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Chapter 159 Fighting Lingbing

Ling Bing lowered his head and saw his embarrassed appearance. For decades, he had never been made like this. He was obsessed with cleanliness. At this time, he was furious, raised his head and roared, and his voice resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

Chengye felt a little nervous when he heard the voice and rushed to the scene.

After crossing the mountains and forests, I finally saw the explosion scene.

The first thing I saw was this large piece of frozen.

The people and their limbs lying on the ground were all sealed by frost, and they could not see their true appearance.

Chengye hurriedly relaxed his consciousness, and there was no other person's breath within 60 meters on both sides except Ling Bing.

"It's broken." Chengye fell on the front car, his eyes constantly searching for the corpses on the ground, and he didn't want to see any of the three of them.

"No need to look for your three minions, I have long since frozen into popsicles."

Chengye was on the right and saw Xiwang with his broken hand. His expression was painful, and his anger was wrapped in frost, like a sculpture.

"You are the only one left now. I didn't expect that you are really brave. I knew that I was escorting this car and dared to rob. If Elder Hei knew about this... Hehe... I don't think you have to go on." As he said that, he took out a grenade and shook it in front of Chengye, "This is the evidence."

This grenade was the one that Qingbei held in her hand and never threw it out.

Ling Bing put the grenade into the mustard bag, then hooked his finger to Chengye, "Come on, Dinan is still waiting for you below! Oh, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't see you, because you die, I will send you to the mountains. When you arrive there, you will know what fear is... Hehehe." Before he finished speaking, Ling Bing's whole body shook, and the rain between him and Chengye instantly condensed into an ice thorn and shot towards Chengye.

Chengye turned his body slightly and avoided the ice thorn.

The ice thorn was nailed to the tree trunk left thirty meters behind Chengye, and the roots were immersed.

Turn around and move, dodge.

Ling Bing smirked, black smoke squirted out of his body, and his palms kept waving in the void.

The heavy rain in the sky now became his ammunition depot. The dense raindrops instantly turned into countless bullets, constantly chasing Chengye who was moving horizontally and dodging with all his strength.

Although Chengye's body was so terrifying, he could not escape the dense raindrops. In a short while, his body was almost as scattered as Ling Bing. Fortunately, he had soft golden armor. Although the ice thorn was sharp, it only broke his flesh.

"Haha-Linghu Chengye, I thought you were so capable that even Fengyan was defeated by you. Now it seems that you are nothing more than that."

Chengye was trapped by this intensive offensive and had no chance to fight back. The rain was not small. If there were fewer raindrops, he would still have time to fight Ling Bing.

God seemed to hear his voice, and the black clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the rain gradually stopped. Chengye was very happy and shouted in his heart: God helps me, and he shook away the rain, swept into the air, and shot several beams of light in succession with his palms, shooting towards Ling Bing.

Ling Bing snorted disdainfully, shook his body, avoided the golden lights, reached out to explore the void, and an icicle with a pointed head and a thick tail appeared in his hand, floating on his body toward the falling Chengye.

Chengye also pulled out the demon-subduing pestle and put it together with him.

The icicle in Ling Bing's hand was extremely cold and very strange. When he passed Chengye's body, he could feel the internal force in his body being stagnant, as if it was about to be frozen.

Chengye said in surprise: "Just getting close to him, I feel this way. If I am stabbed, then it will be great?" Then he slashed and blocked the thorn and responded more carefully, not daring to let the ice thorn touch his body.

After more than a hundred moves, Chengye saw that the weapons in Ling Bing's hand looked like the ice sliver under the eaves in the winter season in the north. Although the thing was sharp, it was very crisp. It would break all over the ground when it fell to the ground. So he used the demon-subduing pestle in his hand to smash it open on it while it was blocking it.

After a few strokes in the early days, Ling Bing didn't care. It was not until the icicles in his hand felt a faint crack that he realized that Chengye was targeting his icicles every time.

Be careful immediately and try not to let Chengye hit the icicle. This way, his sword power weakened a lot, and Chengye lost the upper hand after being smashed in a mess.

But the good times didn't last long. After a dark cloud, another dark cloud came, and it felt so low that it had touched the dark clouds on the trees on the dense forest.

A thunder flashed beside the two of them, and the deafening mines with bean-sized raindrops slashed down. Ling Bing laughed wildly and said, "God helps me!"

Flying into the air, the black smoke was abundant all over his body, and he pointed at the sky with one hand, and the whole body was covered with a layer of frost. The raindrops in the sky suddenly condensed into countless ice thorns with cold light. Ling Bing pointed at the fingers of the sky, as if holding a weight of ten thousand pounds, and his arms trembled towards Chengye.

Swipe it down suddenly.

Countless sharp arrow-like ice thorns burst into pieces, and the inheritance of the karma was inevitable.

Facing the ice thorns all over the sky, Chengye calmed down a lot at this time, sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and the golden light of his hands was magnificent. The golden light spread throughout his body in a moment. Chengye was like a golden Buddha. Facing the ice thorns, he rose into the air.

"Ten thousand!"

"Buddha!"

"towards!"

"Zong!"

His palms came out to the sky, and thousands of Buddha shadows met the ice thorns.

When the two touch each other, the ice thorns enter the sea like cow mud, and are dissolved by the golden Buddha.

The last palm of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Palm - Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, finally appeared in the world.

Ling Bing in the air saw that his ice thorns were destroyed by the Golden Buddha, and the ten thousand golden Buddhas continued to rise and had already arrived beside him. The sound of the Buddhist scriptures in the air was very prosperous, and the six-path Vajra mantra: "Wat, ah, ha, Xia, Sha, well." The six-character mantra resounded throughout the sky.

The black smoke around Ling Bing screamed in a strange way, and retracted back into his body in fear. A series of Buddhist sounds penetrated into Ling Bing's ears. He hugged his head with both hands and fell to the ground from the air.

Chengye is like a golden Buddha, with his eyes slightly opened, his hand raised, the character "卍" in his palm lit up, and a golden light shot towards Lingbing.

Ling Bing, who was lying on the ground, covered his ears and struggling in pain, kept rolling on the ground. When he saw the light beam coming, he gritted his teeth and rolled sideways, barely avoiding it.

This pervasive sound wave attack made him unable to avoid it. Ling Bing's eyes burst and he fell into a crazy situation.

Chengye clapped his palm again.

Ling Bing suddenly stood up, flipped over and avoided. The light column of this palm put down his hands covering his ears, screamed, and his whole body was shaking, and black blood oozed out of his ears.

He actually exploded his eardrum!

Ling Bing shook his body and smiled tragically. He soared into the air again, and black smoke spread out all over his body for more than a mile at the same time.

Everything within a hundred meters around was covered with a layer of ice.

The water around it actually broke away from the gravity and slowly floated up. The next second, it suddenly condensed towards Ling Bing's body.

In an instant, a huge ice man condensed in the air, and the ice man continued to suck the raindrops that were constantly landing in the air.

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