Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 316

[Chapter 312 Fear of Qionglou Yuyu again, the heights are too cold]

man Han Shouyan was the first to come back to his senses. He immediately fell to the ground and said with a trembling voice: “Master Chief Hall Master!”

Jian and the others bowed down, their expressions extremely respectful.

Ji Yuenian’s face was a little pale, and the Divine Sea of God was exhausted, almost falling from the shadow of the nine-petal lotus platform.

The consumption of performing the “Buddha Mantra of Rebirth” is too terrifying, and Ji Yuenian’s cultivation is too shallow. Even if he has condensed the foundation of the extremely rare Dao Dharma, he can only reluctantly display the prototype of the “Buddhist Mantra of Rebirth”. There is no more power available.

The Divine Body of Li Hate gradually came into play, and the azure blue halo surged from the limbs and bones, and finally filled the Divine Sea of Gods, turning into a trace of pure profound energy, slowly replenishing the extremely depleted Lotus Terrace Shrine.

The old man Shouyan flew around the subterranean Qi pulse, his expression was condensed, and he fell in front of Ji Yuenian, who was adjusting his breath. There are nine guardians, and the rest are twenty-eight creatures trapped in the spirit hall.”

Qionglou walked closer, glanced at Ji Yuenian’s complexion, and said, “If it wasn’t for the chief hall master, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be Xu Shan at all. The opponents of the people of the world.” The

old man Shouyan sighed and said: “This kind of human clan is really united, and it is very different from my Taiyu Shengzong. I still underestimate them.

” The rustling voice came to the ears, making the people in the Hall of Trapped Spirit perk up their ears again.

A blazing white light and shadow traversed and landed in front of the subterranean Qi vein.

It was a tall creature wearing a golden white burqa, his head and face were covered, only a pair of white velvet claws were vaguely exposed on the sleeves.

The old man Shouyan felt a little sense, his expression was slightly dark, and he said: “Half-step shrine to the realm of the living spirit!”

The hanging sword on one side was a little unconcerned, he waved his hand and said: “It’s just one person, what are you afraid of him doing!?”

As soon as his words fell, several blazing white lights and shadows flickered and landed behind the strange creature.

Xuanjian moved his lips and closed his mouth wisely.

Before the people in the trapped spirit hall could react, dense white light and shadows swept in. After a few breaths, hundreds of tall creatures dressed in golden white burqas surrounded the outside, silent and silent. Looking at the person trapped in the Spirit Hall above the subterranean Qi vein.

The old man Shouyan completely lost his bearing in the realm of the half-step shrine, the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and the biting chill swept through the soul, and said in a trembling voice: “This is impossible! Divine Palace! This is absolutely impossible! How can there be such a terrifying force on the northern border of Luzhou North?”

Xuanjian’s face was pale, and he took three steps back, repeatedly sensing the breath of these burqas creatures, and stammered: ” Actually…it’s really all…the Sea of God…the upper realm and the half-step shrine!”

Qionglou’s fair face also completely lost its blood, murmured: “How is this possible…”

Many temples The living beings in the Lord and Trapped Spirit Hall were all horrified, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Ji Yuenian sat on the ground, but there was not much panic in his expression. Although the depleted Shengong Shenhai could no longer allow him to perform any spell, he was already prepared for the worst of the annihilation of his soul.

The manpower is sometimes poor, and the reluctance to cast the Buddha Mantra has made Ji Yuenian on the verge of running out of oil. Now he faces hundreds of strange and unpredictable Shenhai realms and half-step shrines. , In such a situation, there is absolutely no other way to think of it other than the return of the true spirit to the Divine Seal of the Water.

The headed burqa creature waved his hand gently, and hundreds of Jinbai figures disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment appeared above the subterranean Qi pulse.

Holy Son of Taiyin Xuanjian looked sideways at Ji Yuenian, just as he was about to say something, his head was shattered by several claws, and his body fell down softly. It fell to the ground and fell into silence.

The old man Shouyan could no longer care about Ji Yuenian and others. Under the clenching of his teeth, his figure instantly turned into an illusory ghost, and he ran away quickly towards the extreme sky.

But in the next moment, dozens of blazing white lights and shadows flickered upward, directly tearing the ghost image of the old man Shouyan into thousands of pieces.

Just as Liu Chaoshan sacrificed a cauldron-shaped pure yang magic weapon, he was pierced by several blazing white lights, and all the protective spiritual treasures were as fragile as paper. broken.

Those guardians and deacons who were selected from the Yuanyan Realm in the Trapped Spirit Hall were even more vulnerable. Every blazing white light and shadow crossed, and it was the death of a soul in the realm of the sea of spirits.

“Ji Yuenian, do you still remember when I healed your soul for you hundreds of years ago?”

Qionglou turned his head to the side and spoke softly while the blazing white light and shadow hadn’t been slaughtered yet.

Ji Yuenian was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Qionglou said with a low smile: “At that time, I was already in the realm of the sea of spirits. When you killed the Chen family and Chen Yanyang with the cultivation base of the realm of returning to the real, you hurt the soul, and the master of the Jadetai realm asked me to cast frost congealing. The curse will help you heal your soul.”

Ji Yuenian looked at the woman’s quiet eyes and fell silent.

Qionglou got closer and said sideways in Ji Yuenian’s ear: “At that time, I held a piece of snow jade and cast a spell on your forehead. Afterwards, you asked me why I didn’t throw it away. I said that this jade was only used. Once, if it was a waste, you will thank me with 3,000 primeval stones, do you still remember these things?”

She leaned slightly, her long jet-black hair hanging down on Ji Yuenian’s fingers, there was an ice-cold feeling. Soft touch.

“You have served as an elder in the Qingluan Mountains for over a hundred years, and it is also when I came to pick you up to return to the Jade Stage, do you still remember?” The

white light and shadow penetrated, and Qionglou’s soft lips moved slightly, saying : “Ji Yuenian, I…” came to

an abrupt end.

Ji Yuenian stared blankly at Qionglou’s quiet face with slightly closed eyes, as if he had known this cold and quiet woman for the first time in hundreds of years.

After a few breaths, the young man in the black and gold robe hid his thoughts, his eyes returned to the coldness of the past, and he raised his head to look at the densely packed brocade and white burqas around him.

(End of this chapter)