Vol 2 Chapter 1922: My buddha is merciful

There was a deafening explosion in front of them, and the scattered sound waves not only made their ears deaf, but also made their souls tremble.
There seemed to be a stick, digging into the depths of his mind, and began to agitate violently.
Some low-level beings knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, screaming in pain, and blood flowing along the seven orifices.
The formation flag blocking Zi Chen in front had already been destroyed.
There are some strong people who are not affected, but their expressions are even more exaggerated than those who are bleeding from the seven orifices.
Because this scene is only a shock wave of energy, but also a shock wave that spreads far beyond.
But even so, the formation flag ban was still broken, and so many people were bleeding.
If you are in the middle of the field, who can stop it?
They were shaking their heads, not to mention the eight-fold immortal law, even the nine-fold immortal law, or the semi-spirit, could not stop it.
Faced with this blow, there is only one dead end.
They even guessed that even if it was a fairy, he had to die right now.
What about Zi Chen who faced this attack?
He has only the Eightfold Realm of Immortal Law.
Everyone looked ahead, where thick smoke billowed, forming a tornado storm raging everywhere, and there was a cold and harsh sound.
At this moment, the energy ahead was in a riot, and no one dared to explore the situation with spirit power.
At the moment, there is only waiting.
Waiting for the smoke to dissipate.
The smoke and dust flying all over the sky finally dissipated, and everyone looked forward.
After seeing the scene clearly, the expressions of each one changed greatly.
The original plains have become huge ravines after another, like an earth dragon flowing over them, rugged and ferocious.
Countless remaining vigor surged from it, sometimes with blade wind and flying dust.
Those huge ravines are shocking.
At the end of the gully, in the center, one person lay motionless.
It is Zichen.
I don't know if he is alive or dead.
It was quiet all around, and I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.
Everyone's spirits are all on the front, all on Zi Chen's body.
The red blood has dyed the ground under him red, flowing into the gully.
Quiet.
Deathly quiet!
Until a weak cough sounded.
From the front.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
In a soft cough, the man moved.
There was an uproar in the originally quiet surroundings.
Everyone screamed like crazy.
not dead!
Zi Chen is not dead!
Everyone in the Immortal Soul Race widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.
Faced with such a terrifying attack, is Zi Chen still alive?
How can life be so tenacious?
Seeing ahead, Zi Chen stood up swayingly, his body dripping with blood, as if he had just walked out of a sea of ​​blood.
His immortal golden body is known as the strongest body in the world, but the bones of his body are almost shattered by half.
In addition to the physical injuries, the soul has also suffered heavy injuries. At this moment, the entire soul sea has become very disordered, and the soul is weak but violent.
Although he is not dead, he is not far from death. It is obviously impossible to expect such a remnant to get out from here.
The immortal soul clan came so many people just to prevent this kind of accident from happening.
Zi Chen tried his best to make his body straight. He looked up at the sky, and Si Sheng shouted: "We, come again!"
He made a difficult gesture of provocation.
The immortal soul Qi Ming was shocked and angry, and Zi Chen could live in this situation, he did not expect.
Moreover, the other party also made a provocative action against the evil list.
Unfortunately, he has been unable to mobilize the power of the evil list.
"Come again!"
Zi Chen shouted again.
"The power of the evil list has been exhausted. At this moment, we are re-accumulating power. If we use it again, it will be five hundred years later."
A voice sounded from the crowd.
Zi Chen, who had already lost confidence, heard the explanation of this voice, and his eyes lit up again.
He guessed it right.
The power of the evil list has been unable to use, then does he have a chance of surviving today?
As long as he is given a little time, he will be able to regain fighting power.
"so what?"
The previous old man snorted coldly, "Even if the power of the evil list cannot be used, he, this heinous guy, still don't want to live today!"
The old man turned his head and looked at the fairy soul Qi Ming. He had already retreated to the edge before, and he was far away from Zi Chen at this moment.
Immortal Soul Qiming nodded knowingly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Zi Chen, I will solve you today!"
After speaking, he turned into a streamer and moved forward.
Immortal soul lost in Tianbu.
Even if Zi Chen was dying, he didn't care about it, and when he showed full speed, he also used his full strength.
"Go to hell!"
When there was a thousand feet away from Zi Chen, the fairy soul Qi Ming launched an attack.
The Spirit Slashing Sword turned into a streamer, slashing towards Zi Chen.
Clear sword marks were drawn between the sky and the earth.
Many people closed their eyes, some couldn't bear to look straight.
Zi Chen is a genius and very strong, but it is a pity that he ran into an unreasonable fairy soul clan and had to put him to death.
If the calculation of the evil list fails, then continue to shoot.
According to Zi Chen's current state, it is really difficult to live this time.
Seeing that Zi Chen was about to be beheaded by a sword, a ding sound suddenly sounded.
The Spirit Slashing Sword was blocked by a knife.
It was an ordinary-looking knife, without any special patterns on it, the blade was very blunt, and there was no opening, and it looked unremarkable.
It was this unremarkable knife that blocked the Spirit Slashing Sword of Qiming Immortal Soul.
The Spirit Slashing Sword of the Immortal Soul Clan was designed to kill the Spirit Clan, but it was easily blocked at the moment, making everyone startled.
"die!"
There was a murderous flash in the eyes of the immortal soul Qi Ming, and he had lost his face today. Now facing the dying Zi Chen, if he can't kill it again, it will really be a joke.
Hum!
The Spirit Slashing Sword trembled, exuding a misty light, turned into hundreds of sword lights, and continued to move forward.
Once these attacks fall, Zi Chen will be beaten into a sieve.
"Your Buddha, I will be closed first, Amitabha."
A Buddha horn sounded, and a bright light appeared in front of Zi Chen.
Suddenly, a big Buddha appeared, with a stature of more than a hundred feet high.
The coming Spirit Slashing Sword pierced into the body of the Great Buddha, and the sound of puff puff sounded continuously.
But these spirit-slashing swords were like clay cows entering the sea, and there was no movement after they were submerged in the body of the big Buddha.
Such a scene changed everyone's expressions again.
Zi Chen was completely stunned, almost unable to believe his eyes.
All the spirit-cutting swords entered the body of the big Buddha, and the big Buddha's tall body began to shrink, and finally turned into the size of an ordinary person.
This is a bald head, wearing a cassock. He has fat head and big ears, but it gives people a blessed image. The moment he appeared, everyone felt that there was a peaceful atmosphere in the field.
"You... who are you?"
Immortal Soul Qi Ming looked at the bald monk in shock. Apart from Zi Chen, the opponent was the second one to block his Spirit Slashing Sword.
Seeing this familiar figure, Zi Chen also looked shocked.
The bald monk glanced at the fairy soul Qi Ming, and glanced at the corner of his mouth, ignoring it.
He turned around and looked at the shocked Zi Chen, "Stop talking, today is the home court of Lord Buddha."
He turned back to his body and looked around, with a frenzy in his eyes, "This scene is very good. It's not in vain that Buddha gave up a chance to step into the fairy."
His eyes fixed on the fairy soul Qi Ming, "You are the most declining, you come here and die first!"
"Fart! You bald boy, I want you to die!"
The immortal soul Qi Ming was furious, he was also a powerful immortal soul clan, and his status and status were all very high, but today he was underestimated time and time again.
"Go to hell!"
A sword flew out, and then turned into a sky full of sword light.
Still a chilling Spirit Slashing Sword.
In the past, once this sword was shot, it meant that the battle was over.
But today, he met the monk.
Who is a monk?
He is good and evil.
Looking at the sword light in the sky, the monk folded his hands together, and the precious light radiated from his body, like a Buddha, chanting a solemn Buddha name.
"I am Buddha in my heart."
When he let go of his hands, his breath broke out instantly, no longer the previous gentleness, and became extremely violent.
He held the knife in front of him.
"My Buddha is merciful."
After a slash, the entire world seemed to be divided into two.
The sky full of sword shadows instantly disappeared under this knife.
Such a scene surprised everyone.
The same is true for Zi Chen, because the monk's aura has been fully revealed, one level higher than him.
Xianfa Nine Realms.
You must know that the self you used to practice has already left the monk thousands of miles away in the speed of practice.
But this time, he was overtaken.
"Heaven and earth have rules, Buddhism has precepts. Donor, you have violated the precepts."
The monk extinguished the sword light with a single blow, and then cut it out with a second sword.
"The Buddha said, we must be kind."
The blade light pierced the sky, and instantly came to the fairy soul Qi Ming. The not sharp blade light directly broke the fairy soul Qi Ming's defense, leaving an oblique knife mark on his body, blood gushing.
Fairy Soul Qiming's chest was almost divided into two.
The immortal soul Qiming looked horrified, UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't care about the others anymore, and turned around and ran away.
Looking at Qi Ming, the fleeing fairy soul, the monk put down the ring knife and folded his hands together, "Amitabha, put down the butcher knife, and you will become a Buddha."
Hum!
The knife trembled lightly, and then flew out of its own accord, slashing towards the fairy soul Qiming.
puff!
Cut it in the middle.
Seeing the lower body fall to the ground, the fairy soul Qi Ming yelled in fright.
And everyone else's eyes are about to stare out. Is this bald guy too violent?
Just a few clicks, the immortal soul Qiming was abolished?
"Kill them!"
At this moment, the old voice sounded again.
The other immortal soul races finally recovered, and then all moved forward to kill.
Seeing more than a dozen people rushing in, the monk's face changed for a while, and he was no longer proud of the previous one, "You guys dare to be one-on-one?"
Zi Chen's self-confidence was born, and he collapsed in an instant.
It seems that it is still a dead end.
Just when he was about to call the monk to escape, the sky suddenly shook, and then a long black stick fell vertically from the sky like an Optimus Prime.
boom!
The breath of terror was surging, as if a certain peerless fierce awakened, and a black ape descended from the sky.
His eyes were crimson, it seemed to be able to see through all the falsehood, and his eyes swept across the audience, which made people feel terrified.
The forward immortal soul clan stopped immediately.
Huh!
At this moment, an immortal soul clan appeared behind Zi Chen, a cold smile flashed from the corner of his mouth, and the assassin was cast down at Zi Chen, who was close at hand.
But what was waiting for him was a thorn.
The long thorn shone with gloomy light, and pierced into the palm of the sneak attacking fairy soul clan with a chirp.
The long thorn was held in the hand by a man in black, and his whole body exuded a cold breath.
This kind of cold is not a world of ice and snow, but a sea of ​​dead mountains and blood.
With a deep sense of death.