Chapter 947 Sin Obstacle (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

The heartbeat of the life conceived in that bitch's belly was like thunder, resounding in his soul.

Every beat touched his heart, flesh and blood.

It made him involuntarily immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Flesh and blood, flesh and blood...

All kinds of thoughts arose in his heart, which made him suddenly feel pity.

Even the fierce and murderous thoughts that came with it dissipated.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

"Amitabha!"

A monk and a monk who came with him all shouted the Buddha's name together.

Jiang Zhou's thoughts cleared up.

Immediately, a fire of ignorance burst out, and the desire to kill was blazing.

Before he came, he only wanted to kill Changle.

There is still some hesitation about how to deal with the primordial fetus in her womb.

Not to mention whether this is his flesh and blood, but it is a new life that is being conceived.

A child is innocent, let alone a fetus?

But at this moment, the flame of ignorance started, and under the burning desire to kill, the little bit of compassion and hesitation in his heart was immediately burned away.

There is only one thought in my mind: die!
In any case, this primordial fetus must die today!
Otherwise, he will become a big devil in the future, the big devil in his heart!
"evil creature!"

"Dare to mess with my mind, die!"

With an angry shout, the sword energy roared out.

"Good, good."

"A tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, Tianbohou has passed."

The monk beside Princess Changle clasped his hands together and stretched out his hand unhurriedly.

Then he pinched Jiang Zhou's sword energy in his hand, which was powerful enough to destroy mountains and crack the ground.

The sword qi whistled fiercely between his fingers, and the entire Weilie Palace trembled almost instantly.

This sword may seem unremarkable, but its power is enough to bring down a first-rank sword.

The monk surrendered easily with just two fingers, with ease.

It shows that the ability of this monk is unfathomable.

The world is so big, I am afraid that there are not many people who can surpass it.

But although Jiang Zhou was shocked, he didn't take it too seriously.

He didn't know how much that bitch was capable of.

However, with the body of a woman, she made waves in the court and formed countless followers. Her tentacles even reached the lands of South and Yang, and even the Nanman had her activities.

It would be ridiculous to say that she was able to achieve such a state just because of her status as an Emperor Ji who was favored by Di Mang.

Not to mention how clever its means can turn clouds and rain.

There must be something to rely on around.

Therefore, it can be said that he has used all means to come here this time.

The idea of ​​Yuanshen and the two emperor gods all arrived.

Yin Daozi and Tan Tuo are the bodies of ancient gods transformed by Taiqing and Ksitigarbha with one Qi.

The former is the incarnation of the Taiqing that came in the time of Tang Yao, preaching the world, and later generations Peng Zu also got his preaching.

The latter is also one of the incarnations of Ksitigarbha, Tantuo Ksitigarbha, holding a human head building in his right hand, dedicated to saving sentient beings in hell.

The two ancient immortals and ancient gods both have great magic power. Although these two bodies are just the incarnation of Jiang Zhou, they also have the magic of ancient gods.

It is equal to the arrival of the three great innates.

With such a situation, if that bitch still has the ability to escape death, he will admit it!

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

"Amitabha."

Yin Daozi and Tan Tuo have already taken one step forward.

The sky and the earth were extinguished, and the two of them disappeared in the palace at the same time as the figure of the monk.

The sky above Wei Lie Palace suddenly changed like the world.

Half of it is the clear light hanging down, the clouds are misty, like a fairyland.

Half of it is filled with golden light and the sky is full of flowers, like the solemnity of a Buddhist kingdom.

One monk sits in two groups.

The monk was trapped in the Taoist realm, with a dignified expression and his eyes closed.

The three of them remained motionless, as if they were caught in some kind of struggle.

in the bedroom.

Seeing the monk disappearing, Princess Changle suddenly knew something was wrong, she didn't say a word of nonsense, she turned around in an instant, and flew towards her couch to shoot electric fire.

She is the honor of the palace lord, and her morals and deeds are also extraordinary.

This movement is like lightning and flint, extremely fast.

It's just that in front of her is Jiang Zhou, or a ray of primordial thoughts.

Princess Changle moved, and Jiang Zhou was already standing in front of her.

An invisible sword was lying in front of her eyes, as if she had slammed into the sword herself.

"Push!"

There was a soft sound, that is the sound of the long sword piercing the flesh.

All the expressions on Princess Changle's incomparably beautiful face froze instantly.

There is no such seductive charm in a pair of eyes.

After a moment of bewilderment, it quickly faded away.

The invisible sword energy piercing into his belly exploded in his body in an instant, destroying all internal organs and all orifices.

Not to mention the physical body, even the soul cannot escape.

The primordial fetus in his abdomen was destroyed by the sword energy in an instant, and it became invisible.

Jiang Zhou dissipated the sword energy in his hand.

Princess Changle's lifeless body slid down and fell to the ground.

Soon there was a pool of blood overflowing from his body.

Jiang Zhou didn't go to see her, and he didn't have a trace of resentment in his heart.

Instead, he covered his heart with his hands, and squatted down slowly with a pained expression on his face.

It wasn't just the bursts of heart-pounding pain in his chest, which made him unbearable.

An indescribable grief made his soul tremble even more.

Jiang Zhou knew that this was not his intention, but he couldn't control it.

But because of this, apart from his "heartache", he was even more thankful that his sword was stabbed decisively.

Even with the slightest hesitation, it was impossible for him to stab through that sword.

From now on, it is no longer possible to have a killing intent on him.

The majestic Princess Changle, the dignified concubine who turned his hand into clouds and his hands into rain in the court, died under his sword now.

It seemed that death was easy, but Jiang Zhou had done his best, and there were all kinds of calculations involved.

Only now did he have this light and flimsy sword.

Even so, it was not as easy as it seemed for Jiang Zhou to thrust out the sword.

Over the Palace of Vale.

The monk who was trapped by Yin Daozi and Tan Tuo trembled slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, two black lights seemed to appear.

The world is darkened.

But it is fleeting.

"Ugh……"

He glanced down at the dormitory, and he seemed to see the fallen Princess Changle, and sighed softly.

There was a bit of regret on the face.

But I don't know why it's regrettable, only half of compassion.

"Jiang Layman, the poor monk has something he doesn't understand."

The monk sighed, then opened his mouth again:
"Although the poor monk's teachings are superficial, he asks himself that he is not blind, but he can't see who is layman Jiang?"

Jiang Zhou heard the words, endured the trembling pain, and without raising his head, he smiled and said, "I am not Jiang Zhou."

"Jiang Jushi was joking."

The monk frowned slightly, and couldn't get an answer, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Just closing his eyes, the next moment, a strange change occurred in his whole body.

From head to toe, from body to clothes, it was decayed and dilapidated in an instant, as if it had gone through countless years in this short moment.

A monk's robe is rotten, and it turns into dust when the wind blows.

A pair of withered and yellow bones were exposed, which fell from the Taoist Buddha Kingdom and scattered into a pile of fragments of bones.

General's House.

Yan Buguan withdrew his gaze from the battle in the direction of Dongcheng, and glanced towards the direction of Weilie Palace, his expression was slightly gloomy.

"The boy is bold."

Although his voice was still flat, but Yan Qi who was at the side had served him for many years, so he could hear the sullen meaning in it.

(End of this chapter)

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