Yu Changhe was so powerful that with a casual move, Lu Chen was unable to resist, making him feel infinite death, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he shouted urgently:
"Sacred weapon fragments, block them from me!"
Before he finished speaking, fragments of the holy weapon flew out, growing from small to large, as small as a round bead, and as large as a celestial bowl. Carrying immeasurable divine power, they blocked Yu Changhe's palm.
"Lu Chen, just with this thing, do you still want to try to stop me?"
Yu Changhe sneered twice, and without stopping, his palm fell quickly like thunder, and easily knocked away the fragments of the holy weapon.
The palm pressed down directly, covering Lu Chen, causing him to completely fall into darkness and lose all the light in the world.
"No!"
Lu Chen shouted in horror, his clothes were torn, and blood splattered from every pore.
This is the power of Yu Changhe. Before his palm falls, Lu Chen is plunged into endless crisis.
Once it falls, it will definitely kill Lu Chen.
"Amitabha, donor of Yu Changhe, wait a moment."
In the thin line between life and death, a ray of Buddha's light suddenly appeared behind Lu Chen. The radiance drove away the endless darkness and shone on Yu Changhe's palm. His palm immediately made a banging sound and started to shake.
"who?"
Yu Changhe's expression changed. He put away his aching palm and looked at the Buddha's light. He saw an old monk walking out of it. He had two long eyebrows that dropped to the corners of his eyes. He was dressed in mud-yellow clothes.
He wore a pair of hemp shoes and a robe, making him look like an ascetic.
"Xuantu, is it you? You are a Buddhist monk, why are you stopping me from killing this son?" Yu Changhe asked.
"Almsgiver Yu Changhe, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Please stop here." The old monk Xuantu clasped his hands together and walked step by step with a kind and kind expression. He waved his empty hand at Lu Chen.
"puff!"
A ray of Buddha's light sank into Lu Chen's body, and a circle of Buddha's light immediately rippled out of his body. The blood immediately stopped flowing out, and the scars healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You dare!"
Yu Changhe was furious and was about to attack Lu Chen again.
"Donor Yu Changhe, it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them, so why are you so obsessed with it?" Xuan Tu smiled slightly and came to Lu Chen. The Buddha's light around him was immeasurable, forming a light shield of his own, covering Yu Changhe's palm.
Blocked it.
"Thank you, Master Xuantu."
Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to salute.
"Donor Lu Chen, my Buddha has said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The poor monk saved you because he came according to the guidance of my Buddha." Xuantu said kindly.
"Master is merciful. This kind of kindness will be remembered by the younger generation." Lu Chen said hurriedly.
"Donor Lu Chen, your words are serious." Xuantu nodded slightly, then looked at Yu Changhe and said, "Donor Lu Chen, for the injuries that Donor Lu Chen has made to you, more than ten disciples of the Shen Dao Sect, two poor monks, Cong Du Wu and Du Tian."
My nephew has heard that the blame does not lie with Lu Chen and the donor, so I would like to ask the donor to investigate in detail.'
"Xuan Tu, do you know that this man not only killed more than ten inner disciples of our Divine Sword Sect, but also killed two elders, Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng." Yu Changhe said angrily.
"Yu Changhe, they teamed up with Old Man Meihua and the two elders from the East Palace to kill me. If I kill them, it would be a helpless act. You are so unreasonable and pretend to be the God Emperor." Lu Chen retorted.
"Child Lu Chen, don't make any excuses. Even if Xuantu saves you today, I will still take your life." Yu Changhe said sternly.
Before he finished speaking, another cold voice came from the sky. It had endless power, smashing the void, breaking the mountains, and falling like thunder: "That's right, Lu Chen, my son, you kill several elders of my East Palace today.
Don't even think about Li Kai alive."
"Whoa! Whoa!"
As soon as the sound was heard, the void suddenly turned red, as if a fire was burning, and a red-faced old man and a silver-haired old man came out of it.
The red-faced old man had a strong figure and was very majestic as he walked. His eyes flashed with fire patterns, as if they were about to spit out flames.
The silver-haired old man was as thin as a bamboo pole, without any flesh and blood. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but under the endless flames, he was unscathed and looked very scary.
There are two more Two-Tribulation God Emperors!
Lu Chen's expression changed and he hurriedly said to Xuantu: "Master Xuantu, you have saved this junior's life. Please leave now. I don't want to drag you down."
But Xuantu seemed not to have heard this, and said to the two old men with a smile: "It turns out to be Wang Chong and Feng Buhe, the two benefactors, just a junior. Why did you come in person?"
"Hmph, Xuantu, people in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secrets. We are here for the emperor's soldiers who are about to be born, but since Lu Chen's son is here, it is natural to kill him." Wang Chong snorted coldly.
"Xuantu, you don't want to stop us two, do you?" Feng Buhe said with a smile. He seemed to be smiling, but it gave people a chilling feeling.
"Amitabha, do the two donors really want to kill again?" Xuan Tu asked kindly and calmly with his hands clasped together.
"Xuantu, since you are so stubborn, don't blame us for being rude." When Yu Changhe saw Wang Chong and Feng Buhe coming, he became much bolder and shouted immediately.
"The three donors, please take action." Xuan Tu said calmly.
After saying this, he stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and recited Buddhist scriptures. A simple, majestic, and transparent voice suddenly came out.
With him as the center, the Buddha's light bloomed, stretching thousands of feet, and countless Buddha patterns appeared, gathering together to form a solemn Buddha shadow, wearing a Buddha crown on his head and holding Buddha beads in his hand.
From the mouth of the Buddha shadow, the sound of the Buddha also came out, as loud and clear as a yellow bell, and the ancient Buddhist characters appeared one by one. They were simple and majestic, penetrating the mind, reaching directly into the spiritual world of people, and conveying grand ideas.
"The King's Scripture of the Ming Dynasty?" Wang Chong said with a frown.
"Ignore him, Brother Yu and I will trap him. Senior brother, you can kill that kid." Feng Buhe said coldly.
"Okay." Wang Chong nodded, then looked at Lu Chen and said, "Little Lu Chen, even if Xuantu helps you today, you will definitely die. If you want to blame me, I will blame you for killing me, the elder of the East Palace. If not, I will kill you."
,Where is the majesty of my Eastern Palace?'
"Yes, you must die today."
Feng Buhua nodded silently, and then stepped forward, creating wind out of thin air, the space collapsed, and a space storm was rolled out. There were three colors of gold, yellow, and silver, like knives and blades, unusually sharp, blowing wildly, and the sky above Xuantu
The Buddha's shadow trembled slightly, and the light of each Buddha's character also dimmed a little or two.
"Xuantu, why are you doing this?"
Yu Changhe sighed softly, and quickly stepped forward, his robes fluttering, his sleeves rolled up, and an ancient yellow magic sword appeared. It was more than four feet long. One side carved mountains, and the other side carved rivers. It was extraordinary and majestic.
Cut it off, and the mountains and rivers will appear.
Like Sun Qi's Water and Fire Infinite Sword, this is also a second-grade imperial weapon, called the Shanhe Guiyuan Sword, and has infinite power.
"Master Xuantu, be careful."
Chase Lu felt his scalp numb and shouted hurriedly.
"Donor Lu Chen, don't panic. The poor monk's senior brother is in this secret realm. I believe he will come soon. You can stay behind the poor monk with peace of mind."
Xuantu was calm, with no sadness or joy in his expression, and kind eyebrows. He chanted Namo Amitabha in his mouth, clapped his hands into the sky, and Buddha patterns shot into the sky. The shaking Buddha shadows immediately solidified, and bloomed with more intense light.
The Buddhist characters are also more solid, showing a kind of compassionate charm.
"Xuanling is coming?" Yu Changhe asked in surprise.
Wang Chong and Feng Buhe's expressions changed slightly.
Xuan Ling is Xuan Tu's senior brother, a supreme elder in the Buddhist kingdom, and an expert in Buddhism and Taoism. Moreover, his cultivation level is even higher, and he is the existence of the God Emperor of Three Tribulations.
If he arrives, even if Wang Chong and the three of them join forces, they will not have a chance to kill Lu Chen.
"He must be lying. We shouldn't believe his words." Wang Chong gritted his teeth and said.
"The poor monk is a monk and does not lie," Xuan Tu said.
"Hmph, even if Xuan Ling is coming, we can still kill this kid before he arrives." Feng Buhe snorted coldly.
"Not bad." Yu Changhe nodded.
"Do it." Feng Buhua said immediately.
They took action again.
"Bang!"
That fierce space storm, and the Shanhe Guiyuan Sword? The Buddha's shadow made a banging sound, and bursts of Buddha light burst out, and many of the Buddha's characters dimmed.
Although Xuantu is also a Two Tribulation God Emperor, there is only one person. How can Yu Changhe and Feng Buhe alone withstand the attacks of two people?
"Xuan Tu, you, the King of Ming Dynasty, can block the attacks of my junior brother and brother Yu. It's really powerful. Then, if you add me to the mix, can you still block it?"
When Wang Chong saw this, he rushed up quickly. A huge fire appeared on his body. Countless fire patterns appeared, forming a spiritual realm. With a move of his hand, a nine-story pagoda burning with flames appeared.
"Taiyuan Sacred Fire Tower, go!"
With this tower in his hand, Wang Chongxu touched it, and the tower, which he called the Taiyuan Holy Fire Tower, immediately flew out, growing from small to large, like a mountain, a nine-layered pagoda, with fire burning on every floor, suppressing it.
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Yu Changhe and Feng Buhe were also at this moment. They took action in no particular order and combined the strength of the three of them to attack Xuantu's Ming Dynasty King Jing.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The three Second Tribulation God Emperors took action, with infinite divine power, magical swords, magical skills, and divine towers. Their power was brilliant. Once they hit the Buddha's shadow, the Buddha's light dimmed, and each of the Buddha's characters was wiped out like scraps of paper.
"Master Xuantu, get away quickly." Lu Chen said in shock.
"Namo Amitabha."
But Xuantu remained calm, his expression remained the same, and when he chanted the six-syllable Buddhist sound, his body surface was immediately covered with a layer of golden light, and his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even limbs all turned golden, as if they were cast from gold.
"Bang!"
At the moment when the Buddha's shadow shattered, the attacks of Wang Chong and the others hit Xuantu. Unexpectedly, there was just a clang, but the monk was not hurt at all.
"It's the Arhat's Golden Body Technique, the highest defensive technique in the Buddhist kingdom." Yu Changhe said in surprise, Feng Buhua's face changed slightly.
"Don't worry, everyone. This Arhat's Golden Body Technique is an ancient Buddhist method. It requires a lot of Buddhist power to perform. Even with the strength of Xuantu, it can't last long. Therefore, as long as we join forces and attack a few more times, we can defeat it.
His Arhat's golden body skills are broken." Wang Chong said immediately.
"Okay, let's attack together again."
Yu Changhe and Feng Buhe nodded, and immediately took action with Wang Chong again, attacking Xuantu to break his Arhat's Golden Body Technique.
The Shanhe Guiyuan Sword and the Taiyuan Sacred Fire Tower were the first to fly out from the hands of Yu Changhe and Wang Chong, and hit Xuantu. They were followed by Feng Buhe, who used his top magic skills to strike down.
"clang!"
Lu Chen's expression changed when he saw it, but the three people's attacks had already landed at this moment, hitting Xuan Tu. A loud clang came out, Xuan Tu's body trembled violently, the golden glow on his body dissipated, and blood seeped out.
"Master Xuantu?"
Lu Chen exclaimed and saw Xuan Tu spurting out a mouthful of blood and staggering back. He was so frightened that he hurried forward.
