Chapter 308: Its momentum

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Chaos.

A swordsman wearing a warm white tiger fur rushed into the fighting formation of the army.

Like a spear, it tore apart all the obstacles in front of him.

The sword cultivator is as strong as a broken bamboo, killing people in his way, and runs straight towards the target.

The "Co-Lord of the Western Regions" Ye Shenji stands on top of the dragon's head!

No matter what happens now, he will definitely kill this person.

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Another man in green robes charged into the battle, his sword energy spreading across the plain.

What a romantic and unrivaled immortal!

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Before reaching the dragon, Qiu Jin was about to use his sword to kill Ye Shenji.

A figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd.

It was a girl with red hair and blue eyes holding a long sword in her hand.

The daughter of Ye Shenji and the royal princess of Tianluo Kingdom.

Ye Yiran!

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"Red-haired monster, you..."

Qiu Jin looked surprised.

He was shocked by the change in the appearance of the woman in front of him.

Not an ordinary shock, but an extreme shock!

Ye Yiran's eyes were as thick as paint, so dark that no white of his eyes could be seen, and he grinned like a madman.

This red-haired woman, who looked like a fierce ghost when she went crazy, held a sharp blade in her hand, the blade of which was a strange purple color.

Wherever the sword energy affects the world, the world is turned upside down and yin and yang become chaotic.

Ordinary monks will most likely be greatly moved by this, and their souls will be overwhelmed by it!

The name of this sword is "Chaos".

One of the top ten divine swords in the world, it is a national treasure of Tianluo Town.

Now, this divine sword is in the hands of Princess Ye Yiran.

Princess Ye wants to use this sword to kill the thief Qiu Jin.

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Among the monks at White Horse Temple, there was a young novice who was born "pure and untainted", without any form, feeling, thought or knowledge, and the five aggregates were truly empty.

With the blessing of Fudo Zen Master, this young monk awakened those things deeply rooted in the bottom of his memory.

Suddenly, he broke free from the hemp rope that bound his body and stood up from his kneeling position.

Smile and take two steps.

As he waved his hands, golden light bloomed all over his body.

The young monk enters the realm of Arhat.

Breathing in and out again, the monk has become a Bodhisattva.

Say "Amitabha", speak the Dharma, transform into the supreme Buddha, and achieve the right result!

There are hundreds of thousands of troops, but at this moment, everyone is unable to move, like a wooden chicken.

The young novice monk, who has great power in Buddhism, was originally "Kasyapa" among the disciples of the Buddha in the West.

This is the patron saint of the Garou leaf-winged bird in the Tianluo Kingdom of the Western Regions.

Now, in the Yuhuang Plain, the golden body of Buddha has returned to his throne!

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Ye Yiran, who has lost consciousness, seems to have transformed into an emotionless killing tool.

The princess with red hair and black eyes looks like a ferocious madman who kills people without blinking an eye. She controls the divine sword Chaos, leaps high, and drops the sword.

This sword hits the key point of the Mid-Autumn Festival Jin Tianling's "Baihui Point"!

Defeated by falling leaves?

It seems that the prophecy is coming true again.

Qiu Jin's entire body fell straight down uncontrollably.

With a bang, it was pressed deep into the ground by the sword energy.

The "Co-Master of the Western Regions" standing on the land dragon's head was overjoyed as he thought that the sword cultivator wearing a warm white tiger fur was bound to die this time, or that he had simply died.

Ye Shenji clapped repeatedly, grinned wildly, and couldn't help shouting: "Yiran, my good daughter, daddy's love for you is not in vain!"

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There was a sharp Chaos blade inserted into the acupoint of his head. At the last moment, Qiu Jin reached out and grabbed Ye Yiran's wrist.

Entering the sea.

One of the four techniques of the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Technique.

Since this technique can absorb gong, it can of course also be used to "dissipate gong".

After relying on his own body to carry the sword, Qiu Jin released half of his natal soul.

The recipient of the gift was Ye Yiran, who dropped the sword with all his strength and almost killed him.

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The body kept falling to the ground.

As long as the head is penetrated by the divine sword and the body of the Supreme Heavenly Dragon is destroyed, he will die violently in an instant.

Even at such a critical moment, Qiu Jin still chose to contribute half of his soul to Ye Yiran, just so that the latter could regain his consciousness and no longer be controlled by Ye Shenji and become a murderous tool.

"You have pierced the Tianling Cap, but I still want to save you... In today's fight, I, Qiu Metal, have been completely defeated!"

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When the golden Buddha in the form of the Garuda leaf-winged bird came to the world, all the soldiers and cavalry on the Jade Phoenix Plain stopped their urge to fight.

Dumbfounded, everyone stood still.

War, killing, victory or defeat, life and death...

It was as if at this moment, all the disputes on the field had quietly stopped, and even time had frozen.

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The world was silent, and Zen Master Fudo, a short, elderly monk, suddenly spoke out.

Just like the voice of the true Buddha and the message of the Bodhisattva in the Land of Ultimate Bliss.

What the Zen Master said at this time was only a simple sentence: "Donor Ling, your blessing has arrived!"

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Three Buddhist treasures, powerful masterpieces, illuminate the world.

The dragon-tying rope, the dragon-pressing bowl, and the centering beads, the "three treasures" suddenly snatched away the ring.

At the same time, they are floating in the sky, which is extremely dangerous.

Looking up, you can see that under the cloud curtain, three groups of golden light are like three bright suns!

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Ling Zhen's remaining two gilded incense sticks reached the top of the sky in one step, following the "Duobao Jingglai Pestle" gifted by Master Bai Zhu as a connecting object.

The radiant Buddha energy blends into the light transformed by the three treasures.

The golden light became more and more prosperous.

The three treasures in the sky, full of Buddha nature, directly began to absorb the energy of hundreds of thousands of battlefield soldiers from the two countries with unimaginable supreme power!

Tianluo, Longshu.

The two countries have no less than 600,000 troops.

The great fighting energy first entered the three Buddhist treasures, and then passed through the multi-treasure pure glass pestle and entered one person!

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Yuhuang Great Plains.

Ling Zhen, a young man in green robes, relied on his almost infinite military skills to achieve a skyrocketing level of cultivation.

Breaking through the bottleneck of Xuanmen realm.

Reach the first-level supreme realm!

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The golden light all over Kasyapa gradually faded away, and the Buddha returned to the Western Paradise.

The two armies resumed fighting.

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The internal energy of the true energy is like a mud cow entering the sea, and half of the natal soul from Qiu Jin enters the body.

The darkness in Ye Yiran's eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes returned to green.

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"Qiu...Qiu Jin."

Ye Yiran faced the sword-wielding man wearing white tiger fur and said in a trembling voice, "Something is going wrong..."

Qiu Jin, who was called by her real name for the first time, raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you awake already? Why is something wrong?"

Ye Yiran's eyes were full of fear, and his face turned pale as he said: "I bear the fate of the whole country, and I am hated by the gods. Therefore, once I enter the third-level cave virtual realm, I will cause a thunder disaster... Just now I , I seem to be... broken!"

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Thunder roared in the sky.

Every sound of thunder can make people on the surface tremble and feel extremely shocked.

Wisps of thunder and lightning "dragons" clearly visible even to the naked eye, writhing wantonly in the sea of ​​clouds, baring their teeth and claws.

It's as if any one of the thunder dragons can easily and casually destroy an entire towering mountain peak!

The mountains are invincible, let alone humans?

Its power is truly terrifying to the extreme.