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Chapter 218 Bi Yuewu

At this moment, the moon suddenly approached in the sky, and Qing'ang Buddha's light dispelled a large area of ​​clouds and mist, like a rain from the sky.

The aura exuded by Feng Zidu is not so shocking, but brings a softness and kindness to people.

It seems that the moon-robed monk in front of me is not an ordinary person, but has become a Buddha.

Feng Zidu's black hair fell straight down to his feet, soft and shiny, and under the shroud of the moonlight, it seemed to be covered with a layer of silver light, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

The moon robe on his body was as thin as a cicada's wings, and his skin was like a girl's. His age seemed to have stopped in his teens.

Xie Que could recognize that this was the appearance of the young monk when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

Time seemed to stay at that moment forever, and the years did not leave the slightest mark on his face.

Xie Que had a lot of thoughts in his mind, no matter what, he couldn't think of it.

The first time I met the little monk after more than a thousand years was under such circumstances.

And I haven't seen him for a thousand years, so I don't know what the little monk's temperament is now?
But if it is according to what Dahei said, I am afraid that this little monk is not an easy person at this time.

If you expose your identity, you will most likely attract others to do harm to you.

After all, even Dahei, who got along day and night back then, turned his face as soon as he said it, and his temperament was unpredictable.

But everything is completely different now than when I was still in the orca form.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the soul.

However, after he practiced Taoism, it also caused a slight transformation of the soul, which Feng Ziduying could not recognize.

Thinking of this, Xie Que felt relieved, but he also restrained his spirit.

However, Xie Que still doesn't know what Feng Zidu's purpose is here.

But I can also guess that it should be King Yan, after all, I should have not revealed my identity.

The moonlight sprinkled down, and the vast Buddha power surged like a tide, instantly dispelling the black mist around King Yan's body.

King Yan couldn't help but be shocked.

He never thought that the imperial master who was rumored to be aloof from worldly affairs would appear at this time.

And...Feng Zidu even dispelled the God Realm he summoned.

Does this mean that the opponent's strength is comparable to that of a god?
Not only King Yan, but also Xie Que had such thoughts in his mind.

King Yan looked up at the Huagai star above the sky, and was relieved to find that it was still firmly occupying the throne.

The ancestor is the true god who can shake the sky and make the stars move.

Although Feng Zidu was invincible to the Great Zhou a thousand years ago, he was only half as strong as Yangshen at most.

Even if a thousand years have passed, no matter how talented the other party is, I am afraid it will be difficult to compare with the gods.

King Yan, who had fully experienced the condensation of his martial body and Dharma body, and became the True Lord of the Yangshen, knew how difficult it would be to improve his strength after reaching this point.

After arriving at the Yangshen True Monarch, talent became second.

It mainly depends on the mind and comprehension. Thoughts are formed into Dharma bodies entirely by water milling. It doesn't take thousands of years, even the Yangshen Zhenjun will have difficulty making progress.

Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of King Yan's mouth.

Besides, in this realm of the gods, no matter how strong the opponent is, what can he do against him?

As long as the gods don't die, they are immortal!
Xie Que was also secretly startled, hundreds of years ago Feng Zidu was able to push back the two half-step sun gods, and now his strength is probably even worse.

But in this realm of the gods, he and King Yan had the same idea.

After all, an immortal saint walker is not just kidding.

This is also the reason why the Reincarnation Dao is so powerful and why it values ​​the Saint Walker so much.

But at this time, Feng Zidu just stood in the air, without any movement.

There was nothing in his eyes, and his dilated pupils seemed to indicate that his mind was not here at all.

Seeing that Feng Zidu didn't move at all, King Yan gradually felt relieved.

He found that wherever the Yin Shen sensed his presence, there was a blank space, as if it was just a phantom.

King Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, and the reverberation of the laughter shocked countless branches and leaves around him.

"This illusion is not bad."

He took a step forward and said in a mocking tone: "As expected of the eminent monk of Nanfa Temple, this is the first time I have seen such pure Buddhist power."

Xie Que was also a little confused, could it be that this is really just a phantom?
But the aura that came out was extremely pure, but not murderous.

As the moonlight gradually became more intense, King Yan's laughter also stopped abruptly in a trance.

One after another, the love words from Mistress Sanxian entered his heart, and every sentence of complaints from Princess Hongyun escaped into his mind.

Under this mirror, the biggest crux in King Yan's heart was magnified infinitely, and the side effects from the bipolar heart began to occur.

King Yan was already confident of victory, but at this moment his thoughts suddenly became confused.

His mind was unsteady, his concentration was greatly damaged, and his mind became chaotic.

When she was young, the princess walked with slender steps, and the infinite spring light surrounded her like fallen flowers.

Pretty face and snowy skin, full of reverie.

Xie Que saw that King Yan in front of him actually began to undress, his face sinking infinitely.

He couldn't help but look at Feng Zidu high in the sky, feeling terrified in his heart.

Unknowingly, a Saint Walker Spirit General who was under the protection of God's Domain fell into an illusion, and was so unable to extricate himself.

This strength is truly unimaginable to Xie Que.

But he didn't know why, only King Yan was caught in the illusion, but he was not disturbed by anything.

But Feng Zidu didn't have any intention of taking himself seriously, and even... ignored him directly!

Xie Que looked up at the sky, Feng Zidu still had the same posture.

He is as inviolable as a god, yet indifferent to everything in the world.

He originally wanted to take the King Yan's life directly, but Xie Que found out that he couldn't touch the death mark of King Yan at all.

At this time, King Yan had already fallen into the illusion created by Feng Zidu. If he did it rashly, he might attract Feng Zidu's attention.

He felt that it would be better for him to watch the show from the sidelines.

After all, it was blocked by clouds and mist, and he couldn't run away by himself, so it's better to just stay here and watch.

Following the bang, King Yan finally escaped from this environment.

But there was a terrifying explosion from inside his body, like overwhelming mountains and seas.

The black blood exploded impressively, spreading within ten feet of King Yan.

A big hole actually appeared in his heart.

That's where the bipolar heart used to be, now it's empty.

But even with such an injury, King Yan didn't look like he was seriously injured.

Instead, his expression was cold, no longer as hysterical and crazy as before.

Xie Que knew that this was King Yan completely freed from the bipolar heart.

If it were placed before, King Yan would definitely fall from the realm of Yang Shen due to the incompleteness of the evil dragon body cast by thoughts.

But he has worshiped God.

The strength of a spiritual general largely depends on the gods.

Not only did his strength not decrease at this time, but with the release of his bipolar heart, the black mist on his body became even worse.

"Thank you, Imperial Master!" There was a strange angle on the corner of his mouth.

Under King Yan's eyes, there was deepness, as if he had returned to the scheming King Yan back then.

The clouds and mist enveloped him again, and he looked at Xie Que intently, as if he wanted to burn him in his eyes forever.

Countless emotions were mixed in it, and the resentment and viciousness made Xie Que feel a bit chilly.

His figure gradually disappeared. Although Feng Zidu couldn't kill him completely, such a terrifying illusion was enough to sink him.

If I get entangled in this again, I am afraid that I will only suffer from it myself.

King Yan, who knew he was no match for Feng Zidu, planned to run away.

But the next moment, the sky began to change suddenly.

A dim star gradually lit up, completely dispelling the mist in the vast sea.

Xie Que looked up, it was Bi Yuewu who was located among the seven white tigers in the west!

(End of this chapter)