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Chapter 5881 Qinglong cypress, Huangquan sweeps!

Chapter 5881    The Green Dragon Boat, the Yellow Spring swept across! (One update)

For the Marquis of Indra, when Lin Tianxiao's father died, he had inherited the throne of the head of the Lin family. Although it was only temporary and promised to give way to Lin Tianxiao again in the future, even if it was temporary, he had been recognized by the Lin family's sacred tree and had great luck.

With the blessing of overwhelming luck, Indrama can even mobilize the former Indra family sacred tree.

All the energy of the Red Lotus Fairy Tree was infused into the body of Indrama, and his Great Pudu Zen light was so bright that it was even more brilliant than the sun.

Lin Tianxiao couldn't bear the pressure on the spot and fell down on his knees, his face full of pain and sorrow.

Then, his pain gradually became calm and his eyes gradually became empty.

In an instant, Lin Tianxiao was completely transformed and completely surrendered to Indrama, becoming a puppet-like existence.

"Amitabha, Master of the National Master, my disciples were so sinful in the past. Today I will convert to Buddhism and ask Master of the National Master to clear my sins."

Lin Tianxiao folded his hands together, and he actually knelt down toward Indrama like a devout Buddhist believer.

Indrama laughed and said, "Very good, Tianxiao, you are watching from the side. The sinners in front of you will soon surrender to me."

Lin Tianxiao said: "Yes!"

After saying that, Lin Tianxiao stood aside silently and watched Ye Chen, Hong Xin, Di Shilong and others struggle.

The method of saving is to suppress people's souls.

Lin Tianxiao's father passed away and witnessed the conspiracy of Indra Mo, his mood was almost broken, so he could not bear it as soon as he was saved by Indra Mo.

"Young Master Ye, I... I can't hold on anymore, kill me with one sword!"

Hong Xin bit her red lips tightly and stumbled to Ye Chen. In her distracted spirit, she fell softly in Ye Chen's arms. Her beautiful eyes were sad and she looked at Ye Chen in despair.

The Duke of Indra was too fast, and Hong Xin had no time to mobilize the divine tree of the universe, and his spirit was suppressed.

Once suppressed, there is no possibility of turning over. She only feels that her consciousness is gradually becoming blurred. It will probably not take long to be completely transformed by Indrama Hou and become a slave puppet, and at the mercy of others.

So, she begged Ye Chen to kill her with a quick sword.

She would rather die than be a slave to Ishmo!

Indrama sneered, scanned the audience, and suppressed the Buddha's light layer by layer.

He knew that Ye Chen, Lin Tianxiao and Hong Xin were the strongest, so the Zen light of Dapu was especially directed at the three of them, and the aura was particularly strong.

Hong Xin could no longer bear it, and her delicate body trembled continuously.

Ye Chen hugged Hong Xin, his face suddenly darkened. After looking around, many members of the Imperial family could not hold on anymore and knelt down one after another.

"See Master National!"

"The National Master has been a great master for thousands of years. He has achieved his moral character and dominates the world!"

A group of the Imperial family members were transformed into puppets and worshiped the Imperial family.

Indra was furious, and suddenly pulled out his sword, wiped it around his neck, shouting: "Indrama, even if I die, I will not submit to you, the old maggot!"

He was about to commit suicide with his sword, but at this moment, his spirit was completely transformed. His eyes were dazed, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang, losing its self-awareness, his eyes became empty, and he even fell down to worship at Indrama:

"The National Master is here, and the villain is guilty. Please forgive me!"

As he said that, he kowtowed and begged for forgiveness.

Hong Xin in Ye Chen's arms was about to be transformed, and her eyes were gradually becoming blurred.

Ye Chen quickly waved his palm and knocked her out.

Among the audience, only Ye Chen was left.

"Haha, the Lord of Reincarnation, indeed his bloodline is extraordinary, and he can actually hold on to this time."

Indrama Hou smiled coldly and glanced at the audience. At this time, all the people in the audience were transformed by him, but he could concentrate and fight Ye Chen with all his strength.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome to save you, it's better to kill you directly!"

The eyes of Deshimo Hou flew into the air and slapped Ye Chen wildly.

He knew very well that the bloodline of reincarnation was extremely powerful, and Ye Chen also had the Daoxin of the Martial Ancestor. It was almost impossible to save him.

People like Ye Chen can only be killed, not surrendered, and they are like tigers and wild wolves.

In fact, in addition to the Daoxin of the Martial Ancestor, Ye Chen also has the help of the Fengyu Spirit Tree, which can effectively fight against the attacks of spiritual invasion.

It is absolutely impossible for Indra to save him.

"Tianxiao, Di Shilong, help me!"

Teresa Mo did not mean to fight alone. Even if his cultivation level was far superior to Ye Chen, his bloodline in the cycle of reincarnation was too strong. If Ye Chen took the risk and exploded his bloodline, the consequences would naturally be unimaginable, and he was extremely afraid and afraid in his heart.

Therefore, he actually ordered Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong to help the battle.

"Yes, Master National!"

Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong agreed in unison, rushed up from left to right, slapped his palms and attacked Ye Chen fiercely.

At this time, both of them were transformed into puppets of Indrama, and naturally they followed the orders of Indrama.

In an instant, Ye Chen was in an extremely dangerous situation, and life and death broke out.

If it were just a Desert, he would still have a chance to defeat him with all his trump cards.

But now, with the help of Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong, there is a red lotus fairy tree outside, so Ye Chen has almost no chance of victory.

The strength of Lin Tianxiao and Indra Shilong both reached the late stage of Taizhen Realm. Even if they were dealt with alone, it would not be easy to solve, not to mention that the two of them joined forces with Indra Shimo.

"Lingfeng's divine vein, open!"

Ye Chen roared, and when he saw Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong coming, he immediately opened the Lingfeng divine vein.

Bang bang!

Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong slapped hard and hit Ye Chen.

The palm wind was stirring, and the dust was splashing around him. Hong Xin's body was blown away directly, and then fell to the ground in a mess, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Ye Chen felt only two surging powers pouring into his body. Fortunately, he had already opened the Lingfeng divine vein. As soon as the Lingfeng divine vein was activated, he absorbed the palm power of the two of them.

“Huh?”

Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong were surprised to find that their palms were as powerful as mud cows entering the sea.

Lin Tianxiao took a step back and said to Desmo Hou: "Master, this kid's bloodline is strange."

Indrama laughed and said, "There are many strange methods in the blood of the samsara. Don't worry, you can attack with all your strength. I want to see how long this kid can last."

After saying that, Desmo waved his hand and shouted at the thousands of Desmo family members outside, "Form a formation! Prepare to surround and kill the Lord of Reincarnation!"

He dispatched Lin Tianxiao and Di Shilong, but he felt that it was not enough and wanted to gather all the members of the Di Shi family to surround Ye Chen.

Ye Chen laughed to the sky and said, "Dischmo, you really look down on me!"

"The green dragon sack, the underworld swept!"
Chapter completed!
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