celestial reincarnation

Chapter 88
It was too late and then too fast, Monk Kongwu completed the transformation of both the human body and the dharma appearance in a short time. When the five attacks were about to come, the Buddha dharma image suddenly embraced the condensed wine gourd with both hands, and emitted a wave from the wine gourd. Strong attraction.I saw a huge energy vortex formed in the mid-air in front of the Buddha's Dharma, like a black hole that swallowed everything, and received the attacking blood sword, black flag, rope, and golden bell, and the huge light palm also It collapsed in an instant, turning into heaven and earth aura and disappearing into the vermilion wine gourd.

There were a few muffled hums in the void, and Ling Chen was also surprised by Monk Kongwu's combat power. With one against five against the clones of the five Saint Sons, he was able to easily defuse the attack of the five together, and even received the opponent's attack. Several weapons, this kind of combat power is really terrifying, I really don't know how he cultivated it.

"This ghostly monk is a bit evil! Ordinary saints can't defuse this kind of attack so easily, let alone confiscate our weapons. What is his origin? How could there be such an attack in the Western Heaven Buddhist world? People?" The face of the owner of the blood sword was full of surprise.

Before the others could answer, Monk Kongwu moved first. The vermilion wine gourd in the Buddha's arms was flickering with black light, and a black light as thick as a thumb flashed away.

The middle-aged man in gray seemed to have sensed something, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly set up a defense of Dao and true essence in front of him.Suddenly, a black light flashed in front of him, and the black light pierced his face, smashing through layers of defenses, passing through his body, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man turned into an aura of heaven and earth and dissipated in the sky.

Such an easy beheading of an incarnation of a holy son made the faces of the other four besieged very ugly. Before the four could react, the black light of the vermilion wine gourd in the arms of the Buddha's Dharma Aspect kept flickering and emitted a series of More than a dozen, like a machine gun.

With the previous convictions of the middle-aged man in gray, none of the four dared to be negligent, and each of them summoned another magic weapon out of thin air for defense. Suddenly, shields, jade bells, stone platforms, and picture scrolls flew all over the sky, and they were surrounded by more than a dozen black lights. Under the continuous attacks, the magic weapons of several people retreated steadily.After spending a lot of effort, they finally blocked the fierce monk Kongwu's attack. Several incarnations were a little illusory, even though they blocked the fatal blow, they couldn't continue to fight.

"go!"

Someone yelled, and the four of them flew in four different directions with a tacit understanding.But seeing the black air flow on Monk Kongwu's face, with murderous intent, looking at him at this moment, there is no trace of compassion, it is simply a killing Buddha!
"Want to go? If you dare to make a move, you must have the awareness of being saved!" Monk Kong Wu shouted, and his whole body bumped into the Buddha's Dharma figure behind him. At the moment of contact, the Dharma figure merged with his body.I saw Buddha's light shining all over him, ghostly aura, two different auras intertwined strangely, murderous look in his eyes like copper bells, and he slapped palms in four directions respectively.

The two colors of black and gold are intertwined to form four giant palms, Buddha shadows and ghosts overlap, and they chase the four of them at a high speed, leaving a few soundless void cracks along the way, and the four figures are strangled in the horrified eyes It shattered into pure heaven and earth aura and dissipated between heaven and earth.

There were many spectators in the battle outside the Emperor's God City, and the incarnations of five holy sons were beheaded here in a short time, so that those who had misbehavior secretly took a breath of air, and looked at the empty monk with fear Inexplicable.

After beheading the five great incarnations, Monk Kong Wu restrained himself to the incarnation, his complexion changed for a while, and he returned to a simple and honest look, but there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, and a trace of blackness appeared on his face.

When the five saint-level incarnations left, the blockade in the field had disappeared, Ling Chen gave Monk Kongwu a weird look, and shouted: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go!"

As he spoke, he brought out the Tengyun car and greeted the two of them to get on the car. The whole Tengyun car suddenly accelerated and disappeared in mid-air. After a while, it disappeared into the distance, leaving a group of onlookers guessing.

In the Tengyun car, Monk Kongwu lightly rubbed the pattern on the inner wall of the Tengyun car, and said slightly surprised: "I can't tell, this is still a secret treasure! This speed is faster than the average monk in the king's realm flying at full speed." Hurry up, you have a lot of good things!"

Ling Chen looked at Monk Kong Wu with a half-smile, and said: "The speed of the Tengyun car is inspired by the top-grade spirit stone. In other words, it is burning money now! But monk, you are not simple. Beheaded the incarnations of five saint-child figures! With such combat power, he is not an unknown person in the Buddhist world of the Western Heaven! What else are you hiding?"

Monk Kongwu glared at him angrily, and hummed: "Don't try to talk to the Buddha, don't think about it, the Buddha will tell you when it's time for you to know."

Su Yatong's face was full of doubts, she looked at Monk Kongwu and asked in puzzlement: "What's the matter with the ghost aura on Master? Did something happen?"

Monk Kong Wu waved his hand and said: "I am anxious to go to the Western Paradise Buddhist Realm this time mainly to solve the problem of the ghost energy on my body. It is not a big problem, but after I leave, you must be careful. It was poked by Boy Ling. The hole is too big, the mausoleum of the demon emperor, how dare you say it!"

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "My husband does something and doesn't. Now it seems that the effect is not bad. Not only did I get ten holy medicines, but it also allowed me to smoothly advance to the Dragon Realm."

Speaking of this, Ling Chen suddenly remembered something, took out the remaining four holy medicines from his bosom, handed them to Monk Kong Wu and said: "Here are four holy medicines, you may need them now, take them all. "

Monk Kongwu looked at Ling Chen, then at the holy medicine in his hand, picked up the Yang-returning pill, and laughed like a Maitreya Buddha: "These few holy medicines don't do much for me, so they're just The Yangyang Pill of the Jinyang Sect still has some effect, you can keep the rest for yourself, the Lord Buddha did not misunderstand you. This place is already safe, just stop on the hill ahead."

The bronze chariot landed on the barren hill, and the three of them got out of the car. The empty monk said: "I will send you off for thousands of miles, and I will have to say goodbye at the end. Send it here. You are good at cultivation, and next time you meet, don't let the Buddha see you." disappointment."

Ling Chen seemed to have remembered something, and opened his mouth to ask, "The Buddhist world in the Western Heaven is so far away, monk, how do you go back?"

Monk Kongwu said with a bitter face: "Now I don't have the materials to set up the teleportation array, Buddha can only go to the big city ahead to borrow the teleportation array."

Ling Chen's heart was moved when he heard the words, he threw out a storage ring, and said with a smile: "You can't even afford a thousand-year-old wine, these things are used as travel expenses for you, remember! Be sure to bring good wine next time!"

Monk Kongwu intruded into the storage ring with his spiritual sense to look at it, and said with a smile: "For the sake of these dozens of demon crystals, the Buddha has promised you, so let's not live."

Monk Kongwu was not a procrastination person either, he erected a golden rainbow and disappeared into the distance after speaking.

Ling Chen and Su Yatong were the only two left on the barren hill. Su Yatong smiled and said, "This monk is really interesting. Judging by his cultivation, he is not an unknown person even in the Buddhist world of the Western Heaven. You are really capable. This kind of person has a deep friendship."

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders, and said with a chuckle: "Look at you praising him, he is a monk who doesn't abide by the rules. I really don't know his identity, but I guess..."

"What?" Su Yatong asked curiously.

Ling Chen shook his head and said, "Forget it, this guess is unlikely, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Su Yatong opened her beautiful eyes wide and said, "Then where are we going now?"

Ling Chen pondered for a while, and said: "I still don't believe that Zheng Hao is dead, I want to go to the Wanyao Mountain Range to see it again."

"The mausoleum of the Demon Emperor was exposed by you. Now the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range is in troubled times. Isn't it going to be a good time?" Su Yatong frowned slightly and said worriedly.

Ling Chen chuckled and said, "The Wanyao Mountain Range is incomparably vast, and the location of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is far away from the place where Zheng Hao disappeared, so there will be no problem."

In the Wanyao Mountains, there are constant roars of beasts and birdsong, withered vines entwined on towering ancient trees, and a thick layer of fallen leaves in the forest, like a virgin forest that no one has ever been to.

Although various sects in southern Xinjiang send their disciples to the Wanyao Mountain Range to practice every year, they are all on the periphery, not too deep, and the number of people is not too large. Generally speaking, the original jungle rules of the Wanyao Mountain Range have not been broken.

In recent days, due to the Five-Colored Demon Palace, the number of people coming to the Wanyao Mountain Range has increased compared to before, and it can only be said to be relative. After all, the territory of the Wanyao Mountain Range is too vast. In the mountains, nothing can be seen.

A bronze-colored chariot flew from far away in midair, and suddenly stopped in midair. A man and a woman came out of the chariot, it was Ling Chen and Su Yatong.

Ling Chen put away the bronze chariot, floated to the ground, cast a glance around, and said with certainty: "This is the place. I saw that Zheng Hao was captured by the Lightning Eagle at that time."

Su Yatong's eyes were a little sad, she gestured to the southwest, and said: "I also remember this place, you fled to the southeast, and the Lightning Eagle went to the southwest, let's go and have a look."

Ling Chen nodded, and just about to say something, suddenly his face changed, he turned his head sharply, stared sharply at the void behind, and said sharply: "Who? Come out!"

In that void, a green shadow trail appeared out of thin air, and a middle-aged woman appeared in midair. She glanced at Ling Chen seemingly casually, smiled and said, "I didn't realize that you are quite sensitive, I just want to see you." But with a light swipe with your divine sense, you were able to detect it, it’s quite a skill.”

Ling Chen looked at the woman in green in mid-air with a solemn face. The other party's aura was vague, he could feel the hidden pressure of the other party. The other party stood in mid-air without doing anything, but the natural aura carried by him was not at all. Don't be shy, this kind of aura is no stranger to Ling Chen, it is similar to the aura of those old people in Fengyin Village on Xiandao, East China Sea, even worse!In other words, this middle-aged woman is at least a mighty figure!
(End of this chapter)