which ordinary people may not see, but for saints, it is no longer a secret.

"Damn!" Knowing the antecedents, Bodhi was extremely ugly, and as soon as he pulled Maitreya, he did not go to the east, but returned directly to the west. Such a scene made Zhen Yuanzi and a few people curious, and Zhen Yuanzi also calculated, he spent a lot of effort, and he also understood the cause and effect.

It is rumored that the reverse scale is the weakness of the dragon clan, but at the same time, the reverse scale is also where most of the essence of the dragon clan lies. For the dragon clan of ordinary cultivation, it is necessary to protect the reverse scale, but after reaching a certain realm, the reverse scale will become its own treasure, and if you get the law, you can also refine a treasure that cannot be protected. Zu Long's cultivation didn't care about this anti-scale treasure, but for the sake of his descendants, he trained the anti-scale into a treasure and gave it to his son to protect him. In the war between the three clans back then, the descendants of the ancestral dragon who fled relied on the protection of this reverse scale.

Later, the dragon was reborn and also avoided this reverse scale, it was the ancestral dragon essence left on him that made the corpse essence of the son of the ancestral dragon give birth to spiritual wisdom, and then it turned into a form, otherwise how could a dead dragon be reborn with a new life?

Similarly, it was precisely because of the relationship between the ancestral dragon essence and the reverse scale on Long Yin's body that he was able to use the dragon balls to cover the heavens and hide the saints.

Now, the plan began, he gave the dragon ball to the golden dragon, let the golden dragon become the lord of the dragon clan, went to the east pole to be taught by the green dragon, and he himself began the new plan of the plan.

As mentioned earlier, although Long Yin is also a dragon, he lacks his innate origin and cannot become a nine-clawed dragon, but only an eight-clawed dragon. In this way, his cultivation has a boundary, and he cannot break through to a higher level. In order to break his own boundaries and make up for his own shortcomings, Long Yin decided to use this incident to retreat from his body and those messy things, and integrate his essence into the ancestral dragon's scales to make up for his congenital deficiencies and reincarnate.

At that time, with his realm cultivation, it won't be long before he will rush back to the quasi-saint, become a true powerhouse, and inherit the essence of the ancestral dragon, he will definitely not be worse than those innate gods.

These are the plans of Long Yin and the Golden Dragon, the plans of the Golden Dragon are very simple, but they are well planned, and there will not be much danger, but Long Yin's plans are fatally dangerous, and the one who shot just now is Maitreya, if it is allowed to mention, the crisis of his plan will also increase greatly. Fortunately, the favor of Heaven gave him a chance, and with the help of Maitreya's hand, he gave up his body and dross, and his essence also merged into the ancestral dragon scales.

Now, Long Yin escaped with the reverse scales, and under the protection of the reverse scales, the saint didn't want to know where he was, he only needed to retreat and cultivate, reincarnate again, and one day, he would reappear between heaven and earth. (To be continued......)