three!
One of the secret techniques of the Death Mask, the Shadow of the Void appeared, and the long-planned attack of Holy Son Mingxuan, with terrifying demonic power, struck the virtualized Xiao Chen. . Updates so fast.
Holy Son Mingxuan showed a look of astonishment and passed right through Xiao Chen's body.
The peak attack did not stop Xiao Chen for a moment.
The smile on the corner of the Black Lotus Cult Master's mouth persisted, and he still looked at Xiao Chen coldly, without making any move or changing his expression.
two!
One of the secret techniques of the Death Mask, the masked clone appears, and a masked clone appears out of thin air.
As the secret technique was unleashed, Xiao Chen felt his body being split into two. No matter which one is destroyed, the other one can still survive with its strength and sanity intact.
I finally understand why the human king can't tell the truth from the false, because both bodies are real.
Two seconds passed, and Xiao Chen, who had passed Mingxuan's block, was only a hundred meters away from the Black Lotus Master on the throne.
The Qi machine is locked, the true energy is mobilized, the power of the two avenues overlaps, and the dragon's power rises to its peak.
Waiting, waiting for the last second to arrive.
Under the mask, Xiao Chen's expression was solemn, and the pair of ancient divine eyes exposed only contained cold murderous intent and strange demonic nature, without any other unnecessary revelations.
One second, how long can it last
A breath, a blink of an eye, the moment you look up, the moment you take a step, the moment you open your mouth, the moment your mind stirs.
One second passed.
But in the eyes of experts, one second is enough to do a lot of things.
You can fly far away, you can strike a hundred times, you can kill countless people, you can have thousands of thoughts, you can... you can do many, many things.
The Black Lotus Cult Master only did one thing. He stood up from the throne.
Some people stand up because they are tired; some people stand up because they have to walk, and some people just can’t sit still.
But when some people stand up, there is always and always only one reason: they want to fight! !
boom!
The moment the Black Lotus Cult Lord resurrected, a powerful fighting spirit surged out of his body, soared into the sky, turned into a raging fire, burned ragingly, and ignited half of the sky.
The clouds burned, and the sky was filled with flames.
This fighting spirit, pure and simple, overbearing and direct, directly imprisoned this space.
The two clones stopped abruptly in front of him.
The thoughts in Xiao Chen's heart were condensed in an instant, and he could not move, speak, or think.
The Black Lotus Cult Master slowly stretched out his hand, but just as he was about to touch it, he saw his hand getting closer to Xiao Chen.
But just when he was about to touch it, the Black Lotus Cult Master's lower body suddenly burned, and his hand stopped in front of Xiao Chen's forehead forever.
With a bitter smile on his lips, the Black Lotus Cult Master said softly: "In my life, I have fought against the Divine Vein Emperor, fought against the Human King, and killed countless Holy Lords, but I have never stood up before the Star Lord. You should be proud... "
"Master!"
Seeing this scene, Holy Son Mingxuan screamed in pain and ran over quickly, trying to grab the hand of the Black Lotus Cult Master.
But before he could touch the remaining warmth in his hand, the Black Lotus Master turned into ashes and just glanced at Mingxuan silently.
Full of expectation and love, but he couldn't continue to look at her, just one glance. The Black Lotus Cult Master, who had been able to escape unscathed under the pressure of the four Buddhist temples in his life, was completely shaken.
Disappearing in this world forever, only the blazing fire burning half of the sky proves the glory and past of the Black Lotus Cult.
Wow!
The two clones fell to the ground and merged into one. The ancient bloodline ended, and Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood.
Injury added to injury, and he fell to the ground weakly, not knowing whether he had won or lost.
Holy Son Mingxuan knelt on the ground and chanted sutras silently. His body, which was spotless and without any dirt, exuded the extremely pure Buddha nature.
Xiao Chen held a piece of Sword Emperor Grass in his hand. He took action at this time, using the power of Sword Emperor Grass.
Holy Son Mingxuan will undoubtedly die.
After all, he still didn't take action. Xiao Chen slowly stood up, left the place, and landed on the sea.
Looking around, it was a mess.
Floating on the sea were the corpses of Black Lotus Sect protectors and Arhats, and their blood mixed with the seawater, forming a pungent smell.
That kind of taste is called tragic.
A down-and-out sect, one that once rivaled the four great Buddhist sects. Now there are only four Star Lords and hundreds of Great Yuan Dan Venerables left in total, and they are all handed over here.
The man fought for his whole life and finally died standing.
Senior Brother Zifeng made it clear that he would not be able to take action within ten years. He made a desperate move and ended up like this.
The flames in the sky are still burning and whirring, the waves are rolling and roaring, and the sound of the waves is incessant. Behind them, the Holy Son Mingxuan is chanting devoutly, and the Buddha's voice is ethereal.
The fierce fire is the smile of the Black Lotus Saint after his liberation, the sound of the waves is the cry of the heroic souls of the followers, and the Buddha's voice is the blessing and prayer leading to the next life.
Some people are laughing, some are crying, and some are chanting...
Xiao Chen turned a deaf ear and walked slowly towards the little monk's body in the sea water.
The weak body, holding the sword, was swaying and walking slowly, as if it would be lost in the big wave at any time.
But this heart has been hurt by separation, but it is not afraid of life and death. Wearing white clothes and a knife, let the wind and waves stir up this life.
The cold wind came, and Xiao Chen's thin body felt slightly chilly. When he looked up, a ray of sunlight fell and met his footsteps.
Looking back, I saw on the sad and desolate sea surface, the wind stopped and the waves subsided, and the bodies of the Black Lotus Sect members were floating quietly.
The flames burning in the sky were extinguished. On the ship, Saint Mingxuan was dressed in white monk clothes and looked at Xiao Chen coldly.
The old and new grudges are gone today.
But the mood at this moment was neither sad nor happy. He just glanced at the person on the bow of the boat and turned around silently.
He raised his feet and jumped hard, landed next to the little monk, and picked him up.
The blood-colored ring in his hand turned into a flash of red light, and the Demon Blood Vulture carried the two of them, flew over the ship, and continued to fly towards the location of the cross-border teleportation array.
Xiao Chen held the young monk's right hand and felt his pulse. His breath was weak and there were only a few signs of life.
The vitality of the physical body is slowly dissipating.
Touching the ground to subjugate demons, this terrifying Buddhist secret technique, is the strongest seal left by the Buddha before he became a Buddha.
The four major Buddhist temples are not allowed to be used by non-abbot saints.
The young monk didn't know where his courage was, but he actually used it, and he really succeeded.
But I didn't expect that this little novice monk couldn't bear this price.
He even forgot that his physical body was already fragile and tortured by karma.
The sins on him are even more terrifying than Xiao Chen, holding the Buddhist sword. Doomed to a life of killing and sin.
Xiao Chen looked helpless and took out the strange fruit obtained from the Divine Fire Pillar from his storage ring. He originally kept it for himself to go to the Shenlong Empire.
Now, it has to be used.
"I really owed you something in my previous life."
Opening the little monk's mouth, Xiao Chen murmured and fed him to swallow this powerful mysterious fruit.
The moment the alien fruit entered his body, the little monk's blood immediately became active and boiling.
The originally weak signs of life became active like wild beasts, and the pale face also became rosy.
The better the effect, the more distressed Xiao Chen felt. Originally, it was his turn to take it.
But it doesn't matter, it's enough to survive this calamity.
It's good to be alive. Only when you are alive can you have hope and have everything.
Looking back, I saw that the flames in the sky had completely dissipated.
The burned-out clouds gathered again, and the last traces left by the Black Lotus Master in the world disappeared.
But at this moment, a wave of Buddha power surged from that direction and rushed into the sky.
Countless black lotuses descended from the sky, and the confusing Buddha's voice spread in all directions. Even when Xiao Chen was here, he could still hear the lingering sound.
Once you have an epiphany, it will last forever.
Xiao Chen knew that the Black Lotus Cult Master was dead, but he had an enemy more terrifying than the Black Lotus Cult Master.
I also understood that the way the Black Lotus Cult Master looked at Holy Son Mingxuan at the end was filled with nothing but expectation and love.
The more important thing is to tell him not to take action, because Xiao Chen still has the means to die with him.
Only by living can there be hope...
This chapter took a long time and put a lot of thought into. I hope you can read it several times. Lin Zhixuan once sang on the stage where I was a singer, seeking knowledge. I am definitely not as talented and dazzling as Lin Zhixuan. But I also want to seek a confidant. Who can tell me what is the hidden word in this chapter
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