Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2019. Chapter 2019 Sudden Change

With three days left, they will arrive at the location of the cross-border teleportation array.

Xiao Chenxin was a little uncomfortable, playing with the mysterious mask he obtained from the Scarlet Blood King Treasure, a white mask that was exquisite and gorgeous like porcelain.

Inscribed, some ancient scriptures.

Unfortunately, the scriptures are in an ancient language of Buddhism, which Xiao Chen didn’t know.

The mask is different from other Horcruxes. It is not an offensive mask. It does not require strong strength to control this mask.

It is incredible to compare the shadow bow and the Qiongqi ghost flag.

The Horcrux was called the Forbidden Treasure, and Xiao Chen had already understood the price he would bear if he rashly failed to use it.

The mask in his hand, but without any scruples.

Hanging the mask on his face, Xiao Chen instantly felt that the mask was fused into his own flesh and blood like a piece of human skin.

After careful understanding, the mask concealed all his breath.

Including various life characteristics, completely covered up, all kinds of information escaped into the mind. Xiao Chen learned that the incredible functions of the mask are extremely magical.

This mask is called the Reaper Mask and has three major secret arts. The first secret technique is the shadow of the void. Within a day, the bearer’s body can be virtualized once to block all attacks.

The second secret technique is the Death’s Scimitar, which can summon the mysterious Death in the mask to launch an attack, turning one’s soul and will into the Death’s Scimitar.

The third secret technique is the fake clone, which can create a perfect clone, even the king of people can’t tell the truth from the fake.

In addition to the three secret arts, the mask also has many auxiliary functions, such as immunity to illusions and mental power attacks, waiting for Xiao Chen to slowly dig.

“Mask of the god of death? Is there a god of death in Buddhism?”

Xiao Chen felt a little disharmony, but didn’t think much about it. Perhaps the scriptures on the mask were just added indiscriminately by later generations.

Perhaps it is time to consult the little monk.

However, during this time, the little monk was in retreat, thinking about how to defeat Xiao Chen again.

Xiaocheng Qinglong Divine Wing, after unfolding, Xiao Chen’s speed was more than ten times faster.

More importantly, the Shenlong battle body reached a state of mind after unfolding its dragon wings.

When the wings are flapping, the blood is boiling, and you can feel the surging power and ancient dragon power brought by the blood of the Qinglong.

It is totally different from before.

The superiority of the bloodline of the primordial blood, after reaching a realm, will make the warriors without bloodline more and more disadvantaged.

The little monk suffered this loss.

The cultivation base is stable, and he can break through the middle stage of the star at any time, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Lord. Holding a lot of Horcruxes forbidden treasure, there is also a different fruit that improves the bloodline, and a beast pill that strengthens the demon pet.

The number of medium-grade spirit jade in the storage ring is even more terrifying.

Among the treasures of the Scarlet Blood King, the spirit jade that few people care about has almost been collected by him.

No matter where you look at it, Xiao Chen now has the powerful capital to go to the Shenlong Empire, but Xin is still difficult to be quiet.

The so-called cowardice near hometown, he is the survivor of the Qinglong in the exile, returning to the dragon clan, he can be regarded as the hometown of Longgui in any way.

Returning to the Shenlong Empire is justified and normal.

But this heart is difficult to calm, Xiao Chen always has some bad premonitions that permeate his heart and it is difficult to dispel.

Putting the mask away, Xiao Chen came to the observation deck, looking at the vast blue sea, looking far away, letting his thoughts fly.

Let your heart travel everywhere in this endless sea.

“Big brother, what are you thinking about?”

The little monk suddenly appeared beside Xiao Chen, watched Xiao Chen in a daze, and asked softly.

Xiao Chen said truthfully: “Shenlong Empire, I have both anticipation and anxiety in my heart. It’s a bit complicated, and I don’t know what I’m thinking.”

The little monk smiled in surprise: “No, the eldest brother seems to always be calm and calm, not surprised at all, which makes people feel unfathomable. There will be times of confusion?”

Xiao Chen said faintly: “It’s not about being confused, it’s just some emotion.”

Yan Chen looked far away and frowned, “It seems that there is a ship coming towards us.”

Xiao Chen glanced at it and didn’t care: “It’s not weird that boats go by boat on the blue sea.”

“No, I feel a little familiar and a little strange about the atmosphere on this ship. It’s strange, I have never felt like this.”

The little monk Yanchen’s face changed slightly, revealing a trace of incomprehension.

Xiao Chen, who was planning to go down, paused thoughtfully after hearing the words.

Familiar and unfamiliar?

It’s not Black Lotus…

boom!

Just thinking like this in my heart, a huge wave hits the bottom of the sea, the huge wave with terrible power. Throwing the Black Knife into the sky in an instant, the sky was spinning, and both the little monk and Xiao Chen felt a burst of energy and blood.

In the boundless sea, a huge black palm rushed towards it, as if it was going to be accompanied by a man and a boat, and the whole was crushed.

Xiao Chen turned over and landed on the deck, stomping heavily, and the blood mist condensed and attached to the hull.

The Black Knife rushed towards the huge palm.

In the loud noise, the Black Sword pierced the huge black magic hand like a sharp knife.

“The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!”

In the sky, a Buddha horn resounded across the vast sea. A statue of Buddha appeared in the clouds, sitting on the black lotus throne, and behind it was a lot of Buddha circles, shed the black Buddha light in the sky, permeating the vast sea.

The sea with a radius of thousands of miles, at this moment, turned into a sea of hungry ghosts, full of bitter souls.

The scene around him changed. Xiao Chen and the little monk seemed to be in hell, surrounded by many phantoms.

“Black Lotus Demon Ancestor!”

The little monk’s face changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Chen looked around, as if he had created a small world out of thin air, without the shadow of illusion.

“Brother, this is the hell among the demons. It was created by the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor himself! Someone can summon the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor to appear. It must be the Black Lotus Cult, who came in person.”

The little monk quickly said, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, he did not expect to encounter such a terrible enemy.

But in reality, it doesn’t give them a chance to breathe at all.

Whoosh whoosh!

The endless evil spirits in the sea of bitterness suddenly looked grim and rushed towards the two people on the boat.

kill!

Xiao Chen and the little monk drew their swords in an instant, and the swords were shining brightly, and tens of thousands of evil spirits were turned into ashes on the spot.

But the sea of bitterness is nothing but a vast ocean of evil spirits and ghosts piled up, and there are countless negative emotions that can’t be killed at all.

The two were on the boat, exhausted to kill, and fell into endless killing.

Everything has its limits, Xiao Chen originally thought, to see how many batches this infinite evil spirit can produce.

Slowly I discovered that this idea was a bit naive.

Acting decisively, with a thought, the wild and ferocious beast Javier Demon Soul appeared in the Black Knife, opened his mouth, and sucked the endless resentful ghost into his mouth.

Strength, unexpectedly, more than doubled in an instant.

Resentful ghosts here are simply the best rations for Jairian Devil Souls.

Don’t be afraid of how much you come.

“As I heard, when the deceased is dead, why don’t you read the mortal dust, the mortal dust, the past is right and wrong…”

At this moment, the black lotus demon ancestor in the sky suddenly chanted the longitude to transform the devil soul.

The demon soul of Jairian who has no substance, under the superfluous scriptures, the free blood and light on the body separate little by little.

In an instant, the evil spirits and ghosts that had just swallowed all turned into blood and rushed away.

As the chanting of the scriptures became faster and faster, the terrifying Buddha’s prestige became stronger and stronger, and even Xiao Chen and the little monk could not bear it.

“No dirt in the world can live forever!”

boom!

The black lotus demon ancestor Buddha statue, who closed his eyes and chanted, suddenly opened his eyes, let out a roar, and slammed it with a palm.

The huge Jairian Demon Soul was shot apart on the spot.

Xiao Chen and the little monk flickered wildly, and they would inevitably be affected by the air wave and flew out.

Each spit out a mouthful of blood, the injury was not shallow.

Standing in the sea of bitterness, Xiao Chen looked at the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, really not knowing how to meet the enemy.

All martial arts are useless.

The dangling Black Lotus Demon Ancestor seemed to be separated from him by an infinite distance, close in front of him, but far away in the sky, unable to attack.

“Karma burns!”

The black lotus demon ancestor focused his eyes on Xiao Chen and the young monk, just a glance, the sins on the two of them burned out of thin air.

The raging flames started from the heart, and the two who burned were both in pain and wailing.

In the fire, it can be vaguely seen that the warrior who once died in the hands of the two turned into a resentful soul, and then laughed grinningly all around.

“The sins are endless, and you are not sincere to the Buddha. Only the Black Lotus Buddha can forgive you ignorant and dirty people!”

The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was cross-legged on the lotus platform, expressionless, looking at the two with cold eyes.

Behind him is a lot of Buddha’s light, layer upon layer, horrible Buddha, eloquent, endless.

A thought is born, and the fire of karma is falling.

The pain of both of them burned, and there was no backhand strength. In the sea of bitterness, they were like evil spirits, causing resentment and laughter from all directions.

“Little monk, help me buy some time, I can kill him.”

In pain, Xiao Chen spoke with difficulty.

“I try my best.”

The sin on the little monk was far stronger than Xiao Chen was about to come. At this moment, the sin burned, and he was even more painful than Xiao Chen.

Yan Chen’s thoughts are like electricity, thinking about various methods, this is a Buddha statue, not the real black lotus demon ancestor.

There must be a way to crack, there must be a way to crack.

Body pain, body pain, heart pain even more!

The little monk was blaming himself in his heart, and it was himself and himself who had harmed the eldest brother.

It was his own bad luck that brought such a strong enemy to Xiao Chen.

Must figure out a way, no matter what, the eldest brother can’t die here.

Before the Buddha became a Buddha, the evil spirits came to hinder him, and the Buddha was not angry, sad, happy or hurt, and touched the ground with his hands, causing the evil spirits to disappear.

Touch the ground and drop the magic mark!

The little monk was determined in his heart, and without hesitation, he glared at the black lotus demon ancestor.

Without even thinking about it, the right hand Jieyin, the left hand touches the ground.

In an instant, his crystal clear heart, without any dirt, burst out of pure Buddha light.

When his left hand touched the sea of suffering, he was full of karma, and a golden swastika Buddha print appeared on his chest. A dazzling Buddha light burst out of his body, making this dark space instantly bright.

All the evil spirits were wiped out in an instant.

The dazzling Buddha light made the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor close his eyes and dare not look directly.

It’s now!

Xiao Chen took out the Divine Shadow Bow, and his soul power continued to pour into the bow like a flood of opening the gate.

Bent the bow and shoot the arrow, the heart and fire blend with the arrow body, slowly pulling apart with the bowstring. With the help of Shenying Bow, the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, who originally felt infinitely far away, locked instantly.

Hum!

Let go, the arrow comes out, and the bowstring trembles slightly. The hell among the demons, in this trembling, a little bit of collapse, rumbling loudly.