Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 At night, the two brothers Tang San and Tang Chen lay down on a simple bed.

　　 "Brother, what kind of spirit do you think we will awaken?"

　　 Tang San curled up the quilt, a light flashing in his purplish eyes. In the last few days, he could feel that the Xuantian Gong he was practicing had reached the first bottleneck. This bottleneck that was broken in his previous life was like an iron wall in a copper city, firmly blocking his progress.

　　 He speculated that perhaps it was a different world that caused him to break through the bottleneck and lack certain necessary factors, such as the spirit of martial arts and the spirit ring that was often mentioned by the villagers!

　　 Now, he and Tang Chen are almost six years old, it's time to awaken Wuhun. Even with his self-cultivation, he couldn't help feeling a little excited at this time.

　　 "The old man is a blacksmith, I guess your martial spirit is also a hammer."

　　 Tang Chen murmured, he naturally knew what Tang San's martial spirit was after reading the original, but now that he is in this world, it is not strange what happens under the butterfly effect, so Tang Chen lifted the quilt and said:

　　 "Don't think too much, go to sleep."

　　 Originally, Tang Chen just didn't want to talk to Tang San, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep in a daze.

"Nan Wu, Drinking La Dan Na, Duo La Ye Ye, Nan Wu, Ah La Ye, Po Lu Ji Di, Shuo Bo La Ye, Bodhi Sabu Po Ye, Maha Sabu Po Ye, Maha, Jia Lu Ni Gaya, Om, Savannah..."

　　 Hongda’s chanting and chanting sounded in Tang Chen’s ears. It was obviously a Hongda voice more than thunder, but there was an inexplicably calming feeling.

Tang Chen opened his eyes, and the golden, extremely soft light filled his entire retina. When he got used to it, he was horrified to realize that in front of him, an immeasurable huge Buddha was sitting on his body. forward.

　　 The Buddha squeezed the Dharma seal and sat cross-legged on the endless world of Hengsha. The scriptures he read seemed to point straight to the principle of the great road. There were petals in the sky slowly floating down, and a mouthful of golden springs in the void opened out of thin air, and the golden lotus flowers grew out of the spring’s eyes, opening wantonly. .

The Buddha's huge palm gently twisted a petal and smiled at Tang Chen. Suddenly, Tang Chen felt that his body and mind were washed. He faintly felt that if he speaks, then this big Buddha, Will give everything to myself.

　　Who doesn't want such a good thing? !

　　 Just when Tang Chen was about to reach out to the Buddha and accept all this, a sneer sounded from the depths of the void.

　　 "Rah, Mobharat, Borostara, Zai, Psabharat, Zarinadara, Yan, Domodedara, Ladha Domodora..."

　　 The sound of Hongdae chanting, which is completely different from the Buddha's sound, sounded in the void. If the talented Buddha's sound can wash people's hearts, then this sound is a magic sound that can arouse endless desires in people's hearts.

　　 There are black feathers falling from the sky, a mouthful of blood opens in the void, and the black magic lotus draws blood and opens!

　　 A huge Demon Buddha that is not inferior to the Big Buddha appeared out of thin air, sitting cross-legged with the Big Buddha. Different from the benevolent eyebrows and benevolent eyes of the Great Buddha, the Demon Buddha is full of demonic energy, with three faces growing on his huge head, one with an angry and ferocious smile, and the other with a wicked smile, and the most central face is expressionless.

　　 He sits there, the endless demonic energy is raging, and the three thousand worlds are corroded!

　　 The strange thing is that this terrifying-looking Demon Buddha gave Tang Chen the same feeling as the Great Buddha. As long as he stretched out his hand, everything about the Demon Buddha would belong to him.

　　 "唵!"

　　 The big Buddha's eyes opened in anger, his original benevolent face turned hideous and terrifying, and the Buddha was also angry. At this moment, the big Buddha is exactly the King Kong's angry eyes! He gently lifted one hand, and a round of golden swastikas printed in his hand whirled steadily, with terrifying energy fluctuations, bashing outright towards the devil Buddha.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 The Demon Buddha sneered, and his palm was also raised, and a round of black inverted **** prints were also condensed, and he did not let the big Buddha blast towards him!

　　 In an instant, gold and black collided, and terrifying energy fluctuations erupted, and the void seemed to be unable to bear it, splitting through black cracks that were endlessly long.

　　 "This, what's the situation?!"

　　 Tang Chen floated above the constantly fluctuating void, tremblingly watching the two great Buddhas fighting, lest the battle between the two would affect him.

But everything seemed to be running wildly in a completely different direction from Tang Chen's expectations. When the two big Buddhas realized that they couldn't help each other, they each pinched the seal, and various magical powers condensed again, and bombarded towards each other. , As if endlessly!

　　 "Fearless Lion Seal!"

　　 The big Buddha's hand squeezed his fist seal, and a lion roar resounded through the void, and the golden seal was condensed out of thin air. At this moment, it seemed that a golden lion opened its huge mouth and bite towards the demon Buddha.

　　Under the attack of the Great Buddha, the Demon Buddha did not evade, he also pinched his fist marks, and at the same time the screaming roar sounded, the black demon lion roared, biting together with the golden giant lion.

　　 The void fluctuates crazily again, this time the entire space seems to be shattered, and the entire world shakes violently. Under Tang Chen's horrified gaze, the Great Buddha and the Demon Buddha once again pinched various seals, and clashed together with horrible air waves!

　　 Tianqi!

At this moment, only this adjective remained in Tang Chen's mind. This boundless void was shattered by the collision of two unimaginable and powerful beings. The black space crack swallowed everything, including avoiding nothing. The avoidable Tang Chen.

"what!!!"

　　 Tang Chen jumped up from the bed suddenly, then smashed Tang San who was sleeping next to Zhengxiang. Tang San subconsciously used the mysterious jade hand, and the crystal clear jade handprint on Tang Chen's waist, slapped him out.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 "Mistress, are you trying to murder your brother?!"

　　 Tang Chen lay on the ground, holding his waist with one hand and groaning there. On the bed, Tang San looked around in a daze, only to find that he slapped his brother to the ground.

　　 He was shocked, you know, even if his current mysterious jade hand is only the most primitive first, it cannot be resisted by a five-year-old child. After all, this is also the secret of the Tang Sect.

　　 But what surprised him was that Tang Chen was like a okay person, holding his waist with one hand, and hummingly got up from the ground.

　　 "Brother, are you okay?!"

　　 Tang San jumped out of the bed and touched Tang Chen with a nervous expression. Gradually, his expression became weird.

　　 "Mistress, I didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby..."

　　 Tang Chen hugged his shoulders and looked at Tang San shyly, making Tang San feel a bit cold. He quickly released his hand and said:

　　 "What are you talking nonsense?! I went to the back mountain!"

　　 "Little San is still so innocent..."

　　 Tang Chen sighed, but the smile on his face gradually faded. He sighed and said:

　　 "Mistress, Mistress, it's not that brother deliberately made you sick, but..."

　　 While talking, in Tang Chen's eyes, two small, completely opposite swastikas, one gold and one black, were spinning.

　　 "I don't even know what happened to me!"