Chapter 438 Burning Lamp!
Hearing Wutian's shout, the bodies of Jian Yi and the others froze in mid-air, and they could still be seen faintly, and there was mist in the eye sockets of the two of them.
They are so touched! Although the regiment commander's tone was extremely cold, even without any emotion, they could hear a deep sense of caring, and it was a friend's caring for a friend.
"Legion Commander..."
"I've made up my mind, don't say any more!" Wutian waved his hand, looked at Gui Jianchou and the other three, and said with a sneer, "I've already recognized the Lord of the Holy Soldier, yet you still want to snatch it in a whimsical way, it's ridiculous!"
When the voice fell to the ground, Wutianshen thought, the speed of Tianshen's left and right hands soared, even faster than the speed of lightning, and they fell directly into Jian Yi's hands.
"recovery!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the power of the five people's elements immediately surged into the left and right hands of the god, and a shocking coercion gradually spread.
"It's really a holy soldier!" The Lord Buddha exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time the three of them stopped and looked solemnly.
"Ghosts, ghosts, what are you doing? Why don't you sneak attack the three of them, and take the initiative to revive the holy soldiers? Could it be... Could it be that you are also controlled by Wutian?!" Black like the scorching sun, soul-stirring!
The two ghost girls didn't speak, but seeing the expression on Gui Jianshou's face, they sighed slightly in their hearts. If they had to choose now, they would rather choose to follow the sky.
"All the ghost servants obey the order, and do whatever it takes to kill the people who killed the Asura Legion and these two traitors!" Ghost Jianchou shouted angrily.
However, until the voice fell to the ground, no one stopped, and they were still fighting in the distance. After this brief fierce battle, almost half of the Ninety Vajra Arhats died in the battle, and the buildings of the Gutuo Temple were basically destroyed. It is a ruined wall, devastated everywhere!
On the other hand, on Wutian's side, none of the Asura Legion was killed in battle, and only one person from the Dark Legion died, but basically all of them were injured to varying degrees!
"Do you think they are still your former ghost messengers? Listen to the Dark Legion, the Asura Legion, stop fighting immediately and gather here!" Wutian shouted coldly, and the sound was like a bell, rolling out.
Hearing that, all the people of the two legions stopped immediately, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Wutian one after another.
Wutian smiled and said: "You have worked hard in this battle, go to rest first, and after recovering your energy, there may be another battle waiting for you."
"It's not hard, we are willing to work for the army commander!" More than a hundred people said in unison with smiles on their faces.
Wutian smiled slightly, didn't say much, waved his big hand lightly, and more than a hundred people disappeared in place in an instant.
The majesty of the Holy Soldiers is terrifying, if they are not sent away, they will surely suffer disaster later on, after so much effort to subdue so many strong men, Wutian does not want to bury them all in a fit of anger.
"You have really controlled all the ghosts, Wutian, you are looking for your own death!" Gui Jianchou said every word, his face was extremely gloomy, like that, he wished he could swallow Wutian alive.
"Hmph! Your current murderous intent will send you to hell!" Wutian smiled coldly, and nodded to Jianyi and the others.
"Little friend Wutian, stay safe and don't be impatient, can you come in and talk to the old monk before making a decision!" At this moment, a calm but weak voice suddenly sounded from the Xuli Palace.
"Meet Master!"
"Meet the ancestor of the lamp!"
As soon as this voice appeared, the remaining forty or so vajra arhats and Buddha Lords clasped their hands together and bowed.
"One-armed, Xuan Mo, what you have done really makes me very sad. If I don't wake up now, wouldn't Gutuo Temple be ruined by your hands, and then you will let the master sit down and die?" , How to face the Buddha, face the ancestors of the past generations!"
Weak voices came intermittently from the Xuli Hall, as if they were talking to themselves, but when they fell into the ears of the two one-armed people, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
In fact, the two of them had a lot to say in their hearts, but when it came to their lips, they didn't know what to say.
"Hey! I know that everything you have done is to save the life of the teacher, but you should not forget the Buddha's teachings because of this. If you do this, even if the teacher can continue to live on, you will feel uneasy Ah!" Ran Deng sighed.
The one-armed duo didn't dare to disobey the slightest bit, and quickly admitted their mistake: "Master, this disciple knows his mistake, please punish him!"
"Forget it! Since everything starts with being a teacher, let's end it all with being a teacher! Little friend Wutian, please come in."
The voice fell, and the golden light on the Xuli Hall, accompanied by a bang, split inch by inch, and the light rained, and quickly dissipated into the invisible. Immediately, with the sound of creaking, the door of the Xuli Hall slowly opened. It stopped abruptly when there was a crack in the door for one person to walk together.
"Legion commander can't, beware of traps!" Seeing this, Jian Yi hastily persuaded.
Jian Er nodded and said: "That's right, we have holy soldiers in our hands now, so we don't need to be afraid of burning lamps, just kill them all directly, Legion Commander, you must not take risks!"
"Hehe! Although my lifespan has come to an end, if I am willing, all of you, including the holy soldiers, will be wiped out with just one blow from the backlight!" Ran Deng smiled lightly, his tone was very flat, no There was a hint of murderous intent, but it made the bodies of Wutian and the others tremble, and their bodies and minds were instantly cold.
"You think we'll believe it?" Jian San asked sullenly.
"You keep an eye on the three Buddha Lords, especially the ghosts. If there is any abnormality, you will be killed immediately!" Wutian secretly transmitted a voice, disregarding the advice of Jian Yi and five people, it turned into a stream of light and swept into the gate.
Because when Ran Deng said this sentence, from the faces of the two one-armed people, all he saw was sadness, and there were no other emotions that were unexpected. This is enough to prove that they knew about it a long time ago.
Therefore, it is better to simply break into this dragon's pond and tiger's lair to see what Ran Deng has to say.
"kindness?"
When he entered the Xuli Hall and saw the so-called ancestor of the lamp, Wutian immediately stood on end, without even the slightest hesitation, he waved his big hand, and a fiery red wave roared towards him.
"Wutian, you are so rude!" Outside, the voices of the Buddha and the Lord immediately shouted angrily, and at the same time, their figures flickered and rushed towards the Xuli Hall.
"Stop, don't make the same mistakes again and again." Ran Deng opened his mouth, stretched out his withered arms, and moved forward slightly, the wave in mid-air collapsed in an instant, and even Wutian's body was imprisoned in place. Not moving at all.
"Are you Ran Deng, or Chi Yanzi?" Wutian didn't have any shock or fear, only haze everywhere.
With a light wave of the other hand, an old futon fell in front of Wutian. At this moment, Ran Deng lowered his hands and said with a smile: "Wutian, please be safe and don't be impatient. Please sit down first. I will explain it to you right now." Doubts in your heart."
"You are not Chi Yanzi." Wutian took a deep look at him, spit out such a sentence, then sat cross-legged on the futon, waiting for Ran Deng's explanation.
No wonder he would be like this, because Ran Deng and Chi Yanzi are so similar, whether it is the eyes, facial features, or height, they all seem to be carved out of the same mold. If Chi Yanzi is not slightly healthy, But Ran Deng is as skinny as a stick, and Wu Tian really regards them as the same person.
"Hehe!" Ran Deng smiled and said, "Actually, it can be said that Chi Yanzi is Ran Deng, and Ran Deng is also Chi Yanzi."
Wutian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Speak directly if you have something to say."
"Little friend's temper is really impatient!" Ran Deng smiled faintly, then shook his head slightly, and said rather bitterly: "Actually, Chi Yanzi is my primordial spirit, but it is an independent consciousness with its own self. , the primordial spirit that is completely out of my control."
"How is it possible?" Wutian exclaimed, shaking his body.
"The world is so big that there are no surprises. This kind of thing is very common in the vast world. My little friend just hasn't reached the realm yet."
Ran Deng smiled and explained: "When I reached the Wushuang stage of Dzogchen, I separated the primordial spirit out of a whim. There was nothing unusual at the beginning. Unexpectedly, after I retreated, the primordial spirit gradually grew. Become stronger, until more than a thousand years ago, he gradually gave birth to his own intelligence and became a truly independent person.
At that time, he didn't do anything bad, and lived in Gutuo Temple peacefully. It just so happened that my lifespan was coming to an end at that time. For the sake of being born with the same root, I didn't use his spiritual wisdom at that time. Erase, let him continue to grow, this is another kind of rebirth after my death!
Unexpectedly, just because of my momentary kindness, it will lead to today's murder. It really echoes the saying, "Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live!" "
Wutian said in a deep voice: "Then why didn't you stop him when you found out that he was abnormal?"
Ran Deng shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I won't stop it, but that I'm powerless to stop it. At the beginning, he learned of the existence of the Beast King and Beast God from somewhere, so he took advantage of the opening of the Jue Yin ruins thousands of years ago, I came to Qinglong Continent and wanted to seize the body of the Beast Emperor and Beast God, but after I found out, the gate of the ruins had already been closed."
Wutian sneered and said: "Based on your Wushuang stage Dzogchen cultivation, even if your vitality is lost, you may be able to easily capture him back from Qinglongzhou. In my opinion, it's not that you are powerless to stop it, but you don't want to stop it."
"You are right. As long as I am on the five continents, I can capture him with my strength. However, I was not in the Samsara Continent at the time, but in the eighth floor of the God and Demon Cemetery in the Ruins of Jue Yin, separated by a small world. I'm really powerless."
Speaking of this, Ran Deng's complexion suddenly sank, with a bit of dignity, and he stopped talking, but sent a voice transmission to Wutian.
"About a hundred years ago, when I came back from the ruins, the first thing I thought of was to capture him and erase his wisdom, that is, when you destroyed Yanzong, but when I brought Chi Yanzi back to Xihuzhou , a divine sense suddenly appeared and rescued him, and later I asked One Arm to investigate secretly, and finally found out that this person came from a place called the City of Darkness."
"So it was you who rescued Chi Yanzi!" The murderous intent in Wutian's eyes flickered out, but he was quickly suppressed by him, because he still had a lot of doubts in his heart.