"I will let you go in the ruins of Tianxu, but I won't have such good luck today."

In front of the Dharma Image, a bald monk with evil spirits came out. It was the blood monk Zhuang Zhenghe. Seeing that his palm did not slap Xiao Chen, he couldn't help but walk out.

Circles of blood-colored Buddha light burst out behind him. Under this Buddha light, the tall Dharma image gradually became illusory.

Only himself is the most real, and all the power of Manjushri Bodhisattva's Dharma image is infused on his essence.

Two years ago, Zhuang Zhenghe had the strength of a peak master. Now, two years have passed, relying on the power of robber-like faith, his cultivation has soared and he has reached the level of quasi-emperor success.

Fighting on the local area of ​​Heiyan Island and cooperating with the worship of millions of believers on the island, you can improve your cultivation to the level of quasi-emperor's Great Perfection.

Xiao Chen stepped on the void, with eight thunder dragons all around him, appearing and disappearing from time to time. He had no plans to fight hard with him, so he still looked for an opportunity to leave the island.

When fighting such a person on Heiyan Island, the other party is simply cheating. Thousands of temples constantly provide him with the power of faith. Even if the law of heaven is not refined enough, there is no need to worry about consumption. The longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it is to Xiao Chen.

With a flower seal on his left hand, Zhuang Zhenghe smiled a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and blood-colored Bodhi floated in the sky, which was extremely strange.

A seal on his right hand made a preaching seal, and a Bodhi tree that symbolizes the mystery of the universe appeared behind Zhuang Zhenghe. His eyes narrowed and he suddenly shouted: "Xiao Chen, you are full of killing, dyed with blood. On the butcher's knife, there are countless souls of injustice. You can tell that you have a serious sin!"

Circles of blood-colored Buddha lights behind him kept magnifying and superimposing this sentence, and the three thousand Buddha lights were stacked more than three thousand times, making these abrupt words like a wake-up call and hit Xiao Chen hard.

The space buzzed, Bodhi everywhere, and a thought of flowers bloomed, and the blood-colored Bodhi floating in the sky bloomed bloody flowers one by one.

The sound of Buddha filled his ears, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but have a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, but his mind was clear and his eyes were full of spirit. The sound of Buddha that could transform the devil did not affect him at all, but was injured by sound waves, which was not serious.

Without thinking, Xiao Chen slapped out his palm and launched a fierce counterattack.

A bright moon came out behind me, as bright as fire, and a palm came out, copying passion and writing about passion. My heart was undefeated, all of which were between this palm.

The blood-colored Bodhi floating in the air was shattered under the power of this palm, and countless pieces floated in the air, like a piece of blood rain falling.

Zhuang Zhenghe sneered: "Want to fight hard? It's just my wish. I'll let you know what is the absolute gap in strength, Fodong Mountains and Rivers!"

Facing Xiao Chen's domineering palm, Zhuang Zheng put up and jumped, rushed over and slapped his palm.

This palm fell and covered one side, causing the momentum to stir up mountains and rivers, move mountains and seas, and then determine the universe.

The power of the peak perfect quasi-emperor was swept to the fullest, terrifying and infinite power of faith, which continued to pour into his body, making the power of this palm increase.

The two palms were facing each other, and the two of them had a powerful fight in the air, fighting hard.

Faced with such obviously inflated cultivation, Xiao Chen was not afraid of fighting hard, not to mention that he had physical advantages, and he had the Moon Shadow Sword not pulled out.

Zhuang Zhenghe is also full of confidence. On this Black Yan Island, his cultivation can briefly reach the perfect state of quasi-emperor, which is enough to suppress Xiao Chen tightly.

With a loud bang, Zhuang Zhenghe felt as if he was slapped on an indestructible iron plate. His arms were sore and he actually lost consciousness. Subtle cracks appeared in the Dharma image behind him.

Xiao Chen spitted out a stream of blood from his mouth and laughed a long time. As he expected, the forced improvement of his cultivation in this inhumane way is just a sign of emptiness.

retreat!

A bad premonition came out of Zhuang Zhenghe's heart and hurriedly retreated. Xiao Chen's law power was too pure, and it was impossible to defeat him with one palm, so he could only slowly grind the other party to death.

But Xiao Chen would not give the other party this opportunity. In the midst of the lightning, the moon shadow knife snatched the sheath, and a splash of sword lights, like a green dragon going out to the sea, hitting the middle of the crack of the Dharma phase.

Click to scratch!

The Dharma image collapsed in an instant and was divided into pieces. This sword essence is wonderful, clever, accurate, and fast. Zhuang Zhenghe, who retreated wildly, could not be defended at all.

The cultivation level is leaking, and the Dharma image provides him with a steady stream of faith power, just like being pierced by a balloon and swelling thousands of miles away.

He quickly reached the realm of a quasi-emperor of Dacheng. Xiao Chen's movements did not stop at all. The moment he stabbed him with a palm, his left hand was caught.

The remaining flowers are like blood, covered with sadness, a thousand years of sorrow, only talking about separation but not joy!

When Zhuang Zhenghe was slapped with this palm, he was not protected by a large amount of faith. He was beaten and was covered in wounds and hit a mountain like a ball.

Xiao Chen put his knife back into the sheath, and was extremely calm and did not pursue him, and beat the dog in the water as usual.

The reason is that this island is too strange, and that Dharma image has not been completely destroyed, and can be recondensed.

Xiao Chen would leave soon after his toes was a little in the void. As long as he could land on the water and use the Sea King crown, he would not have to be afraid of any threat.

"Don't leave!"

Suddenly, another loud shout sounded, and a Buddha statue that was several times larger than Zhuang Zhenghe's Dharma image. Half of his body was exposed in the Buddha's light, covering the entire island, looking down below, poking out a big hand and grabbing Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen stood up with hair on his body, spread his wings of freedom, and flew forward quickly. Finally, when the big hand was about to grab him, he left the area of ​​Heiyan Island.

The strange feeling disappeared, Xiao Chen fell on the sea water, looked back and couldn't help but be startled. It was the statue of Amitabha Buddha, and half of his body had the supreme Buddha power.

No wonder I felt something was wrong as soon as I stepped onto the Black Yan Island, and the entire island was under the gaze of this Buddha statue.

It is somewhat similar to the sect formation, which uses the power of faith to form this statue of Amitabha Buddha, protecting the Black Yan Island.

Fortunately, this Buddha statue cannot leave Black Yan Island, and it seems that it will cost a lot of money to activate it once. Otherwise, whether Xiao Chen can come out is really a big problem.

"We have to think of a way to eradicate the power of this island, otherwise Tianxing Island will be too dangerous."

Xiao Chen said in his heart, turned around and flew towards Tianxing Island.

On the Heiyan Island, Zhuang Zhenghe came out of a pile of wasteland, stopped and pinched the seal. The giant Buddha in the sky fell solemn Buddha lights.

Accompanied by the lotus flowers under his feet, Zhuang Zhenghe's injuries were recovering quickly in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Whoosh!

A figure was about to fall in the air, but the old monk who had met Xiao Chen had walked over and said with a little regret: "He still ran away."

Zhuang Zhenghe pondered: "This hard bone in Tianxing Island is not easy to chew. It turns out that it is difficult to attack by being stared at by Qijie Longhou. Now Xiao Chen is back, so it is still difficult to deal with."

"What should we do? Now that we have been exposed, should we evacuate?" asked the old monk.

Zhuang Zhenghe waved his hand and said disdainfully: "A little thing is afraid of what it will be like! Even if you continue to show it here, the western waters of Tianxinghai are the best place for us to preach. Moreover, Tianxing Island must be obtained, and it must be used for five or ten years, or twenty years."

"Then Xiao Chen?"

"There is no need to be afraid of him. Will he dare to continue to come to Heiyan Island? Next time, I will directly activate the statue of Amitabha, so that he will never return. What's more, he will not be able to protect himself. If he fails to become an emperor for five years, he will die young. How can he have so much kung fu to take care of us?" Zhuang Zhenghe's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous aura and said expressionlessly.

Xiao Chen, who was healing his wounds, took some time to meet Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai who were receiving the island on a guard island that was originally occupied by the Seven Dragon Kings.

"How is it? Have you chased me?" Lan Shaobai asked with a greeting.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "I lost my follower, but I found another person."

After hearing Xiao Chen's narration, both of them seemed quite surprised. They could not have imagined that there was such a terrifying force hidden outside the Tianxing Island, which was more difficult than the seven dragon masters.

After all, the headquarters of the former branch of the Sea Emperor, the Seven Colored Dragon Quarter, is far from Tianxing Island. If there is no major event, the Seven Colored Marquis himself will not come.

Lan Shaobai said with a slight regret: "Heiyan Island, I noticed this island very early, and I was thinking about when it could be taken back. There was a place to build a weapon refining pavilion for Mo Chen. Now I think it's a bit far away."

Mo Chen thought carefully about Xiao Chen's words, and both of them were looking forward to Mo Chen, seeing if they could learn something about Buddhism from her and find a way to attack each other.

After a while, Mo Chen looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Your guess should be true. Someone in this force has definitely obtained the inheritance of Xiao Leiyin Temple."

"It was because Xiao Leiyin Temple had embarked on the evil path and forced the mortals to transform themselves into mortals, and only collected the power of faith and did robbery things. It was destroyed by the Qing Emperor and the Dragon Gate."

"The way of preaching is exactly the same as what you see on Black Yan Island. It is also the statue of Buddha was replaced by his own statue. There are many ancient books on holy places in this regard."

Xiao Chen was very curious about Buddhism. In the Nine Nether Hell, he had seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with his own eyes. He was a real ancient Bodhisattva. His blood had not yet flowed for ten thousand years.

The headless corpse god and great pressure, he has a deep understanding of everything, and it can be imagined how terrifying Ksitigarbha was when he was alive.

Seeing that Mo Chen had some understanding of this, he asked his own questions.

After hearing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Brother Xiao Chen, you are afraid you will be disappointed. I just understand these things. During the Immortal Era, the Buddha was the same as the Immortals, and even the Buddha Realm existed. However, the Immortal Era was eliminated, and the Buddha was gone, and the Buddha Realm disappeared. Everything was a mystery."
Chapter completed!