Divine Reverence

Chapter 51
Ye Wenji's body was shaken and rolled far away, and finally managed to stabilize his body.

Du Boming took a few steps back.

Ye Wenji only felt that there was countless blood in his body rushing to his head, and part of his Tianlingtai had already been torn apart, and another part had been broken into pieces.

Only the Ruyi Orb and the place where the ancient sun ship stayed were still intact, and the rest were all seriously injured.This is the most serious injury he has suffered since practicing.

He opened his mouth to spit out large swathes of blood, and the blood continued to fall in the air, dripping into the dust.

If Qinglong hadn't used the eight pairs of dragon and phoenix spirit fruits and Qinglong's blood essence to help him build a foundation, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die now, and he might have died here.

If there is no pattern of dragon and phoenix to protect his heart.I'm afraid that the heart in his chest will pop out.

Fortunately, the girls had been put away long ago, otherwise they would really be hurt.

Ye Wenji raised his head high, the more resistance there was, the more he wanted to attack, and the stronger the opponent was, the more willing he was to fight.

He must live on. If he dies, what will happen to these women? For a person like Du Boming, he can do anything. People say that like father, like son.

He couldn't imagine how these flowery women would be treated if they fell into the hands of this demon.

Even for these women, he must live on, let alone for himself.

Thinking of this, he forced a sigh of relief.

Both hands copied the various handprints of Avalokitesvara again.

Du Boming looked at the weak boy in front of him.

Unexpectedly, his huge ax did not kill the young man.

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he will continue to fight.

He couldn't help but secretly praised.

It really is a hero out of a boy.

Du Boming gritted his teeth and injected energy into the giant ax again, and that tall figure stepped forward again.

The giant ax in his hand turned into a god and demon and fell down.

The power of heaven and earth merged into the giant axe, and the power of extraterrestrial galaxies was directed to the giant axe.

Endless rays of light enveloped the giant, like the sun outside the sky splitting towards Ye Wenji.

This time Ye Wenji typed out all the remaining fingerprints.

Treasure hands, for all officials

The bottle-cleaning hand is the one who seeks to live in Brahma;
Yang Baoyin hands, great eloquence
Mirror hand, achieve great wisdom

The silk hand keeps you safe
Baobo hand makes the body stable

Turning Buddha's hand into life, never leaving Buddha

The hand of the jade ring makes the servant
Huagong hand, born in the Buddha palace, not subject to womb

Yangzhi hands, cure all kinds of diseases

Skull stick hand, enslaved all ghosts and gods

Turn Buddha's hand on the top, in order to get the prophecy of all Buddhas
Red lotus hand, can bring birth to heaven

Baoduo hand, so that the wonderful sound
Iron hook hand, can make the dragon king support
Counting bead hands, you can get all Buddhas to guide you
Bao Luo Shou, summoning the gods
Wheat ear hands, karma wheel hands, treasure spear hands, and treasure hammer hands form 48 mudras.

Behind Ye Wenji are all seated dharma images, and each dharma image casts its corresponding handprint.

The sacred golden light turns the dharma into a sun, which is worshiped by people.

Each Dharma appearance is a huge sun, and each Dharma appearance is a sacred pure land world.

These dharma images infused their own sacred power into Ye Wenji's body.

He is like a huge suction cup that sucks all the dharma images behind him to his body.

A petal of the white lotus fell and came to his feet. The petal turned into a huge lotus platform, and Ye Wenji sat cross-legged on it.

Du Boming's expression changed. This young man used such an astonishing method when he was seriously injured.

It seems that his son died at his hands, not without reason.

Blame myself for not teaching my son well, otherwise I wouldn't have died such a miserable death.

He blamed himself, not his son.

This man is still a muddled father, if he could put educating his son's character first, he would not have caused today's murder, let alone such a miserable death.

So in the final analysis, such a person is irresponsible to their children, spoils them too much, fails to fulfill the responsibility of parenting and education, and instead blames others for killing their sons.

Those who were killed by his son, those women who died under his rape, who will seek revenge? ]
So today, this scourge must die.

This is God's will, and it is also his final path, which is a dead end.

It's a pity that this general didn't reflect on himself, but instead blamed all his faults on others.

Du Boming had been injecting energy just now, but Ye Wenji was still resisting.

His divine power is similar, although he is higher than Ye Wenji, but Ye Wenji's divine power is too powerful.

This is also him, Du Boming, because he has the giant axe in his hand, otherwise the others would have already lost.

He didn't know at all that Ye Wenji once killed the Quartet, killing thousands of people by himself. At that time, his strength was not as strong as it is now.

It was obvious that the two had fought until now.

What Du Boming held was the famous Xing Tian axe, needless to say, that tall figure was Xing Tian.

What a sight!Xing Tian, ​​who had lost his head, looked at his upper body, as if his breasts were his eyes, his navel his mouth, and his body his head.

The "eyes" of the two breasts seemed to be emitting angry flames, the round navel seemed to be uttering hateful curses, the head of the body was as solid and stable as a mountain, and the axes and shields held by the two hands were waving vigorously. that powerful.

This legendary demon god in ancient times turned the heavens upside down with a punishment axe.

A wave of respect rose in Ye Wenji's heart.

But the fighting spirit in his heart did not weaken.

The Xingkai ax strikes one after another, each time it strikes, it is the superposition and addition of strength.

Ye Wenji felt that the pressure from Xing Tianfu was increasing, and the blood in his body seemed to explode.

The dharma image behind him began to dim, and the golden light also weakened a lot.

He is still being beaten.

He simply couldn't resist the superimposed power of Xing Tianaxe.

This is the demon god of the ancient times.

Even though Du Boming couldn't exert the greatest power of the Xingtian Axe, it was a veritable demon god's power.

A trace of despair suddenly surged up in Ye Wenji's heart, he was simply invincible against the Xing Tian Axe, it was a divine weapon.

The majesty of God came from the Xingtian Axe, which made it impossible to resist.

In addition to resisting the power of the Xingtian Axe, Ye Wenji also resisted the power from the divine weapon.

He is a young boy, what can he use to resist.

"No, I can't give up, otherwise not only me, but even Ruoyue and the others will die." If he dies, his Zilian world will disappear. Ruoyue and the others are now in the Zilian world, which means that they If they die, they will die too.

Thinking of his mother's appearance when he died, and the tragic appearance of his grandfather when he was killed, he felt strength in his chest.

He absolutely can't die, he is young, and he will implicate those girls.

So he had to find the strength to resist Xingtian Axe.

(End of this chapter)