Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 143 [Baize is defeated, Ancestor Bodhi]

Bai Ze's cultivation and understanding of Taoism were far behind the Queen Mother of the West. However, with the two top innate spiritual treasures, he had steadily surpassed the Queen Mother of the West.

But really speaking, the entire prehistoric period underestimated Zhang Yan's true combat power.

Zhang Yan has obtained immeasurable merit several times, and all the great masters in the world have speculated that it is through merit that he has made such progress. Through merit, his cultivation level has greatly increased. Compared with the same realm, this kind of cultivation level is far behind.

But only Zhang Yan himself knew how far his strength had reached.

If he really uses all his means, including the innate supreme treasure, the Chaos Bead, he will have the power to fight even if he is in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint or below. Even if he meets an existence at the peak of Quasi-Saint, if he wants to fight, he will definitely be able to fight with them.

The power that the two sides erupted did not stop until half a while later. Zhang Yan's expression was immersed. In this collision, he suffered a lot of injuries, but due to his strong physique, he recovered in the blink of an eye.

After all, as he entered the eighth turn of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique, he had already realized the new physical magical power "Rebirth by Drop of Blood".

No matter how badly injured he is, as long as the power of Qi and blood still exists, even if he is crushed in battle, he can instantly return to his peak state. As long as there is enough power of Qi and blood, no one except the power of a saint can bring him back to his peak state. He kills.

"Roar!"

A raging roar sounded, but Zhang Yan could hear a weakness that could not be hidden.

"So tenacious."

Zhang Yan smiled coldly and raised the Chaos Bell in his hand. He didn't give Bai Ze any chance at all. As soon as he took action, the powerful law of power condensed.

"clang!"

Although the Chaos Clock contains the law of sound, its main body is still the law of force.

Donghuang Taiyi has the opportunity to go far in the Law of Power, so he majors in the Law of Sound. This is why Donghuang Taiyi likes to ring the Chaos Bell.

But Zhang Yan is different. With the help of the Daoyan system, he has understood two levels of the law of force and has entered the early stage of quasi-sage. With the blessing of the law of power treasure such as the Chaos Bell, the power of the explosion is not inferior to that of the late quasi-sage.

"Hey, Ancestor Bodhi, do you want to watch from the sidelines for a while, and wait until I'm dead to clean up the mess?"

Bai Ze knew he was outmatched and immediately roared loudly.

"clang!"

An old man in moon-white robes suddenly appeared in front of the Chaos Clock thrown by Zhang Yan. The old man's hair and beard were all white, and he always had a vague smile on his lips. He showed no panic when facing the Chaos Clock that was about to hit.

But seeing him, the floating dust in his hand was gently brushed, and the chaos clock was instantly enveloped in colorful light.

"Daoyan Tianzun is such a good opportunity, I didn't expect to get the Chaos Bell."

Ancestor Bodhi clicked his tongue in wonder, looking at the Chaos Clock fixed by the colorful light, full of lingering color.

"It's just that this treasure has a fate with Pindao. It shouldn't be owned by Daoyan Tianzun. I came here to save it."

As he spoke, he brushed the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand again, and an even richer colorful light enveloped the Chaos Clock.

Zhang Yan's face was particularly ugly. The seven-colored light was not something else. If Zhang Yan's prediction was correct, the floating dust should be disguised as the Seven Treasures Tree.

The Seven Treasures Tree is the object of enlightenment for Saint Zhunti. Everything in the world is untouched. Under the seven-color light, Zhang Yan clearly felt that the soul that was closely connected to the Chaos Bell was throbbing.

However, this was not enough. Zhang Yan smiled disdainfully and said: "Ancestor Bodhi, if you use it, you may be able to take it away."

"drink!"

The law of two levels of power erupted in horror, and the terrifying Tao Yun was connected to the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell burst out with ten thousand feet of black and yellow light. It came from the power of the law like Master Pangu, and was the power that best suited the Chaos Bell. “Boom!”

A bell that sounded like it came from the eternal flow of time rippled between heaven and earth. The Chaos Bell trembled violently. The vibrating power instantly dispersed the colorful light. At the same time, this vibrating power turned into ripples. Spreading around.

It wasn't until this moment that Patriarch Bodhi's expression changed slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, why bother? The gap between you and me is like a chasm."

Who is Patriarch Bodhi? He is the clone of the good corpse of Saint Chunti. His strength is equivalent to that of the late Quasi Saint. The most important thing is that he has the realm of a Saint and is rarely called invincible among Quasi Saints.

No movement was seen from Bodhi. Countless rays of golden light surrounded his body, and a series of laws condensed around him. The power of shock spread to his body, causing only a trace of ripples.

Although Saint Zhunti is only in the quasi-sage stage of cultivation, his understanding of the laws has six levels. Just the power of these six levels of laws is an insurmountable mountain.

"Ancestor Bodhi, you Westerners actually united with the demon race to plot against our human race."

Seeing that his strongest attack had no effect, Zhang Yan was not surprised. He was very calm. Even if his cultivation level was close to being used, he would definitely not be the opponent of Patriarch Bodhi, so there was no need to fight indifferently.

Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile: "What's the point of planning? It's just a transaction."

"Bai Ze, are you in Baoding?"

Zhang Yan's voice was unusually cold, but he still maintained a hint of caution towards Patriarch Bodhi.

According to Zhang Yan's guess, it is absolutely impossible for the Bodhi Patriarch to kill him, but some things are always uncertain, and he will not easily place his life on an illusory saint.

While Zhang Yan was speaking, he had quietly stored a drop of his blood essence in the Chaos Bead. Even if there was any accident, he would not lose his life.

"this!"

Patriarch Bodhi raised his eyebrows and pretended to be deep in thought.

"Ancestor Bodhi, you were not so hesitant when you took away most of the treasure trove of my Demon Court."

Bai Ze was in high spirits. At this critical moment of life and death, he had forgotten all about his knowledge of human affairs and his knowledge of astronomy and geography. No one was not afraid of death.

Especially the quasi-sage powerful person who has existed for billions of years, he is even more afraid of death.

"Oh?"

Ancestor Bodhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Ze with a troubled expression, "But I only promised to do what you did and cover up the secrets. How did I know that you were going to commit suicide?"

"hehe!"

Bai Ze smiled coldly. To this day, he still doesn't know that he is being used as a weapon by Patriarch Bodhi.

"If not, fellow Taoist Bai Ze can join my Western religion. What do you think?"

After laying the groundwork for so long, Patriarch Bodhi finally spoke his words.

It has to be said that Saint Zhunti, who has been in the wilderness for so long, has deep calculations.

Bai Ze was wary of Ancestor Bodhi at first, thinking that the other party's kindness in helping him was for half of the Demon Court's treasure house resources in his hand. Now it seems that the other party not only wants the treasure house, but also wants to take him away with him.

(End of this chapter)