stray into the flood

Chapter 190
Before, those monks who were watching the excitement and wanted to take advantage of it, and who hadn’t left to see the final result, or even those powerful people who had been hiding in the prehistoric world, saw Amitabha leave, and Long Xuan also disappeared. , and the young man who got the Chaos Bell was swept away by a bloody light, and was about to leave, not wanting to be with Tong Tiandou.

The Qi of Zhu Xian's sword was surging, and the seven treasures in Zhunti's hand were constantly brushing towards Zhu Xian's sword Qi.

When these forces were in shock, they scattered in all directions. This time, no matter whether it was Zhunti or Tongtian, they did not hold back. These forces swung away, and the only few people who had time to leave in the future, everyone was Da Luo Jinxian Dzogchen It's a pity that under such power, he was smashed to pieces in an instant.

It's just that the aftermath turned them into ashes. It can be seen that it would be unimaginable if they were hit head-on.

Those who were not affected fled in all directions in fright. In this way, no one around Sunstar dared to stay there except Zhunti.

From this, the people who came to watch also understood that the power of the saint was not just blown out.

It is not nonsense that all under the saint are like ants.

Amitabha quickly caught up to the bloody light, without even thinking about it, he flipped his hand to see the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and slapped the bloody light and the young man directly with his supreme palm.

This kind of power is still above the full blow of an ordinary saint. The bloody light in it seemed to feel the danger, and suddenly turned into a blood man, holding a spear in his hand. Without thinking, he stabbed the giant palm with the spear. .

Amitabha's body shook, and he looked at the blood man in front of him in surprise. This spear could break through the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. Moreover, he found that the blood man in front of him was just an incarnation, and he had such strength. It is not a simple thing, but after a closer look, it is found that it is a killing gun.

"Styx, you actually got the killing gun. It's just a clone, so you can't stop the poor monk?" Amitabha was only a short time away from him speaking, but after the giant palm was pierced by the gun, he shot again, and then slowly road.

The blood man sneered, threw the killing gun, disappeared in front of him, and then met Amitabha with his whole body, and immediately violently violently, this violent self-violence was extremely powerful.

At this moment, they appeared in the starry sky above the prehistoric sky. The blood man's self-destructive power caused a huge mushroom cloud to rise in midair, blocking the sun's rays, and instantly darkened the entire area. The sky turned blood red, and I don't know how long it took before it returned to normal.

Amitabha did not suffer any damage, but looking at the young man covered in blood, he stared at Amitabha and said coldly, "Is the Buddha really an enemy of the poor?"

Amitabha didn't explain much, just grabbed the young man Xuxu.

"Humph." The young man snorted coldly, and was about to make a move when suddenly the Tai Chi Diagram and Pangu Banner arrived, and directly launched a huge attack and rolled towards Amitabha Buddha.

Seeing this, Amitabha didn't pay attention, but shot out two beams of Buddha's light from the other hand, blocking the two treasures aside, and the Buddha's light that had just been shot had already reached the young man.

The power of this Buddha's light is not very strong, it can only make a great Luo Jinxian fall, but to this young man, it is like a disaster.

"Dang." Regardless of other things, the Chaos Bell, which had just begun to sacrifice, stood above his head to block it, and looked at Amitabha with a pale face.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to imagine that in the entire prehistoric period, the most powerful person who fought for the Chaos Clock was Amitabha, and the legendary human ancestor Yi Qing did not show up.

Shennong didn't do anything either.

The other saints only controlled their own treasures from afar. Unfortunately, such control did not pose any threat to Amitabha Buddha at all, which made Amitabha Buddha easily sweep these two treasures aside.

"Can you actually use the Chaos Clock?" Amitabha was surprised. He grabbed the Chaos Clock in his hand and was about to cut off the connection between the clock and the young man in front of him. Suddenly, Long Xuan made a move. Filled with the breath of boundless slaughter and the unimaginable evil spirit, the spirit treasure is still an innate spirit treasure. This treasure fell into the hands of Amitabha Buddha, but Amitabha's hand holding the chaotic clock stopped for a moment, and the chaotic clock flew back immediately. young hands.

"Long Xuan, do you dare to make a move?" Amitabha knew that Long Xuan had arrived here, but unexpectedly he dared to make a move. Now seeing that the treasure in his hand was lost again, and thinking about his own strength, he actually made repeated moves for a chaotic clock , all the skin is lost.

Therefore, looking at Long Xuan with an extremely ugly expression, it was as if a real killing intent was attacking Long Xuan.

However, Amitabha did not dare to make a real move against Long Xuan. If he made a move to deal with Long Xuan, Shen Nong would definitely make a move at that time, and he is not sure that he is Shen Nong's opponent now.

He knows very little about humanity.

"Buddha, this treasure has already been obtained by a predestined person, so why make things difficult for this young man in front of you." Long Xuan said.

After hearing this, the young man looked at Long Xuan without any thanks, but his eyes lost a little coldness, and he nodded to Long Xuan, and then said, "Poverty Dao Pantian, I don't know what to call a fellow Taoist?"

"Long Xuan." Long Xuan said simply.

In fact, Pan Tian already knew Long Xuan's title, and speaking out now is just a way of showing goodwill. He knows very well in his heart that he is alone, and his strength is pitifully weak in the eyes of the powerful man in front of him. Long Xuan was indeed the best choice. After all, in his ears, he heard from time to time that the former co-lords of the human race were all people with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great compassion.

As the former co-owner, Long Xuan was naturally not bad. It was because of this that he could trust Long Xuan. Since he won't make a move now, he won't make trouble in the future.

"It turns out that this bald head is the Buddha of Buddhism. No wonder it is so powerful and difficult to deal with. People say that the bald head in Buddhism has a terrible thick skin. Now that I see this Buddha, it really is a worthy name." Pan Tian said.

"Shut up." Amitabha didn't expect to be insulted so much by a little Daluo Jinxian, and his face didn't show any anger, but that faint smile was full of strange killing intent.

The sound of shutting up caused Pan Tian's ears to ring continuously, and his seven orifices were bleeding profusely.

Seeing this, Long Xuan took a step forward, reached in front of Pan Tian, ​​put his hand on it, turned his mana, Pan Tian's discomfort disappeared, turned around and glanced at Long Xuan and nodded, "Thank you, Co-Master Long Xuan."

The name changed again.

Long Xuan was overjoyed, and was about to make a sound, when Pan Tian waved his hand and shot out twelve banners, surrounding Amitabha Buddha, and then shouted, "Everything is up."

When Amitabha made his move, he wanted to kill Pan Tian directly, but Long Xuan participated in it, so he didn't make a move immediately out of hesitation, which gave Pan Tian a chance.

All together, Amitabha was immediately trapped in it.

"Haha, if the twelve ancestral witches set up this formation, maybe the poor monk can be impoverished for a while, but the little Da Luo Jinxian just spreads it with banners, how can he stop the poor monk."

Amitabha laughed lightly.

Then the big formation of Dutian kept shaking, and the banner seemed to collapse at any moment. Seeing that the formation was about to collapse, eleven ancestor witches jumped out of the banner and banner. These ancestor witches were just a shape, not real ancestor witches, but It also greatly increased the power of the formation, but in the end, it still couldn't help Amitabha.

There is one less ancestor witch in the formation, and its power is not at its strongest.

Amitabha got out of trouble, and the twelve flags immediately returned to Pan Tian's hands, blood oozes from his mouth again, and a trace of fear finally flashed in his heart.

However, it was quickly suppressed.

"Buddha, do you really want to embarrass the poor?" Pan Tian said coldly.

Amitabha sneered, and finally made another shot. This time, he figured it out. If he couldn't win the Chaos Clock again this time, it was fate. With his cultivation, he made many shots but was interrupted. He didn't attack with all his strength, but the power of his attack was not weak against these juniors, and he didn't want to be destroyed by Long Xuan all the time.

And just now there was Styx secretly playing tricks.

Following Amitabha's attack again, a boundless chill rose from the soles of his feet. Both Long Xuan and Pan Tian found themselves unable to move, and could only watch Amitabha's attack.

That coercion, let alone Da Luo Jinxian, even the quasi-sage Long Xuan couldn't move.

"Jieyin, if you dare to make a move, you will reincarnate again, and it is a real reincarnation. The original memory disappears, and only the true spirit reincarnates." The cold voice sounded from Amitabha Buddha's ears, and Amitabha Buddha was shocked. Hastily took it back.

Because, he felt that if he really made a move, he would definitely want a real reincarnation, instead of keeping his original memory and his own reincarnation.

Instead, like a mortal, there is no memory, and there are no reincarnations in the past, unless you practice again in a mortal body to find the original memory.

As for the voice, it is the Pingxin empress in reincarnation.

In cold sweat, Amitabha stayed where he was, and soon figured it out. When he was reincarnated, he didn't want to disturb any saints and let the Pingxin Empress cast a spell to cover up the reincarnation. With the imprint of reincarnation in reincarnation, Empress Pingxin only needs one thought, and Amitabha Buddha will fall and reincarnate again.

Long Xuan thought it was very weird, but Amitabha didn't make another move, so he was naturally very happy, the boundless pressure disappeared, he came back to his senses, his body flashed, and he came in front of Pan Tian, ​​and then a wave of mana rolled towards Pan Tian, ​​and he flew away directly. It turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the flood.

Pan Tian didn't know what was going on, the magic power suddenly rolled towards him, his heart was shocked, and he wanted to resist, but Long Xuan was a quasi-sage, how could he resist, and soon found out that it was Long Xuan who made the move, and there was no malice , but rolled him away and no longer faced Amitabha.

For this reason, he no longer resisted.

However, he became suspicious in his heart, why did Long Xuan help him, and what was his purpose? Could it be that he was really just helping him selflessly?
He didn't believe that such a person existed in the prehistoric world.

For this reason, apart from writing down what Long Xuan did so that he could repay the favor in the future, he didn't want to have more contact with Long Xuan.

After Amitabha came back to his senses, he found that Longxuan and Pantian had disappeared. With his strength, it would be easy to find Pantian, but thinking of what Mrs. Pingxin said, he dared not do anything again unless he immediately became a saint.

(End of this chapter)