Xijing Pan Demon Chapter 88 Detective Arhat
The probe Arhat laughed loudly, and the palm he was holding suddenly fell. A huge palm print appeared on the top of Qingchen's head, and a devastating coercion approached.
Qingchen was also ready for a long time, and pulled out Xuntian and swung a wall of ice above his head.
The next moment, the big hand of the probe Arhat fell, and the ice wall cracked open almost instantly, bombarding the ground with a crushing momentum.
But there was no trace of Qingchen in the ruins. Although the ice wall just now seemed to be vulnerable, it still bought Qingchen a little time to get out.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the detective Luohan's mouth, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Well, the speed is good!"
As soon as the detective Arhat finished speaking, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and mountains and mountains appeared, and the world of mountains and rivers appeared in front of him.
"This is..."The spread hand Luo Han slightly twisted his slender white eyebrows, "Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers?" There was some surprise in his tone.
Who would have thought that this ancient treasure that had been lost in the world would be in a boy who was only seventeen years old.
At this time, Qingchen's figure appeared on the top of a high mountain, holding a sword in one hand, and staring at the smiling probe Arhat.
"What else do you have to do, just use it!" Now in the world of mountains and rivers, Qingchen has no worries in his heart.
The probe Arhat smiled slightly and said, "Although this Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Diagram is an ancient treasure, your cultivation is insufficient, and you can't exert its original power at all. ”
Qingchen's pupils tightened slightly, and a tsunami-like huge mana rushed towards him, and the entire world of mountains and rivers began to tremble.
I saw the probe Arhat raise his two palms, and there was a faint flash of Buddha light on his palms.
Immediately, the two palms slammed down, and a huge palm print appeared in front of Qingchen's eyes.
Qingchen only felt that there was a dangerous aura in front of him, and he had a hunch that this attack was definitely not outside the world of mountains and rivers, but really existed in the same plane as him.
This detective Arhat is really not at the same level as those small fish and shrimp. Qingchen wanted to swing out the ice wall, but he had already missed the best period.
He hurriedly lifted up and blocked his chest, but he was still knocked out by the powerful huge Buddha palm.
The huge impact made Qingchen's entire sea of anger surge, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, the surrounding world of mountains and rivers also dissipated with Qingchen's serious injury.
The detective Arhat shook his head with some disappointment, and said: "I have some strength, but I lack some heart! I think I have some ability, but I have no one in my eyes, this is not advisable!"
Qingchen endured the pain all over his body, got up from the ground with difficulty, and arched his hand to the detective Luohan and said: "Qingchen is convinced! But it doesn't mean that Qingchen will admit defeat! Please also ask Luohan to take my full blow!"
"Hahahaha!" Probe Luohan looked at Qingchen and laughed, "You kid, it's okay!
Qingchen calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and his hand turned into a state of four seasons, and wisps of golden light flowed into Qingchen's body from the four seasons gem.
Drink!
Qingchen roared, his two eyes radiated a faint golden light, and the vitality on his body skyrocketed several times, and his entire body slowly floated into the air.
"The four seasons are picturesque!"
The lotus pattern on the body of the Heaven Following Sword also emitted a dazzling golden light at this time.
Shout!
As soon as a sound of breaking the air came out, Xuntian in Qingchen's hand disappeared.
The next moment, countless golden sword shadows were suspended behind Qingchen. At this time, Qingchen just closed his eyes, and a spring breeze suddenly rose in the tower, blowing through his young but full of stories.
And the probe on the other side, Luo Han, also felt a trace of nervousness at this time, and his two long white eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"This kid can burst out with such amazing power, this is simply not the power that an extraordinary realm should have!"
And just as the detective Arhat sighed, Qingchen's pupils suddenly opened at this time.
In an instant, countless golden sword shadows behind him, like ten thousand arrows, flew towards the direction of the probe Arhat.
Seeing this, the detective Arhat immediately raised his hands, and suddenly a golden light flashed, turning into a golden bell jar to wrap his fat body.
Ding Ding Ding!
Countless sword shadows slammed into the golden bell jar, causing the originally solid golden bell jar to slowly retreat, and a deep mark was left on the ground below it.
Although this is not the strongest defense method of the Detective Arhat, Qingchen is only a mere detachment, and he can be forced to such a point, which shows that his cultivation is mellow!
The detective Luo Han nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes! Not bad! Little doll, you have such talents, and it is indeed a blessing for you!"
Qingchen put away the Heavenly Sword, clasped his fists with both hands and said to the Probe Arhat: "Qingchen must listen to the teachings of the Arhat, remember that there are people outside this person, and there are mountains outside the mountain, and no longer be arrogant and reckless." ”
"So good, so good!" said the probe Rohan with a pleased smile.
Qingchen silently lowered his head and saluted to the probe Arhat, but when he raised his head again, the chubby probe Arhat was no longer there, and the little monk standing in front of him had become a thin little monk.
"The probe Arhat told the little monk that the donor has passed the test of the sixth layer and can now go to the seventh layer!" said the little monk Xie Yuan with his head down.
Qingchen nodded slightly and stepped onto the stairs to the seventh floor.
So, what kind of difficult trials will be waiting for Qingchen in this last layer?
Stepping on this seventh layer, it was only pitch black in front of him, as if he had entered a dark secret space.
Qingchen's hands were sealed, and a Vermilion Bird Immortal Talisman flew out and ignited it at his fingers, and in an instant, a red lotus karmic fire appeared above Qingchen's fingertips.
Following the faint light emitted by the red lotus karmic fire, Qingchen finally barely managed to see the surrounding surroundings clearly.
It is not so much the seventh layer of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda as the Yama Hall of the human world.
In front of Qingchen stood a black and white ghost with a long tongue, and between these two ghosts, there was a long table, and behind the long table sat a fierce ghost king.
"Hehehe, this is the first time I've seen a living person here!" said the black-clothed ghost with a pout.
"What's the hurry, soon he won't be alive!" the white-clothed ghost pandered.
The ghost king in the middle raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Qingchen, and said, "Why is there a little doll!"
After Qingchen had the lesson of the sixth layer, he learned a lot, and respectfully bowed his hand to the ghost king and said: "Xiaosheng's name is Qingchen, and he is the current master of the Heavenly Sword, and I also ask the adults to point out the path of the trial of this seventh layer!"
"Still pointing out the path of the trial?" the Ghost King looked at Qingchen and showed an evil smile, "I think you still want to think about your own safety."
At this time, the white-clothed ghost also laughed loudly and said, "Don't you know what this seventh layer is?"
"This is the Ghost Gate!Also known as the Coming and Going!hahahaha!" The black-clothed ghost laughed as well.
Facing the attitude of the three people in front of him, Qingchen felt that there was no need to be polite, since you didn't give me face, then don't blame me for being ruthless!
I saw that Qingchen's face was cold, and the strength that had erupted in the sixth layer before was once again displayed in front of the eyes of the three powerful ghosts.
Facing the countless golden sword shadows behind Qingchen, the faces of the two powerful ghosts, one black and one white, immediately changed, and then they began to slowly retreat behind the ghost king.
"Bold! Dare to openly provoke on my chassis! Come on! Take it down for me!" the Ghost King roared in annoyance when he saw Qingchen's attack.
The two ghosts in black and white were still retreating just now, but as soon as they heard the order of the ghost king, they no longer hesitated and rushed directly towards Qingchen.
Killing intent seeped out from Qingchen's eyes, and tens of thousands of golden sword shadows flew up from behind him, rushing towards the two fierce ghosts that came at him.
Although the cultivation of the two powerful ghosts is still relatively deep, under the countless sword shadows, they still fall into weakness little by little.
The Ghost King, who was sitting directly opposite Qingchen, looked at the scene in front of him, sneered, and said, "Two wastes!" But your little doll really surprised me, and it's no wonder that you even passed that freak of hands!"
"I don't care if you are stronger than me or weaker than me, whoever blocks me from taking the soul of the third gem today, I will fight to the death!" Qingchen's eyes shot a cold glow, and he said lightly.
"It's up to you, what can you do to me?" the ghost king glanced at Qingchen contemptuously and said lightly.
"I said it! Fight to the death! You are no exception!" Qingchen said, and stepped out, flew in front of the ghost king, and slashed down!
The Ghost King's mind moved, and the long table in front of him rose, but it was split in two by Qingchen's sword.
"Taste my hell tides!"
I saw the ghost king's hands rise, and the yin qi around him converged, forming a huge wave, engulfing the green dust.
Unexpectedly, Qingchen's rigidity did not appear, but retreated behind him, with a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, he took out a jet-black bead in his hand, which was the resentful spirit bead that he had seized from the Daoist in the middle of the mountain a few days ago.
"Collect!" Qingchen picked up the resentful spirit bead, and all the yin qi that had been devoured by Qingchen was absorbed by the resentful spirit bead in this instant.
"It's... It turned out to be my Huangquan Supreme Treasure Resentment Spirit Bead!" The Ghost King looked at the bead in Qingchen's hand with wide eyes, "How can it be in your hand!"
"Give it to me, I will keep you from dying!"
Qingchen smiled slightly, and said, "Are you really stupid to me?" Although this resentful spirit bead is the treasure of Huangquan, it is the biggest nemesis of you ghosts!"
"As long as I have the Resentment Spirit Bead in my hand, no matter how strong your cultivation is, it's just the nutrients that nourish my Resentment Spirit Bead!"
Hearing this, the ghost king, who was originally fierce and vicious, and looked like he had put Qingchen to death, began to change his face slightly.
"Hehe, little brother Qingchen, look, you have the resentment bead in your hand, we can't kill you. So, please don't hurt us, how about you let go of my two subordinates first?"
Qingchen glanced at the Ghost King a little ridiculously, and said slowly, "Is this what you said you would put away?"