"Buzz!"
In Chen Yi's residence, his aura rose straight up, and the tide rose, and it barely stopped when he reached the middle stage of killing the mortal world. The ancient butterfly seal and the green lotus pattern were also brought to the present world.
in other words.
As long as he thinks about it, he can cultivate the Qinglian Dharma Body in the modern world at any time and advance to the level of candidate for god transformation. However, he does not plan to do so at the moment.
Belief.
In the era of Buddhism and Taoism, he had no foundation, and it was a helpless move to shape the Qinglian Dharma Body in advance. However, the current world is different. All the people regard him as a god, and countless monks pay homage to him.
Just wait a few days.
When his faith in Incense has accumulated to a certain level, his name will go down in history, and he will be surrendered all over the world, he can then form the Dharmakaya, saving many steps and achieving the breakthrough of becoming a god in one fell swoop!
"Father."
News from Beihuang.
Chen Yiqing exhaled a wisp of turbid air, restrained his magic power and pressure, and picked up the phone.
"Where has my father been these past few days? No matter how much I send messages, he doesn't reply."
"Something's wrong."
He replied casually and then asked: "Have you found out the monk and the Taoist who made such nonsense online before? Are there any clues?"
"Checking."
It was as if Beihuang had nothing to do all day long and was waiting to chat with Chen Yi. Every time he messaged, he replied instantly: "Father, don't worry, I gave them an ultimatum."
"A conclusion will be reached within seven days at most."
Chen Yi was quite reassured about the efficiency of his goddaughter: "The Taoist is not in a hurry. The main thing is the green-skinned monk. I always feel that there is something weird about this person."
He knew the identity of the Taoist, that is, the chief disciple of Qingfeng Temple, Yi Qinglan's senior brother, Dao Yi, but the green-skinned monk, he had no clue for the time being.
It is not ruled out that the remnants of the Buddha Burial Plateau may seek refuge in the underworld. After all, the existence of the underworld connects many small worlds and the human world, and is not limited by space and time.
"good."
Beihuang sent an emoticon package, which was customized with her real image and animated. The duck sat on the table and nodded.
Explodingly cute.
Chen Yi, who was the only one qualified to appreciate this beautiful scenery, smiled silently, praised it, and asked, "Have you been to the ruins of Sakura Country?"
"It went naturally."
"Just a few days ago, something happened to the ruins, and I was asked to suppress it."
Chen Yi stared slightly:
"What happened?"
"Unknown to us, someone bypassed the cordon, sneaked into the ruins quietly, and released those monsters. Now the entire Sakura Kingdom is in chaos."
Beihuang preached in voice:
"The fighting instincts of those monsters are terrifying, and their vitality is even more tenacious. They can almost be reborn with blood. It's a bit difficult for me to deal with them in the same realm."
Authentic law!
Chen Yi knew very well that these Rakshasa riders, no, should be called Rakshasa people.
They were transformed by Rakshasa blood. Although they were acquired creations, a trace of the authentic law contained in Rakshasa blood would still protect them and make them difficult to kill.
He can kill them.
It's because of the origin of the sword, which forcibly obliterates that wisp of the authentic law. No matter how strong the authentic law is, a mere wisp of it cannot be stronger than the complete kendo law.
only.
There was one thing he couldn't figure out.
Only a ray of authentic law will eventually be exhausted. Those Rakshasa people are in the human world and have no way to replenish it. Why can they continue to drip blood and be reborn?
"Could it be..."
"The man who sent the blood of Rakshasa back then has already come to the world?"
Thinking of this, Chen Yi's fingertips trembled slightly.
It was not fear, but excitement. He had long wanted to meet this genius who turned whims into reality. Then he took a deep breath to suppress his throbbing and continued to send messages:
"Come to me and get you some self-defense."
"good!"
An exclamation point represents Beihuang's inner joy.
Think about it.
Chen Yi put down his cell phone and then sent a message to Jin Feng who was far away in Changshengtian: "Feng'er, come over to my house. If something happens, be quiet and don't disturb Yue'er."
According to his previous inference.
Changshengtian is the projection of the gate of hell and the entrance from the underworld to the human world.
Despite Dong Yunyue's publicity that he had withstood a million Yin soldiers, it sounded like he was fighting back and forth with the opponent, evenly matched, and even had the potential to eliminate the incoming enemy.
Those are not the backbone of the various ministries of the underworld at all. To put it bluntly, they are used as cannon fodder to die and explore the way, in case the underworld becomes serious and wants to launch a large-scale attack.
I'm afraid Dong Yunyue will suffer a loss.
Give Beihuang and Jinfeng each a ray of kendo origin for self-defense. The avenue origin versus the avenue origin. I can't guarantee who will defeat the other, at least they won't be exhausted.
