It took a long time for the explosion to subside.
The Juntian Mirror, the ultimate treasure, exploded like this?
One can imagine how brutal the fighting was.
A ray of white light pierced the sky and escaped instantly.
"Brother!"
There was a shout from behind, and he gave chase.
Judging from the voice, it should be Yang Lin.
That white light in front must be the Buddha without a doubt.
The broken space gradually repaired, and a figure fell out of the crack in the space.
Nan Ming waved his sleeves and attracted him over.
"It seems to be Ancestor Juntian." Qu Bao said.
Why do you say it seems like only half of this man's head is left, and two-thirds of his body may have been lost.
There was a rush of blood.
It looks quite terrifying.
The body of a strong man at the pinnacle of the quasi-ji Tao realm was beaten like this. One can imagine how brutal the battle was.
"He's still alive!"
Qu Bao and Toro came forward to check.
Ancestor Juntian's head was half blown off, and his magic core was exposed, but it was not damaged.
The physical body is still condensing and recovering rapidly, and it is obviously still alive.
The two of them looked at the exposed demonic core of Ancestor Juntian, with greed in their eyes.
You can tell they really want it.
However, with Chen Muyu beside them, they did not dare to act rashly.
After all, he is a strong man who is near the peak of the extreme realm. Of course, Chen Muyu cannot let these two people take away his magic core.
Immediately pull out the system and acquire it.
Worth 200 trillion.
It's so damaged, yet it's still so expensive.
Chen Muyu was a little surprised, but it was precisely because he was expensive that he was able to prove his strength.
Without hesitation, Chen Muyu directly chose the acquisition.
Wealth value -200 trillion.
Ancestor Juntian is now like this and has lost his fighting ability.
Immediately, Chen Muyu took him into his mind space and let him rest.
"Let's withdraw too!"
During this trip to Xihua Cave, although he didn’t even see the remains of the Ji Dao, spending hundreds of billions of wealth to recruit three subordinates was well worth it for Chen Muyu. okay.
This place is not a place to stay for long.
Who knows what kind of hell they were fighting just now.
Yang Lin seemed to have chased Shizun away, but Chen Muyu still felt a little nervous while staying here.
At that moment, the group of people quickly retreated.
After experiencing the big explosion just now, probably not many people in the entire Xihua Cave could survive.
…
"Junior brother."
As soon as he left the cave, Chen Muyu was stopped.
Yang Lin caught up with him at some point and appeared next to Chen Muyu without any warning.
Nan Ming and the others suddenly became nervous. When they saw clearly that it was Yang Lin, they reluctantly relaxed their vigilance.
"Teacher, senior brother?"
Somehow, Chen Muyu felt like he had done something wrong.
I saw that Yang Lin had a broken arm, his body was damaged, and his aura was very sharp.
They had just experienced a big battle, and it was obvious that the fighting spirit had not subsided.
"Brother, are you injured?"
Yang Lin covered his right arm and shook his head, "A few minor injuries, nothing to worry about. It's a pity that the seventh senior brother ran away."
"Senior Brother Seventh? What's wrong with him?" Chen Muyu looked at him puzzled.
Yang Lin took a deep breath and said, "Let's go back and talk."
Chen Muyu did not dare to ask any more questions, and the group quickly left the world of gods and demons.
…
——
After cultivating the Dharma Body along the way, and returning to the Jidao Palace, Yang Lin's broken right arm had grown back, but his face was a little pale, and he was obviously over-exhausted.
In the Zhengyang Palace.
"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Muyu's face was full of worry.
"fine!"
Yang Lin waved his hand, "Junior brother, why did you go to Xihua Cave too?"
Previously, Chen Muyu said he couldn't accept it, but Yang Lin saw him in Xihua Cave, so he was a little confused.
Chen Muyu smiled bitterly, "Aren't I worried about you, senior brother? I found a few helpers and went over to have a look together, but they didn't seem to be of much help."
Yang Lin was so easy to fool. When he heard Chen Muyu's words, his face showed a bit of old-fashioned comfort.
"Why."
Yang Lin let out a long sigh, "Seventh Senior Brother, he..."
"What's wrong with Seventh Senior Brother?"
Chen Muyu was quite curious. It was known that Yang Lin originally teamed up with Lord Shizun to deal with Patriarch Juntian, but in the end, Yang Lin actually joined forces with Patriarch Juntian instead.
Chen Muyu was very curious about what happened.
Yang Lin said, "He took the master's body from my hands..."
Chen Muyu frowned as he tasted the meaning of Yang Lin's words.
In other words, Yang Lin got the body of the Jida, but Shizun took the body of the Jida away from him?
"I feel that Seventh Senior Brother has indeed betrayed Master."
Although Yang Lin didn't want to admit it, the reality seemed to be like this. If the Buddha was loyal enough to the Jida, he would have no reason to take the remaining body of the Jida from Yang Lin's hands.
They are all working for the Yakuza. Whoever gets it is the same, isn't it?
It can be said that the behavior of the Buddha was beyond Yang Lin's expectation.
Therefore, when Yang Lin succeeded and Shizun tried to snatch it, Yang Lin suddenly chose to join forces with Patriarch Juntian.
However, Shizun is not an ordinary person. He directly chose to fuse the remaining body of the extreme realm and his strength skyrocketed.
Even with the suppression of Jun Tianjing, the two were still no match for Shizun until Jun Tianjing collapsed and Shizun took advantage of the chaos to escape.
When he got here, Yang Lin still didn't know that his seventh senior brother was not as simple as he thought.
It was clear that he wanted to be the second blood ancestor.
"call."
Yang Lin let out a sigh of relief, he was hurt.
Not a physical injury, but a spiritual injury.
I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Seventh Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, I trust you so much, why do you do this to me?
If Shizun hadn't dared to delay for too long after merging the remaining body of Ji Dao because he was worried that the sacrifice would be successful, Yang Lin was sure that Shizun would have killed him.
At that time, he clearly felt the murderous intention of the Buddha.
too difficult.
A blood ancestor is not enough, now there is a Buddha.
Master, Master, please open your eyes and see what kind of disciples you have accepted. All of them are rebels.
too tired.
It's because I'm tired.
Yang Lin put his hand on his forehead, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Senior brother."
Chen Muyu comforted him, "I have warned you a long time ago that Shizun is capable of betraying even his own people. What else can he not betray?"
"But, what's the use of talking about this now?"
Yang Lin shook his head, "The remnant body of Xihua Dongtian has been taken away by him. In the end, only Beihua Dongtian is left. From the beginning to now, I haven't even been able to get back a piece of the remnant body for Master. I It’s useless, junior brother…”
Yang Lin fell into deep self-blame.
There are so many disciples under the Jidao Sect, but in the end, he, Yang Lin, is the most loyal one.
(End of chapter)
