Chapter six hundred and seventy fourth made a fortune
The Zhangliu golden body in front of him shone with golden light. Although Ning Chen obtained the Buddhist golden body technique from Master Yonghui, according to his usual preference for magic modification, of course he added some of his own things to it, among which of course
There is the most famous god of war in Bilanzhou.
The War God Dharma Appearance can externally manifest the Baizhang Dharma Body. Although there is no means to manifest the soul, there are some methods that can be used when combined with the Buddhist Golden Body Dharma.
So Ning Chen used the Buddhist golden body method as the basis, added some methods of the God of War Sect's method of war, and integrated it into his own thing. The most important change is that he can control the appearance of the method.
Therefore, the golden body of the Buddha revealed in Ning Chen's sea of consciousness is not the image of a Western Buddha, but a young man with a similar appearance to Ning Chen, but he looks more majestic and colder.
As the old man who had manifested his soul as the first genius of the Qingkong Sect quickly approached, Ning Chen's golden body magician hand kneaded the seal, and then golden light flew out one after another, and bursts of Sanskrit music sang, in conjunction with the soundless god
Thunder and Sanqing's aura quickly consume the opponent's soul power.
The old man's face was extremely ferocious. From the moment Ning Chen manifested his golden body, he knew that he had no chance to kill Ning Chen.
With the sound god thunder and the three pure auras guarded by the master, he would never have the chance to break into Ning Chen's sea of consciousness and do whatever he wanted.
So the old man turned around and walked out without saying a word, trying to get out of Ning Chen's mind.
In his opinion, since Qingkong Sect's mountain-protecting formation has been breached, there must be more than one monk coming in.
If he can't handle Ning Chen, he just needs to find someone else who can.
But it's a pity that if he could really go out and look around, he would find that the mountain gate of Qingkong Sect is exactly the same as it was a hundred thousand years ago. Even the mountain-protecting formation is still round and tight. I wonder if it will collapse immediately.
With no one else to seize and possess him, and he couldn't return to his storage ring again, there were only two options waiting for him, either to be killed by Ning Chen, or to find a gradeless beast to possess him and survive.
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Although he knew that there was still no way out if this old guy escaped, Ning Chen didn't want to leave this trouble behind.
After all, he was the first genius of the Qingkong Sect a hundred thousand years ago. Who knows what trump cards he might have behind him. Only dead enemies are good enemies.
So when he saw the opponent turning around and running away, Ning Chen's golden body followed closely behind him, directly blocking the opponent's way.
"Now that you're here, don't leave." Ning Chen's voice came from the mouth of the golden body Dharma Prime. While controlling the soundless divine thunder to strike at the old man, the golden body Dharma phase was getting close to the old man's soul, intending to completely destroy the old man's soul.
stay.
"Junior, how dare you!" The old voice sounded extremely angry, "When I reach the golden elixir, it will be the time for you to consecrate me!"
"In the next life." Ning Chen said lightly.
The old man's soul is indeed extremely strong. If there is no struggle to stop him from the Golden Body Dharma Appearance, he may not be able to stop it with just the Silent Divine Thunder.
However, at this time, the two of them cooperated tacitly, blocking and attacking. The old man's soul could only be weakened layer by layer, and he could not leave even if he wanted to.
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After a while, Ning Chen, who was standing in the main hall, opened his eyes, wiped away his sweat, and let out a sigh of relief.
"As expected of the soul of a late-stage Jindan cultivator, he was able to withstand hundreds of silent thunderbolts from me!"
Ning Chen was confident that ordinary monks in the late stage of Condensation, as long as they did not have the secret method to protect the sea of consciousness, could be seriously injured with one strike of his unexpected silent divine thunder.
But this great monk, who only had his soul left, endured hundreds of attacks. If he hadn't had a deep enough foundation, he might not have been able to withstand such an offensive.
No wonder people don't bother to use any tricks, because the hundreds of times difference in strength is enough for people to ignore everything.
It's a pity that he met a freak like Ning Chen and died before leaving the army.
"Get it done and call it a day!"
The former number one genius was just an ordinary person who didn't want to die. He was weakened layer by layer in Ning Chen's sea of consciousness. His performance was not much better than that of the Illya Witch on Earth. From then on
Use harsh words until everything is easy to discuss, but in the end you can't beg for mercy and just want to survive.
However, Ning Chen was not moved at all. It was all just because the opponent was too powerful. If he was not careful, he would be hit by a top master in the late Golden Elixir stage.
As the saying goes, those who play with fire will burn themselves, and those who are good at swimming will drown. He has no interest in leaving behind this huge hidden danger.
So he tried his best to completely annihilate the old man's soul in his own sea of consciousness.
Ning Chen raised the storage ring in his hand and looked around.
At this time, his energy was low and he was at the lowest point after the battle. In order to prevent the other party from leaving any hidden tricks in the storage ring, Ning Chen did not immediately probe into the storage ring, but instead put it into the storage ring.
The material ring was put away first.
The next moment, Ning Chen picked up the high crown again.
"It's a good magic weapon, but it's a pity it's useless." Ning Chen shook his head.
It should be the immortal soul that has been supporting the old man for a hundred thousand years. This top-level magic weapon, which was once a top-grade earth-level weapon, has now fallen to a mid-level Xuan-level weapon. In terms of defense, it is not as good as the Taiyi Five that he has eliminated.
Smoke.
Looking around, he found no other valuable things. Ning Chen did not go exploring elsewhere, but sank on the spot and sank into the ground.
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Three days later, Ning Chen, who had regained his energy, was ready to put his spiritual sense into the storage ring of the Qingkong Sect's first genius.
"What the hell!"
Ning Chen was sure that this old guy had long been prepared to strip away his soul and become immortal, preparing to seize his body and be reborn.
The resources in his storage ring were more than ten times that of Ning Chen's previous harvest. Among them, there were two types that made Ning Chen jealous the most.
One is the spiritual stone, which exudes a dazzling light. The energy fluctuations are dozens of times stronger than the middle-grade spiritual stone. This is the legendary high-grade spiritual stone. Ning Chen has never seen it before.
In the old man's storage ring, a small mountain of fist-sized, radiant high-grade spiritual stones was piled up. A conservative estimate suggested that there might be twenty or thirty thousand of them. If converted into low-grade spiritual stones, that would be several hundred million.
The second type is the entire Qingkong Sect’s cultivation techniques. There are hundreds of them. Ning Chen browsed through them briefly. From the valuable yellow-level cultivation techniques to the top-level heaven-level cultivation techniques of the sect, they have everything.
This is the old man moving the Qingkong Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion into his own storage ring.
"This old guy has made all the preparations. He is just waiting for someone to appear in the future. He will be born again with the savings of the entire Qingkong Sect and carve out a large territory in Bilan Continent." Ning Chen secretly thought, "Even if
It’s not as good as the Four Holy Lands, but it’s not weaker than the Nine Sects.”