Chapter 471: Burning White Lane
The temple is not on earth, but in the sky, following the sun, so the sun is directly above the temple at all times.
In the temple, Master Buwei opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he seemed a little angry.
"If you weren't a master, you wouldn't be able to..."
"The spiritual thoughts have dissipated."
"This is impossible!" An ancient figure shook his head.
"It is indeed impossible. I have a hunch that Qi Chen is already very weak and will not be able to fight in a short period of time. What's more, after fighting with the spiritual thoughts of the three of us, even if he still has the strength, he will not be unscathed."
The ancestor of the demon clan said.
"It's not him, it's Mo Guantian." Master Buwei sighed, "The place where I stand happens to be where Mo Guantian lives. He set up a talisman there. My Buddhist aura triggered the talisman, and then
Got hanged."
Everyone was dumbfounded, and the ancestors of the demon clan were even speechless, because Mo Guantian was from their demon clan.
The Demon Lord from Xie Yue Sanxing Cave was furious: "This boy knows how to get into trouble every day. Although he comes from my lineage, he can hardly talk to me. Ancestor, he is familiar with you, what do you think?
"
The ancestor of the demon clan hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, according to what you said, the talisman is just placed there and has not moved, right?"
"Indeed."
"Then you set foot there yourself."
"So to speak."
"It's like if I put a formation in a place and you guys come in on your own, then it's not me who is causing trouble." The ancestor of the demon clan was still protecting Mo Guantian.
"You can't say that, Brother Fu, that little monkey has a sacred weapon for deducing a dharma." Venerable Yuliu said dissatisfied. She was the first among the ten people to have her spiritual thoughts dispersed. She felt a little embarrassed.
.
"He is at the Demon Emperor Realm, which is equivalent to the Taoist Realm of your monks. There is such a huge gap between him and me. How can we deduce this?" said the ancestor of the Demon Clan.
"Then this sum will not be counted on him."
"It's still Qi Chen."
The atmosphere in the temple was a bit strange. After all, on the second day, the spiritual thoughts of four of the ten venerables were scattered. What an insult to them. These venerables wanted to peel off Qi Chen's muscles. The remaining six were
, four humans and two monsters.
"Everyone, this Qi Chen is a problem. No one thought that he would have such a strong fighting power in the spiritual realm. However, after being injured this time, he will not be able to return to his peak within half a month."
"It's very simple now. Either the remaining six souls should hide away for a month, or kill Qi Chen directly."
"Of course I want to kill him!" Venerable Xingkong said forcefully. He had a personal relationship with Buddhist master Buwei.
"Amitabha." Don't thank the master.
They stand at the top, whether they are clones or spiritual thoughts, they all represent their own faces, so they naturally attach great importance to them.
"Half a month? I only need seven days to handle the matters at hand. Don't worry."
…
"Ah!" On a glacier, Mo Guantian sneezed. At this moment, he was lying on the ice chair, originally very leisurely.
"Who the hell is scolding me again? Do you really think I can't figure it out?"
"kindness?"
"You really can't deduce it?"
"That's those guys." Mo Guantian wiped his nose, then sensed something, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the formation left in the small courtyard has been activated. Among the Buddhists, he should be the second oldest
That old bald ass passed by."
"Hehe, who made you owe yourself a debt of gratitude?"
"Old Bald Donkey, I can't deduce your whereabouts, but with the help of that kid Qi Chen, I still can't deduce your soul?"
"What's more, I have already entered the realm of the Demon Lord, which is equivalent to the Tongbian realm. If I take another step forward, I will reach the Illusory Sea realm."
His step had been planned long ago to help Qi Chen lighten his burden, but it could only go so far.
"If we want to kill Qi Chen, the first one to kill is definitely not the old bald donkey from the Buddhist clan. The old immortal from the demon clan should be the first to go, as well as the idiot from the Taoist clan, at least these two people."
"The old bald donkey will not follow. Since he did, it means that something went wrong with the first two. Qi Chen is not dead, but their spiritual thoughts are dead, so the old bald donkey ran over and accidentally fell into the trap.
The uncle’s trap.”
"In this way, that kid Qi Chen is still alive and well."
"At least three of the ten spiritual beings are dead. It still gives me a headache. It just depends on whether that kid is smart enough. If he is smart, he should be able to find some clues."
"I'm still worried about my own affairs. I have to enter the fantasy sea realm as soon as possible."
The illusory sea, the heart calamity turns into the sea and destroys the inner demons. Only by destroying them together can one enter.
However, there has always been a knot in Mo Guantian's heart. If that knot cannot be disillusioned, he will not be able to enter the sea of illusion.
He looked in a direction in the distance, which was the direction of Buddhism. Buddhism was the biggest obstacle for him to become the Demon Lord.
"Dong dong dong!"
On the glacier, Xie An was naked from the waist up, with a chain tied to his body. The cold chain was soaked in the cold air.
The other end of the chain is an iceberg.
He is carrying the iceberg and moving forward hard.
Everyone is working hard.
…
The scene in Liubai Alley was miserable.
Qi Chen watched the setting sun set, watched the moon rise, and then watched the fish belly light up in the sky, and then he gained some strength to move.
The alley is still blocked, and people outside cannot find the entrance or see here.
Looking at Uncle Ma's body, he felt extremely sad and angry.
He roared, but found that he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to vent, but except for walking, he didn't have any strength.
Uncle Ma walked peacefully because his eyes were closed and there was a smile on his lips.
Qi Chen saw a pendant in the other person's hand. He opened the pendant gently and found a photo embedded in it. In the photo was young Uncle Ma. Although it was difficult to recognize him, there was no one else there.
What surprised him was that he also saw Luo Niang from back then.
He sat down weakly, feeling dizzy for a while.
Only then did he remember that Uncle Ma would come to him for a drink on weekdays and would mention Luo Niang from time to time.
He said he wanted to chase.
Everyone in Liubai Lane was laughing...
Turns out this is true.
"Fenghuo, can you still breathe fire?"
Fenghuo nodded, the head in the middle opened its mouth, and red flames flowed out. Eventually, the alley became a sea of fire.
The flame was not hot, but burned the body slowly, as gently as if it were being caressed.
Qi Chen's eyes turned red. He was the one who killed the people here. It would be great if he didn't live here.
They won't die, at least they are alive now.
He dragged his tired body back to his room.
The whole body was covered with dried blood. Because there was poison in the body, the body recovered very slowly.
Feng Huo fell into a deep sleep while licking his wounds.
Screams rang out in Liubai Alley. Although the bodies had been burned clean, the blood stains on the ground, the collapsed houses, and the torn walls made everything feel like hell had descended on the world.
But Qi Chen still looked up at the sun.
"Four are dead, and there are six more."
"We can't count on the Monk Alliance. The existing technology can't deal with spiritual thoughts at all. The psychic weapons that can be researched can only deal with the Qi-nurturing realm at best."
As for nuclear bombs?
Those powerful spiritual intuitions are so terrifying and impossible to aim at.
Even if they take aim, what will they do as long as they stay in a big city?
"Besides, I'm most afraid that they will come to me in a day or two..."
Qi Chen was heartbroken. This seemed to be an unsolvable road. Even if he recovered to his peak, he would still have a headache.
What's more, the current situation is too bad.
His eyes gradually followed the sunlight.
As time goes by, the spiritual energy on the earth becomes more and more intense, and now many places have seen strange phenomena.
And today, under the sunshine, he saw the vision of Licheng City.
A dragon's energy mixed with a spiritual energy entwined with each other above Licheng City. The arrival of huge luck made this city look particularly holy.
This is a rare scene. The dragon mine and the spirit mine are nestled together, and the tails and tails are intertwined. It is extremely rare.
"Blue Night Lake!"
Qi Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.
If he remembers correctly, Longan is at Lan Ye Lake, and Brother Bai Ren reminded him when he left that he must visit Lan Ye Lake from time to time.
Chapter completed!