Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1881: Jihad magic body
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The quiet night, the golden light of the bamboo forest is shining, the dyed bamboo leaves are also shining, the golden blood is rolling, the turbulent rolling.
Nanming Yushu is still in Lingchi, quietly condensing its soul.
Zhou Tianyi and Long Teng have backed away one after another, staring at Ye Chen with narrow eyes, their expressions strange.
Looking under the old tree, it is no longer an Ye Chen, but two, exactly the same, all of them are golden and dazzling.
"Look at this situation, and fight against it in the future, you must be prepared to pick one out of the other." Long Teng twitched, sighed continued, "more One Qi Becomes Three Purities, more perfect."
Zhou Tianyi said nothing, but shook his head vigorously.
One can't beat, and one picks two. In the same rank, one person picks two holy bodies.
"Jihadism." Under the tree, Ye Chen murmured softly without opening his eyes, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
As the Emperor Ming said, another divine possession, the exclusive heavens defying divine possession of 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', whose name is Jihad.
The so-called jihadist body can transform another self with absolutely equal combat power within a defined time.
This is similar to One Qi Becomes Three Purities.
The difference is that the holy war law body is more perfect than that, and if the law body is killed, it will not affect the deity.
"It's really good." Ye Chen smiled, suddenly opened.
Soon, two golden divine glow shot from his eyes, sharper than the sword, poking the space into two big holes.
He got up, the dharma body got up together, **** like sea, holy body like gold casting, golden light shining.
"I don't know, I'm so handsome." Ye Chen set out, circled the dharma body, and the narcissistic mode turned on.
The dharma body is calm, Ye Chen looks at him, he does not speak a word, like the javelin standing, the plate is neat.
"This room will be very lively." Long Teng walked over and said, let Zhou Tianyi almost sprinkle wine, as long as you can, as much as you can, don't have a face?
"You have a good brain," Ye Chen said meaningfully.
"Similar to One Qi Becomes Three Purities, I just don't know how this combat power looks like." Long Teng also circled around the holy war method body, and sometimes he extended his finger and knocked twice on the person.
"You don't know if you try it." Ye Chen shrugged.
"Good!" Long Teng was also refreshing. He stepped into the sky and walked out of the ancient city of Tianlong, covered with a pair of armor. Without hesitation, he opened the blessing Secret Laws.
"Beating towards death, don't need to save face." Ye Chen patted the body shoulders, listening to Zhou Tianyi straight at the corner of his mouth.
The dharma body is also simple, without saying a word, three or five shrunk into an inch, stepped out of the ancient city, it was a sentence without any opening, go up and do it, the Ye Chen sign Secret Laws Eight Desolate Fists is used, and it is nine in one That kind.
Longteng is also very real. He bumped into one end, and was almost beaten by the jihadist body.
"Awesome." Seeing that picture, Ye Chen laughed happily.
"It's okay to find excitement." Zhou Tianyi is not distressed at all. If you can't play well, you'll find Ye Chen's dharma. It's the same as Ye Chen's deity. It's strange not to be beaten.
"Don't fight, don't fight anymore." Outside the sky, the dragon yelled back, and it was really embarrassing.
His so-called Secret Laws Divine Ability is like a display in front of the dharma body. From the beginning, he was beaten up, and regardless of speed and combat power, he was completely crushed.
He didn't want to fight anymore, but the holy war was unwilling, and the deity said it, fighting towards death, without saving face.
So, the king ’s son-in-law, who was picked up to cry, opened an ancestral method of escape, and then it was nowhere to go.
"After finishing Now My Turn." Ye Chen tossed the hip flask at random, twisted his neck, and made drum sounds. He set foot on the sky, as a deity, he also wanted to try the method.
The dharma body has golden eyes, the blood is turbulent, the fighting intention is monstrous, and the gold-colored war dragon is wrapped around him.
"No need to keep your hands." Ye Chen smiled and started the attack suddenly, with a signboard action.
The dharma body is stronger than him. It does not hide, deflect, or defend. It is also a wasteland. It punched through the void.
Two golden fists collide in the sky, a golden halo spreads indefinitely, and the space crushed along the way collapses.
Ye Chen bleeds, kicks back, and fists burst.
The dharma body is not much better. The blood and flesh of the gold fist are blurred, and they are also retreating, stepping on the sky.
In a single confrontation, the deity and the dharma are indistinguishable.
"Come again." Ye Chen laughed, the holy blood was burning like fire, the original thunder raged, and the Tao was intertwined.
The deity moved to the peak, the jihadist spell body did not fall, and opened the chaotic world, and stepped on the golden star sea.
The war broke out, the world was broken, one deity and one dharma body, and the sky was covered by the fairy sea.
It ’s so hard to get people ’s attention so much.
In the ancient city of Tianlong, there are many silhouettes pouring out, waiting to see both sides of the war, the collective is stunned.
"Is that Saint Lord?" Too many people were surprised.
"Why there are two Saint Lords." More people scratched their heads and looked awkward, the picture was really fresh.
"This is an Secret Laws similar to One Qi Becomes Three Purities."
"It seems that Saint Lord is learning from its own dharma."
"Don't bother with this game!" Looking at the bright blood drenching in the sky, all the younger generations were shocked to see, "This combat power, in the same rank, can pick tens of thousands."
There are more and more people coming together, old and younger one after another. It is rare to see the battle of Ye Chen. They all come with memory spars. Every picture is not afraid to miss it.
"Stop." I don't know when I heard the sky yelling, but the Ye Chen goods ordered the Fa.
For his orders, the dharma body is still very compliant, not in the attack, but on the face, there is a big cool word.
"It's really welcome." Ye Chen wobbled in the sky, coughing up blood, and the holy body was broken.
It is especially important to say that his face, from left to right, has a big slap, which is very eye-catching.
He was all weird. The dharma body was extremely curious and valued his face very much. There were so many times that he punched him hard and tried to slap him on the face. The thief was fierce.
He has been beaten like this bird, and the jihadist body is not much better. If Ye Chen has multiple injuries, he will have multiple injuries. The golden blood flows and the bones and bones are exposed, which is very scary.
"Not bad." After yelling at Ye Chen, he grinned again, and the combat power of the dharma body was indeed at the same level as him.
With such a scary helper, one-on-one is two hits and one fight. Who dares to find excitement and hits him directly to death.
As he thought, the holy war magic body is also like One Qi Becomes Three Purities, which has a time limit and dissipates between heaven and earth.
"I have seen Saint Lord." cultivator watching the battle, salute, the scene is spectacular, expression called a respect.
"Don't pay attention to me." Ye Chen waved his hand and returned to the bamboo forest. One did not stand firm and almost planted on the ground.
When you are done, it is a big mouthful of blood, the domineering side leaks, and the fighting of life, the injury is not ordinary.
"Except for the Yin Zhiping's time, this is the first time I saw you being beaten so badly." Zhou Tianyi stepped forward with a smile, smashed medicinal pill, and broke into Ye Chen.
"The harder you hit, the happier I will be." Ye Chen smiled.
This is a big truth. Your own dharmakaya is naturally good, and his dharmakaya is his strength.
"Yu Shu has condensed the three souls, and the next is the Seven Souls." Zhou Tianyi smiled and looked at the Lingchi.
Ye Chen stayed steady and looked at it. The soul of Nanming Yushu has stabilized a lot. The three souls are the seven souls. If the seven souls are out, the last is 'Nascent Divinity'.
"You go to Heavenly Profound Sect first." Nanming Yushu voice transmission said, "Wait for me to condense 'Nascent Divinity' and go to Hengyue to find you."
Ye Chen did n’t reply, just a moment ago, his eyes were no longer in the spirit pool, but nothingness, more precisely a black hole in space. He has reincarnation eyes and can see through the black hole.
Just now, he saw a ray of bright red light, traversing the black hole at such a high speed that it was difficult for him to catch it.
When he saw that expression was wrong, Zhou Tianyi followed him to look at nothingness, but unfortunately, he was destined to see nothing.