The Strongest Soldier in the City

The endless shocks made Chen Liuhe cough up blood, and Ruimu Wushuang was so shocked that he fell down several steps.

But his situation is much better than Chen Liuhe. This is the difference in realm strength.

"Bang" Chen Liuhe's body flew upside down and landed next to Dragon God and Shura.

Seeing the two people dripping with blood and whose life and death were unknown, Chen Liuhe's heart was like a knife. There was no pain, only endless grief and anger.

The tragic injuries of the two men made Chen Liuhe feel heartbroken and his heart was constantly throbbing.

"Liuhe... live... live. Teacher is useless and can't help you. We... have tried our best..."

A low voice came into Chen Liuhe's ears. The speaker was the Dragon God. He was dying in a pool of blood, leaving only the last bit of consciousness.

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe was heartbroken, and two lines of tears of blood fell from his eyes again.

These words were like a sharp blade, piercing Chen Liuhe's heart.

The sound of "I have tried my best" has exhausted the helplessness and sorrow, and has exhausted everything.

Tragic and tragic, it spread throughout the Taishi family.

Chen Liuhe was miserable, but he was not the worst offender.

Monk Yingtian was even more miserable than him. His injuries were more severe than his. Almost no part of his body was intact. There was a huge blood hole in his abdomen. His two arms were hanging weakly on both sides. They were obviously broken... ....

This battle had obviously exhausted everything Monk Yingtian had, and he was also fighting hard.

Even if he fell into such a situation, he did not flinch at all and still stood there, even if he was on the verge of collapse, even if he was on the verge of death.

The same is true for Wu Ming and Yin Han. They are also extremely miserable and can hardly support themselves.

Nu Xiu, Di Shoujiang, Zhu Yuelou, and Liang Zhenlong were equally miserable, to the point of being extremely miserable.

"Monk Yingtian, your life has come to an end, you are nothing more than this, you can die." Wenren Hongye said with a sinister smile, with a domineering look. She is too strong, even if Monk Yingtian fights He tried his best to fight with her, but he couldn't cause much harm to her.

So far in the battle, she has only suffered some superficial injuries, which do not affect her fundamentals.

Monk Yingtian stood tens of meters away from Wenren after the red leaves had finished blooming. He was dripping with blood and his old body was trembling.

But up to this moment, he still had no fear or timidity, and his old face blurred by blood was still as calm as water.

He did not respond to Wenren Hongye, but silently raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "In that case, then treat this battle as the last battle in your life..."

"What do you mean? Old bald donkey, are you still playing tricks with me when you are about to die? It's useless. No one can save you today. This is the road of death you chose, so you have to accept the reality." Wen Ren Hongye said confidently, with contempt in his eyes.

Monk Yingtian shut up again. He slowly closed his eyes and opened his hands slightly, as if he was welcoming something.

That's when I heard the red leaves and didn't understand why.

Abruptly, I don't know if it was a coincidence, a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky. The lightning tore through the sky and illuminated the heaven and earth.

Under the illumination of lightning, Monk Yingtian's whole person looked divine and boundless.

An extremely dazzling golden light bloomed on his body.

At the same time, an incomparably powerful mysterious force was surging from his body.

That aura was extremely terrifying, so terrifying that anyone who heard it would even lose their countenance and the red leaves would change suddenly.

"What? This is..." Wenren Hongye stared at Monk Yingtian with shock on his face.

She could clearly feel that at this moment, Monk Yingtian was entering an extremely wonderful state.

The aura on Monk Yingtian's body is constantly growing, and his realm is soaring!

"Impossible, old bald donkey, you are actually trying to reach the Dzogchen realm!!!" Wenren Hongye gasped and turned pale in horror.

Indeed, Monk Yingtian's realm is constantly soaring. In less than a few breaths, he actually broke through the perfection of the Palace Realm and entered the highest ranks of the Palace Realm Dzogchen!

This is a spectacle, an incredible spectacle!

"Not entering Dzogchen doesn't mean that the poor monk can't enter Dzogchen. The poor monk once told you that it's just Dzogchen. What's the difficulty?"

Monk Yingtian opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two galaxies rushing through his old eyes, and his aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Around him, the golden Buddha's light surged, shining the sacred air in the dark night. The air flow was rolling, and the scene was extremely shocking and amazing.

On the verge of death, Monk Ying Tian finally no longer held back any reservations and used all his skills to keep things under control.

The reason why he had to forcefully return to the Great Perfection until now was because he didn't want to take this step unless he had to.

Because he knew very well that once he took this step, there would be no turning back, and it would cause some uncontrollable consequences!

But now, he has no choice.

Monk Yingtian's sudden change shocked everyone.

Wenren Hongye finally came back to her senses. She looked ferocious and shouted to the sky: "Old bald donkey, don't think that you will be afraid of you if you enter the old body of Dzogchen again. You have already lost your former grace. You can't be the old body at all." Your opponent, no matter how you change, you will definitely die!"

Monk Yingtian didn't talk nonsense. His face was solemn and sacred, as if the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and the Buddha's teachings were sweeping across the sky.

Monk Yingtian looked solemn and moved the seal with his palms slowly.

Soon, the golden light on his body became even stronger, and a Buddha's hand appeared out of thin air, made of golden light.

"Prajna Palm!" Monk Yingtian shouted loudly, shaking the sky, and the huge Buddha palm moved towards Wenren Hongye.

At this moment, Monk Yingtian was not even a little bit more powerful than just now. He had entered another level completely.

Both the aura and the power contain the potential to shock the heavens!

"Hmph, struggling to the death!" Wenren Hongye was still strong. She was not afraid and just walked away.

"Boom!" The powerful forces clashed, the space fluctuated, the air was disillusioned, and the huge power seemed to tear everything around it into pieces.

This time, Wenren Hongye was knocked back several meters by the blast. Monk Yingtian also shook his body and fell back several steps!

"You still want to turn things around at the end of your battle. You are talking nonsense, old bald donkey. I will kill you when you are at your strongest!" Wenren Hongye was fierce and boundless. Her figure was like lightning, and she came straight to Monk Yingtian, and met with Yingtian. Monk Tian launched an unprecedented battle!

Monk Yingtian was not afraid and confronted Wenren Hongye head-on.