Chapter 1239 - Chapter 1239: Chapter 80-unripe fruit slot 2 (1/2)

Chapter 1239: Chapter 80-unripe fruit slot 2

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The Arhat said slowly, ‘

“Luo Yuheng, you’re only one step away from the heavenly Tribulation. It must not feel good to be surrounded by karmic sinflames, right?

“In the capital, your karmic sinflames were already on the verge of losing control after your battle with Black Lotus.

“Buddhism doesn’t want to fight with Taoism. If you know what’s good for you, then leave. Or else ..

The people below listened to the unknown secrets of Arhat du Qing and had different feelings.

The cultivation method of the human sect was shrouded in karmic fire?

Who was black Lotus? how could he fight so fiercely with Luo Yuheng?

Luo Yuheng’s karmic sinflames were already on the verge of losing control?

Luo Yuheng’s karmic fire was on the verge of losing control!

All the Buddhist monks were overjoyed, and Ji Xuan and the rest were also excited.

Even if he had full confidence in the Arhat, even if he knew that his side had two Vajra realm and the seven constellations of the Azure Dragon, Luo Yuheng’s reputation was too great.

Once the Arhat could not hold on, such a top-notch expert was enough to change the situation.

That was why they had always been wary of Luo Yuheng. In everyone’s plan, the Arhat would delay Luo Yuheng while the rest of the people would end the battle quickly.

After subduing Xu Qian, Vajra and the Azure Dragon’s seven constellations would be free to help Arhat of passion deal with Luo Yuheng. Only then would they be safe.

But now, it seemed that there was no need to be so cautious.

If Luo Yuheng’s condition was really as bad as Arhat emotionless had said, the Arhat alone would be enough to suppress Luo Yuheng.

“Otherwise what?”

The female state preceptor raised her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

“The human sect might have to change its Dao head.”

Emotionless Arhat said indifferently.

Luo Yuheng sneered. He grabbed a rusty iron sword from the void and threw it at Arhat du Qing.

The sword light was brilliant.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. Their eyeballs were burning and hot tears were flowing.

The iron sword pierced through the amorous Arhat and left a big hole in his chest, but no blood flowed out.

In the next moment, the ‘injury’ on Arhat du Qing’s chest recovered.

“I’m cultivating the non-living fruit position,” said the amorous Arhat petalpluck, smiling.

Luo Yuheng snorted and controlled the flying sword to pierce through the Arhat of passion back and forth, creating terrifying and hideous sword wounds on his body.

However, as he smiled, his ‘injuries’ were all gone.

The non-living fruit position meant that those who cultivated this fruit would neither live nor die, and would be worshipped forever.

“You’re so stubborn,”

Arhat du Qing shook his head and ignored the iron sword’s persistent attack. He bent his finger and flicked out a golden light.

Under the golden light, Luo Yuheng’s body underwent a jaw-dropping transformation. She quickly aged, wrinkles appeared on her collagen-filled face, and her jet-black hair changed.

In an instant, the stunning beauty turned into an old woman with white hair.

After a while, vitality gushed out of her body. Her height shrank and her wrinkles disappeared. She became an infant, a girl, a young girl, and a mature and charming woman.