Chapter 362: God Reads the Relic

When Lu Yuanqing rushed into the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Fahua Temple with Liu Suixin, he saw that there were no four old monks, who had rejuvenated themselves, everyone was like a young man, full of energy, and there was not even a trace of wrinkles on his face, and Yi Tianfang, who was holding their hands, was full of anger, his eyes were red, and his breathing was heavy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"God, you're fine!" Lu Yuanqing said with concern.

Yi Tianfang couldn't answer Lu Yuanqing anymore, he had done his best to transform the Absolute Sword Evil Qi with all his might, although he didn't have to consume half of his internal strength, but the Evil Qi consumed the spirit so much, it was very understandable.

"Lord Lu Shi, you should also hurry up and receive the pure yang anger!" Yuan Hui said nervously: "The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous the third prince will be!"

Lu Yuanqing knew that time was pressing now, so he didn't pretentiously, rushed directly to Yi Tianfang's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and then felt a wave of vitality constantly entering his body, nourishing his old physique, and after a while, he became young, strong, and energetic like the four of them.

Yi Tianfang reluctantly said to everyone: "All of you come, just touch my body!"

Liu Yishi and the others also quickly approached Yi Tianfang, put their hands on different parts of his body, and then felt the pure yang qi entering their bodies, replenishing the vitality they had lost for decades.

Liu Suixin on the side was stunned for a long time, he witnessed the old and decrepit masters, after coming into contact with Yi Tianfang, he slowly became younger, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, especially Bu Ting, the already charming body slowly returned to the state of decades ago, the peerless eighteen years old, and the familiar face made him recall countless past events.

Liu Suixin also slowly saw the doorway, after he knew Yi Tianfang's biggest secret, his eyes were dark for a while, especially the young face, which made him even more jealous.

After the last person accepted the pure yang anger, Yi Tianfang's face was not only not better, but more severe, he could feel that the evil qi in the absolute knife was only less than forty percent of the consumption, and the remaining sixty percent was already ready to go, and if no one accepted the pure yang anger, I am afraid that Fancheng would be in danger.

But now that no one can receive the anger, even the King of Han has rejuvenated and become as young as Yi Tianfang.

Yuan Hui also knew Yi Tianfang's difficulties, but now that everyone has received pure yang qi, there is no one who can consume the excess evil qi anymore, and now the only solution is to sacrifice the monks of Fahua Temple, even if everyone is blown up, they can't let the evil qi affect Fancheng.

"Third son!" Yuan Hui slowly walked to Yi Tianfang's side, fearlessly gave birth to his hands, and was ready to be the first to sacrifice himself, but Yi Tianfang did not do what he wanted, but took a step back and rejected Yuan Hui's sacrifice.

"Third Prince!?" Yuan Hui suddenly thought of Yi Tianfang's plan, and hurriedly stopped: "You must not bear the evil qi yourself!"

Yi Tianfang smiled slightly, but his eyes revealed a look of perseverance, he glanced at Lu Yuanqing, and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, after I die, Senior Uncle Nan will rely on you to rescue you!"

Lu Yuanqing was shocked and said: "Tianfang, don't do stupid things!"

Yi Tianfang shook his head and said to everyone: "You don't have to stop me, as long as you can save the people of Fancheng, what does it mean to sacrifice me!"

Then Yi Tianfang took a deep breath, and the black evil qi in the absolute sword turned into two black smokes, entered his body, and was continuously transformed into pure yang vitality, and then incorporated into his body, but although his body was strong, it could not contain so much vitality.

When the human body has excess vitality, not only is it useless, but it will inevitably turn into death, and the vitality will turn into death.

Yi Tianfang understood that he couldn't last long like this, so he introduced too much anger into the Mud Pill Palace, although the Mud Pill Palace was only the size of a projectile, but it could accommodate an unlimited amount of anger, and as soon as the anger entered the Mud Pill Palace, it was combined with the Divine Thoughts, and the Guanyin Law Phase, which was originally formed by cultivating the Void Divine Thoughts, also changed from illusory to condensed, emitting a burst of dazzling golden light, but unfortunately the sword contained evil qi, it was the earth evil yin fire accumulated in Fancheng for thousands of years, and the accumulation of thousands of years was not trivial。

The dark aura dyed Yi Tianfang into a black man, and countless ghostly black shadows flashed in the black air, setting off Yi Tianfang like Yama descending into the world, and the masters of the Heavenly Sect surrounding him could not withstand the overflowing evil qi, retreating again and again, a master like Lu Yuanqing could not approach Yi Tianfang within three zhang.

The evil qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the faces of the people around him are getting heavier and heavier, Yi Tianfang is exchanging his life for the survival of the entire Fancheng, everyone understands that the day when the evil qi of the absolute sword is exhausted is the time when Yi Tianfang dies!

"Is there any way you can save the heavens!" asked King Han with a sad face, he now has no master, seeing that his child is about to be sacrificed, no one present is more painful than him.

Yuan Hui scanned the faces of Yi Tianfang and King Han with a struggling expression, unable to persuade on the side: "Senior nephew, you should hand over the secret method to the third prince!"

"But the door rules stipulate that non-disciples of the Zhenwu Zen Academy are not allowed to teach!" Yuan Hui also wanted to help Yi Tianfang, but due to the restrictions of the door rules, he didn't dare to make decisions on his own, so he could only turn his attention to the four brothers who could not be senior for help.

After the four of them couldn't look at each other, their eyes suddenly became firm, and they said directly to Yuan Hui: "You will pass it to the third prince, and if the master of the courtyard presides over it, if you want to blame, our four brothers will bear it!"

Yi Tianfang would rather sacrifice himself for the sake of Fancheng, and a few people can't sit idly by, and they can't watch Yi Tian die in public and private.

After hearing the reply of Yuan Hui and a few people, King Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and he begged Yuan Hui and said: "If the master can save my son, this king will definitely repay him!"

Lu Yuanqing also said: "My Tianzong will definitely not forget the life-saving grace of the Zhenwu Zen Academy!"

Yuan Hui was embarrassed: "The poor monk has the ability to save the third son, but he must worship under the door of the Zhenwu Zen Academy, otherwise even if the third prince escapes with his life, he will definitely be investigated by the Zhenwu Zen Academy!"

Hearing this, Lu Yuanqing immediately said: "That's easy to do, I'll banish the sky from the door wall, and in the future, he will no longer be a member of the Heavenly Sect, and there will be no problem in worshipping the Zhenwu Zen Academy!"

King Han also agreed: "I am Tianfang's father, I will make the decision on his behalf and worship in the Zhenwu Zen Temple!"

In order to save Yi Tianfang, Lu Yuanqing and King Han no longer care about everything, even if he is asked to vote for another faction, they don't care!

Hearing their words, Yuan Hui finally made up her mind, rushed directly to Yi Tianfang, put her palms against his temples on both sides, and shouted: "Empowerment Dafa!"

As soon as his words fell, Yuan Hui's hands suddenly bloomed with a burst of red light, and a burst of Sanskrit sound came from him, but neither Yuan Hui nor Yi Tianfang opened their mouths to speak.

Sanskrit sound turned into a mantra seal, into Yi Tianfang's mind, as soon as the seal entered the mud pill palace, it reacted with the Guanyin law in the mud pill palace, Guanyin's eyes opened, and a Buddhist mantra seal appeared in each palm of the five hundred Buddha's hands, and the immeasurable Buddha light began to appear behind the head, and the pure yang vitality in the mud pill palace shone a piece of gold.

Guanyin Dharma Xiang slowly spat out the truth, as the vision of Guanyin appeared, the pure yang anger in Yi Tian's mud pill palace was absorbed by him into the Guanyin Dharma Phase, and every pure yang anger turned into a Buddha palm, and the sword was endless, Yi Tian put the Buddha's palm constantly, and after a while, the Void Divine Thought Dafa was pushed to the realm of Dacheng!

Dacheng's Void Divine Mind Dafa, thousands of Buddha's hands at the same time, the power can be compared to the power of the martial saint, but at this time, there are still three percent of the evil qi in the sword that has not been digested, and the pure yang anger once again fills the mud pill palace, and the Guanyin Dharma is powerful again, and it actually begins to absorb the pure yang qi again, but this time it did not form the Buddha's hand again, but turned the pure yang qi into Buddha energy, all compressed in the dantian position of the Guanyin Dharma Phase, forming a small round bead, Yi Tianfang felt this bead, and he was shocked.

"God Reads the Relic!" (To be continued.) )