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100 Burial of the Dead and Soul, the Unity of Spiritual Treasures (2)

"Ouch!" The huge dragon roared for a long time, and the water-blue thunder and lightning filled the sky like the end of the world. The ground shook and the seawater poured in. In the thunder and lightning, the huge golden body of Buddha clasped his hands together and muttered something.

, endless thunder and lightning struck him, and he was like a drop of water falling into the sea, not even making the slightest ripple.

"Eye-Touching Vajra!" The Buddha turned his hand seals and stared, like two suns hanging in the sky, bursting out with blazing brilliance. Inexplicable pressure rose from the Buddha's golden body, and the sky was filled with yellow sand from nowhere, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.

The clouds were suppressed in an instant, and the giant dragon was wrapped in a yellow space. Here, the Buddha's golden body was infinitely large, and he looked down at the giant dragon as if he were looking down at an ant.

"Destroy!" With a soft shout, the huge Buddha's palm pressed down, and the giant dragon struggled, its body rolled, stirring the endless yellow sand, and condensed into a yellow salon body, roaring up. "Roar!" The palms of the palms, the dragon body blasted,

With a violent sound, the illusory yellow space collapsed instantly, disillusionment was shattered, and the yellow sand in the sky turned into dots of Buddha light in the blink of an eye, dissipating into nothingness.

Bump, bump, bump! The Buddha's golden body took three steps back in a row. The golden light on his body was dim, and the giant dragon's body flew thousands of meters away, its scales stained with blood.

"Roar!" The two roared again, and they collided together instantly. The sky was violently shaken, as if the space was about to be shattered. In the distance, several people watching the battle were filled with emotion, and Zhen Yuanzi even said to Bodhi.

: "Sage, these two are really fighting, won't you stop them?"

Bodhi was speechless, just sneered at the corner of his mouth, obviously he would not stop it, and even wished Long Yin would die.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, but felt conflicted in his heart. It was absolutely a pity that a quasi-sage fell like this. However, Long Yin was an enemy of Buddhism, and Buddhism naturally wanted to eliminate it. Zhen Yuanzi and others wanted to stop it, but they

It was a bit rude, so he could only watch. But in his heart, Zhen Yuanzi did not want Long Yin to die, because at their level, there were very few fellow Taoists who could discuss the Tao with each other. One more person

It would be an extra Taoist fruit, which would also be of great help to myself. But now... alas!

With a sigh, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said nothing, his eyes were deep and leisurely, making it difficult to see what was going on in his mind.

The battle continued, and the fight between the two became more and more intense. Long Yin's huge dragon body had been stained red with blood, and the ten thousand-foot-tall golden body of the Buddha had almost lost its light. It was full of cracks and seemed to collapse at any time.

Boom! Another collision! Boom! Another confrontation! Boom! Another roar!

The two of them went back and forth without letting anyone give in. In the end, both of them were exhausted. Looking at the situation, Maitreya still had the upper hand. Although his golden body was shattered, his body could still fight. But Long Yin could no longer maintain his strength.

He has taken his true form, look at what he looks like now. He is bleeding, his body is covered with cracks, and blood is gushing out like water.

He opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood came out. Seeing this, everyone yelled that it was a pity. A trace of pity flashed in Maitreya's eyes, but it was immediately covered up. His body shook, and a relic dropped on the back of his head.

He kept spinning around, and in the blink of an eye, a Taoist figure landed beside him.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" The image of the Taoist is very different from Maitreya. He is dressed in an authentic Taoist priest, no different from Kong Zhen Yuanzi, Xuandu, Yun Zhongzi and others. Moreover, he has the figure of an ordinary person, not like Maitreya.

People today may not know what this Taoist priest looks like, but Zhen Yuanzi has seen it before. This Taoist priest is exactly what Maitreya once looked like, and was also his first corpse.

The Taoist came to the invisible dragon and said loudly: "Infinite Heavenly Lord! Junior brother, senior brother has been offended!"

Long Yin smiled bitterly. He was now powerless and could only watch the Taoist stamp his palm on the place where the heavenly spirit was. The raging power invaded the Zi Mansion in an instant and was involved in his soul. If his soul was destroyed, it would be impossible.

At this time, Long Yin suddenly laughed, he laughed, his face was full of madness, the Taoist screamed secretly, and wanted to retreat with his hand, but at this time, Long Yin got the strength from nowhere and grabbed the Taoist.

"No!" Maitreya and Bodhi both shouted, but Maitreya didn't have much energy to support him anymore. Instead, Bodhi brushed the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and the seven-color light instantly enveloped the two of them, but the saint's attack didn't matter at this time.

After using it, there was a bang, colorful brilliance exploded, spiritual energy was discharged violently, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the area, and a huge crater with a radius of thousands of miles and a depth of thousands of feet appeared on the side of the East China Sea, and was instantly filled with sea water.

In the sky, all kinds of brilliance lit up around the bodies of Zhen Yuanzi and others, and the surging force was discharged to all directions. Their eyes were filled with surprise, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. They really didn't expect that Long Yin would self-destruct!

Yes, Long Yin detonated the power of his soul at the last moment, and his body and Maitreya's body were turned into fly ash. Look at the dissipation of Maitreya, a relic, and a body, which made his face look pale.

He became even paler, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground. Around him, there were colorful lights shining, but at some point Bodhi came to his side and protected him, otherwise the turbulent

The explosion will definitely cause Maitreya more injuries.

"Asshole!" Bodhi cursed loudly, with deep hatred in his eyes. He did not expect that Long Yin would explode himself. He was originally wondering why he didn't run away, but it turned out to be such an idea.

Turning his head to look at Maitreya, Bodhi's face became even more ugly. Although there are many quasi-sages in Buddhism, among his quasi-sages, there are not many quasi-sages who lead close disciples. Medicine Master, Maitreya is the leader among them.

However, now that Maitreya's good corpse has been destroyed by Long Yin's self-explosion, his cultivation will definitely fall back to the realm of Da Luo, unless he kills the corpse again.

Of course, for Maitreya's situation, it is much simpler to behead the corpse again. You only need to recover the injuries, accumulate mana, condense the relics, and then add all the previous experiences to it.

These are not difficult tasks for Maitreya, but they must take a lot of time, and the body dies once and the soul is injured once, which is not a good thing for the monks.

"Eh?" Just when Bodhi was secretly filled with hatred and Zhen Yuanzi secretly thought it was a pity, Yun Zhongzi suddenly made a startled sound in the air, attracting everyone's attention. Following his gaze, everyone looked into the deep pit.

, there is a milky-white scale floating slowly there. This scale is huge, two or three times larger than the dragon scales of the ten thousand-foot giant dragon transformed by Longyin. The patterns on it are mysterious, intertwined with heavenly runes. At this time, above the scale,

, a human figure was absorbed by the milky white light, floating up and down. When several people looked at it, he swooped into the scales.

"Ni Lin! This is the Ancestral Dragon's Ni Scale!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted in surprise, and Zhunti directly brushed out a seven-color mysterious light and rolled it towards Ni Lin. However, this Ni Scale was not an ordinary Ni Scale.

It is the reverse scale of the ancestral dragon, a supreme treasure. The soft white light on it is not weak at all against the seven-colored mysterious light. When the seven-colored mysterious light brushes over, the milky-white light condenses into a long dragon in an instant, and the seven-colored mysterious light is scattered with a bang.

'What a benefit!' Everyone praised, but Bodhi's face turned ugly. The Seven Treasures Tree appeared again in his hand, but at this time, his scales shrank, and instantly became the size of a fingernail, and disappeared into the ground.

Such a scene shocked several people, but immediately everyone changed their minds - they thought of the figure that just got into the reverse scale. Didn't that figure look like Long Yin?

What's going on? Could it be that Long Yin is not dead?

Yes, Long Yin is not dead! Others may not know it, but after seeing such a scene, Bodhi immediately made a calculation. He directly broke through the blockade of heaven and entered the river of destiny. The previously hidden existence was also revealed because of Ni Lin's appearance.

It has appeared, and ordinary people may not be able to see it, but for saints, it is no longer a secret.

"Damn it!" After understanding the cause, Bodhi was extremely ugly. As soon as he pulled Maitreya, he stopped going to the east and returned directly to the west. Such a scene naturally made Zhen Yuanzi and others curious, and Zhen Yuanzi also started to figure it out. He spent a lot of time

After a lot of effort, I also understood the cause and effect.

The reverse scale is the reverse scale of the ancestral dragon. It is said that the reverse scale is the weakness of the dragon clan, but at the same time, the reverse scale is also where most of the essence of the dragon clan lies. For the dragon clan with ordinary cultivation, it is necessary to protect the reverse scale, but after reaching a certain level

, Ni Lin becomes his own most precious treasure. If he can obtain the method, he can also refine an incredible protective treasure. With Zulong's level of cultivation, he doesn't care about Ni Lin's treasure, but for the sake of his descendants, he will use Ni Lin to protect himself.

He made a treasure and gave it to his son to protect him. When the three clans fought in the war, the descendants of the ancestral dragon who escaped relied on the protection of this reverse scale.

Later, Long Yin was reincarnated and avoided the reverse scale. It was the essence of the ancestral dragon that remained on him, which made the essence of the corpse of the son of the ancestral dragon give birth to spiritual wisdom, and then he transformed into another form. Otherwise, how could a dead dragon be reborn?

A new life?

Similarly, it is precisely because of the relationship between the ancestral dragon essence and the reverse scale in Long Yin that he can use the dragon beads to cover up the secrets of heaven and hide them from the saints.

Now, the plan has begun. He handed the dragon ball to Jinlong, let Jinlong become the master of the dragon clan, went to the East Pole to be taught by Qinglong, and he himself started a new life plan.

As mentioned before, although Long Yin is also a dragon, he is born with a lack of origin and cannot become a dragon with nine claws, only eight claws. In this way, his cultivation has limits and cannot break through to higher levels. In order to break his own boundaries

, to make up for his own shortcomings, Long Yin decided to use this incident to retreat from his body and those messy things, and integrate his essence into the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale to make up for his innate shortcomings and transform again.

By then, with his level of cultivation, it won't take long for him to reach the level of quasi-sage again, becoming a truly powerful person, and inheriting the essence of the ancestral dragon, he will definitely be no worse than those innate gods.

These are the plans of Long Yin and Jin Long. Jin Long’s plan is very simple. It’s just a good plan and it won’t be too dangerous. But Long Yin’s plan is fatally dangerous. The one who made the move just now is Maitreya. If it’s accurate, he

The crisis of this plan will also greatly increase. Fortunately, God's blessing gave him a chance, and with the help of Maitreya's hand, he gave up his body and the dross, and the essence of his body was integrated into the Ancestral Dragon's Reverse Scale.

Now, Long Yin is driving Ni Lin to escape. Under the protection of Ni Lin, the saint does not want to figure out where he is. He only needs to practice in seclusion and re-transform. One day, he will reappear between heaven and earth.


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