Dragon Warrior

Du E and Du De are brothers of the same school. From the Condensation Stage to the Divine King Realm, they have experienced countless life and death moments together, and they trust each other very much. It is impossible for him not to know that Du E wants to continue his life and steal his life. Wu Yi didn't expect that he would disregard the life and death of his disciples for the sake of getting out of trouble. As the elder of Xiao Xitian, he acted like this, which was really embarrassing.

"Boy, don't think that having a golden bloodline inheritance is enough to turn the world upside down. This is the Tianyuan Continent, which belongs to the martial arts and cultivation world of the human race. It's not up to you, a monstrous evildoer, to point fingers." Dude finally tore his face and revealed his true colors. When he came out, he was as gloomy as ice, and there was also a murderous intent, but at this time, he no longer dared to regard Wu Yi as a junior, but regarded him as a strong opponent, and gradually adjusted his state to the peak state, This battle can only be won but not lost.

This scuffle has entered a fierce stage. In the eyes of the demon clan heroes, all the monks in Xiaoxitian have become the flesh of Tang monks containing endless life essence. As long as they are caught, they will be divided up on the spot, and their limbs will fly. Overflowing, the scene was very bloody, Wu Yi wanted to stop it, but at this moment the leaders of the monster clan had fallen into a state of madness, and couldn't stop drinking at all, and he himself was entangled tightly by Du De, and he couldn't get away. He was almost taken advantage of by Dude, and he had no time to care about him anymore, so he dealt with it with all his strength.

The monks in Xiaoxitian couldn't resist, they no longer fought on their own, but gradually gathered into a circle, relying on each other and supporting each other. This could temporarily reduce the casualties, but surrounded by the demon clan hordes, they have already become a turtle in a urn. Once the defense is breached, it will be completely destroyed.

Dude also realized the critical situation, threw the Zen staff into the air, and spun it around, forming a golden light curtain to protect the whole body. At the same time, he folded his palms together, his eyes flashed, and a golden figure gradually emerged from the center of his eyebrows. It is only half a meter tall, but Baoxiang is solemn, with a solemn expression and a powerful aura. It is the soul body of Dude. It looks the same as him, but he is much older and has extremely strong life force. When the little golden man opened his eyes, Wu Yi felt a violent throbbing in his soul, and he almost lost himself.

"Damn it, I dare to use my spiritual sense to attack the young master. I'm looking for death." Wu Yi knew that Dude was going to fight himself desperately, so he didn't dare to be careless. He put away the evil blade and stood in midair. The divine power circulated rapidly, forming an invisible barrier.

Today's Wu Yi, the body of the soul no longer exists. He wants to build the body into the "true self" of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness of the monks in the god king realm. This is a process of exploration and development. Very far away.

"Amitabha, the light of wisdom shines everywhere!" Du Degao recited the Buddha's name, and the lips of the little golden man in the center of his brows slightly opened, and also spit out these eight characters, as bright as the essence, circling around, and finally gradually fused together to form the Buddhist mantra. The '卍' shape, surrounded by colorful rays of light, flew towards Wu Yi slowly. The speed was not fast, but it carried an extremely powerful divine power. The space covered by the light was completely imprisoned, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

Wu Yi's body was also imprisoned by divine power, like falling into a quagmire, unable to move, his eyes were shrouded in colorful rays of light, and he had a strange hallucination. There was a big Buddha standing in front of his eyes, towering and towering, heading straight to Xiaohan. He couldn't see it clearly at all. The true face of the Buddha statue, I only feel that I am extremely small, like an ant, my heart is trembling, and I can't help but feel a sense of guilt and repentance. I can't find a way of liberation other than prostrating on the ground and worshiping devoutly. The Sanskrit sound seemed illusory, but it lingered all the time, making it difficult for him to concentrate on thinking, his headache was splitting, and he just wanted to go crazy.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. Turn your head and keep going. Your sins are serious. Only by sincerely repenting in front of the Buddha can you be freed and obtain the right fruit, Amitabha!" Dude's voice exploded in the sky, reaching Wu Yi's heart, shaking his eardrums. Numbness, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the body seemed to be about to collapse.

"The realm of the true self!" Wu Yi suddenly realized that this is a secret technique unique to monks in the god-king realm. The last time he met Luo Hongxiang, he was trapped in the realm of the true self and almost lost his life. De also used this method to completely defeat Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness. In this way, it can not only ensure that Du'er can be reborn smoothly, but also completely remove the threat of the monster clan, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

But what he was facing was Wu Yi, who was not an ordinary cultivator of the God King Realm. He had a tenacious will and a strong heart that ordinary people could not match. How could he be suppressed just like that? The realm of the true self seems mysterious, but in fact it is just an illusion of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, and the Buddha statue in front of him, which looks like a god, is the body of Du E's soul. Thinking of this, Wu Yi's mouth twitched With a sneer, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and concentrated on his inner investigation. Soon, a cloud of thick black air condensed between his brows, and his eyes, which were originally as bright as stars, also turned into a strange blood-red color at this moment.

"Heaven has a way and you don't go, but there is no way to hell, you just want to break through. This deity doesn't want to use this sorcery anymore, but you have forced this deity to this point, so let you taste the power of the law of controlling gods and ghosts!" Wu Yi silently recited the spell and activated the 'Soul Devouring Orb'. Suddenly, a terrifying evil spirit diffused out, and the thick black energy condensed into a giant gluttonous beast. It opened its bloody mouth and crazily devoured Du De's soul. The body, the pure life force is continuously input into Wu Yi's body, mixed with a huge amount of information, impacting Wu Yi's spiritual world.

"Monster, dare you!" Dude had seen Shi Kong's tragic situation, so he naturally knew the power of the God-hunting Dafa. With a loud shout, the huge Buddha statue quickly condensed into a golden villain, and at the same time burst out a dazzling golden light, transforming into a golden figure. For a series of weird runes, he went straight to Wu Yi's eyebrows. This was already a desperate posture, and he wanted to completely defeat Wu Yi at the expense of his own lifespan.

"This deity has already dissipated his spirit body, what can a mere spiritual attack do to me?" Wu Yi's eyes gleamed with blood, and the sword of the soul roared out, meeting those strange runes, entangled with each other, indistinguishable from each other.

At this moment, for both of them, they are in great danger. Dude's soul body is devoured crazily, his life force is passing away rapidly, and his heart is bleeding. What is devoured is his life essence. If the wear and tear is too much, if you want to cross the catastrophe and ascend, there is no hope at all.

And Wu Yi didn't feel well either, the mighty life energy was continuously impacted, mixed with massive information, these memories and pictures did not belong to Wu Yi, but impacted his soul, a little carelessness, mind If you get lost, you will become obsessed, and you will never recover.