Chapter 1177

"Boom!"

Yu Changhe was too strong. With one hand at will, Lu Chen had no power to parry. He felt infinite death, spilled blood in his mouth, and roared loudly:

"Holy soldier fragment, block it for me!"

Before the words were heard, the fragments of the holy soldiers flew out, from small to large, as small as a round bead and as large as a heavenly bowl. With boundless divine power, they blocked the palm of Yu Changhe.

"Lu Chen, with this, do you want to stop me?"

Yu Changhe sneered twice. His palm didn't stop for a moment. He quickly fell like thunder, and lightly knocked the holy soldier fragments out.

The palm of his hand pressed down and shrouded Lu Chen, which plunged him completely into darkness and lost all the brilliance between heaven and earth.

"No!"

Lu Chen shouted in horror, his clothes were broken, and blood splashed from every pore.

This is the power of Yu Changhe. Before the palm of his hand fell, Lu Chen fell into a boundless crisis.

Once it falls, it will definitely kill Lu Chen.

"Amitabha, benefactor Yu Changhe, wait a minute."

Just between this line of life and death, a Buddha light suddenly appeared behind Lu Chen, with a boundless radiance, expelling the endless darkness and shining on Yu Changhe's palm. His palm immediately banged and shook.

"Who?"

As soon as Yu Changhe's face changed, he put away his aching palm and looked at the Buddha light. He saw an old monk with two long eyebrows hanging on both sides of the corners of his eyes, wearing a muddy yellow robe and a pair of hemp shoes. He looked like a ascetic monk.

"Xuantu, it's you? You're a Buddhist monk. Why did you stop me from killing this son?" Yu Changhe asked.

"Benefactor Yu Changhe, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Please stop here." The old monk xuantu put his hands together and walked step by step. He looked kind and kind, and waved his empty hand at Lu Chen.

"Poof!"

When a Buddha light disappeared into Lu Chen's body, his body immediately rippled out a circle of Buddha light, the blood immediately stopped flowing out, and the scar recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You dare!"

Yu Changhe is furious and will attack Lu Chen again.

"Benefactor Yu Changhe, friends should be solved rather than tied up. Why are you so obsessed with it?" Xuantu smiled and came to Lu Chen's body. He was surrounded by boundless Buddha light and became a light mask, blocking Yu Changhe's palm.

"Thank you, master xuantu."

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurried forward and bowed.

"Almsgiver Lu Chen, my Buddha has a cloud. Saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. I came to save you according to the guidance of my Buddha." Xuantu said kindly.

"Master mercy, this kindness will be remembered by the younger generation." Lu Chen said hurriedly.

"Benefactor Lu Chen is serious." Xuantu nodded gently, then looked at Yu Changhe and said, "benefactor Yu Changhe, I have heard a little from martial nephews Du Wu and Du Tian that benefactor Lu Chen hurt more than ten disciples of the divine Sabre sect. The blame is not on benefactor Lu Chen alone. Please check it out."

"Xuantu, do you know that this son not only killed more than ten internal disciples of our divine Sabre sect, but also two elders Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng." Yu Changhe angrily said.

"Yu Changhe, they joined hands with old plum blossom and two elders of the East imperial palace to kill me. I have no choice but to kill them. You are so unreasonable and act like a God Emperor." Lu Chen retorted.

"Child Lu Chen, don't argue. Even if there is dark earth to save you today, I will kill you." Yu Changhe snapped.

The voice was not over, and another cold voice came from the horizon. There were endless powers to smash the void and break the mountains, like thunder falling down: "that's right, Lu Chen, you kill several elders of the East imperial palace. You can't live today, Li Kai."

"Shua! Shua!"

From this sound, I saw that the void suddenly turned red, as if a fire was burning, and a red faced old man and a silver haired old man came out.

The red faced old man was strong and dignified. His eyes twinkled with fire lines, as if he were about to burst out flames.

The old man with silver hair is thin, like a bamboo pole, without any flesh and blood. It seems that a gust of wind can blow him down, but under the endless flame, he is undamaged and looks terrible.

There are two more gods!

Lu Chen's face changed and hurriedly said to xuantu, "master xuantu, you have saved my younger generation's life. Now please leave. I don't want to drag you down."

But xuantu didn't seem to hear this. He said to the two old men with a smile, "it's Wang Chong and Feng, two benefactors, just one younger generation. How can you come in person?"

"Hum, xuantu, Ming people don't talk in secret. We're here for the coming emperor soldier, but since Lu Chen's child is here, it's natural to kill him." Wang chongleng hummed.

"Xuantu, don't you want to stop me?" Feng Bu smiled. He seemed to be laughing, but he gave people a shivering feeling.

"Amitabha, do you really want to kill again, benefactor?" Xuantu put his hands together and asked kindly and peacefully.

"Xuantu, since you are so stubborn, don't blame us for being rude." When Yu Changhe saw that Wang Chong and Feng were not coming, he was much bolder and shouted at him immediately.

"Those three benefactors, please do it." Xuantu said calmly.

With these words, he stepped forward, folded his hands and recited the Buddhist scriptures. A simple, atmospheric and clear voice suddenly spread.

With him as the center, the Buddha's light is in full bloom. Countless Buddha patterns appear and gather together to turn into a solemn Buddha shadow with a Buddha crown on its head and a Buddha bead in its hand.

From the mouth of the Buddha shadow, there is also the sound of Buddha, which is as loud as Huang Zhong Da Lu. The ancient Buddha words are manifested one by one. They are simple and simple, thorough, direct to people's spiritual world and convey great ideas.

"Daming King's Sutra?" Wang Chong frowned and said.

"Don't care about him. Brother Yu and I will trap him. Elder martial brother, you will kill the boy." The wind said coldly.

"OK." Wang Chong nodded, then looked at Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen, even if there is xuantu to help you today, you will die. If you want to blame you, blame you for killing the elder of our east imperial palace. If you don't kill you, what's the majesty of our east Imperial Palace?"

"Yes, you must die today."

The wind nodded silently, and then walked up step by step. The wind was born out of thin air. The space collapsed and rolled out the space storm. There were three colors of gold, yellow and silver, such as a knife and blade. It was unusually sharp. It blew wildly. The Buddha shadows over the dark earth trembled gently, and the light of the Buddha characters dimmed.

"Xuantu, why are you doing this?"

Yu Changhe sighed and quickly stepped forward. His coat and robe flew and his clothes rolled up. An ancient Yellow magic knife appeared, which was four feet long. On the one hand, he carved mountains and on the other hand, he painted rivers. The atmosphere was extraordinary. With one knife, the mountains and rivers appeared.

Like sun Qi's limitless water and fire sabre, it is also a second-class imperial soldier. It is called Shanhe Guiyuan sabre. It has infinite power.

"Master xuantu, be careful."

Lu Chen felt his scalp numb and shouted quickly.

"Don't panic, benefactor Lu Chen. The senior brother of the poor monk is in this secret place. I believe he will come soon. Just stay behind the poor monk."

The dark earth is calm, with no mercy or joy, kind eyebrows and eyes, and a sound of namo Amitabha. When you clap your hands into the void, the Buddha pattern rushes into the sky, and the shaking Buddha shadow solidifies immediately and blooms more intense light. The Buddha words are also more solid, showing a kind of compassionate charm.

"Is Xuanling coming?" Yu Changhe exclaimed.

Wang Chong and Feng disagreed, and their faces changed slightly.

Xuanling is the elder martial brother of xuantu, a supreme elder of the Buddhist kingdom, and an expert in Buddhism and Taoism. Moreover, his cultivation is higher, which is the existence of the three robbery God Emperor.

If he arrives, even if Wang Chong joins hands, he has no chance to kill Lu Chen.

"He must be lying. Let's not believe him." Wang Chong gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm a monk. I don't lie." Xuantu road.

"Hum, even if Xuanling is coming, we can kill this boy before he comes." The wind is not cold, hum said.

"Good." Yu Changhe nodded.

"Do it." Feng Buhua said immediately.

They did it again.

"Bang!"

The fierce space storm, and the mountain and river Guiyuan knife, the Buddha shadow banged and splashed a Buddha light, and many of the Buddha words were dimmed.

Although xuantu is also a God Emperor of Erjie, there is only one person. How can he completely resist the attack of Yu Changhe and Feng alone?

"Xuantu, you, the king of the Ming Dynasty, can block the attack of my younger martial brother and brother Yu. It's really powerful. With me, can you still block it?"

When Wang Chong saw this, he knew that he had rushed up. The sky fire appeared on him. Countless fire patterns appeared to form a spiritual realm. With the palm of his hand moving, a nine storey Pagoda with burning fire emerged.

"Taiyuan holy fire tower, go!"

The tower was in his hand. Wang Chongxu's hand was a little. The tower, which he called the Taiyuan holy fire tower, immediately flew out and grew from small to large, like a mountain and a nine fold pagoda. The fire burned on each floor and suppressed it.

Yu Changhe and Feng were at odds. At this moment, they shot in no order and combined the power of the three to attack the Daming King's Sutra of cutting the dark earth.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

When the three gods of Erjie were shot, the divine power was infinite. The power of divine sword, divine skill and divine tower was brilliant. Once they were hit on the Buddha shadow, the Buddha light was dim, and the Buddha words disappeared like scraps of paper.

"Master xuantu, get away." Lu Chen was surprised.

"There is no amitabha in the south."

However, the dark earth is still calm and looks the same. The mouth reads the six character Buddha sound. Immediately, the body surface is like smearing a layer of golden glow. The eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even limbs are all turned into gold, just like casting gold.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the Buddha's shadow was broken, Wang Chong's attack hit the xuantu. Unexpectedly, it was just a bell, and the monk was undamaged.

"It is arhat golden body skill, the highest defense skill of Buddhism." Yu Changhe exclaimed, the wind did not turn, and his face changed slightly.

"Don't worry, this arhat golden body skill is an ancient Buddhist dharma. It takes a lot of Buddhist power to display it. Even with the strength of the dark earth, it won't last long. Therefore, as long as we join hands to attack more times, we can break his arhat golden body skill." Wang Chong said immediately.

"OK, let's attack together again."

Yu Changhe and Feng disagreed, and they nodded, and immediately made another move with Wang Chong, attacking the dark earth to break his arhat golden body skill.

Shanhe Guiyuan Dao and Taiyuan holy fire tower took the lead in flying out of Yu Changhe and Wang chongna's hands and fighting towards the dark earth. Then there was a conflict between the wind and the wind, displaying the top divine skill and striking down boldly.

"Dang!"

Lu Chen looked pale, but the attack of the three people had fallen at this moment and hit the xuantu body. A loud bell came out, the xuantu body trembled, the golden glow on the body surface dispersed, and the blood was permeated.

"Master xuantu?"

Lu Chen exclaimed in surprise. He saw a mouthful of blood coming out of the dark earth and staggered back. He was so frightened that he hurried forward.