Chapter 8955

Such a nightmare scene made Ye Chen subconsciously want to lose the half of his wings to avoid erosion.

But fortunately, Ye Chen was mentally prepared, and immediately opened up the Taoist mind of Martial Ancestor, and summoned the Saint Soul Heaven of Samsara to stabilize his mind.

Under the guard of his strong will, those suffocating attacks did not shake his Dao heart.

The nightmare image brought by the evil spirit quickly faded like a tide.

After the nightmare faded, a sacred and clean scene appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

It was a magnificent starry sky. In the starry sky, a young girl stood alone, her eyes were slightly closed, her hands were folded, and she seemed to be praying for something.

The girl's posture is quiet, her appearance is pure and beautiful, and her figure is slender, but she has all the curves she should have.

The most strange thing is that behind her, a pair of white wings grows, and on each feather, there are ancient and magnificent runes floating.

"This is... the Star God Race?"

"No, it should be said, is the Chaos Demon?"

Ye Chen felt this scene and frowned slightly.

He knew that this girl should be the owner of the broken wings. As early as the time when the ancient Buddhas and Demons fought, she had already died.

Up to now, this girl has only half of her wings left.

In a trance, the picture in Ye Chen's mind changed again, and the scene of the old battle between Buddha and Demon reappeared.

Countless Star God Races, or Chaos Demons, they killed the ancient Buddha Holy Land.

Ye Chen saw at a glance that the slender girl fluttered her wings and flew at the back of the team.

All the chaotic demons are either high-spirited, indignant, or resolute, and have the courage to put life and death aside.

But that slender girl, in her eyes, showed panic, helplessness, sadness and many other emotions, and her expression was very different from those around her.

The war broke out, and she only hid behind the team, and would never kill anyone.

When the monks of the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha came to attack her, she hurriedly avoided and did not fight back, her eyes were always filled with sympathy and sadness.

Therefore, when all her clansmen turned into ugly demons, she always maintained a holy, clean, beautiful and weak appearance, like a white mandala blooming in the dark soil. pity.

Finally, the Wuxin Patriarch broke out and summoned the Buddha to come.

The vast Buddha light sweeps away everything and crushes everything.

That slender girl, although she did nothing, was also affected, killed by Buddha Light, her body and soul turned into ashes, only half of her wings fell off and fell into the soil, until today, she was picked up by Ye Chen.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Chen was also quite touched and opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he found that everyone around him, Gui Chen, Yu Huangye, Yu Huang Aoxue, Ye Lan, etc., as well as Master Xuan Bei, were all looking at him with astonishment.

Because, Ye Chen has been holding his wings for more than ten breaths!

"The Lord of Reincarnation really deserves his reputation!"

"You have resisted the evil spirit of the Chaos Demon, and it has been a stick of incense, far more than ten breaths."

"It seems that this evil spirit can't hurt you at all."

Master Xuan Bei exclaimed in admiration and admiration.

Ye Chen suddenly realized, looking down at the half wing in his hand.

In his mind, the girl's slender posture and the pitiful expression seemed to emerge again.

It turned out that he was holding the wings, and he had already passed the test of Taoism in this level.

Seeing that Ye Chen passed so smoothly, the surrounding warriors, while being amazed, also rekindled their confidence.

"I'll try it too."

From Qiancao Villa, the girl named Yelan looked excited and wanted to pick up a wing buried in the soil.

"Junior sister, don't be impulsive, let me come first."

Zang Hai hurriedly stopped Ye Lan, grabbed the wing, and held it in his hand.

As soon as he picked up his wings, a look of great pain appeared on his face, and obviously he also suffered a strong suffocating impact.

Under this terrible shock, Zanghai was also extremely tormented. He twisted the Buddha beads with his other hand and sang various scriptures in his mouth.

In his hands, the Buddha's light filled with light, covering his wings.

The suffocating impact of the Chaos Heavenly Demon's broken wings seemed to have weakened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, Zanghai successfully survived the ten-breath time and passed the test.

"Brother, it's not bad."

Ye Lan laughed.

"The evil spirit of this chaotic demon is indeed terrifying, but as long as the Buddha's heart is upright, he will not be harmed."

Zanghai said with a straight face.

"Then let me try it too."

Yelan picked up a broken wing for himself, just like playing with a toy. He squeezed it with his left hand, then flipped it to his right, and tried to pull the feathers off the broken wing, but unfortunately he couldn't pull it off.

"Well... these wings are weird. They are so bright and holy, but the evil spirit contained in them is so strong. Fortunately, this girl is blessed by the grass god, otherwise, she would have been hurt by this ghost."

Ye Lan muttered, and saw the brilliance of the grass and trees in her hands, full of greenness and vitality.

This brilliance of grass and trees protected her from the evil spirits of the Chaos Heavenly Demons.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

"This little girl is amazing."

"Is she a descendant of the God of Grass?"

There was also a commotion in the crowd, and many people were amazed by Ye Lan's methods, and they were completely unafraid of the Heavenly Demon's broken wings.

"Okay, I passed the test."

After the ten breaths time passed, Ye Lan threw the broken wing in his hand on the ground and looked at Master Xuanbei.

"The girl is amazing, please send my regards to the grass god Tianzun on behalf of the poor monk. I heard that she is the highest wisdom in the world, and the Buddha has mentioned her many times."

Master Xuanbei put his hands together and said respectfully.

"Hee hee, don't worry, I don't need to say, the grass god Tianzun and your Buddha are good friends."

Ye Lan clapped his palms, smiled again, and returned to Ye Chen.

"Miss Yelan is the descendant of the God of Grass?"

Seeing that she was sheltered by the grass god, Ye Chen asked.

"certainly."

Ye Lan smiled.

Zanghai hurriedly said: "Lord of Samsara, don't listen to my junior sister's nonsense. Although she is blessed by the God of Grass, she is not a descendant of the God of Grass. She is just a listener who can communicate with God of Grass."

"After all, she's just the shadow of Miss Sun Yi, the grass god Tianzun created her to pass the boring time."

This statement is very straightforward and very hurtful.

Ye Lan's smile suddenly solidified, and she said angrily: "Senior brother, what are you talking about! I said it, I'm not anyone's shadow!"

Ye Chen hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, girl, I know you are a special person and not someone's substitute."

Ye Lan snorted, still annoyed, while Zang Hai shook his head slightly, lowered his head and twisted the beads, and stopped talking.