Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 491 Massacre

"Lingyuan, without this water light, I wonder how long you can hold on!"

Lei Qi shouted again and rushed forward to kill.

He entered Buddhism and practiced the Vajra Dharma. He had not fought with others in his original form for a long time, but Chen Mu made him dare not be careless, and he resolutely decided to reveal his true form.

The demon cultivator revealed his true form, which can be seen as a Nascent Soul cultivator sacrificing his Nascent Soul. Not only did his combat power increase greatly, but he also became more adept and could bring the power of his demon body to the extreme.

Chen Mu's expression gradually darkened. The Lingshu Qingyuan True Water, one of his reliances, had lost its effect, and his situation became very bad.

Faced with Lei Qi's approach, he did not dare to hesitate and could only release his suppression of Xinyi, then withdraw and retreat violently, a thousand feet away from the Buddhist temple.

It wasn't that he couldn't escape further, but rather that he was still refining the Buddha Seal in the Buddha Hall. If he suddenly moved a thousand feet away from the Buddha Hall, all his efforts would be wasted, and he would hand the Buddha Seal over to someone else...

Lei Qi sneered repeatedly: "Where can you run to?"

His wingspan was a thousand feet, pressing down like a mountain.

Chen Mu took a deep breath and stopped running away. He let the beast rush at him and just tapped it lightly.

The next moment, five colors appeared, thunder roared, and the Five Elements Divine Thunder struck down with the power to destroy the heaven and earth, blasting towards Lei Qi's huge body!

"You actually used thunder magic against me?"

Lei Qi laughed loudly several times towards the sky. Instead of dodging, he faced the opponent head-on.

Others might be afraid of Chen Mu's Five Elements Divine Thunder, but he is different. His true form is the spirit beast Thunder Peng. He has been covered by thunder since birth. How could he be afraid of thunder magic?
"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the Five Elements Divine Thunder split into thousands of lightning beams, which wandered around Lei Qi from top to bottom. As expected, it did not pose much threat to him, but instead made the lightning around him stronger.

Chen Mu cursed inwardly, feeling that Lei Qi was his natural enemy in this battle.

The Lingshu Qingyuan True Water cannot restrain it, and the Five Elements Divine Thunder cannot hurt it. How should he respond?

Seeing this, Xinyi, who had gradually recovered, couldn't help but be overjoyed. All things in the world are interdependent and mutually exclusive, and cultivators are no exception.

She couldn't defeat Chen Mu, but she was confident in dealing with Lei Qi.

Lei Qi couldn't defeat her, but he was able to control Chen Mu completely...

"Fellow Daoist Lei Qi, kill him immediately. Don't let him refine this Buddhist temple!"

Lei Qi didn't need her to remind him. While she was thinking about it, he had already let out a sharp scream and crushed her with great momentum.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Even they could see that Chen Mu had no other means left. As long as Lei Qi caught up with him, he would end up dead.

Unless he is willing to abandon the Buddhist temple and flee, there will be a slight chance of escape...

"Will he escape?"

At this moment, not only the people present were curious, but even Chen Mu was asking himself this question.

Is the situation so dangerous that we have to escape?

The answer is obviously no...

He gradually calmed down and was no longer obsessed with fighting against Lei Qi. Instead, he turned around and ran towards Xinyi in the distance.

Green clouds appeared under his feet and his escape speed suddenly increased. Even Lei Qi, who was known for his speed, could not catch up for a while.

"Is this... the magical power of escaping?"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Chen Mu, apart from his two extremely powerful methods, actually had such a magical power!
After Chen Mu's days of hard practice, Qingtian Jueyun achieved a minor level of success, and it finally played a significant role...

Seeing Chen Mu approaching with a sword in hand, Xinyi's face paled. Her rather pretty face, combined with her nun status, had a unique charm. She looked around and saw that there were already at least ten Jindan cultivators surrounding the Buddhist temple, and hundreds more were observing the battle, including independent cultivators and foundation-building disciples.

She was moved and shouted, "Brother Beiyuan is powerless to fight back. Hurry up and surround and kill him. Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a copy of the Buddhist Dharma from Zizai Temple!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of many Jindan Zhenren lit up, especially those independent cultivators, who felt even more excited.

Zizai Temple has inherited the true Buddhist tradition, and its Buddhist teachings must be top-notch. If they can obtain one of them, perhaps they can take it a step further!
Not to mention, Chen Mu's situation was indeed difficult at the moment. Lei Qi was chasing him relentlessly. If he hesitated for a moment, he might be entangled. He certainly didn't dare to stop easily...

Thinking of this, they looked at each other and joined the battle.

Someone took the lead, and the other monks watching the battle seemed to see an opportunity. Dozens of them immediately took out their Zen sticks and other spiritual weapons and attacked together.

Chi Kong wanted to stop him, but he was overwhelmed and had no strength left...

For a moment, various colors of light near the Buddhist temple rose and fell, and the spiritual energy was like a tide, like a raging wave, pressing down on Chen Mu's robes and making them flutter.

"Well done!"

Faced with this fierce attack, Chen Mu was not afraid. Instead, he aroused the fighting spirit in his heart. He let out a long roar to the sky and swung the sword in his hand repeatedly.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops gathered together, suspended in the air, and rushed up into the sky, giving a feeling of raging storm!
Dozens of monks flew in the air, chanting Buddhist scriptures continuously, clearing away the clouds and mist, but they could not stop the heavy rain curtain, and in an instant they lost sight of Chen Mu's location.

Just as they were frowning, they vaguely sensed a flash of water and a sword flying past.

Before I knew it, my head slid down my neck and fell into the clouds...

The group of cultivators a little further away saw a rainbow of water passing in front of them, and several people were beheaded. They were suddenly frightened and quickly stopped and looked up.

But under the sky, Chen Mu was seen flying with a sword in his hand, his long robe fluttering in the wind, and the sword energy he swung was distributed behind him, emitting a clear and cold air, like a full moon shining in the night, with cold light and thick frost.

One person couldn't help but feel fear when seeing this, and said softly: "This person may be blessed with good fortune, so he can't die. I'm afraid we are no match for him..."

After these words were spoken, many people showed hesitation on their faces, and obviously also had the intention of retreating.

They are all people who have achieved success in cultivation and have a firm belief in the concept of luck.

After all, some people are born with good luck and can overcome all kinds of dangers, and natural treasures can be found everywhere.

Some people are not so lucky. Not to mention dangerous situations, even ordinary things can cause them to die...

If there is no such thing as luck, how can we explain all these comparisons?

Seeing that everyone seemed to be retreating, Xinyi's eyelids twitched. She also believed in the concept of luck, but she also firmly believed that her luck was stronger than Chen Mu's.

"My fellow Taoists, don't you know that by killing this beast, you can seize its luck and fortune to bless yourself?

What's more, he is only one person, how can he defeat ten or a hundred of us!
Don't panic, just surround him and wait for Fellow Daoist Lei Qi to catch up. Then we can attack him together. How can he escape?"

After she finished speaking, she winked at her fellow disciples from Zizai Temple behind her, and was the first to stand up and run away. Her fellow disciples also followed her, shouting loudly.

Under her encouragement, some independent cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the situation became bolder and launched their escape beams again to surround them.

Chen Mu's eyes were grim, and murderous intent was boiling in his heart!
I can’t deal with Lei Qi for now, but can I not deal with you?

He did not stop, and took a breath of Dan Guang. Then he shouted loudly, and flew with the sword in hand. He turned into a water light circle in the sky, and the other sword lights followed him. He did not dodge or evade, and went straight into the crowd to kill!
A yellow-robed monk had just recited a spell to trap himself when he suddenly felt a sword light appear in front of him. Before he could react to resist, he was beheaded by the sword.

The spiritual weapons of the people beside him had just been raised when they felt a flash before their eyes. The sword light that spanned the night sky had swept past and hit both ends of their bodies.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The raindrops gradually became heavier, mixed with blood and flowing under the majestic Buddha statue...

(End of this chapter)