"Let's get it together!" I saw that Chu Han, who had been transformed by the Emperor Protozoa, quickly stretched out his hand at this moment, and a brilliant purple-gold light emitted from his palm, and he quickly shrouded Chu Han.

Chu Han wanted to dodge, but sadly found that at this moment, his spiritual body seemed to be unable to move, this was because the spirit of the Emperor Protozoa was too large, and Chu Han's spiritual power was fixed there.

At the same time, in the calm sea of knowledge, at this moment, suddenly the wind was fierce, and the waves were rolling, like a storm on the sea.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Chu Han even vaguely saw that in the sky above the sea of knowledge, there were golden lightning constantly falling, tearing the sky and the earth, and shaking the sky.

Could it be that this is the power brought by the full force of the Emperor Protozoa?

The purple-golden light shrouded Chu Han's spiritual body, and Chu Han at this moment felt as if he was forging in the flames.

And because of the spiritual body, his thoughts were even stronger, and the pain was heart-wrenching.

Outside, Chu Han's body suddenly shook, and the tentacles that extended through Chu Han suddenly trembled, and some even dissipated in mid-air in an instant.

"Chu Han" couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes at this time, Chu Han's own body fluctuated so much, obviously, the battle in the sea of consciousness had entered a critical moment, Chu Han's spiritual body had been greatly oppressed, otherwise, his body would not have reacted so strongly.

"Master, hold on!" Taichu said silently at this time.

On the other side, the parasite mother was arrogant at the moment: "Ha Luha, Taichu, what's wrong, your master's strength is no longer sustainable, it seems that he is on the verge of collapse." Don't worry, as an old friend, I won't let him die, I will turn him into a powerful parasitic warrior, and when the time comes, let him destroy the civilization of your age with his own hands. ”

"Wishful thinking!" Tai Chu replied indifferently at this time, and then urged his own strength again, and began to fight with the parasite.

And on the ground, in a huge banquet hall, strong people from all over the world world gathered here. At this moment, they all looked solemn and their faces were solemn, and many people here didn't know what to do, and the auction would be in advance, but this did not prevent them from being excited.

At the door of the banquet, Old John, as the person in charge of this auction, naturally stood in front of the door to greet the leaders of all parties, although it was only two days. But Old John was already familiar with the powerful leaders of the various sides.

I saw him smiling, enthusiastic and constantly greeting the visitors, saying polite words, and welcoming the VIPs into the hall.

Right now. Qiu Yingtong and their group walked over slowly at this time, and when they saw Qiu Yingtong and them, a look of confusion flashed in Old John's eyes, and then. There was a hint of sparkle in his eyes again.

"Welcome, friends from Huaxia!" From afar, Old John greeted him warmly at this time. Then he opened his arms and walked towards Qiu Yingtong, as if he wanted to give Qiu Yingtong a warm hug, admittedly forgetting the conflict they had two days ago.

At this time, many people around them who knew about their festival stopped at this time, and looked at Old John with interest, and in their opinion, Old John must have been greeted by a huge foot, or a slap in the face.

However, to their surprise, Qiu Yingtong did not avoid it in the slightest, but let Old John hug him.

Seeing this, although they were surprised in their hearts, they could only shake their heads helplessly, sighing at the madness of this world.

No one noticed that the moment Old John approached Qiu Yingtong, a small note was stuffed into Qiu Yingtong's hand.

The figures of the two seemed to be embracing, but in fact it was just a quick illusion, and after the report, Old John said happily: "Everyone, your place is ready, and someone will naturally take you there later." I still have to greet other friends, so I'm out of company! ”

Qiu Yingtong nodded, and then Old John left, and a waiter who followed Old John came to Qiu Yingtong and them at this moment, and said softly: "Gentlemen and ladies, come with me, your box is here!" ”

Then, I saw Qiu Yingtong and them together, following behind the waiter, walking towards the passage on the side.

Classes are everywhere, and it is naturally impossible for these powerful forces to be separated from each other alone, and each of them has its own box.

It's just that when they entered the passage, Qiu Yingtong and they came to see a young man with a delicate face who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and more importantly, this young man was dressed in a monk's robe, and the top of his head was bare, but he was a little monk.

Seeing Qiu Yingtong and their figures coming over, the little monk slowly avoided a change, and at the same time looked at Qiu Yingtong and them, with a trace of kindness on his face, his hands were gently folded in front of his chest, and he bowed to them, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha"

Hearing the little monk's words, Qiu Yingtong couldn't help but show a stunned look on their faces, because this little monk spoke Chinese with a round accent.

"Where are you from Huaxia?" Chen Wu turned his head to the little monk at this time and asked.

"The little monk is from the Potala Palace in Tibet, and you can call the little monk's Chinese Dharma name Konghui!" I saw that the young monk bowed his head and said quietly to Chen Wu at this time.

The Blood Killing True Monarch on the side suddenly said at this time: "You are the Tibetan spirit boy of this life, right?" ”

The Blood Killing True Monarch once heard Ou Li, the descendant of the Casting Soldiers, that when he was casting the Divine Dragon Holy Soldier for Chu Han, he had seen the magnificent Buddha statue in the land of Tibet, and now, this young man, so young, can come to the Rockefeller base, it is conceivable how noble his identity is.

Hearing the words of the Blood Killing True Monarch, Kong Hui's face did not change in the slightest, but he replied softly: "The donor has praised it falsely, everyone in the world is a Buddha, whether the spirit child is a child or not, it is all illusory, the little monk is just related to the Buddha, enter my Buddha's door, and live the world hard!" ”

"Little guy, be careful, this time, those guys from India may have bad intentions towards you!" The Blood Killing True Monarch spoke again at this time.

"Thank you for the reminder, the little monk knows!" At this time, Kong Hui once again saluted at the Blood Killing True Monarch, and then turned to leave.

"It is rumored in ancient times that the land in Tibet is the cemetery of the gods, where many creatures are bred, and there is also the purest environment between heaven and earth, so it has always been a holy place in the hearts of those guys in Buddhism, I think, this time, the guys from India will not let go of this little guy!" Blood Killing True Monarch explained softly at this time.

"Let's go, Buddhism pays attention to fate, if there is fate, you will meet!" Wu Zun whispered at this time, and then a group of people turned around and continued to walk towards the box.

At the same time, in Chu Han's sea of knowledge, Chu Han's spiritual body was receiving the spiritual melting of the emperor protozoa, and the blazing purple-golden light continued to shine on Chu Han's body, wanting to slowly assimilate him, but I didn't know why, it just didn't work.

At this time, these purple-gold rays seemed to have become a kind of refining for Chu Han, and under the illumination of these purple-gold lights, Chu Han only felt that his spiritual body had become more condensed, although the pain was still unbearable.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't refine you!" I saw that the emperor's face suddenly showed a hideous look at this moment, and then the momentum around his body soared, and the purple-gold light on his hand suddenly became rich again.

In the sea of knowledge, the waves are rolling, the thunder and lightning are vertical and horizontal, and Chu Han's entire sea of knowledge seems to have a tendency to collapse at this moment.

"Give it to me!" The Emperor Protozoa couldn't help but roar angrily at this time, the purple-golden light on his hand became even more intense, and at the same time, in this light, countless purple lightning bolts slashed towards Chu Han's spiritual body like a series of winding spirit snakes.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Chu Han couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart, he could feel that those purple lightning bolts were incomparably powerful, and they could definitely destroy people's souls. (To be continued......)