He's not dead?
Wang Ye was stunned and quickly became vigilant. He couldn't help cursing in his heart, these big guys in the underworld are not doing their jobs well!
There is still such a loophole left.
My level has already plummeted. If the Long-Eared Buddha takes action against me at this time, I will be dead...
He hurriedly took out the relic and prepared to throw it away.
At the same time, the small silhouette of the long-eared Buddha on the relic opened his eyes in a daze, looking very weak.
"I...am not dead?"
As he spoke, his eyes focused on Wang Ye, with a hint of fear flashing through his eyes.
He did not expect that at the moment when he was about to fall, he would encounter his own relics, which happened to be near his blood essence. A trace of consciousness in his blood essence gradually merged into the relics, which was an alternative kind of resurrection.
But his shortcomings are also obvious. He now...
No strength.
This is not absolutely correct, because he can control the energy in the relics.
However, when I created this relic in order to gain publicity and confuse believers, all the functions were focused on special effects!
That is to say...
Unable to attack!
He knew Wang Ye's strength, although when he was at his peak, Wang Ye was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
But now, you can take your own life!
For a moment, the old man and the young man looked at each other silently, each one feeling weaker than the other, but they still had to pretend to be calm!
Wang Ye's expression was a little cold. He looked at the relic in his hand, or the phantom of the Long-eared Buddha above the relic, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to escape by luck, so I will put in some effort and give you another ride!"
As he spoke, he exerted a slight force on his hands, and used the remaining energy in his body to stir up the energy desperately. Coupled with his mental power, the momentum was not low for a while!
The long-eared Buddha clasped his hands together and hummed a Buddha's name. He was not afraid of this, with a faint smile on his lips: "Donor, although the poor monk is already seriously injured and lingering, not everyone can handle it."
“If you don’t believe it, just try it!”
As the long-eared Buddha's voice fell, the majestic sound of scriptures suddenly sounded in the surrounding air.
And the eyes of his phantom emitted a ray of golden light. The relic was transformed into a golden lotus in Wang Ye's palm. His phantom sat cross-legged in the middle of the golden lotus, looking at Wang Ye silently. .
For a time, the momentum of the two was evenly matched.
"Are you threatening me?"
Wang Ye remained calm and frowned slightly.
"good."
"The poor monk is threatening you."
"The worst outcome is just to die together."
"As the Buddha in Lingshan, the poor monk has long been prepared to sacrifice for the Buddha."
"The goodness in the world needs to be baptized by Buddha's light, so why cherish this body?"
The long-eared Buddha showed no weakness, looked at Wang Ye calmly, and said calmly.
A sun about the size of a light bulb rose stubbornly behind the head of the long-eared Buddha, and the golden lotus swayed gently.
For a moment, the two of them stared at each other and were deadlocked.
"A fish will die and a net will break, am I, Wang, ever afraid?"
"Since you say so, let's die together."
Wang Ye said lightly, and a bone-chopping knife appeared in his hand. He picked it up with one hand. The tip of the knife pointed at the shadow of the long-eared Buddha. At the same time, his mental power kept stirring. His whole body was like a sharp sword, full of indomitable spirit. temperament!
Go to death!
The long-eared Buddha also stood up on the relic at this moment. The small sun's rays behind him became hotter. At the same time, a lotus pond of the same style appeared beside him. He gently picked off a lotus petal and played with it in his hand. , with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
But the weird thing is...
Each of these two guys showed no fear of death, but no one had the idea of taking the lead.
After a long time.
The long-eared Buddha's shadow shook slightly and seemed to fade.
"Your injury looks far from simple as you say."
"Are you still pretending?"
Wang Ye sneered.
The long-eared Buddha said calmly: "If I'm not wrong, your current physical condition is not good. Otherwise, how could you have delayed until now and not taken action to kill the poor monk, and you are still only eight pounds and eight taels."
After hearing the words of the Long-Eared Buddha, Wang Ye fell silent and did not refute, but the tip of the knife was still pointed directly at the Long-Eared Buddha with a steady hand.
"or..."
"truce?"
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Long-eared Buddha's mouth, and he said: "That bitch Maitreya tricked me, and I don't plan to go back to Lingshan again, at least until I kill Maitreya."
"But his status in Lingshan is higher than mine, and he may even be stronger than me."
"In order to return to Lingshan, it is not a crime to go against such a dangerous person. To put it bluntly, the poor monk just wants to live."
"As for whose influence we survive, it doesn't matter."
"think about it?"
"If you refuse, then the poor monk will have no choice but to fight to the death. Maybe I will be the one who survives in the end!"
As he spoke, the Long-eared Buddha gradually became serious. The lotus relics at his feet gently rolled up their branches and leaves, wrapping his body. Only the little sun was still stubbornly threatening Wang Ye in the sky.
Wang Ye almost subconsciously agreed to the Long-Eared Buddha's suggestion.
After observing the new energy movement method, he could feel that at this speed, he would be able to return to his peak strength in up to a month.
But this old guy...
There is only one remnant soul left, and it is far more difficult for him to recover.
Therefore, delaying time would be more beneficial to Wang Ye.
Although he was thinking this in his heart, Wang Ye's expression did not change at all. He frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about the value of the long-eared Buddha, as if he was convinced.
After a long time, Wang Ye slowly shook his head: "I'm not sure of your value, so it would be better for you to die to make me feel more at ease."
Even though he said this, the long-eared Buddha's eyes lit up!
There is Xuer!
Others don't know it, but he doesn't know it himself. He has no fighting ability except for showing off!
If he really takes action, he will have no other outcome than being hacked again and again until he is hacked to death.
"The poor monk has been born since ancient times and has experienced countless things."
"I believe that my little friend has not fully recognized the top masters from forces such as Heaven, Lingshan, Underworld, and Dao Sect."
"I...know them all!"
At this moment, the long-eared Buddha gently raised his chin, showing a complete sense of superiority!
"You know them..."
"Do they know you?"
Wang Ye said something calmly, causing the long-eared Buddha to become confused in the wind.
"All you need is their information and combat power."
"Does it matter if they know the poor monk?"
"Especially Lingshan, the poor monk is very familiar with it. I even know several Arhats and the place where the Bodhisattva sleeps very well..."
The long-eared Buddha quickly regained his composure and once again proved the significance of his existence.
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