celestial reincarnation

Chapter 256 Seven Covenant Wars
Seeing that Ling Chen was unmoved, Duan Xiang provocatively said: "You rebuilt the reincarnation, but unfortunately I was chased by me like a lost dog, fleeing thousands of miles, crippled one, disabled two, you are really useless as the master of reincarnation. "

Ling Chen said calmly: "If the cultivation bases are the same, you must be the one who fled, and you will only attack those whose cultivation bases are weaker than yours. You, the Son of Heaven, really have no taste."

Duan Xiang said aggressively: "I heard that there are many miscellaneous fish recovered in the wheel, and it is wishful thinking to compete with our Beidou Heavenly Army for the luck of enlightenment."

Before Ling Chen could speak, Mo Li, who was as elegant as a fairy, spoke indifferently: "I'm also a person in the cycle of reincarnation, and I belong to Mr. Duan's mouth. I look forward to Mr. Duan's thousands of miles of pursuit, but it's a pity that you will kill me tomorrow." It's a pity to die on the top of Tiandi Mountain." There was a slight chill in the flat voice, like the wind and frost in the twelfth lunar month.

Duan Xiang invited out all the holy sons of the major holy places, all of whom were arrogant and arrogant. A handsome nobleman glanced around the private room with his eyes squinted, and said in an indifferent way: "In this room They should all be people in reincarnation, right? It just so happens that the seven sages of the Beidou Heavenly Army are all here, how about waiting for Duan Xiang and Ling Chen to fight tomorrow after the life-and-death battle between Duan Xiang and Ling Chen? How about a battle between reincarnation and our Beidou Heavenly Army? Holy Son, it's not like the Beidou Heavenly Army is bullying you."

Seeing this person's haughty look, he casually divided everyone in the private room into opposite sides, Yan Changkong snorted coldly, neither denying nor admitting it.

Monk Kongwu held the wine gourd and drank it contentedly, with a harmless smile on Yuanyuan's face, he said with a smile: "Which side are you?"

"I am the holy son of the Holy Land of Heavenly Power in the Central Plains, Li Yiqing." Your son is handsome and feels good about himself. After he finished speaking, he came to his senses and said angrily, "How dare you scold me, you bald donkey?"

Monk Kongwu wiped his fat hand on his forehead, and replied cheerfully: "Buddha is bald, but he is not a donkey. You look like a dog. I didn't expect that your hair is long and your knowledge is short. You can’t tell the difference between a donkey and a donkey, it’s really going downhill.”

"You!" Li Yiqing was furious, and there was nothing he could do when he met this hob-like meat.

Li Li pretended to be curious and said, "You are the Holy Son of Heavenly Power Holy Land? Isn't the Holy Son of Heavenly Power Holy Land Zhang Chengfeng?"

"Hmph, what do you know, Zhang Chengfeng is the former Holy Son, and I am the current Holy Son." Li Yiqing slowly recovered his calm, and said calmly, with a graceful and luxurious temperament on his body.

Ling Chen hit him mercilessly: "If you die, you will die. I will return the former Holy Son. I saw his bones with my own eyes. If he doesn't die, it's not your turn to be the Holy Son."

Du Wei at Tianxuan Holy Land next to him couldn't help it anymore. He was already proud and arrogant. He was overwhelmed by Ling Chen in the Temple of Thunder, and then defeated by Xuanyuan Chengyun. He was ashamed, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, do you dare to accept the reincarnation?"

Ling Chen calmed down and said, "May I think that your Big Dipper Heavenly Army is challenging our reincarnation?"

Challenge is a title that is only suitable for the same level, even the weak can be called a challenge to the strong, and the strong can be called bullying to the weak.As soon as Ling Chen's words came out, there was booing in the restaurant. Has Samsara grown to the point where it is not weaker than Beidou Tianjun?

"Whatever you think," Du Wei obviously didn't think too much, and pointed at the people in the private room with his fingers, "You, you, and you, are you a man? Are you going to answer?"

The clay figurines are still a bit angry, don't look at half of the private rooms are full of delicate women, all of them are holy sons and saints of a holy place, and their arrogance is no lower than that of the seven holy sons in the Big Dipper Army. All of them nodded slightly to Ling Chen, and Ling Chen immediately said: "Well, I will condescend to pick it up in Samsara."

Yan Changkong glanced at Du Wei with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I'm only here to watch the battle, don't force me to take action, if you dare to point my head again, you will regret it."

"Yaha," Du Wei didn't know him, and when he heard him say that, he couldn't help laughing, reached out and pointed at Yan Changkong's eyebrows, and said, "Are you afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, get away!"

He doesn't know Yan Changkong, but Duan Xiang and Lu Xuan know each other. He knows that this is the master who kills without blinking an eye. bad.

Sure enough, blood flashed between Yan Changkong's eyebrows, and the index finger of Du Wei's right hand was already shattered, Yan Changkong said coldly: "Get out!"

"Who are you? If you have the guts, draw your sword and fight me!" Du Wei's right index finger grew out quickly, and he roared ferociously.

"Yan Changkong." The plain three words seemed to have a magical power, and Du Wei's ferocious expression was forced to ease, and he snorted coldly and stopped asking Yan Changkong to draw his sword.Because he knew that if Yan Changkong really used the Asura Saber, it would not only be a finger that would be crushed.

Du Wei has been injured one after another recently, and he feels extremely depressed. It's not that he is too weak, but that his opponents are stronger than each other.

Duan Xiang smiled and said, "Brother Yan, are you sure you won't make a move tomorrow? Are you not a reincarnation?"

Yan Changkong said indifferently: "Yan is only here to watch the battle, please don't move me in reincarnation."

Ling Chen couldn't help but wryly smiled, this guy drank so much wine just now, but now he doesn't give me any face at all, it's good to be a personal show.

Duan Xiang and the other saint sons secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Yan Changkong didn't make a move, they were confident that they would defeat the reincarnation crowd, so they turned their eyes to Ling Chen and the others, and said, "No matter how many of you there are, the seven of us together Next."

But Yan Changkong said again: "Wrong, there are six people."

Duan Xiang wondered: "Oh? Why?"

"Tomorrow the only ones who can fight against Samsara are the six Holy Sons, and you will die in Ling Chen's hands." Yan Changkong's words remained flat.

Duan Xiang didn't take it seriously, he still had great confidence in killing Ling Chen, and said with a light smile, "Buying the bone at the top of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain is also a good choice, Duan can bloom gorgeously in front of Brother Yan before he dies, It's a worthwhile life. Haha, brother Yan is optimistic about tomorrow, if Duan really dies, the six of them will fight."

Amidst the loud laughter, Duan Xiang left the private room with the other holy sons, and was invited by Gu Yuetian to the private room next door.

The Beidou Heavenly Army will challenge reincarnation after the life-and-death battle tomorrow. The news exploded in the restaurant on the spot, and quickly spread to other regions, causing waves in the prehistoric world.

Monk Kong Wu took a sip of wine, shook his head and said: "Strong, very strong, if Ling boy doesn't die tomorrow, you will have to go through a fierce battle."

Ling Chen quit immediately, widened his eyes and said: "Fuck me, what do you mean by 'you'? You dead monk, don't you plan to make a move?"

Monk Kongwu shook his head and said, "It's not because I don't want to, but because I can't."

Ling Chen couldn't help but want to beat him up, and suddenly saw a strange flash in Wen Qingru's wise eyes, and said in a broken voice, "Master has broken through to greatness?"

Monk Kong Wu held the wine gourd and clicked twice, squinted at Ling Chen, and said, "Look at him, you can guess right. You guys stare at each other, and you really think that Buddha doesn't want to make a move. Mountains will do."

Everyone in the private room was stunned for a moment, looking at him with strange expressions, as if they still couldn't believe it.Yan Changkong secretly rejoiced that he didn't fight Monk Kongwu just now, otherwise he must be the one who suffered. He asked himself that there was no one in the same realm who lost to Naihe, if he did it now, he was really not sure.

Ling Chen couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly: "You dead monk, you won't break through sooner or later, you must break through at this critical moment."

Monk Kongwu said indifferently: "You don't have to worry, the battle between you and Tianji Shengzi tomorrow is the most critical battle, and it is about life and death. Team battles only determine victory and defeat, not life and death, otherwise If a few holy sons of the holy land die at once, the great holy land will be turned upside down. In short, the key to victory or defeat is on you. If you win, it is not too much to use your strength to deal with the remaining six holy sons. Difficult, you're going to lose, one goes up and down, and it's easier for the seven holy sons to deal with the rest of the reincarnation."

Ling Chen said helplessly: "After Duan Xiang's death, they still have six holy sons, which is not easy. On our side, counting me, Li Li, Miss Mu, Miss Wen, and Miss Ye, they are only five. No advantage in numbers."

Mu Hanyan's clothes were fluttering, not stained with the worldly atmosphere, and she smiled sweetly and said, "Isn't there still Xiaoxiao? Bringing him is enough for the number of people."

Ling Chen patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "How could I have forgotten about this little ancestor, with him here, he is enough to reach the last Holy Son, who is sleeping soundly at this moment, so don't rush to call him."

Monk Kongwu said: "Don't get too complacent, those few people are all extraordinary, especially that taciturn young man, don't be careless."

Ye Lingyin said solemnly: "That's Zhang Su from the Yuheng Holy Land in the Central Plains. Like Li Yiqing, he is a curse master. His magical powers are rare, and the younger generation in the Central Plains rarely have enemies."

"Words follow the law?" Ling Chen was moved. He had heard of this supernatural power before. The words contained the power of rules, communicating the will of God in the clear, and the words contained the truth. Words are the law.

"It's similar to my Buddhist catchphrase." Monk Kong Wu said with a smile.

Wen Qingru's eyes shone with reason, and then asked: "Then what magical powers does Li Yiqing have?"

"Tongue blossoming lotus!" Ye Lingyin replied bluntly. She is also a young and powerful person in the Central Plains, so she knows it very well.

This is also a great supernatural power, although it is not as good as speaking, it is not easy to deal with.

Ling Chen said: "Both Lu Xuan and Du Wei are cultivators, and what they rely on is the power of the treasure. The other two are Qi refiners, but I don't know what their origins are?"

Mo Li said slowly: "The man with slovenly appearance is Xiao Bufan from the Holy Land of Kaiyang, and the young man who is as cold as ice is Chu Han from the Holy Land of Shaking Light. As for their supernatural powers, I don't know. But I know these two people It's not easy to deal with, don't forget that they are from the Western Regions, the younger generation is taken care of by the Heavenly Punishment Palace the most, and they have faced countless assassinations from the Heavenly Punishment Palace since they were young, so it is no luck to survive. Some of the top ten killers of my generation died at the hands of Xiao Bufan, just a few days ago."

Several people discussed the upcoming battle in the private room, waiting quietly for the arrival of the next day.

(End of this chapter)