Nan Chan

Chapter 125: red line

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When the clouds disappeared and the waves were exhausted, seeing Jiu Tianjun stepping on the lotus, golden light burst out from the blood mist, and the supreme majesty shocked the demons everywhere.

Cang Ji turned into a claw with one arm, and the black scales were looming red. He devoured the sea of blood to transform the dragon, but asked Jiutianjun to seal it in the East China Sea with one finger. In the face of the Buddha's light, he did not step back.

The East China Sea is a great demon, and the East China Sea wants to transform into a dragon.

Jing Lin never expected that both of these things were premonitions of Cang Ji. When he saw Cang Ji looking back among the group of demons, he felt as if he had not seen him for three days.

The golden lotus was thrown with the waves, and the ears were all bursting. Cang Ji jumped up, followed by the blood mist. The lotus water of the Brahma altar shook violently. Sanskrit words were scattered in the Nine Heavens Realm, and there were bursts of thunder in the sea of clouds.

Fei Luo was about to fight, but was tripped over. He rolled forward and stood up, just as he was about to have a seizure, when he saw Dong Jun retract his feet and raise his hands.

"What are you doing!" Fei Luo was quite wary of him.

Dongjun raised his chin and gestured, "Untie it for me."

Fei Luo dropped the handle in his hand as a last resort, untied the chain for him, and saw his slender and white hands spread out in front of him. The wrist was just fine, and the tip of Fei Luo's nose was a little hot. He jumped back and said, "What are you doing!"

Dongjun said, "Where's the fan? Give the fan back to me."

Only then did Fei Luo dig in his sleeve. Without digging, he touched his waist again, and took out the mountain and river fan from behind his waist, only to see that the fan was sitting in a ball of ink by himself.

"Did you spit on it?" Dongjun held the fan in disgust, tsk tsk admiration, "I only gave you a few hours."

Fei Luo's eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to look directly at Dong Jun. He hummed in his heart, and was afraid that he could not hum when he saw Dongjun's face, so he only twisted his neck and said, "A fan counts..."

Before the words were finished, Yu Guang saw Dongjun calling. Fei Luo dodged and tried to flee, but Dong Jun grabbed his shirt back and the two collided.

Fei Luo said: "You hit me!"

Dongjun opened the sword with a slap, and teased him, saying, "Why would I want to hit you? The little mouse has lost his mind! Go to Li Rong, it's time for him to commit crimes!"

After saying that, he kicked behind Fei Luo, and Fei Luo rolled out of the shadow of the sword and swiftly rushed to the Soul Chasing Prison.

Dong Jun smelled the smell of the sea of blood, and he couldn't help feeling refreshed. He opened the fan to cover his face, and said politely to the surrounding: "Please close your eyes, everyone, it's too shy to be in the crowd."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Ran immediately squatted down and hugged his head, shouting to the left and right, "He is a fierce figure in a sea of blood, so don't look at him!"

I saw Dongjun raised his peach eyes, his face remained the same, but a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The black film is clearly engraved, and the evil eyes are like a nightmare. As soon as Dongjun's fierce appearance appeared, the sound of chanting sutras stopped abruptly. He moved his fan slightly to reveal his face. Dark shadows surged from behind, covering the golden light for a moment. The next moment, he had dodged off the ground and jumped straight towards the monks.

"It's boring to cross people and monsters, it's better to cross me today."

Yining fell on Jinglin's side and said, "Is there a fountain in your throat?"

Jing Lin spread his palms and said, "It's broken now."

"You were born as a sword, and when you are there, the sword is there." Yining said, looking at Jiu Tianjun and Cang Ji in the thick clouds and mist, and said, "Originally, the copper bell was on the side, and it will definitely help you recast the body of the sword. But now it has helped the emperor to transform into a dragon, if you want to make a sword, you have to find another way."

"You also know the copper bell." Jing Lin nodded.

"It took me a lot of work to send you down to the realm. That copper bell..." Yining paused and said, "When it's no gossip, if you want to cast a sword, you have to take back the lotus of mercy. The child is hidden in the universe of your father. in the sleeve."

Jinglin looked again and saw that Cang Ji had broken several walls in a row, and Jiutian Jun seemed unsupportive. The wind picked up from Jinglin's feet, he took a few steps up, and the blue shirt came to Cang Ji's side.

The ying thread tied between the wrists of the two lit up in the chaos, Cang Ji's dragon claws burst out, and the other hand held Jing Lin precisely. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he suddenly jumped up again.

The black robe was hunting, and Jiutianjun was covering the facade, but when he saw Cang Ji stepping in the air and turning around, Jinglin immediately stumbled with him, and rushed to Jiutianjun with his great strength.

The throat spring was broken, but Jinglin turned the Qingmang sword and swept towards Jiutianjun's neck. Jiutianjun raised his palm and grasped it, and the long sword of Qingmang shattered in an instant, and his black eyes were furious: "Looking for death!"

The French seal smashed suddenly, Jinglin did not retreat, the gleaming line on the wrist was heavy, and the whole person had been pulled upside down. Then Cang Ji's dragon claws arrived, and it suddenly held the Nine Heavens Seal. The next moment, the sky sank, and the seal collapsed.

Jiutianjun pointed to the sky and the ground, and the sound of the scriptures in his mouth was deafening. The sky and the earth suddenly closed together at an extreme speed, forming a tendency to cover the sky and the ground. The golden light pierced through the sea of clouds and thunder, and suddenly fell like a steel needle.

The eyes suddenly plunged into darkness.

The sound of killing was far away, but Jing Lin's cold sweat suddenly rolled. The invisible deterrence seemed to be an irresistible force of the sky, and he heard a cracking sound. However, this oppression did not pervade, because Long Yin suddenly resounded beside him.

Jing Lin's fingers were in the darkness, and he clearly felt Cang Ji's hand turned into a dragon's claws. The sharp and hard touch of the dragon scales came close, and Jing Lin slid the ice-cold giant under his fingers.

"What's the point of not seeing it?" Fu Li was kicking people and turned around and shouted, "Shuran! Fire is coming!"

Shu Ran didn't have time to answer, but saw an umbrella standing like a dim light. Huashang raised his finger forward and said, "The chasing soul prison hides the fire furnace, knock it down, the light will come!"

The Drunk Mountain Monk turned his stick and carried his shoulders, stepping away from the air.

But Fu Li said: "Time waits for no one! Right now..."

Their voices suddenly became blurred, and what came out of the wind was a thunderous dragon roar. The gang wind blew the dim light of Huashang suddenly disappeared, and the territory of Jiutian was dark.

Between the electric light and flint, I saw a giant dragon leaping in the boundless darkness. The green light covered his whole body like an armor, and when he rose from the clouds, the force of the heaven and earth closing together was also shaken back. That giant body surpassed the Buddha beast, and even surpassed the fierce appearance of Dongjun, so big that the dragon tail could not be seen for a while.

Canglong roared out of the darkness, Jinglin was at the head of the dragon, and the two joined forces, and they really had the momentum of tearing the sky and the earth. Jinglin turned into a green light, and saw that the green light was madly around the dragon body like the wind, becoming the only light between heaven and earth.

Cang Ji broke through the obstacles, and Jiu Tianjun's law world collapsed suddenly. He opened his eyes coldly to see Cang Ji rushing towards him, but reached out his arms to greet him.

"You are a dragon born to swallow heaven and earth, but you never thought about how magnificent it was when you were swallowed?"

Jiutian Jun Chengfeng laughed and saw that his figure melted and gradually turned into a giant beast surrounded by fire. This beast has four ferocious horns, four hooves that resemble dragon claws, and a sturdy tail like electricity and fire.

"After I became a true Buddha, I just realized that I am the heaven and the earth and all things." Jiutianjun said, "I know the history of the world. There is only one dragon, and no ancient beasts are seen, so it is so rampant. Today I want you to break the scales. Break your brain and save it for meals!"

Jiu Tianjun turned into a scorpion and ran towards Cang Ji, and the roar of two beasts pierced through clouds and cracked stones. Jinglin looked in front of the wind and saw Jiutianjun's fire wrapped around the dragon's body, making a "crackling" explosion, and he understood that this beast was not a mortal thing.

The dragon was already entangled in the body, and Jinglin's green talisman was on the top of the sky. To help Cang Ji, the rainstorm suddenly rolled down. The two sides were fighting, and the dragon's body was really broken and bloody during the bite.

When Cang Ji was born, there were no ancient beasts in the world. Therefore, he has no opponent that can match the original body, and he is arrogant to the end. Who would have known that the ancient beasts that Jiu Tianjun transformed into today can not only rip scales and tear flesh, but also spit fire.

Cang Ji has never obeyed anyone, and now the rage in his eyes has caused the beast to scream in pain. The rain is pouring down, the three worlds have mixed day and night, and the four seasons have been wrong. In the Nine Heavens Realm, the fight was inexorable, and Zhongdu was also caught in the confusion of the Five Constants.

With the claws on the dragon's body, Cang Ji slammed into the palace pavilion, causing clouds and waves to roll. Jiutianjun's claws pressed the dragon's body, tearing the scales of Cang Ji to splatter. Cang Ji reluctantly transformed into a human being, and Jiu Tianjun transformed into human beings, his palms were already blurred with blood.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Jiutianjun sneered and wanted to kill the killer, but saw Cang Ji suddenly grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground. Jiutianjun fell to the ground and stood up, but the sleeves between his arms were already torn.

Countless treasures fell, and the baby was crying. The lotus flower in the palm shook in the air, and fell to the middle with the child.

Jiutianjun was about to chase after him, but Cang Ji had already stood up. He had no weapons, but the weight of his fists and feet made Jiu Tianjun take a few steps back.

Jinglin followed the wind and chased, and the child's cry was erratic in the dark. While hesitating, I saw that the direction of the Soul Chasing Prison was full of fire, the sky stove rolled to the ground, and the Nine Heavens Realm burned in an instant.

Yunjian Haijiao jumped out and turned into a human body to hug the child. Zong Yin hurried towards Jing Lin, and Jing Lin probed and touched the child's small palm.

But nothing happened.

The baby looked at Jinglin with crying eyes, Jinglin's palm was empty, his spiritual sea had been exhausted, and his true appearance was still dead.

"Useless..." Zong Yin said stunned, "how can it be useless!"

Jinglin frowned and looked at his palms, trying to call out the stone villain, but found that the sleeves were empty, and even the stone was nowhere to be seen.

How could this be

The Zuishan monk's stick stood at his feet, he squatted on top, and shouted to Dongjun: "Did you make a mistake!"

Dongjun was also stunned. He said, "It shouldn't be like this, how could it be like this. Is it really necessary to eat children?"

Cang Ji was smashed to the ground, and Jiu Tian Jun was behind him, so he couldn't let out the dragon roar. He turned over and kicked, and the demons rushed towards Jiutianjun.

The Nine Heavens Monarch Beast made a loud noise, and the surrounding blood mist even dissipated. He said, "I know the world, even if you are a dragon, you will never be able to show your prestige. Do you know what food is good when the beast is there?"

He tightened his fingers and stuck Cang Ji's throat.

"It eats borneol. You swallow the sky and the earth, and you haven't tasted what you are."

Cang Ji held Jiutianjun's arm tightly, and the vital point was already exposed in his throat.

Jiutianjun said with pity: "You are not a key person. If you killed Nanchan when he met Jinglin that day, you don't need to suffer this trouble again today. But you didn't do it after all."

Jiu Tianjun's other hand turned into a claw, and blood stains appeared in Cang Ji's throat.

Jiutianjun said: "If you have a weakness, you have already lost."

The claw swooped down in an instant, and it was about to cut Cang Ji's throat.

The rainstorm beat, and Jing Lin remembered the sound of the credit at this moment.

"You are alive."

Jing Lin saw the wind coming from Cang Ji and blew off his sleeves and wet hair. He suddenly burst into choking, and was quickly pressed down again, he stepped out, and then turned into a volley.

The phantoms that passed by 1,400 years ago overlapped and merged in a moment. Tears welled up in Jinglin's eyes, but they were full of coldness.

When he stepped in the wind, the wind whistled in his palms, as if a "smack" sound broke, followed by the soaring Linghai, and the Yanquan Sword appeared in the cold light in the heavy rain and wind.

Before Jiutian Jun's claws fell, the first sword of the day had already arrived in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he smashed the Jinmang True Buddha, and he heard Jing Lin gnashing his teeth coldly.

"You dare to kill him!"

Songtao roared, and the snow in the throat was dazzling. At this moment, the bright line between the two of them suddenly changed color, and the red line was like a spring grass entwined and closely connected.

The copper bell ding-dong rang.