Chapter 1789

Yan Ya didn't seem to hear his cry. He was still casting spells, and the complex spells in his mouth continued. Obviously, he didn't care much about Optimus's life.

"Hmm? Will Yan bru kill Qingtian together?" This problem appeared in everyone's mind, but no one said it.

There seemed to be a voice in the air. An extremely depressed feeling rushed to Lu Chen's heart from all directions, which made him very uncomfortable. Then, an inexplicable irritable mood rose in Lu Chen's heart.

"I didn't think you could even ignore your own people." Lu Chen suppressed his anxiety and said calmly.

"Hum! It's just a waste. It's not worth dying. It's you, Lu Chen. You'd better think about how to crack it." Yan bru snorted coldly, and his expression was extremely cold. His words cooled Qingtian's heart. He didn't expect to die today not in Lu Chen's hand, but in his own Yan bru's hand. His face was pale, unwilling, annoyed and regretful.

"Waste, look at your senior brother. I'll leave you alone. Go away!" Lu Chen said contemptuously, sticking out a big palm and pumping him out. Optimus, who had left the dangerous area, looked incredulous. What he couldn't believe was that Yan bru wanted to kill him together, but Lu Chen saved him. At this time, he was full of miscellaneous grains in his heart. He didn't want to stay here any longer. He ignored the eyes of his fellow countrymen and left silently.

"Hum, Lu Chen, don't be hypocritical here. This is a world of strength. It's useless to keep it like that kind of waste."

Lu Chen didn't answer his words, but pinched the Jue with both hands. The curse in his mouth kept urging the extreme force, which immediately made Lu Chen's momentum soar by another three points.

"Hmm? Can you still improve?" Yan Ya was surprised. He didn't expect Lu Chen to have so many cards. Then he raised a grim smile on the corner of his mouth: "let me see what cards you have. They all belong to me later, ha ha."

Lu Chen endured the impatience in his heart. In the blessing of extreme force, he forced the origin of the sword to attack Yan ya. A grand sword like a natural moat was condensed in an instant, the surrounding air was squeezed out, and the sword cut down Yan ya.

"Ha ha, Lu Chen, what's my taste of the dark sky?" The Yan crow was suspended in the air and his face was calm. He urged the cold dragon sword to turn into a towering ice dragon. The giant dragon roared up to the sky and plunged into the big sword.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the sword light was everywhere, the roar was heard, the Dragon returned to its nest, the sword light disappeared, and the cultivation room shook constantly, as if it was about to collapse.

Yan Brucea danced wildly with purple hair. He laughed loudly and said, "do you feel unable to start? Your heart power is gradually failing?"

"I think it's just like this." Lu Chen sits around and protects his mind. This skill is really strange. At this time, Lu Chen feels that his heart seems to jump out. His irritable mood is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole chest seems to burst. Strangely, Lu Chen doesn't show it.

At this time, Lu Chen entered a strange state. He could clearly feel the irritability and pain in his heart, but he felt that the body was not like his own. Just like the soul out of the body, he was examining the body and the beating heart.

"Lu Chen, you are trying to be brave. If you surrender your treasures to me now, I will spare you from death." Yan Ya said coldly that he wanted to accept Lu Chen.

"Is it too early for you to be happy?" Lu Chen half narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan ya. The six word truth of Buddhism emerged in Lu Chen's heart. A feeling of calm and peace came from his heart, overshadowing the previous anxious and depressed mood.

"Oh!" The first word of the six character mantra of Buddhism was sent out from Lu Chen's mouth, a magnificent momentum of universal living beings, which broke out and vented the whole practice room.

"Is this the Dharma?" Yan crow was surprised, and his eyes showed surprise.

In fact, the six character mantra was not created by Sakyamuni. It is said that the six character mantra appeared a long time ago. I'm afraid no one knows when it can be traced back.

Lu Chen's body glowed with golden light, just like a giant Buddha, with a solemn appearance, as if all dharmas were inviolable. When the dark force came into contact with the golden light, it instantly disappeared.

At this moment, Lu Chen seemed to be the Buddha. The Buddha was Lu Chen. A big word "唵" flew out of Lu Chen's mouth and hung in the sky like a hot sun. Suddenly, the darkness around him showed signs of receding.

"God, is that Terran boy the reincarnation of the Giant Buddha? How can there be such power? I feel I want to kneel down to him and go to Sakai." Lu Chen is like a living Buddha shining with golden light in the eyes of those demon geniuses, who suddenly came to the earth to spend them. This is the power of faith, without any coercion. On the contrary, it makes people feel very peaceful and want to be close.

"Damn it!" In this regard, Yan ya did not calm down before. The spell in his mouth accelerated, and his hands pinched and printed. The dark elements all over the sky became more intense, almost like ink, which was extremely frightening.

"Do you think Yan will fail?" If you had asked this before, I'm afraid many people thought the person who asked this question was a brain cripple. Now, after seeing the endless cards of land dust, this question has to be recalculated.

"I believe elder martial brother Yan Ya will not lose. He still has more powerful cards to play!" Yan Ya's loyal fans were dissatisfied.

"Oh? You're not talking about...?" Someone suddenly understood, but did not say it directly, but there was a color of horror in his eyes.

"From the darkness of hell, please bless me with my blood essence... The Yan crow kept a pious posture, singing and praising, like a call. Suddenly, a huge shadow emerged behind the Yan crow. The magnificence of the scene stunned the crowd.

"Huh? The art of summoning?" Lu Chen opened his eyes, and two golden mans burst out of his eyes, locked on Yan bru.

Is there really hell in the world? Lu Chen suddenly thought of a question: will people die or go to hell? But there is no way to prove this problem. We can only know it once.

"If there is Buddha, there is hell!" This is the second sound in Lu Chen's heart. It doesn't mean that Lu Chen has a soul, but the Buddha in his heart is dispelling his doubts and making Lu Chen gradually understand.

"Ancient eye! Open it to me!"

At this time, Yan crow's hands were pinching and making a decision quickly. Suddenly, he shouted loudly. The dark and frightening sky turned out to be bright. The stars at the starting point were full of flirtatious red light, which was still slowly getting bigger.

"Is that a star?"

"How can I feel like the eyes of some kind of animal!"

Soon, in the Yan crow's continuous pinching and printing room, the "stars" in the sky became as big as the mouth of a bowl, with dozens of stars, flashing like a blink of an eye.

"My God, is that really an eye?" Someone's face showed a frightened color, and his voice was stiff and trembling. When the "eyes" in the sky flickered, it gave people a feeling of being stared at by demons, which made people creepy.

"Lu Chen, let you see my divine skill. Prepare to lead your neck to be killed." Yan Ya's eyes were clear. At this time, Yan bru's body sent out a breath of nine days, like a star river, filled with the fluctuation of his most powerful God energy, and his whole body sent out a blazing black light, just like a great devil.

With the swing of Yan crow's arms, the space is in disorder, a trace of destruction is being born, and a wisp of evil and powerful Taoist prose permeates the space.

"Suppress it!" Yan crow closed his hands, and all the vertical eyes on the sky burst out in vain. The blazing red light concentrated on the land dust.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the big word "唵" was suppressed and was dying, while the golden light curtain of land dust in line with the inviolability of all methods also showed signs of dissipation.

"Ha ha, Lu Chen is going to lose." The demon geniuses watching the war were excited and were about to jump up.

"I knew that this son would be defeated. If he had just been willing to submit to senior brother Yan ya, he might have escaped this disaster. It might still be a chance. I can only blame this son for being too strong, thinking he has a little talent and looks like he is arrogant in the world. I don't know that someone who is stronger than him is here. Alas! It's easy to break after a while, and knowing how to advance and retreat is the way to survive," commented the demon family, I think Lu Chen's battle has ended and Lu Chen has no chance to turn over.

At this time, the land dust was not as they thought. Even if a trace of red light penetrated the golden light curtain and wanted to touch him, the land dust was still calm.

"Buddha and hell? Since I am a Buddha, who is hell?" Lu Chen frowns and ponders. At this time, he still thinks about the previous problem, as if he didn't feel his situation. At this time, the golden light curtain has been penetrated by the frightening red light, like a devil's claw, to pull Lu Chen to the abyss.

"Shua!"

"Well, I understand." Lu Chen brushed his sleeve, and the golden light scattered on his body, and the golden curtain also collapsed, but he was spotless, his clothes fluttered, and let the evil red claw grasp him.

"Did Lu Chen give up resistance? What Terran genius seems to be just like this. They are just stepping stones for senior brother Yan ya."

"It's a pity. After all, he is still an alchemist. It's also a good choice to keep him to make alchemy for our family."

"Hum, arrogant people like him will refine pills for us? I'm afraid you think too much."

"Alas, it's a pity that people still want to marry him, but they hang up so soon. What a useless man..."

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Outside, there is a lot of noise. Lu Chen is dead and has been seen by everyone. Some people like it and others regret it.

Yan Ya didn't feel proud. He frowned and looked at the place where Lu Chen was sitting. At this time, it had been covered by countless magic claws. Even Da Luo Jinxian might not be able to survive. However, somehow, the area covered by magic claws gave him such a sense of inexplicable palpitation.

At this time, the land dust is undergoing a change, which is between the sublimation of body and spirit. The ferocious red claws rushed at him like a raging beast. He didn't resist and didn't open any defense. In this way, he quietly looked at the countless red light like claws, stabbed into his body and wantonly wanted to destroy his physical function.

Strange things happened. When the claw entered Lu Chen's body, it became very stable, not as ferocious as before. It seemed to return to his mother's arms and become very docile. One, two, three... Slowly piled up, accumulated and expanded to the end, covering Lu Chen's whole body.

"Huh?" Yan Ya's eyes showed a very surprised color. He found that Lu Chen was not dead, but sat there, and his body became red like blood, just like a blood man.

Red represents blood, death, fear and hell

"I am both Buddha and hell!"

The sitting Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two beautiful and evil red lights burst out of his eyes. The powerful magic Qi rippled, surged and vibrated in all directions. At this time, he was like a great devil.