Signing to the Goddess from Douluo - Chapter 914
“No, Jiang Long!”
Seeing that the dragon was directly blasted by that punch, it collapsed and disappeared. Above the sky, I also wanted to use the power of Jianglong to attack with all his strength, looking for opportunities to attack Ye Chen’s Fuhu Luohan from the side.
Suddenly watching the falling dragon collapsed to the ground, Fuhu Dang even couldn’t help but roared to the sky.
Later, he couldn’t control the anger in his heart. After a loud roar, he drove the giant tiger under his feet regardless, and directly rushed towards Ye Chen.
Even if Jianglong, who was pregnant with the power of the golden fairy, was killed by Ye Chen with a punch.
Fuhu didn’t hesitate, so he rushed to the ground in a daze.
Thousands of years of love, from the time of mortals, when they practiced Buddha together.
That kind of deep brotherhood is definitely not something that can be expressed in ordinary words.
At this moment, Ye Chen’s Fuhu, who is desperate to attack, is also flying down from the sky, and his face is instantly grim as a beast that has lost his mind. Like the huge white tiger at his feet, he roars towards Ye Chen. .
Then came an unscrupulous attack.
When the tiger was extremely angry, the Buddha power in his body also leaned out without any remaining hands. When he flew down, the sky above Ye Chen’s head was full, and countless dense Buddha light and tiger claws appeared suddenly. Pounced.
Before the paw prints arrived, the entire Yuzhen view was torn to pieces under the influence of the countless Buddha’s paws.
The several well-made Baoge houses disappeared completely in just an instant.
This shows that Fuhu is still quite powerful when he is angry.
However, Ye Chen did not respond to the violent bombardment of Fuhu surpassing his peak. He stood still, letting the sky full of Buddha power and tiger claws bombard him without any dodge. defense.
Under such an attack, Ye Chen did not respond, and it was really not that he wanted to pretend to be forced.
In fact, waiting for the power of the tiger claws to attack, to the current Ye Chen, is indeed like a tickling, it is not worth defending at all.
But the ineffective bombardment does not mean that Fuhu will retreat.
He was completely caught in his own rage, he had lost his reason, and he immediately controlled the white tiger under his feet, and rushed to Ye Chen, like a sword, about to take Ye Chen’s life.
However, because of this, Ye Chen has also lost the mood to fight with him.
The death of Jianglong made Ye Chen feel very bad, so at the moment, he quickly thought of a thought that would make him feel more painful than killing Fuhu.
Using this as a punishment will make Ye Chen feel better.
Do it when you think of it, this is Ye Chen’s way of life.
Without any hesitation, Ye Chen raised his hand and pointed out. After instigating the power of Da Luo Jinxian from the starting point, he directly penetrated the huge white tiger that came straight on.
Immediately after the sword pointed out, it was also instantaneously spotted on the frown of the tiger’s eyebrows.
Immediately, after a fierce big Luoxian force rushed from Ye Chen’s fingers, the Arhat real giant tiger inspired by the tiger’s arhat was instantly crushed by the big Luoxian force on the spot.
With a crackling sound of bone shattering, the golden body of Luohan, which Fuhu had cultivated for thousands of years, was completely destroyed on the spot by Ye Chen.
Afterwards, the golden body was completely destroyed, but Ye Chen deliberately saved his life. After falling to the slate ground from the air, the whole person curled up to the ground, screaming in incomparable pain.
Arhats are truly abolished, and for any eighteen Arhats in Buddhism, it is even more uncomfortable than death.
When the whole body was in incomparable pain, even his soul seemed to explode together with the breaking of the golden body.
The pain that was desperate enough was simply not something ordinary people could bear. Even if it was an arhat who had cultivated for nearly ten thousand years, he was completely plunged into the double pain from the body and soul.
But this was not Ye Chen’s ultimate goal.
Looking at Fuhu, who curled up and screamed, Ye Chen approached him step by step.
At the same time, Fuhu, in the endless pain, could actually detect the approach of Ye Chen, the ‘great enemy’.
At the moment, he also stretched out his blood-stained and trembling right hand, grabbed Ye Chen’s trousers with great difficulty, and followed Ye Chen with blood red in his eyes. Then he lost his sight, unable to concentrate, but it was extremely trembling. With his right hand, he still pulled Ye Chen a little bit.
“Fuhu Luohan, you should hate me very much now, right?
Oh, it’s a pity.
Just now, it was indeed that you personally obliterated the spirit of Jianglong Arhat.
You are really a good brother of Jianglong! ”
With that said, Ye Chen didn’t pay attention to Fuhu either, raised his foot slightly and shook off his **** hands that grabbed the leg of his trousers.
Immediately, Ye Chen also continued to step among the ruins of Yuzhen Temple, and walked towards the direction above Lingshan.
The delay has been long enough, Wukong, Tianpeng, Jin Chanzi.
“You wait for me!”
With thoughts and thoughts in his heart, Ye Chen’s body shape also quickly twisted, directly using the power of space, and moving towards the top of Lingshan in a burst.
Outside of Lingshan, there are various enchantments, large and small, although Ye Chen is extremely sensitive to the rules of space.
But this time to go up the mountain, it really takes him a lot of effort to reach the top of the mountain where the Pope Buddhism is.
However, when Ye Chen shattered the barriers and advanced.
Within the ruins of Yuzhen Temple, Fuhu, who received the double torment of his body and soul, actually struggled to get up from the ground after Ye Chen left.
Afterwards, I saw that his eyes were filled with unbelievable unbelievableness, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the top of Lingshan with difficulty.
Gradually waking up to my beloved, a sentence is constantly being repeated in his heart.
“No, it’s impossible, it’s absolutely impossible that I killed Jianglong, don’t you? Tathagata Buddha Shakyamuni!”
Fuhu, who was repeating these words in his heart, immediately looked at Jianglong, who was dying of his soul and soul, and his whole body couldn’t help shaking.
He also step by step, struggling to walk towards the top of Lingshan.
But Fuhu hadn’t walked out a few steps with great difficulty, a word of disdain or even contempt, suddenly from a position not far behind him, faintly spread.
“Bah! The two Arhats who bring down the dragon and the tiger, together can fight one of the four bodhisattvas such as me.
This hasn’t lasted for a few minutes, just lost here?
Hehe, a waste Arhat is a waste Arhat. Even if he cultivates throughout his life, it is difficult to match the four great bodhisattvas like me. It really loses the face of our spirit mountain.