Chapter 8182 Not so good

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"It is said that Buddhists always use compassion to help others and themselves."

Zhu Yuan opened his mouth and said in horror, but when he looked at the Buddha's figure in the void, he felt strange.

"It's Ye Chen."

"The Lord of Reincarnation has always been a being who stirred up the general trend of the world, but he is not a member of the Buddhist sect."

"On the contrary, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the opposite."

Tai Shen frowned, even he couldn't see through Ye Chen. Could it be the cause and effect of previous contamination?

"He has obviously not grown up yet, but his luck is enough to influence the Holy Land?"

"The Buddha's eyes are angry, the Bodhisattva's eyebrows are low, and the river of blood is laying the foundation"

Without allowing Taishen to think too much, the seemingly kind-faced Buddha in the void suddenly opened his eyes, looking extremely ferocious and full of murderous intent.

"Amitabha!"

The four characters are eerie and have a confusing meaning.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Even you, an immortal, have turned into a ghost like this. I could have killed you thousands of years ago, but today's outcome is still determined!"

The evil dragon's soul-killing sword buzzed, and the evil sword's voice sounded, taunting this old opponent from ten thousand years ago.

"Is it the Buddha statue in the temple that has been resurrected?"

Zhu Yuan asked.

Tai Shen shook his head gently and explained: "The energy of this world is isolated and transcends the six realms. Ye Chen used the will of reincarnation to communicate with the remaining breath in the Buddha and Demon Pestle, and absorbed the power of the previously resurrected dragon soul to allow this A remnant of the Buddha’s soul reappears!”

"But why is that Buddha so powerful?"

Even the Tai Shen couldn't see through it. Since it was just a ray of remnant soul, how could the holy land that was destroyed by the evil sword enemy thousands of years ago easily cut off the corpse of the evil dragon?

"I know, I'm afraid the trump card of the young master is the boat of sin!"

Zhu Yuan solemnly said, the reason why this Buddha has such a majestic appearance and a ferocious face full of murderous intent is because he was affected by the boat of sin!

"I see!"

Taishen couldn't help but worry again: "This Buddha's cultivation during his lifetime was not weaker than mine. Even if it is a remnant soul, it is not something Ye Chen can easily control."

His worries are not unreasonable. At this moment, Ye Chen is also playing a game.

"Yaoshi!"

The evil dragon's soul-killing sword burst into light, the sword's body lit up with a blazing light, and exploded!

boom!

The whole world exploded with the sword energy. The Taishen protected Zhu Yuan with powerful means. Behind the divine gate, this world was completely destroyed.

Click!

Only an afterimage of the dilapidated temple flashed through, and it also dissipated and was annihilated in the dust.

The endless stretch of the God-killing Hell is almost pierced by a sword that almost crosses the east and west. The loess and dead bones in the sky are rolled up in a storm, and the crystal rain of bones is also scattered and violent with the boundless sword light.

The countless resentful souls wandering here only saw a little star blooming from the sky, and then the destructive Yaoshi completely melted them and turned them into flying ash!

There are simply no living beings in this hell. Even so, one blow can send tens of millions of ghosts to the afterlife.

"ah!"

The moment countless roars of pain rang out, there was silence, and above the void of the God-killing Hell, a sword flew across the sky!

"Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword"

"The peerless evil sword that has been nurtured by the Evil Sword Qiu Wushen for thousands of years has already become an extraordinary weapon that can be compared!"

When Taishen saw this scene, he also felt deeply powerless. Even if he was stronger, he could not turn the tide.

"Master!"

After breaking through several realms one after another, the power of the Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword continued unabated. Zhu Yuan himself was safe and sound under the protection of the Taishen, but something happened to the phantom of the Buddha.

Click!

A golden fragment peeled off, followed by an explosion, and the ten thousand-foot-long Buddha silhouette instantly collapsed to the bottom, scattering into a rain of light across the sky.

"Hahahaha, old bald donkey, if I live another life, I will still kill you!"

The evil sword's voice spread throughout the hell, and all the ghosts trembled when they heard it.

"Amitabha!"

"The cause was planted thousands of years ago, and today is the day when the donor will die!"

The phantom of the ten thousand-foot-long Buddha before being eliminated actually spoke slowly. On the already weird face, there was a smile on the corner of the mouth, with murderous intent.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword struck again, completely shattering the phantom.

"Master!"

Zhu Yuan shouted sharply and was about to rush out, but was stopped again by Taishen.

"That kid's aura is increasing instead of decreasing. Don't be confused by the virtual scene in front of you!"

Taishen's powerful arms pressed him down, and Zhu Yuan, who could not move at all, realized what he was doing and immediately calmed down.

boom!

Under the ruins, a figure broke through the rubble and broke out of the ground, shaking off the floating soil around him, but his clothes were not damaged at all.

It's Ye Chen!

Behind him, ten relics were distributed in a fan-like pattern, shining with pale golden light. Even the evil intent of the Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword could not break through its defense.

Every step Ye Chen took was accompanied by dozens of golden footprints behind him, and the earth trembled.

The vicious and resentful atmosphere in the God-killing Hell was dissipated a bit with Ye Chen's step-by-step movement.

"Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword"

Ye Chen muttered softly, and immediately clasped his palms together, the light red starlight shook off, like a floating feather attached to it, flickering and dazzling, with an evil killing intent.

"Impossible. With that kid's cultivation level, he can actually completely control this power?"

When Tai Shen saw this scene, he was also sweating coldly. Ye Chen was still at the Baijia realm at this moment, but the aura exuding made even him smell danger!

"Is it a human weapon? It's just a sword. Does it want to overthrow the world?"

Whoosh!

Ye Chen's figure stirred up the void, and he struck out with several palms, suppressing the Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword for a moment.

"Damn bald donkey!"

The angry shouts of the Evil Sword Chou sounded, and the voice of unwilling resentment echoed in the God Killing Hell.

At this moment, Ye Chen was like a sea-fixing needle, untouchable.

No matter how many methods the Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword uses, it can't damage it at all.

"Things are not good!"

Tai Shen stared at him and said, Zhu Yuan looked at the evil dragon soul-killing sword that was retreating in the void, but asked: "Master, the young master clearly has the upper hand, why is it bad?"

"Although Ye Chen's attack was sharp, he temporarily suppressed Xie Jian Chou. This old guy is also very cunning!"

"Avoid its edge. After all, Ye Chen's power is not its original source. Once it is exhausted, he will definitely die!"

After hearing this, Zhu Yuan also looked at Ye Chen who was fighting in the void with great anxiety.

As another blow knocked the Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword into the void, Ye Chen's state also reached the critical point, breathing heavily.

boom!

Among the ruins, a peerless fierce sword was still sharp. The sword pierced the void and kept flying and hovering above the God-killing Hell, with the power to shatter the sky.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xie Jian Chou's strange laughter sounded in the ears of Ye Chen and others, and what Taishen expected happened.

Ding!

The relics sparkled behind him, and the power all over Ye Chen's body shone fiercely. The bright red flames burned through the void, looming, and chopped countless swords into pieces with his bare hands.

(End of chapter)