1860th Sudden Change
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Xiao Chen felt a little restless, playing with the mysterious mask obtained from the Scarlet Blood King's treasure in his hands, the delicate and gorgeous white mask like porcelain.
Engraved, some ancient scriptures.
It's a pity that the scriptures use an ancient language of Buddhism, which Xiao Chen doesn't know.
The mask is different from other horcruxes, it is not a mask for attacking sex, and it does not require strong strength to control this mask.
Comparing the Shenying Bow and the Qiongqi Ghost Banner, it is simply inconceivable.
Horcruxes are called forbidden treasures, and Xiao Chen has already experienced the price that he will bear if he fails to use them rashly.
With the mask in hand, he has no scruples.
Hanging the mask on his face, Xiao Chen instantly felt that the mask was fused into his own flesh and blood like a piece of human skin.
Feeling carefully, the mask covered up all his aura.
Including various vital signs, they are completely covered up, and all kinds of information escape into the mind. Xiao Chen learned that the various unimaginable functions of the mask are particularly miraculous.
This mask is called the Death Mask, and it possesses three mysteries. The first secret technique is the shadow of the void. Within a day, it can make the holder's flesh body disappear once, blocking all attacks.
The second secret technique is the death scimitar, which can summon the mysterious death in the mask to launch an attack, turning one's soul will into the death scimitar.
The third secret technique is the clone of the mask, which can create a perfect clone, even a human king can't tell the real from the fake.
In addition to the three major secret arts, the mask also has many auxiliary functions, such as immunity to illusion and spiritual attacks, waiting for Xiao Chen to dig out slowly.
"The mask of the god of death? In Buddhism, there is such a thing as the god of death?"
Xiao Chen felt a bit disobedient, but didn't think too much about it. Perhaps the scriptures on the mask were just randomly added by later generations.
Perhaps, it is time to ask the little monk for advice.
However, during this period of time, the little monk was in seclusion, thinking about how to defeat Xiao Chen again.
Qinglong Shenyi Xiaocheng,
After unfolding, Xiao Chen's speed was more than ten times faster.
More importantly, the Shenlong battle body has reached a state of mind after spreading its dragon wings.
While the wings are flapping, the blood is boiling, and one can feel the surging power and ancient dragon power brought by the blood of the Qinglong.
It is completely different from before.
The advantage of the prehistoric bloodline, after reaching a certain level, will make warriors without bloodlines suffer even more.
The little monk suffered from this.
The cultivation base is stable, and he can break through the middle stage of Xingjun at any time, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Holy Lord. Holding a lot of Horcruxes and forbidden treasures, there is also a special fruit that improves the blood, and a beast pill that strengthens the magic pet.
The number of middle-grade spiritual 'jades' in the storage ring is even more terrifying.
Among the treasures of the Scarlet Blood King, Lingyu, which few people cared about, was almost collected by him.
No matter where you look at it, Xiao Chen now has a strong capital to go to the Dragon Empire, but it is still difficult to calm down.
The so-called timidity of being close to the hometown, he is a survivor of the Qinglong clan in the exiled place, and returning to the dragon clan can be regarded as the return of the dragon to his hometown.
Returning to the Dragon Empire, it's a matter of course, very normal.
But it's hard to calm down, Xiao Chen always has some bad premonition, pervading in his heart, it's hard to dispel.
Putting away the mask, Xiao Chen came to the observation deck, looking at the vast sea, looking far away to his heart's content, letting his thoughts fly.
Let your heart travel in all directions in this boundless sea.
"Brother, what are you thinking?"
The little monk suddenly appeared next to Xiao Chen, seeing Xiao Chen in a daze, asked softly.
Xiao Chen said truthfully: "Dragon Empire, I have both expectations and apprehensions in my heart. It's a bit complicated, and I don't know what I'm thinking."
The little monk smiled in surprise: "No way, big brother always looks calm and calm, not surprised by changes, which makes people feel unfathomable. There will also be times of 'confusion'?"
Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's not 'confused', just some emotion."
Yan Chen gazed into the distance, frowned and said, "It seems like a ship is coming towards us."
Xiao Chen glanced at it, but didn't pay attention: "On the blue sea, it's not surprising that boats come and go."
"No, I feel a little familiar with the breath on this ship, but also a little strange. It's strange, I've never felt like this before."
The little monk Yanchen's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of puzzlement.
Xiao Chen, who was about to go down, stopped in his footsteps when he heard the words thoughtful.
Familiar and unfamiliar?
Could it be the Black Lotus Sect...
boom!
Just thinking about it in my heart, a huge wave hit the bottom of the sea, and the huge wave carried terrible power. Throwing the Black Knife into the sky in an instant, the world spun suddenly, the little monk and Xiao Chen both felt a burst of qi and blood.
On the surface of the vast sea, a huge black palm rushed towards it, as if it wanted to crush the whole person and boat together.
Xiao Chen turned over and landed on the deck, stepped heavily, blood mist condensed and attached to the hull.
The Black Knife rushed towards the giant palm.
Amidst the loud noise, the Black Knife broke through the huge black demon's hand like a sharp knife.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going!"
In the sky, a Buddha's chant resounded through the vast sea. A Buddha statue appeared in the clouds, sitting on the black lotus throne, and behind it were multiple circles of Buddha, sprinkled with black Buddha light all over the sky, permeating the vast sea.
The sea with a radius of ten thousand miles, at this moment, turned into hungry ghosts and came out, full of bitter seas of wronged souls.
The scene around them changed, Xiao Chen and the little monk seemed to be in hell, surrounded by phantoms.
"Black Lotus Devil Ancestor!"
The little monk's face changed drastically, and a frightened look flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Chen looked around, as if he had created a small world out of thin air, without the shadow of illusion at all.
"Brother, this is the devil's hell. It was created by the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor himself! Someone can summon the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor to appear. It must be the Black Lotus Sect Master who came in person."
The little monk said quickly, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, he really did not expect to meet such a terrible enemy.
But in reality, the two of them were not given a chance to breathe.
Whoosh whoosh!
The endless evil ghost in the sea of bitterness suddenly looked ferocious, and rushed towards the two people on board from all directions.
kill!
Xiao Chen and the little monk drew their swords in an instant, and the light of the swords overflowed, and tens of thousands of evil spirits were reduced to ashes on the spot.
But the sea of bitterness is nothing but a vast sea of unjust ghosts and evil spirits, gathering countless negative emotions, which cannot be killed at all.
The two were on the boat, exhausted from killing, and fell into endless killing.
Everything has a limit, Xiao Chen originally thought, to see how many batches of this infinite evil spirit can be produced.
Slowly found that this idea, a little naive.
He made a quick decision, and with a thought, the prehistoric beast Yazi Demon Soul appeared in the Black Knife. He opened his mouth and sucked in endless resentful ghosts.
His strength more than doubled in an instant.
The resentful ghosts here are simply the best rations for the Yazi demon soul.
No matter how much you come, you are not afraid.
"That's what I heard, since the deceased is dead, why should he think of the mortal world, all kinds of mortal world, the right and wrong of the past..."
At this moment, the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor in the sky suddenly chanted sutras and transformed into the Demon Soul of Yazi.
The disembodied Yaizu demon soul, under the transcendence of its scriptures, the free blood on its body separated little by little.
In an instant, the evil spirits and evil spirits that had been devoured just now turned into blood and flew away into the sky.
As the chanting of the scriptures became faster and faster, the terrifying power of the Buddha became stronger and stronger, and even Xiao Chen and the little monk couldn't bear it.
"The dirt in the world will not live forever!"
boom!
The Buddha statue of the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, who was chanting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, let out a roar, and slapped it down with a fierce palm.
The gigantic Jaizu demon soul was smashed away on the spot.
Xiao Chen and the little monk flashed wildly, and it was inevitable that they would be affected by the air waves and fly out.
Each of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injury was not shallow.
Standing in the sea of bitterness, Xiao Chen looked at the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, really not knowing how to face the enemy.
All martial skills are useless.
The black lotus demon ancestor hanging in the air seemed to be separated from him by an infinite distance, close in front of his eyes, but far away in the sky, unable to attack.
"The karma burns!"
The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor locked his eyes on Xiao Chen and the little monk, and with just one glance, the sins on the two of them burned out of thin air.
The blazing flames started from the heart, and the two people who burned were both in pain and burst into flames.
In the fire, it was faintly visible that the martial artist who had died in the hands of the two had turned into a resentful soul, laughing ferociously all around.
"The sin is endless, and you are not sincere to the Buddha. Only the Black Lotus Buddha can forgive you ignorant and filthy people!"
The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, expressionless, looking at the two of them coldly.
There are many Buddha lights behind him, layer upon layer, terrifying Buddha power, eloquent and endless.
When one thought arises, the fire of karma is falling.
Both of them were in excruciating pain, and they had no strength to fight back. In the sea of suffering, they looked like evil spirits, attracting resentful souls from all directions, and burst into laughter.
"Little monk, buy me some time, I have a way to destroy him."
In the pain, Xiao Chen had a hard time transmitting the voice.
"I try my best."
The sins on the little monk are far stronger than Xiao Chen's. At this moment, the sins are burning, and he is more painful than Xiao Chen.
Yan Chen's thoughts were like lightning, thinking of various ways, this is a Buddha statue, not the real Black Lotus Demon Ancestor.
There must be a way to crack, there must be a way to crack.
The body hurts, the body hurts, and the heart hurts even more!
The little monk blamed himself endlessly in his heart, it was himself, and it was himself who harmed his elder brother.
It was his bad luck that brought Xiao Chen such a strong enemy.
We must find a way, no matter what, the eldest brother cannot die here.
Before the Buddha became a Buddha, evil spirits all over the sky came to stop him. The Buddha was neither angry, nor sad, nor happy, nor hurt.
Touch the ground and drop the magic seal!
The little monk was determined in his heart, and without hesitation, he glared at the black lotus demon ancestor.
Without even thinking about it, the right hand formed a mudra, and the left hand touched the ground.
In an instant, his crystal-clear and exquisite heart without any dirt erupted with pure Buddha light.
When the left hand touched the sea of bitterness, his whole body was filled with karma, and a golden swastika Buddha seal appeared on his chest. A dazzling Buddha light erupted from his body, making this dark space instantly bright.
All the evil spirits and evil spirits were wiped out in an instant.
The dazzling Buddha light made the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor close his eyes and dare not look directly.
It's now!
Xiao Chen took out the Shenying Bow, and the soul power poured into the bow like a flood that opened the gate.
Bending the bow and setting the arrow, the fire of the heart blends with the body of the arrow, and slowly pulls away with the bowstring. The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, who originally felt infinitely far away, locked on instantly with the help of the God Shadow Bow.
hum!
Let go, the arrow shoots out, the bowstring trembles slightly. The devil hell, in this trembling, collapsed little by little, rumbling loudly.
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