Chapter 270: Bitter Battle
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Chapter 270: Bitter Battle
(People are not dead, they have returned to their souls!)
Holding a pen to ward off evil spirits, copying out of thin air, but seeing the pen walking dragon and snake, it is writing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć One by one, the latest chapters of the Info Sanctuary are constantly generated under the tip of the pen, and they do not disappear, but instead spew out white gas visible to the naked eye, lingering endlessly. As the number of words increases, it finally takes shape and turns into a splendid article.
The ancient sages, through the words and the teachings of the "" chapter, naturally, there will be a sense of agility, just like the spring rain to transform people, in the common saying, called "merit self-generation".
However, when it was handed down to later generations, the younger generations of readers were trapped in the eight-strand style of writing, blindly memorizing and memorizing, although they were familiar with the words by heart, but they only saw the rules and regulations in their eyes, and did not see the merits, but left behind.
Over time, people's hearts are not ancient, righteousness is declining, and heaven and earth are no more.
At present, Chen Jianchen is writing straight, using the void as paper, and the righteousness in his body is stimulated one by one.
He just wants to use this article to deal with Hou Qing's magic skills**!
Hou Qing's law condensed, and at this time, he displayed the "only self-demonic appearance", turning into a whirlpool mouth, roaring and pounced, as if he could swallow all beings in this heaven and earth in one bite.
The giant mouth is fierce, the demons in it dance wildly, the ghosts cry and howl, just let people look at it, listen, they are frightened, and the demons in their hearts are ready to move.
"Broken!"
Chen Jianchen read a word softly in his mouth, his eyes were resolute and indifferent, his heart moved at will, and the article was blazing, and he went straight up. ćć
Disheveled!
With an earth-shattering sound, the magic phase and the article collided, and the two different belief forces exploded fiercely. Click, click, seeping cracking sound came from the ground, and above the peak of the Black Mountain, it actually cracked.
Ahhh
The ghosts and ghosts who were close to each other were affected by the aftermath of the power, and they turned to ashes in an instant, and there was no scum left.
"That's amazing!"
Wang Chenghuang only felt a palpitation, and couldn't help but move to the side. Yuan opened his eyes, to see the result, if Chen Jianchen was defeated, they could only escape.
In the sky above Montenegro, there is still a gloomy cloud and mist in the sky, and there is no light of day. In mid-air, a pitch-black sedan chair flashed, and there was no ghost to carry it, just floating in the air.
Below, Chen Jianchen stood tall, his hands behind his back, and his head slightly raised. A wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth - he was injured!
Wang Chenghuang's heart suddenly tightened.
......
There was a light like a bean in the inn, and Ying Ning, who was originally sitting quietly, suddenly opened her eyes with a feeling, and saw a wisp of blood flowing out of the corner of Gongzi's mouth, which was shocking.
"Oh no, Childe is injured. ā
Ying Ning looked nervous, Huo Ran got up, and his mood was very tense: In the underworld of Montenegro, Gongzi must have fought with the old demon of Montenegro, could it be said that he was not injured?
In an instant, she had the urge to rush into the underworld to help Chen Jianchen. "" just hesitated, after all, he still had to stay in the inn to guard the body of the son, afraid that the old demon of Montenegro would send powerful ghosts to cause harm.
"God bless, Gongzi Jiren is in heaven, and nothing will happen......"
She smuttered and sat cross-legged under the lamp, looking extremely reverent.
......
"Stinky scholar, today this seat wants you to be overborn, give me death!"
The sound waves in the sedan chair rolled, suddenly moved, and the next moment, it appeared behind Chen Jianchen, and the sedan curtain was windless and automatic, floating open, revealing that it was pitch black inside.
The entire sedan chair is hollow inside, like a bottomless black hole, which wants to swallow Chen Jianchen into it at once.
Disheveled!
The light was great, and the scroll behind Chen Jianchen was opened, and the words of "Sanli Zhenzhang" were like an indestructible banner, stretching and stretching, protecting him tightly.
Yes!
Originally, a hideous ghost creature in the sedan chair was roaring out, devouring Chen Jianchen, and was reflected by the brilliance of many words, with a miserable scream, the original form of the ghost thing was revealed, turning into a skull, and it was hurriedly retracted, and the sedan curtain hung down, which was isolated.
However, in this photo, the "Three Lizhen Chapters" was not a small loss, and the brilliance of the words quickly dimmed -- if righteousness is compared to a kind of energy, then there is no energy in heaven and earth that can be used inexhaustibly.
Chen Jianchen is currently condensing all the righteousness on the "Three Lizhen Chapters", but he can't bear to fight with all his might. wrote a splendid article before, and the righteousness in the body has been lacking a lot, and if you urge the real chapter, it will inevitably be inadequate.
"Hahaha, stinky scholar, see how long you can hold on!"
The voice was arrogant, wrapped in the sedan chair, the flat ground rotated, and the sedan chair was pressed by Mount Tai, and it was pressed down on the top of Chen Jianchen's head in a daze.
Bang!
The true chapter protector jumped on the top of his head and blocked the air. Under the collision, the whole body trembled, all the brilliance was gathered, and it was automatically retracted, and with a whoosh, it disappeared into Chen Jianchen's body.
Burst!
Chen Jianchen's heart was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing blood on the ground.
"Oops, Childe is going to lose......"
Wang Chenghuang, who was always paying attention to the battle situation over there, was frightened, lost his mind, and was slashed by a ghost general, and screamed. He has already retreated in his heart.
"All living beings have demons, and they have the same appearance in their hearts!"
The black sedan chair rises to the sky, the clouds open to see the moon, and a full moon flashes, shining brightly, indescribably strange.
"Zi said, 'Respect the ghosts and gods and stay away', Chen Jianchen, you read the sages in vain, and you dare to break into the underworld and participate in the war of the Yin Division, how can it be done by a gentleman, and you don't retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret it. ā
In the sky, the black sedan chair disappeared, replaced by a figure in a green shirt, exactly the same as the saint enshrined in the temple, only taller, eyebrows and eyes, as if alive, three long whiskers flickered, not angry and self-righteous, pointing at Chen Jianchen with his fingers, loudly and harshly. It seems that the Master is educating the students, full of unquestionable majesty.
The majesty is like a mountain, so heavy that it is pressed down, and it is formless and qualitative.
Chen Jianchen felt great pressure, acting on his neck, spine, and knees, and he taught people to bow their heads, bend down, kneel on the ground, bow down to Chen Chen, and no longer have any heart to fight.
"Childe, that's fake, it's the law made by the old demon!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Chenghuang hurriedly told the truth loudly and reminded Chen Jianchen. His cultivation of Taoism does not respect Confucianism, but he can easily see through the flaws in the image of the saint Confucian.
"Hmm!"
The holy Confucian snorted coldly, turned around slightly, and his image changed, in Wang Chenghuang's opinion, it was actually the appearance of the king of Yama, although it was only a short moment, but Wang Chenghuang was already distracted, almost kneeling down immediately, waking up for a moment, the palpitations were not over, and he shouted: "Good thief, lawless!"
Hou Qing even dared to make up the image of King Yama, which shows that he is ambitious.
"Ahhhhh
Chen Jianchen gritted his teeth and resisted, sweating like rain, but his body bent down little by little.
"Fight!"
Wang Chenghuang opened his mouth and spit out, and a small bronze bell spit out, seeing the wind and loud, the bell, the voice was loud, and it was deaf and deafening.
This bell shocked people and shocked themselves, and Wang Chenghuang's face suddenly turned pale. But now I can't control so much, I must try my best to help Chen Jianchen get out of the illusion, Chen Jianchen is the key to the whole battle situation, and there is no room for error.