Thunder Martial

There was silence all around, and everyone held their breath.

Whether the miracle can be staged seems to depend on the next moment.

Sheng Yuan closed his mouth, clenched his teeth tightly, and bloodstains spilled from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, he felt that this was the most painful thing in the world.

Zi Chen's spirit was tense, after all, this was the first time he used his soul power to do such a delicate thing, and there was no room for sloppyness.

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

Qingyi's eyes are bright, and the Ghost Soul Eater from the Holy Talisman Realm is really extraordinary.

Sheng Yuan screamed again, almost fainting.

Zi Chen raised his palm, and there were streaks of black light flowing in his palm, constantly twisting.

Besides the black light, there are circles of golden threads, which are Zi Chen's soul power.

The leech was pulled out, and Sheng Yuan fell to the ground, his breath already extremely weak.

Others wanted to step forward to check, but they didn't dare, because they were not sure whether the leech had been completely taken away.

"It's alright, just take a good rest and regain your vitality." Zi Chen wiped off the cold snort from his forehead, and said lightly.

When the others heard it, they all saluted with palms together, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

The magic leech in his palm is shrinking little by little until it disappears completely.

The faces of the people changed again, thinking that the magic leech had entered Zi Chen's body.

"It was refined by me."

The golden light in Zichen's palm disappeared and he stood up.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thanked them again.

Sheng Yuan was already in a coma due to weakness, before he had time to thank Zi Chen, he was carried down.

The monk came forward and wanted to pat Zichen on the shoulder, but he didn't know what to think of, so he shrank back, "You can do it, you really recreated the miracle. That's good, the Buddha accepts you as the elder of the Buddha clan, From now on, stay in the Buddhist realm to develop, and don't go back to your scheming Saint Thunder Clan."

It's against the rules,

But at this moment, many great experts did not say anything.

If Zi Chen really wanted to stay, they would be more than happy to make an exception for him.

Zi Chen smiled and said: "Let's go, go and have a look inside."

After Zi Chen clasped his fists at the crowd, he followed the monk and another powerful person into the battlefield.

And the matter of Zi Chen's rescue of Shengyuan has already spread in the Buddhist realm, causing a great sensation.

Because it was the first time in history that the Holy Spirit was saved.

Entering the battlefield, Zichen saw a lot of Holy Spirit guards at the entrance. According to the monk's words, to prevent the demons from forming a scale and attacking this place.

The next group of four people walked directly towards the center of the battlefield.

Why did he come to the battlefield, Zi Chen didn't ask much, just took it as the hospitality of the Buddha clan, and brought Zi Chen to see the secrets of the Buddha clan.

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"Lord Buddha, Shengming has brought Zichen into the battlefield."

A Buddhist holy spirit came to Lord Buddha and reported the latest situation.

The Lord Buddha was meditating with his eyes closed, and nodded slightly.

The Holy Spirit monks who came said: "There is one more thing, that is, Zichen saved the holy source who was in the body of the leech before."

Lord Buddha opened his eyes, "Is there any reason to investigate?"

The Holy Spirit monks said: "According to the people present, Zichen did not use any special means, but only used his own soul power."

"The magic leech is extraordinary, and it is also a trouble among the demons. Zichen's soul power can resist it. Do you know what kind of soul power it is?"

"I don't know, but it should be related to Thunder."

The holy spirit monks said: "Could it be because of the power of thunder? After all, thunder is born to restrain evil. Maybe we can find some reinforcements from the holy thunder clan."

Lord Buddha shook his head and said, "Impossible."

The Holy Spirit monks were startled when they heard the sound, but in fact, he never understood why the Buddha asked Zi Chen to go to the battlefield, after all, there was nothing but blood there.

As for resources, Zichen itself is not lacking, otherwise he would not have brought many holy thunder demon bones to the Buddha clan for free.

The Lord Buddha gently raised his hand, and the holy monks clasped together and left.

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"Luck is also divided into good and bad here. On a good day, you can meet the demons several times, and on a bad day, you can't meet them."

On the way forward, the monk still acts as a commentator, and occasionally talks about the things he fought here.

After wandering here for a long time, the four of them found nothing, and the monk also lost interest, saying: "Go back, I guess today's luck is not with us."

Zi Chen nodded, but it doesn't matter.

Qingyi was even more indifferent, but felt a little regretful that he couldn't see the demons with his own eyes.

Sheng Ming, who was silent at the side, suddenly said, "Since we're here, why don't you go to Wuyou Mountain to have a look?"

"Worriless Mountain?"

The monk's expression changed when he heard the sound.

Zi Chen saw the abnormality of the monk and asked, "Where is that place?"

The monk said: "It is a place frequented by demons. Most of our people are nearby, and every once in a while, we will go to Wuyou Mountain to conduct some investigations and sweeps to prevent the demons from forming a climate there. The first time I came back from a serious injury, I went to that place with other senior brothers and killed them all."

Zichen glanced at Shengming and said: "Since we have come here, let's go and have a look."

Shengming clasped his hands together and said, "The benefactor is very kind."

Only then did Qing Yi realize that there was a reason why this monk suddenly came here to offer his courtesies, and even the good and evil monks were kept in the dark.

After advancing for another quarter of an hour, the energy ahead was tumbling, and waves of battle came out.

A three-star holy spirit of the Buddhist family covered in blood is running away, holding a relic in his hand, which exudes defensive Buddha light.

His opponent is a four-star demon. He has a single horn on his head. From time to time, a magic light will appear from the single horn, like a black lightning, hitting the guardian light of Relic.

The Guardian Light was in jeopardy, but seemed to hold off the attacks every time.

The battlefield at this moment is still some way away from everyone, and they have seen all this with their soul thoughts.

The monk took the initiative to speed up and flew forward.

After the monk left, Shengming confessed: "Almsgiver, my brother didn't know about this matter, everything is the Lord Buddha's will."

"Lord Buddha?" Zi Chen was surprised.

"The Lord Buddha intends to let the benefactor go to Wuyou Mountain for a visit, but we don't know what the Lord Buddha intends." Sheng Ming said again.

Zi Chen nodded.

The monk at this time had already rushed to the battlefield in time. He was also in the three-star realm, but he was not afraid of the four-star demons.

His Buddha power is much purer than that of his companions. As the seal fell, the Buddha's light formed a big mudra and moved forward.

The four-star demons were blown away by handprints.

The four-star demons flying upside down seemed to sense the danger, and instead of continuing to attack, they turned around and fled.

"Where to run!"

The monk chased after him without hesitation, and of course he did not forget to remind his companions behind him to go back to heal his wounds and not to catch up again.

As for the monk, he didn't care about it, because there was an invincible Zichen behind him, so he couldn't have any problems here.

Unprecedented expansion of self-confidence.