Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 1609: Targeted

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The ancient Buddha became quieter and quieter, and the tyrannical aura on his body was gradually fading. He seemed to see his former self from the monk's body, and saw a very familiar aura, so the underlying consciousness seemed to be a little budding.

"Buddha forgives sins."

The monk saw the change of the ancient Buddha and quickly seized the opportunity. A light of transformation penetrated into the eyebrows of the ancient Buddha. The body of the ancient Buddha couldn't help but shake. In just a moment of effort, the tyrannical aura that had already been stimulated in his body , it is completely clean.

With a big wave of the monk's hand, the Light of Douhua rushed out of the ancient Buddha's body, fell into the monk's hands again, and was taken into his body by him. He could not use the light of Douhua to control the ancient Buddha. Don't dare to be slight and disrespectful to the ancient Buddha.

buzzing...

A relic showed a phantom at the center of the monk's eyebrows, and the radiant relic did not rush out from the monk's eyebrows, but only appeared as a phantom, emitting a pure and incomparable light.

The ancient Buddha was attracted by the breath of the relic, and he raised his eyes quickly. When he saw the relic, the originally empty and dim eyes exuded a strange brilliance.

"Buddha, the disciples are here to save you and help you to transcend your life."

The monk said with great respect, he put his hands together and bowed to the ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha was stunned there, the audience was silent, everyone was full of expectations, looking forward to a miracle, and hoping that the monk could really stop the ancient Buddha. In that case, their lives would be saved. As for the nine Dropping the earth fairy milk, or the treasure in the ancient temple, has become completely unimportant. After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death just now, people will only cherish their own life more. Compared with life, everything is just a cloud.

The scene seemed to be completely silent, no one spoke, and the monk also maintained a posture of bowing and saluting. Like the ancient Buddha, he was motionless, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing. Many people felt great depression, and some people even felt a little bit breathing. Difficulties, they are all worried, worried that the ancient Buddha will rise again and kill the little monk. If that is the case, nothing will change, everyone will die here, and no one can save their lives. .

This kind of silence passed for about ten minutes, and the ancient Buddha moved mechanically, and his eyes seemed to glow with vitality, no longer empty, no longer dead.

"thanks!"

The ancient Buddha spoke, low and hoarse, it was the voice of tens of thousands of years ago, it was the voice of the last will, he only said these two words, and then closed his eyes.

"Amitabha."

The monk had a face of compassion and grief, and he could feel the sadness in the ancient Buddha's heart, as well as a sudden hope.

The ancient Buddha closed his eyes, the monk waved his hand, and a golden brilliance emerged. These golden lights were pure Buddhist rays of light, with strips of Sanskrit floating around, forming a large golden cocoon, covering both the monk and the ancient Buddha. In this big cocoon, people can see the situation inside the big cocoon through the golden mask. The ancient Buddha is lying flat in the air. The monk's hands keep forming a series of Dharma seals, and these Dharma seals are punched into the body of the ancient Buddha. Complicated and incomprehensible scriptures were constantly recited in his mouth, and the ancient Buddha lay there with a peaceful expression on his face.

"It seems that our crisis has been lifted. The little monk is transcending the ancient Buddha. He saved all our lives."

"Yeah, it was too dangerous just now. If this monk didn't suddenly appear, we would all be finished, savior."

"I hope that there will be no more mistakes in the middle. I hope that the little monk can successfully help the ancient Buddha transcend his life. In that case, a catastrophe will be completely eliminated."

And at this most critical moment, a figure quickly flew towards the fairy pond. It was none other than Ye Peng. He was still on the nine drops of the earth's fairy milk. Seeing that the ancient Buddha had been taken care of by the monk, he immediately Resolutely shot, to put nine drops of earth fairy milk into the bag.

brush!

Ye Peng's speed is fast, but some people are faster. Jiang Chen's attention has always been on Ye Peng. He expected that this guy would not give up on the earth fairy milk, and he still shot.

Jiang Chen stood in front of Ye Peng, holding the Heavenly Sacred Sword in his hand, and said coldly, "Ye Peng, what are you doing?"

"Humph! Even a little fairy king dares to stop me, I really don't know whether to live or die."

Ye Peng snorted coldly.

"It's not me who is courting death, it's you who are courting death. Because of your actions, so many people have been killed before, and now the ancient Buddha has not been completely overthrown, if you make a move at this time, if the ancient Buddha shoots again, then the little monk will If you want to die, everyone will die, do you care about everyone's life for the sake of the earth's fairy milk?"

Jiang Chen said extremely indifferently, Ye Peng wanted to take action against Xianchi at this time, but Jiang Chen would definitely not agree. Now the monk is at the most critical moment, he does not allow any accidents, if Ye Peng's actions are provoked again Ancient Buddha, then the monk is the first danger.

"Ye Peng, you bastard has killed so many people, isn't it enough?"

"Damn, do you think the people of Xianting can ignore everything? Look at how many people have died. Now the ancient Buddha Chaodu is at the most critical moment. If you take action at this time, it will still hurt us."

"His grandma's, he fought with this guy, everyone shot together to block him and see if he dared to kill all of us."

The crowd was excited, Ye Peng's behavior immediately aroused the anger of everyone, one after another figure rushed out and blocked in front of Ye Peng, their cultivation base is definitely not as good as Ye Peng, and the battle strength and Ye Peng are also 108,000. Thousands of miles, but this does not rule out the resentment against Ye Peng in their hearts. More than a thousand people have died. Although it was killed by the ancient Buddha, everything was caused by Ye Peng.

Now that I finally see hope, the ancient Buddha is about to be completely overtaken by the monk. Ye Peng ran out to snatch the fairy pond at this critical moment. If the ancient Buddha erupted again, the consequences would be disastrous.

If it was before, they would have been terrified of Ye Peng and would not dare to approach, but now it is different. People who have experienced life and death often don't care about anything. They have just come back from the gate of hell. Their resentment, and Jiang Chen took the initiative, what reason do they have to be tortoises.

For a time, Ye Peng became the target of public criticism, and everyone regarded him as an enemy, which made Ye Peng's face become extremely ugly. If it was before, he must have shot at all costs and killed all those who blocked him, but With such a scene in front of him, even he has to think about it. It seems that as long as he makes a move, a shocking battle will break out immediately.

Moreover, Ye Peng didn't want to disturb the ancient Buddha again, after all, the ancient Buddha was too powerful.

"Humph!"

Ye Peng snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to where he was before, but his breath had completely locked on the fairy pond. In his opinion, the earth's fairy milk is his own sooner or later, and no one is his opponent here, wait for the monk After transcending the ancient Buddha, the nine drops of earth fairy milk will belong to him alone.

[Brothers are awesome, the official account is still three or four away from 10,000, haha, let’s do the last wave of assists, today’s daughter’s birthday, I’m rarely happy.]