Supernatural Scrolls

Chapter 88: Are you a rescuer?

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Rumble!

But at the moment when Zen Master Miaojue flew down into the rocky forest, suddenly an extremely huge skeleton big hand slammed down at him, mixed with the sound of sonic booms, and instantly slapped Zen Master Miaojue for dozens of times. Mi, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then he stabilized his figure.

"Who is attacking me!"

Zen Master Miaojue was frightened and angry. He rolled up, wiped the blood foam from his mouth, and looked to the direction of Fangcai. Only in the direction where his Yuanli handprints fell, an incomparably huge golden skeleton skeleton. , Was slowly climbing up from the pit, and the black holes looked down at him sternly.

"You are the rescuer that the kid invited? No wonder the annoying kid dared to come and chop off my little fingers again. It's good, but it's more chewy."

The huge golden skeleton skeleton crunched the upper and lower jaws, with a gloomy voice with anger, and the big hand rushed to Master Miaojue again.

Zen Master Miaojue’s aura is much weaker than before. He looked at the huge golden skeleton with a look of fright and anger on his face. From the words of the skeleton skeleton just now, even if he was a fool, he could know that he was caught again this time. Yunchuan was overcast, and the misfortune caused him to fall into this great crisis, and the other party might have already escaped at this moment.

"Insidious and treacherous little demon!"

Zen Master Miaojue was itching with hatred. Facing the attack of the huge golden skeleton skeleton, he crawled and evaded in a hurry. But at this moment, many stone pillars in the rocky forest were also revived at this moment, and they all shot at him. , Making him even a half-step Yuan fetus-level figure, at this moment in embarrassment, with the slightest sense of Yunchuan left, fled towards the direction Yunchuan had just escaped.

Before Yunchuan killed his junior brother Huikong, Jinchan Temple is a Buddhist school, and the practice method has a strong sense of karma. Although it has been a period of time, the sense is a little weak, but it is still able to reluctantly lock in the cloud. The location of Sichuan.

At this moment, Yunchuan stopped and frowned as he looked at the front.

kill! kill! kill!

As the young man looked at him, he saw yellow sand in front of him, and visibility was extremely low, but there were shouts of killing, as if a huge battle was taking place in front of him.

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He slowly walked forward, and suddenly he was shocked. He had just stepped into the yellow sand in front of him, and he saw the soldiers scattered on the ground, but they were all broken and squeezed away with his hands. At that time, it was directly turned into a powder.

As he moved forward, the sound of killing became stronger, as if there were thousands of troops ahead of him, Yunchuan Zhou was full of vitality, and his heart was extremely vigilant, the yellow sand roared more urgently, and the killing sound became more intense, even the air. Zhongdu seemed to permeate a very strong smell of blood.

Suddenly, Yun Chuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly backed away. He saw the yellow sand stop in front of him, and the killing sound was stronger. Around him, there appeared a vast and terrifying existence, and his martial arts and supernatural powers burst out. The world filled the world, and the direction he had just avoided was just blasted by a martial arts supernatural power.

Those existences with incomparably vast and terrifying auras are not just human beings. Many human heads, snake bodies, phoenix heads and dragon bodies, and thousands of hands and feet like great monsters are also participating in it, joining hands to fight against an existence that is covered in black mist. Existence fell from time to time, martial arts and supernatural powers filled the world, leaving him almost no place to hide.

"boom!"

The magical powers were intertwined, and finally Yunchuan could not dodge, and was bombarded by an extremely powerful magical power, but the next moment, the young man stood there blankly, blinking his eyes, and was bombarded by the extremely powerful magical power. , His body was not damaged in the slightest.

"Could it be that the scene in front of me is not a real existence but an illusion?"

A trace of clarity appeared in Yun Chuan's eyes. He was bold enough, and he was hit by a martial arts supernatural power. He still had no damage to his body as before. This discovery immediately made the young man bold and no longer evade those lines. The martial arts supernatural powers that spread to him, continue to move forward.

"This battlefield, what exists in the fight? Could it be that there has been such a scene? If the mirage is really a demon of heaven and earth that the stone pillar said, it may be that everything it has actually experienced is shown here. Turned out..."

Suddenly at this moment, Yun Chuan's expression changed, he hid and looked behind him.

Following the boy’s gaze, I saw Master Miaojue chasing here in the distance.

It was a lot weaker before, obviously because of a serious injury after being pitted by Yunchuan in front.

"This bald head is really lingering, and his strength is so powerful. The previous chaotic stone forest didn't cost him his life..."

Yun Chuan suddenly changed his expression. Thinking of something, he took out a piece of vitality stone, restored the previously consumed vitality, and hid his figure.

Zen Master Miaojue’s face was gloomy, holding the Yuanshi in his hand to restore his Yuanli. After he escaped from the chaotic stone forest, his vitality was greatly injured. He followed the breath of Yunchuan along the way, but after arriving here, Yunchuansuo The remaining breath has become weaker and weaker, so that he can only vaguely feel that Yunchuan is in front of him.

There was a burst of killing sound, and in front of Miaojue’s eyes, he also saw the scene that Yunchuan had seen before. Seeing a series of unimaginable magical powers blasting at him, he was shocked in his heart and dodged from left to right. , Was still hit by a magical power, his face turned pale for an instant, and he screamed:

"My life is over!"

After a while, the old monk opened his eyes and looked at himself, and found that he was intact, his face was a bit embarrassed, he looked around and found that he was the only one who didn’t know anything before he was relieved, his face showed a thoughtful look. , Murmured: "It seems that the old monk has just lost his temper. The scene I have seen is just an illusion. I said, how could there be such an existential war..."

After discovering the mystery here, he tried several more times, and found that those martial arts and supernatural powers were really nothing more than illusions, and did not harm him at all. The next moment he walked on, bathing in the mighty powers seemed extremely terrifying. His supernatural powers do not change the color, the monk's clothes are fluttering, and his vulgarity is refined.

A bolt of lightning struck his body, Miaojue smiled slightly, without dodge or avoidance, and walked forward, bathed in thunder, and laughed, and there was a burst of flames. Miaojue was not afraid of fear, and stepped on the fire. OK, mountains and rivers fell again, Miaojue praised the Buddha's face without changing his face, even at the end, Miaojue had already begun to take the initiative to go to those places with the most magical powers, letting those magical powers fall off.

"In the past, I was a Buddha who cut meat and fed eagles, but now I have a wonderful feeling of being bathed in a sea of supernatural powers. It is a good story to spread it out!"

(End of this chapter)