Chapter 1177 (1/2)

”Boom!”

Yu Changhe was too strong. With one hand at will, Lu Chen had no power to parry. He felt infinite death, spilled blood in his mouth, and roared loudly:

”Holy soldier fragment, block it for me!”

Before the words were heard, the fragments of the holy soldiers flew out, from small to large, as small as a round bead and as large as a heavenly bowl. With boundless divine power, they blocked the palm of Yu Changhe.

”Lu Chen, with this, do you want to stop me?”

Yu Changhe sneered twice. His palm didn't stop for a moment. He quickly fell like thunder, and lightly knocked the holy soldier fragments out.

The palm of his hand pressed down and shrouded Lu Chen, which plunged him completely into darkness and lost all the brilliance between heaven and earth.

”No!”

Lu Chen shouted in horror, his clothes were broken, and blood splashed from every pore.

This is the power of Yu Changhe. Before the palm of his hand fell, Lu Chen fell into a boundless crisis.

Once it falls, it will definitely kill Lu Chen.

”Amitabha, benefactor Yu Changhe, wait a minute.”

Just between this line of life and death, a Buddha light suddenly appeared behind Lu Chen, with a boundless radiance, expelling the endless darkness and shining on Yu Changhe's palm. His palm immediately banged and shook.

”Who?”

As soon as Yu Changhe's face changed, he put away his aching palm and looked at the Buddha light. He saw an old monk with two long eyebrows hanging on both sides of the corners of his eyes, wearing a muddy yellow robe and a pair of hemp shoes. He looked like a ascetic monk.

”Xuantu, it's you? You're a Buddhist monk. Why did you stop me from killing this son?” Yu Changhe asked.

”Benefactor Yu Changhe, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Please stop here.” The old monk xuantu put his hands together and walked step by step. He looked kind and kind, and waved his empty hand at Lu Chen.

”Poof!”

When a Buddha light disappeared into Lu Chen's body, his body immediately rippled out a circle of Buddha light, the blood immediately stopped flowing out, and the scar recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

”You dare!”

Yu Changhe is furious and will attack Lu Chen again.

”Benefactor Yu Changhe, friends should be solved rather than tied up. Why are you so obsessed with it?” Xuantu smiled and came to Lu Chen's body. He was surrounded by boundless Buddha light and became a light mask, blocking Yu Changhe's palm.

”Thank you, master xuantu.”

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurried forward and bowed.

”Almsgiver Lu Chen, my Buddha has a cloud. Saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. I came to save you according to the guidance of my Buddha.” Xuantu said kindly.

”Master mercy, this kindness will be remembered by the younger generation.” Lu Chen said hurriedly.

”Benefactor Lu Chen is serious.” Xuantu nodded gently, then looked at Yu Changhe and said, ”benefactor Yu Changhe, I have heard a little from martial nephews Du Wu and Du Tian that benefactor Lu Chen hurt more than ten disciples of the divine Sabre sect. The blame is not on benefactor Lu Chen alone. Please check it out.”

”Xuantu, do you know that this son not only killed more than ten internal disciples of our divine Sabre sect, but also two elders Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng.” Yu Changhe angrily said.

”Yu Changhe, they joined hands with old plum blossom and two elders of the East imperial palace to kill me. I have no choice but to kill them. You are so unreasonable and act like a God Emperor.” Lu Chen retorted.

”Child Lu Chen, don't argue. Even if there is dark earth to save you today, I will kill you.” Yu Changhe snapped.

The voice was not over, and another cold voice came from the horizon. There were endless powers to smash the void and break the mountains, like thunder falling down: ”that's right, Lu Chen, you kill several elders of the East imperial palace. You can't live today, Li Kai.”

”Shua! Shua!”

From this sound, I saw that the void suddenly turned red, as if a fire was burning, and a red faced old man and a silver haired old man came out.

The red faced old man was strong and dignified. His eyes twinkled with fire lines, as if he were about to burst out flames.

The old man with silver hair is thin, like a bamboo pole, without any flesh and blood. It seems that a gust of wind can blow him down, but under the endless flame, he is undamaged and looks terrible.

There are two more gods!

Lu Chen's face changed and hurriedly said to xuantu, ”master xuantu, you have saved my younger generation's life. Now please leave. I don't want to drag you down.”

But xuantu didn't seem to hear this. He said to the two old men with a smile, ”it's Wang Chong and Feng, two benefactors, just one younger generation. How can you come in person?”

”Hum, xuantu, Ming people don't talk in secret. We're here for the coming emperor soldier, but since Lu Chen's child is here, it's natural to kill him.” Wang chongleng hummed.

”Xuantu, don't you want to stop me?” Feng Bu smiled. He seemed to be laughing, but he gave people a shivering feeling.

”Amitabha, do you really want to kill again, benefactor?” Xuantu put his hands together and asked kindly and peacefully.

”Xuantu, since you are so stubborn, don't blame us for being rude.” When Yu Changhe saw that Wang Chong and Feng were not coming, he was much bolder and shouted at him immediately.

”Those three benefactors, please do it.” Xuantu said calmly.

With these words, he stepped forward, folded his hands and recited the Buddhist scriptures. A simple, atmospheric and clear voice suddenly spread.

With him as the center, the Buddha's light is in full bloom. Countless Buddha patterns appear and gather together to turn into a solemn Buddha shadow with a Buddha crown on its head and a Buddha bead in its hand.

From the mouth of the Buddha shadow, there is also the sound of Buddha, which is as loud as Huang Zhong Da Lu. The ancient Buddha words are manifested one by one. They are simple and simple, thorough, direct to people's spiritual world and convey great ideas.