The skylark has completely lost his sight.

The power of Dharma image and Buddha was exhausted, the lotus under the seat was broken, and the vajra bones on the surface of the body were even cracked, revealing the white bones, some of which pierced the skin, and it seemed shocking and heartbreaking.

The last swallowing of the big roc might be of ten thousand pounds, and it could easily tear a mountain apart.

Such a arrogant and unreasonable force instantly acts on ordinary people...

How cruel is it?

The creatures sucked into the belly, whose realm is not enough, may be rolled up and exploded directly when they swept into their lips and teeth.

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However, there was no major injury, because the state was too high.

The fruit of life and death cannot be so easy to die in battle.

And the Skylark Bodhisattva was already locked by Bai Geng on the top of the city and suffered thousands of bone-killing pains. At this moment... he was truly exhausted.

"The sky formation pattern...it must be...it has been broken..."

The sound of the skylark is very small.

"Ascending to the North...is there still... hope?"

After a moment of silence.

Chen Yuanjun's voice was very light, but he was very confident, and said, "Some."

His voice was very confident, but his mood was complicated under this problem.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and the tragic phenomenon outside had already emerged in his mind. He really didn't want to imagine what kind of despair those who tried their best to protect were facing at this moment.

Nothing can be solved by random thoughts.

He tried his best to calm his mind and return to the most important question-

There is a fall of Badu City in front of it.

Later, the Great Wall of the North was attacked.

What was this emperor of the Eastern Region who tried so hard to stop the ascension... what was he afraid of?

I heard this answer.

The lark smiled.

Mr. Big's answer... is always reliable and trustworthy.

He said there was, then there must be.

The skylark stretched out a hand and slowly made a move, signaling Chen Yuan to approach. At this moment, his qi and blood had dried up by 99%... Even if he squeezed out the energy needed to speak, it would take all the expenses.

Chen Yuan looked sad, silently holding the sword, coming to the skylark, and he sat down slowly.

"Bai Gen and Shadow reached a consensus..."

The skylark's voice was hoarse, and slowly said the scene he had seen when he had exhausted his life, "I saw that there was a dark body on Mustard Mountain..."

That clone has become immortal.

The eternal existence that disobeys the rules of the heavenly way is destined to be excluded by the power of the original power of the heaven and earth. The reason why Bai Gen did not appear directly on stage and conquer the world with his immortal body must be that body, and there is still a problem.

"Mr. is the fruit of life and death... He can't kill you... he can only trap you..."

The lark murmured.

"It's a pity that this body... is a big roc..."

Chen Yuan was stunned.

The demon body of Baidi originally melted the blood of all demons and learned from the strengths of the families. In the last blow, he sacrificed everything in order to swallow himself.

Only the last drop of blood belonging to you.

That is...the blood of the ancestor of the Golden-winged Roc Bird clan!

Many years ago, before the golden-winged roc entered the northern world, it was the spirit under the Buddhist sect. It was fortunate to land on the shoulders of the Buddha and listen to the sound of the great way before it was enlightened.

It is precisely because of this that this clan has an uncut causal relationship with Buddhism.

"That drop of blood..."

The skylark put one hand on Chen Yuan's shoulder, and the sound became weaker and weaker.

"I... can see..."

He lost his vision and could no longer see things, but there was something that he saw clearly than anyone else.

That drop of ancestral blood that is connected to the cause and effect of Buddhism and cannot be separated from it.

The skylark slowly raised his head, his eyes pierced through layers of flesh and blood. At this moment, the picture in his sea of ​​divine was transmitted out extremely clearly through the palm resting on Chen Yuan's shoulder.

The Buddha grinned.

"Mr.... only one sword..."

Chen Yuan held the broken barrier and said softly.

"One sword is enough."

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Chapter completed!