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Xiao Chen felt a little uneasy, playing with the mysterious mask obtained from the Scarlet Blood King's treasure, a white mask as exquisite and gorgeous as porcelain.
Engraved with some ancient scriptures.
Unfortunately, the scriptures were written in an ancient Buddhist language, which Xiao Chen did not recognize.
The mask is different from other Horcruxes. It is not an offensive mask. It does not require strong strength to control this mask.
Comparing the Divine Shadow Bow and the Qiongqi Ghost Flag, it is simply unbelievable.
Horcruxes are called forbidden treasures, and Xiao Chen has already experienced the price he will bear after reckless use and failure.
With the mask in his hand, he had no scruples.
Hanging the mask on his face, Xiao Chen instantly felt that the mask was like a piece of human skin that had merged into his own flesh and blood.
Realize carefully that the mask covers up all your aura.
Including various life characteristics, completely covered up, all kinds of information escape into the mind. Xiao Chen learned that the mask has all kinds of incredible functions and is particularly magical.
This mask is called the Mask of Death and has three secret techniques. The first secret technique is the shadow of the void. Within a day, the holder's physical body can become void once and block all attacks.
The second secret technique is the scimitar of death. You can summon the mysterious god of death in the mask to launch an attack, turning your soul and will into the scimitar of death.
The third secret technique is Masked Clone, which can create a perfect clone that even the human king cannot distinguish between true and false.
In addition to the three secret arts, the mask also has many auxiliary functions, such as immunity to illusions and mental attacks, waiting for Xiao Chen to slowly explore.
"Death Mask? In Buddhism, is there such a thing as the God of Death?"
Xiao Chen felt a little inconsistent, but he didn't think much about it. Maybe the scriptures on the mask were just added indiscriminately by later generations.
Perhaps, it is time to ask the young monk for advice.
However, during this period of time, the young monk was in retreat, thinking about how to defeat Xiao Chen again.
The Green Dragon Divine Wings were completed, and after unfolding, Xiao Chen's speed was more than ten times faster.
More importantly, the Shenlong battle body reached a state of mind after spreading its dragon wings.
As his wings flap, his blood boils, and he can feel the surging power and ancient dragon power brought by the blue dragon's blood.
It's completely different from before.
Once the advantage of the ancient bloodline reaches a certain level, warriors without bloodline will suffer even more.
The young monk suffered this loss.
The cultivation level is stable, and he can break through the middle stage of Star Lord at any time, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Holy Lord. He holds many forbidden Horcrux treasures, as well as a strange fruit that improves his bloodline, and a beast elixir that strengthens his magic pet.
The number of middle-grade jade in the storage ring is even more terrifying.
Among the Scarlet Blood King's treasures, he had collected almost all of the spiritual jade that few people cared about.
No matter where you look, Xiao Chen now has powerful capital to go to the Shenlong Empire, but his heart is still hard to calm down.
The so-called cowardice of being close to home is that he is a remnant of the Qinglong clan in the place of exile. When he returns to the dragon clan, it can be regarded as the return of the dragon to his hometown.
Returning to the Shenlong Empire was completely normal and natural.
But it's hard to calm down. Xiao Chen always has some bad premonitions that permeate his heart and are difficult to get rid of.
Putting away the mask, Xiao Chen came to the observation deck and looked at the vast sea, enjoying the distance and letting his thoughts fly.
Let your heart travel in all directions in this boundless sea.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
The little monk suddenly appeared next to Xiao Chen. Seeing Xiao Chen in a daze, he asked softly.
Xiao Chen said truthfully: "Dragon Empire, I have both expectations and apprehensions in my heart. It's a bit complicated. I don't know what I'm thinking."
The little monk smiled in surprise and said, "No way, the elder brother always seems to be calm and calm, not surprised by changes, which makes people feel unfathomable. Will there be times when he is confused?"
Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's not about being confused, just some emotions."
Yanchen looked far away and frowned: "There seems to be a ship coming towards us."
Xiao Chen glanced at it and didn't care: "It's not strange for ships to come and go on the blue sea."
"No, the smell on this ship feels a little familiar, but also a little strange. It's strange, I've never felt like this before."
The expression on young monk Yanchen's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of confusion.
Xiao Chen, who was about to go down, paused after hearing the words thoughtfully.
Familiar and unfamiliar
It can't be the Black Lotus...
boom!
Just as I was thinking this, a huge wave came from the bottom of the sea, carrying terrifying power. The Black Knife was thrown into the sky in an instant, and the world was spinning. The young monk and Xiao Chen both felt a surge of energy and blood.
On the vast sea surface, a huge black hand rushed over, seeming to crush both the people and the boat.
Xiao Chen turned over and landed on the deck. With a heavy step, the blood mist condensed and clung to the hull.
The Black Knife rushed toward the giant palm.
Amidst the loud noise, the black knife broke through the huge black magic hand like a sharp knife.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
In the sky, a Buddha's name resounded throughout the vast sea. A Buddha statue appeared in the clouds, sitting on a black lotus throne. Behind it were layers of Buddha circles, spreading black Buddha light all over the sky and permeating the vast sea.
At this moment, the sea with a radius of thousands of miles turned into a sea of hungry ghosts, full of wronged souls.
The scene around them kept changing. Xiao Chen and the little monk seemed to be in hell, with phantoms everywhere around them.
"Black Lotus Demon Ancestor!"
The little monk's face changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Chen looked around, as if he had created a small world out of thin air, with no trace of illusion at all.
"Brother, this is the hell between demons. It was built by the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor himself! Someone can actually summon the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor to appear. It must be the Black Lotus Cult Master, who is here in person."
The little monk said quickly, a look of despair flashed in his eyes. He really didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying enemy.
But reality didn't give the two of them a chance to breathe.
Whoosh whoosh!
The endless evil spirits in the sea of suffering suddenly looked ferocious and rushed towards the two people on the boat from all directions.
kill!
Xiao Chen and the young monk drew their swords in an instant, and the swords were filled with light, and tens of thousands of evil spirits were reduced to ashes on the spot.
But the Sea of Bitterness is simply a vast ocean of accumulated evil souls and evil spirits, gathering countless negative emotions, and there is simply no way to kill them all.
The two of them were on the boat, exhausted from killing each other, and fell into endless killing.
Everything has its limit, Xiao Chen originally thought to see how many batches of these infinite evil ghosts could be produced.
I slowly discovered that this idea was a bit naive.
With a sudden decision and a thought in his mind, the demon soul of the ancient evil beast Yazhen in the Black Knife appeared. He opened his mouth and sucked in the endless resentful evil ghost into his mouth.
His strength was more than doubled in an instant.
The resentful evil spirits here are simply the best food for the demonic spirits of Yazu.
No matter how much you come, don’t be afraid.
"I heard that since the deceased is dead, why should he think about the mortal world, all the things in the mortal world, the past rights and wrongs..."
At this moment, the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor in the sky suddenly recited the sutra and transformed into the Yajuan Demon Soul.
The incorporeal demon soul of Yazi, under the guidance of the scriptures, the blood light floating on its body separated little by little.
In an instant, all the evil spirits that had been devoured earlier turned into blood and flew away into the sky.
As the sutras were recited faster and faster, the terrifying Buddha's power became stronger and stronger, and even Xiao Chen and the young monk could not bear it.
"No dirt in the world can live forever!"
boom!
The statue of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor Buddha, who was chanting sutras with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, let out a roar, and struck down with a fierce palm.
The huge Yaju Demonic Soul was shot away on the spot.
Xiao Chen and the young monk flashed wildly. They were inevitably caught by the waves of energy and were thrown away.
Each one spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.
Standing in the sea of suffering, Xiao Chen looked at the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, and he really didn't know how to face the enemy.
All the martial arts skills are useless.
The hanging Black Lotus Demon Ancestor seemed to be an infinite distance away from him, close in front of his eyes, but far away in the horizon and unable to attack.
"Burn yourself in the fire of karma!"
The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor locked his eyes on Xiao Chen and the young monk. With just one glance, the sins on the two of them started to burn out of thin air.
The blazing flames rose from the heart, burning the two people. They were both in agony and roared.
In the fire, it was vaguely visible that the warriors who had died in the hands of the two men had turned into resentful souls, laughing ferociously around them.
"The sins are endless, but you are not sincere to the Buddha. Only the Black Lotus Buddha can forgive you, the ignorant and filthy people!"
The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, expressionless, looking at the two of them coldly.
Behind him are layers of Buddha light, terrifying and awe-inspiring, endless.
As soon as a thought arises, the fire of karma is falling.
Both of them were in excruciating pain and had no power to fight back. They looked like evil ghosts in the sea of suffering, attracting resentful souls from all over and bursts of laughter.
"Little monk, help me buy some time. I have a way to destroy him."
In pain, Xiao Chen said with great difficulty.
"I try my best."
The sins in the little monk were far more powerful than Xiao Chen. At this moment, the sins were burning, and he was in more pain than Xiao Chen.
Yanchen's thoughts were like lightning, thinking of various ways to figure out that this was a Buddha statue, not the real Black Lotus Demon Ancestor.
There must be a way to break it, there must be a way to break it.
The body aches and the heart aches even more!
The little monk blamed himself endlessly. It was himself and he who had harmed his elder brother.
It was his own bad luck that brought Xiao Chen such a strong enemy.
We must find a way, no matter what, the eldest brother cannot die here.
Before the Buddha became a Buddha, the evil demons in the sky came to stop him. The Buddha was not angry, sad, happy, or hurt. He touched the ground with his hand, causing the evil demons in the sky to disappear.
Touch the ground to subdue the demon seal!
The young monk was determined and without hesitation, he glared at the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor.
Without thinking, I formed a seal with my right hand and touched the ground with my left hand.
In an instant, his crystal clear heart with seven orifices without any dirt burst out with pure Buddha light.
When the left hand touches the sea of suffering, the body is filled with karma, and a golden swastika Buddha seal appears on the chest. A dazzling Buddha's light erupted from his body, making the dark space instantly bright.
All the innocent ghosts were wiped out in an instant.
The dazzling Buddha light made the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor close his eyes, not daring to look directly.
It's now!
Xiao Chen took out the Divine Shadow Bow, and the soul power poured into the bow like a flood.
Bend the bow and set the arrow, the inner fire blends with the arrow body, and the bow string slowly draws out. The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, who originally felt infinitely far away, was instantly locked on with the help of the Divine Shadow Bow.
Buzz!
Let go, the arrow shoots out, and the bowstring trembles slightly. The devil's hell, in this tremor, collapsed bit by bit, with constant rumbling noises.
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