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Chapter 791 Helping Hands

With Zi Mo's exclamation, a murderous aura soared into the sky, mixed with blood-colored light, covering the entire meteorite belt like a lake. The feeling that seemed to be substantial immediately shocked everyone, and several pursuers even slowed down.

However, the Hunyuan Emperor of Buddha Realm was unwilling to stop, and used his magical powers to surround the Chaos Bell and kill him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a meteorite shattered, and a figure rushed out, and the breath was like a mountain circling, turning into a spear.

The redness is as red as blood, the murderous aura is like a tide, and the spear light cuts through the sky, surrounded by blood, as if countless unjust souls can be heard crying.

The Buddhist monks who rushed in front of him were at the brunt of the brunt and immediately felt a terrifying danger. Without hesitation, they activated the Buddhist supernatural powers and transformed into a golden light. At a glance, they seemed to be golden men formed by melting gold.

This is one of the most famous supernatural powers in the Buddha Realm, called the Nine-Zhe Golden Body, which has extremely powerful defense power. If you can cultivate to the realm of great success, you can even become a true Buddha body, just like the Dharma sky and earth, becoming very powerful.

These are monks at the Hunyuan Emperor realm, with high cultivation and naturally powerful.

But when the gun rushes to the front and back, the monks are surprised to find that the opponent's attack is not only stronger than imagined, but also has a very strange energy.

The blood-colored spear light is not only red, but also a very strange corrosive energy, just like a filthy contaminated with the golden body. The nine-foot golden body of these Buddhist monks was soon stained with the blood-colored energy.

When I heard someone shouting again, a large number of cracks appeared on the body of the Buddhist gold immediately, spreading along the body. Soon, they were all broken like glass.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a monk from the Emperor Hunyuan immediately shouted: "No, this evil demon has the method to break the golden body, please withdraw quickly!"

Among the monks in the Buddhist realm, there must be people who practice Buddhism devoutly, but many of them actually entered because of their worship power or to use the power of the Buddhist realm to avoid enemies.

If there is a advantage to take, it will naturally be natural to continue, but if the situation is wrong, it will run faster than anything else. With such a person leading the way, the other monks immediately lost the will of fighting and began to withdraw one by one.

But the figures that rushed out of the meteorite group had no intention of letting them go. But when they saw the gun lights like dragons, dancing wildly in the starry sky, a figure was like a ghost, moving around between these blood dragon spear lights. Chasing for someone was a shot.

The man felt the danger coming, turned around and activated his magical powers, turned into a golden lotus and flew in front of him to resist. The magical powers of Buddhism are more famous than attack power. He thought it could be resisted, but he didn't expect that the blood-colored spear light was like a divine dragon coming out of the cave. He stabbed the golden lotus directly, and then drove straight in, and stabbed the man directly into the same direction.

The blood-colored body was soaked, and the figure was enchanted and chased forward again.

"Damn, who is this!"

Someone exclaimed and cursed. At this moment, not only Buddhist monks, but other monks were also running away. They were clearly in the realm of Emperor Hunyuan, but for a moment, they felt like a small beast met a tiger. Not to mention confrontation, they couldn't even see the other party's appearance clearly.

"It's him!"

In the Pangu axe body seal, the ancient universe shouted softly.

"Do you know me?" Chen Pan asked, "Why don't I have any impression of it?"

"It's someone after your time!" Gu Zhou said, then looked at Zi Mo, frowned slightly: "I always feel that this kid's facial features seem familiar, but now it seems not an illusion."

Chen Pan asked again: "What's going on?"

"This person's name is Xue Chengtong, and he is a subordinate of Yang Fanhai, the god of war in the human race!" Gu Zhou said: "Yang Fanhai used to have twelve subordinates, all of whom are very talented and powerful. Tianyu once combined many formations based on the Zhoutian Star Dou formation to improve a formation suitable for ordinary people, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches formation."

"These twelve people correspond to the twelve heavenly stems and are admired by the human race. This Xue Chengtong is the strongest among the twelve people. The blood Tao pattern he practiced is cultivated. I don't know what power he has cultivated, but it actually gives his true qi power and is very suitable for destroying the protective qi and magic weapons."

"But the price is also very high. Although it is powerful, it hurts yourself before taking action. If you go through a big battle, you will definitely go into seclusion after the end."

"No wonder!" Chen Pan nodded and said, "I see that the true energy in his body is burning like oil. The combination of the blood Tao pattern and the corrosive Tao pattern has become such a strange power. It's a powerful general!"

Gu Zhou did not comment, but looked at Zimo and said, "If his uncle was Xue Chengtong, then the matter about his father would probably be fake. When Chen Weiming woke up, he would know if he asked."

"I'm awake, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Weiming's voice suddenly came from the side, and a magical sense flew in again. After running for several months, the power of the Tianyan Catalogue had completely recovered. This time, because his injury was too serious, the power of evolution was more obvious and his body became stronger.

Gu Zhou smiled slightly: "Zi Mo's life experience...he may have been deceived..."

Outside, when he felt Chen Weiming wake up, the Chaos Bell, who had almost exhausted his energy, immediately swung the formation and rushed into Chen Weiming's Niwan Palace, and fell asleep.

"Yellow River, you can't walk..."

Zhuyu exclaimed immediately, and then she found that Chen Weiming had opened his eyes and was immediately overjoyed: "You are finally awake!"

Chen Weiming nodded: "I'm fine..."

He looked at the bloody figure chasing and asked, "Zi Mo, is that your uncle?"

The man was extremely powerful. The fusion of the blood Tao pattern and the corrosive Tao pattern reached a level of water fusion, becoming strange and powerful. The degree was also so fast that it was hard to describe. Even if those people escaped from all directions, they were already half dead.

"Yes!"

Zi Mo nodded, but there was some concern between his eyebrows. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you... have healing medicine on your body?"

Although Chen Weiming was in the same realm as him, he also knew that the two had a big difference in strength and was a little restrained for a moment.

"No...the kind you want!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "Although I have some medicines on me, I can only cure ordinary injuries. Your uncle's injury is like a Taoist injury. The consequences of forcibly fusion of Taoist patterns are useless."

Chen Pan's reminder, coupled with his own eye to break the delusion and retain the truth, he could see the situation in the human body. The corrosive power was soaked in the true energy, and before taking the move, he hurt himself first.

"How many uncles do you have?" Chen Weiming asked.

"Ah!" Zimo was stunned, wondering why he asked like this, and hesitated for a moment and said, "There is only one now."

"There were twelve ones, right?"

Chen Weiming suddenly asked, "Is your surname Yang?"

"ah!"

Zi Mo was shocked: "Why... no, no, not Yang!"
Chapter completed!
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