One Thousand Eight Hundred and Sixty-Three, It's Good to Be Alive

three!

One of the secret techniques of the death mask, the shadow of the void appeared, and the long-planned attack by Shengzi Mingxuan bombarded the ethereal Xiao Chen with terrifying magic power. . The update is so fast.

Shengzi Mingxuan showed a look of astonishment, and just passed through Xiao Chen's body.

The peak blow did not stop Xiao Chen for a moment.

The black lotus priest kept smiling, and still looked at Xiao Chen coldly, neither making a move nor changing his expression.

two!

One of the secret techniques of the death mask, the clone of the mask appears, and a clone with a mask appears in the air out of thin air.

After performing the secret technique, Xiao Chen felt his body was divided into two. No matter which one is destroyed, the other one can keep its strength and sanity intact.

I finally understood why the King of People couldn't tell the truth from the fake, because both were real.

Two seconds later, Xiao Chen, who passed Mingxuan's obstruction, was only a hundred meters away from the Black Lotus Sect Venerable on the throne.

The air mechanism is locked, the true essence is mobilized, the two powers of the avenue overlap, and Longwei climbs to the peak.

Waiting, waiting for the arrival of the last second.

Under the mask, Xiao Chen's expression was dignified, and the exposed pair of prehistoric eyes only had a cold killing intent and a strange demonic nature, without any other superfluous revealing.

How long can one second last?

A breath, a blink of an eye, when you raise your head, when you step forward, when you open your mouth, when your mind moves slightly.

A second passed.

But in the eyes of experts, one second is enough to do many things.

You can fly far away, you can strike a hundred times, you can kill countless people, you can have thousands of thoughts, you can... you can do many, many things.

The Black Lotus Sect Venerable only did one thing, he stood up from the throne.

Some people stand up because they are tired; some people stand up because they are going to walk, and some people just cannot sit still.

Some people stand up,

There is only one reason, forever, forever, and he is going to fight! !

boom!

The moment the Black Lotus Sect Venerable got up again, a powerful fighting spirit surged out from his body, rushed into the sky, turned into a raging fire, and ignited half the sky.

The clouds burned, and flames filled the sky.

This fighting spirit, pure and simple, domineering and direct, made this space directly imprisoned.

The two clones stopped abruptly in front of him.

The thoughts in Xiao Chen's heart were condensed in an instant, unable to move, speak or think.

The Black Lotus Sect Venerable slowly stretched out his hand, but he was about to touch it, and saw his hand approaching Xiao Chen little by little.

But just when he was about to touch it, the lower body of Hei Lian Jiaozun suddenly burned, and his hand stopped in front of Xiao Chen's forehead forever.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and the Master of the Black Lotus said softly: "In my life, I have fought against the emperor of the gods, fought against the king of people, and killed countless saints, but I have never stood up from the king of stars. You should be proud... ..."

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Shengzi Mingxuan cried out in pain, and ran over quickly, trying to grab the hand of the Black Lotus Sect Venerable.

But before he had time to touch the remaining warmth in that hand, the Black Lotus Patriarch was reduced to ashes, and he just glanced at Ming Xuan silently.

Full of anticipation and love, but he couldn't continue to look at it, just one glance. In his whole life, under the oppression of the Four Buddhist Temples, the Black Lotus Sect Venerable, who was able to retreat completely, lost his soul.

Disappearing in this world forever, only the raging fire burning half of the sky in the sky proves the glory and past of the Black Lotus.

Wow!

The two avatars fell to the ground and merged into one. The bloodline of the Great Desolation ended, and Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.

Injuries added to injuries, and he fell to the ground weakly, not knowing whether he had won or lost.

Shengzi Mingxuan knelt down on the ground, chanting scriptures silently, exuding an incomparably pure Buddha nature from his spotless body without any dirt.

Xiao Chen held a piece of Sword Emperor Grass in his hand, and at this time, he made a move with the power of Sword Emperor Grass.

Shengzi Mingxuan will definitely die.

After all, he still didn't make a move, Xiao Chen got up slowly, left the place, and landed on the surface of the sea.

Looking around, it was a mess.

Floating on the surface of the sea were the corpses of the Guardians of the Black Lotus Sect and Arhats. The blood merged with the sea water, forming a pungent smell.

That taste is called tragic.

A down-and-out sect, a strength that once rivaled the four major Buddhist sects. Now all the family belongings, there are only four Xingjun and hundreds of Dayuandan venerables, and all of them are 'confessed' here.

That man fought all his life, and finally died standing up.

Senior brother Ye Zifeng clearly stated that he could not do anything within ten years, he put all his eggs in one basket and ended up like this.

The flames in the sky are still burning, whistling, the waves of the sea are rolling and whistling, and the sound of the waves is incessant. Behind him, the holy son of Mingxuan is chanting devoutly, and the Buddha's voice is faint.

The raging fire is the laugh of the black lotus saint after liberation, the sound of the waves is the cry of the heroic souls of the congregation, and the sound of the Buddha is the blessing and prayer leading to the next life.

Some people are laughing, some are crying, and some are chanting...

Xiao Chen turned a deaf ear and walked slowly towards the young monk's body in the sea.

The weak body, holding the Ba Dao, staggered and walked slowly, as if it would be submerged in the big waves at any time.

But this heart has been hurt by parting, but it is not afraid of life and death. Wearing white clothes and a knife, let the wind and waves shake this life.

The cold wind hit, Xiao Chen's thin body felt a little chilly. Looking up, there was a ray of sunlight that met his footsteps.

Looking back, on the desolate and desolate sea, the wind stopped and the waves subsided, and the bodies of the members of the Black Lotus Sect were quietly floating.

The burning flames in the sky were extinguished, and on the ship, Shengzi Mingxuan wore a white monk's robe and looked at Xiao Chen coldly.

Old and new hatred, today is gone.

But the mood at this moment is neither sad nor happy, just glanced at the person at the bow, and turned around silently.

Lifting his feet and leaping vigorously, he landed beside the little monk and picked him up.

The bloody ring in his hand turned into a smear of red light, and the Demon Blood Vulture carried the two of them, flew over the ship, and continued to fly towards the location of the cross-boundary teleportation array.

Xiao Chen held the little monk's right hand and felt his pulse. His breathing was weak, but there were no signs of life.

The vitality of the 'flesh' body is slowly dissipating.

Touching the ground and descending the magic seal, this terrifying Buddhist secret technique is the strongest dharma seal left by the Buddha before he became a Buddha.

The four major Buddhist temples should not be used by non-abbots or holy monks.

The little monk didn't know where the courage was, but he actually used it, and he was able to use it successfully.

But he didn't expect that this little novice could bear the price.

He even forgot about his fleshy body, which had been tortured by karmic fire and was extremely fragile.

The sins on his body are even more terrifying than Xiao Chen, holding the Buddha's door saber. It is doomed to kill and entangle in sin all his life.

Xiao Chen looked helpless, and took out the strange fruit obtained from the sacred fire pillar from the storage ring, originally saving it for himself to go to the Dragon Empire.

Now, it has to be used.

"I really owe you in my previous life."

Opening the little monk's mouth, Xiao Chen muttered, feeding him this powerful mysterious fruit.

The moment the foreign fruit entered the body, the blood of the little monk instantly became active and boiling.

The originally weak signs of life became active like a beast, and his pale face also turned red.

The better the effect, the more distressed Xiao Chen was. Originally, he was supposed to take it.

But it doesn't matter, it is enough to survive this calamity.

It's good to be alive, to have hope and to have everything.

Looking back, the flames in the sky had completely dissipated.

The burnt clouds gathered again, and the last trace left by the Black Lotus Sect Venerable in the world was gone.

But at this moment, a gust of Buddha power surged from that side and rushed into the sky.

Countless black lotuses descended from the sky, and the "fascinating" and "dangling" Buddha's voice spread in all directions, even to Xiao Chen's place, you can still hear the lingering voice.

Once an epiphany is realized, it will be invincible.

Xiao Chen knew that the Black Lotus Sect Master was dead, but he had an enemy more terrifying than the Black Lotus Sect Master.

I also understood that the last look that the Black Lotus Sect Master gave to Mingxuan Shengzi was nothing but anticipation and love.

More importantly, let him not make a move, because Xiao Chen still has the means to die with him.

Only by living can there be hope...

It took a long time and a chapter that 'spent' a lot of thought, I hope you can read it several times. Lin Zhixuan used to be on the stage where I was a singer, singing and looking for friends. I am definitely not as talented and dazzling as Lin Zhixuan. But I also want to ask my confidant, who can tell me, what is the word I implied in this chapter?

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