Chapter 34: The Return of the Buddha-figure

Huang Jiu's words were not an exaggeration, the realm of the Psychic Saint Master had reached an incredible height, although it could not be eternally glorious, but the vastness of the supernatural powers far exceeded human imagination. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Such a powerful person as Chen Changan, if someone in the world reads his name, if it is good, it is fine, if it is malicious, it will be sensed by him. Of course, sensing is one thing, and as for whether it will make other actions because of it, it's uncertain. For example, if a person stands there and suddenly hears an ant scolding him, then this person may smile slightly, or he may crush the ant with one finger, and what choice he makes depends on his mood at the time.

"Induction? Is your head full of poop? The thirteen chapters of psychic have all been learned from dogs? With the existence of the Gate of Evil, who can still sense this radius of a hundred miles? Chen Changan is just a psychic saint master, how can he violate the laws of heaven and earth? How could he lower the induction? The mysterious being sneered mercilessly.

Huang Jiu thought about it carefully, and his face suddenly became hot. Because although the mysterious existence speaks ugly, it is telling the truth, there are laws between heaven and earth, and the gate of all evils is a portal to break through the barriers of the two worlds, and where it appears, it will definitely temporarily cause chaos in the laws. Although the psychic saint master is incomparably powerful, he has not reached the ultimate realm of the great sage after all, he still has to be limited by the laws of heaven and earth, and in a place where the laws of heaven and earth are chaotic, how can the psychic saint master have sense?

"Even if the elder doesn't have time to take care of this, it won't be your turn to judge his old man's character! Hidden head and tail rat, what qualifications do you have to speak like this? You don't need his old man to teach you, if you come out, I will let you walk around without eating! Huang Jiu stiffened his neck and shouted.

Huang Jiu pretended to be annoyed and angry, and at the same time glanced at Lin Huan, and the two of them quietly arranged a magic circle for soul protection.

"Well, you really only have in your head, I'm right here, can't you see?"

Huang Jiu and Lin Huan were shocked, and the two looked at the voice, only to see Zhao Lan, who had been dead on the ground, suddenly moved, and then slowly got up!

"Zhao Lan? Are you pretending to be a ghost? Lin Wei was surprised and at the same time had a trace of disdain and annoyance, he was confident that he knew everything about Zhao Lan, if he was really scared by Zhao Lan, he was afraid that he would become a laughing stock if it was spread out.

Zhao Lan, who got up from the ground, was like a zombie, with no life all over his body, his eyes were as dull as dead fish, and black blood was still flowing from his mouth. But after a while, Zhao Lan shook his head, first his eyes moved, and then the whole person was like an inflated balloon, and suddenly his vitality skyrocketed!

Huang Jiu and Lin Huan watched Zhao Lan go from a completely dead person to a living dead, and then from a living dead to an unfathomable psychic person!

What an exaggeration! It's unheard of! Lin Wei swore that he had never heard of such a psychic spell in his life! What level of psychic spell can bring the dead back to life, and can also transform from an ordinary person who has no power to suddenly transform into a psychic who can't see through the depths of psychic masters?

"You...... You're not Zhao Lan! Zhao Lan is just an ordinary person, and he can't do any spells! Lin Huan couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, of course I'm not Zhao Lan, Zhao Lan is just a shell of my soul."

"Who the hell are you!" Lin Huan had a faint feeling in his heart, that feeling, like the panic of animals before the earthquake, it was a kind of panic that could only be felt in the face of the irresistible power of heaven and earth.

"Zhao Lan" moved his hands and feet, and said to himself: "Although this body is pedantic by nature, it can completely hide from Chen Changan's rabbit cub, so let's keep it for the time being." ”

Ending talking to himself, "Zhao Lan" smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to know who I am?" A long time ago, I had a name, Liu Yusheng. ”

"Click!"

As if to make a footnote to the name Liu Yusheng, a shocking thunderbolt pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the thunder rumbled for hundreds of miles!

Huang Jiu and Lin Huan were dumbfounded, and the two of them were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses, and shouted in unison: "You are Liu Yusheng?" ”

Lin Xuan glanced at Huang Jiu, and then said, "You are Liu Yusheng, the master of the Elder Adult?" That Liu Yusheng, who single-handedly created a psychic world? That Liu Yusheng, the only one close to the psychic sage? ”

Liu Yusheng nodded and said, "Yes, I am that Liu Yusheng." ”

Lin Huan was so shocked that he lost his ability to think, and he muttered, "How is it possible! How can you be Liu Yusheng, how can Liu Yusheng still be alive, how is this possible! ”

"Don't be ashamed! Sling the bull! Huang Jiu suddenly shouted violently, waking up Lin Huan.

"You said it's Liu Yusheng? Then I'm still a psychic patriarch! A little ghoul dares to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me! "Huang Jiu thought that he had seen through Liu Yusheng's physique, and the method of feigning death and resurrection was not unique to ghouls?

Raising the Blood Demon Knife, Huang Jiu snorted coldly and said, "Boy, it's blowing quite big, and eat me to see your true ability!" ”

As he spoke, the Blood Demon Knife split into shadows, and the blade disappeared directly, and countless blood shadows spread all over the void, heading straight for Liu Yusheng from all directions. This move is a psychic shadowless blade, the blood demon knife is uncertain, there is reality in the void, there is reality in the reality, and with one into a hundred, each blood shadow has a certain lethality, and it can be combined at any time, bursting out with incomparable damage.

Huang Jiu once defeated the long-established psychic master with the psychic shadowless blade in the internal fighting competition of the non-mediation bureau, which was his housekeeping skill. Although he was not convinced, Huang Jiu did not underestimate this person who called himself Liu Yusheng at all, and his unforgiving words were just a strategy, if he thought that he underestimated the enemy, then you would be fooled.

However, Huang Jiu's seemingly casual but all-out fatal blow was simply a joke in front of Liu Yusheng. Liu Yusheng didn't say a word, just stood like that, quietly waiting for the magic knife to phagocytose.

"Dangdangdang......"

A rapid sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, like rain hitting plantains! None of the hundreds of blood shadows missed, all of them hit Liu Yusheng, but the results were jaw-dropping. Liu Yusheng is like an immovable king, the blood shadow demon knife slashed at him, only the sound of clanging was heard, and other than that, there was no other result, not to mention the wound, not even a white spot left!

The blood shadow in the sky finally stopped, the sound of gold and iron seemed to be still echoing, Huang Jiu and Lin Huan's eyes widened, and they looked at Liu Yusheng with a smile and stretched out his hand, and then pinched the Blood Demon Knife.

"What is this? Low-end artifacts? It's not even a magic weapon, how can it hurt me? Liu Yusheng said disdainfully, and then with a stroke of his right hand, he drew a void in the air, and then threw it, and the Blood Demon Knife was thrown into the void by him.