Chapter 8987 Eye opening
The dark sword energy gathered into a nightmare airflow, slashing towards Ye Chen overwhelmingly.
"Boy, you're dead today!"
"Drama beads change, suppress me!"
Hong Chunqiu smiled grimly, borrowed the power of the witch goddess and used the Dzi bead transformation of the forbidden art of the Great Desolate Forbidden Art. The pitch-black Dzi beads flashing with magic light burst out from his hands, and smashed towards Ye Chen like a star falling.
"Not good, not good! Little guy, we may die today!"
Venerable Fahua shouted, if it was a demon ancestor Wutian, or just a Hong Chunqiu, he could deal with it.
But the two of them combined with the support of the witch's will, and the situation became dangerous and he felt suffocated.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and saw that the Demon Ancestor Wutian and Hong Chunqiu joined forces to fight, he had to borrow the power of the Fahua Venerable and constantly dodge.
At the same time, Ye Chen expressed his will and wanted to call the elders of the ancient Buddha holy land to come.
However, Hong Chunqiu had long been guarding against Ye Chen's move. When he just arrived, he used the willpower of the witch to block the surrounding void and isolate everything.
The battles that took place here are completely invisible outside.
Ye Chen wanted to ask for help, but he must not.
Outside, many elders from the ancient Buddha holy land, including Xiao Xinghe, Landeng ancestor, Chi Feng, Yelan, Zang Hai and others, who were able to visit the core area of ​​the battlefield with spiritual consciousness, but could not find anything.
They only saw a layer of mist covering the entire core area of ​​the battlefield.
The mist was the wave of air that Ye Chen and the Demon Ancestor Wutian just now, but it has not dissipated yet, and the Buddha's light faded, and the demonic energy has become more and more intense, which looks very strange.
"What's going on? Is the Lord of Reincarnation going to be killed by the Demon Ancestor Wutian?"
Many elders from the ancient Buddha holy land looked at each other but did not know the truth.
In the core area of ​​the battlefield, even though Ye Chen borrowed the power of the Fahua Master, he still felt very difficult to fight against two, and gradually fell into a desperate situation.
"Ye Chen, I will give you a chance to surrender to me and help me deal with Wu Zu. I can spare you."
Suddenly, a cold female voice came from the void, which was the witch's voice.
When Hong Chunqiu heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Boy, the witch personally invites you. Why don't you surrender quickly?"
But I thought to myself: "You must not agree!"
He thought that if Ye Chen surrendered, where would he have his place in front of the witch in the future?
Ye Chen didn't care what Hong Chunqiu was thinking. When he heard the witch's request, he didn't even hesitate and said, "I said that I couldn't betray Master Wu Zu."
The witch snorted coldly and said, "Then you die!"
As she finished speaking, the demonic power in the void shook, and the demonic energy roared.
The witch mark on Hong Chunqiu's forehead shone with the brightest fierce light, and even pulled out thorns from the mark.
This scene was quite strange. A large number of thorns grew out on Hong Chunqiu's forehead, like vines that led to the ground, quickly spreading to the ground, covering the whole audience.
"Sir, please calm your anger, calm your anger."
Hong Chunqiu screamed, but he could not bear the divine power of the witch's will.
However, the witch did not care about his life or death, but just used his body to kill with his will.
A large number of thorns grew and turned into a demon that devoured people, culminating towards Ye Chen fiercely.
That is the killing atmosphere of the throne of Thorns!
The witch sat on the Throne of Thorns, and the first person she wanted to kill was Ye Chen!
Ye Chen's pupils contracted, and he felt the thorns, each of which was covered with bloody murderous intent. The sharp barbs growing on them were so sharp that they could penetrate human souls.
Thorns quickly climbed onto Ye Chen's body, trying to entangle him and pierce him to death.
"Damn it!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and felt his skin being pierced and his heart was pierced and his heart was so painful.
At the critical moment of life and death, he was ready to sacrifice to the Heavenly King's Gods Monument and fought hard.
"Amitabha!"
But at this moment, a Buddhist singing voice suddenly rang out in the scene.
I saw that the demonic mist that blocked the battlefield was penetrated by a Buddha's light and completely dissipated invisible.
Dozens of monks from the ancient Buddha holy land, with a strong Buddha light, came in the air.
The leader is the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land, temporarily ruled, the junior brother of the former Wuxin Patriarch, Master Duxin!
Behind these dozens of holy monks are the ancestor Randeng, Xiao Xinghe, Chi Feng, Yelan, Zang Hai and others, all of whom are flying quickly to the battlefield.
Master Du Xin picked up a flower and the Buddha's light broke out like a sword, cutting off all the thorns on the scene and saving Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was relieved when he saw many monks coming to help in the ancient Buddha Holy Land.
"How did you guys come here?"
When Hong Chunqiu saw that he was exposed, he was suddenly panicked.
"Witch, look at the heavens."
Master Du Xin's voice was cold and pointed to the sky, but this sentence was said to the witch.
He also knew that Hong Chunqiu was just a chess piece, and the real master behind it was the witch.
Hong Chunqiu looked up and saw a huge figure of Buddha appearing above the battlefield.
That is the phantom of the Dharma image of Sakyamuni Buddha.
The Dharma image of Buddha Shakyamuni was always closed with his eyes tightly, but at this moment, he actually opened his eyes!
Chapter completed!