Chapter 1039 Immortal Soul Seal

In the chaotic void, dozens of blazing fire streams flew slowly like dragons. Update quickly and steadily! Dots of purple blood are dancing all over the sky like pearl relics, and the energy breath released by each blood bead is comparable to the full power of an ordinary Yijinxian peak. Those nameless fire streams born in the chaos burned these purple blood beads, and a rich and thick aroma that made people feel clear gradually spread out.

Wherever the fragrance passed, the chaotic airflow was gradually pushed away from the void, and a spherical vacuum with a diameter of a million miles was actually forced out of the void.

Qian Wei panted slightly and looked at the seven Buddhas opposite him. Seven-color Buddha flames were burning all over his body. His clothes were burned to ashes, revealing his thin and pale body. Judging from the skeletal structure, Qian should have a majestic and strong body, but now he is like a malnourished bean sprout, with shriveled muscles attached to the strong frame, giving people the illusion of being swayed by the wind.

With such a weak body, the Buddhist flames released by the seven Buddhas burned his body, which only made his skin crackle and a few weird-colored bubbles pop up from time to time. Other than that, it had no other effect.

Seven Buddhas stand in the void. The 49,000-foot Buddha's golden body is densely covered with holes as thick as a thumb. Dots of purple blood are constantly seeping out from the holes, and are flowing towards them with invisible force. Floating away in the distance. Purple-gold light flashed sharply in the damaged parts of the golden body. They were repairing the golden body through silent meditation, but their golden body was injured by thousands of strange long blows. There was an evil force attached to it that was extremely corrosive and had powerful devouring power. It took them a cup of tea to heal the wound.

Wu Qi was horrified when he saw it. With the Buddha's cultivation, any injury could be healed with just a thought. Qian allowed seven Buddhas to go through such hard work. His lethality was really terrifying. It would take a cup of tea for the Buddha to repair the injury. It is conceivable that if an ordinary immortal, even a Daluo Jinxian, is stabbed by a thousand long spears, he may end up dying.

"A very heavy fist hurts." Thousands of mouths spurted out a blood arrow with a strange color that looked like millions of paints mixed together. He stared at the blood he spit out and frowned: "I just woke up these days and ate too many weird things, which made the color of the blood so ugly. Originally, my blood was pitch black without any impurities. The black that destroys everything and devours everything."

Shouxin snorted coldly, he shook his golden body, Qian Qian's arms formed lotus seals at the same time, and pressed heavily on Qian Kong, who was tens of thousands of miles away. The void shattered inch by inch, and the shattered void fragments emitted dazzling golden light, turning into a gigantic Vajra Lotus Sword that was ten thousand feet long and struck Qian head-on. Bursts of huge Sanskrit singing came from Shouxin's body. There are three thousand great thousand worlds in Shouxin's refining. Each great thousand world contains three thousand middle thousand worlds, and each middle thousand world contains three thousand small thousand worlds. In these worlds, there exist countless believers who have been accumulated by Shouxin for countless years, and they are all other Buddhist Bodhisattvas and fanatical believers who cannot get what the Buddha asks for.

Countless fanatic believers were summoned by Shouxin and recited the "Shouxin Mantra" in unison. The huge power of thought blessed the Vajra Lotus Sword, and the originally extremely dazzling Vajra Lotus Sword condensed from void fragments released a powerful wave of energy. The sun is thousands of times more intense,

It struck Qian's head silently.

Qian raised his head and stared with wide eyes as he slashed down with the Vajra Lotus Sword. Behind him, countless venomous python-like flying snakes quickly intertwined around his head and formed a round shield with a radius of a hundred miles and a thickness of tens of thousands of feet.

There was only a muffled sound, the Vajra Lotus Sword was annihilated, and the thousand-length round shield squirmed like a poisonous python that had been fed, making a strange hissing sound. Countless rays of light emitted from Qian's body and shot out from his pores, countless extremely thin beams of light that looked like substance.

A thousand heads and a thousand faces of Shou Xin sneered at the same time: "How dare you swallow the sword energy released by the poor monk with all his strength? Are you not afraid of dying?"

Thousands of pale eyes without any light or emotion, like dead fish, stared blankly at Shou Xin. A thousand long strands on his head suddenly shot out tens of thousands of miles away, accurately stabbing Shou Xin's chest with a thousand. On the skull. The length as thick as a thumb penetrated Shou Xin's thousand heads and penetrated Shou Xin's golden body with a large amount of purple plasma.

A thousand heads exploded, and the sword energy of the Vajra Lotus Sword, which was swallowed by thousands of generals, blasted into Shouxin's golden body of Buddha along his own length. This was equivalent to Shouxin hitting himself with all his strength.

The upper half of Shouxin's golden body exploded and turned into a sea of ​​immeasurable blood, almost filling the spherical vacuum.

Wu Qi was frightened when he saw it. This is the void of chaos. According to common sense, this is not the area of ​​influence of the Tiandao of Pangu World. If Shouxin is killed here, is it possible that he will truly fall. Wu Qi himself does not have a true Hedao realm, and he does not know what kind of realm Hedao realm is. Therefore, he does not know what will happen if a powerful person in the Hedao realm is killed outside the scope of Pangu World. matter.

Just when Wu Qi was thinking wildly, a golden lotus slowly rose up from the purple sea of ​​blood and held up half of Shou Xin's golden body. A Buddha building with seven floors inlaid with countless orbs flew out from half of Shouxin's golden body and was illuminated by colorful Buddha light. Shouxin's golden body grew and recovered rapidly. It took only half a quarter of an hour for Shouxin to recover as before, but his complexion was slightly a bit dull. Pale, it was obvious that the thousand blows just now caused him to lose a lot of energy.

"Qian, your current strength is not as good as that of a poor monk, you should leave!" Shouxin looked at Qian warily. His eyes were very strange, as if a person saw a poisonous snake that was almost frozen but could still squirm slowly. He was temporarily worried about himself. There is no threat to his life, but a venomous snake is a venomous snake after all. An accidental bite can be fatal.

Qian stared blankly at the seven-story Buddha tower suspended above Shouxin's head. He murmured in a low voice: "I really hate that when the holy world was destroyed, the spiritual projection of such a strong man was conceived in this ruins. You, trash, are just theirs." The remnants of the weapons were actually reborn in the ruins.

Although the real power is less than one trillionth of the original body, the person I am today is not the person I was back then. "

Licking his nose with a light black tongue, Qian frowned and said, "Who gave me a blow from behind when the holy world was destroyed? If it hadn't been for that blow, I should have retained some of the strength I had back then to kill you all just gently. refers to something.”

Shouxin and the other six Buddhas looked at Qian warily. Judging from their expressions, they were also extremely helpful to Qian's words. They listened attentively to Qian's soliloquy and did not interrupt him.

Qian's eyes narrowed. When he squinted, his pupils shrank into a line, like a single-lined pupil like a cold-blooded reptile. He stared at the seven-story Buddha building above Shouxin's head, shook his head slightly and muttered: "I still have some impression of this thing. Although the image has changed a little, the aura is 90% similar. Its original owner was a very beautiful Taobao Net women's clothing Tmall Taobao mall Taobao women's winter clothing jacket m for women."

Qian Qingqing smiled and said, "I watched her being tortured and killed with my own eyes." Who did it? It’s been so long that I kind of forgot about it. Is it a phantom disaster? I was injured and stopped all actions to recuperate. He tortured and killed the woman with strong cultivation right in front of me. Well, very delicate and beautiful Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket m's bones are as beautiful as her Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket m. It's Huan Jie, he just likes to collect the skeletons of beautiful women. "

Qian's words made Wu Qi shudder. The expressions on the faces of the seven Buddhas were also a little angry.

But it was extremely rare to hear any bit of news about the Holy World that Qian said. Both Wu Qi and the seven Buddhas were listening quietly. Qian did not disappoint them. He murmured something about the time when he and other world breakers wiped out the creatures of the holy world one by one, destroyed the large and small groups of the holy world, and finally caused the entire holy world to collapse.

A seven-story Buddha building aroused Qian's emotion. As soon as the Shouyi Buddha turned his eyes, a red cloud slowly rose above his head, and inside there was a stepped pyramid with a unique shape looming. When Wu Qi saw this pyramid, he almost thought it was Dayu's Babel Tower. When he looked carefully, this pyramid was divided into eleven levels.

Qian cautiously took a step back. He looked at the eleven-step stepped pyramid and said with emotion: "What a good luck. This is the most powerful thing forged by the seven most powerful men of the Holy World, the Ming Sheng, in the Ming Pagoda." A powerful holy weapon.”

With a strange laugh, Qian shook his head and said, "But what's the use? The Holy World has been destroyed and turned into this dilapidated ruins. Your self-righteous powers are just ghosts conceived by their spiritual projections."

With a ferocious laugh, Qian Wang looked in the direction of Pangu World: "I won't give you a chance. Never think about restoring the Holy World again. Shui Yuan never wants to become the strongest again. You can't kill me, but I can kill you one by one." "

The pagoda above the head of Buddha Shouyi rotated, and a light of ten thousand words of Buddha flew out soundlessly like a ghost.

Qian's figure trembled, and a strange-colored blood arrow spurted out from his waist. Buddha Shouyi sacrificed the Hongmeng treasure that he now named the Tower of Nirvana and cut Qian in half with one blow. Qian lowered his head and saw that his body below the waist was gradually separated from his upper body. He suddenly laughed happily: "This is what it feels like. This is what it tastes like. Back then, I was also hit by a full blow from the Ming Tower."

Amidst the strange laughter, countless black flesh grew between Qian's two bodies. These strands of flesh squirmed, pulling his body back together. The wound healed quickly, and the Buddha's light flickered faintly at his wound, but the Buddha's light quickly extinguished.

He shook his body triumphantly and laughed loudly: "It's useless. Unless you can destroy my immortal soul seal, you can't kill me. You can only suppress me and seal me, but you can't kill me."

There was a trace of madness in his eyes. Qian lowered his voice and smiled slyly: "But, where is my immortal soul mark? You can't find it even from afar."

When he mentioned the Immortal Soul Seal, Wu Qi's pupils suddenly condensed.

There was a faint energy aura on Qian's body, which resonated with something deep in the chaos.