Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 222 Physical Dharma Appearance
Looking at the body that is three feet tall, the Buddha's light is shining all over the body, with the majesty of an Arhat and the solemnity of the treasure. It is also wearing the golden robe of Amitabha, which is the limit of three feet.

Chen Zian also widened his eyes.

"Physical form of the body?!"

There was a hint of disbelief in his words, and then he tilted his head and died.

"What is the physical form?"

Wen Lianggong hurriedly took a step forward, without even having time to look at the several information prompts that appeared one after another on the property panel.

Shrunk down to the initial limit of 2.8 meters, Wen Lianggong reached out and shook Chen Zian's shoulders, shaking him almost to pieces, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Wen Lianggong sat down beside him slumped and focused on the attribute panel.

'When you touch the Jade True Sword, you will gain ten mythical breaths and skill points +10'

'Ding, you successfully killed Chen Zian and gained 3 skill points. '

Wen Lianggong secretly sucked in a breath of cold air. If this were put on his body, the skin would probably be burned off.

Wen Lianggong looked sideways. At this moment, Zhu Lan was no longer what he was before. His skin was fair and his face was beautiful. But now his face was full of wrinkles. The layers were as deep as ravines, and the wrinkled skin even sank. , being dragged.

Wen Lianggong was moved and said: "It's better to be honest, Elder Zhu. I didn't expect you to come over and take a look if I was in trouble."

Beneath the three-foot-long golden body, Wen Lianggong's big hands could directly hold Chen Zian. When he was just three feet tall, he grabbed Chen Zian's ankle and pinched it with three fingers.

She stared intently at Chen Zian, who was lying motionless in the pit, with a complicated look on her face.

This guy only unleashed his peak attack when he was about to die. The previous attacks against him were extremely overwhelming and he did not use all his strength. Otherwise, the outcome would not be as straightforward as it is now.

In the extreme state of the three-foot-long golden body, coupled with the thunder magic energy derived from the Taiping Art, an extremely powerful physical force bursts out, which is enough to make everyone appear to be in some kind of state.
"call……"

Zhu Lan was obviously a little angry and said bluntly: "Do you think I am willing to do this? It's not because of this thing like you. I had to condense the energy to maintain my body, and this is why I am so old."

"You really surprised me."

Wen Lianggong said in surprise: "Why is Elder Zhu doing this?"

Zhu Lan snorted coldly, and straightened up his slightly rickety figure. His tone was full of resentment and he said: "It's not just you, the little brat who made the mistake. If I don't get tired, you will be gone!"

The temperature of this wisp of flame was so high that even Wen Lianggong, who was standing on one side, couldn't help but squint his eyes, feeling that his whole body was being burned.

The plump, white fingers were curled up like chicken claws, looking quite terrifying.

Really dead!
Wen Lianggong sighed in his heart. At that time, this senior brother looked like a master in front of him, but now he died like a coward.

As he spoke, Zhu Lan wiped away a few tears, then regained his composure, and his expression became calm again. He lightly touched his body with his fingers, and a wisp of flame floated out from his fingertips.

Seeing Wen Lianggong's shocked look, Zhu Lan said angrily: "Look at what you have done after taking so long, I will be careful to dig out your eyes."

Zhu Lan's old voice sounded silently beside Wen Lianggong.

"This fire..."

"I have watched this child grow up, but he died like this without thinking. How unpredictable things are! I remember when I hugged him when he was a child. His lips were red and his teeth were white, but he was so lovable. I didn't expect it. I haven’t seen each other for the last time, so..."

A wisp of flame overflowed from Zhu Lan's fingertips and fell on Chen Zian.

In a short time, Chen Zian's body disappeared in the flames and was completely turned into ashes. Wen Lianggong could even vaguely hear some painful howls.

This fire burns the soul? ! Wen Lianggong's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at Zhu Lan's back silently.

This old lady who just shed a few tears is really cruel and evil.

It's really a knife in the butt, and it opened my eyes.

Seeing Wen Lianggong's gaze, Zhu Lan couldn't help but explain: "If his body is allowed to be placed like this, once this girl Li Yue frees her hands, there is a high chance that she will be resurrected, so in order to prevent this from happening , I also had to make this decision."

As he spoke, Zhu Lan sighed and shook his head.

Wen Lianggong: "..."

After being silent for a while, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and said in a solemn voice: "Chen Zian died, does Master know?"

Zhu Lan glanced at Wen Lianggong in surprise.

"You still call her Master?" After a pause, he added: "Of course she knows, but she just can't spare any time."

"How could I not be free?"

A cold voice sounded faintly from one side, and the familiar voice made Wen Lianggong's hair stand on end for a moment.

Even Zhu Lan was covered in hair and looked sideways with a solemn expression. There was a strange white mist surrounding his body.

They saw Li Yue, who was supposed to be fighting with Li Zun, standing in front of the two of them alive.

However, Tianluofang still collides endlessly in the distance, and the endless collisions escape.

"Incarnation?!"

Zhu Lan's face was cold and stern, full of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "Are you distinguishing your evil thoughts or your good thoughts?!"

Li Yue had been looking down at the hole where Chen Zian was burned to ashes. When she heard Zhu Lan's question, she raised her head slightly and said with a toothy smile: "It's true that Elder Zhu has been worried about him for so long. The incarnation outside his body is stained by the big poison." On the side of supernatural power, one naturally has kind thoughts and is easy to kill."

At this moment, Zhu Lan's expression calmed down and he nodded slightly.

"No wonder, no wonder, what you said makes sense, but I was a little out of control."

She said with a look of approval: "No wonder things have reached this point, and you can keep your composure. It turns out that your true body is here, but now, things are out of your control."

Li Yue said calmly: "What has happened is indeed something I didn't expect. I didn't expect that the summons would take so long, but none of the other elders responded. Instead, they all watched it all silently."

Although Li Yue's tone was calm, Wen Lianggong could clearly feel the sadness in these words.

It was obvious that Li Yue's heart was not as peaceful as it is now.

Wen Lianggong also understands this. After all, Hehuan Sect can be regarded as the place where she grew up, and the elders also watched her grow up. Unfortunately, in the end...

Zhu Lan chuckled strangely and said, "You are too junior. Even if you are extremely talented, you were promoted by the previous sect leader, so how can you convince everyone?"

"I thought I could reason with you." Li Yue shook her head slightly after hearing this: "In the end, it's not about strength or fists."

She raised her head and glanced at Wen Lianggong, who immediately made Wen Lianggong's hair stand on end.

It's so sharp.

(End of this chapter)