Chapter 429: Visualizing the Change

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"Daojun Xi Ying, Chen and you swear not to stand apart!!"

An earth-shattering roar rushed straight up in this valley, and this sound almost drowned out all the sounds of battle, even Kou Huaishan and the Green Bull Demon, who had already fought not far away, couldn't help but withdraw their eyes and look sideways. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's no wonder that Chen Heng is so out of shape and angry, this time he fought with the demon cultivators on behalf of the immortal cultivators, not to mention the merits of gathering all the immortal cultivators before, just now as the leader of the immortal cultivators, his identity is already very different.

Although he and Xi Ying have old grudges, at this time, as long as they are a little sensible, it is impossible for them to run out and sneak attack at this time, unless he is willing to be with demon cultivators.

As Chen Heng's anger fell, almost everyone turned their eyes, and at the same time saw the figure who had failed to attack Chen Heng and fled into the distance.

Judging from the back, that person is indeed exactly the same as the Sword Monarch Xi Ying, but at this time, the person has already gone away, and in this hazy Heavenly Palace, it is not really visible, and although the big knife in the other party's hand is still golden, it is not the Nine Dragons Golden Back Knife, which also makes everyone unable to determine whether the other party is really the Sword Monarch Xi Ying.

But if he is really Xi Ying, I am afraid that no one present will be able to spare him.

At the beginning, Chen Heng came forward on behalf of the immortal cultivators, which may have made them feel a little unfair, but after Chen Heng's deployment before, he arranged for them to face different opponents, and almost suppressed the demon cultivators with a small number of people, which had already made his status in the hearts of everyone skyrocket.

At this time, seeing that Chen Heng was attacked by someone, the immortal cultivators were also very annoyed, no matter whether that person was a sword monarch or not, they would definitely not let it go.

Because of this, at the same moment, almost all the immortal cultivators began to break out, no longer sparing the consumption of spiritual power, and released their ultimate moves one after another.

As if to echo Chen Heng's roar, on the battlefield, bursts of earth-shattering light rose into the sky, and the colorful energy light almost illuminated the entire valley, and the spiritual power exploded, and the spiritual energy in mid-air was emptied in an instant, which also made the vision a lot clearer.

All the immortal cultivators broke out at the same time, and the scene formed was almost shocking, even the demon cultivators who had always been bloodthirsty and warlike were taken aback, but unfortunately they did not have the decisiveness of the immortal cultivators, but they were collectively suppressed in an instant, and even in a short moment, there were already many demon cultivators who died tragically under the outbreak of the immortal cultivators because they were caught off guard.

For a while, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the screams were endless, and the light of the magic weapon flickered.

On the other hand, Chen Heng's side was because of Xi Ying's sneak attack, and he suffered a lot of trauma in his body, and after roaring angrily, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's breath was also a lot weaker, and his face was a little pale.

But the anger was not settled, and the heavy panting made Chen Heng's chest rise and fall, and his eyes were even redder, staring at Xi Ying's back who gradually disappeared from sight.

"When you have the life to stay, let's say this kind of thing again!"

At this moment, his opponent smiled coldly, waved ten sharp claws, and strode towards him.

If it weren't for Xi Ying suddenly jumping out, the end of this demon cultivation would have been doomed, but unfortunately, no matter what the reason, the situation was completely reversed at this time.

In an intact state, Chen Heng was not his opponent, at this time, he couldn't calm down because of his anger, and when he lost his calm, he was seriously injured, how could Chen Heng be able to block his attack?

Although the demon cultivators also saw those immortal cultivators erupt, and also saw that their demon cultivators had almost completely fallen into disadvantage, they didn't care at all.

Not to mention that the demon cultivator has no mercy in the first place, more importantly, as long as he, Chen Heng, the leader of the immortal cultivators, is killed, no matter what the scene is, when he frees his hands, he can immediately turn the situation around, and even after this battle, he will become a hero among the demon cultivators.

Just thinking about it for a while, the demon cultivator was already very excited in his heart, and the speed of rushing towards Chen Heng was also a little faster.

And Chen Heng, at this time, still hasn't recovered from the anger of being attacked just now, his breath is still fluctuating, and his face is full of anger.

In mid-air, Yun Scar was in a hurry, and while transmitting his spiritual sense to Chen Heng, asking him to calm down and deal with the opponent in front of him first, he commanded four flying swords and stopped in front of the demon cultivator.

It's a pity that without Chen Heng's attack, no matter how powerful Rao is Yunji is, he can't resist the progress of the demon cultivator after all, the latter just spreads the demonic power all over his body, and then releases it, no matter how much the four flying swords attack, they can't bully his body, which also makes Yunji's heart even more anxious.

"Boy, you can only blame the one with the golden knife!"

"It's really ironic, it's also an immortal cultivator, but in turn it helps us to cultivate demons!"

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, as long as he took one or two breaths, he was able to tear apart Chen Heng's body, imagining the scene of blood splashing in his mind, the pride in the demon cultivator's heart was even greater, and his face also showed a trace of hideousness.

Chen Heng seemed to have just come back to his senses, his eyes were red, and he glanced back at the demon cultivator, but as if he had suddenly given up resistance, he put away the landslide, and the hand holding the True Martial Jade Sword also hung down again.

"Don't worry, next time I meet the one with the golden knife, I will help you avenge it, hahaha......"

Seeing that Chen Heng gave up resistance, the demon cultivator laughed even more.

Regardless of whether he really wanted to avenge Chen Heng in his heart, or just wanted to ridicule the latter, none of these seemed to be the main thing.

"That's what I smell!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came out of Chen Heng's mouth.

After these four words, his undulating aura seemed to have completely calmed down in an instant, and his eyes regained clarity, and there was even a hint of sacredness and solemnity.

It's just that at this time, the demon cultivator's heart was completely filled with the excitement of killing Chen Heng, although he found it slightly, he didn't think that Chen Heng could still bring him any obstacles at this time.

"When I heard this, at one time, the Buddha gave the Garden of Solitude under the tree of the Buddha to the Great Bhikkhus, and there were 1,250 people with the Great Bhikkhus. At that time, the world was honored, and when he ate, he wore clothes and held a bowl, and went to the city to beg for food. He begs in the city, and returns to his place, and eats, and collects his mantle, and washes his feet, and ......sits down on his seat."

The faint chanting sound came out of Chen Heng's mouth, the speed was fast, but it was clear to people, not only into the ears of the demon cultivators, but also all the participants in the valley, as if Chen Heng was standing in their ears and singing.

As the chanting became faster and faster, layers of faint golden light rose from Chen Heng's body, and a golden light wheel hung behind his head, as if it was a pure land.

In the Pure Land, there is a huge Buddha sitting on the high place, and under the Buddha's seat, there are bodhisattvas, arhats, and monks, and everyone's face is full of solemnity.

At this time, the demon cultivator subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but the distance between him and Chen Heng was too close, so close that he could solve the other party as soon as he stretched out his hand, so naturally it was impossible to give up, and with a roar, his hands waved towards Chen Heng.

"No matter how much you struggle, it's useless, accept your fate!!"

Perhaps it was because the threat that Chen Heng brought him before was too great, and the demon cultivator's swing was almost hysterical, as if venting, pouring out all the resentment and fear in his heart.

“...... When the elder Subodhi stood up in the crowd, leaned over his right shoulder, landed on his right knee, and folded his palms respectfully......"

Immediately after the golden light, another layer of faint red spread out from Chen Heng's body, poured into the golden light, and converged into a dazzling purple gold.

When the change appeared, the demon cultivator's attack was already imminent, however, when he touched the purple gold light, the ten sharp claws were like ice and snow melting, and they didn't stir up a ripple at all.

"Ahh

"This can't be! This is absolutely impossible!!"

A miserable scream came from the mouth of the demon cultivator, and at the moment of horror, not only the ten sharp claws dissolved, but even his fingers seemed to be disintegrated, when the pain came, he quickly withdrew his hands, and the ten fingers were already full of blood, and a piece of flesh and blood was blurred.

“...... As you said, if you come to protect the Bodhisattvas and give them advice. Listen to thee, and say for thee: "A good man and a good woman, who has developed the three bodhichittas, should dwell in this way, and subdue their minds in this way......"

Chen Heng muttered in his mouth, but his head was gradually raised, his eyes were on the demon cultivator, his eyes were calm, and there was no trace of waves.

But for some reason, when he met his gaze, the demon cultivator's heart was beating violently, and this situation was completely beyond his imagination.

The aura emanating from Chen Heng's body not only completely restrained him, but even made him feel completely irresistible in his heart.

However, he was obviously not comparable to the three demon cultivators that Chen Heng dealt with before, but he was slightly shocked, the demon cultivator secretly gritted his teeth, and the demon qi on his body was even more urging, regardless of defense at all, he stood directly in front of Chen Heng and gathered his strength.

Looking at him, it seemed that he believed that he was far superior to Chen Heng's strength, and was ready to deal with him before the latter's big move.

“...... All sentient beings and the like, if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are thinking, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, ......if they are born in viviparity, if they are born in viviparity, if they are born in a wet life, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are colorless, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking,

The purple gold light is getting worse and worse, although Chen Heng's eyes are calm, the trace of anger in the depths of his eyes still hasn't subsided, and because of this, what he used this time is completely different from before.

This is not only as simple as bright gold turning into purple gold, but also has the artistic conception of red dust that Chen Heng fully comprehended before.

“...... If it is the destruction of immeasurable and countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of a long-lived being, he is not a bodhisattva!!"

When the True Martial Jade Sword was raised again, the demon cultivator was shocked to find that at this time, Chen Heng's aura was already so strong that it made him suffocate his breath, and the demon qi that had just condensed in his own body was suddenly dispersed at this time, which also made his face rise with a trace of horror and fear.

"No, you're not an immortal cultivator...... You can't be an immortal cultivator......"

Under the fright, the demon cultivator couldn't care about it anymore but gathered the demonic power, and with a strange scream, he fled to the rear.

It's a pity that as soon as he retreated, he was already blocked by four flying swords behind him, and the demonic power was dispelled, and he had no ability to escape at all.

"Today, none of you can escape!"

Chen Heng's eyes were calm, and he spoke lightly, looking peaceful and solemn, but his tone was as cold as frost, making the demon cultivator feel like falling into an ice cellar.