Vol 10 Chapter 1392: Survival

In the Western Buddhist world, thousands of miles away from the destroyed temple, the surging waves descended from the sky and were shocked.
For the evil of peace, the first Bodhisattva in the Buddha world went down to Foshan and slaughtered his life.
The first power of the white jade net bottle showed its power, and a drop of water droplets turned into a turbulent and obliterating battle.
Ning Chen stepped on, stepped out of the figure, walked in the turbulent waves, avoiding one after another offensive.
The world's terrifying fifth-level powerhouse has truly reached the supreme state of one flower and one world, and one leaf and one bodhi, just using a drop of water can set off a magnificent panic.
Dharma is boundless, punish evil and promote good, Venerable Cihang showed amazing performance, after one move, in the white jade net bottle, willow branches flew out, branches and leaves swept, and the blue light dazzled.
Ning Chen was shocked in the battle, and subconsciously swept out of a hundred feet.
Qingguang swept across the place where Zhiming was originally, the void collapsed, and the earth sank.
Ning Chen left shoulder, blood spattered, arm bones were broken.
Two strokes were hurt, Ning Chen's face sank, and his body was turbulent. The demon body forged by the massacres of countless monks was quickly repaired. In a blink of an eye, all the broken arm bones were restored.
In front of him, Cihang Bodhisattva saw this scene, and his eyes flashed coldly.
"Amitabha."
Cihang Bodhisattva raised his hand and set the world in the sky. During the battle, the Buddha's light was depressed and it was heavy like a mountain.
The biggest crisis, in the face of the world's fifth-strength powerhouse, Ning Chen fell into a disadvantage, moved around, and avoided the bodhisattva.
However, in the boundless Dharma, no matter where Ning Chen retreats, Cihang Bodhisattva can always catch up with him as soon as possible.
The battle between the two has been spanning hundreds of thousands of miles. Foguang spread across the mountains and rivers, constantly chasing the pace of the devil.
"Yin soul is not scattered."
The west of the Great Temple, 300,000 miles away, Ning Chen looked back at the Bodhisattva Cihang who was behind him, and his expression became more and more heavy.
So far, he knows too little about the Fifth Realm, and it is difficult to contend with such a powerful existence.
Ning Chen held the magic sword Guanghua Dasheng in the hands, swiped a sword, and counterattacked for the first time.
In the world of Buddha Light, Cihang Bodhisattva raised his hand and directly blocked the sword light.
Clearly distinguished realm gap, the world of Buddhism suppresses the pole of the sword, and the invincible pole sword power, at this moment, it is clumsy for the first time.
The battle situation was unfavorable, and Ning Chen's expression did not cause too many accidents.
The sword light overlaps again and again, chasing the stars and chasing the moon, and slashing towards the front Buddha.
The sword light is close, the Cihang Bodhisattva does not retreat, but the surrounding Buddha light spreads, and thousands of hands manifest, blocking the heavy sword light.
The world is shocked, the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva shakes the Thousand Swords of Light, and the fate of the Fate is suppressed.
"Turn back a thousand times!"
Moves are controlled. In Ning Chen's hands, the magic sword is inserted into the earth, and the left hand presses down, and the whole earth rumbles and shakes.
The Book of Heaven is now martial, and the mountains are raised on the flat ground, and several peaks are merged to siege the Buddha and Bodhisattva.
Cihang Bodhisattva looked at the four mountains that appeared out of nowhere. The lotus fingers twisted lightly, and the figure rose from the sky. Underneath, the lotus platform appeared.
Bodhisattva sitting lotus, golden light masterpiece, around Cihang Bodhisattva, golden body protection barrier appeared, protecting his body.
Boom!
Four big mountains close together, and they merge into one with a bang.
A hundred miles away, Ning Chen looked at the four mountains that merged in front, and there was no joy on his face.
A moment later, among the four mountains, the golden light flourished, and the Buddha's light overflowed, the rumbling vibration sounded, and the four mountains collapsed.
In the void, the Bodhisattva Cihang sat on the lotus platform, and the Buddha's light shone, and the momentum was amazing.
The unshakable Buddha Bodhisattva, as strong as the destiny of the fate, emerges extremely well, and it is difficult to hurt.
"Retreat."
After a long battle without benefit, Ning Chen took the opportunity to make a decisive decision.
The phoenix rising from the sky, the phoenix appeared, its wings swayed and rushed straight to the sky.
"Phoenix."
On the lotus platform, the Buddha Bodhisattva looked at the phoenix rising from the sky, and his face flashed with different colors.
Is there such an identity in the demon-spiritual world?
Cihang Bodhisattva raised his hand, the heaven and earth are now caged, and the void of a million miles quickly condenses.
On the sky, the phoenix is ​​restrained at a rapid speed, and the Buddha has great powers, even if the phoenix is ​​difficult to spread its wings.
Bodhisattva demon enchanted, the Buddha's light illuminates the world, under the Buddha's light, the Phoenix is ​​scattered, and the figure of plain clothes and white hair walks out again.
The virtual space, where the Buddha's light turns into a golden Buddha chain, spreads and wants to lock the body of his destiny.
Thousands of buddha chains criss-cross, crisscrossing the Buddha's nature, and the gods and demons are hard to resist.
Ning Chen stepped forward, figure moved, avoiding one after another golden Buddha chain.
On the lotus stage, Bodhisattva Cihang walked down, gazing at the white-haired demon in front, stepping forward.
This demon is extraordinary.
The magic sword was slashed, and all the golden chains broke, and the figure of Ning Chen came down from the sky.
"Three thousand miles of Jianxue."
The magic sword swings, and the extreme cold breath is masterpiece. At the same time, the dazzling silver brilliance erupts from the fortune-telling book, blessing the power of extreme cold.
Chill, the impact of the Buddha's power, and the stagnation of the sacred force of the Buddhist door, which had been destroyed before, appeared for the first time.
In front, Cihang Bodhisattva's eyes narrowed slightly, this breath was strange.
In this demon body, there are so many forces with different attributes at the same time.
Ning Chen looked at the stagnation of Buddhism around him, and the same color flashed in his eyes.
The power of the body's awakening in the apocalypse seems to be able to counter the Buddhist sacred power.
Although I don't know the reason, it is a good thing for him.
The magic sword disappeared, the human sword manifested, Ning Chen's eyebrow magic pattern disappeared, a body of magical energy converged, the coldness came out, and the ice was frozen for thousands of miles.
During the battle, the cold spread, and the Buddha's light was frozen around Cihang Bodhisattva, and even the willow branches in the white jade net bottle were covered with frost.
"Oh it's you."
At this moment, Cihang Bodhisattva finally guessed the identity of the person in front of him.
The young man who ascended to the realm of God, did not expect that it was him who Silai Buddha let her kill.
It is strange that this person is not the person whom Xilai Buddha values, why does Xilai Buddha change his attitude.
Just because he is a demon?
The streamer in the eyes of Cihang Bodhisattva kept flashing. It seems that the Buddha came to hide many things from her.
So, she had to catch this person and find out.
Thinking about this, the Bodhisattva Cihang, the Buddha's light is resurrected, the vastness is boundless, and it spreads rapidly in all directions.
In front, Ning Chen saw it, the sword was in the air, the cold spread, and the snow and wind rushed into a body shield, blocking it in front.
Boom!
The two forces collided, and the Buddha's light scattered the snow and flew to death.
A hundred feet away, Ning Chen fell to the ground, staggering a few steps, spitting out blood.
"You are not my opponent, Mo Yao is struggling needlessly."
Cihang Bodhisattva stepped forward and looked calmly.
"Not necessarily."
Three feet before the moment when the Buddha's footsteps fell, Ning Chen looked up, and the whole body rose against the sky.
"Ok?"
The look of Bodhisattva Cihang was condensed. I saw the flow of ice and fire rapidly under the two people. The two instruments opened, and a huge Tai Chi array appeared, turning wildly.
"Drink!"
Ning Chen drank in his mouth, and the human sword and the phoenix sword came out together. In the eyes of Taiji array, two swords flew to it, and they kept turning with the large array.
An astonishing battle attracted the attention of all parties, and their eyes looked from afar, their expression was shocked.
The land of the West Buddha, Bodhisattva demon, two figures crashed one mountain after another, the battle was fierce and terrifying.
The two ceremonies began, and Ning Chen roared out with eight dragons around him. Qihuang's art blessed the two ceremonies and competed with the power of golden light.
A violent collision sounded, the flow of ice and fire turned, and yin and yang coexisted, with a steady flow of power to resolve the impact of the Buddha.
In the large array of two ceremonies, the Bodhisattva Cihang looked at the Tai Chi array under his feet, his eyes narrowed slightly.
This young man has a lot of means. If other people come to Buddhism, I am afraid he can't catch him.
Cihang Bodhisattva's white jade bottle flew in his hand, three or two drops of water fell on the willow branch, and the rain fell into the sky.
Mixed with the heavy rain of Buddha, raindrops, lotus everywhere.
Opened thousands of miles of golden lotus, a little golden light rose, amazing Buddha power, permeable, forcibly impact the ice and fire flow in the large array of two instruments.
In the turbulent flow of ice and fire, the figure of Ning Chen passed by, and the eight dragons roared, rushing towards the Buddha Bodhisattva in front.
There was a loud bang, in the two ceremonies, the human sword and the phoenix sword broke out from the front and back, with the help of the eight dragons, and the sword light cut off the sea.
Cihang Bodhisattva's divine condensate, slender hand-twisted fingers, Fan Yu gathers, and double swords are blocked.
In the violent impact sound, Ning Chen's figure swept to the rear, and a strong palm was shot at the end of Fengjian.
Reasserted the help, Fengjian helped the sword of the potential man, and the double swords broke through the heavy Brahma rain and swept to the front of the Bodhisattva.
Boom!
The sword of man shook the palm of the Buddha, the palm of Cihang Bodhisattva, a drop of blood slipped quietly.
The dazzling vermilion, although only a drop, is the most vivid evidence of mortal resistance to Fowei.
The moment the Bodhisattva dyed red and blood dripped on the ground, the whole battle situation changed again.
"Young man, you made me look at each other."
Cihang Bodhisattva looked at the blood dripping from his palm and whispered.
The words fell, and the blood was pervasive under both of them. The instantaneous time was transformed into an endless sea of ​​blood, annihilating half life.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, stepped, trying to break free from the of the sea of ​​blood.
However, at this moment, the blood below was violently surging up, and a hand appeared, just like the evil ghost who came out of hell, and reached out and grabbed the fatal legs.
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After coming to the realm, an unprecedentedly difficult battle, facing the Cihang Bodhisattva in the fifth realm, Ning Chen was completely suppressed and faced a dilemma.
The sea of ​​blood was diffused, the rotation of the two instruments became slow, and the flow of ice and fire was impacted by the sea of ​​blood, and the image of collapse was gradually revealed.
Ning Chen gripped with both hands, his swords flew back, cut off a hand, and rose into the air.
Below, the sea of ​​blood was tumbling, the waves were turbulent, a huge Shura appeared, and the blood sickle was chopped head-on.
Ning Chen waved his sword to resist, snorted, and the corners of his mouth were red.
Bodhisattva dyed red, a drop of blood turned into hell, evil spirits and asuras appeared one after another, the scene was terrifying.
In the void, the white jade bottle in the hands of Cihang Bodhisattva stands in the sky. A body of Buddha is surrounded by light, the Buddha is compassionate, and the devil saves the world.
A hundred feet away, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth.
This is the real Fifth Real Powerhouse, which is really terrible.
No matter the moves or strength, it is not the enemy of the strongest in the fourth realm, and even the way of fighting is completely different.
"Come again!"
Ning Chen said with a deep voice, the purple dragon was magnificent, and the spirits were added to the luck, and the breath reached its peak again.
Seeing the Bodhisattva Cihang, his expression is slightly solidified.
Luck added body, the sky shook, Ning Chen stepped on, without a word, turned and fled.