Huangliang Inn

The Buddha's breath is hidden in the man's body, it is very hidden, if Yan Jue and Geng Chen didn't pay attention, as ordinary immortals, they might not be able to detect the clue.

At this moment, his mind and eyes are filled with the remains of the destroyed Buddha statue.Thinking of the loss of life, panic and anger are intertwined, and it is only one step away from madness.Driven by complicated emotions, his skinny fingers tightly grasped Geng Chen's trouser legs, and he would not let go no matter what.

"You ruined my baby, pay me back, pay me back!"

"If you don't pay me, I will kill you, and I will definitely kill you!"

The man kept repeating the same words, the red blood in his eyes became more and more dense, his face was pitch black, his cheeks twitched, veins bulged on his neck, and foul-smelling saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.But when he grasped Geng Chen between the fingers, there was an inconspicuous gleam overflowing.

Yan Jue's eyes were condensed slightly, and he immediately sacrificed a burst of spiritual power to throw the man away.

Geng Chen moved almost at the same time, a water dragon gushed out from his palm, tightly bound the man, even though he rolled and struggled, shouted and cursed, he still couldn't break free.

The water dragon got tighter and tighter, and it hung in the air for an instant.

The man left his feet off the ground, ignoring the struggle, and screamed in terror on the spot.

"Something is wrong." Yan Jue stood in front of Geng Chen, bent down and touched his ankle, caught the aura that shouldn't exist, and his pupils turned into red gold.

"How?" Geng Chen looked down at Yan Jue and said in his mouth.

Yan Jue sneered, and said: "It's a trick that can't be put on the table, it's a small skill."

Geng Chen didn't speak, and pulled Yan Jue up with one hand, the golden dragon air circled upwards, wrapped around his ankles, and drove away the contaminated Buddha's breath.

There was an ear-piercing sound, like water splashing boiling oil, and a large amount of white smoke filled the room, blinding the two of them.After the white smoke appeared, the man stopped yelling, rolled his eyes, and passed out on the spot.

The smoke continued to gather, forming a Buddha sitting in full posture, looming in the air.

The Bodhisattva opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of compassion.

Yan Jue sneered again, took out a golden bell, injected it with majestic dragon energy, and waved it.

The golden bell passed by, and the images in the air were instantly distorted, and countless long lines were drawn from the edges, which seemed to gather again, but were blocked by the dragon air, and could not become complete.

Yan Jue sealed again, and the golden bell spun rapidly, making a crisp knocking sound.

Amidst the ringing of the bell, a golden dragon pattern emerged, drawing and reversing the breath of the Buddha, sending Yan Jue's voice and a stream of dragon energy to the Western Holy See.

"It's an act against the heavens for you to seize the luck of the human race. If the luck of the mortals is taken away, the fate is forced to change. The rich are poor, the good are evil, the intact family is broken, and relatives and friends are all separated. In the past ten thousand years , Because of your actions, you have fallen into the abyss, and there are countless people who have fallen into dire straits."

"You keep saying that goodness is far away from sin, and you think you can teach others to be good. Why can't you introspect yourself, and you can't see the biggest evil, the most punishable sin?"

Yan Jue's voice penetrated time and space, rebelled against the Buddha's breath for his own use, and reached Western religion.

The power of the mirage dragon shakes the mountains and seas, and pans the sky and the earth.

Long Yin shook the Western congregation gathered in front of the spiritual mirror, and a gust of wind blew up halfway, not only shattering the spiritual mirror, cutting off the traces of the congregation, but also flying everyone present.

The spiritual mirror was shattered, and black dragon shadows rose from the shards, hovering over the congregation.

Even though the main body is thousands of miles away, and everyone sees only phantoms transformed by spiritual power, Long Wei is still terrifying.

In addition to the elite elders in the sect, most of the congregants were deterred by the coercion, lying on the ground unable to get up, their faces turned pale, and large cold sweat rolled down their foreheads, hitting the ground, forming dark water spots.

"Sure enough, it's hard to deal with." An elder who has become a golden body and has always been at odds with Kong Xuan said, "Everyone has seen with your own eyes that the mirage dragon Yinglong destroyed my chance in the lower realm. Such behavior is already tearing faces with my sect. , are irreconcilable."

Scanning everyone's expressions, the elder deliberately emphasized his tone, just to cause a roar, so that the whole church can share the same hatred.

"Kong Xuan is in the Heavenly Court, and there has been no news for many days. The magic weapon held by Yinglong is from him. From this point of view, he may have returned to the Heavenly Court."

"If there was no mercy from the leader back then, how could he have been able to join my religion and get the good fortune he is today?"

"Such ungrateful, disloyal and unrighteous people should be expelled from our sect and their spirit bodies destroyed, so that they can be used as a warning to others!"

The elder spoke righteously and impassionedly.It is true that some congregants were encouraged by him, but many people didn't think so and frowned secretly.

Kong Xuan's ability is well known in the teaching staff.If he really turned to heaven and opposed him among his fellow sects, there were really not many congregants who could contend against him, let alone destroy his spirit body.

The most urgent issue now is not to prevent Mirage Dragon and Ying Long from destroying the sect, but to try to find a more secret foothold before the Heavenly Court sends their troops, so as to avoid the danger of the sect being overthrown.

If the opportunity is cut off, you can find it again, and if you lose the foundation, everything will be over.

For this reason, quite a few people advocate returning to the western pure land, avoiding the army of heaven, and trying their best to stabilize the foundation.

It's a pity that there are too few sober people.

The reason is that when Emperor Jun Taiyi ruled the Heavenly Court, the Western Sect continued to grow and never encountered major setbacks.

For thousands of years, he has seized the luck of the human race and raised their appetite.

There are shortcuts to increase your cultivation, and you are used to eating to open your mouth and stretch your clothes. How can you go from extravagance to frugality, and how can you be willing to give up the "opportunity" that has long been regarded as something in your pocket?

This has led to disagreements among the church.

Jieyin Zhunti was suppressed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, several people who were in charge of the church's affairs did their own thing, and the congregation stood in separate lines. No single force could overcome all opinions and completely overwhelm the others.

Just as Kong Xuan said to Yan Jue, there is no need for complicated means, as long as the timing is right, one or two targets are targeted, and fueled behind the scenes, the internal chaos of the Western Church can be caused.

The spirit shadow of the mirage dragon lasted less than half a cup of tea, but it shocked the audience of the Western religion.

They are used to working side by side with the heavens, fighting against the immortals, and they are evenly matched.I never thought that there would be a day when just a phantom formed by spiritual energy would be so heavy that I couldn't lift my head, and I felt so frightened that I couldn't hold it down even if I wanted to.

After Long Ying disappeared, everyone fell into a brief silence.

The silence was followed by a violent quarrel.

Taking advantage of the failure of mortals to plot against Yinglong, and seeing the coercion of the mirage dragon, those who want to leave and those who want to stay, those who want to fight and those who want to make peace, those who want to continue to win luck and those who intend to give up, no one can convince the other, and they all There was a quarrel.They refused to give in to each other, and they blushed so much that their necks were thick.

Although the crowd had been at odds before, they had never quarreled like this, and they were about to fight in the next moment.

The congregation caught up in disputes never found out that although the dragon shadow dissipated, the aura of the mirage dragon had not completely disappeared.

Without smashing the barriers set up by the Western religion, Yan Jue could not break into the religion with his real body, but could only send out a dragon's breath by reversing the Buddha's breath, so he had to make the most of it.

The mirage dragon's aura stays in the teaching, it can't make the teaching staff fall into a nightmare, but it can breed conflicts and magnify discord, which exactly echoes the previous strategy proposed by Kong Xuan.

When they were waiting to be taught, they were completely in chaos, and they couldn't tolerate each other and even fought. This was the best time for Tianting to attack and take it down in one fell swoop.

On the basement floor of the hospital, Yan Jue opened his eyes, thinking about the last image he saw, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a smile slowly entered his eyes, cold and cruel.

Geng Chen retracted the water dragon, the man fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched continuously, and white foam overflowed from his mouth.

The Buddha's breath in the man's body has been completely removed, and the three souls and seven souls have returned to their places, but the previous wounds cannot be healed.As Geng Chen had expected before, even if he could survive, he would spend the rest of his life lingering on the sick bed, unable to die well.

What's more, he still carries human life on his back.

Losing the "asylum" of the broken pages, the police will come to the door soon. The truth will come to light, and what awaits him is the severe punishment of the law.

"Let's go." Geng Chen withdrew his spiritual power, motioned to Yan Jue, took out the magic weapon borrowed by Kong Xuan, and prepared to find the next medium.

Yan Jue didn't move at all, when Geng Chen looked over suspiciously, he suddenly jumped up and lay down on his back, wrapped his arms around his neck, yawned intentionally, and rubbed his chin against the other's neck, lazily Yang Yang said: "It took too much energy to walk, how about giving me a ride?"

Geng Chen stood where he was, looking sideways at Yan Jue.

Their eyes meet, Yan Jue smiles and bends his eyes, Geng Chen sighs slightly.

"Why, you're not happy?" Yan Jue raised his eyebrows.

Geng Chen used actions instead of answers, and when Yan Jue was about to speak again, he grabbed him with his backhand and directly pulled him in front of him, lowered his head, and blocked all his unfinished words back into his mouth.

Having known each other for tens of thousands of years, Ying Long already had experience, and if he wanted to stop Mirage Dragon, this method would be the most effective.

The golden light twined and rose, and the two disappeared in place.

The last ray of gold faded, and the iron door was opened from the outside. A nurse walked into the room, pointed to the man who fell on the ground, and said to the policeman beside him, "It's him. I saw the arrest warrant and I recognized him as the one above That person, call the police!"