4893. Chapter 4893 The art of reincarnation
"Fellow Ksitigarbha, Chen's speech is not the truth. Everyone has a different definition of good and evil. I don't know how to explain the relationship between cause and effect and good and evil."
Shen Lang said frankly.
"It's okay, the words of fellow Taoist Chen gave me a lot of inspiration. The teacher's obsession, perhaps as you said, has no meaning."
The young man in the monk's robe shook his head and sighed, no longer feeling hesitated.
I saw him put his palms together and silently recite the Buddhist chant.
Suddenly, the Buddhist scriptures above the head surged like a tide, and then turned into a vortex.
At this moment, the seal of the Shura Tower was untied by the young man in the monk's robe.
“Buzz!”
The golden divine light released by Pangu's broken foot poured down, and the terrifying energy fluctuations almost swallowed and submerged the people in the tower.
The entire Shura Tower was roaring and trembling.
The young man with a monk's robe all over the sky, shooting out the dazzling nine-colored Buddha light, resisting the impact of the golden divine light.
"Fellow Taoist Chen, I can't hold on for long. You can quickly take away this Pangu's broken foot!" The young man in the monk's robe said in a voice.
"good!"
Shen Lang took a deep breath, immediately turned into a blood shadow, and flew towards Pangu's broken foot above the tower.
The power of the divine light released by Pangu's broken foot is comparable to that of Pangu's broken arm in the previous Water Witch Tomb. Shen Lang's physical body may have been moistened by Pangu's divine light and can barely withstand the energy fluctuations of the divine light.
The moment Shen Lang approached Pangu's broken foot, he sacrificed the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation and put Pangu's broken foot in the Shura Tower into the second level of the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation.
Seeing that Shen Lang could touch Pangu's wreckage without being injured, the young man in the monk robe was completely relieved and sighed, "My monk's mission has been completed."
Zhen Yuanzi and others also showed joy on their faces.
Just as Shen Lang piao fell to the ground, a roar suddenly came from outside the Shura Tower, "Children Shen Lang, get out of me quickly!!!"
Everyone in the Shura Tower was instantly alarmed.
Hearing the roar, Shen Lang's face changed drastically: "This voice...is Kong Xuan!"
Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, "The thief army of Zhou of Shang is really a ghost."
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar that shook the sky and the earth came from outside the Shura Tower.
Kong Xuan and Di Ting, who guarded the mountains in the world, started to fight.
Outside Shura Tower.
"Those who dare to trek into the mountains of the world will die!"
The extremely angry Di Ting opened his mouth and spit out a large area of black sea water. Countless yaksha ghost shadows appeared in the sea water, holding three pointed forks, rushing towards Kong Xuan.
"Hmph, a trick!"
Kong Xuan showed disdainful expression on his face, and raised his sleeves, rolled up five-colored thunder like a river and sea, and bumped into the yaksha ghost that rushed over.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of extremely harsh roars and explosions came.
Countless yak ghosts turned into nothingness under the bombardment of the five-colored thunder, but the yak ghosts that were bombarded quickly condensed and formed, and launched attacks one after another.
"Huh? It's actually the art of reincarnation?"
Seeing the restored body of the Yaksha ghost shadows who were killed by magical powers, Kong Xuan was quite surprised. He could not have imagined that this world mountain was shrouded in such a brilliant power of law.
The so-called art of reincarnation is a spiritual power based on the law of reincarnation.
The soul in this spiritual realm can be transformed into an immortal body. It is an extremely brilliant magical power, and at least it is a third-level peak magic.
Although this spiritual realm is very clever, it also depends on the ability of the "soul-fighter".
Just listening to this skill, I can't fight against Kong Xuan at all.
"Third-level divine art, nine-colored thunder!"
Kong Xuan pushed his palms forward, and a dazzling nine-colored lightning rolled up in his palms, sweeping towards the coming Yaksha ghost shadow.
The nine-colored lightning carried an indescribable strange power and instantly wiped out all the Yaksha ghost shadows. Before these ghost shadow soul bodies could be condensed again, the nine-colored lightning attacked Di Ting in the black clouds at a teleportation speed.
Di Ting's expression changed drastically, and he had never seen such a horrifying power of thunder.
Seeing the nine-colored thunder suddenly attacking, Di Ting was almost inescapable.
"stop!!!"
At this critical moment.
A purple light flew out of the Shura Tower, and instantly turned into a big sun-black dragon with a body of thousands of feet long!
It is transformed by the young man in the monk's robe.
"roar!!!"
The big sun dragon roared to the sky, and the purple sun with great light spewed out of his mouth hit the nine-colored thunder released by Kong Xuan, bursting out with a shocking explosion.
"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"
The harsh explosion sounded like the sky and the earth collapsed. After the purple sun burst, it immediately turned into a huge purple space vortex, twisting wildly, and bursting out terrifying energy that was like destroying the world.
In the space, endless purple light and nine-colored lights intertwined and raging.
"The Great Sun and the Underworld Dragon? Interestingly, I can actually see the Buddhist guardian dragon god here!" Kong Xuan's eyes shrank slightly.
Although the young man in the monk's robe had his all to resist Kong Xuan's attack, Di Ting was still injured by the thunder energy that was radiated, and his huge body was lifted away.
Shen Lang, who flew out of the Shura Tower, turned into a huge human-shaped blood shadow, and caught Di Ting who was shocked.
The nine-colored thunder released by Kong Xuan contained a huge power of destruction. Di Ting's body was exploding with holes all over his body by the powerful nine-colored thunder, and his physical body suffered heavy damage.
"Fellow Taoist Di Ting, hold on!"
Shen Lang gritted his teeth and immediately injected a large amount of glazed heart fire into his body, barely helping him stabilize his injuries.
Di Ting gasped and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, the enemy that came in this attack is not a small matter. Please go and help my master with some help!"
Shen Lang looked ashamed. The enemy was attracted by him, but now he wants Di Ting and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to block the gun for him.
"Kong Xuan, your opponent is me! Don't harm others!!!"
Shen Lang shouted violently, and a large number of red and black blood waves surged around his body, and he cast the Blood Sea Curse with all his strength.
The blood waves rushing out like a waterfall gathered into blood dragons and rushed towards Kong Xuan, with a very powerful momentum.
Kong Xuan rolled up a thunder vortex formed by nine-colored thunder, resisting the blood dragons flying over.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
A series of explosions were deafening.
After feeling the power of Shen Lang released, Kong Xuan's face was extremely gloomy: "Boy, have you been promoted to the late stage of Daluo? Humph, it's really a disaster to keep you!"
He was a little confused. Since this kid was so important, why did the king not send powerful monks to capture him directly in the morning, but had to test frequently, which instead gave the other party a chance to grow.
Kong Xuan did not think Shen Lang was a threat at first, but when he witnessed the boy's idea was completely overturned when he was promoted from an unknown early stage of Hunyuan to a late stage of Hunyuan within just half a year.
Such an exaggerated cultivation speed is unprecedented and unparalleled!
Kong Xuan even felt a little frightened. If he continued to let this kid grow up, he still didn't know how far the other party would improve!
Chapter completed!