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Douzhan never thought that he would encounter a creature that reached the first level of sainthood.
Even, it is very likely that he walked out of the forbidden area.
Isn¡¯t it the canonization of Emperor Bing? ?
How could a saint from the forbidden land of the Western Region be born! ?
Anxiety gathered in his eyes, and the Buddhist power in his body poured out without any reservation.
When he saw the corpse saint of that day, Douzhan could realize that the corpse saint of that day was definitely no match for him.
If we fight, there will be no way out.
Just when Dou Zhan was running for his life, a faint laughter fell clearly into Dou Zhan's ears.
"Why should the creatures of this era run away!? If you surrender to this Saint, I can guarantee that I will forge your holy path!"
The faint words sounded, causing Douzhan's expression to change suddenly.
The next moment, in front of the battle, the space suddenly turned into a whirlpool.
The endless death energy is like swallowing up everything.
There was a golden fire burning in Dou Zhan's eyes. He did not retreat. Instead, he held the half-emperor's stick in both hands and crashed towards the center of the vortex.
When his body entered the vast aura of death, it was like entering a sea and being completely swallowed up in it.
The body of the Heavenly Corpse Saint slowly fell from the sky.
He looked into the whirlpool of death energy and said, "With such a posture, in this era, it should be a peak existence, right!?"
"It's interesting. I never thought that I would encounter such a creature as soon as I left the forbidden area."
The words fell gently, and a bloody light appeared in his dragon and phoenix pupils.
"It would be a pity if such a good material is easily damaged!"
With the last word falling, I saw a golden light behind the whirlpool of death energy, breaking through the endless death energy and getting out.
The white clothes of Douzhan's body were stained with blood, and the sleeves on his arms had all disappeared. The red arms were holding the emperor's stick, and the blood of the Buddha was constantly infecting the emperor's stick.
There was faint blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. No one knew what he had experienced since the whirlpool of death.
"Being able to walk out of the Death Realm really makes me look at him differently, but"
While fighting and fleeing, the Heavenly Corpse Saint raised his lips slightly and mocked: "You don't really think you can escape from this saint, do you?"
Suddenly, its dragon and phoenix eyes suddenly shook, and its sound was like thunder, exploding towards the place where the fighting Buddha was.
"Ignorance!"
Boom!
The sky where Douzhan Buddha is located seems to be cracking open at this moment.
A series of space cracks intertwined vertically and horizontally, and immediately, the surrounding space completely exploded.
"It's just two words, but it contains the Holy Yuan. In an instant, it's enough to destroy an entire world."
The immeasurable Buddha's light shines from the void.
There is a sound like the cry and roar of an ape, rushing out from the void on that side.
Boom!
A half-emperor's stick, like a pillar of heaven, came out from it, and the sacred voice of the corpse broke into the sky, crashing into the blood desert.
And on this half-emperor's stick, Douzhan Buddha never fled again, but sat cross-legged on the top of the stick.
His body was stained with Buddha's blood, his hands were clasped together, and wisps of golden Buddha power lingered around him.
Douzhan looked at the Celestial Corpse Saint quietly, "Little monk, I have a question, I dare to ask the saint, does the saint enter the world to become a saint, or become a saint and enter the world?"
His voice was calm and calm, without any hint of anger or anger from before.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint stands in the middle of this world, with the corner of his mouth raised as if there was a touch of contempt.
"Beings of this era, are you stalling for time?"
"Even if it's just delaying time, so what? As I expected, nine points of the saints and emperors in this domain are in the airspace of life and death. This saint has been in the second stage of becoming a saint for 30,000 years."
"The immortal world is vast, and even those few beings who have never entered the forbidden area and conspired with the way of heaven have their own responsibilities. How could it be such a coincidence that they could appear here. Who do you think can save you now?"
Douzhan sat cross-legged on the half-emperor stick. He looked at the Heavenly Corpse Saint quietly, his eyes as if there were no waves in an ancient well.
He didn¡¯t speak, as if he was waiting for the answer before.
The contempt and ridicule in the eyes of the Heavenly Corpse Saint gradually disappeared and were replaced by a frightening gleam in his dragon and phoenix eyes.
"You're a boring ant, and if you make me lose interest, you will only fall faster!"
He slowly raised his palm, and from his palm, there was endless death energy.As the essence, it turned into gray and black silk threads, just like billions of wild hair condensed, and even those many death energy threads even appeared around Douzhan.
"I will fulfill your last wish!"
The Heavenly Corpse Saint said indifferently, "This Saint has indeed walked out of the void of life and death. In this era, the layout of Heaven's Dao has made him a Saint and bound the Emperor. However, it does not mean that we will not be born!"
His words fell into Douzhan's ears, and Douzhan's eyes slowly closed.
"The second level of sainthood, the ancient saint!"
"The Western Region is going to be robbed!"
There was a Sanskrit sound in his mouth, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened and closed. From his eyes, there seemed to be countless Buddha lights blooming, and the Buddha lights were like clouds, sweeping across the world.
Even the threads of death energy condensed by the Holy Yuan have opened up an area in this Buddha's light.
Under his body, the half-emperor's stick suddenly shrank and fell into his hand. There were wisps of Buddha's blood spreading inside the eight-foot emperor's stick, and a brilliant power emerged in this world.
"The little monk fights, and the saint is invited to die!"
When Buddha Douzhan opened his mouth, all that remained in his eyes was a burning desire to fight.
He once ascended to immortality. In less than two hundred years, he followed the trend of the world and got many opportunities from the Western Region to enter the Hunyuan.
Along the way, he killed ancient creatures, fighting to stop killing, and killing to stop fighting. His eight-foot golden stick traveled across the Western Regions, and he is now known as the Fighting Buddha.
But even so, he has never fought against a saint.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint is the first person.
It doesn¡¯t matter whether it¡¯s a saint or the second level of sainthood.
"Everything is empty. After entering the Hunyuan from the Western Region, this body will be dispersed and returned to the Western Region!"
"I hope the Western Region can survive this disaster!"
In the vastness of the Buddha's light, there seemed to be a sigh.
Immediately, I saw the shadows of the heavy sticks, overwhelming the sky and the earth, falling on the thread of endless death energy with a crash.
A series of roars sounded from within the thread of death.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint manipulated the endless threads of death energy with one hand, letting Douzhan do his best, but in the end, the threads of death energy formed by his Saint Yuan became more and more, until Douzhan's white-clothed threads , all submerged in it.
After just a hundred breaths, the endless threads of death slowly dispersed, revealing Douzhan's figure.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????: Three threads of death energy are seen on his body, running through his eyebrows, chest, and lower abdomen Dantian.
The Buddha Douzhan seemed to be hanging down here like a soulless body.
"The fight between ants is just a joke!"
The Heavenly Corpse Saint stands proudly in this world. If he hadn't wanted to use the corpse of this creature as a material, how could he have survived for a hundred breaths in the third realm of Hunyuan! ?
"First extract his soul. As for this body, although there are more injuries, it is still intact!"
In the palm of the Heavenly Corpse Saint's hand, there is a slender knife the size of a palm, and its whole body is like purple jade.
With one step, he appeared in front of Douzhan.
His palm moved slightly, and he saw the purple jade knife heading towards Douzhan's forehead.
Three inches, two inches, one inch!
??????????????? Just when the second sword was about to cut through the sea of ??consciousness like the head of a battle and take out the Buddha soul, a long and leisurely chant came slowly from the ear of the Heavenly Corpse Saint.
¡°There is history in the volumes of ancient and modern times, and life and death can be known by one¡¯s own bridge;
Even though we come and go as guests from heaven, our love and hate are just obsessions in our hearts. "
The long chant is like a ballad, reaching the ears of the saints.
The knife suddenly moved and the eyes moved! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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