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Chapter 221 The Forbidden Technique in the Wilderness, the Battle of the Primordial Spirit!

"Bodhi Patriarch!"

Jiang Chen, who was just focused on refining merits and attacking half a step of quasi-saint, condensed his expression. The soul suddenly raised his head and noticed the Bodhi Patriarch who was above the soul.

At this moment, although Master Bodhi is a fairy-like and a saint, the sinister smile on his face makes people shudder.

"Young man, when I was at Daleiyin Temple, I once told you that you have a destiny to be with my Buddhist sect. Now, are you willing to put down your butcher knife and convert to my Buddhist sect?"

Bodhi Patriarch laughed softly.

Although this was being discussed with Jiang Chen, it was full of threat.

Jiang Chen smiled coldly at this,

"No wonder, I was so happy when I gave me the merits. It turned out that I was hiding a needle in the cotton and hiding evil intentions. I was very curious. You are so confident that you can force me to submit by using this method? Use 500,000 merits to set a trap for me. If I fail, wouldn't it be a waste of rice?"

"Even if you succeed, is it worth it to exchange 500,000 merits for me as a junior?"

Although he was not afraid at all, his heart had already been filled with turmoil.

The 500,000 merits of faith given by Buddhism were examined by the five quasi-saints, Ziwei Emperor, Gou Chen Emperor, Antarctic Emperor, Jade Emperor, and Meng Jiang, but there was no clue at all.

Therefore, although Jiang Chen suspected that the Bodhi Patriarch had ulterior motives, he believed in the 500,000 merits.

But he still underestimated the methods of the saint. Even though the clone of the saint was only in the quasi-saint realm, he also mastered the methods that ordinary quasi-saints did not have.

To be honest, Jiang Chen was a little panicked.

On the other hand, Master Bodhi showed a proud look on his face.

"Haha, young man, this sentence is a good question. Anyone who knows me knows that I have always been meticulous and never do things that are unsure. But you are a stylist, and I am willing to take a risk for you. And, for me, let alone 500,000 merits, even if you insist on asking for a million merits, I will grit my teeth and promise you."

"Although this is a bit risky, I am at least 70% sure that I can take you for myself. After all, not everyone's soul is as tough as the Three Pure Ones, even you!"

"I appreciate you, so I give you two choices. First, let go of resistance and let me plant a soul mark on your soul. From then on, you will be a loyal Buddhist son in the Spirit Mountain in Xitian. As long as you are honest and honest, I guarantee that this soul mark will never work."

"Of course, you can choose to resist, but in this way, your fate will only be a hundred times more miserable than obedience. Although I don't want to do this, if you don't know how to politely, I can only do what you don't want to do."

Bodhi Patriarch had a ferocious face and said with a cold laugh.

Jiang Chen never doubted the truth of what Bodhi Patriarch said, and he admitted that he was not aware of it for a while and was obsessed with the Tao of Bodhi Patriarch. But he asked him to give up resistance and become a lackey in Buddhism, Jiang Chen would never agree no matter what.

"Although I don't have enough time, I am willing to wait for a complete you. I will give you ten breaths to consider this matter after ten breaths. After ten breaths, I will listen to your answer." Bodhi Patriarch said.

Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully when he heard this.

"You don't have enough time, and I don't have much time. Meng Jiang is still waiting for me to be promoted to a half-step quasi-saint. I'm too lazy to spend my lips and tongues with you, the old Yin Bidu. It doesn't take ten breaths, and I can give you a reply now. The Lingshan Mountain in Xitian is mostly hypocritical, insidious and cunning, and it's not enough to be a lackey for me. It's simply a fool to want me to be a lackey for Buddhism!"

"If you have any ability, use it all. I want to see how many pounds you have for the trap you have set up for spending 500,000 in faith merits!"

Although it is the body of the soul, it seems to be protected and blessed by the heavens in the words.

He is proud and righteous, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

"It seems that I want to do what I don't want to do..."

Bodhi Patriarch sighed lightly, and a hint of helplessness and loss flashed in his eyes.

His appreciation of Jiang Chen is true. If possible, he would be extremely interested in attracting Jiang Chen to Buddhism.

But once he used this method, he was destined to stand against Jiang Chen forever.

At that moment, the Bodhi Patriarch opened his arms slightly, and a ferocious blood-colored light appeared between his palms.

A sharp and familiar aura flashed over Jiang Chen's head.

"This breath..."

Jiang Chen's eyes were condensed, and his heart was shocked.

This aura is the ancient forbidden technique - the method of moving spirits and changing blood!

One move, one move to change blood.

The method of moving spirits is the top-level method of taking over the body, and it is also the main reason why this technique is called the forbidden technique.

The moment when Bodhi Patriarch used his spirit to move, Jiang Chen felt that his soul was shaken, and he almost felt a pain of tearing apart. At the same time, Bodhi Patriarch was covered in blood and was wrapped in the blood that soared into the sky. Although it was in Jiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, Bodhi Patriarch vaguely gained the upper hand.

"Is this the horror of the method of moving spirits?"

Jiang Chen's expression was solemn. Above the sea of ​​consciousness, the Bodhi Patriarch was like a blood-colored ray of sunlight surrounded by blood. The blood-colored rays released were like sharp swords, piercing Jiang Chen's soul.

"Jiang Chen, while my magical skills have not yet been fully implemented, you still have the opportunity to beg for mercy. Otherwise, you will face the end of the disappearance of your soul and your body turning into a walking corpse, and using it for my Buddhism!"

Bodhi Patriarch shouted loudly like thunder.

On the other hand, although Jiang Chen had some damage on his soul, he still had a firm look and awesome momentum.

"Old Yin Bi, do you think you are the only one who can move the soul and change the blood? The battle between you and me has just begun now. It is still unknown who will win the death of the destiny!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen's arms were slightly opened, and a momentum similar to that of the Bodhi Patriarch was suddenly released.

At that moment, Jiang Chen rose into the air, and his soul was shrouded in blood, like another rising blood-colored sun hanging in the sky.

Blood lights rushed back and forth, like two armies facing each other, and it was difficult to separate and resolve.

At that moment, Master Bodhi was stunned.

"This is... the method of transferring spirits and blood, it's impossible, this is impossible, you are just a junior, how can you control this ancient forbidden technique!"

The eyes of Master Bodhi were filled with shock and surprise.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen sneered,

"Ha, I will or not, the facts are right in front of you, so why do you deceive yourself?"

"You are the quasi-saint clone, and you only have this strength. You dare to ask me to give up resistance with shamelessness. It's ridiculous!"

At this moment, the two of them used the same method of moving and changing blood, and the competition was only for whose soul was better.

As the body of the ancestor dragon, Jiang Chen's soul is naturally not weak, but there is no doubt that as the clone of the saint, the soul of the Bodhi Patriarch is even more powerful. However, what is now invading the depths of Jiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness and trying to seize the body is just a wisp of the soul of the Bodhi Patriarch.

When the two fight, it is difficult to distinguish between the two.

At the same time, in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and the slanting moon, Bodhi Patriarch clenched his fists, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

"I am worthy of being the one I like. These endless methods are really amazing."

"The more this happens, the more Japanese people are determined to win!"
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