Chapter 275 The Ship of Heaven
Even Xie Que didn't even react.
Ao Bing wrapped his body around him and swept away.
Yan Guang and the others immediately wanted to stop him, but Ao Bingfei was already far away.
Far beyond their attack range.
In terms of speed, it is even more difficult for them to catch up.
It's just that Xie Que's body is strong, and even though Ao Bing is a god, he can't help but have a few thoughts at this time.
Xie Que, who has the term "invulnerable to ghosts and gods", is not afraid of Ao Bing seizing him.
But no matter how much Xie Que resisted, he only felt that his strength was flowing into the sea and eventually disappeared.
Behind him, the Scarlet Dragon Dharma King, who was trapped in a killing barrier, began to whip the corpse of Venerable Tianlong.
A moment later, accompanied by blood mist rising to the sky.
The figure of the Red Dragon Dharma King suddenly disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown.
The earth was completely in ruins. The red flames poured into the center of Songshan, causing the volcano to erupt in an instant.
Dust and smoke continued to scatter, and the remains of the dragon's blood were scattered everywhere.
Fortunately, Zen Master Ji Zhen sent off many of Songshan's disciples in advance using formation techniques.
Otherwise, those little novice monks would certainly not be able to survive today.
Only the top of a hilly pine mountain was left. Zen Master Guya seemed to have been drained of all life by the Tianlong Shroud, and he knelt on the ground.
The whole person is like a long-dead mummy, the flesh and blood withered, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.
Only the Yang Shen, who has no thoughts left, still exists, and under the power of the stars in the sky, it has not been completely wiped out.
"Brother!" Seeing Xie Que's body being carried away, but unable to catch up, Zen Master Ji Zhen had no choice but to fly to Zen Master Gu Ya and began to use his thoughts to revive his Yangshen vitality.
It's just that his body is dead, and he may only be able to transform into a zombie.
Or worship the gods... and let the gods reshape their bodies.
But given Zen Master Guya's character, asking him to worship God... would probably be more uncomfortable than asking him to die.
"What does this evil god... want to do?" Xie Que's mind turned over and over again, and his endless divine will froze his spirit.
The Bodhi tree fell into a dead silence, and the divine will that kept bursting out was about to solidify and seal Xie Que's body.
Ao Bing did not rush his thoughts into Xie Que's body.
He had already suffered this loss last time.
I don’t know if Xie Que worshiped some god or if there was another secret in his body.
According to Ao Bing's thinking, Xie Que might be the reincarnation of the Holy King.
After all, how could a little guy with only four realms be physically stronger than the general Yang Shen Zhenjun who had condensed his martial body and dharma body.
In other words, when Xie Que came out of Kunpeng's demon master's dojo and was captured by his master and taken to the Ruins of Beihai, he concealed something.
Kunpeng……
This demon master has been dead for countless years, but his body is immortal.
The secret in Him is what Ao Bing has been pursuing all his life.
It's just that Zhuang Zhou's thoughts guard his dojo, which makes him unable to take action even though he is a god.
Although Taoist Nanhua is not a god, he is still a first-class existence.
Just one evil body can suppress him for many years.
A golden rod rose into the sky, surpassing Ao Bing's escape speed in an instant, and intercepted him in front of him.
"Master?" Although Xie Que was being held hostage, he could still see everything happening in the outside world.
"Get out." Ao Bing let out a low roar, followed by the dragon's roar, and the golden rod vibrated for a while, but it was still horizontal in front of him.
There is no divinity in Ao Bing's indifferent eyes, but his thoughts are divinity itself!
His thoughts sent out the purest impact of consciousness.
At this level, the weapon will also be attached to the owner's thoughts, so that it can be used as desired.
And impacting consciousness is the most straightforward trick of Divine Soul.
There are no people and skills, but hitting the target without a move is the best way for Ao Bing, who only has thoughts.
Under the impact of divine thoughts, this power without any structure or traces crushed through the golden rod.
Ao Bing was full of confidence and thought that the owner of the weapon would be confused for a while.
Unexpectedly, what was about to come was a shocking blow!
The stick stopped three inches in front of Xie Que's eyes, but it penetrated deep into Ao Bing's thoughts.
The golden stick transformed into thousands of shadows in an instant, and each stick was designed to block Ao Bing's footsteps!
Ao Bing felt that his thoughts were suddenly blocked and it was difficult to take another step forward.
"It seems that I have underestimated you because I haven't discussed with you a few days ago..."
Ao Bing's heart condensed the killing into a sword, and a thought instantly began to burn. The sword of thought containing divinity cut straight down the golden rod.
Under the heavy knocks, the world fell into silence.
However, Yan Guang's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his figure suddenly retreated for several miles.
"Old earthworm, where are you going?"
Faced with Yan Guang's scolding, Ao Bing ignored it.
Taking this opportunity, his spiritual thought took Xie Que away like a stream of light, all the way east, and in an instant he was on the sea.
"Where...are we going?" Xie Que couldn't help but become anxious.
If it were the ruins of Beihai, where the two gods met in person, it was hard to say whether the secret of the Death Judgment Diagram could be preserved.
Not to mention other stuff.
Thoughts flowed through Xie Que's body, and he gritted his teeth as he thought of an entry that he had only used once.
Centipede: Golden entry. One day after death, a part of the body is randomly selected to be restored and resurrected.
I still have some blood essence left in the Jinmen Buddhist Palace just for this day!
In his body, the auras of Taiyin and Sun were still circulating, emitting all kinds of dangerous auras.
Although it may not cause much harm to Ao Bing's spiritual thoughts.
But there must be nothing wrong with committing suicide, it's just a pity for Wu Chou's face.
Xie Que had made up his mind, and the two completely opposite forces in his body began to merge together forcefully.
This aura was chaotic and full of destruction, and even a body stronger than Yang Shen Zhenjun felt trembling.
The two true energies of Taiyin and Sun had been warmed and cultivated in Xie Que's body for a long time, and the power they unleashed was a thousand times greater than the last time!
Xie Que looked at the sea and made some calculations.
In another seven or eight seconds, we should arrive at the Ruins of Beihai.
That's where Ao Bing and Shen Gongbao were imprisoned.
At this point, it’s still not too late!
Before it exploded, Xie Que felt his soul begin to disintegrate.
The branches on the Bodhi began to wither and decay, and countless cracks appeared on the body.
"Want to die?" Ao Bing's indifferent voice resounded through Xie Que's mind, and a strange aura suddenly fell into his body.
At the same time, Xie Que's body and soul became calm again.
The damage to his soul and body was completely restored in an instant.
"What's going on?" The Death Trial Diagram in Xie Que's mind flashed with a golden light, and another layer of divinity was added to it.
He was speechless.
Ao Bing was actually willing to give up his divinity for the sake of his own survival.
But I can figure it out on second thought.
After all, Ao Bing thought that he was a worshiper of gods and could be resurrected even if he died.
But Ao Bing's confused voice came: "Hey... where is the divinity?"
The direction of Xie Que's controlled body suddenly turned and fell to an unknown place.
Ao Bing's thoughts began to impact Xie Que's soul, and he suddenly felt a little strange.
He didn't even know which direction he was heading.
Tear...
Ao Bing opened a huge gap in the void, and all the endless sea water was swallowed up by this gap.
"No one here knows anything about it. I will study it carefully... to see if you are the reincarnation of the Holy King..."
Ao Bing's indifferent voice sounded in his head.
Xie Que shook his groggy head and looked at the suddenly revealed seabed.
It was a large, dilapidated ship, spanning hundreds of miles, filled with an inexplicable aura.
But as the void tore apart, the hull remained unmoved, as if time and space were frozen here.
Xie Que suddenly recognized the four simple characters on the hull of the ship, written in Sanskrit.
"The ship of the sea of desire..."
He suddenly woke up with a start!
The Sea of Desire, rumored to be in the west of the heaven, was transformed by the demon Buddha Bo Xun.
So... could this ship come from the legendary heaven?