Valkyrie

Chapter 358 The Real Ye Wuchan
The vast pagoda is as golden as the sea.

But the moment Lin Huang uttered his words, Tian Shura's body shook violently, as if the endless fighting spirit in his body had been activated.With a roar, the golden picture scroll above his head fell down.

Blood crows all over his body were beheaded.

Ye Wuchan's half-white Buddha face changed drastically, and he charged towards Lin Huang again.The demon body shot again, and intercepted and killed the bergamot.

A body, half Buddha and half devil, is now fighting.

"You actually woke up!"

Ye Wuchan roared with a Buddha face, the compassion on his face was gone, and it was full of ferocious killing intent.

"Do you think that you were the only one who saw Lin Changtian back then?"

The devil's face was ferocious, but he smiled very softly, and his horrific voice made Lin Huang feel at peace, "Do you really think that this golden picture scroll is for stripping Tian Shura?"

Ye Wuchan's demon body raised his hand, holding the golden picture scroll in his hand, and suppressed it towards his half Buddha body.

"Hmph, you and I have been entangled for more than two hundred years. If this Buddha can't kill you, can you kill this Buddha?"

Ye Wuchan sneered.

"It was not possible for 200 years, it was not possible 18 years ago, but it is possible today!"

Ye Wuchan's demon body sneered, turned his head to look at Lin Huang, and said with a calm smile, "Can you lend me a ray of Shura power in your body?"

"Don't benefactor Lin, the return of the demon body will be a catastrophe for the world, help the poor monk to kill the demon body!"

In the pagoda, Lin Huang looked at Ye Wuchan, who was fighting with the body of the Buddha and the demon. After his expression became slightly calm, a ray of Shura power filled the pagoda, and all of them went towards Ye Wuchan's demon body.

"Don't dare the little thief!"

Ye Wuchan was furious, and shot towards Lin Huang again.

"You are arrogant!"

Ye Wuchan's demon body rebuked angrily, with the power of Asura in his palm, he wiped out the attack of the Buddha's body with one finger.Then, carrying the monstrous blood energy, he went to obliterate the Buddha's body.

Rumble.

In the pagoda, the battle continued.If the demon body with the power of Shura in the palm has divine help, it seems to be restraining the Buddha body, gradually suppressing and eating away at it.

In just a moment, Ye Wuchan half-sentenced that the Buddha's body began to become ferocious, no longer as white as jade.

"You and I are one body. If this Buddha dies, you can't live past seven days!"

Ye Wuchan roared loudly, his clear eyes were full of anger.

"200 years of sinking, enough to live!"

Ye Wuchan's demon body laughed lightly, and just as the words fell, he slapped the Buddha's body on the chest with his palm.With a puff, Ye Wuchan vomited blood from his body, his brows froze.

In just a few breaths, Ye Wuchan's Buddha body disappeared at a speed within reach of the naked eye, and turned into a hideous and terrifying demon body.

"Amitabha……"

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan recited the Buddha's name, a demon body was hideous and terrifying, but his face showed mercy.

Lin Huang looked at Ye Wuchan, who had changed greatly in front of him, and felt a little shocked in his heart, as well as a little fortunate.Sure enough, that half demon body is the real Ye Wuchan.

"I have seen Senior Wuzen!"

Lin Huang bowed to the latter, getting to know Ye Wuchan again.

Ye Wuchan smiled, looking extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying, but said calmly: "The Buddha's body led you into Wuchan Temple in order to seize your martial soul. What he said earlier, I don't know, so you can distinguish the truth by yourself. Fake!"

"Fortunately, senior woke up in time and saved the boy's life!"

Lin Huang thanked.

But Ye Wuchan waved his hand and said: "The Buddha and the demon are one body. Once the Buddha body dies, this king will not have much time. When Lin Changtian came here, he did not kill the Buddha body, just for today!"

"Ok?"

Lin Huang showed doubts on his face, and Ye Wuchan continued: "Once this king dies, the eighth chain of detention will be broken, and the Yin-Yang Valley will be born early. So this king and Lin Changtian have waited for more than ten years. Until You were led into the Wuchan Temple by the body of the Buddha, and the golden scroll completely awakened me."

In the pagoda, Lin Huang nodded hesitantly, only feeling that the matter was rather complicated.

This is the eighth level of detention in Yin Yang Valley.

The past told by the Buddha's body is not false.

It is also true that Lin Changtian entered Wuchan Temple.

The only fake thing is that Ye Wuchan's previous Buddha body, wearing the skin of compassion, wanted to capture the Asura martial soul in Lin Huang's body.It's just that the body of the Buddha was tricked by Lin Changtian.

He thought that the golden scroll was stripping the martial soul from Lin Huang's body, but he never thought that the golden scroll could also awaken Ye Wuchan's real body and suppress him.

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan cleaned out the blood crows in it, sat cross-legged on the ground again, suppressed the entrance of the eighth detention, then looked at Lin Huang, and said with a smile:
"Within three months, the eighth line of detention will inevitably collapse, and your time is running out!"

Ok?
Lin Huang's expression was slightly condensed, and he didn't understand what Ye Wuchan meant.

Ye Wuchan chuckled, with a trace of sentimentality on his ferocious face, "Back then, when I helped Xuanyuan Wuxiang establish the eighth level of detention, I understood. The composition of the eighth level of detention is not the eight-armed Shura cauldron. It's not this pagoda either!"

"It's the relic in the eight-armed Shura cauldron!"

In the pagoda, Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and sat down in front of Ye Wuchan.

"Do you know why the eight-armed Shura cauldron has been in the East Spirit Realm for hundreds of years, and only Chen Ruoxu has obtained the power from it?"

Ye Wuchan asked Lin Huang.

Before Lin Huang could reply, Ye Wuchan continued, "The eight-armed Shura cauldron is a lock, and the formation in this pagoda is a key!"

"The eight-armed Shura cauldron is in the pagoda, and the lock is opened, and the Buddhist relics inside are suppressing the Yin-Yang Valley. When the eight-armed Shura cauldron leaves the pagoda, no one will be able to open the lock!"

Lin Huang nodded, feeling relieved.

"Within three months, the eighth chain of detention will surely collapse. The pagoda will also cease to exist. If you want to gain the power of the cauldron, you only have three months!"

Ye Wuchan continued, "However, I want to remind you that no matter how powerful the eight-armed Shura cauldron is, it is still an ominous thing!"

Lin Huang nodded solemnly, "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

"No thanks!"

Ye Wuchan smiled lightly, but his expression was a little perplexed, then he waved his sleeve robe and looked up at Lin Huang, "Back then, this king swore not to enter Xuanyuan City, but now when he was about to die, he wanted to break this vow! "

"Senior is going down the mountain?"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and said, his heart was very excited, Ye Wuchan is running out of time now, going down the mountain at this moment is not as simple as entering Xuanyuan City, he must go for Yinyang Valley.

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan shook his head, and calmly ordered Lin Huang: "After the king dies, set up a memorial tablet for the king, put it in the Hall of Valor in the Tiance Building of Xuanyuan Mansion, and stand in front of Xuanyuan Wuxiang and Beside Ah Lei!"

Lin Huang was stunned, but saw Ye Wuchan's face was desolate.

"Can……"

Lin Huang hesitated to speak.

Ye Wuchan raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "This king built a forest of three thousand Xuanyuan Steles, and saved Xuanyuan Wuxiang and Ah Lei for more than two hundred years. If Xuanyuan's military commander dares to stop him, he will be an unworthy descendant!"

"The junior will definitely live up to the trust of the senior!"

Lin Huang clasped his fists and said with a serious face.

Ye Wuchan smiled sarcasticly, at this moment he didn't look like the slightest Buddha-nature, more like the high-spirited Ye Wuchan 200 years ago.

"Is there any wine?"

Ye Wuchan suddenly asked.

Lin Huang was slightly stunned, and then took out seventeen or eight altars of old wine from the ring, all of which he got from Lu Han.

Ye Wuchan took a sip of wine, sipping the unique taste of Xuanyuan Mansion in the wine, suddenly coughed violently, burst into tears, hugged the wine jar and sobbed silently.

"You and I are destined to end here, let's leave here, this king is tired!"

Ye Wuchan buried his head and waved his hand to signal Lin Huang to leave.

In the pagoda, Lin Huang bowed deeply, seeing Ye Wuchan's ferocious appearance like a devil, but holding the wine jar sobbing and weeping, he couldn't help feeling sour, and silently exited the pagoda.

It's just that when he exited the pagoda, he heard Ye Wuchan roar in grief and indignation:

"Xuanyuan Wuxiang, big brother sewed up the robe, you are a bitch, just crawl out of the soil, see if I don't make you look like a dead dog..."

(End of this chapter)