Qi Yu Millennium

You can never underestimate your opponent. What I didn't expect was that Ye Aofeng didn't go to the rescue, and the white-browed old monk didn't stand still. After saving those monks and nuns, Yao Jia appeared in front of him, with his palms away from his dantian. But about a foot away, the white-browed old monk did not teleport and dodge at this time, but quickly raised his hand to slap Yao Jia's Sanyang leader. He used a style of fighting that would hurt both sides. If Yao Jia didn't turn around to save himself, the two of them would surely die at the same time.

Everyone's thinking is complicated, and the white-browed old monk made this gesture at a critical moment to show his inner conflict and helplessness. In fact, his previous actions to take over the monks and nuns were extremely quick, and the time he saved could be used for him in the future. Yao Jia teleported and dodged before attacking his sea of ​​qi, but he did not dodge, but adopted a style of fighting with the enemy. There was a reason for him to do so. As a Buddhist monk, he did not want to participate in the battle, nor did he Wishing to fight in the world, many monks and nuns before self-explosion made him feel quite self-blame, and he could not escape the responsibility of those monks and nuns for their actions that violated the teachings of Buddhism, so at this time he was repaying the idea of ​​dying together, and he wanted to take the opportunity Except for Yao Jia, he completed his mission ahead of schedule and got rid of this war as soon as possible. He didn't care whether he lived or died.

Yao Jia used to be Qin Shihuang's national teacher. He had seen too many bloody battles and cruel killings. It can be said that he has long been numb. There is only one way for him to be a man, and that is to conquer by force. The blood in his body It was cold, and he was fearless.

The old monk with white eyebrows wanted to die together, but Yao Jia didn't believe that he would die together, or maybe he knew that the old monk with white eyebrows wanted to die together and was not afraid, so the situation created was that neither of them dodged or stopped, It's a desperate fight to the death.

Ye Aofeng and I were shocked by this situation. We never thought that this would happen, so we hurriedly shouted. Ye Aofeng shouted "Master, go back quickly", while I shouted "Brother Yao, close!" hand".

But our shouts did not change the development of the situation. The old monk with white eyebrows did not retreat, and Yao Jia did not stop. When Yao Jia's palms were imprinted with the sea of ​​energy of the old monk with white eyebrows, the old monk with white eyebrows also hit his right palm. The leader of Sanyang who killed Yao Jia.

The consequences caused by the different positions of the wounds are the same, and both of them vomited blood and flew upside down.

The sudden change caused Ye Aofeng and I to fall into a brief shock, and then teleported forward to catch our respective comrades.

Yao Jia's situation at this time was terrible, half of his head had been slapped bloody and his facial features could not be distinguished, the previous palm of the white-browed old monk not only destroyed his Sanyang leader but also injured his heavenly soul, Yao Jia's body was not He kept twitching and wanted to repair his head with spiritual energy, but it was fruitless because the Heavenly Soul was injured. Seeing this, I hurriedly raised my hand to repair it, but it still failed. Although Yao Jia’s head was not chopped off, his Heavenly Soul It was severely damaged and could not be repaired by magic.

The golden immortal lives forever in the physical body, the physical body is the dharma body, and the damage of the physical body will have the same impact on the primordial spirit. Although Yao Jia is a golden immortal, he could live forever, but the white-browed old monk who attacked him is also a golden immortal, and he is also a golden immortal. Because, when the two are fighting each other with their lives, neither side will have any advantages. Mortals cannot kill immortals, but immortals can!

Looking at Yao Jia who was twitching in his arms, my heart was full of mixed emotions. There was no friendship between me and him, but at this moment I felt very sad. This person is too strong, otherwise I would not have ended up like this .

Yao Jia was originally an extremely handsome scholar, but today the court has collapsed, his eyes have burst out of their sockets, his nasal bone has been broken and flattened, leaving only his mouth still trembling. It seems that he wants to speak, but he suffers from Tianhun was injured and couldn't speak with spiritual energy, so I hurriedly stretched out spiritual energy to help him speak.

"Brother Yao, why is this so?" I shook my head and sighed. Although I haven't been in contact with Yao Jia for a long time, he undoubtedly ended up in this way to help me. The physical damage cannot be restored, and the lack of cultivation is the second. Even life is in danger.

"Yu Rang once said: A scholar dies for a confidant. Yao has never been close to relatives or friends in his life. He has never given up on a real person and regards him as a close friend. Yao has nothing to repay him. He has to sacrifice his life to remove obstacles for the real person in order to thank the real person for his understanding. Germany!" With the support of my aura, Yao Jia was finally able to speak smoothly.

As soon as Yao Jia said these words, I immediately felt ashamed. Before, I always thought that he was naturally victorious and would make a move that hurt both sides. I never thought that he had other deep meanings.

It is undeniable that Yao Jia is not a good person, he can even be said to be a vicious bad person, but this person is extremely righteous. The reason why he made such a move today is because I returned his soul to him in advance, and then I saved his life twice at critical moments. Through these things, he thought I regarded him as a bosom friend.

At this time, I was very ashamed in my heart, because Yao Jia didn't know that I never regarded him as a friend, I just needed such a person to help me, and I was always wary of him.Now Yao Jiashe has removed the serious trouble for me, so that I will have an advantage in the subsequent fight with Ye Aofeng. His painstaking efforts and righteous deeds make me feel ashamed.

"Brother Yao, if brother can be promoted to Daluo in the future, I will definitely give you a golden body of pure yang!" I said seriously.Yao Jia's body was cultivated from zombies, so it can't be regarded as high-quality, but the pure yang golden body is a real immortal golden body.

"Yao has done a lot of evil..."

Yao Jia stopped in the middle of his sentence. The reason why he stopped was because I withdrew the aura. I knew what he wanted to say. The mistakes he made before cannot be changed, but what he is doing now is enough to make up for the mistakes he made back then.

"King Yan Moluo, order to stop the nine gods, the soul of life will not be lost, and the qi will be sealed to preserve the yang. The Supreme Daoist is as urgent as a law. To control the qi and seal the soul!" In order to relieve Yao Jia's pain, I can only temporarily release his Yuan. The god sealed this crippled body and waited for him to be awakened to recreate a golden body for it in the future.

When I hugged the unconscious Yao Jia and stood up, the white-browed old monk also stood up with Ye Aofeng's support. His condition was much better than Yao Jia's. He managed to save his life.

"Amitabha, this old monk has done his best, the road ahead is dangerous, I really cherish it." The white-browed old monk said to Ye Aofeng.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Master cherishes it." Ye Aofeng's face was like a pig's liver, he knew very well that he had lost his most powerful helper, and the current situation was greatly unfavorable to him.

The white-browed old monk was already unable to move on his own at this time, and several monks from Pilu Temple ran not far away to help him walk to the outside of the Huguo Temple.When passing by my side, the old monk with white eyebrows made palms together to salute me.I resisted the urge to beat him coldly and turned my head with a cold snort. A friend's enemy is my enemy. I didn't kill him because of Zen Master Minghui's face.

"Ye Aofeng, you are doomed, accept your fate." I shifted my gaze to Ye Aofeng's face.The reason why I didn't go to fight immediately is because Ye Aofeng can teleport away at any time. "The Ninth Five-Year War is only between you and me, and everyone else is outside the number. As long as I am still alive, you will never win." Ye Aofeng disappeared with a sneer trace...