"Chinese Dharma practitioners are indeed worthy of their reputation." Huang Jue's words were no longer as calm as before.
After fighting against Chen Yu, he has figured out how strong Chen Yu is.
Just now in the main hall, he relied on the divine weapon to barely fight a draw with Chen Yu, but in fact he was already at a disadvantage and suffered some hidden injuries.
If it hadn't been for the blessing of subduing the devil, the old monk would have been seriously injured by vomiting blood.
"Excuse me, but the master can barely compete with me by relying on the weapon in his hand. Needless to say, his strength is superior, right?" Chen Yu sneered: "Master, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Haha, I haven't used all of my methods yet. You've come to a conclusion so quickly? No, it's really not good." The old monk shook his head slightly, and then he slammed the Demon Subduing Disobedience in his hand to the ground.
Put your palms together.
A deep Buddha chant came out from his mouth, and then his arms shook.
I saw a Buddha's light rising above Jiangmoqi, and then a huge ten thousand characters stretched out on the ground.
The Ten Thousand Character Divine Exhibition shrouded the surrounding area, and then countless rays of light burst out from the ground.
The Buddhist Ten Thousand-Character Mantra. This old monk can actually cast such a powerful and powerful mantra even when he is possessed by a demon. It is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Chen Yu let out a clear whistle, shook Li Chen's hand, and struck forward with his sword.
I saw Li Chen's brilliance overflowing, and a sword river formed in this moment.
In the surging sword river, tens of thousands of sword lights roared and circled, and the sword intent like the stormy waves roared in, confronting the Buddha's light.
This sword is called "Jianhe Jiutian"
As the sword river swept forward, the old monk clasped his hands together and tried his best to maintain the ten-thousand-character curse.
However, under Chen Yu's overwhelming sword power, no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.
Boom...it only held up for a moment, the power of Jianhe was already coming, and the Wanzi only held up for a moment, and then suddenly collapsed.
Huang Jue spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop. He took a few steps back. The Buddha's light on the demon-conquering object standing on the ground glowed for a few times, and then dimmed.
Huang Jue's face turned pale. He raised his head and looked at Chen Yu with gritted teeth.
He is not willing to accept it. He has a magical weapon that can subdue monsters. Although it is not a real magical weapon, it is something obtained by a certain master in ancient times, and it is contaminated with divine power.
Moreover, he has the body of Donkey Kong, and his strength is almost invincible in Fuso.
But he never expected that he would be beaten like this by a young man, which made him unable to accept this fact.
"Not willing?" Chen Yu retracted his right hand and Li Chen disappeared in his hand. He sneered: "Now am I qualified to send you to the Paradise of Paradise?"
"This is impossible." Huang Jue stared at Chen Yu: "How could I lose?"
"Yes, in Fusang, your strength is indeed difficult to defeat, but in the eyes of many practitioners in China, your strength can only be considered to be above average." Chen Yu smiled.
"So your defeat is inevitable. There is nothing to be unwilling to do. Even if I give you a chance, the result will still be the same."
"Okay, okay... you are worthy of being a Chinese cultivator." Huang Jue stood up straight and said with a ferocious smile: "To have the strength of the Lingxi realm at such a young age is indeed amazing."
"You are very familiar with Chinese practitioners." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "And the Vajra body you practice is a bit similar to some of our Chinese Buddhist practices. Your body's strength is at least half
He must be from China."
"Yes, I admit that a lot of my strength comes from China." Huang Jue said with a smile: "Although I can't compare to you, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to send you back to the west today."
"Too persistent." Chen Yu shook his head: "You were infected with the virus, and then you worked hard to support it with Buddha's power, and the inner demons took the opportunity to get in, right? But I don't feel like it."
"Your inner demon can't be so strong, and although your situation is a bit like being possessed, it is not in the final analysis."
"Am I not possessed by a demon?" The expression on Huang Jue's face was a little confused. He even thought that he was possessed by a demon.
"When I first met you, I thought you were possessed by a demon, but after fighting with you, I found that this was not the case." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "It's not that you are possessed, but that your body consciousness is controlled.
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"I am being controlled? Who can control me? I am Huang Jue, and I am an eminent monk." The expression on Huang Jue's face was distorted. He covered his head and said crazily: "How could I do this? Why would I do this?
so?"
"The ghost you supported." Chen Yu grinned: "When you supported him, I'm afraid you didn't expect that his soul was actually always there."
"Over the years, you have used scriptures and incense to save him, and your soul has been nourished and shaped invisibly." Chen Yu smiled: "And his consciousness and telepathy have also been secretly growing."
"And his soul has been nourished by you into an entity. He keeps getting stronger, until now he can control you." Chen Yu sneered and said: "And you still don't know it, you have to say this
It’s a kind of sadness.”
"Is that so?" Huang Jue looked at Chen Yu blankly, his consciousness suddenly dawning.
Unknowingly, he had raised the ghost to become so powerful, but he didn't know it.
"Are you still stubborn about it?" Chen Yu looked at him, sighed slightly and said, "You are an eminent monk, you shouldn't understand."
"I... understand." Huang Jue suddenly realized: "These days, my consciousness has been affected, and I have been fighting against it, because I was not affected by the disease before, so he can't do anything to me."
"Now, I am infected with the disease, and he can take advantage of it. No wonder, no wonder..."
"Chen Yu, what are you talking about? What happened to Master Huang Jue?" Kawanako listened to the side and was a little confused.
She didn't know what the conversation between Chen Yu and Huang Jue meant, but suddenly, Huang Jue groaned.
A big hole opened in his chest, and then a pair of hands covered in red armor stretched out from his chest and tore Huang Jue's body in half.
A tall figure burst out of Huang Jue's body.
This man was wearing crimson armor and was extremely tall. His entire face was covered by a bright red mask, and his attire resembled the image of the ancient Fuso General.
"Master Huang Jue..." Kawanako screamed. She tried to step forward, but was pulled behind by Chen Yu.