Chapter 581: Two religions fight for each other, Ability God falls to dust
"Um?"
On the hillock, the robed man who was talking to Zilifushe suddenly changed his expression, then jumped up from his horse and landed in front of Zilifushe.
"Grand Master Moro, what are you doing?" Zilifushe was shocked by this sudden change, but he immediately understood, "Is there an enemy attack?"
"He is not an ordinary person." On the other side, the monk also sighed, lightly turned over and dismounted, came to the side of Qilifushu, clasped his hands and said: "Ye Hu, please dismount quickly, I am a poor monk.
So that I can protect you."
"Dismount?" Qi Lifushu frowned, "The Grand Master asked me to get off the horse before the enemy showed up? This is a coward's behavior! Moreover, these horses are fed with water from the holy mountain, and the living Buddhas say that they are already
Channeling is the best choice..."
The monk shook his head and said: "No matter how much you feed, you are still an animal after all. If you encounter a natural disaster, you will panic and scatter. You have no way to control it, and you may even be taken advantage of by others. It is better to let the poor monk protect you. If you are attacked,
It may not be something that Envoy Moro can handle."
"Grand Master, do you know the identity of the person coming? Shouldn't you be helping..." Zhili Fushe frowned.
Hurrah!
Suddenly, there was a sound of hunting, and the man in the robe suddenly arrived in front of Zilifushe.
"Master Shinuo, it's not necessarily that he has seen the identity of the person coming, but he is just not sure of victory."
As he spoke, he tossed his robe, and runes flew up one by one, emitting a light, warm, and comfortable atmosphere, covering Zilifushe's body.
"Ye Hu, don't worry, my Lord's power is boundless, and I can protect you from any danger."
There was a sense of confidence and calmness in his voice.
"Amitabha!"
Amidst the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, the monk Shinuo waved his hand, and his cassock flew up, transforming into a golden light shield in the air, which directly came down and covered the hillock in all directions!
Suddenly, the surrounding area felt as warm as spring, and everyone felt peaceful.
The monk smiled faintly: "My Buddha is compassionate and has boundless power. He only protects me. Why does Master Moro need to take action?"
Morrow, the man in the robe, flicked his finger, and a ball of fire flew out. The fire suddenly swelled and turned into a wall of fire, blocking the front.
"The holy fire is blazing, purifying all directions! Don't say it's an enemy, even if it's hostility, as long as you try to get close, you'll be burned to death by the holy fire!"
"Heh..." The monk chuckled lightly and made a seal with his hand, about to use it.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Although I don't want to disturb you, it's really not a problem if this continues."
Immediately, the expressions of Moruo and Shinuo changed drastically. They looked for the sound and saw that at some point, there was an extra person under the hill.
Behind this person, the wall of fire collapsed and the Buddha's light melted.
Suddenly, the two of them looked extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of surprise and fear.
This person was naturally Chen Cuo. He looked at the two of them, shook his head, and walked over.
"stop!"
As if Morrow was facing a formidable enemy, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a solemn look. And his voice was even more magical, with an inexplicable coercion in his voice that could forcibly calm his mind and thoughts.
.
"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"
But it didn't have much effect on Chen Cuo who arrived, and he was easily shaken off.
However, a simple sentence allowed Chen Cuo to grasp the level of this person's strength.
"The unity of life and soul, and the spiritual consciousness contained in words, are only the third step of cultivation?"
He couldn't help but wonder. He was following someone who could influence the future destiny of the Turkic tribes and the Khanate. He looked like he was about to go south and go deep into the Central Plains. No matter what, he should be surrounded by some high-profile people...
Thinking like this, Chen Cuo glanced at the monk again, but then he frowned.
"This is also the third step, a monk in the realm of immortality."
Suddenly, something moved in his heart.
"I was mistaken. For those who practice, immortality is already the goal. If life and life can be unified, there are not many people who can live forever. Moreover, no matter how key figures in the Turkic tribe are, they are only the heirs of the mortal dynasty.
In the eyes of many immortal sects, he is not an indispensable person. It is probably someone like the Buddhist sect who is deliberately trying to take advantage of the situation to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth, so they would place a heavy bet."
Forty years of seclusion, coupled with the improvement in realm and conduct, have finally made him somewhat alienated from the world, and it is inevitable that there will be changes in his cognition and senses.
"Most of the emperors in ancient times lived in deep palaces and were isolated from the outside world. Even the founders who became famous in the later period were trapped in deep palaces and gradually escaped. The same is true for practitioners. The higher you go, the harder it is to move forward.
See below. But if I want to understand the rise and fall, I must always be alert and not fall into a cocoon..."
When he thought about it, it was indeed an incredible configuration for a cavalry regiment to have two immortal monks accompanying them.
"However, the blood of these soldiers and horses is boiling, and the smoke is like a canopy, covering the area. The suppression of the Yin God of this magic is very powerful, but the aura of these two people is consistent with the smoke. The monk is covered with Buddha's light, and he has the inner self.
Thinking, this man in a robe has the scent of incense and the thoughts that entangle others. Strictly speaking, he is taking the path of incense, which is the most repulsive to the masculine. Now he can actually be compatible with it. Could it be..."
"Don't want to say it? Forget it! Ye Hu doesn't need to worry. Shi Nuo and I were negligent and allowed this person to take advantage of it. But if he becomes arrogant because of this, hum!"
On the opposite side, Moro snorted coldly when he saw Chen Cuo not stopping, and suddenly raised his hand and waved!
Bang bang bang!
The sound of bowstrings sounded one after another, as fast as thunder, as dense as rain, and more than twenty arrows shot through the air, pointing directly at Chen Cuo, which contained a force that wanted to penetrate!
Chen Cuo swept the arrow away with a wave of his sleeve, but he also noticed that there was a faint halo surrounding the arrow!
"The power of incense is wrapped around the arrows!" He rolled his eyes and looked around. He saw twenty-eight long bows. The bows were white and made of bone. Patterns were carved on them, and they could be vaguely distinguished.
The name of the stars, "These twenty-eight people are dressed differently from the others. They are closest to the leader and should be his personal guards. The bows and arrows they hold are actually made of animal bones and blessed by the power of the twenty-eight stars!"
Seeing Chen Cuo sweep down the arrows, the attached soldiers looked solemn, and they all bent their bows again to set arrows, and pulled up the bone bows. The bows twisted and made a creaking sound, followed by a surge.
, the majestic and terrifying power falls from the void and merges into it!
Suddenly, strange, burning black runes appeared on the bone arrows, one after another, surrounding each other, rotating in the air, and reflecting each other!
The extremely sharp artistic conception, accompanied by an icy killing aura, emanated from their bodies, vaguely outlining an illusory figure.
Chen Cuo's heartstrings moved, and he had already seen the clues.
"God's blessing?"
The gods here are not the ancient gods of Pangu Road, but gods who were born from gathering incense.
In the blink of an eye, twenty-eight arrows had already left the string and shot through the air!
The arrow flashes with cold light, stirs the wind and sand, and there is a will that can penetrate the universe and penetrate all things!
Along the way, there are even cracks in the void!
When Qi Lifushu, who was protected by the monks, saw this scene, he couldn't help but admired: "Although it's not the first time I've seen it, every time I see it, I still can't help but feel the power of the Zoroastrian God! The mortal body of our people
A warrior can have such power just by being devout in faith!"
Beside him, Shi Nuo chuckled and whispered: "Everything has a price, and there is no arbitrariness for no reason. Ye Hu, although the power of the God of Zoroastrianism is strong, he has no mercy. What's more, this method of tempering warriors is not
It’s the right path…”
"Sweep the world and fight for the prestige of the clan, we should use thunderbolt methods! This monk seems to have some skills, but Han'er has a good saying..." Zhilifushu interrupted the monk, as if he had seen Chen Cuo being seriously injured by the magic arrow.
, but halfway through the words, they stopped abruptly.
On the opposite side, Chen Cuo opened his mouth and puffed out, and the five qi circulated endlessly, turning into a strong wind and directly covering the arrow!
Those arrows immediately broke, decayed, softened, burned, and collapsed...
"ah!"
Morrow screamed, and his robe burned and turned into ashes, revealing his body that was completely wrapped in bandages!
At the same time, the twenty-eight soldiers who shot the arrows suddenly screamed repeatedly, and their flesh and blood quickly shriveled up, and the essence of their bodies was absorbed by the bone bow in their hands!
Snap! Snap! Snap!
A warrior who looked like a mummy fell down.
Seeing this scene, nearly a thousand soldiers and horses were speechless for a moment.
Even Qi Lifushu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously stepped back. Shi Nuo, on the other hand, guarded him dutifully and followed him back. However, there was a look of surprise on his face, and he looked at Chen Cuo.
In his eyes, there was a little more contemplation and exploration.
At this time, Zhilifushe asked in a low voice: "Grandmaster Shinuo, what kind of person is this person?"
"This person……"
"Unforgivable!"
Before the monk could finish his words, Moreau, who was wearing bandages, suddenly roared!
Then, an indifferent and majestic aura emanated from his body.
"You have offended the true god! It's really deplorable. It's not easy to cultivate to this point and have such means, but once you touch the god, it will eventually disappear."
There was a sigh in this sentence. Then he raised his finger and pointed at Chen Cuo and said indifferently: "You are guilty."
As these words fell, the cavalry team of nearly a thousand people suddenly fell silent, and then everyone felt that there was a figure in their hearts, and then all their strength roared out from above their heads.
The smoke of energy and blood that shrouded the cavalry, as thick as a bedding, gathered in an instant and turned into the shadow of a huge god, standing tall and tall, echoing Moreau from a distance.
Immediately, Morrow's bandages fell off, revealing his body covered with tiny runes!
The next moment, the shadow of the huge god fell down and seeped into it from the pores on his body!
Immediately, everything froze, as if everything was frozen.
A huge aura as deep as the ocean overflowed from Moreau's body.
Zhili Fushe kept retreating, but his face was full of ecstasy: "What Brother Khan said is true, Grandmaster Moro is really the true god of the world!"
Next to him, Monk Shinuo looked solemn: "This is the arrival of the true god, and the realm of this god is probably very extraordinary..."
ahead.
"Morrow" slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were full of indifference and emptiness.
He looked at Chen Cuo and said calmly: "You missed your last chance to escape."