Chapter 719: Let's Fight, Ding Buji!
The praying mantis catches the cicada, not knowing that the yellow finch is behind, Ding Buer called the big snake to sneak attack Huo Yuanzhen, and he didn't want Huo Yuanzhen to also call the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and when the big snake tried to attack again, it suddenly fell from the sky and directly brought this beast that had been rampant in Tianshui Lake for a hundred years into the sky.
This is really a spectacular scene, a large snake dozens of feet long, like a monster, was grabbed by a huge bird with wings stretched nearly twenty feet, and staggered straight into the air.
The serpent tried to struggle to escape, but it was so easy in the hands of natural predators.
Its long body made it difficult for it to lift its head completely in the air, and the Golden-winged Roc was not idle, constantly pecking at the snake's body with its sharp beak during the flight.
One bite down, it's a huge blood hole!
Blood rained in mid-air, and the fate of the serpent was sealed!
Ding Buer looked at the golden-winged Dapeng in the distance, and the hatred in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, this monk should really be cut with a thousand knives.
not only led the Central Plains martial arts people to destroy their own Divine Dragon Sect, but also occupied the body of a woman he had loved for a hundred years.
Now he has even killed the beast of faith of his own Divine Dragon Sect, if he doesn't kill him, what can he talk about dominating the world!
Accelerating under his feet, Ding Buer exerted all his strength, and chased after Huo Yuanzhen, who was speeding ahead.
He was sure that this place was still a hundred feet away from the shore, and this distance was enough to chase after the monk.
With Ran Dongye, he couldn't escape at all, and Ding Buji was confident that he would kill him.
As for Ran Dongye, Ding Buer didn't have so much patience with her, this woman, since she had lost her body to others, then she would not be the Ran Dongye of the year, if she had taken everything from herself, if she didn't obey, then today would not be polite. It's second-hand, but it looks like it's still usable.
But just as he was speeding up, there was a sudden roar in his mind, and An Mufeng's consciousness actually awakened!
Ding Buji didn't expect that this person who had been seeded by himself would be able to turn over and take back control of his body.
At this critical moment, Ding Bujiyan could accept this kind of accident, he roared angrily, and his spiritual power was activated. It is necessary to completely wipe out An Mufeng's consciousness. Let this body be the walking dead forever.
An Mufeng's consciousness was fighting unyieldingly, shouting in the depths of his mind.
"Ding Buji, you beast is not as good as you. If you do that kind of thing on a winter night, I won't let you succeed!"
Ding Buer urged the internal force to accelerate, and at the same time confronted An Mufeng's consciousness: "You are so infatuated with Ran Dongye that you are a kid. But it's a pity, you will never have a chance, I will send you to see Hades now, it's a pity!
An Mufeng's consciousness was silent for a moment, and suddenly some madness erupted!
"You don't dream, you won't have this chance!"
A huge force surged over, and it actually suppressed Ding Buer's control over this body!
Ding Buer was shocked, An Mufeng was overdrawing his life power. What is he going to do to fight for control of his body?
Didn't he understand that even if he gained control for a while, he was doomed to fall?
At this moment, An Mufeng regained control of his body, and his eyes returned to black.
He stopped running wildly, and instead used the method of teleportation for thousands of miles. The sound was transmitted to the winter night ahead.
"On a winter night, you must live happily. ”
Ran Dongye's body trembled, signaled Huo Yuanzhen to stop, turned back with Huo Yuanzhen, and looked at An Mufeng, who was standing in the waves far away.
Huo Yuanzhen also saw An Mufeng's abnormality. said to Ran Dongye: "Is that An Mufeng?"
Ran Dongye nodded slightly: "He seems to be going to do something stupid." ”
In the midst of the turbulent waves in the distance, An Mufeng's figure loomed. The eyes were also constantly changing colors, and it was obvious that Ding Buji was fighting for control of this body, and An Mufeng couldn't hold on for long at all, even if he paid the price of his life.
"An Mufeng. ”
Ran Dongye opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak, she had already sensed An Mufeng's thoughts.
"You must live happily. ”
An Mufeng said the last sentence with difficulty, revealing a bitter smile, and then his face was crazy, and he roared loudly: "Ding Buer! You don't have a chance! I'm dead, and you won't have a chance to hurt Ran Dongye!"
"Don't make a mistake, stop me!"
Ding Buji's consciousness was shouting loudly, quickly snatching this body, as long as he succeeded, An Mufeng would disappear completely.
"Hmph, the bottom of Tianshui Lake is your destination, Ding Buer, you go back!"
An Mufeng roared, and before Ding Bu'er could completely take away this body, he raised his palm high, fell heavily, and slapped his palm on his heavenly spirit!
In the end, it is a master in the late stage of the imperial realm, the power of this palm is incomparable, An Mufeng's head was smashed down by his own heavy palm, and in an instant, his brain splattered, blood overflowed, and his body fell into the water, causing a large splash!
"An Mufeng, you idiot, you don't have a whole corpse when you die, you deserve it!"
Ding Buer roared, this body has no value, and there can be no more movements, this demon seed he painstakingly made, but because of An Mufeng's love for Ran Dongye, he would rather commit suicide than be controlled by himself.
His spiritual power roared angrily: "Stinky monk, don't be complacent! An Mufeng's body is gone, the old man's body is about to come out successfully, the gate of the Zhenhuo Palace has been opened, and you all have to die!"
The spirit could not be separated from the body for too long without support, and Ding Buji's consciousness could only return to the bottom of Tianshui Lake and return to his own body.
There was a crystal mist in Ran Dongye's eyes, and he watched An Mufeng's body fall to the bottom of the lake blankly, only those scarlet blood on the surface of the lake reminded people of what had happened here.
Huo Yuanzhen stepped on the water with both feet, took Ran Dongye's hand, and shook it gently: "Winter night, don't be sad, instead of being controlled by Ding Buji and becoming a walking corpse forever, I think An Mufeng's choice is right." ”
"He's so stupid, he's been so stupid for a hundred years. ”
"The world can be touching. Only those fools and wise people will never be able to live their true selves, Amitabha!
Huo Yuanzhen gently recited a mantra in his mouth, hoping that An Mufeng's soul could be transcended and reincarnated.
Of course, this time can't be too long, because Ding Fuji's consciousness returns to the ontology. He estimated that he was about to come out of the ground of Tianshui Lake. The real battle is about to begin.
Huo Yuanzhen took Ran Dongye back to the shore quickly, and Li Qinghua and the others immediately surrounded him.
Everyone saw something. But no one showed it, Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing gave Ran Dongye a gift.
Ran Dongye also showed a rare hint of shyness, and took the hands of his two apprentices. He looked at them with a crimson face, and he didn't know how to explain it.
Huo Yuanzhen didn't have time to talk about these things now, he instructed those who had not reached the innate perfection to immediately retreat, the farther they retreated, the better, once Ding Buer was born, these people would not play any role at all, but would become a burden.
Shaolin's eight disciples, eighteen bronze people. As well as many martial arts people in the Central Plains, they retreated one after another.
At this time, Huo Yuanzhen came to the front of Yideng and said to him: "Senior brother Yideng, Ding Buer is about to come out from under Tianshui Lake, this is the last battle, if the poor monk has an accident." You are the future abbot of Shaolin. ”
After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen handed over the wrench and robe he got by lottery.
Yideng pinched these things, and his eyes were red: "Abbot, the old man is not leaving, the old man has practiced the six-vein divine sword." It's also congenital perfection, just waiting for this last battle. It's a pity that he was injured at the beginning of the battle, and now that the nameless elders are gone, the old man must fight to the end. ”
Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "No, Shaolin can't be left without an owner for a day, others are not enough to take the position of abbot, you have to go back." ”
"Abbot!"
"Go back! If you still think I'm the abbot, turn around to the poor monk now!"
Huo Yuanzhen let out a rare roar, and his attitude towards Yideng became stern.
Huo Yuanzhen had a very high prestige in Shaolin, and Yideng didn't dare to disobey his will, lowered his head, and stepped back slowly.
Seeing that the light receded, Huo Yuanzhen came to Sange again: "Little brother, you can go back too, Tantra can't live without you." ”
Sangeren paused for a moment and looked up at the four masters in the sky.
Master Milan looked at Sange with a smile: "Sange, listen to the words of the Shaolin abbot, go back, there are four teachers here." ”
"But Master. ”
"Don't do it, remember Master's words, after we go back, we will concentrate on cultivation and take good care of the Kalachakra Hall, this is our only task. ”
The four Kalachakra Venerables glanced at each other and said with a smile: "The four of us have lived for hundreds of years, and our mission is for this day, to be honest, we old bones, we have really stayed enough in that dark Kalachakra hall, this day is what we have been looking forward to for a long time!"
Several old lamas looked at each other, laughed, and waved goodbye to Sange.
Sanger has been accustomed to obeying his master since he was a child, and at this time, he also understood what the masters meant, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only bow his head in tears and say goodbye to several masters, and retreat with the Shaolin disciples and the Central Plains martial arts people.
They walked back, and Huo Yuanzhen's eyes fell on Ran Dongye, Li Qinghua, Dongfang Qing, An Ruhuan and An Ruwu.
A few beautiful pretty faces smiled like flowers, and Ran Dongye spoke: "Yuan Zhen, at this point, don't think that we will leave, since that day, I have decided my own path, my path, it has always been my own decision." ”
Li Qinghua also spoke: "Yuan Zhen, you know, I am Niuniu, do you remember the words you carved in the snow cave?"
Huo Yuanzhen nodded a little bitterly, "I still remember." ”
"That's good, I'm still waiting for you to say to me, Niuniu, let's go home, if I can't see you, how can I hear you, so I must hear you say this with my own ears, I will be relieved, so I won't leave." ”
Huo Yuanzhen knew that it was useless to persuade Li Qinghua, so he could only look at Dongfang Qing with anticipation.
Dongfang Qing raised her head proudly, and her unique little double chin drew a wonderful arc: "Yuan Zhen, I said, I won't lose to my senior sister, what my senior sister can do, I will definitely be able to do, and the water of the wine spring, as well as the lychee by the spring, I don't have any taste when I eat it alone, I want to eat it together, or let it grow slowly on its own." ”
"Qing'er. Huo Yuanzhen's voice was a little hoarse.
"Needless to say, senior sister, this time look at you and me, who can play a greater role in the battle, it can be regarded as our final competition. ”
The children glanced at each other, and the two little hands were clasped together, showing their determination to live and die together.
Huo Yuanzhen smiled bitterly and set his eyes on An Ruhuan again: "Ruhuan, your skills are either you or still." ”
An Ruhuan shook his head lightly: "Yuan Zhen, just now my sister and I saw that my father died, and we also knew his old man's last wish, that is, not to let Ding Buji cause trouble to the world, I have never done anything for my father, this time, let me do something for him." ”
After a pause while speaking, An Ruhuan's eyes were a little red: "Besides, you are here, you let me leave, if you have an accident, how can I live alone? I will definitely not leave." ”
Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath, his chest was a little stuffy, and his last gaze fell on An Ruwu's body: "Ruwu, this matter has little to do with you, you still." ”
An Ruwu's face was a little dim, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but he still raised his head strongly: "What do you mean that it has nothing to do with me?" Huo Yuanzhen, don't think that some things can be fooled to get by, I remember what you said, I can't forget those things, I would rather be with my sister and you than leave, you still have to die of this heart." ”
His eyes blinked hard a few times, Huo Yuanzhen's gaze swept over the five people one by one, and finally looked up at the sky, blinked vigorously a few times, and the sour feeling was a little lighter.
Since you are so united, the poor monk will not continue to dissuade you, and I believe that if a miracle happens this time, it must have happened to you. ”
"Boom!"
The entire Tianshui Lake seemed to be boiling, countless columns of water rose into the sky, even higher than the surrounding mountains, and an earth-shattering roar echoed among the mountains, and the snow on the surrounding peaks of the earthquake slid down.
Several people stood side by side, their faces fearless, looking at the boiling water, looking at the figure flying out of the lake.
Long white hair grew wildly, covering the sky and the sun like dark clouds, covering the sky with a radius of nearly a thousand feet.
Huo Yuanzhen took a hard breath, looked at the body of Ding Buji who was like a demon god in the sky in the distance, and used his internal strength to make a lion's roar from the dantian with unprecedented power.
"Come on! Come on! Life and death are impermanent, life is unpredictable, this battle must be divided into life and death after all! Come on, Ding Buji!"
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