The Great Reincarnation of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 39 Yangshen·Vacuum Mahamudra, Galaxy Vortex!

Ye Chen spoke succinctly, tied the Qiankun cloth bag around his body with one hand, brushed his palm lightly, suppressing the pure yang aura emanating from the cloth bag.

Otherwise, if the Qiankun cloth bag continuously exudes a pure yang aura and cannot be concealed, it will undoubtedly tell others the location of the treasure, and then many people will come to snatch it.

Seeing this scene, Monk Jingren stared at the boss, as if he saw something incredible.

You must know that this Qiankun cloth bag is refined from the body of a human immortal, and the pure yang aura it exudes can only be suppressed by masculine energy and blood.

As a martial saint, he had to drip blood on it every three hours to cover up the pure yang aura on it, and he would continue to drip blood after three hours.

And the young man in that field, with just a light flick, was able to suppress the pure Yang aura emanating from the Qiankun cloth bag so easily.

There is only one possibility in this situation, and that is that the realm of this young man is above the Martial Saint!
"Great monk, I will not return the Qiankun cloth bag to you. But the next thing is not something you can participate in, so hurry up, we will definitely meet again." Ye Chen glanced at Monk Jingren and said.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has the grace to save the poor monk's life, so I will give this Qiankun cloth bag to the benefactor, and leave."

Monk Jingren's eyes moved, and he didn't know what to think about. He put his palms together, said the Buddha's name, turned and left.

There is no way, the collision of the two systems is fundamentally different, and there are many inconveniences.

Once the person who cultivates the soul is separated from the martial artist, the martial arts expert will be attacked from a long distance by various Taoist techniques. Although there is masculinity and blood restraint, when the manpower is exhausted, the final end will definitely be physical exhaustion Exhausted, exhausted to death!
In addition, the Dagan Empire destroyed the Dachan Temple. As the legacy of the Dachan Temple, he is incompatible with Dagan. Even if he loses, he must die because the enemy will never let him go.

Now, if this young man didn't come suddenly, disturb the situation and scare away the Condor Eagle King, then he would definitely be tortured to death by the Condor Eagle King today, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a life-saving grace.

At the moment when Monk Jingren's thoughts turned, Ye Chen lightly grasped the Wangui Token Flag in his hand, and directly crushed the imprint of Yu Wutong's soul on the flag with pure Yang Qi and blood. Into your own spiritual imprint.

This Ten Thousand Ghost Command Flag is Yu Wutong's sharp weapon to control all the corpses, and it is also the magic weapon for him to fly. It is trained by countless ghosts condensed on it, and it needs to be fed with a lot of blood every seven days.

In an instant, hundreds of celestial corpses and five corpse emperors flying in the sky were directly controlled by him.

I saw the hundreds of celestial corpses arranged and formed under Ye Chen's control, instead of flying all over the sky, with the five corpse emperors as the head, they became arranged in an orderly manner, connected with each other, and connected together.

"boom"

Suddenly, the void shook, and hundreds of celestial corpses and five corpse emperors regrouped under Ye Chen's control, turning into a whole like the changing trajectory of the stars. Her breath pressed away, making it unstoppable, pressing towards Wu Sheng's old mother.

"Not good! Doumu Yuanling, Longyan protects the body, the God of the Scarlet Emperor, protect my body!"

The Wusheng old mother never thought that the heavenly corpses were arranged and combined by them just after they changed hands, and they didn't know what formation the other party used. The strength of the heavenly corpses in the hands of the young man was several times stronger than that in Yu Wutong's hands. , forcing her to use her trump card directly.

"buzz"

There was a sound, and the outermost layer of red light circle behind the head of the Wusheng old mother suddenly swelled violently, and suddenly stretched outwards, like a balloon, with a loud bang, the hurricane air was pushed away.

In an instant, that bright red circle of light turned into a statue wearing red clothes, a red crown on its head, and many red ribbons around its waist. Its breath was like the incarnation of the ancient holy emperor's true god revered by thousands of people. It descended violently and punched out.

Bang bang bang! !

The two forces collided, and dozens of celestial corpses were directly destroyed, while the figure of the Red Emperor also disintegrated, re-formed into a ball of bright red light, attached behind the head of Wusheng Old Mother.

However, the circle of light has dimmed a lot. It seems that the collision just now consumed a lot of energy. There is a feeling that one's physical strength is almost exhausted.

The scattered energy surged, and the violent hurricane swept across half of the battlefield. Countless mountains, rocks, trees and forests were directly blown away, and turned into powder under the crush of the hurricane.

After this blow, the land with a radius of several kilometers turned into a wasteland, except for a young man standing there unscathed, there was nothing there.

"Unfortunately, my seven great souls have not been trained to the point of being immortal! Otherwise, how could I be knocked apart by him at once, and I have to go back to practice and condense them before I can use them! Who is this young man? He is so extraordinary, if Ordinary ghosts and immortals, how could they disperse my Scarlet Emperor God at once."

"Damn it! Xuanming Shuiyi, the God of the Black Emperor, subdues demons and demons, and is invincible!"

Wusheng Old Mother's red halo had just been broken, Ye Chen controlled the remaining ones to reassemble the formation, and the heavenly corpse slammed into her again, making it difficult for her to parry.

While breathing, she violently used her supernatural powers to fly out the second circle of light, turning into a whole body in black robes, with every gesture, black smoke billowed, like an emperor with turbulent water waves,
boom!
This time, as before, hundreds of celestial corpses were destroyed, and the God of the Black Emperor was beaten back to its original shape and turned into a circle of light.

After the two blows, Ye Chen had a clear understanding in his heart, and he completely understood what happened to the external incarnation condensed by the Future Wushengjing.

The ancient holy emperor was admired by the people all over the world, just like the descendants of China admired Yan Huang, he naturally gathered his vows and became an incarnation.

And the dharmakaya of the Future Inexistence Sutra is cultivated according to this principle.No wonder no one in the Great Zen Temple has practiced this supernatural power for many years, because in the eyes of any emperor, this is no different from rebellion.

"Whoosh!"

With a flick of his fingers, Ye Chen sent a cloud of yin wind into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Order Banner.

Immediately, the aura of the remaining one hundred celestial corpses and five corpse emperors in the sky suddenly increased several times.Especially the leader of the five-headed corpse emperor, his eyes radiated blood-colored red light, as if crawling out of hell, the fierce light was shining, and the five golden cores flew out, shining golden light, exuding the breath of destruction, rushing towards the lifeless mother .

"Seven Gods Unite! Vacuum Mahamudra!"

In an instant, a deadly crisis hit the face, and Wusheng's old mother let out a sharp and piercing cry, like an owl crying at night, which made people tremble with fear.

At the same time, the remaining two large circles of light behind her head also flew up, and merged with the five gods who were about to scatter.

Between the intertwining of the seven layers of divine light, a huge palm flew out from the seven circles of light, and the palm was wrapped with seven-color brilliance.

The moment this palm appeared, a suffocating smell swept through the surroundings, as if the surrounding air was completely drained, people were suddenly exposed to a vacuum, the space was frozen, and the world became infinitely weaker until it turned into nothingness .

Like the palm of a great Buddha, with a sense of invincibility and suppression of everything, it met the huge formation of self-destructive corpses, and slapped it with one palm.

Rumble, click! !
The two peak energies collided, and the huge sound seemed like the god was angry, and there was a smell of impending collapse, as if the end of the world was coming and the sky was about to collapse.

After one blow, Wusheng's old mother was severely injured, the seven circles of light at the back of her head were dimmed, and the whole person was even more miserable, with disheveled hair, like a ghost, hideous and terrifying, she glanced at Ye Chen who was unharmed, and fled away in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind stopped Wu Sheng's old mother, and then spread violently!
Suddenly, the whole world suddenly changed!
A huge illusion enveloped the sky, and all the colors between the sky and the earth were lost, and only huge stars emerged one by one, like a starry sky in the universe.

At the same time, an incomparably huge vortex of the galaxy appeared above the head of Wusheng Old Mother, like a black hole in the universe, trying to absorb Wusheng Old Mother.

"chi"

At this moment, a cold bow and arrow shot out from nowhere, and with a cold light, it shot straight at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

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