The dragon emperor reborn in the end of the world

"Merge into one!" Chu Han, who had been transformed by the emperor protozoan, quickly stretched out his hand at this moment, and a bright purple-gold light shone from the palm of his hand, covering Chu Han quickly.

Chu Han wanted to escape, but sadly found that at this moment, his mental body seemed to be unable to move. This was because the emperor's spirit was too large, which fixed Chu Han's mental power there.

At the same time, in the calm sea of ​​consciousness, at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up and the waves rolled, just like a storm on the sea.

"boom!"

At this moment, Chu Han could even vaguely see that there were golden lightning bolts continuously falling over the Sea of ​​Consciousness, tearing the sky and earth, shaking the sky.

Could it be that this is the power brought about by the emperor's protozoa fully unfolding?

The purple-golden light shrouded Chu Han's mental body. At this moment, Chu Han felt as if he was forged in a raging fire.

And because of his mental body, his thoughts were even stronger, and the pain was piercing to the bone.

Outside, Chu Han's body suddenly trembled, and the tentacles extending through Chu Han suddenly trembled, and some of them even dissipated in mid-air in an instant.

At this time, "Chu Han" couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes. Chu Han's body fluctuated so much. It was obvious that the battle in the sea of ​​consciousness had entered a critical moment. Chu Han's spiritual body was affected. Otherwise, his body would not have such a strong reaction.

"Master, hold on!" Taichu said silently at this time.

On the other side, the parasitic mother worm laughed arrogantly at this moment: "Haha, in the beginning, what's wrong, your master's power is already unsustainable, it seems that he is close to the brink of collapse. Don't worry, body As an old friend, I will not let him die, I will turn him into a powerful parasitic warrior, and when the time comes, let him personally destroy the civilization of your era."

"Wishful thinking!" Taichu replied indifferently at this time, and then stimulated his own strength again, and began to fight with the parasitic mother.

And on the ground, in a huge banquet hall, powerful people from all over the world gathered here.At this moment, all of them looked solemn and dignified. Many people here did not know why the auction was brought forward, but this did not hinder their excitement.

At the entrance of the banquet, Old John, as the person in charge of this auction, naturally stood in front of the door to welcome the leaders of all parties, although it was only two days.But Old John is already acquainted with the leaders of various forces.

With a smile on his face, he greeted the visitors with enthusiasm, said polite words, and welcomed the distinguished guests into the hall.

at this moment.Qiu Yingtong and the others walked over slowly at this time, and seeing Qiu Yingtong and the others, a look of confusion flashed across Old John's eyes, and then.There was a gleam in his eyes again.

"Welcome, friends from China!" From a long distance away, Old John greeted warmly at this time.Then he opened his arms and walked towards Qiu Yingtong, as if he wanted to give Qiu Yingtong a warm hug, but he forgot the conflict they had two days ago.

At this time, many people around who knew about their holiday stopped and looked at Old John with great interest. In their opinion, the one who greeted Old John must be a huge foot, or a slap in the face. hand.

However, what surprised them was that Qiu Yingtong didn't evade at all, but let Old John hug her.

Seeing this, although they were surprised in their hearts, they could only shake their heads helplessly, lamenting the madness of this world.

No one noticed that the moment Old John approached Qiu Yingtong, he stuffed a small note into Qiu Yingtong's hand.

The figures of the two seemed to be embracing, but in fact it was just a quick illusion. After the report was over, Old John said cheerfully: "Everyone, your place is ready, and someone will take you there later. I I still have to welcome other friends, excuse me!"

Qiu Yingtong nodded, and then Old John left. A waiter who followed Old John came to Qiu Yingtong and the others at this moment, and said softly: "Misters and ladies, come with me, your box is here side!"

Afterwards, Qiu Yingtong and the others followed the waiter and walked towards the side passage.

Classes exist everywhere, and it is naturally impossible for powerful forces like these to be separated outside. Every major force has its own box.

It's just that when they entered the passage, the one who came to meet Qiu Yingtong and the others was a young man with a handsome face who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. What's more, this young man was dressed in a monk's robe and his head was bald. Is a little monk.

Seeing Qiu Yingtong and the others approaching, the little monk slowly backed away, and at the same time looked at Qiu Yingtong and the others with a kind expression on his face, and gently folded his hands in front of his chest , bowed to them and bowed, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha!"

Hearing the little monk's words, Qiu Yingtong and the others couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on their faces, because the little monk spoke Chinese with a perfect accent.

"Where are you from Huaxia?" Chen Wu turned his head and asked the little monk at this time.

"The little monk is from the Potala Palace in Tibet. You can call the little monk's Chinese Dharma name Konghui!" At this moment, the young monk lowered his head and said quietly to Chen Wu.

At this time, True Monarch Xuesha suddenly said, "You are the Tibetan soul boy in this life, aren't you?"

Xuesha Zhenjun once heard Oli, the descendant of the casting army, mention that when he was casting the Dragon Soldier for Chu Han, he had seen the holy light of the magnificent Buddha statue in the land of Tibet, but now, This boy, at such a young age, was able to come to the Rockefeller Base, one can imagine how honorable his status is.

Hearing Xuesha Zhenjun's words, Kong Hui's face didn't change at all, but he replied softly: "The benefactor is absurd, everyone in the world is a Buddha, soul boy or not, it's all illusory, the little monk just has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, Enter my Buddhist gate and save the world!"

"Little guy, be careful, this time, those guys from India may have bad intentions for you!" Xuesha Zhenjun said again at this time.

"Thank you benefactor for reminding me, I know about it!" Kong Hui once again bowed to Blood Killing True Monarch, then turned and left.

"It is rumored in ancient times that the land in the Tibetan area is the cemetery of the gods, where many creatures are bred, and it also has the purest environment in the world. Therefore, it has always been the holy place in the hearts of the Buddhist guys. I think, this time , those guys from India will not let this little guy go!" Xuesha Zhenjun explained softly at this time.

"Go, Buddhism pays attention to fate, if there is fate, we will meet!" Wu Zun said softly at this time, and then a group of people turned and continued to walk towards the box.

At the same time, in Chu Han's sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Han's spiritual body is accepting the melting of the emperor's spirit, and the blazing purple-golden light continuously shines on Chu Han's body, trying to slowly assimilate him, but I don't know why, it just doesn't work.

But at this time, these purple-gold rays of light seemed to become a kind of tempering to Chu Han. Under the illumination of these purple-gold rays of light, Chu Han only felt that his mental body became more condensed. , although the pain is still unbearable.

"Damn it, I don't believe it, I can't refine you!" The emperor protozoan suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face at this moment, and then his whole body's momentum rose sharply, and the purple-gold light on his hand suddenly became stronger again.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, waves were rolling, thunder and lightning crisscrossed, Chu Han's entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be about to collapse at this moment.

"Turn me up!" the Emperor Protozoan couldn't help roaring angrily at this time, the purple-gold light in his hand became more intense, and at the same time, in this light, countless purple lightning bolts were like winding lightning bolts. Like a spirit snake, it slashed fiercely at Chu Han's mental body.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Chu Han couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart. He could feel that those purple lightning bolts were incomparably powerful and could definitely kill a murderer's soul. (to be continued..)